Chapter 1857

Under the public's attention, the poor eight prince fell into the empty sky. His eyes were blasted into blood holes, which also affected his original spirit. The God haiweng was rumbling and his head was about to explode.

This or Ye Chen left his hand, if this moved the peak of combat power, he is mostly on the spring, can still put this jump?

Ye Chen is really waiting, no big Chu to do strong backing, once the identity is broken, the consequences will be very bad.

Therefore, he was procrastinating. He only used 50% of his strength to make Honghuang fail miserably.

It is only the prince of Honghuang nationality who can really make him look at each other in the eye, rather than these half hearted princes.

As he spoke, he killed him again, grabbed a leg in his hand, and then swung it around.

Seeing this picture, many of the four monks covered their eyes because the next scene would be bloody.

It is true that the poor eighth prince was also thrown on the battle platform, and his body was cracked. Every crack in the crack was overflowing with blood.

Ah! The poor eight Prince roared and wanted to break free, but ye Chen didn't give him a chance and fell to his death.

Bang Bang sound, dull and lengthy, very rhythmic, more and more violent, poor and miserable, body burst, broken bones, blood.

Even though the yuan God was strong, he could not bear to fall. The seven meat and eight vegetables that were smashed had to scream. His mind was in chaos.

"Damn you." The quasi emperor of the poor and strange people was furious and came across the sky step by step, sweeping the sky with murderous spirit.

However, he did not wait for him to make a move, there were three immortal light, one after another, accurate head very good, collective hit him.

OK! When the prince was beaten, the emperor would fly out. Even with the protection of the emperor's soldiers, he was still stained with blood.

Because, hit him three immortal light, also melt the emperor's power, and is three Zun, bestows the emperor's power.

Remote see hand, two men and a woman, men such as a fairy king, women such as the queen, majestic, quasi emperor powerful.

If you take a closer look, it is the Kirin emperor, the rosefinch emperor and the Green Dragon Emperor of the royal family in the southern regions. They are the real quasi emperor.

The three of them had a tacit understanding. As early as ye Chen's war of poverty and strangeness, they had fixed their eyes on the emperor to prevent him from making trouble.

"As the emperor to be, you are willing to fight against the expedition of the younger generation. You are shameless?" The Kirin emperor drank heavily.

"War, war." The poor and strange emperor to be dishevelled, roared and roared, shaking the heaven and earth, roaring and not forgetting to look at other Honghuang people's Quasi emperors, "go to war, and level the heavens."

But it's good that he didn't look at it. At this time, he was spewing blood on the spot. Those would-be emperors were all keeping their eyes closed.

For his roar, no one bird, he, anyway, is not my family, is dead is alive, what does it have to do with us.

"Good, good." On the other hand, Taowu Zhun Di and jueshe Zhun Di, who were suppressed by the holy ape emperor and the ancient quasi emperor, were laughing at the poor and strange emperor.

I didn't help before, but now I ask for help. Don't say we are suppressed. Even if we are not suppressed, we will not help you.

Ah! The poor and strange emperor roared again. Fu FA was a madman. He wanted to save the prince and killed him again.

"Where are you from? Where are you going back?" With a cold rebuke from the emperor Qinglong, he urged the soldiers of the emperor to join forces with the Kirin emperor and the Zhuque emperor to suppress them.

Poor Qi Zhun emperor also knelt down. Although one person was strong, it was difficult to defeat three people. Where did he come from? Where did he go back.

"Today's Honghuang people are really embarrassed." On one side of the crowd, an old man in white sighed. He was Tianzhi's uncle. He also showed up and saw the whole thing.

"I thought that the night of dust was powerful, with the help of the power of the emperor to be, but now my fighting power is so strong." Body side, gold robe old man tut tongue, "also very fierce."

"This unique skill of throwing people can't be practiced every 180 years." The purple robed old man stroked his beard and said with great care, "this younger generation, I like it very much."

"I seem to see a rising young emperor." The day childish light language a smile, also startled to lose color.

"Even more young emperor." The old man in white took a deep breath, "the eight young emperor, also failed to take him."

"Fight, fight to death." When several people were talking, the little ape emperor and the Dragon robber, who were under the stage, started the wolf howling mode again. They either took gun medicine or shot chicken blood.

At the moment, the old people also see excited, if not all a year old, or they will join in and howl.

"His existence embarrassed all three of us." On the other side of the crowd, a young man smiles and shakes his head. It is Tianshuo, the son of Xuangu emperor.

"If there are too many demons, just get used to it." Beside Tianshuo, there is a young man with white hair. Like an ordinary mortal, his eyes are ancient and clean without any pollution. In fact, he has returned to his original nature and merged with the supreme road. In every move, there is an endless evolution of Tao.

This is Xiaolu, the son of Emperor Yan in Tianshuo's mouth, referring to him, the lineage of emperor Dao.

As for the third, standing in the middle of the two, he is also a young man. Different from Tianshuo and Xiaolu, he has a trace of coldness in his temperament. When it comes to the obscure atmosphere, he is not weak at all. He is extremely profound.This person, fixed eyes such a look, is not it the Chen Yi that the king of Qin Guang met in the starry sky?

When it comes to Chen Yi, most of them have never heard of it. But when it comes to his sister, no one knows: The Empress of yaochi.

The three emperors' road is inherited and gathered together without showing the mountains and dew.

All of them should be robbed into the world. It's not embarrassing to see ye Chen as overbearing. If ye Chen is really fighting against Ye Chen, all three of them are not rivals. They are too fierce.

"The unicorn is here." Tianshuo poured a mouthful of wine, glancing to the other side, a bohemian youth, Leng is from the back of the crowd, forced to the front.

It's not only the kylin of Honghuang, it's needless to say that it's jiuchen. Ye Chen also met in the starry sky and came to xuanhuang.

"Good." As soon as he had settled down, he howled, and his voice was as bright as a bell, which made the Dragon robber and the little ape emperor buzzing.

"What a bully's blood." Long Jie rubbed his head.

"The voice is ancestral." Little ape emperor shakes for a while, the wound is just right point, be shaken vomit blood.

"Kirin." The southern emperor was staring at him. I can't believe that he is also a qilin. He can sense jiuchen's blood.

Compared with jiuchen, the same Qilin is for fun. It's the kylin of Honghuang level. If we talk about the generations, it's their ancestors?

"Unicorn in the flood land." The Kirin emperor, who was in the empty sky and blocked the poor and strange emperor, also felt it. When he finished, he called the white tiger emperor, "you, go up to the top."

"I'm so angry." The white tiger emperor was covered with black lines, but he still went to the empty sky. He helped the emperor Zhuque and the emperor Qinglong to suppress the poor and strange emperor. The old man was very powerful.

The Kirin emperor came down. He rubbed his hands excitedly and spoke incoherently.

Seeing this, the four friars are shocked. They all look at jiuchen and surmise his identity. If the emperor of the Qilin clan can be so respectful, how terrifying is his origin.

This wave is not smooth, another wave is rising again. It is the fairy mother of yaochi, who goes straight to Chenyi, looking excited.

The holy land of yaochi is inherited by the empress of yaochi, and Chen Yi is the younger brother of the empress of yaochi. It can be said that the only blood of the female emperor's family is Chen Yi. Although it is only the quasi holy Kingdom, it is the ancestral level.

Don't worry, there is a third wave and a fourth wave. One is from the west, which is a white robed emperor, and the other is a purple robed emperor. They are all burning with fire.

It was Tianshuo and Xiaolu, the ancestors of the two quasi emperors, who were the gods and generals under the throne of emperor Xuangu and Emperor Yan, who recognized the inheritance of the emperor's way.

OK! The four monks who watched the battle scratched their heads again.

Today, this is how the four emperors to be famous for a long time are so abnormal, aiming at the holy king.

"How do you feel that the fight among the younger generation has become a meeting for the adoption of relatives?" Chiyangzi has a strange expression.

"I have to look at it. I can't keep it. I have my ancestors stealing." The old man to be emperor looked around.

Don't say, his old eyes couldn't help but brighten up. He went straight to the northeast. There were so many people. He saw the needle in the seam, and the speed was stolen. He arrived after three or five minutes.

Then, he heard the old man quasi emperor a domineering side leakage of the curse, "run, you run again, Laozi's God beads return to me."

Hearing the speech, the four friars pulled their lips. It is obvious that this wave is not about recognizing relatives, but about arresting thieves.

"Visually, it's a teaser." Chiyangzi glanced at the serious picture and changed the painting style.

"Poor eight prince, also disabled." I do not know who said a word, the four sides of the eyes, re led back to the battle platform.

The roar of the battle platform has been annihilated. Ye Chen holds the wine pot, raises his head, and pours wine.

The eight princes of the poor and strange people were not so harmonious. They were lying in the human pit with blood foam in their mouths.

It is to want to move, but can not move, eyes scarlet staring at Ye Chen, want to roar, but this mouth, blood began to surge, Leng is not a word.

In order to injure him, ye Chen can be said to have spent a lot of effort.

Strange only strange, poor body, too overbearing, the yuan God is also strong, there is resilience, also very abnormal said, this number, do not fall to death, no effect.

"Here, find a good place for you to chat with your family." Ye Chen brushed his hand and stuffed it into the copper stove.

He said this, people everywhere are confused.

But when the eighth Prince of poverty entered the copper furnace, everything was clear, only because he saw the poor nine Prince and the three quasi imperial yuan gods of the poor Qi family who were forbidden in the copper furnace.

For a moment, his eyes could not help highlighting.

It is enough to prove Ye Chen's identity by seeing the nine Prince of poverty and the quasi emperor of the poor Qi family. He is still alive and has played tricks on the world by pretending to be dead.

But he can't believe, can't believe that ye Chen is how to avoid the imperial Road, how he did it in the end.

"Friends come from afar." Kui Niu has rolled up his sleeves.

"It's a pleasure." Li Changsheng made up a sentence and began to pull his sleeves. A Kui Niu is a left and a right.

The next moment, the scream rang out, two animals around the poor eight prince, a kick toward death.