This is a piece of Lingshan, the fairy spirit is winding, reflecting the moonlight, more ethereal.

Here is the clan of the white clad youth sage, whose name is Haoyang clan. Now, it is the vassal of the Taotie clan. With Taotie's assistance, he often bullies the four sides.

Outside the mountain, ye Chen, who came from afar, has stopped in the void. The face of the tenth emperor of the great Chu is still very bright. The red palm print on his left face is very striking. Sometimes there is blood flowing from the right nostril.

On the side of her body, the female holy body is also there. In her eyes, ye Chen is the one who doesn't go to the house and uncover the tiles for three days. It's amazing that the emperor of heaven has slaughtered the emperor, but he always capsizes in the small gutter level of women. Naturally, he is not without a reason to be beaten. He has a poor face and wants to hammer him if he doesn't get into trouble? Not to mention the fact that he actively seeks stimulation.

Ye Chen glanced at the female holy body, and then set off. Ignoring the protection of the mountain and the boundary of the Haoyang people, he stepped into the void one step at a time, and the divine sense was spread out. The whole Lingshan was covered and the Haoyang people were touched thoroughly. There were more than a dozen great saints in the battle. In this era when the emperor to be was scarce, he was called a great family.

What makes his eyes twinkle is that among the Haoyang people, there are three Taotie, who are embracing and admiring at the banquet, while the Haoyang people, who flatter and flatter each other, have to kneel and lick.

Ye Chen cold hum, out of nothingness, murderous opportunity rampant, the world inch inch gave birth to ice.

"Who is it?" With the sound of drinking, people from every mountain peak have been killed. The figure is magnificent, rolling with clouds and clouds, and the murderous spirit is towering.

Ye Chen did not reply. As the fighting power rose, a ghost mask slowly emerged, covering his face. Only his deep and dead eyes were exposed. Wearing the mask, he was no longer Ye Chen, but a god of killing, a cold God of killing.

"If you break into Haoyang people, you should be punished." A great sage of Haoyang nationality, Dan Dao, was the first to kill him. His head was hung with a golden copper stove and his silver robe was fierce. He did not say much about it. He covered the sky with his big hand and pressed it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't look at it, but he avoided it immediately. He reappeared in front of the great sage in silver robe.

"You..." The silver robed sage's eyes are highlighted, but they can't see how ye Chen killed him. He wants to escape later, but it's too late. He is crushed into a pool of blood mud by Ye Chen's palm, and the escaped spirit can't escape and die.

After the arrival of the great sun, the great power! It was a second.

Poof!

Ye Chen made another move. He split the second sage, and the third one was the saddest one. He just killed him. Even his breath could not catch his breath, so he was killed by Ye Chen's sword.

Only three or five seconds later, the three great saints were buried, which shocked Haoyang family. Is he the emperor to be?

"Interesting." Three Taotie have been out of the palace, glancing at nothingness, mouth slightly tilted, playful and playful.

"Lord, please help my family out of danger." The holy master of Haoyang nationality begged.

"Good to say." Among them, one of the statues has a bloody and quiet smile, and a big robe goes straight into the empty sky, which transiently changes the body. It is absolutely a big guy. It is as big as a mountain, and only its eyes are the size of wine jars. It makes the hearts of Haoyang people tremble. This form is too frightening.

Roar!

Taotie's roar, like thunder, collapsed the sky. Many of the weak Haoyang people were destroyed. Taotie didn't care about the death of the ants. He opened his mouth and opened his mouth. The black whirlpool showed up in his voice. The power of swallowing was powerful. A small mountain peak and a dozen palaces were blown up in a flash and were swallowed up by them. There were many victims of the Haoyang people, who were greedy and greedy Pulse, see what swallow what, appetite thief.

Ye Chen, who is still killing, is swallowed by Taotie.

Seeing this picture, Haoyang clan was relieved. So many people in the family couldn't stop Ye Chen, and everything was solved with a mouthful of Taotie.

Just as everyone was ready to kneel and lick, he suddenly heard a howl of blood, and a blood hole was broken in his lower abdomen. One person killed himself from the inside, and he was Ye Chen. He joked that the holy body could be swallowed if you wanted. It was just a great holy glutton. Who gave you confidence.

It's strange to feel that the huge body shrinks rapidly and turns into human nature when it kicks back on the starry sky. The old blood bites one mouthful after another, and the body is pierced with a blood hole. It's strange to feel good.

"Damn it, you should be damned." Taotie was furious, his eyes shot thunder sword, and cut Ye Chen Yuan Shen.

Ye Chen is domineering. If he doesn't flash much, he will have a sword.

Poof!

The body is more fragile than tofu. It is cut into two parts by a sword. The blood is scarlet, and it is dazzling.

"Emperor soldiers." The Taotie yuan God's huge trembling flight into the sky is too belittled Ye Chen. He is a great saint. There is no emperor's army, and the combat power is different between heaven and earth.

He wanted to go, but ye Chen didn't give him a chance. The golden hand turned into a magic, covering the sky, and the away gluttonous spirit disappeared on the spot.

"So strong?" Another one frowned fiercely.

"Go." The third Taotie opened the door of Yumen. The other side was a great saint, and he was supported by broken imperial soldiers. Even he could not see through his true appearance. He must be strong. If he did not go, he would not be able to leave.

"Lord." Seeing the two Taotie escapes, the master of Haoyang clan was anxious, but he did not get any response.

Therefore, his face is not big enough, Taotie head does not bring back, his face is not good, but ye Chen's face is big! One step across the void, and then illusory big hand, into the transmission domain gate, just escaped into the two Taotie, they were carried out, severely fell on a mountain peak, that mountain was miserable, burst out, all the Haoyang people on it, without exception, were crushed into blood fog, screamed left."It's too deceiving." Two Taotie, one left and one right, attack Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sneers, a sword sweep, cut over two people, but also deceive too much, what are you two, do not have a little bit of pressure?

"I don't care about the relationship between you and Haoyang." The two Taotie, gnashing their teeth and gnashing their teeth, are also in a state of staggering shape. After being cut off by Ye Chen, they are collectively counselled. They are not afraid of Ye Chen, but are afraid of the imperial soldiers in Ye Chen's hands. Although they are broken, they have the power of destruction. Let alone the two, even if the peak of the quasi emperor comes, they are equally difficult to be embarrassed.

Ye Chen doesn't speak, so he doesn't listen to them. He raises his sword and splits. When he comes, he still wants to go. He wants to be beautiful.

Poof! Poof!

With the two blood flowers blooming, the two Taotie kneeling without any suspense, the illusory yuan Shen is distorted, is full of panic. Look at the murderous machine in Ye Chen's eyes, where is it aimed at Haoyang people, it is clear that it is for them.

"It's a good journey." Ye Chen pressed it with one hand, and the black whirlpool in his palm turned. It was the magic skill of swallowing the heaven. The two gluttonous gods were swallowed clean and clean. They have always been gluttonous eaters of others. Today, it is also regarded as a reward for each other, which is the end of being swallowed.

"Sacrifice the battle line, blow him out." The holy master of Haoyang nationality hissed and hid in a mountain peak and pointed to Ye Chen with his sword.

The heaven and earth are humming, and countless killing formations are horizontal. They revive the divine power, and aim at Ye Chen and sweep out all kinds of divine awns.

Ye Chenzhi didn't know about this. These killing formations were far from harming him. The cold killing God had no pity. He carried the broken soldiers stained with blood and killed them all the way. The shadows of people were buried. No one could stop him. In other words, this was a unilateral massacre.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

In the wailing sound, the mountain peaks collapsed and the palaces exploded, like the Haoyang people in fairyland, which became a bloody hell.

I do not know when, the roar and scream just annihilate, except for the Haoyang clan, the rest of the people were killed.

"Who are you in the end? My Haoyang family has no injustice or hatred with you, why..." The holy master of Haoyang was unable to lie on the ground, and his mouth gushed with blood. His red eyes were staring at Ye Chen. He wanted to remember this man and burn it in his soul. Even if he was a ghost, he would not let him go.

Ye Chen did not speak, but ghost mask with the blood wind, inch by inch into fly ash, Emperor's face, also bit by bit revealed.

"You..." Haoyang's pupils are constricted. He looks at Ye Chen in disbelief. His face is known to all over the world. He once slaughtered the God of war. His legends are all myths.

At the moment, he no longer needs Ye Chen to answer. He also knows why the Haoyang family has been destroyed. If he becomes a gluttonous running dog, he is against the heaven. How can he let go of the Haoyang family with the hatred between Ye Chen and Taotie.

Ah!

The holy master of Haoyang raised his head to the sky and roared. The roar was full of anger and desolation. The world respected by the strong was full of anger and desolation. The fate of Haoyang's family was destroyed!

In the roaring sound, the fire of the holy master of Haoyang was annihilated.

Ye Chen turns around slowly and goes farther and farther.

In passing a piece of land, he suddenly settled down, subconsciously low eyes, there is a strange wave from the ground.

Immediately, he went into the earth and dived all the way down. The ground was dark and cold, and there was a sense of forest.

I don't know when ye Chen settled down. There was a pool in front of him. The water was dirty and smelly. The strange wave of the previous day came from here.

Ye Chen waved his hand and burned the pool with immortal fire.

At the bottom of the lake, there was a piece of dark debris, only as big as a nail, flashing a dim light.

Ye Chen's eyes are full of light. This is not an ordinary fragment, but a fragment of giant magic pillar. It is not hard to imagine that some time ago, there was a giant magic pillar broken. A small fragment fell into the thunder field and fell into this land. Through the vicissitudes of time, it was buried by the years.

At this moment, ye Chen is basically convinced that there must be a giant magic pillar in some corner of the sky. He can even be sure that the giant magic pillar is not complete, and the small fragment in his hand must be on the broken magic pillar. Otherwise, why does the small fragment never disappear.

Think of this, ye Chen immediately out of the ground.

Outside the mountain, the girl's body is lightly standing, ye Chen's killing, she is from the beginning to the end.

Blood mist flying, ye Chen step out, behind the fairy mountain, by its palm to the ground.

"Here, I'll show you a fresh one." Ye Chen pulled the bloody clothes, holding the fragments of the magic column in his palm, hanging in front of the girl's body.

The girl body sees, beautiful eye tiny squint, then return to normal, know what that is.

Ye Chen laughs and collects the pieces of the magic pillar. With it, and with the origin of the demon, the hope of finding the foundation of the devil is much greater. There must be an induction among the three.