Chapter 1032

"Shua!"

As the Indian holy man Harris waved the gold branch in his hand, the gold branch suddenly rose.

Under everyone's eyes, the Golden branch grows seven small branches out of the sky, all of which are bloody red. There is an extremely horrible smell emanating from it.

"Such a strong blood and light spirit is worthy of being the most powerful one in India -- the spiritual treasure of the animal emperor Gerard!"

"It is said that in order to refine this treasure, Lord Gerard has made hundreds of thousands of refugees, and this golden tree has absorbed hundreds of thousands of Qi and blood..."

At that moment, some Western powers changed their colors.

However, those who are strong in China are looking at the sacred tree in the imperial land with a dignified face.

The spirit treasure of the beast emperor!

Can ye Nan resist it?

"Shua Shua..."

Then, I saw seven small branches on the God tree of the emperor's land move against the wind, and then they all flew out, like the ferocious and huge tongues of ancient fierce animals.

With the rise of the golden tree, the body of the Indian holy man Harris withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, he sacrificed his whole body's Qi and blood.

"Ye nankuang, die!"

"Hahaha!"

As shriveled as a mummified Harris laughs.

As his voice fell.

The seven branches, like ferocious and huge tongues, run straight to yechen with monstrous evil spirit. They are so powerful that they almost cover the whole world.

"Can you do that? Want to kill me

Ye Chen lost his hand behind him and stuck out his chest with one hand, which seemed to be very common.

However, in the eyes of all people, it is like a giant green dragon claw sweeping through the region. It is hard to cross the sky.

"Boom..."

Green Dragon's Giant Claw directly wraps the golden divine tree from the sky, and the visible vitality storm is crazy to sweep around, which is accompanied by a lot of blood gas.

Awe inspiring!

Harris, the holy man of India, spits blood, goes back and forth, and his face is full of extreme Horror: "how could this be? How can it be!!! "

But his master, the only holy treasure given by the emperor of beasts in India, can't destroy even the emperor of beasts in the West or the sage in the east?

But is it hard to squeeze and explode by Ye Chen?

After reading this, his expression suddenly changed, and then he suddenly looked at Ye Chen: "you You are a saint... "

"Death!"

Before he had finished speaking, ye Chen stepped on his feet, and endless divine power bloomed under his feet.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen's eyes are full of murderous ideas. His eyes are frightening. His black hair is flying. Under one foot, he directly tramples on the former's body and turns the spirit into ashes.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth, a dead silence!

At this moment, both the strong in the East and the strong in the West are changing their colors and feel terrible from the bottom of their hearts.

Especially the western strong, almost desperate!

Although the holy Harris of India is only a quasi holy war power, his power is enough to squeeze into the top 20 all over the world. He also has the help of the king of beasts. I'm afraid that the king of beasts himself can't kill him so quickly!

But now he is killed by Ye Chen!

"Saint!!!"

"He is a saint!"

Also survived part of the secret to the strong roar, face full of thick unbelievable.

Say it!

All is quiet!

Saint!

This war power represents the existence of the level of emperor of beasts in the West. Looking at the world, it's only a first-hand index!

Some people don't want to believe it!

But the facts are in front of us!

It's only half an hour since the start of the war between the East and the west, but there are too many strong people who died in Ye Chen's hands!

Holy Harris of India!

Yin and Yang master of Japan!

The second prince of British blood!

Christian, high priest of totem city!

……

Before and after the total, more than 20, and are the most powerful of the major secret places and holy places!

"Death!"

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Huang Quan killed an animal king in Olympus with one sword!

Ye Wushuang, Luo Tianya and others successively killed many people, resulting in the balance of this war finally tilted to the Chinese side.

And the emissary of Olympus had fought with ziqingcang, the sage of Kunlun ruins, for nine days. Both sides were injured, as if they were desperate.

"The west is gone. What should I do now? Do you want to escape

"No, if we run away directly, the strong of China will catch up with us and we will die faster!"

"How could ye nankuang be so powerful? If you had known that, even if you killed me, I would not have participated in the eastern expedition......"

For a time, the Western army has heard a lot of voices, many people are scared, but also regret not falling.

At the end of the day, ye Chen has no grudge against some of their secret places and holy places.

The reason why they took part in it was that ye nankuang would be defeated if so many secret places and holy places in the West joined hands with each other. Therefore, they just wanted to fish in troubled waters.

However, who would have thought that after the real opening of the war, it would be such an unacceptable ending.

"Now it's only to see if Hermes, the God of Olympus, can recover the situation!"

"I'm afraid the emissary has been dragged down by the sages of the East. I can't be afraid of coming to us unless we have hidden followers here!"

Countless Western powers are secretly frightened.

As if to test his guess.

At this moment, a young man in a suit stepped out and looked at Ye Chen with a sneer. "Ye nankuang, don't be too proud. Before you come, my blood family has left behind!"

"My holy see has a hand!" The only remaining cardinal in the Vatican camp also sneered.

Without waiting for the reaction from the crowd, I saw the young man in the suit suddenly bite the tip of his tongue and quickly draw a strange blood Rune in the air.

"Dear Nikolay, your most loyal son Gaia is sacrificing his blood for your coming!"

The young man in the suit knelt on the ground and was extremely devout.

With his voice falling, the original turbulent Western camp suddenly heard a very fierce noise.

Prince Nicholas!

No one knows how many years he has lived, and no one has ever seen his face!

The only thing I know is that all those who have seen him are dead. Moreover, it is said that the blood demon banquet party is its offspring now!

This is the father of blood!

"He should call out the first Prince of Nikolay, so ye Nan will die!"

Many western strong people are very pleased, their eyes are dead looking at the space around them, and they are ready to meet.

But as time went on, there was no movement between heaven and earth.

At the end of the day, even the blood youth's face changed. He kowtowed again: "Dear Nicholas, your most loyal son Gaia is sacrificing blood, waiting for your coming!"

"You're calling for this trash?"

And it is at this moment that a voice of indifference comes from the western sky.