Obviously, Qu tan'er's task was to get close to Ye Chen and gain enough trust. In a sense, he didn't kill Ye Chen.

What does Mo Xueming want from his body?

Besides, how did Qu tan'er die? Who gave her the hand?

Ye Chen feels invisible as if there is a big net hanging over him, but he can't even feel the idea behind the scenes. His eyes are black.

He took a deep breath. In any case, it is not the time to consider these issues. The priority is to consider how to hold the two people in front of him.

"I'm very curious. What method does Mo Xueming send you to capture the reincarnation star stone of Ye's family? Ye's clansmen try every ten thousand years in this place of rising leaves, but they can't untie the seal left by their ancestors. How can you take it away? "

Ye Chen glanced at the shining "samsara star stone" and asked the two of them, "can Mo Xueming figure out that this time the ancestral worship of the Ye family will succeed?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Mo Han Dong's voice was slightly cold, "I'll give you a chance to leave here, or Die

The strong of the heaven and God realm, the sound is with the Dharma, the death word is obvious, the whole small world is rumbling.

Mori Han's killing machine diffuses, with Mo Han Dong as the center, and countless stones nearby are quietly shaken into powder by this killing machine.

"You don't dare to kill me."

Ye Chen smile, heart read a move, the next second, is to display the extremely martial god flash!

The blood light of Sha Jian is rich to the extreme! With a sword cut out, the sword flash suddenly, and the meaning of true martial arts and the spirit of destruction gather on it!

This sword has reached the acme of Ye Chen!

For the strong God realm, he must give all his strength!

However, a huge bang, ye Chen's body, instant fly out, mercilessly will be behind a boulder to smash.

But far away Mo Han Dong and Mo Lang, but there is no damage!

Is this the difference between the heaven and the God?

Ye Chen originally thought that stepping into the eighth level of chopping adversity could at least counter the early days of the heaven God realm!

Now it seems that the gap between heaven and chaos is like a natural moat!

Sure enough! The more behind, the more difficult it is to fight!

He must find a way to break through the chaos as soon as possible!

"Are you sure you won't go now?" Mo Lang's indifferent voice rings in Ye Chen's ear.

Ye Chen Mou son a congeals, kill the meaning to surge: "the body of the day demon, open!"

"Red dust God pulse, open!"

At this time, Lingtian arrow God of samsara cemetery suddenly said: "boy, don't use a sword. If you use a gun, I can help you!"

Ye Chen one Zheng, next second, Sha sword takes back!

A long spear full of dark awns is exposed!

Zhutian magic gun!

Ye Chengang wants to ask Lingtian arrow God how to help himself! It is found that a faint light around the zhutianshen magic gun!

At this moment, Zhutian God's magic gun is similar to Lingtian arrow's!

"I gather on your spear with a little power of mind. At least you have the capital to fight against them!"

The next moment!

Waves of trace waves spread out, let Mo Han Dong and Mo Lang two people can't help but look at each other, some surprised.

The little mole ants, who cut the enemy's realm, offered a weapon to make them lose their mind for a moment.

There are not many such weapons, even in the hands of the great forces in the kingdom of God.

"I have to say that you really surprised us. But you probably think too much. The adoptive father did not let me kill you, but he did not say that he could not do anything to you

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Han Dong raised his hand from a distance of more than ten Zhangs to form the Dharma world. A big hand directly grasped Ye Chen.

The strike of the strong one in the celestial realm, once it falls, is enough to turn most of the small world into fly ash. Even if Mo Han Dong intentionally controlled the power, this simple one can still make the land around Ye Chen within the range of dozens of Zhang turn into scorched earth.

Such an attack is obviously extremely contemptuous of Ye Chen, and the other party does not think ye Chen is qualified to resist.

It's like an adult in the face of a three-year-old child, directly raised his hand to catch, do not think you can escape.

"Chi!"

Ye Chen brandishes the spear, seven blood light suddenly erupts!

The other party uses the palm of his hand to turn the cage into a cage, while he wants to break the "heaven" with absolute sharpness!

The spear of Zhutian God and demon vibrates gently, and when the tassels reach, the void is constantly splitting. The cracks show nine colors. The traces are washed out like water waves. With one strike, the strength of this gun is not weaker than that of the strong one in the heaven God realm!

Boom!

The front of the gun collided with the palm of the hand, and the whole small world shook up!

A deafening loud noise came out, the void in the center collapsed, and the terrible God light burned and melted the nearby space!When the force exploded, the surrounding stone forest, sand and debris suffered the most violent impact in an instant, and disappeared as if it had never existed.

Even the nearby mountains are rapidly melting and vaporizing. Except for the reincarnation star stone, everything no longer exists.

"Poof!"

Ye Chen staggers backward, open mouth spit out a mouthful of purplish blood, face a few minutes more tide color.

He held his body on the ground with a magic gun. Although this blow was resolved by him, and he himself was not seriously injured, he consumed a lot of spiritual power in his body.

After all, the gap is too big, and it has crossed a big realm.

He has to do his best to resist any attack, but it can't solve the problem.

Of course, ye Chen's shot is not without results.

Opposite Mo Han Dong, at the moment is frowning at his palm.

A cross wound in the palm is bleeding. There are traces of the law made by Ye Chen. The killing machine erodes the flesh and blood and blocks the recovery of the wound.

A small gap, for Mo Han Dong, such a strong God state, naturally is nothing.

He just grasped it gently and operated the skill a little, then he solved the killing mechanism and residual law of the wound. The wound healed at the speed visible to the naked eye, and recovered to normal in an instant.

But in Mo Han Dong's view, such a wound, has been a shame on him.

Tianshenjing, suppress a mole ant who cuts the eight layers of heaven, is actually injured. Even if it is just a small wound, it is not acceptable.

Mo Han Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, and Sen Han's killing opportunity was locked on Ye Chen's body. He said coldly: "you are very excellent. With all your strength, you can break out the power beyond the peak of chaos.

Since ancient times, few people have been able to do this.

But

Not enough is not enough.

The gap between you and me is just like heaven and earth. To me, you are the pathetic one who grows a pair of sharper pliers among the ants.

Your pincers hurt me, and I will give it back to you ten times and a hundred times.

After all, dung and soil are dung soil. Do ants dare to regret heaven?

Courage is but the sad self comfort of the weak. Now, prepare for my anger

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