Chapter 1092

Three days!

Ye Chen looks the same and sees the cultivation of youth.

Although young, the youth is more than 100 years old.

Speaking of it, a hundred years old is not big enough in the universe. Ye Chen is now one hundred and thirty-three years old.

The life span of the monks here is much higher than that of the great Chu, only because they are not suppressed by the congenital prohibition, and their accomplishments are generally higher than those of the great Chu. If their accomplishments are higher, their life will naturally be prolonged.

Take Tianjing as an example, it can live more than 1000 years old, the emperor's realm can live more than 2000 years old, and the sage's realm is even higher, more than 3000 years old. In this way, a 100 year old monk is no different from a child.

However, when he was only 100 years old, he was promoted to the triple heaven realm. That young man should be a man of extraordinary talent.

Or that sentence, it is really people more angry than people!

In big Chu, such as the devil king and ghost king, which one is not nearly a thousand years old, has been waiting for a lifetime without knowing what the sky is like, but in Zhuque Xing it is a lot of catching.

"Boy, put down the storage bag and you can go." The white robed youth opened his mouth, and his voice was softer than his form. The Danfeng's eyes twinkled with cold light.

"It seems that you have done a lot of killing people and stealing goods." Ye Chen slowly gets up and sneers at the young man in white robe.

"So?" White robed youth smile more playful, ye Chen's calm, aroused his strong interest.

"So, you should be rich." Ye Chen smiles and disappears in place.

Seeing this, the white robed youth's eyes were shining. He didn't expect Ye Chen to have such a mysterious body method. He didn't expect that a monk with the highest level of heaven would attack him in this heaven state triple heaven with a dark wound.

In the time of electric light and fire, he suddenly moved and slapped to his side.

There, ye Chen shows his body shape, and many magic powers have already been blown out, and the white robed youth is on the palm.

Poof!

At that time, the blood splashed, and the young man's palm in the white robe burst instantly, and the blood bone was blown by Ye Chen's fist.

You!

The white robed youth suddenly turned pale. He was defeated in one move. Ye Chen was more powerful than he expected.

The white robed youth stepped on the seven stars and waved nine array flags to form a Dharma array. There was lightning and thunder in the array, and there was a surge of silence. He wanted to suppress Ye Chen.

Go!

Ye Chen is strong and domineering, and splits the array with one hand.

The white robed youth spurted blood, his look changed again, and he stepped back. The array of flags he had painstakingly refined was split by Ye Chen's palm. It was mixed with the power of his original God. Ye Chen's attack made him suffer from all kinds of injuries.

Suppress it!

The white robed youth roared, and a divine light flew out of his eyebrows and turned into a magic mirror.

See, ye Chen sacrifice also stewed with broth chaos God tripod.

Hum!

The chaos God tripod trembled slightly, and became huge and incomparable. The God mirror of the white robed youth was crushed into flying ash without even supporting for three seconds.

Poof!

The white robed youth spurted blood, his body split, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Next life, don't mess with the wrong people!

Ye Chen shrinks to an inch in one step and kills him instantly. Before he lands, the young man in white robes is killed by his sword.

The battle is over, only three rounds before and after.

Bai Pao youth is depressed to death, which is two small levels higher than ye Chen. On the premise of Ye Chen's dark injury, he was killed by the front, and he didn't even survive three rounds.

The fact confirms an old truth that if you walk by the river, if you have wet shoes, you will have to eat your own evil.

Swallow!

Ye Chen snapped, and his palm was already pasted on the top of the white robed youth's head.

Although the young man in white robe is dead, the power of Zhenyuan and blood in his body has not completely dissipated. This is exactly what he needs. He wants to use the power of blood and blood of the youth in white robe to help himself heal.

Soon, the white robed youth turned into a corpse.

Ye Chen breathed out a puff of turbid Qi. Under the nourishment of the young man Zhenyuan and the power of blood, he recovered a little.

Ye Chen took the white robe youth's storage bag.

It has to be said that the young people in white robes who specialize in killing people and stealing goods are still rich in their collection. There are not a few pills, and there are more than 800 yuan stones. If you take them out and sell them, you can make a little money.

Good!

Ye Chen smiles. As expected, he still kills people and swindles goods. It's no wonder that so many people don't honestly do the task and specially pick up the ready-made ones.

After receiving the storage bag, ye Chen rubbed his hands and came to chaos God tripod.

To be honest, he has not eaten for a long time. In the space black hole for a hundred years, he lived on spirit stones and pills. It was a long time ago for him to eat.

After a full meal, ye Chen lay on a rock with the back of his head in his arms, quietly looking up at the stars.

Looking at the starry sky from here, it is not the same as that of Da Chu. It is not the same as the starry sky, but the mood is different. In a foreign country, in the dead of night, there will always be a feeling of homesickness.A hundred years, you on the other side of the starry sky, but you are OK!

Ye Chen smiles at the vicissitudes of life, looks a little fuzzy, full of nostalgia.

I don't know when, he just got up, packed up his bags, also picked up the mood, ran into the dark.

Before long, an old man with three eyes on crutches appeared here. He was bent, his eyes were red, his power was powerful, and his Qi and blood were surging like the sea. He was a real emperor to be.

Who is it!

Looking at the corpse of the young man in white robe, the voice of the old man with three eyes was cold.

Immediately, he opened the third vertical eye.

If ye Chen is here, he must be surprised, because the third eye of the old man is actually evolving on his own, more accurately speaking, by himself.

Soon, ye Chen's vague figure appeared in the old man's third eye. The old man restored the picture of Ye Chen fighting with the young man in white robe not long ago, and ye Chen's face was also engraved in his eyes.

Yeah?

Ye Chen, who is still in the dark, stops abruptly.

Break!

I heard a cold rebuke from him, isolated from the peep of a mysterious power in the underworld, and guessed that someone was using his secret arts to deduce him.

A hundred secrets and a few secrets!

Ye Chen said in a deep voice. He took out the ghost mask from the storage bag and covered his face. It is certain that someone is staring at him. Next, he needs to be more cautious.

Roar! Roar!

In the dark night, the mountain forest is not calm.

The friars who formed a team to kill monsters were also very noisy at night, so they chose to start at this time.

However, there are also some monks who are beyond their ability to go deeper. However, those who are dead run to the den of monsters to find opportunities, but they go to be destroyed one by one, and the whole mountain forest is filled with thick blood.

Poof! Poof!

In a corner of the mountain forest, ye Chen cut off a huge lizard with two swords.

This night, he was not idle, and the goal is very clear, a head of monster was destroyed.

Near dawn, covered with blood, he came out of a bloody lake, holding a large alligator covered with scales in his hand. Look at the crocodile, his dead appearance is very ugly. He should have been beaten by Ye Chen.

At this point, ye Chen has completed all the tasks.