"Grandfather, help me." I can't help but shout to Lao Ye.
"Stop it." The emperor Zhun of the ghost Kingdom roared and stepped onto the battle platform. The prince of his own family could not sit idly by.
However, as soon as his front feet were on the stage, the head of his hind feet moved home, and he was cut off along with Yuan Shen.
Hiss! The scene suddenly starts to pour the air-conditioner sound, that is a emperor to be! This one face-to-face is actually a second.
The cry of the sky shaking, also because the ghost Zhun emperor was killed by seconds, instantly fell into a dead silence.
For a while, the old people's eyes, all gathered to di Ji, because it was her who was the second ghost to be emperor.
They did not even see how the Diji was out of the hand, just a moment, the ghost Zhun emperor was seconds.
At present, in that pair of eyes light, in addition to shock, is afraid, through the imperial robbery but not dead cruel person, her strong, has already stood in the world's peak.
"If the old man intervenes in his own way, he will end up."
The emperor and his wife spoke softly and tasted wine for a long time. The emperor's appearance did not change at all. His words were ethereal, carrying the ancient majesty, which reverberated endlessly between heaven and earth.
This is to the elders of Honghuang nationality.
This phrase will make Honghuang remember: truce agreement.
If you dare to disobey it, the ghost Zhun emperor, whose head has been cut off, is a bloody example. The destroyed snake clan is also a lesson from the past. This is not a joke.
Looking at Honghuang's elders, their eyes narrowed slightly and their brows wrinkled tightly. They were full of fear for the ruthless emperor Ji. They were too resolute to kill the emperor, such as chopping cabbage.
The most depressing and unyielding was the ghost emperor Zhun.
He didn't know who he was until he died. He couldn't believe that he had died so simply. Instead of saving the prince, he took his life.
Wan Qian Ning is still, because ye Chen's cold chide, is completely broken, ghost's huge head, was wrung down by him.
"No... no, no..." Prince GUI was full of panic. Although his head was twisted, his spirit was not destroyed. For the first time in his life, he felt the breath of death.
"It's a good journey." Ye Chen does not have the slightest pity, one hand wipes in the past, the ghost Gui Yuan God, ash flies into smoke.
"Well done." The later generations of all the days began to hiss and drink, and then destroyed a prince of flood and famine. He looked very happy.
"But there's more to fight." Ye Chen laughs at Honghuang and pulls his bloody clothes, revealing his bronze skin.
"Ah Seeing ye Chenguang's arm and the fairies of yaochi, they subconsciously cover their eyes, but they can't help peeping at Ye Chen from between their fingers, and their cheeks are flushed.
"You said, that shameless goods, will not take off their pants." Kui Niu Chuai hand is meaningful.
"Younger brother and sister, ye Chen that thing, what size." The little ape emperor rubbed his hands and looked at Ji ningshuang obscenely.
"Go away." Before Ji ningshuang opened his mouth, Bei Sheng lifted his foot, and the monkey was kicked out.
"In fact, I also want to know." "Xuanwu prince said," certainly not my big, I this treasure edition. "
"You go, too." The rosefinch slapped in the past.
"But there are others to fight." Ye Chen asked again, carrying a pot of liquor, interested to see the Honghuang prince, "run to smash the field, continue to adjust ah!"
"Arrogant." Poor prince cold hum, a beat seat, stepped on the stage, rolling blood gushing out.
The poor and odd people are domineering in their flesh. The poor and odd Prince is a good proof that only when the body is strong to a certain extent can it appear.
"Good courage." Ye Chen you smile, two words do not say much, urged the big Ding, recovery of divine power, pressure to poor strange.
"This tripod is useless to me." With a sneer from poor Qi, a divine awn was shot from his brow, which turned into a golden bronze seal. It was the magic weapon of his own life and was cast by special divine iron.
What makes Ye Chen pick eyebrows is that there are more than a dozen of dunjia Tianzi on the ancient bronze seal.
While speaking, the chaotic tripod and the bronze seal have collided, the clang sound is clear and crisp, and the sparks are scratched and dazzling.
The chaotic tripod is extraordinary. The ancient bronze seal is also very domineering. Both of the two original magic weapons have extremely high divine intelligence. Without the master's urging, they have already fought against the vast empty sky.
"Die!" The poor prince's attack has also arrived, but a finger of God's awn, engraved with a word, hundreds of secret arts melt into one finger, such as the vast God's awn, and its power is devastating.
Ye Chen does not hide, head-on collision, move too empty move.
In a flash, he avoided the crucial point, the poor strange one finger, was moved to the shoulder, gave him the blood hole.
The so-called reciprocity, he suffered a poor Qi a finger God awn, from want to return something, eight Huang Quan strong attack.
OK! Poor Qi stabbed a blood hole for him, but he, but one punch burst poor Qi's shoulder, the blood bone collapses.
"Good." Poor Qi grinned grimly. His shoulder was instantly restored, and the blood flowed back. He shot a magic sword from his body, attacking Ye Chen's real body.
It's the original immortal sword. It's extremely terrible to cut the yuan God. If you fight with people, a shaking God may be killed by seconds.Ye Chen is very quick to react. He pinches his finger and smashes the sword. It is like a dragon rising from the sky and covering the sky with one hand.
Poor and strong, a blow to open the palm print, against the sky to rush.
However, as soon as he went up, he was pressed down again. Ye Chen opened up a chaotic vision, in which all things evolved. The Tao danced with the origin, and the crushed virtual heaven collapsed.
"Open it for me." Poverty and strange anger, but also opened a vision, is a vast land of magic, blocking the chaos.
"Dao Jian." Ye Chen chided and drew the sword in his hand, which was condensed by the way of chaos. It was the magic power he realized when he picked out the sixteen emperors.
"Ten thousand swords kill immortals." It is like Ye Chen's ten thousand sword Dynasty.
The sound of ten thousand swords pierces the sky, penetrates the void space, and makes people's scalp numb. Each of them can be regarded as destroying the withered and decaying. Different from the wanjian Dynasty, this wanjian is aimed at the real body of the yuan God.
"Standing high may not be a good thing." Ye Chen dry cough, poor Qi in the next, he on, became a live target.
He has to take action! Yu Xutian dances Dao sword and evolves chaos Dao, which is fast and slow.
The sound of metal collision is ceaseless, and the brilliant sparks are blooming. The poor swords kill the immortals. Although they are unmatched, they are hard to break Ye Chen's defense, and all the swords are breaking the sky.
"It's me." Ye Chen sneers and points to the lower part with his sword. After ten thousand swords kill the immortal, he sees the emperor.
Previously, he was a living target. This time, he was a living target. He was a king with thousands of swords. He attacked indiscriminately and was domineering.
"TianDun." Poor Qi yelled, formed the ancient seal formula, gathered a golden bell, enveloped him, that is absolute defense, is the defense magic power of poor Qi people.
It is the clang sound again, a sword awn, stab on the golden bell, failed to break the defense, one after another of the cracks.
"Return to one." Ye Chen's cold hum, ten thousand swords, which are flying down from the sky, are combined into one. The emperor of ten thousand swords instantly turns ten thousand swords into one, and destroys the withered and decaying swords and directly attacks the golden bell.
This time, poor Qi's absolute defense was broken, and the domineering golden bell was broken open by the Guiyi sword, and his flesh was also punctured into the bleeding hole.
"Kill." The poor thunderbolt was angry, healed the wounds, opened the tyrannical forbidden method, and carved the ancient divine lines on the eyebrow center. Its combat power was blessed, and his life rose to a level.
"It's hard to scare me." Ye Chen glances at his mouth and covers it with another palm. The way in the palm evolves. He imposes a dragon ban on Taixu and gathers out of the cage, trapping the poor and strange.
"Open." Poor and strange hiss, taking itself as the center, the halo is spreading, breaking open the cage of Taixu dragon, sweeping the towering evil spirit, and rushing out from the inside.
However, he just rushed out, such as the ghost of Ye Chen will arrive, the sword waved, a sword split heaven and earth.
Blood spatter, poor Qi an arm, was cut by Ye Chen, only a moment, hundreds of sword marks, printed on poor Qi's body.
"Damn you." The poor and strange eyes are full of blood. They dye the golden eyes into blood eyes. They fight with ferocious faces. They gather armor on the body surface with their own origin.
However, he underestimated the sword in Ye Chen's hand.
Although the Dao sword is illusory, it is extremely sharp. It ignores his original armor and directly attacks his Daogen, which is terrible.
"The body is domineering. It's no use hanging." Ye Chen treads on seven stars, and his body is extremely abstruse.
On the battle platform, ye Chen is not seen, but poor Qi's body is constantly showing blood gullies, which are all cut out by Dao Jian.
Poor Qi several counter attacks, but can not catch Ye Chen figure, in terms of physical body, he is better than ye Chen, but in terms of this speed, he is weak Ye Chen, the whole is crushed.
"To transform sword with Tao." The eyes of the emperors were shining, and they were all evolving in secret, deducing the mystery of Daojian.
"When I come back, I have to let Lao Qi teach me to install the necessary sharp weapons." Kui Niu muttered and calculated secretly.
"If you pick the sixteen emperors, you will get the supreme feeling?" Too many old people murmur, old eyes show a clear color, many quasi emperor level, have not turned into corridor sword.
"Well, I can't beat him." Nine dust curls his mouth and is afraid of Ye Chen's sword.
"How can the unicorn, in the vast and desolate world, have time to consult?" Yunxiaozi glanced at it, feeling inexplicable.
"Men! It doesn't matter if you do it once or twice. " Jiuchen shakes his head and shakes his head. He keeps on going to yunxiaozi. He always wants to get close to a girl. He can't keep it even. He can open a room at night.
For this number, yunxiaozi has never been polite. Where jiuchen is the weakest, he will kick to death.
"Holy Spirit, brother-in-law, come on." The later generations of the heaven and the fairies of yaochi gathered together to cheer up. They were really a pair of men and women. The faces of the elders of yaochi were getting darker and darker.
"Is Dao Jian so terrible?" The princesses of Honghuang are more ugly. They stare at the unreal sword and ignore the original armor. This is enough to frighten people.
"Dare not and poor strange hard regret, only body method sneak attack, enough to prove a problem: ye Chen's reincarnation eyes, is still continuing, making it difficult for him to support a strong fighting force." The prince of Taowu sneered and broke the clue."The next war, my king." A young man with purple hair was smiling, his face was soft, his eyes were full of strange light, his mouth was slightly cocked, and he was immersed in a playful smile.
This man is the prince of jinni. In terms of speed and body method, none of the princes in Honghuang can match him. Because of his flying thunder divination, a man can be beheaded if he does not pay attention.