Bang! Bang!
In the cracks in the mountains, the sound is quite rhythmic.
Go in and have a look, just know is Ye Chen, is holding a bunch of sugar beans... Um... Dan medicine, eat very hard, Da Chu's Dan Sheng, some are pills.
He got a hammer and had to be healed.
As for the empty shadow of Emperor Xuan, he gave Ye Chen a thorough look both inside and outside. He paid special attention to Ye Chen's little brother. If Mou Zi tried to kick his foot, he felt that it would be very sour and refreshing. The scream of arrogance and side leakage was also very pleasant.
"Don't look at it. Give it to me." Ye Chen finally extended his hand.
Xuandi Xuying was not angry, and gently brushed his hand. A black robe flew out and hung in front of Ye Chen.
"This is... Magic weapon?" Ye Chen picks eyebrow, carrying black robe, look up and down.
"This is an immortal robe to avoid the world. If you wear it, evil spirits will not attack you. Moreover, outsiders can't see you, which is only limited to Buzhou mountain."
"If you have this good thing, you won't bring it out early."
"Roll away." Xuandi Xuying pushed Ye Chen and kicked him by the way.
Ye Chen didn't think so. He had already put on his black robe. Only then did he feel the mystery of this immortal robe. It was mixed with evil thoughts and resentment. It was no different from the evil spirits. There was a mysterious power that covered his real body and breath.
"Not bad."
Ye Chen smiles, swallowing pills, while out of the mountain cracks, swaggering.
He first went to a fierce place, where there were evil spirits. As the Xuandi Xuying said, the evil spirits did not attack him. To be exact, he regarded him as a kind of the same kind. However, there was something strange in his eyes. Maybe he was born too normal.
In front of a pool of blood, he stopped. An immortal family was digging a hole. He didn't know what he was digging. He might have found a treasure.
Ye Chen is a foot forward.
"Who kicked me so much." Xianjiahuo got up and looked around. Ye Chen was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't see it.
Ye Chen laughs. The laughing thief is happy and turns to disappear. Since the evil spirits do not attack him and the outsiders can't see him, he has to make a good wave.
"The one who destroys Ye Chen will set up a king."
This howling sound still resounds through the mountain of Buzhou. There are many Xianjun and xianzun who come in. They are searching in a carpet style.
As far as the mountain is concerned, the Tianting army is in full force. Ye Chen has just gone out and will be attacked.
In this way, Yin Ming was not at ease, and he was still dispatching troops. If he did not kill Ye Chen today, he would not be finished.
Tut tut!
The king of Shura tutted his tongue again and looked around. Wang Yang, the shadow of a human being, could not see the end at a glance. There was such a large army blocking up here, and a fly could not fly out.
If not, Zhoushan is a forbidden area, but outside the mountain, it is a dead land, dead without life.
"I said," why don't you go? " In the copper furnace, Taiyi coughed, and was startled by the battle in the heaven. If he went out of the way, he would die miserably.
"Reliable." Simang and Taibai laugh at each other. They escape to the lower boundary early, while the Tianting army gathers here. The upper bound is too frightening for his mother.
The emperor of Shura ignored his own secret arts and was confident in his secret arts. After coming here for so long, no one recognized them. This is the best proof that the most dangerous place is also the safest place. Besides, is Ye Chen still in it?
Speaking of Ye Chen, the goods have found a cliff, pestle board, overlooking the bottom.
Standing high and looking far away, he can see many figures clearly. He is holding a magic mirror and searching like a carpet. He can never find a eight fold sky of the emperor to be. If you take one of them, it is the peak of the emperor to be.
It doesn't matter. The important thing is the quantity. Batch after batch has come in, and the number has reached hundreds of thousands, which is not counted outside.
I can't help it. It's the master of heaven. I think highly of him. If it hadn't been for buzhoushan, the tens of millions of troops outside the mountain would have been pulled in.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
Not Zhou mountain, still not calm, there is always a roaring sound, accompanied by a scream.
This is a forbidden area. There are pits everywhere. If you walk, you will step into the fierce place. If you can't find it, you will encounter the terrible prohibition.
Such as this kind of example, is not uncommon, Rao is Ye Chen saw, can not help but sigh, there are so many immortals, the brain is not easy to use.
From below, ye Chen can't help but turn his head and look behind him. Someone has found the cliff. The sword in his hand is shining cold. He doesn't know how much armor he wears. His body is quite heavy.
He, take a closer look, is not it Ziyang Xianjun? Previously, his voice was too high, and he was kicked in by Yin Ming. He was scared.
Speaking, Ziyang Xianjun has arrived, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down.
Looking at it, he suddenly broke his back. I don't know what happened. When his head fell, his eyes were still open and his headless body could be seen standing on the edge of the cliff.
It was Ye Chen, who cut Ziyang Xianjun's head and killed his body in an instant.Poor Ziyang Xianjun, to do not understand, how to be destroyed? As a result, I don't know who killed him. The one who died is called a stranglehold.
"Who?"
Suddenly, the strong men of heaven who searched everywhere gathered together. The death of an Immortal King was so strange that he didn't see a human figure.
Ye Chen sneers, body like ghosts, has been down the cliff, looking for an Immortal King, a sword cut out, but also a head rolling down.
"Who?"
The strong man in heaven trembled all over, but he did not see anyone. But a living Immortal King had already been separated from him, and the yuan God died.
Not far away, an immortal statue arrived, opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes. Looking at the heaven and earth, it doesn't matter if the Immortal King is dead. What matters is who killed the Immortal King, and there is no evil spirit here!
However, even if there are immortal eyes peeping at it, there is no clue.
"Overbearing."
Ye Chen's smile, full of sigh, looked at the black robe he was wearing. The more he looked, the more happy he was. Unfortunately, it only worked in buzhoushan. If he could use it outside, he would take Yin Ming away and cut him to pieces.
At the moment, the strong man in his eyes seems to be shining all over his body. The light of the baby, with the help of the immortal robe, can not only kill people, but also rob babies. All of them are mobile treasures.
It was easy to say that an Immortal King, with a magic knife in one hand and a magic mirror in the other, had found his side and looked around with vigilance.
Ye Chen immediately hands, one finger melts the forbidden law, seals the Immortal King, one hand pokes out the small world in his body, takes away all his treasures, and by the way, destroys his original spirit. A whole set of actions are completed in one go, without any sense of disobedience.
"Who?"
The third Immortal King has been destroyed, and those who are still searching everywhere, including the immortal statue, all look ugly. Is there a ghost? Even if it is a ghost, there should be a moment to show up!
However, there was no such thing as the three immortal kings, all of them died suddenly without any warning, and the heaven and earth were the same from the beginning to the end.
At this moment, the strong men in the heaven all turned pale. They were holding weapons, and they were all staring at all directions. They were afraid that the next person to be destroyed would be them.
Invisible crisis is the most frightening.
Death is not terrible, waiting for death is suffering, no one knows who will die next, may be the Immortal King on the side of the body, or himself.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Under their gaze, one immortal monarch died suddenly, or the original God was destroyed, or his head was cut off, or his eyebrows were pierced.
Before and after only a dozen seconds, there were more than a dozen immortal princes, fell into the pool of blood, one by one extremely tragic death, not even cry, scarlet blood, reflecting the sky and earth, bloody.
"Ghost!"
I don't know whether it's fear or not. The living immortal kings all turn around and run away. That's a ghost! Listen to Ye Chen want to laugh, you are the immortal, the Immortal King on the top, also specially afraid of ghosts?
Don't say that the immortal princes, even the immortal respect, were afraid. Their bodies were like startling Hong and retreated out.
This world is so strange that there is a god of death, an invisible God of death, harvesting the lives of living creatures with his sickle.