Chapter 3170

"Ah

Xuanyuan moxie immediately screamed, his hands and swords were broken, the sword Qi and sword light were all annihilated, and the whole person was surrounded by fire, as if trapped in purgatory.

"No way, you It's impossible that you can motivate Hongmeng's treasure! "

"This thing can only be urged by people outside the territory. You are clearly from the holy dragon family. Why can you be contaminated with foreign forces?"

Xuanyuan ink evil eyes widened, face can not believe the look.

It is the most precious treasure in the past thirty-three days, and its killing power is against the sky. However, if you want to stimulate it, you need a strong cultivation realm and even blood support.

Even his empty shadow can't excite Hongmeng's treasure at will.

If you want to motivate, you should at least reach the peak of the heaven God realm, the legendary god state.

However, ye luo'er, only in the early days of the celestial realm, could actually activate the fire shield of Jiulong, and his movements were so skillful that it was incredible.

"This treasure is not refined by you. Someone has refined it for a long time, buried in your blood and passed on to you selflessly!"

Xuanyuan ink evil wants to understand, the vision incomparably shakes.

Behind ye luo'er, there must be some amazing power hidden behind her. Moreover, she has a lot of relations with her. She is even willing to pass on to her the precious treasure of Jiulong fire shield.

"Brother ye, do it

Ye Luo Er looked at Ye Chen, she now trapped Xuan Yuan Mo Xie, it is a good time to kill him.

Jiulong Shenhuo mask is very powerful. If you burn the enemy with fire in the sky, even a master like white tiger will be burned to ashes.

But the strength of Xuanyuan ink evil is much more powerful than white tiger.

He was separated from the body by the empty shadow, and he had the cultivation of eight layers of heaven and spirit realm. Even if he was a Jiulong god fire cover, he could only trap and burn him, and he could not be burned to death.

Therefore, she needs Ye Chen's hand!

"Good!"

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp and sharp. With a wave of the evil sword, the blade of the sword cut the air, and burst out the magnificent ancient sound, like the gods and Buddhas singing together, solemn and solemn, and the golden light exploded.

Oh! Boom! How about it! Come on! Baa! Moo! Oh! Boo!

Eight golden ancient notes emerge from ye Chen's sword body, rolling Hongmeng breath, and constantly diffuse out.

Around the void, suddenly appeared the Buddha golden dragon, the gods chant.

Hiss!

With the sword spirit of Tianlong ancient sound, he cut towards Xuanyuan ink evil fiercely.

"Two ignorant people, you think it's too naive for you to think that you can kill me with Hongmeng's treasure alone. Today, let's see what real martial arts is!"

Xuanyuan Mo Xie's eyes were angry. The master of Tiandao palace, in front of the two younger generations, was in such a mess.

A thunderous roar came from his mouth, rumbling like thunder.

And he was dancing like a dragon.

One after another emperor light, a trace of dignity, into a star rune.

Boom!

The star runes in the sky, lingering around Xuanyuan ink evil, instantly crushed out the fire all over the body.

Ye luo'er's Jiulong divine fire cover, under the star glow of Xuan Yuan Mo Xie, was completely shaken out and returned to her body.

Ye Chen kills with a sword, which contains the majestic power of the God and Buddha, and the sword spirit of Hongmeng breath points directly at Xuanyuan's ink evil head.

Xuanyuan ink evil awe inspiring, big hand suppression and down, drink: "break!"

In his hand, the sword is full of vitality.

Bang!

When the swords and palms hit each other, the stormy weather waves suddenly broke out.

The stars are bright and the golden light is turbulent.

The palm of Xuanyuan's Mo Xie killed him like the stars all over the sky. He actually crushed Ye Chen's sword spirit.

Ye Chen suddenly felt a huge force hit, the mouth of the tiger suddenly cracked, blood and blood between the chest and abdomen, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and the empress of footcang retreated.

And Xuanyuan ink evil, but it is still, towering as mountains, Wei An figure, showing a domineering momentum.

He didn't keep his hand any more and released the real strength of the eight layers of heaven and God.

Magnificent and broad, almost against the sky!

Ye Chen and ye luo'er look at each other with a huge shock.

It's really terrible.

Xuanyuan ink evil shows the real strength, the martial arts are vast, the divine power covers the sky, it is unshakable.

There is no difference between the thirty-three heavenly realms and the three Heavenly Treasures of Mongolia.

This is rolling.

The rolling of the boundary.

Be detached from everything and ignore everything.

"All the local chickens and dogs are gone in smoke and ashes!"

Xuanyuan's ink evil was oppressed and angry, and his hands were suppressed. Countless runes and veins formed a star. His palms fell like a river of stars, and his Qi swallowed thousands of Li.

Ye Chen suddenly changed color. Xuanyuan ink evil's palm covered dozens of miles around and wanted to crush everything. The flesh and blood of him and ye luo'er were even more fragile than mole ants under the towering palms."Brother ye, be careful!"

Ye luo'er's feet are flying, and he comes to Ye Chen's side in an instant, and urges Jiulong Shenhuo mask.

Chuckle!

The road is full of fire, and nine dragons roar.

The huge cover covered their bodies.

Boom!

Xuanyuan ink evil a palm Town, hard bang in Jiulong Shenhuo cover.

All of a sudden, the whole Jiulong Shenhuo mask was shaking violently, and the dragon totem on the cover was constantly turbulent.

Fortunately, the Jiulong fire shield is the most precious treasure of the three hundred and thirty-three days. Even if Xuanyuan Mo evil comes, it can't be broken.

The palm of Xuanyuan ink evil just shakes Jiulong Shenhuo mask, but can not destroy it.

"What's the use of you in the shell of a tortoise?"

Xuanyuan ink evil double palms waved, daodaodi's light was turbulent, and he repeatedly suppressed and killed them. Each palm with the power of startling the sky, severely bombarded the Jiulong Shenhuo mask.

Inside the hood, ye Chen and ye luo'er are shocked by Qi and blood and are under great pressure.

Although under the protection of Jiulong Shenhuo mask, Xuanyuan Mo Xie's palm power was greatly offset, but the remaining part still severely impacted the two people.

At most three incense sticks, two people will be shocked to death, and this Jiulong fire cover, as well as many reincarnation xuanbei in Ye Chen's body, are bound to fall into Xuanyuan's hands.

"Brother ye, I'm afraid we'll die here together today."

Ye luo'er smiles bitterly, and her eyes turn red, but there is also a trace of satisfaction. It is not too regretful to die with Ye Chen.

"It's OK, lol, we'll have a way to live."

Ye Chen bit his teeth and planned to get out of the way.

Bang bang bang!

Xuanyuan ink evil one palm explosion kill, hit the Jiulong god fire cover to shake violently.

In the huge shock, yelol vomited blood, injured meridians, and almost fainted.

Ye Chen hugs her tightly, but she doesn't know how to get away from her.

The palm is powerful, the stars are vast, and Kowloon is lamenting.

The startling weather here has also attracted a lot of attention from the outside world.

……

LiuYao mountain, in the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

Tianji Taoist looks at the sky in the distance, his eyes seem to take endless vicissitudes.

"In order to kill my martial uncle, Xuanyuan moxie actually started by himself."

In front of Taoist priest Tianji, the mirror of Qinglong's soul setting is spinning, countless eight diagrams of nine palaces, and the breath of destiny of Tianji is flowing continuously.

In the mirror, is showing Xuanyuan ink evil angry desire crazy, want to crush Ye Chen and ye luo'er.

"It's a great treachery."

Tianji Taoist is the master of Xuanyuan moxie, and he recognizes Ye Chen as his martial uncle. That is to say, in terms of seniority, ye Chen is actually the grand master uncle of Xuanyuan moxie!

Xuanyuan ink evil wants to kill people, this is a big treacherous!

"I can't just sit around and ignore it."

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