Chapter 902

The golden fingerprints covered the sky and fell like this, with a fierce breath of terror to the extreme, as if to suppress nine days. At this moment, the whole sky shakes, countless stars are about to fall, and an atmosphere of suppressing the world falls.

Where is this a blow from the king? I'm afraid ordinary emperors can't have such an offensive. How many young people can resist such a blow?

The hero of the kingdom of the sun took a breath and avoided it. His hands changed and urged an imitation of a heaven and earth bag to tear the void out.

Except for him, all the other strong players of the sun god kingdom are shooting at the moment. The appearance of Ye Chong was really unexpected. Although it was just two moves, it made all the strong men feel cold. At this moment, what they have to do is very simple, that is to win the only blood of the ancestor of mending the sky, and then leave at the first time. As for the account between and ye Zhong, I'm afraid it can be settled in the future.

"Get out!"

Ye chongleng drank. There was a smell of dragon roaring and tiger roaring in it. Over the past six years, although his strength has not improved much, he has studied his own Taoist and magical powers to an extremely deep level.

At this moment, he drank out like a real dragon roaring up to the sky, with a momentum of crushing the sky.

"Boom -"

At this moment, the mountain collapsed, the mud dragon rushed to the sky, and countless ancient trees were directly turned into powder. The twenty strong people of the kingdom of the sun, who rushed to the front and wanted to stop Ye Chong, directly turned into blood and water on the ground in a blink of an eye.

Only the hero who urged the heaven and earth bag burst. Half of his body was stained with blood and was saved by the strong men in the rear.

At this point, the faces of the strong men in the kingdom of the sun changed. Ye Chong hasn't been born for six years, but he is stronger now than he was six years ago. In their view, the leaf weight at the moment can compete with their ancestor Yan of the sun god!

You know, in this world, there are absolutely few people who can fight with one enemy against one hundred and surpass their superiors, only a few people such as the emperor of the five parties. Ye Chong's ability to do this at the moment shows that his realm and combat effectiveness are terrible to an unimaginable realm.

In the black Valley, butianjiao's only blood in the world looks up. Although he is only a child, he has long been used to life and death. In the past three years, I don't know how many people have died in front of him. There are peripheral disciples of butianjiao, strong practitioners of scattered cultivation for the human race, and elders of butianjiao.

However, at this moment, his small hands still trembled slightly. He grabbed the palm of the man who was still protecting him before his death, and his small face was slightly white.

"It's him! Little Lord, this is Ye Chong, the peerless murderer and young demon king in those years. His words may be able to save you, but..." the strong man of scattered cultivation coughed up blood and trembled constantly. He knew Ye Chong was fighting and understood Ye Chong's strength. But he didn't know whether ye Chong, like others, wanted to make an idea of the emperor's Sutra, or came to help his little Lord.

If ye chongruo noticed, he stepped over one step, came to the child and the strong man of scattered cultivation, quickly lifted him up, crossed the Taoist power, and wanted to save him. But at this moment, ye Chong found that the heart vein of the strong man of scattered cultivation had been broken for several days. It was only relying on the power of divine knowledge to support it until now, which was almost a miracle.

"Ye Daoyou, are you here for the emperor's Sutra or to save people? If you come for the emperor's Sutra, even if I die, I will......" the strong man of sanxiu spewed blood. There were black meat pieces in his blood and he was dying, but he was still worried.

"Don't worry, I'm the son of mending heaven. No one can touch him with me." Ye Chong opened his mouth quietly, but his words were taken for granted, shaking the sky.

In the distance, those powerful people in the kingdom of the sun who are not approaching change color instantly. The meaning of Ye Chong's sentence is too deep. Is he going to teach to mend the sky?

"How could it be? The son and the daughter had already died in the war!" the strong man of sanxiu was unbelievable.

"Really, there is not only one vein of heaven mending education. With me, the ancestral blood will not dry up." ye Chongshen responded carefully. At the same time, his eyes flashed and passed a wisp of information of heaven mending, which reassured the strong man of scattered cultivation.

"I see, Holy Son, everything is entrusted to you!" the strong sanxiu was slightly shocked. Before he died, he almost wanted to understand the meaning of Ye Chong's words. At this moment, he finally felt at ease and left with a smile.

"Uncle!" the child didn't cry, but at this moment, he finally cried and shed tears.

However, the strong man of casual cultivation had long died, without the slightest life Qi, leaving only his withered body.

"Don't cry. You're too tired. Have a good sleep." Ye Chong sighed, stretched out a finger and pointed it at the center of the child's eyebrows to let him sleep deeply in the sobs, because if he continues to cry like this, he may be blind.

After doing this, ye Chong stretched out his left hand and held the child in his arms.

"Ye Daoyou, no matter what you have done before, as long as you hand over the child in your hand, we will write it off. Otherwise, you will be an enemy of our sun Kingdom, and this hatred can't be dissolved!" a prince of the sun Kingdom couldn't help it anymore. He stared at Ye Chong fiercely and said in a cold voice.

As his voice fell, the remaining nearly 100 strong powers of the sun Kingdom approached together. Each of these people offered their own mace and wanted to kill Ye Zhong at the first time.

Obviously, this child is too important to them. In those days, they worked hard to destroy the mending heaven sect and risked the great injustice of the world to hunt down the child for three years, just for the sake of the emperor's Sutra. And now, if ye Chong cuts off his beard and everything falls into his hands, who can stand it?

Ye Zhong stood up slowly and protected the child in his arms with one hand, but his eyes were just killing and his intention did spread slowly: "Ye Chong is the Holy Son of the sky mending sect. You destroy the top and bottom of the sky mending sect and pursue the only blood of our ancestors. Do you want to resolve it with me? It's unreasonable. People and gods are angry. This hatred is like what you said. It can't be resolved and there's no need to resolve it. I'll kill all of you and destroy the kingdom of the sun god."

The voice fell, and a dull killing spread in the field, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. The whole ZuLong mountains were almost frozen here.

"The son of mending the sky? Ye Chong, do you think you can do whatever you want with such an identity? The son of mending the sky has long been killed by our three princes. Today, if you don't hand over that child, you are against our kingdom of the sun! Don't you really think that you can block our kingdom of God alone?" A male master opened his mouth with a cold voice, his face sinking like water, approaching leaf weight.

This is a fossil figure with an old face. He has been in the realm of male Lord for many years. He is not an ordinary male Lord. Even ye Chong has to be careful when he sees this person.

But at this moment, ye Chong looked at him indifferently, and his whole body spread a light golden light. His look was cold to the extreme: "what if you are an enemy of the sun kingdom? If you don't know life or death, there will be no religion of the sun kingdom in the three thousand divine world from now on!"

As ye Chong's voice fell, he took one step towards the front. Behind him, the God of the God King's proud nine days appeared. A God King sat on the throne, and the nine days on the sky looked down on all living things.

At this moment, ye Chong was like a real God King. As long as he stretched out his hand, he could suppress the world and break the sky.

"Young man, you think you are invincible after taking advantage of a little. Although you can't destroy the golden body, do you really think you can be afraid of people all over the world by relying on the flesh?" the hero sneered again and again. "Today, my ancestor daoxuan, I'm going to try it with my own hands. What skills do you have at the end!"

The voice fell, and Zu daoxuan walked slowly. His face was sad and joyless. He exuded a very terrible smell. It was obvious that he had locked Ye Chong.

Obviously, when he was young, his practice must have been smooth and solid. Although he didn't walk out of the road of the strongest king, he can also say that his Taoist foundation was solid. Moreover, he should have been trapped in the realm of male Lord for many years. He was only one step away from becoming a saint, but it's a pity that he didn't take it. If he was already a saint, ye at this moment Don't say any nonsense. Just turn around and go, because there's no need for both sides to fight.

At this moment, Zu daoxuan stepped forward step by step, and his momentum was as terrible as one person wanted to suppress a country. Although he was facing a king, he did his best. It was obvious that he knew how difficult Ye Chong was to deal with.

Ye Chong looks indifferent. In his eyes, it doesn't matter what kind of strength the person in front of him has at the moment. He is also thousands of step by step. He looks indifferent to the extreme. There is a smell of terror on his body surface and wants to suppress everything.

"Qiang -"

Zu daoxuan's eyes flashed, and a big tripod appeared directly above the sky. There was magma tumbling in the tripod, slowly falling down and sending out bursts of red smoke. This big tripod was the real weapon he sacrificed and refined. If he could take that step, this big tripod might be able to sacrifice and refine into Jidao holy soldiers.

It's a pity that this step is so difficult. I don't know how many times it's more difficult than cutting the Tao. The saying that there is no saint in the world is not just saying. In this era, the Tao is too difficult for anyone to get there. For example, in the 3000 divine world, the only person who can get there in recent ten thousand years is Qiu Daozi, not even the other four of the five heavenly sons It's possible.