Chapter 1821

"Use the forbidden, grasp the living, gnaw his bones and drink his blood." Looking at the mysterious star, roaring through the heaven and earth, is a great armadillo with a ferocious look and a pair of bloody eyes.

This roar doesn't matter. Ye Chen comes straight to him. The gun hits the first bird. If anyone calls, he will beat him first.

The great saint armadillo was so angry that he rushed to the place and opened his mouth. His body was like a mountain, covered with scales and crushed the sky and the ground.

Ye Chen snorted coldly. He punched the armadillo's throat the next day. The blood hole was thick and scarlet.

The great saint armadillo was so miserable that he knelt down on his knees. His domineering body was fragile in yechen. He was torn apart by three times and five by two. Only yuan Shen escaped from heaven.

"Where to go." Ye CHEN Si drinks, carries the war Ge to pursue to kill, specially hits jumps joyfully, the great saint very hangs? I will destroy you.

"Save me." Not long ago, the armadillo, who was still in a hurry, screamed and cried for help. In his bloody eyes, the color of fear had covered the ferocious color.

His orders, or very easy to use, a head of armadillo rushed, or spit flames, or eyes shot thunder, gathered into a sea of fire and thunder, drowning Ye Chen.

"Open it for me." Ye Chen angrily drinks, a sword is chopped, like a golden dragon, leaping out, the golden big hand covers the sky, one palm wipes over, armadillo piece by piece is crushed.

The great saint armadillo saw this, fled more happily, did not dare to turn back, ye Chen is too strong, a careless, will be destroyed.

"Can you escape?" Ye Chen's voice is cold and majestic, like a king, sweeping the sky with evil spirit, crossing the empty sky, holding the battle with the staff, Ling Tian smashed in the past.

This stick is a bully, and it is hard to stop it. It is smashed by a stick of Shengsheng, and it disappears in a moment.

"Damn it." The second great saint armadillo came from the slaughter, spitting a treasure seal. It was the original weapon, and Ling Tian pressed it.

"Go away." Ye Chen goes up against the sky without any escape. He turns his hand with a stick, which is hard to crack. How about the great sage soldier, he is also hard to block the quasi emperor's army, and is smashed by a stick.

The life vessel was destroyed, and the owner was also eaten back. The huge body of the great saint armadillo exploded, and the blood was like rain.

"Give it to me." Hundreds of armadillos hissed one after another, and jointly took charge of the forbidden array to trap Ye Chen in the array.

"Seal me?" Ye Chen sneers, too Xu Shenxing displays to the extreme, has already ignored the ban, darts in the human array pattern, causes hundreds of holy King armadillo, embarrassed to death.

What's more embarrassing, armadillo moved the forbidden array, and he was not idle. He held the battle dagger in one hand, and pinched the seal formula in the other hand.

Taixu dragon is forbidden to appear, more than a dozen cages cover the sky, and the great saint armadillo, without exception, is trapped in them.

They are trapped, no one to restrain Ye Chen, the remaining holy king, quasi Saint King and Saint, then no one can block Ye Chen's move.

The war turned into a unilateral massacre, and the picture was bloody.

The howls broke into a series, and the people trembled. The armadillo was so big that it could not be hung. It was running all over the place.

"It's a hell of a way to get rid of it." Ye Chen is killing outside, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng are shouting in the copper furnace.

"Pot stew." Ye Chen is bathed in blood and killed to the madness. The holy King armadillo is thrown into the copper furnace one by one. The delicious meal can't be missed.

"Business is here." Kui Niu and Li Changsheng had a clear division of labor, one was chopping meat and the other was holding a spoon.

If you want to talk about the sentiment, it has to be the two of them. They are killing in full swing outside, but here they are stewing meat, and there are many seasonings.

Not long after, the great God armadillo broke through the Taixu dragon ban. Each one was extremely murderous, and more than a dozen armadillos blocked the four sides.

Obvious group fight, battle is not small, strive to kill Ye Chen.

Ye Chen even if, the shrimps have been cleaned up, the war really began, a pick ten, still fierce.

Wang Xuanxing is busy. The mountains, one by one, are collapsing. The world is full of ruins.

Such a big movement makes the monks who pass through the starry sky stop and look astonished. The great powers have opened their eyes.

At this point, his face turned pale. He saw a giant, besieging a masked man. A dozen dozen hit one, but he was killed by one head. The thief was frightening.

"The one with the mask is not the legendary dust night." The weak friars all looked at the great master.

"If you dare to fight against the Honghuang people like this, there will be no one in the dust night." The psychic took a hard breath.

"It's a great honor. I always listen to the rumors. I have to meet the real person today." Although there are many people, no one goes in. It's not that they don't want to go. It's not that they don't want to go. It's because they don't have enough Tao, and they can't help in the process.

"Save me." In the excitement, a cry for help came from the stars.

The next moment, he saw a great saint armadillo. He escaped. His whole body was covered with blood and his muscles and bones were exposed. All the other armadillos were killed, and he was left to escape the killing.

See, the people outside the star have all brought out the guys to eat. If they don't want to let them go, they are cruel, bloodthirsty and poisonous. Now they are seriously injured and will let you live?"Save me." The great saint armadillo stumbled and screamed. He could be described as desperate. Seeing that there were many people here, he ran straight to this side to escape, all the way to escape, and all the way to call for help.

"Save your sister." A big man was angry, and the first one killed him. The Ghost Head sword in his hand was shining with cold light. After Lingtian's cutting, the thousand Zhang sword's awn suddenly appeared and split the starry sky.

"Kill." One person attack, the people of the monks shout a piece, all his mother's up, the cultivation of different, up to the great sage down to the heaven realm, play life and enlarge the move, one set after another.

The great saint armadillo's eyes stand out, and his eyes are full of magic tools and secrets. Moreover, he runs so fast that he hits the head.

The scene is a bit sour. If we fight alone, no one is the opponent of the great saint armadillo, but if there is a group fight, it is hard to say, let alone that the great saint armadillo is seriously injured.

The great saint armadillo to death, are depressed, escape is to escape, but the result is not good to where, the same is dead.

Looking at the Xuan star, ye Chen glanced at it and couldn't help laughing. Someone helped to kill him, but also saved him to pursue and kill.

As he closed his eyes, he turned to the ground and looked at the head, which was the size of a wine jar. He did not dare to look much for fear of being eaten back again.

To say, armadillo nose is really smart, such a big battle here, most of the time is to look for that big head.

Unfortunately, armadillo met his evil star. A battle broke out and the whole army was destroyed.

"Here, soup." Kui Niu also handed out a big iron basin, full of broth, the essence overflowing, majestic and surging.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time." Ye Chen took over the iron basin, did not drink a mouthful, immediately turned around, do not want to wait more.

Xu was in a hurry. With this step, he didn't move steadily. He fell into a dog and chewed mud. He held a pot of broth in his hand, which was almost sprinkled.

Ye Chen gets up in a hurry and finds out that it is not on the ground. To be more precise, it is the underground. It is dark in front of him. To be exact, it is the huge underground palace under the ground.

"What's the situation?" In the copper stove, Li Changsheng, who is holding a large pot of broth, is also ignorant. Why did he step to the bottom of the ground? Is that amazing?

"Reverse chaos in space?" Kui Niu frowns, so explain, really say pass, ye Chen one step bumped into space dislocation.

Ye Chen didn't speak and frowned. He knew better than anyone that this was not a disorder of space, but a mysterious force at work, which was extremely powerful and pulled him down.

Suddenly, an ancient breeze, carrying the vicissitudes of life, blew, a stone lamp in the underground palace, all lit up.

As the light came to light, the altar came into his eyes, along with the head on the altar.

Ye Chen's heart is beating straight. Even though he is protected by three soldiers of the emperor to be, he feels depressed and has an impulse to kneel down.

It is a kind of invisible pressure, from that head, infinitely close to the emperor, and its blood, so that the Holy Blood restless, its source, with a strong flood gas.

Ye Chen is very sure that the owner of the head must belong to the Honghuang clan. As for who it is, it is unknown.

"Holy baby, what time is it now?" His head trembled, but opened his eyes. His eyes were like wine jars, no pupil, and chaos. The vicissitudes of life were ancient. Although his words were slight, they were like a great bell and thunder, which made Ye Chen's God sea humming and Yuan Shen almost collapsed.

Ye Chen subconsciously retreats. In his mood, he is also afraid. His head, big as a wine jar, actually opens his eyes and opens his mouth. This picture is so frightening that the cool wind blows.

Not only he, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng, but also scared all over the body. Are we seeing the ghost? Such a big ghost.

"Now, when is it?" See ye Chen did not respond, the head opens again, Xu is tired, and closed eyes.

"This Ye Chen reacts and coughs. He doesn't know how to answer this question. It seems that there is no chronology in the sky. Most of the heads of emperor Zun don't know.

"The great emperor of Beiming is still alive." Light path of the head.

On hearing this, ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He was a great emperor. He had heard of it. Among the 130 emperors of the northern Ming Dynasty, the only one who made two pieces of his own life, the great emperor in the Honghuang period, did not know how long he had died.

It is said that before the northern Ming emperor became emperor, it was the most chaotic period in the flood and famine period. The flood and famine families were rampant, causing great calamities, and the blood washed the heavens. The great emperor of Beiming was the emperor against the heaven in the troubled times and suppressed the flood and famine by means of iron and blood. With him, all the geniuses were in peace for 90000 years.

Those who dare to be put out of the wilderness for nine years are afraid to be abandoned.

His reputation, the ancient and modern, Honghuang big family heard, are shudder, a emperor's prestige, continued forever.

"Was he the emperor of the nether?" Kui Niu murmured, and he picked it at the mouth of the stove, staring at the head.

"Most of them are. Otherwise, there are so many great emperors. Why only mention Beiming emperor?" Li Changsheng touched his chin and pondered.

"You are..." Ye Chen stepped forward and bowed his hands. His tone was also tentative.