In the world, there is a thunderbolt in the sky that breaks the silence of the sky.

Boom! Boom!

Looking from afar, the killing sky falling to the flood and wasteland army is as small as a mole ant, which can be ignored, but his natural calamity is quite fierce. Red orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, various kinds of thunder and lightning interweave and dance together to form a big hand to cover the sky. With the power of destroying the world, it seems to wipe out these first creatures in the beginning of the world.

"Asshole." The roar of the flood and famine, like the thunder of all ages, shakes the celestial sphere of the stars. Seeing that the killing of heaven is coming from this side, even if they dare to stop, they all run away. They are not afraid of killing the heaven, but afraid of his natural calamity. All the people in heaven can't bear the natural calamity, and the flood and famine can't carry it.

The picture of the starry sky has become vast.

The flood and famine army surrounding the nether world looks like a dark ocean at a glance. However, due to a natural disaster, a scene of ebb tide is staged. From the top of the country's emperor to the bottom of the emperor's territory, all of them are fleeing, leaving their Helms and armour, and breaking down into an army.

Even so, there are still slow runners who have been pulled away to respond to robbery passively.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Gorgeous blood flowers, is delicate, blooming in the starry sky, a piece of Honghuang people, buried in the sky, there is no lack of great saints and quasi emperor, one after another of the dead stars, but also difficult to resist the thunder and lightning of the natural disaster. The Star River quicksand is also split into fly ash, the diffuse blood fog, rolling violently, adds a layer of blood curtain to the starry sky.

"Damn it." The emperors of all ethnic groups roared and spat blood on the spot. They were not hurt, but angry. How many times? How many times did this happen? Every time the flood and famine piled up, there must be the punishment of the God of natural calamity. Let's forget that the people from all over the world have been robbed. But I still can't escape the end of being split. Can't we? Our Honghuang people all have a face that lacks splitting?

"Damn it." The sky roared with scarlet eyes and dishevelled hair. He was already flying in the air. He kept his figure and ran away from the army.

"Where to go." Ye Chen killed face-to-face, without any opening remarks. He swung the killing sky with a stick, and the speed of his falling out was faster than that of the escaping Honghuang people.

The emperor, who ranked first in Honghuang, was impartial and fell into the army of Honghuang. His natural calamity was like a dog's skin and plaster, and accompanied by his shadow. Where he was, lightning was there.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

It is also a picture of blood drenching. No matter how mysterious the method is, it is hard to escape the thunder and lightning.

As I have said before, heaven is fair in terms of natural calamities. However, within the scope of natural calamities, whether you are the emperor to be or the great saint, you will be punished correctly. However, if there are thunder and lightning, the Zhun tou will be a thief. If it is light, the body will collapse, and if the heavy one will be driven out of his wits.

Ah!

The sound of roar, roar and scream, accompanied by the thunder like a funeral bell, is interwoven into a funeral song, which rings through the whole world and the eight wastelands, all of which are handed down from the tragic army of the great famine.

"It turns out that if you have nothing to do, don't pile up. It's easy to be struck by thunder." Looking at the fleeing army, all the people in the nether world have stepped into the emptiness and emptiness. One by one, they are stepping on their feet to look at Ye Da Shao and show their divine power.

"Such a grand scene must be a sacred relic of antiquity." Xuanhuang would-be emperors all laugh, the previous haze, has been natural and unrestrained, now the picture, very eye-catching.

"The tenth emperor of big Chu is a master of playing with thunder." The would-be emperors of the nether world also stroked their beards in a meaningful way. For many years, they had been chopped many times in the flood and famine. The battles were more and more fierce, and the holy body had no natural calamity, but they could be punished by others. They were all very smooth. The people who split were Honghuang people.

"In the end, it's a city." The would-be emperors of the great Chu are very straight, which is called a joy, and that is a relief. The eleven emperors of the great Chu belong to the outstanding Ye Chen. However, there is no crisis that can not be broken if he is there.

At this moment, all the would-be emperors in the sky looked at Ye Chen with deep meaning. From ye Chen's body, they saw a sense of faith like security. On his back, there was a glimmer of dawn, which could reflect the light of hope even in the darkness of the world.

"Sacrifice to the emperor, blow him out." When the people of heaven looked at it, a roar came from the starry sky.

He was the emperor of all ethnic groups in Honghuang. He was in a state of confusion. He fled into the dead and silent ancient stars. One by one, he stepped on the top of the eight thousand Zhang mountain and pointed to one side with his sword. What they meant was that the emperor killed the heaven. He was the one who wanted to rob the heaven. He wanted to kill him most directly.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Under the order, dozens of emperor soldiers trembled, the emperor's law lingered, and the supreme imperial power overflowed. Every emperor's utensils swept out a lonely immortal awn and shot at the killing heaven. Anyway, it was not the emperor of his own family. He died without heartache. The most important thing was that he could break the natural calamity.

"See, you're not waiting to see you." Ye Chen instantly killed to kill the side of the sky, with the killing of the sky, instant body into the black hole.

Boom! Bang!

The killing of dozens of emperor soldiers didn't stop because they disappeared. The starry sky was instantly blasted out. As the killing days disappeared, the Tianjie was also annihilated.

"Back, back." The emperor of the poor Qi nationality hissed and knew that the killing sky had not been hit, and that the killing sky was brought into the black hole by Ye Chen. Heaven knows which starry sky they will be if they come out again. The so-called open gun is easy to hide and the hidden arrow is hard to defend. This is the truth. If you don't know where you will come from, you will hide far away.Boom! Boom!

In the black hole, the thunder is raging, just silent not long, rise again roar.

"If I have the eye of blood wheel, I will cut you off." The sky roars.

"If I had a complete origin, you would have died more miserably." Ye Chen Leng hum, this is true, the origin is not complete, that night can be a little better, let alone the complete origin, the myth of the same rank and invincibility of the ancient holy body is not illusory.

As he spoke, he raised his feet to cross the sky and swung a club to kill the sky. Before the killing sky could stabilize his body, he immediately arrived again, holding the sky in one hand and leaving the space black hole. He calculated the direction and position with great accuracy.

Sure enough, they just came out, and there were people who were born in famine.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Beautiful blood flowers bloom frequently. They are not one or two. They are in pieces. Most of them have been destroyed by the human body, and the spirit of the Yuan Dynasty is dangerous to escape. However, the weak people, no matter the emperor to be or the younger generation, will become the ashes in an instant.

"There are so many people. Let's go there."

"Don't worry. I'll leave you a breath."

"Run, where to run."

All over the starry sky, ye Chen is crying out loud and small. He is also quite popular. He regards killing Tian as a baseball bat, and his skyscraper iron stick is a bat. Whoever goes to play more often. Moreover, with three parts left, the value of killing heaven is huge, and it can't be beaten to death with one stick.

Thus, a scene of history repeats itself.

Not only the people of heaven but also the people of Honghuang have the same feeling. Thinking of the emperor of drought in the past, at the critical moment, he also led to the quasi emperor robbery. He wanted to pit the heaven, but was suppressed by Ye Chen, which made the Honghuang pit miserable. It is very similar to the scene at this moment. As emperor, one is ranked second, the other is ranked first. It really made great contribution to Zhutian A good card, Leng is played poor.

Ah!

He was the son of the great emperor. He ranked first in Honghuang. He had no power to fight against Ye Chen. He was really regarded as a ball. He was beaten all over the sky and killed many soldiers.

Ah!

Huang Huang of all ethnic groups howled and was so angry that he ran away all the way. He didn't dare to stay. In his heart, he scolded Ye Chen, and he also scolded the killing day. You came all the way, not to help, but to pit teammates! Not only did not break the boundary of protecting the heaven in the dark, but also killed my people one after another. You are worthy of your reputation as the first one in the world. You are also worthy of the first place.

"Tut tut." Looking at the starry sky picture, the people of heaven and again tongue.

Facts have proved once again that, under certain circumstances, Tianjie is more powerful than emperor's tools. The more you pile up, the more powerful you are, the stronger your blood is, and the fiercer it is. The famine and killing days have occupied both of these two situations. They have not only occupied both of them, but also met Ye Chen's evil spirit.

"There's a smell of barbecue." Not only the emperor to be shrugged his nose.

Not only he could smell it, but also all the people present could smell it. There were some people who resisted the natural calamity and were not killed, but they were cut into black smoke.

"But someone's out for a walk." The sage ascended to the sky step by step and left the nether world with Xuanyuan sword in his hand.

There are many people in the universe, and he is the only one who has gone out. Who makes him a cruel man? In ancient times, the emperor, Tao and God had not been able to kill him, let alone to kill heaven.

Thanks to the absence of Diji and the sixth God general, otherwise, the three will surely go together. One of them has survived the emperor's robbery, and the other has walked under the emperor's robbery. All of them are able to resist and fight against the God's punishment.

Unfortunately, the emperor and the sixth God were both in the process of being robbed, so they couldn't catch up with such big scenes.

Because Shengzun joined in, he was already a tyrannical robbery. What he should do was to be a quasi emperor. He was also very restless. He carried Xuanyuan sword and pursued and killed all the way.

It has to be said that the cruel people who lived under the emperor's robbery were not built. That sword destroyed the heaven and the earth. In addition to the extreme divine power, it also had the power of natural calamity. The ordinary emperor to be could not carry his sword, and the screams were saved and went directly to huangquan.

"Sacrifice to the emperor, blow him out." The emperors of all ethnic groups in Honghuang are still howling to avoid the natural calamity. They wave their swords crazily, and their eyes are scarlet.

Hum!

At the same moment, the emperor's way was swept out.

However, Honghuang's aim this time is not to kill the heaven and ye Chen, but to kill the saints in all directions. You ya, you can't beat Ye Chen. We recognize that you are the green onion.

See, Saint zundun's color change, instant Shi Di Dao Dun method, one or two imperial vessels, he is able to carry, if dozens of emperor's tools joint attack, that's another.

On the other hand, ye Dashao carries a stick and chases the killing day all the way. Once he catches up with him, he does not hesitate to be a stick. From the beginning to the end, he adheres to a kind of playing method: where there are many people, he will fight.

As for the Holy One, he doesn't worry about it. How can he protect his life?

Don't say, the holy master really urinates. He really avoided the imperial road killing. When he finished, he went back to the nether world with Xuanyuan sword. He almost fell into nothingness with one step unsteadily. He held the sword in one hand and covered his old waist in the other. He limped and avoided the Imperial road. It was true that he was also badly hurt. The old blood gushed from his mouth."Or go out for a walk again?" The old man stroked his beard and looked askance at the sage. I don't know why. His eyes are full of schadenfreude. In other words, all the old people present are looking like this. It's very pleasant to see him being abused.

"A group of counsellors." Shengzun doesn't think so. I dare to go out at least after being abused. Look at you one by one, the leaders dare not take risks, and have the face to say Laozi.

The emperor Zhun was also thick skinned. Why didn't they go out? There were dozens of emperor soldiers in Honghuang, and they were waiting to see? Don't say that they dare not resist even though the female saints come. This is self-knowledge. If ye Chen doesn't have the ability to escape the imperial Road, they should be honest.

"Run, where to run." When it comes to Ye Chen, that's the real nature of urine. His abuse is particularly loud.

In the eyes of the people of heaven, he carried his stick and swung all the way to kill the sky.

Looking down on nothingness, the vast army of Wang and Yang is stunned to be chased by them all the way. However, no one dares to fight back and fight back occasionally, which is also the ultimate goal of the emperor. However, in front of Ye Chen, it is a decoration. You can go in and out of the space black hole at will, but you are not afraid of the imperial road killing.

To see the killing sky, it is really miserable, immortal body, blood and bone dripping, domineering resilience, can not bear the power of the natural calamity, and ye Chen's iron stick. There is no human form to speak of.

If the combat power is absolutely suppressed, there will be no turning over power. If you want to go, you can't fight.

However, this emperor is still very self-motivated. He always feels that he can rescue him again. He can't keep everything in order and run away without paying attention. The so-called thinking still needs to be done. No one knows the end until the last moment.

Hum!

The emperor's utensils are not willing to be lonely. With the roar, they once again sweep out the immortal awn of the emperor's way. Although they can't hit the sky and ye Chen, they can fight for time.

I don't know how many times, ye Chen carrying the killing day, escaped into the black hole.

The natural calamity dissipated in an instant, and the fleeing flood and famine army finally had a chance to breathe. There were escapees, watchers, or worshippers. The whole starry sky was in a mess.

This time, the interval was a little long. For a long time, ye Chen didn't come out with killing the sky. The more so, the more reckless the flood and famine was, the worse it was, the next moment they would come out and give them a good chop.

Poof!

In the black hole blood flower blooms, ye Chen a stick will kill the sky to swing the burst.

This time, he did not want to go out again, only because the time limit of the great reincarnation celestial burial is coming, and the natural calamity of killing the heaven is gradually weakening. The doom of the emperor's law body is coming, so he can't wave any more to avoid sudden changes.

He is the holy body, and his heart has regrets. This time, if his natural calamity, it will be more lively, others' natural calamity, which has its own good use, he will fight more coquettish.

"I don't want to." Killing the sky's howl, carrying the towering anger, but also this is self-motivated, do not fight with Ye Chen, all the way escape, domineering resilience, healing wounds.

"You can't go." Ye Chen is cold hum, bathed in the sky robbery thunder and lightning, killing the sky all the way to escape, all the way howling, he is all the way chasing all the way, no longer need to keep hands.