Chapter 1967

In the roar, ye Chen shuttles through the mountains like a rainbow, rushing to help Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen can choose two. He is not surprised that he has been inherited by the God of war. He is against heaven. His fighting power will be greatly increased. If he is defeated, it is no problem to protect his life.

"Dharma body, northeast." Crossing a sea, ye Chen summoned the Dharma body outside.

His purpose is very obvious. He and Xiao Chen and Dharma Dharma make up the poor emperor and the Scorpio emperor. No matter whether he is one-on-one or two-to-one, he kills them first and then reduces the pressure on the emperors of heaven.

On the other hand, he was still searching for the Dharma body of Emperor Zhu Tian. Hearing Ye Chen's call, he made a sharp turn and went straight to the northeast. With the connection between the Dharma body and the Buddha, he accurately determined the position.

Just, when ye Chen kills, can't help Leng for a moment.

There were wars and two great emperors in that mountain area. They were not poor emperor and Scorpio emperor, but Taowu emperor and ghost emperor.

And it was not Xiao Chen who fought with them, but mingjue.

"Here comes the boy." Ye Chen's expression is strange. He is surprised at the present Ming Jue. His fighting power is much stronger than before. There is a mysterious power in his body, which is terrible.

"Damn it, it's one-on-one." When ye Chen was shocked, the curse of Ming Jue rang through the heaven and earth. Although the fighting power of that soldier was strong, it was difficult to resist the siege of the two emperors. He was defeated frequently and could barely protect himself. His domineering spirit was full of blood gullies, and the whole man was crying with blood.

"We, as long as the result, don't care about the process." Taowu emperor and ghost emperor laugh, each opened a vision, their head hanging secret weapon, the emperor's way immortal law emerge in endlessly, all the way pressure Ming Jue fight, if not the Ming Jue details have enough behind, otherwise, they would have been killed by them.

"What about the emperor? Two to one, it's a shame to you. " Ming Jue is still scolding, and fighting and retreating, supporting the vision of death to protect the whole body, hiding method is also abstruse, do not love to fight at all.

"Late makes a difference." The two emperors hummed coldly and attacked more and more fiercely, just like the fairy king and the God of war. Their killing skills were extremely terrible. For several times, they almost gave the ghost a second.

Due to the fighting among the three, this piece of heaven and earth has become scarred and dark. Mountains and mountains have been torn apart. The so-called space has also become an ornament. It has split inch by inch.

"It's done." Ye Chen kills, the body is illusory, holds the Dao sword, cuts out an immortal river.

Xu did not expect that someone would join the war. The ghost emperor was caught off guard. He met his face and was pushed back. Every step of his retreat, he would trample on the empty sky and his body was too heavy.

Because of Ye Chen's arrival, mingjue, Guizhen and Taowu stopped fighting one after another and looked at Ye Chen collectively.

Ming Jue that thief is clever. At a glance, he can see that it is Ye Chen. He has the spirit to help him fight. That's one-on-one. If he can fight alone, he has confidence to destroy a great emperor.

"I didn't expect that ye Chen of the holy body would also make a sneak attack." The ghost King laughed and his tusks were exposed. It seemed that he could see ye Chen. He didn't see through Ye Chen's real face, but recognized him by his blood. For the existence of the emperor, it was better to look at the blood than to see the face.

"You two can be shameless to two dozen one, I can't sneak attack." Ye Chen smiles.

"Just in time." Taowu Prince smile ferocious, eyes in the eyes, is very hot.

Or, he was a little excited.

I have heard that the holy body is invincible at the same level, but I have no time to try it. Now I can see that you want to have a competition and end the myth that ye Chen is invincible at the same level, so as to step on the shoulder of the holy body and win a higher peak.

"He, give it to the king." The ghost King son sneered and went straight to Ye Chen to kill him. He was more anxious than the emperor Taowu. He was afraid that Taowu would take the lead.

"Don't scare me." Ye Chen bang, did not come forward, turned and ran.

"Where to go." Ghost catch up, momentum towering, very instinctively thought that ye Chen was afraid of him.

The emperor of Taowu didn't dare to see it. He also killed Ye Chen. How could such a piece of fat be cheap.

"I'm very angry to ignore me like this." Ming Jue scolded him and stopped Taowu. The two-to-two lineup all went to Ye Chen. Laozi was the disciple of the Ming emperor, which was very embarrassing.

"Go away." Taowu was angry and clapped.

"Two dozen and one can't kill me. You're the only one left. You're still so arrogant." Ming Jue is extremely powerful. The palm print of a blow through blows through the sky, sweeping the sky. The suffocating air of being pressed and beaten before broke out in a flash, and the emperor Daoxian's method didn't kill him.

Taowu is defeated and looks ferocious. He abandons Ye Chen temporarily and concentrates on dealing with mingjue, so as to kill mingjue and cut off the holy body.

His careful thinking is obvious.

It's a pity that he underestimated Ming Jue. He fought against him alone, but he was still struggling and defeated frequently.

"Even I can't fight, but I want to fight the Holy Sacrament? Who gives you confidence. " The palm of the Ming Jue evolves the Taoist method. One palm is as heavy as a mountain, and the next day it presses to Taowu.

Taowu is not a vegetarian, thousands of ways to coagulate a finger, through the palm print.

"Go on." The more fierce the Vietnam War is, the closer you go, the harder you will be.The battle began, and the two fought against nothingness.

Then, we can see that if the blood is poured, some of them are mysterious and some of them are ghosts. The blood is falling, and each of them turns into the body shape of the master, and they continue to fight. It is only when they are defeated that they will not die.

Here, ye Chen flies away all the way and sets foot on a vast sea.

"Where to escape." The ghost King son then enters, two words not to say much, raises the finger to stab.

Ye Chen sneers, the instant body avoids a finger, a big fall tablet hand called in the past.

With his fists clenched tightly, the palm evolves Daoism by itself. The seal script between the palms depicts the withered and decayed with one blow, and resists Ye Chen in the face.

The fist and palm are hard, and the ghost is shocked to a dull hum. Ye Chen is also shaken backward. His golden palm is full of flesh and blood. He does not have any advantage in the strength of his body. However, the blood of the emperor is so terrible.

It is true that the prince is one level higher than the prince, and the emperor is also one level higher than the prince. The power of the ghost emperor is far more than that of the prince and the prince. In fact, it is so simple to talk about the parents and children of the great emperor.

Ye Chen secretly circled around, such a level of emperor, he hit two is OK, want to wipe out, have to fight until half dead line, if a pick three, he will be beaten cry, emperor is too overbearing.

"It's a joke," he said The ghost chuckled and walked slowly, full of scorn. Centering on him, a vast land of demons and boundless expansion is the external appearance of his Tao. The mountains, rivers, forests and plants in it are real, and the supreme Tao is branded.

"I don't care about your size." Ye Chen does not show weakness. The chaotic world is opened up, which is bigger than the magic earth. In it, there is a vision of the beginning of chaos, showing all things.

"It's good to make you a puppet." With a smile, Gui Gui attacks with one hand, holding the heaven and earth with one hand, forming a palm with the other hand, performing Yin and Yang, and hitting Ye Chen with one fist and one palm, regardless of the sequence.

"I'll stew you in a pot and eat it for days." Ye Chen laughs, but he doesn't have a free hand. He only has a pair of golden fists. It looks ordinary, but he has many mysterious Taoist methods. It's a return to nature attack.

Poof! Poof!

Blood splashed, ghost's fist and palm print were all blown up, and even he was blasted back.

These two fists are a little confused.

"The warm-up is over." Step on the foot to kill him.

"Damn you." The ghost emperor drank heavily, but he didn't believe in evil. His palms and fingers recovered instantly, and ye Chen was hard to regret.

The next moment, the ghost will fly, by Ye Chen a fist blow fly, God body was almost destroyed.

It turns out that we can't do without believing in evil.

The ghost was provoked, the thunder was angry, and one hand made a seal, which transformed a magic image of giant heaven.

It's like thunder and lightning. It's dark. It's dark. It's dark.

This is the external magic image of Guiyu, and it is also the talent of the Gui Gui clan. Only the emperor level is qualified to open it. It is not impossible to see its leader, which is bigger than that of the overlord. It can push the mountain immortal sea, collapse the heaven and destroy the earth, and beat a great saint to tears.

"Die!" The ghost roars and moves the image of the outside world. One hand covers Ye Chen. The devil is like a palm. It is too large, like covering the sky and darkness. It is as heavy as a mountain of eight thousand feet.

Ye Chen hit is, was called to fly out, hit the sea waves.

In the rolling waves, he fixed his body and twisted his neck fiercely. The sword in his hand turned out to be illusory, and the strands of Dao Jian were interwoven, which made the Dao sword huge and the sound of sword clang was harsh.

The ghost body is in the image of the outside world. He kills him and waves his hand again.

"How tall are you?" Ye Chen scolded and waved a hundred Zhang sword. With one sword, the world was cut off, and the arm of the demon statue was cut off.

"Big and big?" Ye Chen scolded again. The second time he waved his sword, the external demon was like another arm, which was also unloaded.

"The Gui Gui clan, they are not clean up." The third time he scolded, ye Chen waved his sword again. This sword cut off the head of the Taoist devil.

With a roar, the external demons collapsed and turned into nothingness, and Prince GuiGui was also blown out. Before he could stop his body, ye Chen's fourth sword arrived, destroying the withered and decaying.

The ghost's body is fixed, and the shield is transformed in the hand, and the block is raised.

With the clang sound, ye Chen's sword did not split the shield, only sparks.

But even so, the ghost was miserable enough. His arm was broken into blood mist, and the blood gushed wildly. Although he blocked Ye Chen's sword, he was half kneeling. Ye Chen's Dao sword was too fierce.

"Give it to me." The ghost roared, the origin was turbulent, and the power of blood was rolling, which enhanced the fighting power and lifted the sword.

"I'll let you do it." Ye Chen is cold hum, road is blessing, the ghost that stands up, kneels down again.

For a few moments, the two of them were locked in a stalemate. The half kneeling ghost, holding a shield in his hand, always wanted to get up;

while ye Chen, holding a hundred Zhang sword in his hand, was dead pressed on the shield, just to keep the ghost from rising.

"It's better to be quick than to come early." When the two of them stand in stalemate, their laughter rings. Before the words fall, the man has already appeared. It is Ye Chen's holy war Dharma body, and he still carries a red sword.