"Kill him." When the four clans were killed, they hissed in unison, and the magic power, secret method and magic weapon array map were spread out and down.

"Kill." Ye Chen shakes the Euphorbia, and a halberd dominates.

The strong men of the four clans who just flickered away fell into pieces, their bodies collapsed, and their original gods were crushed and killed by force.

"Lizi, it's not ambush." A holy king of the protoss came riding a chariot, holding a war dagger and stabbing at Ye Chen.

"Go away." Ye Chen fought with a halberd as a staff envoy. A halberd smashed the ancient chariot. The sacred king of the protoss flew on the spot. Before he could stop his body, ye Chen stepped on it with one foot. Sadly, he was trampled into blood mud.

At the same time, the magic King stepped down on the same day.

It was a terrible holy soldier, full of Ancient Runes and heavy as mountains and mountains.

Ye Chen drinks violently, does not hide, does not dodge, does not defend, resists with the holy body, still one halberd, smashes that side magic seal.

The demon king is bitten back, his body explodes, and he pedals back. Every step back, he will trample on a piece of empty sky.

Ye Chen rushes and dashes, Ling Tian An halberd, and splits directly.

The two holy kings of the demon clan and the Phoenix clan came together to activate a divine mirror to sweep out the light of extinction.

Ye Chen Qi covers the eight wastelands, and the golden God sea spreads with chaotic visions, flooding the divine light and swallowing the two holy kings.

Before and after only one or two seconds, the four sacred kings of the four clans were chopped one after another.

"Impatiens, take your life." Ye Chen roared all the way, wildly dancing his halberd, opening and closing, and looking down.

"Sacrifice the battle line, blow him out." Fengxian looks ferocious, while retreating, while waving a sword to point at Ye Chen.

She was afraid again. She was afraid of Ye Chen's madman. This accident was too difficult to kill and could do too many impossible things.

Xutian kill array hummed, one after another to revive the divine power, aimed at Ye Chen, swept out a line of annihilation God awn.

The vast sky has become fragile. It has been devastated by holes. The killing array is too strong and its power is devastating.

Ye Chen is not afraid, treading on Taixu, he runs across the sky. He is extremely powerful in combat power and speed. He is like a golden light. Many Xutian killing arrays can't keep up with his speed.

Blood spatter, the four ethnic groups army by the rice seedlings, was killed by their own array, blow out one after another, the picture of blood drenched.

Leng hum, the great saints of the four clans, led their troops and came across the sky, driving chariots, sweeping the clouds and clouds. The momentum of the battle was no less than 100, and the battle was incomparably huge.

"Those who stand in my way will die." Ye Chen roars, strides over, and throws a halberd. A great sage is chopped to death by a halberd.

"Will... Be emperor's fighting power?" The four monks were shocked.

"A great saint! One of them was killed face to face. " The old monk was also shocked, and the old man couldn't help shaking.

"The power of the holy body is still like that." In the void of heaven, heaven kills the earth, and sighs.

"Let us out." Fifty million friars are still roaring in the sky. The sound is like thunder, which makes Tianxu turbulent.

The emperor of Chu was charging alone, but they could only watch, and all of them became crazy.

Heaven and earth will not be moved, only gently brush the hand.

The invisible barrier trembles slightly, but the immortal light flies out, which is the original magic weapon of chaos Ding and ye Chen.

The divine tripod is humming, breaking through the blood path and hanging on the top of Ye Chen's head.

In the last battle of master, the magic weapon of my life is also crazy.

It is simple and natural. It is manifested and killed, and the character of dunjia is revealed. It arranges itself and interweaves the sound of the road. Many ancient visions are transformed into illusions to protect Ye Chen's body.

The air of chaos also gushed out of the cauldron, and the threads were heavy as mountains, blending with the golden sea, crushing the sky and pressing the earth.

"Those who stand in my way will die." Ye Chen held up the chaotic world again, spread to the sky, a piece of human shadow, was crushed into blood mist.

A great sage level rushed to perform the secret method and played a big killing skill. He wanted to kill Ye Chen and kill him.

Chaos tripod protection master, a blow smashed that God awn.

Ye Chen instantly killed to, gold hand horizontal grasp, the head of the great sage, was picked on the spot, the yuan God also can not escape the extinction.

"Look down on him." The ancestor of the protoss gave a cold cry and wanted to kill the emperor, but he was stopped by the other three people.

"I'd like to see how much skill he has." The ancestor of the demon clan is cold hum, and his face is ferocious and evil.

"It's just the holy body power. There's no need to move the emperor's troops." The old ancestor of the Phoenix nationality smiles, "just look at it."

"Kill!" When the four people were talking, ye Chen tore up a great saint again and ran straight to kill the impatiens. He hung the chaotic tripod on his head and stepped on the chaotic sea, which made him arrogant.

"Stop him, stop him." The Impatiens hissed.

Although the distance is still far away, there are four imperial instruments to protect, but still afraid of a retreat again and again, the heart also shudder.

The strong of the four clans are like a tide like a sea, setting off a storm.

Ye Chen rushed all the way, bathed in holy light and blood.

He fought to the madness, every drop of holy blood was burning, and every inch of holy body was spitting out essence.

This is his last charge and his last battle. Even if he died, he could not disgrace his predecessors.Overlooking the vast sky, the dark Wang. In the ocean, wearing gold armor, he is dazzling.

The tide of people drowned him again and again, but he was washed out again and again. One by one, he was killed one by one.

Among the more than 10 million friars of the four major races, none of them could stand in his way and was defeated by him alone.

Blood, dyed red this piece of heaven and earth, broken limbs, broken weapons, falling all over the sky, turned into historical dust.

Behind him is a sea of corpses and blood. A great sage worships blood and empties the sky, and a holy king goes to the netherworld.

"How strong is the holy body? More than 10 million monks can't stop him from going alone." The shock never stops.

"It's a myth that we share the same blood with the emperor."

"The prestige of the holy body of the ancient wasteland is all made up of it." The old folks inhaled hard, and their blood was boiling.

In the sea tide of the discussion, the roar was annihilated.

The monks of the four clans stopped attacking and gathered in a large area.

Their eyes, full of fear, looked at Ye Chen in fear, even the hand holding the sword could not help shaking.

Between heaven and earth, only the sound of bang.

If you listen carefully, you will know that it is the sound of walking.

Maybe the man's body was so heavy that it was as heavy as a mountain that every time the sole of his foot fell, the earth would roar.

That is Ye Chen, the Lord of heaven, the emperor of great Chu,.

Huang Sha is flying and the blood wind is whistling. He is carrying a big halberd stained with blood and walking step by step. His blood is flying, and his big Chu battle flag is also flying.

His evil spirit is towering, such as a conquering God of war, also like a demon God swallowing the heaven and destroying the earth.

On the bloody earth full of broken swords and warfighters, his existence is like a dazzling sun.

If you look at the four clans, more than 10 million friars are retreating.

Ye Chen further, they will step back, are afraid of being killed, actually no one, dare to go up front Yingfeng.

This is what kind of picture, what kind of prestige.

More than 10 million friars, however, were awed by a collective retreat.

The four sides are shocked. This scene will be printed down and praised by the world. It will be an immortal legend.

The eyes of the friars of heaven, moist, hazy in the back, is so great, but also so bleak.

"Kill, kill me." Thousands of tranquil silence, is finally interrupted by the Impatiens' reprimand, calling on the four clans to attack.

However, her order is not easy to use, no one to listen to orders.

"Kill, kill me." The ancestors of the four clans spoke, and their voice was like thunder, dignified and cold, shaking the sky.

However, their supreme orders are not easy to use.

More than 10 million friars, from the great sage to the emperor's realm, have been frightened by the God of war, killed to the point of collapse.

"Asshole." The ancestor of demon clan was angry and came to heaven.

"Kill." The ancestors of the demons, the gods and the phoenix also set out to cross the empty sky and jointly attack and kill.

"Rats." Ye Chen swung his halberd and killed him against the sky.

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