"Bitch, howl what howl." Outside the ghost city, a lot of old Ming generals, blowing beard and staring, old face strange black.

Even saints' ears are buzzing, not to mention big ghosts and little ghosts. They cover their heads one by one and shake them in place.

A voice is too abrupt, people are not prepared at all.

If not afraid of Ye Chen strong, the four sides have already rushed over, for this number, we have to clean up, have to fight to death.

For the abuse of the four sides, ye Chen will fart, carrying the sword to continue to dance, and where more people to gather together.

Four people's face, instant black as coke, that goods is intentional, the night of the uproar, sincere to add to the block.

However, they are still very curious about the figure of the overlord. The magic power is good enough to make people fight in groups.

Ye Chen no longer makes trouble and shakes his head. The thief is irritating.

Moreover, he was very satisfied with his voice.

The blessing of the overlord body is very fierce. If he merges the yuan God attack again, he is sure that there will be a lot of people falling to the ground.

He left, not to return to the ghost town, but straight to the distance.

Through the dim sky, you can still see the figure of Naha body, which is hundreds of feet high and shining with gold.

The body is too big and heavy, such as mountains, so that every time the sole of the foot falls, it will step on the ground and tremble.

He was far away from the ghost city enough to understand the essence of super body and the talent and magic power of holy body.

In his understanding, he has stepped into a mountain.

After that, they heard a roar, endless.

Looking from afar, the figure of Ba ti is towering, the soles of feet are too heavy, and the small peaks are trampled down one by one.

To the depths of the mountains, he slowly stopped and closed his eyes.

Along the way, he really appreciate the power of the overlord figure. If he encounters a group war, a single attack can wipe out a thousand troops.

However, he frowned slightly, which was not what he wanted.

He hated the feeling of hiding in the body, and preferred the hot blood from fist to flesh rather than the illusory overlord in the middle.

Hegemonic figures are very powerful, which he does not deny.

However, while powerful, it also has fatal disadvantages.

In the shadow of the overlord, his speed is severely limited. The increase of strength is in exchange for this speed.

It increases strength but weakens speed, which is a drawback.

Just imagine, if you can't keep up with the speed of your opponent in a fight, you can't attack people, and you'll feel the most pain if you can't hit people.

He didn't question the divine possession of Emperor Huang, but the gifted magical power. There was a real problem, and the power and speed were seriously unbalanced.

He didn't know whether the saints in the past had ever noticed this malpractice, or had found a way to overcome it.

Thinking of this, he sat down with his knees crossed, his face solemn.

He is secretly evolving to find a way to overcome the disadvantages.

Speed and strength are equally important, which is the most basic. Chu Xuaner's words at that time have never been forgotten and will be used all his life.

This sitting lasted for three days, and there was no movement during the three days.

It wasn't until the fourth day that the huge overlord was humming.

Then, at the speed of visible to the naked eye, the size of a hundred Zhang is reduced and compressed.

From 100 Zhang to 90 Zhang, then 80, 70, 60, 50 and 40 Zhang.

This process, very slow, for nine days.

On the tenth day, the size of the previously hundred Zhang body figure has been reduced to the size of a normal person, as big as ye Chen.

If you take a closer look, it is covered on Ye Chen's body surface, just like a pair of unreal armor, lingering thunder, very unstable.

Ye Chen looks solemn, even said crazy, in the heart rebukes, Leng is the bully body figure, Sheng Sheng pressed into the body.

In other words, he is integrated with the bully figure.

In the tragic scene, his holy body broke open, and holy blood was ejected from the gap, and the holy bone was also broken inch by inch.

At the moment, he is like a bloody man, bleeding all over.

He is too strong to bear the body.

"Stand after breaking, give me transformation, give me nirvana."

Ye Chen gnaws his teeth, his forehead is exposed with blue veins, his heart is roaring, he is also roaring, his face is full of crazy.

If there is a holy body, the forefathers must think that he is mad.

He's really crazy, holy bodies of all ages, that's what he did.

If you don't do a good job, the holy body will be blown up. This is a madman's behavior and a gamble with his life.

But he's a madman, and he's doing crazy things all the way.

After all, he failed to withstand the power of hegemony.

His body, suddenly cracked, blood bone adhered to blood bone, exploded into a blood mist, bloody pictures, shocking.

A good person, but so be destroyed into blood.

Around the gravel, gravel, rock walls, flowers, trees, are splashed with his holy blood, every drop, very dazzling.The deep mountain, because of his burst, fell into a deathly quiet.

The wind began to wreak havoc, only a ghost climbed out, as if smelling the blood, his face was grim.

However, before they get close to Ye Chen's blood, they are crushed into ashes by an inexplicable force and howl incessantly.

A strange scene appears, but see ye Chen splashing blood, a drop in the flow, close to each other, two melt.

Before long, drops of golden blood gathered into a piece.

That piece of holy blood, in the peristalsis, slowly gathered the flesh and blood, coagulated out the holy bone, and then, it was the viscera.

The burst Ye Chen, resurrected, cast the holy body again.

He still cross his knees, like an old monk sitting in meditation, not open his eyes.

His face was calm as water, and his long black hair swayed with the wind and dyed with gold.

"Super body, open." Soon, he heard a rebuke.

At that time, his holy body trembled and his body was torn by lightning.

Look at his eyebrows, there are nine more lines on the holy body's exclusive divine lines, and all of them are golden.

In his body, there are also terrible pictures, all of which are depicted in runes.

His holy blood, every drop, is imbued with mysterious power.

His long hair, in the floating, one strand of gold.

Behind him, there are also visions and outlines.

A mysterious and ancient force, with him as the center, spread infinitely in all directions, and the mountain collapsed.

At this point, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He succeeded in integrating the domineering figure into his body, and the so-called drawbacks were also eliminated in Nirvana.

"His dominating body state has been infinitely close to the limit of blood succession. You are better than you." On the top of the world's hell mountain, the emperor's eyes are filled with joy.

"As I said, he would be the most amazing holy body of antiquity." Emperor Huang's smile was also touched by Ye Chenzhi's surprise.

Even he did not dare to try to put the bully figure into his body.

It is the real Nirvana transformation that we should die and live after.

Ye Chen has already seen it very thoroughly, and it is with this awareness that he has achieved what the saints of all generations have not done.

He created a new shenzang and overcame the disadvantages of hegemonism.

Infinitely close to the limit of blood succession, it is what a domineering state, than the bully figure, I do not know how many times stronger.

In other places, it's called "the supreme emperor"