Chapter 371

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
"Did ye Chong finally show up?"

On this cliff, almost everyone's young Tianjiao's eyes changed instantly at this moment.

In this battlefield, those who can gather here at this critical moment are certainly not ordinary people.

Any one of them is the leader of their own sect and ethnic group. They are known as the youth skyline and outstanding people. They are very terrible and powerful.

This group of Tianjiao was too strong at the beginning and did not participate in the battle on the ancient battlefield. This time, they all came for ye Chong.

"Being able to kill martial brother Cang feibai shows that ye Chong really has a little ability. Don't worry, martial brother Cang. He will personally take revenge for you this time." this is a strong man of the feather nationality. His wings are crystal clear behind him, and his face is as white as jade, with a kind of pride and pride. He is the Tianjiao of the generation of the Yu nationality. Yu Jinglun is the leader of the generation of the Yu nationality. His status is equivalent to that of the saint Mo Mushi of the star temple. He is naturally qualified to speak like this.

"Don't bother elder martial brother Yu." Cang feibai looked a little ugly. He took out a elixir and swallowed it. Then he said coldly, "I'll kill Ye Chong myself without you."

"Oh, your astrological temple, are you ready to eat alone?" another young Tianjiao smiled and opened his mouth with a kind of ridicule, "Your body has been cut off by him. If your body is also cut off, wouldn't everything stop? Anyway, the purpose of our gathering here today is to capture Ye Chong. Now that we know the news, let's move together. As for who can capture Ye Chong, it depends on their abilities. How about it?"

"OK! It should be so!" several other young Tianjiao smiled. These Tianjiao are very confident and conceited. What if ye Chong casts an immortal body? This is not an ancient battlefield and there is no limit.

"Feibai, tell me where ye Chong is. Since you Taoist brothers want to gamble, we'll do it together." Mo Mushi smiled.

Hearing Mo Mushi's mouth, his pale face changed slightly. He remembered the words when he fought with Ye Chong. His face was a little ugly. Only a moment later, he nodded and then pointed in a direction.

"OK, Taoist brothers, it's up to us who can catch Ye Chong today. I'll go first!" Yu Tianjiao Yu Jinglun laughed, and then his body rushed like streamer.

Other Tianjiao also escaped quickly and used their means to keep up.

These people are very confident and conceited. From beginning to end, they are not ready to pass the news to the top. They all want to fight ye Chongyi.

Cang feibai looked cold. He fought with Ye Chong separately. Naturally, he knew that he was powerful and extraordinary. At the moment, he didn't speak to stop, but slowly stood up and walked out in that direction.

"I'd like to see how many you can live under Ye Chong at last!"

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At the edge of the battlefield, ye Chong quickly caught up with the previous group of external disciples, but at the moment of catching up, he was almost crazy, because these disciples he had managed to save, together with the two external elders, had died miserably, and looked at their appearance, he obviously experienced a war.

Ye Chong trembled slightly and lost almost all his strength. All this was too tragic and unacceptable.

"Click -"

Soon, the sound of fighting in the first World War came from a distance. Ye chongqiang endured sadness. When he looked at the past, he saw a group of inner disciples being chased out by a group of people. The two sides fought and people fell continuously.

"You've passed!"

Ye Chong was full of murderous spirit and rushed into the sky. The next moment, he killed. When the pursuers didn't have time to respond, he swept out.

"Poof poof -"

A bunch of heads rolled to the ground, and both sides were stunned. However, soon both sides recognized Ye Zhong's identity at the same time.

"It's you! Ye Chong!"

The pursuers looked inexplicable and excited.

"Yang Hao." Ye Chong looked at the leader of the disciples of the Xingxiang sect. He was Yang Hao who had some gratitude and resentment.

"I didn't expect to be able to join hands with you and fight side by side in the end. Life is changeable!" Yang Hao laughed with a smile, devoid of gratitude and hatred and generous righteousness to die.

In the face of such a religious disaster, personal gratitude and resentment have long disappeared.

"There's so much nonsense. You take them away and I'll break the back." Ye Chongyi pointed out and killed several hunters holding the talisman, smiling.

"No, I've invited Zu Ling today, just like your inner martial brothers. Time is running out. In that case, it's better to die in a vigorous battle, so when I break up, ye Chong, you leave with others." Yang Hao shook his head, very free and easy, smiled and opened his mouth.

He had no resentment and anger, was very calm, and seemed to be saying something that had nothing to do with himself.

"By the way, when you came back this time, you wanted to see if you could get the first place in the inner door. Now it seems that there is no way, because those senior brothers have been killed." Yang Hao laughed. Then he waved his hand and motioned Ye Chong to leave, and then rushed out quickly.

Ye Chong looked complicated, but soon he turned around and left with other inner disciples. Because he knows very well that Yang Hao will probably choose to explode at the last minute. Because no matter those Temple masters or elders, any astrological sect member who invited the ancestral spirit to succeed made the same choice and the last choice.

The next day and night, ye Chong fled with many disciples along the way. Many disciples gathered along the way. Finally, he left the mountain where Vientiane city is located and was far away from the blockade of more than a dozen forces.

A cliff, a mountain road and an ancient pavilion.

Ye Chong sat in the ancient pavilion and didn't leave. He watched the inner and outer disciples of Xingxiang sect leave, but he stayed to break the empress.

In fact, the Xingxiang sect lost a lot this time. At least what ye Chong saw was that only these new disciples survived, and most of the temple masters, elders and elite disciples had died.

Ye Chong's eyes fell on the sky. The battle between patriarch an Hongzhen and the four powerful emperors could not be seen, but ye Chong had guessed the outcome. Even if the patriarch can kill one or two powerful emperors, he will fall in the end. Because this is the doomed ending.

"Xingxiang temple, shengruxuan, xuanlei palace, Wuxiang building, Bailian Valley, Yu nationality, Shizu, banyueling mountain, Qingyun sacred mountain..."

Ye Chong stretched out his fingers and wrote gently on the stone table of the ancient pavilion, one by one, with a tragic killing intention.

"Today, I can't kill you and other ethnic groups and avenge my Xingxiang sect. Just let me charge some interest first!"

Suddenly, ye Chong turned back and his eyes fell to the rear. At this moment, his eyes were very indifferent.

Above the sky, there are more than a dozen figures roaring in at the moment. They are fast, very publicized, with a sense of arrogance and domineering.

Soon, these dozens of figures seemed to be aware. They stopped in the air at the same time, and then quickly fell to the edge of the ancient pavilion.

These figures are the arrogance of the group of major forces. At this moment, they chased Ye Chong day and night, and finally caught up with Ye Chong. At this moment, although almost everyone's eyes fell into the ancient pavilion, everyone looked a little different.

In the ancient pavilion, ye Chong didn't know where to find a teapot and cup. He was stewing over a slow fire. He was drinking himself. He didn't look at those Tianjiao. He looked very indifferent and didn't move at all because of their appearance.

"This is the only one in the Western wasteland who dares to claim the supremacy of the youth. Is Ye Chong the crazy gentleman? Indeed, he deserves the word crazy gentleman. He is crazy enough." a young man has silver hair with thunder everywhere. He comes from xuanlei palace and has great gratitude and resentment with ye Chong. At this moment, he is the first to laugh and stare at Ye Chong coldly.

Ye Chong ignores him and is still enjoying himself.

The Tianjiao from xuanlei palace looked slightly changed, but he didn't do it in the end. Because ye Chong's name is too big, although there are many people here at the moment, no one wants to take the lead.

"Junior brother Ye Chong, it's rare to see you again. Won't you invite me to have a cup of tea?" Mo Mushi walked out slowly with a smile. She came to the stone table made by Ye Chong and sat down and whispered.

"It's just coarse tea. If the saint wants to, please help yourself." Ye Chong glanced at Mo Mushi casually, without paying attention to the saint from the star temple.

"Thank you very much." however, Mo Mushi smiled. She turned her hand and took out a jade cup. She tasted a cup of green tea. Then she couldn't help sighing, "this is newly picked tea. It's bitter and sweet. It's really top grade... If junior brother Ye Chong likes drinking tea, I'll give you some in the future."

Ye Chong raised his head, took a deep look at Mo Mushi, and then said faintly, "OK, for the sake of you preparing to send me tea, you don't have to die today!"

At the same time, many Tianjiao's faces sank at the same time. Ye Chong is really arrogant and domineering. When he sees these Tianjiao, he not only has no fear, but also regards them as the fish on the mat. This feeling makes these Tianjiao angry one by one.

They are really strong in their respective ethnic groups, and have grown up. They are not the younger generation in the ninth period of forging. But now in Ye Chong's eyes, it seems that they are nothing.

"Ye Chong... Do you want to die?" Cang feibai sneered and looked at Ye Chong. His killing intention was boiling in his heart. Originally, he didn't want to be the first bird, but ye Chong actually treated his Saint like this, which made his eyes angry. At the moment, he just looked at Ye Chong coldly.

"A servant needs to know his identity." Ye Chong glanced at him with disdain.