"Good." Ji ningshuang burst into tears and smile, revealing the world's sweet.

Her voice, as if smoked, a little hoarse, but full of his wife's tenderness, three years, for her, like three big samsara, goodbye to him, moved tears whirling.

With the breeze blowing, she finally withdrew from the war circle.

Although she had only 50% of her combat power, she still had the confidence to cut the dry land.

However, she was more willing to be a war watcher, and was used to watching her husband sweep through the eight wastelands. That was the father of the child and her heaven. With him, the world was bright.

Just standing firm, all the women came together one after another, inculcating Zhenyuan and crushing the elixir. Heal her wound.

We can see that their eyes are moist, and they do not want to move away from the back, for fear that a god shaking son will become a memory.

"Come on, Dad." Ye Ling put his hands to his mouth to amplify his voice, and cried with all his strength. He cried like a tearful man. It was not a surprise, it was still painful. It was only three years, but it seemed like thousands of years had passed since her father's back was engraved with too many vicissitudes.

"Father in law, come on." Tang San Shao's voice is higher than Ye Ling's. He is a little black fat man. He always comes to such a critical voice at the critical moment.

When it was over, he lay down, and he didn't know that he was a talented person. He slapped him in the face.

I always want to learn this lesson from the holy body family. You have to fight against it. We'll practice for you first, so that we won't be killed in the den of thieves.

"Brother in law, come on." The voice of the fairies in yaochi is the most clear and crisp. The brother-in-law called it sweet, which attracted many talents. They all went to yaochi and tried to turn around one or two fairies and want to be the brother-in-law of yaochi.

Under the attention of the public, ye Chen carries out the Lingxiao iron stick.

"I heard you beat my daughter-in-law just now?"

Ye Dashao buries his head and takes a mouthful at the iron bar.

Then, did not forget to use the sleeve to wipe a bit, strive to wipe the shinning tile, because later is to use it to beat the dog, is to see blood.

I will kill you!

It's the emperor's way to attack Ye Chen. One finger penetrates the heaven and earth, stabs Ye Chen's eyebrows and focuses on the real body of Yuan Shen. He must kill him.

By you?

Ye Chen is cold hum. He does not retreat but advances, does not hide, does not dodge and does not defend himself. He allows the drought to penetrate his eyebrows, but he can not hurt his original spirit. The holy body god hides the divine dragon shield, which is not to be seen.

In the past years, a Honghuang emperor could not break through the dragon shield, let alone the dry land. His way was far away.

After being hit by the drought, ye Dashao could not fight back. He swung out a stick and swept over the dry land.

Poof!

As strong as the God of drought, it was also cracked by this stick.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

After the picture, is not the general bloody.

After being hit by Ye Chen's stick, Hanjiang has not been able to stand firm. Ye Chen sticks one stick after another, from the eastern sky to the Western empty sky. It is really a stick to the flesh, and the stick sees blood. The strong drought territory is almost destroyed by the life.

Also thanks to his profound knowledge, if he were a general sage, a stick would be enough.

"Let you beat my daughter-in-law, let you beat my daughter-in-law."

Ye Chen's howl, ring all over the sky, suddenly in a mess, caught the drought, hit the dead.

How about the sacrament? The attack is unparalleled, without reserve.

It's more shocking than the iron stick.

Ah!

Every time he wanted to fight back, he was smashed back by Ye Chen with a stick. The so-called secret method, the so-called emperor's magic power, in front of Ye Chen, became ridiculous decorations. He was beaten all the way, and his head could not be lifted up. The spatter of blood, with pieces of bones and small pieces, collapsed all over the sky, and in the fall, they all exploded into flying ash.

"As usual fierce ah!" The old man of the heavens can't help grinning.

"Stronger than three years ago." The holy master touched his chin and his eyes were shining. He could see through Ye Chen's appearance and see deeper. He smelled a mysterious power, which seemed to be hidden and mysterious.

"If you lose half of the original source, you can still fight like this." I can't imagine how terrible it would be if ye Chen's origin was complete.

"He's a little different now than he was then." God will day nine slowly Road, eyes light deep.

Up to now, ye Chen's identity is still suspected.

that day, as like as two peas, the emperor's sword was flying into the spiritual realm without calling, and he had to fight for the magic of heaven to give ye Chen to help him. This incident was still fresh in his memory, and the same as ye Chen and Emperor Sheng Sheng, if he had nothing to do with the emperor, he did not believe in the ghost.

However, he did not find the clue.

It can be said that, in addition to Ye Chen's face and ye Chen's shameless temperament, he could not find anything that was connected with emperor Zun.

"Reincarnation." Dong Huang's heart is soft and her eyes are slightly narrowed. It seems that from ye Chen's body, she sniffs a terrible law. The law not only makes up for the defect of Ye Chen's original origin, but also upholds the chaos principle, which is mysterious and terrible."For the first time, I saw the drought area hit so miserable." Tianshuo Shuo shook his head with a tongue.

"The junior emperor level, the result is urine."

"I don't know if he's going to kill the sky, it will be a bit of a win." Chen Yi light way.

In the killing days, hearing these two words, all the emperors and sons have produced fear. However, among the emperors, the military power ranks first. How powerful he is, no one has ever known it, and rarely sees the emperor born. Only in the Honghuang era, he has never failed, and is like ye Chen. He has no enemies in the world.

If the father of heaven is not the great, he is oppressed by the emperor, otherwise, he will be able to seal the emperor against the heaven.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Empty sky, dry Xinjiang is still a rout, by dry blood bone dripping.

The people of all heaven were excited, but the Honghuang people were very scared with gloomy faces.

Especially the Han Jiang people, that is his family emperor! Among the emperors of Honghuang, the war power ranked second. Before that, they were cleaned up by Yao Chi immortal body. At this time, they were smashed by the ancient holy body. The staff was all one. It was not only the dry area, but also their dry Xinjiang Nationality, and the great emperor of the drought area in ancient and Shuo modern times. This is a shame and a great shame.

"Ye Chen is invincible in the world, and he fights the dry area to become a dog."

The talents of all the heaven have already opened their scolding, all around, and their voices are loud. They are really shocked to cry ghosts and spirits. After holding them for so long, they have been waiting for a historic moment.

Honghuang did not do it, and he scolded them.

Before coming, they have been integrated, and people with high voices have gathered in advance. Every time such scenes are met, they have been prepared to fight.

Because the number of people was absolutely suppressed, the voices of the heavens were once suppressed.

However, the talents of all heaven are strong enough and have a good heart. Each one has been scolded by his own life. He is shocked by his great trembling, and he is to recover the defeat. He is unable to breathe the flood of scolding.

The elder generations of the heavens are very happy to fight with such a fight. But if we talk about the fight, they can support the doorstep of the heaven with a hundred.

The curse of Honghuang, from victory to defeat, can be the defeat of the emperor in the dry Xinjiang, but no change, by Ye Chen one stick and one stick, hit the life of doubt, even the opportunity to counterattack.

"I like that iron bar in my hand." The ape emperor scratched the monkey hair, and his eyes were shining. As a monkey, he liked the upright stick.

"Not the emperor, how so fierce?" The king of the holy ape who also made the staff feel his chin, and was curious about the iron rod in the hands of Ye Chen.

"I can't see what kind of material, but it must be one of xiantie." The emperor of the kylin chanted.

"I said old ground, ye Chen hands of iron bar, look at this how familiar!" In the corner of the crowd, the heaven killed his beard and stared at the iron rod in the hands of Ye Chen.

"Don't say it, it's true." The ground is out of the way, and through the void, he looks and looks.

After three or five seconds, the two people all closed their eyes, then the side of the head, a look at.