The words fall, then see Taowu Zhun emperor's body shot the immortal light, extremely Dao emperor soldier's origin, hangs in the top of the head, Emperor Wei infinite full of eyes, ground nihilism high sky, hum long tremor.

"I'm afraid you won't make it." The emperor of the holy ape, the Wuzu emperor and the barbarian emperor Leng hum, regardless of whether they have moved the extremely Dao emperor's utensils.

The sky was turbulent, and the four emperors and soldiers were flying in the sky, creating a vision of destruction. All the monks on the scene suddenly changed their faces.

How powerful the emperor's troops are, a small aftershock, with the power of annihilation, even the quasi emperor level is afraid.

"Three out of one, will you?" The emperor of the holy ape drank and covered under the extreme imperial power. If the God of war was attached to him, the Qi of disintegration blessed the emperor, and the sky changed color.

The Wuzu and the barbarian would-be emperors were ferocious. If they were armed with the soldiers of the supreme emperor, they were still the quasi emperors. They were absolutely terrible.

Three emperor's tools against one emperor's soldiers, the three emperor together occupy absolute superiority, almost Taowu quasi emperor seconds.

"You can't go out at this time, but when." With one enemy three, suffered a great loss, Taowu Zhun Di angrily looked at other Honghuang big family quasi emperors, and asked them to help.

"It's just a contest." Poor Qi Zhun emperor stroked his beard and sat high in the air, without the slightest gesture of taking part in the war.

"Since it's a fight, it's inevitable to get injured. As the emperor to be, you should not take part in it." Taotie Zhun emperor youyou Dao, sitting steadily, did not intend to move.

"Just sit back and watch the war." Other great families of Honghuang were also open to the emperor, not only did not have the posture to help, but collectively gave Taowu a good training.

"You." Taowu zhundi was furious, and was almost spurted blood on the spot by the words and words of this group of Honghuang emperor.

"Why do you want to laugh so much?" Looking at the scene of the empty sky, all the monks in the sky were amused.

"Other Honghuang people would not have Taowu beaten and disabled."

"I don't belong to my family. I don't care if I die." All of them were happy.

"Although the flood and famine are powerful, there are also internal grievances.

"The first battle in the West desert is the best proof. It's good if you don't make obstacles. Do you want to help? Just think about good things. "

"Be honest, otherwise, our Tomahawk will not recognize people." When the four sides were amused, the barbarian emperor drank violently here, moved his family's emperor soldiers and aimed at the Taowu emperor.

The holy ape emperor and the Wuzu emperor are not vegetarians either. They all carry the emperor's soldiers and point to the Taowu emperor. If that guy dares to buzz around, they don't mind cutting him off.

Under the attention of the public, Taowu Zhun emperor really vomited blood. I don't know whether he was angry or angry. The whole thing almost exploded.

His face was extremely ferocious. He thought that Honghuang would be at the top and bottom at the moment. However, he wanted to call on Honghuang, but no one wanted to kill him.

The sky was full of swords, and the atmosphere was about to solidify.

Under the battle platform, roaring but never cut off, ye Chen ignored Taowu Zhun emperor, on the death of Taowu nine prince.

Honghuang is strong, but it is the overall combat power. If only one clan wants to fight against the heavens, is that far from it?

Now all these things are in his expectation. What he borrows is the gratitude and resentment within the flood and famine, not the people of his own family. Who will manage it? This is the check and balance between the flood and famine.

At present, as long as he doesn't show his identity as a dusty night, he won't go to war, and the whole clan can't fight.

The quasi emperor of Honghuang nationality has his own xuanhuang quasi emperor to block it, but he only cares about the waves at ease and falls towards the dead.

With that, he once again swung the nine princes of the Taowu family.

Xu is too strong, even Taowu nine Prince's arm has been pulled off, blood spurt thin, very dazzling.

"Boring." Ye Chen leisurely a, twisted the neck, threw Wu Tao that bloody arm at will.

If you look at Taowu, he lies in the pit of human shape. Not only has his internal organs moved, but the whole person is twisted.

Ye Chen did not fall, he finally had a chance to breathe, and finally recovered to sober up, a pair of eyes highlighted, full of blood, ferocious, staring at Ye Chen.

"Cool or not." Ye Chen squatted down, exposed two rows of snow-white teeth, smile really should beat said.

"No... no, it's not possible." Taowu Jiuhuang opened his mouth. Every time he said a word, his mouth gushed blood once. His anger was exposed. He wanted to get up, but he was powerless. His body was disabled and even the yuan God was broken. It is a miracle that he is still alive.

It's hard for him to accept his defeat in this war.

He is the prince, the son of Taowu family. His lineage is so noble that he is defeated by Renxiu.

Moreover, from the beginning of the fight to the moment, he did not turn over, but was repeatedly smashed into a half disabled.

His arrogance, in this moment, was trampled worthless, this is a great shame, life-long hard to erase.

"There's nothing impossible." Ye Chen gets up and raises the sole of his foot. He tramples on the head of the ninth Prince of Taowu with one foot. He pulls out his yuan Shen and holds it in his hand.

"Well done." In the copper furnace, Kui cattle roared with excitement.

At that time, he was killed by the ninth Prince of Taowu. Now, his brother, ye Chen, pulled back a game for him and continued the blood debt of the previous life and this life, which was finally rewarded."Well done." Below, the little ape emperor and the Dragon robber also roared, extremely excited, almost jumped onto the platform.

"Well done." The young monks howled louder and louder than the others. Since the release of the Honghuang clan, Zhutian's younger generation had such a long face for the first time, and defeated the emperor Honghuang. His anger was suppressed for two years.

"Talented people come from all walks of life." Jiang Taixu and Moyuan both smile mildly and are gratified. As the two great Tianjiao in the Honghuang era, they were not as amazing as him in those years.

"Kill." The emperor of Taowu was furious and moved his soldiers.

However, he pretended to be forced for less than a second, then he was pressed down by the holy ape emperor, and nearly bled in the empty sky.

If you want to see the emperor to be of other big families in Honghuang, you should chat, drink and drink, and you will be treated as if you haven't seen it.

Or that sentence, not my family, do not love.

In the lower part of the furnace, Kui didn't give it to the emperor.

"Don't pull me." Kui Niu pulled up his sleeve and held the whip in his hand, which haunted the thunder and lightning. It was a magic weapon aimed at the yuan God, which came from the Honghuang people.

Next, he displayed his divine power. One whip after another, he threw it on the nine princes of Taowu. With each whip, the nine princes of Taowu were able to throw out black smoke.

The ninth Prince of Taowu screamed, the pain of his soul, and the whole person fainted. But Kui Niu didn't give up. What a fierce Lord, he was still waving his whip violently.

"Who else?" Outside, ye Chen's words sounded leisurely, and he looked at other princes of Honghuang with great interest, "who will come next, or say, you wait for a piece."

"To destroy you is enough for the king." After hearing a big drink, the ninth Prince of the snake killed him. Maybe his body was too heavy. When he fell down, the battle platform he stepped on collapsed.

The momentum of this man is even more Taowu jiuhuangzi. He is full of fierce fire. His eyes are like torches. His hair is purple and his hair is wisps and strands. All of them are dyed with bright divine brilliance.

His blood is as majestic as the river and the sea, and his blood is surging. The inheritance of the emperor's way is congenitally integrated with a kind of supreme Tao.

"Baby, just fight, soldiers to an block, water to an cover." When the barbarian emperor was about to hiss, the sound of emperor Zhun shook the whole heaven and earth, and the whole Tianshan Mountains were humming and shaking.

His eyes were full of tears, because his grandson, the barbarian son of God, died in the hands of the ninth Prince of the snake.

For this reason, the younger generation of barbarians came to the stage to avenge one after another, but one by one was fiercer than the other. Up to now, there are few descendants of the barbarians, all of whom are given by the snake.

It is obviously impossible to expect revenge from the descendants of barbarians. We can only rely on others, and that man is the young man with a mask below. Even if he can die hard, he will also hold up a sky for ye Chen.

"I will not let my predecessors down." Ye Chen's words are sonorous. He also knows that the barbarian God son died in the hands of the snake clan.

"I can't do more than I can." The ninth Prince of the snake sneered, but he disappeared in a flash, and there was no figure of him in the battle platform. He was a quasi emperor and marveled at this kind of body method.

Ye Chen, like a statue, stands still.

Although the body method of the ninth Prince of the snake is mysterious, he can find no escape in the moment of reincarnation, and he can clearly capture it.

The next moment, he moved, but only slightly deviated his head.

But seeing a red sword, it suddenly stabbed out from behind him, attacking the real body of Yuanshen. It was a killing blow. The sword was stabbed against Ye Chen's head.

"Look down on you." The snake snorted coldly and disappeared.

"You are too weak." Ye Chen sneers and disappears.

The picture is a little strange. There are no figures on the battle platform, but the roar is heard, from left to right, from east to west. There are thunder and lightning tearing, and blood splashing all over the battle platform.

The young friars scratched their heads and found no trace of them.

Such as long Jie and others, are rubbing their eyes, looking at the dazzling.

Such as the old people, two eyes in the swing up and down, their vision is very high, see very clearly.

With a roar, the space burst, and a bloody figure fell down and smashed a hole on the platform. If you look carefully, you will know that it is the ninth Prince of the snake.

His form was not a mess, but a miserable one. His hair was dishevelled and his whole body was covered with blood. There were countless wounds and holes in his blood. Through the wound, he could see his muscles and bones, a pair of eyes and even scarlet.

"Happy." Ye Chen also appeared with a long smile.

"I don't believe it." The nine Prince of the snake hissed and roared, and rushed to kill him. He pointed to the God's awn, and approached Ye Chen's eyebrow.

"Then I'll call you." Ye Chen suddenly stretched out his hand.

To be impartial, he held the nine Prince's finger, and then applied his strength to break it directly. One foot can be called domineering and side leaking, and the snake who kicked vomited blood.

The snake pedaled back. Every step back, it was a bloody footprint. Before stopping his body, ye Chen immediately arrived, grabbed his wrist and swung it up.

Then, there was a roar. The nine Prince of the snake, who was also in close contact with the battle platform, had a big pit in the shape of a man, with a mouthful of blood, which was more than three feet high.

The four directions friars saw it, the corners of his mouth violently pulled, "what's wrong with this child? He likes to throw people so much, and he still hates the thief.""Asshole." The would-be emperor of the snake clan was so angry that he couldn't see it anymore. He suddenly got up and killed the whole world with cold air.

"Go back." The ancient dragon emperor Leng Hun, carrying a dragon knife to the sky, together with the lingzu Zhudi and the ancient Zhudi, blocking the snake clan quasi emperor, and all bear the extremely Dao emperor soldiers, three to one, absolute suppression.

As soon as he came up, he was shaken back. A mouthful of blood gushed wildly and was nearly buried in the empty sky.

"Honghuang, help me." One person can't defeat three families. The snake emperor called out to help. The blood red, gnashing teeth, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, the snake snake clan in Honghuang was so humiliated.

However, although his voice was loud, the would-be emperors of other races were all sitting firmly on Mount Tai. What should they do? How could they stand up to help the snake emperor.

it can be seen that he spat blood on the spot. He was hurt not only by his anger, but also by his internal injury.