Heaven never dies!
The dry land roars, carrying the power of thunder, shaking the eight wasteland.
For a moment, he did not know how many Shouyuan he had sacrificed and how much blood essence he had sacrificed. He just poured blood into his body, healed and remolded his body, and his scattered fighting power was reunited.
He was defeated, and he would be buried in Ye Chen's hands.
However, this sudden disaster gave him hope.
Therefore, he has not been defeated. Instead, he has the opportunity to recapture a city. Once he has survived the natural calamity, he will be the emperor to be, surpassing the great sage.
The emperor level of the quasi imperial realm is enough to suppress the young emperor level of the great holy land.
Honghuang, the second emperor, has this confidence.
At the moment, the most important thing for him is to save his life, even if he has to pay a very painful price. This will be the strongest color on his way against the weather.
Ye Chen stands in the empty sky and does not move.
Yes, he just looked at it like that, without the slightest gesture.
"Your sister, fight!"
Xie Yun, who ran away behind him, couldn't help cursing.
Not only he was scolding, but all the talented people from all over the world burst out their rude words. The natural calamity is terrible. But if we kill the dry land before the disaster comes down, there will be no disaster.
However, if ye Chenzhi didn't hear of the four directions, he would not move, hide, flash or kill. It seems that he still wants to see the natural calamity in the drought area.
"I pinched my fingers and calculated that ye Chen was waiting for the disaster of drought in Xinjiang." Also in the retreat of the earth, the road is meaningful.
"I pinch my fingers and calculate that the flood and famine will suffer." Tianzhu stroked his beard with a heavy face.
How about if they were in the restricted area? What I see is thorough, and I know ye Chen's urine too well. Is it a big move to let the drought lead to natural calamity?
In fact, as they expected, ye Chen is really holding back big moves.
And this so-called big move is the natural calamity of drought Xinjiang.
Others are afraid of the natural calamity in the dry land, but ye Chen is not afraid. He is a sacred body in ancient times. He is the only one who can shoulder the same shoulder with the emperor in this world.
Sharing the same shoulder with the emperor is not for fun. It is privileged. For example, no one dares to resist and no one can bear the natural calamity of the holy body, but the holy body can resist the natural calamity of others.
That is to say, the natural calamity in the dry land is useless to him.
Since it is useless, he can do more.
For example, we can cross the river with the dry land and refine the holy body.
for example, we can have a good time when we take the dry land for a walk in the Honghuang area.
Isn't that a big idea? Hanjiang is the second emperor in Honghuang. He has strong fighting power and strong blood. Few people in the world can bear his natural calamity.
Just imagine how great the scene is to bring the dry land to the people of the flood and famine.
This is also the reason why he did not kill the dry land on the spot. Instead, he gave him time to attract the natural calamities.
What a good disaster, we can't waste it.
Han Jiang didn't know ye Chen's calculation. He swallowed a handful of pills and ran away. He was afraid that ye Chen would kill him before the disaster came down. It would be too embarrassing.
Where to go!
Ye Chen sneers, carrying the iron bar, catch up.
Two people, like two gods awn, across the sky, is very bright.
Back, back up!
The sound of hissing and Howling all over the world, not only the people in the flood and famine, but also the people in heaven and earth are also hissing and drinking. The natural calamities in the arid areas are not for fun. They are pulled away to deal with the robberies passively. That's bullshit.
Boom! Boom!
The huge WangXuan star, in the roar, shakes violently. The mountains and mountains on it, the stars standing for countless years, finally disintegrated before the disaster, carrying its legend, breaking into rubble.
The real disaster, with the collapse of the stars.
Boom!
Countless thunder and lightning fell down, such as the Milky Way pouring down, gathered into a thunder sea, engulfed the drought stricken Xinjiang. The natural calamity was indeed tyrannical. Rao was so strong in the drought area that it was also slashed with blood.
In the same way, ye Chen, who was in the scope of Tianjie, also passively responded to the robbery.
However, compared with the dry land, he was much better. He was lively and lively. He not only avoided the thunder, but also drew thunder from himself to refine his holy body.
"You..." In the arid area, his face was ferocious.
At this moment, he knew the meaning of Ye Chen. He wanted to use his natural calamity to refine his holy body!
In a moment of trance, Ling Tian thunder fell and flew out.
Before stopping his body, ye Chen arrived and showed him a brilliant smile.
"Damn it." The dry land roared, fighting against the natural calamity and escaping after flying.
"Run, where to run." Ye Chen was conscious of it. He caught up with him step by step, and flew the dry land with a stick.
In the thunder of hundreds of millions of thunder, life stopped the body shape.
Ye Chen is faster, carrying an iron bar to kill, that is what opening remarks are all by, raise hand is a stick.Poof! Poof! Poof!
Later, the picture is bloody, or the emperor of the Han Jiang family, in his own natural disaster, was one by one by Ye Chen, and he couldn't stand his heel.
Moreover, the direction Ye Chen swung the dry areas out, it is quite well said that he was fighting straight to the flood wasteland.
Asshole!
Honghuang people were furious and fled in distress, not in the drought area, nor ye Chen, but in the drought area. They came here not to be tight, and the natural robbery would follow.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
The scene of blood reappearance, the slow running flood people, suffered a great disaster, once covered by the natural robbery, they will be passive to rob, the flood famine people in pieces, in the sky, into fly ash.
One thing is that God is still fair. Passive people should be robbed by the same level of heaven, and the emperor should be robbed and the great sage should be robbed.
Ah... Ah!
Howling, roaring and roaring, they rang through the stars, such as the black and the wild. Because of this scourge, the soldiers were broken up and the sky was running away, and the quasi emperor level fled again. No one dared to punish the God in the drought resistant areas.
That means!
Opposite, the people who still run away from the sky see each other.
Then, the monks of all the heavens, all set up a thumb to Ye Chen. You are really forced by the cow! When we arrive, we will not forget the flood.
"It turns out that who is not important is that the ancient saints can resist it." The witch emperor took a deep breath, because of the operation of Ye Chen, he was relieved to put into the ground.
"The technical work like Keng Honghuang is very slippery." Kuianniu grinned.
"Bully." The emperors slurp their tongue, and they feel sorry and self-evident. They dare not slip easily under the drought. They are only the beast of Ye Chen, who dare to run under the lonely thunder.
"Why not pull back a city." The emperor of tianxuanmen, who laughs with great joy, has borrowed the heaven robbery of Honghuang emperor and went to split the Honghuang people. This wave of operation is just too distracted.
"It's beautiful to do." The talented people of all the heaven can't help howling. A group of the unjust old emperor Zhun also joined in, and they like to watch the flood and build up the pile, prefer to be split by the thunder, and then let you mess up and let you pile up.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
In the eyes of all the people of the world, more people who were buried in the disaster of the heaven, even the quasi emperor territory, it is hard to do good to them. One after another, the split flying in the sky, the weak emperor, since being split by the thunder, did not stand up, was stunned by a thunderbolt, the ash fly smoke.
All of this is attributed to Ye Chen, who plays baseball one after another, and he is especially good at playing baseball. If there are many people in the wild, he will play in which way.
Ah... Ah!
The roar of the dry area even pressed the thunder, which is his natural disaster! Unexpectedly, the people who were borrowed to split their own family were picked up by Ye Chen, and they were not able to stand steadily.
He looked down on Ye Chen too much. He really intended to refine the holy body, which was clearly the Honghuang of the pit. He did not know how many Honghuang people had robbed him and collectively went to the yellow spring.
After today, his son of the great will be a sinner of the great famine.
"Come on, there are many people. Let's go there."
"Rest assured, I left my hand, and I won't give you a stick to kill."
"Run, where."
Under the day, ye Chen screamed loudly, and the thief said loudly that every word, every time there was a iron stick, he would not have to die, and was afraid to knock a stick in the dry area to death. He could not die. If he died, the robbery would be gone. If the disaster was gone, what would he take to the pit and flood.
Ye Chen holds such principles, and makes a steel stick play into a mind.
Urine!
In this scene, Rao is the Ming emperor, Emperor Huang of the underworld, and Dao zuhongjun of the heaven. He has seen talents and never seen such talents as ye Chen. In the disaster of the dry area, he can not lift his head. By the way, he has a great flood and famine.