Chapter 464

have no alternative! This is real despair and real tragedy. There is no choice for them!

When they reached the edge of the valley, many strong people clearly understood their real situation at the moment. Although Ye Zhong didn't give orders, xiaolun also wanted to play a big one this time and leave all the artifacts. Therefore, at the edge of the big array, its layout is more elaborate and full of all kinds of small "surprises". Many strong people just close to the edge are directly destroyed in form and spirit, and can't die again.

In the latter place, the light black flame danced like a color bar, harvesting human life easily. This picture is beautiful, but at this moment, it is like a deadly Shura, reaping the lives of the strong of all parties one by one.

"We must kill him. There is no other way to break the battle!"

The remaining four strongmen of the Third Temple reacted at the same time. They were in a dilemma at the moment and had only one choice. At this moment, they rushed to the place where ye Chong was located and wanted to kill him.

"Hiss, hiss -"

Ye Chong looked the same, bent his fingers and flicked. With his actions, black flames came out like sword rain, roaring towards the four kings of the Third Temple.

"Ah --"

The first king of the Third Temple screamed. At this moment, he was beaten into powder without flesh and blood.

"Ah --"

Another king of the Third Temple was pierced by a dark hole in his heart. He fell on the ground with an incredible face. When he died, he didn't believe that he died so easily.

However, he also became the first person who could leave some debris under the unknown killing array, which is enough to show his strength.

"Hiss -"

Ye Zhong retreated. He was quite familiar with the unknown killing array. At this moment, he seemed to integrate into the killing array. He just stepped back slightly, the Qi machine in the field flowed, and endless black inflammation appeared around the king of the third holy palace at the same time.

"Bang -"

The third king of the Third Temple was like an inflatable balloon, trembling gently, and then directly burst into flying ash on the ground.

"And you --"

Ye shouldered his hand and walked out slowly towards the place where the last embarrassed king of the third holy palace was located. At this moment, he did not urge the nameless killing array, but spread the golden light all over his body.

"I've wanted to try for a long time. Is it my immortal gold body or the king's flesh body? You're a good object!" the voice fell. Ye Chong stepped on the soles of his feet and threw out his body like lightning, pointing to the front and pointing out.

The strongman of the third holy palace is extremely strong on weekdays, but at the moment, he has consumed almost all his divine energy in order to resist the unknown killing array. At this moment, he can only subconsciously raise his hands and block in front of him.

"Bang -"

The flesh and blood burst, and the king's arm burst instantly. Then his body swayed in the air and fell slowly with an unbelievable look. In the center of his eyebrows, a finger sized blood hole emerged, and purple blood flowed out of it.

"The king's body is nothing more than that. It's too weak." Ye Chong stared at the scene indifferently without much change in his look.

You know, he not only successfully forged the ninth immortal body, but also evolved into an immortal gold body. Although it is only a small success, the strength of the body is rare in the world. Many kings only reached the seventh weight of forging body during the ninth weight period of forging body. How can a single round of flesh body be compared with leaf weight?

"Ah --"

In the field, the shrill scream suddenly sounded. Ye Chong had an extraordinary demeanor and was as graceful as an immortal. He took his hand and did it at will. But in this case, he killed five strong people in the Third Temple at will? The last one was killed by his finger. This scene made other kings and princes in the field. How can the strong be afraid? Many people all screamed bitterly. Even the king of the Third Temple fell. Who else can get the leaf weight at this moment?

"Rush out! You must rush out. Even if only one person goes out, you must not let this bastard go!" the people were crazy, and then they retreated madly to the rear again, trying to struggle to find a way.

"Damn little bastard, you even calculated us. As long as we can survive, we Wanyao mountain will kill you a hundred times!" the demon king of Wanyao mountain jumped his feet and cursed loudly.

"Boom -"

Ye Chong pointed at random and hanged out with a black flame, which directly turned the open demon king into powder.

"Boom, boom -"

At this point, the nameless killing array has been completely urged. The whole valley is covered with black fire everywhere, as if it came from Jiuyou.

At this moment, the whole world is like assimilating into a huge sickle, mercilessly rolling over life. Strong people are constantly blown into ashes, and there are no bones. I have to admit that this scene is really a kind of weird beauty.

The power of the unknown killing array was beyond Ye Chong's expectation. Originally, in Ye Chong's calculation, the unknown killing array had extraordinary power and should be able to make these pursuers feel overwhelmed. However, at the moment, its power was beyond imagination. Moreover, ye Chong knew that the unknown killing array he had arranged by the small wheel was still incomplete. If it could be arranged in full, I'm afraid the emperor can be killed?

However, even so, this unknown killing array is now equivalent to level 4 talisman array. As long as any creature in the world does not break through the king's realm and succeed in seizing the emperor, there is only a dead end to fall into this large array, and it is difficult to escape.

Even if it is to promote supernatural powers and sacrifice artifact, it has no effect at this moment.

Ye Chong, dressed in white, walked slowly out of the air, like a white God of death harvesting life. Thousands of terrible black ribbons kept flying. As long as the strong ones were swept, they would certainly turn into ashes.

"Ah --"

Screams were heard all the time. This scene was really too tragic. Corpses were constantly exploding. Although there was no scene of blood flying and blood forming a river, a lot of ashes had been piled up in the field.

These days, these people have chased Ye Chong to heaven and nowhere. They have fallen several times. In order to get his heaven talisman bone and sun Taoist Scripture, too many people have shot him. At the moment, nine out of ten of these people are in this valley, and none of them can get away.

It can be said that this war is the most relaxed but also the most terrible one for ye Chong. Whether he pushed three thousand miles that day or killed the demon king and demon waiting in the small world of the Sun Essence stone, it was not as shocking as today's scene.

This has become a battlefield, with flesh and blood everywhere, and a thin layer has been accumulated almost on the ground.

"These are all masters. There are a lot of good things on them, but there won't be too many people to kill?" the ferry flew back and fell on Ye Chong's shoulder. Even it sighed a little at the moment.

"How can we stop now that we've killed so many people? If these people were released, would they still be grateful? It's just that they didn't do it. Since they did it to me, they should all be killed." Ye Zhong said faintly.

"How's it going?" he looked back at the rear.

"Well, you can go and have a look." xiaolun smiled, then swept away the white light, swept out a piece of artifact from the ashes, and it began to swallow it contentedly.

Ye Chong didn't look at it, but turned around and directly came to the man in sackcloth and looked at him faintly.

"You --"

The man in sackcloth looked at Ye Chong with a look of fear. His forehead was full of cold sweat. Ye Chong's performance today was so extraordinary that even he almost fainted.

Since ancient times, which juvenile supreme has dared to act like this? Does he know how many people he killed today?

"You won't come to a good end! Ye Chong, do you know who you killed today? Immortal orthodoxy, ancient aristocratic families, ancient nations and all kinds of creatures. You killed too many people, too many people, and no one will let you go!" the man in sackcloth gnashed his teeth and stared at Ye Chong, his eyes flashing constantly.

"I also know they won't let me go, but I want everyone to know that if they dare to give me a hand, no matter who they are, they will have to pay a price." Ye Chong smiled, then he stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the belly of the man in sackcloth, but smiled, "Now, I'll give you a chance, an opportunity that no one else can ask for. As long as you tell me who's behind your scenes, then I can let you go. How about it?"

The pupil of the man in sackcloth shrunk fiercely. A moment later, he smiled strangely and said, "who can I have behind the scenes? Do you want me to betray the sect? Don't worry, I won't tell you!"

"Really? Then I'll waste some energy and get it myself." Ye Chong smiled, then stretched out his hand and clapped his palm on the man in sackcloth's Dantian.

"Ah --"

The man in sackcloth screamed and showed despair in his eyes. Ye Zhong actually abandoned him, making him from an omnipotent powerful warrior to an ordinary mortal.

"Ye Chong! You must die!" he screamed bitterly.

"How can there be so much nonsense!" Ye Chongyi pointed it out and pressed it in the center of his eyebrows. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness poked out and shrunk carefully.

A moment later, ye Chongcai sneered and said faintly, "it's him. It's good. I remember this. I'll calculate this account in the future."

When the voice fell, ye Chong bent his fingers and blew the mysterious man in sackcloth into a headless body. Then he turned and walked back.