Chapter 1599

"Help me, master." Zhiyang Taoist came stumbling, grabbing the straw and pleading.

However, for his plea, the old man Zhun Di, who was fishing, seemed to be deaf.

Ye Chen killed him with his sword. He looked indifferent. He took a look at the old man and killed the Zhiyang Taoist with a sword.

"Are you serious about not saving your life?" Zhiyang shouts.

However, he did not get the old man's reply, but welcomed Ye Chen's sword. The whole person was chopped off, and more than a dozen mountains fell down and disappeared again.

And continue to cross the sky.

Then there were those who watched the war. When they passed the old man, they still bowed their hands and looked in awe.

"Even a quasi emperor dare not meddle in affairs." "Ye Chen is so frightening?"

"What a shame." After all the people left, the old man turned his mouth and rubbed his eyebrows.

He is not afraid of Ye Chen, but afraid of Tianxu.

All the great saints can see that ye Chen is carrying the holy bone of chenzhan. As a quasi emperor, how can he see this secret.

Tianxu saves Ye Chen and gives him the chenzhan holy bone, which is enough to explain everything. It doesn't matter if ye Chen is provoked. If it offends the forbidden area, God knows what will happen.

"Help me." The roar of Zhiyang resounds through the sky.

However, no one paid any attention to his call for help.

Three great saints died, a would-be emperor dare not easily intervene, who dare to come up, unless they want to die.

However, only a trace is the quasi emperor Zhiyang, the speed is not covered, run is not generally fast.

Ye Chen chases and splits all the way, Leng is not to take it down.

Later, he changes. Ye Chen also works hard. He burns the essence and increases his speed. He catches up with him and splits with his sword.

Zhiyang Taoist priest's back was cut open, and the dense spine was exposed. He flew out for more than 800 Zhang, and was nearly chopped.

"I'll fight with you." Zhiyang Taoist is crazy, sacrificing the origin, and his combat power increases in an instant.

He offered a bronze furnace, which was his own magic weapon.

Ye Chen hums coldly. With the power of holy bone, he pours into the sword of Zhun emperor. He cuts the immortal River and breaks the copper furnace in an instant.

Poof!

Zhiyang Taoist priest spurted blood and was bitten back and flew out.

"Blood debt, blood payment." When ye Chen is killed, the sword of emperor Zhun is humming, and he cuts down mercilessly to send Zhiyang to huangquan.

However, at this moment, a divine awn suddenly appeared, coming from afar, and fairly hit the sword of emperor Zhun.

Ye Chen is pushed back by the shock and stares at the distance.

In the East, there are three figures coming together, and he also knows that they are the three saints in the holy land of punishment.

Three heads hanging a seal, is a quasi emperor soldiers, previously beat back Ye Chen, it is the quasi emperor seal.

This piece of heaven and earth is booming, not only heaven punishes the three great saints.

In the west, the clouds are rolling and there are also three figures coming. They are the three ancestors of the Cangling hall. They are majestic, with a divine mirror hanging on their heads. They are real soldiers of the emperor to be.

In the south, the void is humming. There are three people coming from the sky. They are the three ancestors of the God Dynasty. They are all great saints, with a black spear hanging on their heads, giving off quasi imperial prestige.

In the north, the sky is shaking, and the three elders urge the chariot. They are the three great ancestors of the supreme city. They have a divine bead on their head. They are quasi imperial level magic weapons, which make the heaven and earth pale.

In the southeast, there are still three old men. The three ancestors of Taiqing Palace also carry a quasi emperor's soldier. They are a sword. The rules of quasi emperor level are intertwined.

In the southwest, the sea of immortals is turbulent, and the three ancestors of the ethereal palace come. All of them are great saints, with a quasi emperor level vase hanging on their heads. It is also a terrible magic weapon, and is famous for its ferocity.

"This... This is a negotiated deal." The spectators turned pale, and the great saints came in groups.

"The Taiqing palace, the supreme City, the ethereal palace, the Cang Ling hall, the eclosion shrine, the heaven punishing holy land, and the Zhiyang Taoist priest, there are 19 great saints." Someone said in surprise.

"There are also six quasi emperor soldiers, all of them fierce."

"Such a lineup, the emperor to be is also frightened!"

"Ye Chen is going to kneel this time. After all, he just borrows his prestige. If he uses one point, he will lose another. It's hard to stop him!"

"Good, good." That awesome sky, the wisdom of Yang Taoist people laughed unscrupulously, full of fierce, quite emboldened, never thought of such a force to save.

There are 19 great saints and 6 quasi imperial vessels. What a lineup is, even if the emperor is in person, he will be afraid.

"The eighteen great saints, all the elders really think highly of me." Ye Chen ignores the heavens, and many great saints have been listed in the void, surrounded, blocking him in the center.

"The past gratitude and resentment will be settled with you today." Many great saints are cold hum, momentum into a piece, awe inspiring the sky, this piece of heaven and earth, all instantly solidified.

"How long can you hold on to the borrowed holy bone?" God punishes the saint sneer, the corner of the mouth is still hanging to ponder.

"Then come." Ye Chen drinks and kills.

"I can't do more than I can." The nineteen sages hummed coldly one after another. They went out together, or pinched the seal, pinched the formula, or waved the sword. All of them had great killing skills, and their power was incomparable."Kill." Zhiyang Taoist also followed, shaking his sleeves, sacrificing a broken array map, flashing God's awn.

When ye Chenchong arrives, the sword of emperor Zhun shows his divine power. With a sword, the blood bone of the God punishing saint is dripping. He turns his hand and palm over the sky, and the second God of heaven punishes him to spit blood and retreat.

The third great sage, he used the eight barren fist, and the nine ways were in one. With the help of the holy bone, he destroyed half of his body. The great sage was defeated cleanly.

For this reason, he was also severely injured, and was pierced in the chest by the great sage of Taiqing, and his back was hit by a sword of the supreme sage.

The great sage of the ethereal palace is the most ruthless. He moves the quasi emperor's soldiers and unloads Ye Chen's arm. The Holy Blood spreads all over the empty sky.

"Die!" The Taoist of Zhiyang urged the broken array to sweep out the desolate spirit and pierced the ethereal void all the way.

Ye Chen with body hard regret, a sword cut Zhiyang head.

Zhiyang retreated, and the original God was hurt. He was in a hurry to form a new head. His face was fierce and ferocious, like a ferocious ghost.

"Give it to me." Tianxun, a great saint, ran to him with a murderous spirit. There was an array of awns in his palm. It was an ancient big array, and it covered Ye Chen in the air and wanted to ban him.

Ye Chen didn't speak, and chaos appeared suddenly, and chaos road was flying, breaking through the ban of the array and going straight into the sky.

The great sage of Tianxun kneels down, and is sealed by Ye Chen's sword. He penetrates the brow, and the yuan God dies and falls into the empty sky.

"You must be damned." The remaining two great saints roared in the heaven punishing holy land, and they pressed the quasi emperor's tools.

"You asked for it." Ye Chen waves burning silence, forces back the heaven punishes the quasi emperor's instrument, one sword flattens the heaven and earth, heaven punishes two great saints, and is chopped out on the spot.

They were injured, bloody and stained with stars.

Ye Chen regardless of the four sides around to kill, he two people, take advantage of his illness to his life, he understand.

The two saints suddenly settled down and saw Ye Chen's killing. Their looks changed greatly and they both pinched their fingerprints.

However, ye Chen is faster. With one sword, the wind god kills one statue, and ten thousand swords return to one, killing another sage.

The blood was dazzling and the watchers were terrified.

Three great saints! Three of them met each other, and there were 19 great saints. Only 16 were left.

If you look at the holy land of punishment, you can't escape the suppression. Ye Chen breaks it.

In the past, Dacheng saints' body was unarmed and hard. This evening, although Ye Chen was less than one tenth of the predecessors', he was also extremely domineering and broke the soldiers of the emperor to be.

The pieces of quasi imperial seal are like light and rain pouring into the empty sky.

The chaos tripod sees the opportunity and swallows a clean one directly. The spectators are stunned. This tripod is really conscious.

Astonished sound, ye Chen chatter blood empty sky, one after another by the emperor to be swept, powerful body, also split.

"Kill." When the three great saints came near, one man and one sword almost killed Ye Chen on the spot.

Ye Chen roared and his Qi and blood were burning. He fought hard, and his spine was cut off. When he wielded his sword, he chopped a supreme sage, turned over his hand and beat out the second one.

The third great saint of the supreme City retreated with the soldiers to be emperor and escaped a robbery, but his face was fierce and ferocious.

"War." Ye Chen's voice rocked the sky, and the whole body was ablaze with fire. The golden Qi and blood were surging.

He is like the God of war. He is invincible in his fighting spirit. He tries his best to discover the potential of the holy bone. Every drop of blood and every bone is spitting out the quasi imperial power, which is incomparable.

"Kill me." The great sage of the eclosic Dynasty ascended to jiuxiao and urged the soldiers to be emperor and pressed down in the air.

"Go away." Ye Chen roars and rushes up against the sky. The nine roads and eight wastelands are in one, and the soldiers of the emperor to be burst into pieces. The great sage also vomites blood and flies out.

He won another battle, but he was cut open by the emperor to be soldiers of Taiqing palace, and the holy bones cracked and blood gushed.

Cangling hall will be emperor of war god mang swept, his holy body skull, was crushed half, the yuan God was severely damaged.

Ye Chen ascends to the sky and stretches across the sky. The wound is full of Qi and blood. It heals quickly. The holy body is cast like gold.

He was so powerful that people were shocked. The sage of the palace turned around and tore the man alive.

"Sacrifice array, seal him." The three great saints, together, set up the array, which is the ninety-nine ancient flag of war.

It's an ancient array, with countless runes circulating in nine or nine rings, with the divine power of forbidding and killing.

Ye Chen was trapped on the spot, and his Qi and blood were eroded a lot.

"Open it for me." Ye Chen angrily drinks, a sword cuts open a gap, like a dragon, rushes out.

However, as soon as he took this step, he saw five soldiers of the emperor to be conquered. They were all humming and pressing down together.

Ye Chen spurts blood, the holy bone is broken, and his legs are bent, as if he had carried an eight thousand Zhang mountain.

"Open it for me." He roared, and the blood of gold was rolling, and he was born and raised the prestige of five emperor to be soldiers.

"Suppression." The great saints who killed him roared, and each blessed the secret method and urged the soldiers to be emperor.

This time, the five emperor soldiers who had just been lifted up, and then went down into the sky, so that ye Chen couldn't move.

The healed holy body is cracked again, and the holy blood in the gap is spurting thin, which is dazzling.

"It's over. It's over. The five soldiers of the emperor to be subdued together. Even if there is a great sage bone, they have to kneel." The spectators breathed air and were worried."It's not that ye Chen is too weak. It's because there are too many people around him." The old monks sighed one after another.

"If we fight alone, no one can defeat him."

"Die! Die Zhiyang Taoist, they all smile grimly and are bloodthirsty. They have already urged the five soldiers to be emperor, so that ye Chen will kneel down.

"Strength, who gives me strength." Ye Chen clenched his teeth and supported him. His eyes were red, his forehead was exposed and his heart was roaring wildly.

He needs strength and stronger strength to break through the repression of the five quasi emperor soldiers.

Suddenly, he turned the fairy wheel in his right eye.

Then, there is a mysterious revival of ancient power. I don't know where it comes from, but it is very strong.

"Good." Ye Chen laughs and his blood is dancing. It seems that he knows what the immortal wheel in his left eye has awakened. Shouyuan dengran offers a sacrifice, which triggers the tyrannical forbidden technique.

"Celestial burial, open."