See is Ye Chen, big Luo son on the throne suddenly rose, exposed two rows of Sen white teeth.
A stone tablet stands silent.
The four friars were filled with emotion. Ye Chen's great courage shocked them. He knew it was a dead end, but he still came. Only the king had such a great spirit, and he was like a king.
Boom!
When the sea was buried everywhere, the strong men of the sword sect of the great Luo appeared. 200000 monks surrounded the sea of burial. They looked at Ye Chen grimly and provoked their son of God. They should pay the price.
Ye Chen directly ignored, staring at the big Luo God son, "this is you and me, don't involve other."
"You don't have the capital to match me." The big Luo God son laughs gloomy, even some abnormal, the dim light of the eye dew all takes the tyranny and the bloodthirsty, chilly lets the human heart tremble.
"I don't know if they are enough." Ye Chen brought out the three quasi saints who had chased Duan Yu before.
"You want to die." The strong man of Daluo sword sect is cold hum and murderous.
"Don't drive me crazy." Ye Chen gave a cold voice, still staring at the big Luo God son, "let these people go, you and I will fight again, life and death will be safe, you and I will cause and effect you and I will end."
"Good." Dara Shenzi stepped down from the high platform and stepped on the empty sky with a mocking smile on his mouth, but he still released the captured people. His goal was achieved. It doesn't matter whether he killed them or not. The most important thing is that ye Chen has three quasi saints of Daluo Jianzong in his hand. He can't do without their lives, or he can't explain to them.
The captivity was released, and the captured escaped from the sea of burial as if granted amnesty.
Ye Chen hands, illusory out of the big hand, one by one reincarnated people into the chaos God tripod.
Dara Shenzi is a madman. It is inevitable that he will not go back on his side. It is the safest way to take the reincarnation of Dachu with him. As for other people, he can't care so much. He is not the Savior.
Boom!
The strong man of the daruo sword sect sacrificed a huge border, covering the whole burial sea.
In the sea, only Ye Chen and the son of Dara God were left.
This is clearly seen by people from all over the world. Burying the sea is a battle platform for ye Chen and Da Luo Shenzi. In the view of the strong Dara sword school, it is not difficult to kill Ye Chen at the peak of battle power. He is still very confident in their Shenzi.
This is over!
Under the peak combat power, Dara Shenzi is as powerful as a saint!
Most of the mysterious imperial realm will kneel down!
Even if it is not destroyed by the son of Dara God, it will not escape the siege of the sword clan of Dalao!
Looking at Ye Chen in the border, all directions are sighing. No one is optimistic about ye Chen. Under this situation, they are not allowed to take good care of Ye Chen. This is a dead end for ye Chen.
After all the discussion, the great Luo Shenzi moved and walked towards Ye Chen step by step. There was a strange phenomenon of scorching sun behind him. Every step he took, his momentum would rise one point. With each step, the sun would shine. Every step, he would have a grim smile.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Xu Tian vibrated, and the thumping sound was slow and rhythmic. It was the sound of Da Luo Shenzi walking. Maybe his body was so heavy as a mountain that he stepped on the empty sky every time he landed.
It has to be said that Dara has a proud capital.
The true body of the Nine Yang is the blood of the Yang. The Qi and blood are magnificent like the sea, and the spirit is hidden in heaven and nature. It is like a round of scorching sun, which makes people dare not look directly. The strong blood makes people extremely depressed.
Boom!
Heaven and earth roar, Xu is unable to bear the pressure of the son of God, the whole burial sea set off a storm.
Ye Chen is still standing still, his face is silent from beginning to end.
Indeed, the son of Dara is very strong, and he is the strongest among his contemporaries since he came to the heaven and the world.
However, this is nothing to him, because he is stronger than Dara Shenzi. Regardless of his blood or war achievements, he has completely crushed him. This is his supreme pride.
You will die miserably!
The mouth of daroshenzi cocked slightly and disappeared in the empty sky. The watchers only heard the sound of the sword.
By you?
Ye Chen's words are plain. One step forward, the nine eight barren fists instantly merge into one, and one blow collapses a void sky. In the void space, Da Luo Shenzi is forced out on the spot.
Interesting!
The playful abuse of Dara's son did not force his anger out of Ye Chen.
In his opinion, the stronger Ye Chen is, the more excited he will be, because only in this way can he vent his anger. If he kills Ye Chen with one move, he will lose some fun.
What a disgusting laugh!
Ye Chen faint a sound, and is a foot to break the burial sea empty sky, a palm heavy as a mountain.
Dara Shenzi sneers and suddenly waves his sword. With a sword, he cuts out a star river and splits Ye Chen's palm.
There is a blood gully in Ye Chen's palm, which was cut by Da Luo Shenzi. There is a faint light shining on it. It contains a kind of mysterious power, dissolving his essence and making the wound unable to heal.The power of silence!
Ye Chen murmured softly, and her tone was slightly surprised.
In a flash, the God of Da Luo killed again, and collapsed the empty sky with one hand.
Eight famine!
Ye Chen goes up against the sky with a fist and a dragon chant, which can be called a bully.
Poof!
Click!
A blow hard regret, big Luo God son palm flesh and blood fuzzy, ye Chen hand bone actually also broke.
What a wonderful blood!
Da Luo Shen Zi licked his scarlet tongue, and his bloody palm recovered instantly.
Phoenix blood washing has practiced blood vessels!
Ye Chen's eyes are slightly narrowed, and he can see through the origin of Da Luo Shenzi. The hard regret on the front can break his holy body hand bone, which shows that he is strong and powerful, and has the strength of Phoenix blood.
Look down on you!
Ye Chen sneers and pinches the big seal in his hand. He shrinks to an inch and kills the son of Da Luo.
Maybe he expected Ye Chen to play like this. He had suffered a great loss in front of shrinking into an inch. Dara Shenzi had been on guard for a long time. With a faint smile, he fled out, and the silent thunder burst out from his eyebrows, pressing Ye Chen Yuan Shen to kill Ye Chen.
God war!
Ye Chen's heart rebukes, God Shang God mans shot out, crushed out the big Luo God son, the thunder.
No!
This moment, suddenly heard a big Luo Shenzi's playful words.
Ye Chen only feels that the space around him is solidified, and the sole of his foot is stagnant. He is bound by a powerful and mysterious force, which is a kind of domineering secret art, which is forbidden unconditionally.
It's so boring!
See ye Chen is imprisoned, big Luo God son laughs, a finger God awn point to Ye Chen eyebrow heart.
Let's have some fun!
Ye Chen, who was still in the forbidden state at the last moment, resumed his action in this second. He raised his hand and crushed a finger of the God awn of Daluo Shenzi, and then killed him in front of him. He said nothing more than a few words. A large tablet wrestler called out to that face, which was very powerful.
You!
Da Luo Shen Zi's face changed. He didn't know ye Chen could break through the confinement and wanted to escape, but it was too late.
Bang!
The applause was loud and clear, and the face of Da Luo Shen Zi was twisted again, and the whole thing reeled.
It hurts to watch!
The four friars grinned and looked at the big Luo God son being beaten, but there was a kind of inexplicable happiness in his heart.
Boom! Bang!
When the four sides are happy, the empty sky in the sea is booming.
The big Luo God son who was called a palm did not respond to it, so he was deceived by Ye Chen.
Ye Chen, like a wild beast, is invincible with golden fists. One punch after another, he blows Dara Shenzi all the way from the west of the burial sea to the east of the burial sea. It can be said that his fists and fists can see blood, and blood and bones fly everywhere.
This!
The strong man of Daluo sword clan frowned, and some people couldn't help it.
Step back!
A sage gave a faint voice, but his expression was calm, as if he had confidence in the son of Dalao.
Damn you!
On the empty sky of the sea, the roar of the son of Dara came down.
Finally, he eased his strength, and forcefully received a blow from ye Chen, and a palm shook Ye Chen back.
If we say this guy is sad enough, he is close to the ancient holy body, and his body is almost destroyed. He is already a bloody figure. With his ferocious face, he looks like a bloody devil.
However, after being washed by the Phoenix blood, he was also very close to the recovery of his wounds.