How... How can you be the king?

The strong people of the Jiyang sect, whether they are the sages of their ancestors, or the future saints, or the elders and the emperor's realm, their faces turn pale at the same time, which is one level higher than the sages, which is beyond their ability to contend with.

In fright, the king man moved again. His hand was fierce and fierce, and he wiped out the whole world with one stick.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

On the empty sky, the blood flower continuously burst, one after another, dyed the whole night red.

Run away!

The strong man of the extreme Yang sect had no intention of fighting. Even the sage turned and fled.

The saint Wang man seems to be a single minded man. He didn't intend to let them go. He stepped across the empty sky and blocked their way. The wolf toothed stick became bigger and more powerful. One stick wiped out the empty sky.

Now, the scene becomes frightening enough.

The strong man of Jiyang sect, no less than 200000 monks, was wiped out by this stick.

Master, spare your life!

Master, spare your life!

The three saints of the Jiyang sect were scared, covered with blood and frightened. Even if the three sages worked together, they could not stop one holy king. If it was higher than one level, it was the difference between heaven and earth.

However, the king was not heard of.

When he came, manxiong had already said that the existence of the extreme Yang sect's style of conduct would not be damaged. God knows when he will come to Murong's family to find a job. This is also regarded as acting for heaven.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Those who are strong in Jiyang sect turn into blood mist, even the yuan God can't escape.

Grandfather, help me!

Among the sad voices, a roar was particularly loud.

He was a young man with purple hair and white clothes. He was the son of the God of the extreme Yang sect. He was affected by the remaining power of the saint Wang man. At the moment, he was crying for help in panic.

Not long ago, he was still high and full of obscenity, thinking of destroying the Murong family and capturing Murong Xian to vent his lustful power. In his mind, it was a beautiful picture.

I can't think of it. The first battle, which was supposed to be a winning one, actually provoked a holy king. The wonderful picture turned into a gluttonous blood feast.

Grandfather, help me!

Jiyang Shenzi's face was full of fear, his whole body was cold, and he was not dead, as if his whole body was already in hell.

You did it all!

The three sages of the Jiyang sect roared and split the heart of Jiyang Shenzi. If it had not been for him, the Jiyang sect would not have come to such an end. The inheritance of nearly ten thousand years would have been destroyed by him today.

He was so scolded that he broke down.

Perhaps until now, he did not know what regret was, regret should not have provoked Murong family, otherwise he would not have made such a big difficulty for the clan.

Boom!

The man of the holy King fell down with one stick, and Jiyang Shenzi turned into fly ash in the divine power of destroying heaven and earth.

The three saints of the Jiyang sect fled for their lives, but they were also destroyed. Even the yuan God was crushed by the man of the holy king and kneaded into the Pearl of the yuan God, which was a secret art of swallowing the yuan God.

With the extinction of the three sages of the Jiyang sect, the war ended.

Overlooking, it is the bloody earth, a thick layer of blood mist block out the sun.

This picture is too shocking. Just looking at it, Murong's family faces are extremely pale.

Two hundred thousand friars will be destroyed if they say it will be destroyed. Today, they can see the power of the holy king. It is a great God. No one can stop him. Even a saint is lying on his back.

Pick it up, baby!

Ye chenhuo has already run over. There are scattered magic weapons all over the ground. Although they are broken, there are still some essence. They can be taken back to the chaos God tripod to devour, which is also a lot of good nourishment.

Murong family strong also came out, excited.

The saint Wang man was welcomed into the fairy mountain of Murong family. After a great war, they were hungry again.

Once again, the banquet was held, and the fragrance of wine filled the whole mount Murong.

Until night fell, the banquet continued.

It is the lively time, ye Chen quietly back out, a step out of the Murong family fairy mountain.

He's on the road again, and there are a lot of people he needs to look for.

After her death, Su Xin'er comes out and grabs Ye Chen's sleeve. Her beautiful eyes are red and her tears are spinning in her eyes. She seems to know that it takes a long time for ye Chen to come back.

He Nian, take you home!

Ye Chen a smile, but did not turn back, the back slowly blurred under the starry sky.

Looking at the back, Su Xin'er's tears finally slipped down. Her memory was fixed more than 100 years ago. At that time, they were still in their prime, and a prodigal son saw her whole body.

Manxiong also came out, took a look at Su Xin'er and sighed.

Although manxiong is a big man and careless, he doesn't know love. As a person in the matter, he may not know the situation. He can see clearly as an outsider.

Here, ye Chen has stepped into the starry sky, such as a fairy light across.

This is his lonely journey again.

In the following month, he was in the Xuantian star region, constantly haunting ancient stars, and finding many reincarnated people, both in the north and the south of Chu, and there were several in each major force, but he still did not see anyone he was very familiar with.It was another deep night that he walked out of the dark sky and into a star field called the bright moon.

After three or two days' flight, ye Chen saw an ancient star with living creatures. The head of the ancient star was extremely small, less than 1% of the rosefinch star, but it gave birth to many living creatures.

Fortunately, he found a reincarnated man, a monster.

This reincarnated person Ye Chen's memory is still very clear, that is, the tiantingxuan word generation has the most perseverance: Yu Feng.

Ye Chen took Yu Feng with him, helped him transform into a human figure, retrieved the memory of his previous life, put it in the chaos tripod, and used many miraculous medicines to help him practice. After a few days, his cultivation has reached the peak of the heaven realm.

On the road again, his luck was not so good. He wandered about a dozen ancient stars and walked through the starry sky of millions of miles. However, he did not find a reincarnation again, which made him a little disappointed.

"It's strange." Ye Chen severely scratched his head, some eggs hurt.

"Lord, pass the secret to me, and I'll help you find it." In the chaos Ding, Yu Feng's words came out.

"Improve your cultivation first." Ye Chen smiles.

"I..."

"Stop them." Yu Feng's words did not finish, they were interrupted by a distant star yelling voice.

Smell speech, leaf Chen raises an eye to see, just see star sky side has two figure delimit empty come.

It was an old man in purple and a girl in green. Both of them were in a mess, especially the old man in purple. Although he was a quasi saint, he was seriously injured and his whole body was dripping with blood.

After seeing them, there are dozens of figures chasing them. The three saints are the top of the imperial realm.

as like as two peas, the eyes of the purple coat were slightly squinted. The eyes fell on the girl of Tsing Yi. The cheek made him remember vividly. He looked exactly like the big Chu man. His cheek was still in his memory, and it made him feel sad whenever he remembered.

Not reincarnated!

Ye Chen murmured softly and frowned slightly.

As they spoke, the old man in purple and the girl in green had come to the starry sky. They fell and bumped, and both of them were seriously injured.

Behind him, the pursuers are also coming. They are all ferocious and murderous. Their eyes are red with blood, and they are cruel and ferocious.

Ye Chen moved, blocked in front of the old man in purple and the girl in green, and looked at the girl in green with eyes, "this girl Taoist friend, do you have twin sister or twin sister?"

Ye Chen problem, let that girl in green look a Zheng, a word did not speak, the mouth will gush blood.

Encircling them, the pursuer came, blocking the old man in purple and the girl in green and ye Chen in the starry sky, and sneered, "I didn't expect that there was an accomplice."

Ye Chen directly ignored, still looking at the girl in green, "please answer my previous question."

"Yes." The girl in green staggered for a moment. Although she was puzzled, she finally answered Ye Chen's question. Then she looked at the people who killed them with cold eyes. Her trembling jade hand clenched the sword.

"It's probably Rosie." Ye Chen took a hard breath, and there was a color of joy on his face.

"Hand it in! Otherwise, you know the consequences, "when ye Chen smiles, one of the blood haired quasi saints sneers at the woman in green, and his smile is still full of lust.

"If you have the ability, come and grab it." The old man in purple, who protects the girl in green, snorts coldly. His disordered Qi and blood are forced to condense. Moreover, he uses the secret arts to make his old body young.

"Bloodthirsty, grandfather won't let you go." With a cold voice, the girl is also gathering Qi and blood forcefully.

"In that case, I will send you on the road ahead of time." Blood hair quasi Saint eye light a cold, suddenly a palm to clap.