Chapter 1037

Zheng!

Lin poetry and painting immediately offered sword killing, and other powerful people in Tianting also sacrificed their own life tools, and kept Ye Chen in the center.

Ye Chen also slightly narrowed his eyes, even at this moment in the weak state, vertical is six immortal wheel eyes were sealed, but his eyes are still still, can see the front of the empty sky hidden cold murderous Qi.

Hum!

The earth shook with the attention of the public.

Then, an ancient stone gate rose from the ground, carved with magic patterns, flashing the ancient magic light.

Destroy it!

Ye Chen immediately snapped and the tone was still a little hasty.

Before words fell, among the people who were traveling, an old man in black robe killed and moved his own life spirit weapon. The ancient stone gate which had not yet been completely raised from the ground was crushed and collapsed on the spot.

"Preach the great Chu nun, and the whole army retreat." Ye Chen opened again, and his face was not so ugly.

The old man in black robe dare not disobey the order, and immediately raise his hand to kill the sword, recite the mantra, and go to the sky with a bright aurora.

"Elder martial brother, the stone gate before was...." Seeing ye Chen's face heavy, Lin asked tentatively.

"Transfer domain door."

"Then... That's the gateway to the transfer domain." All the people were surprised. This was the first time they saw the gate of the conveyor domain. Since it was the gate of the transfer domain, they knew why Ye Chen ordered the great Chu monk to withdraw all the way.

This portal of the transfer domain happened to be met by them. God knows how many such gates are still in other secret places. It will not take long. There will be an extraordinary large army of heavenly demons behind the great Chu nun.

So, ye Chen's action is still very correct.

Now the great Chu nun is not yet surrounded. There is still a chance for all the changes. The great Chu monk has the chance to rush out. If the heaven demon plot succeeds, then the great Chu nun in northern Chu can never be destroyed by the whole army at all times.

Get out of here!

The ancient dragon, who received the voice, cheered and moved the earth.

At that time, the monks of the great Chu were retreating. But anyone with a little head had realized the seriousness of the problem. If they were to fight again, it would take a long time for the monks of the great Chu to be surrounded.

Chase!

Seeing the great Chu monk retreat, the demons will raise their swords and point to the great Chu monks.

Suddenly, the Tianmo army was like a black Wang. The Yang chased the past, covering the sky, and did not give the monk of the great Chu a little reaction time.

Meanwhile, the southern Chu Tianting headquarters, the red dust and snow look white at the ancient star sky.

From here, she can see clearly the direction of the northern Chu, how many demon armies there are, that number is ten times more than that of the great Chu monks.

Moreover, there are more than one place behind the great Chu nuns. There are no foreboding of the demons. At this moment, there is a huge number of them. It is quite necessary to block the great Chu nuns in the northern Chu.

"You haven't sent troops to help yet?" Behind, the sunset hurriedly looked at the red dust snow, now she has put on the war clothes, ready to participate in the war, in the battle clothes against the backdrop, she is a world-renowned female general.

"No one can step out of the South Chu." The red dust and snow light open, "disobey, cut."

"You...."

"You think the great Chu monk is trying to stop the demon, for what is it." Red dust and snow directly interrupted the words of the sunset, and the voice was sonorous and powerful. "They are fighting for time for us. The wall of Southern Chu will be the most favorable barrier for the future counterattack of the great Chu. The southern Chu monks, the whole army prepare for war, continue to strengthen the wall."

"I don't care." The sunset took a deep breath, like a divine light flying out of the hall.

"Come back after her." The snow and the red dust are sinking.

"Understand." The wind sacrifice nodded, and it was like a god awn that shot out of the hall, and went after the sunset.

After the wind sacrifice, the red dust and snow took a deep breath, the white hand held by jade, still nervous to look at the ancient star sky.

When ye Chen left, she handed her the southern Chu. She could not insult her mission. She was dead. She was so anxious that she was no longer as impatient as she was. As a god of yellow, she understood more than anyone what crisis the great Chu had encountered today. The more crisis, the colder she would be.

Although she would like to order rescue, but the cruelty of the war made her have to stick to southern Chu and prepare for a more severe war.

On the dim sky, the huge green Luan stopped again, sharp eyes of Phoenix, and stared at the opposite sky with fear.

There, three figures blocked their way, one holding battle Gogh, one holding a battle axe, and one holding a magic knife. They were all dressed in cold armor, and they were all quasi emperor level in the heaven and the magic field.

Three magic generals!

The leaf Chen looks very heavy, secretly calculates the fighting power of both sides.

The old man with black robe on his side is the elder of Tianting hall. He can barely block a magic general in the quasi heaven. Although Lin poetry painting is not quasi heaven, he can also control a demon general by working with qingluan.

But what about the third Magic general? Who's going to stop him? He's going?Obviously, this is not realistic. His state at the moment, in the hands of the Magic general, may not be able to withstand a move. As for the other ten people who are accompanying him, they are all empty and dark places, which is not enough for a magic general to sweep.

"Master, I have no choice but to desecrate the dead." A deep breath of deep painting.

However, Lin's poems and paintings have already clasped hands, rapidly changing the printing formula. In the Jade mouth, she is also reciting the ancient mantra patterns that ye Chen can't understand. It seems that she is exerting a kind of extremely powerful magic power, which makes her elegant long hair turn white one after another.

Ye Chen frowned. Although he didn't know what kind of seal formula Lin's poem had made, he was definitely one of the most domineering in the spiritual call.

"Good luck." On the other side, the Magic general holding the Tomahawk, with a smile of playfulness, fixed on Ye Chen's body, with a greedy light in his eyes, "the ancient holy body, good pure blood."

"Ancient blood, she is mine." The Magic general holding the battle Ge, staring at Lin's poetry and painting, seems to have seen her blood.

"That qingluan belongs to me." The Magic general holding the magic knife showed two rows of Mori white teeth and was very ferocious with a smile.

Yeah?

Speaking, three people have a frown, eyes micro Mi staring at Ye Chen where they are a virtual sky.

There, the earth is shaking, an ancient sarcophagus is slowly rising out of the ground, is standing up, perhaps is too old, sarcophagus covered with years of dust, bursts of ancient gas overflowing.

Psychic?

The three demons raised their mouths one after another and looked at the sarcophagus which had completely risen out of the ground with great interest.

Coffin?

Compared with the three magic generals, the old men in black robes and the powerful people in the sky were stunned one after another. Even ye Chen also showed a surprised look. He never thought that Lin's poems and paintings could make a sarcophagus.

Go!

When people were surprised, Lin Shi painted Jade mouth slightly open, gently spit out a word.

Hum!

The sarcophagus trembled. As the dust on the sarcophagus was shaken, the lid of the coffin fell down.

Then, one foot came out of the sarcophagus. Maybe the body was too heavy. When that foot landed, it made the earth tremble. When the other foot stepped out, the earth was in turmoil.

Bang!

Until this time, the sarcophagus exploded, and a man in purple and gold robes appeared in front of the public.

Ye Chen looked up. From him, the man's back was majestic and upright, like a monument that never collapsed. His whole body was full of vicissitudes of life. Even his black hair was also stained with the vicissitudes of time.

At this moment, ye Chen really understood Lin's poem and painting sentence.

Lin's poems and paintings are really psychic, and the psychic is a long dead person. She is really blaspheming the dead.

What a powerful atmosphere!

The accompanying strong men of heaven took a deep breath one after another, and looked at the one who was channeled out with fear. Rao was Ye Chen's concentration, and could not help but squint his eyes, because the man was really powerful.

"Where is this?" The man in the purple and gold robe opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, and his look was very confused.

"Master, this is big Chu." Behind him, Lin took a deep breath.

"Big Chu?" The man in the purple and gold robe suddenly raised his head and looked at the dark world in disbelief. The whole place was covered by chaotic clouds, without a trace of light, just like a nine secluded prison.

"How could Da Chu become like this?" The man's voice was still hoarse, "and I'm dead, aren't I?"

"The younger generation is really helpless, just channeling the underworld, hope the elder to atone." Behind him, Lin Shihua has knelt on one knee.

"Channeling?" The man in the purple and gold robe turned stiffly and looked at Lin's poems and paintings. The old tone of vicissitudes, incomparable dignity, and the meaning of coldness were blasphemous to his dead.

"You..." Seeing that person's honor, the accompanying strong man of heaven was suddenly stunned there, as if he had seen the man.

"This..." Not only they are stupefied, Rao is Ye Chen's determination, also Leng.