Chapter 1738

"Thank you very much." Ye Chen gasped heavily, and his face was pale and bloodless. At the same time, he practiced secret methods to heal the holy body.

"The younger generation is formidable." King Guangwang of Qin Dynasty smiles more kindly.

"It's just a fluke." Ye Chen laughs.

This is a big truth. If King Guangwang of Qin had done something secretly before and blessed his power on the nine level cloud steps, he would never have succeeded.

In such a moment, he clearly smelled the breath of death, even if there was more pressure, it would be enough to let him die.

"Go King Guangwang of Qin Dynasty waved his hand and was no longer ferocious.

"I'm leaving." Ye Chen a smile, then toward the hall outside, don't forget to bow hand line a ceremony, the pace is staggering.

Although he stepped on the nine level ladder, he was also seriously injured. The powerful pressure remained in his body and destroyed his holy body.

"Emperor, the person you chose really shocked me!"

After death, King Guangwang of Qin took a hard breath and showed his gratification to Ye Chen's younger generation and looked at him differently.

Slowly closed his mind, Qin Guang Wang sent a ghost king, "to find Meng Po, restore her position of Naihe bridge God."

The ghost king was ordered to leave immediately and disappeared in a flash.

Here, ye Chen has been out of the palace of King Guangwang of Qin Dynasty. One of them didn't step on firmly and nearly fell to the ground. He was helped by Lei Ming.

"It's good to go in. How can you come out like this?"

"I'm not beaten by the king of Qin Guang! There are also hidden injuries. "

"Visual inspection, our family Yan Luo, hot temper comes up again."

Several Ming generals came forward and chattered endlessly.

The main reason is that ye Chen's injury is too heavy, and the ancient sage's body is disabled. It is easy to think that it was the king Guangwang of Qin Dynasty who beat him.

"I have something else to talk about another day." Ye Chen smiles, condenses the Qi and blood, ascends the sky step by step, goes to the Naihe bridge.

Nine Ming will scratch his head. I don't know why. It's really weird.

Soon, the nine people were called into the temple by Yan Luo. Each of them was as meek as a lamb, for fear of being beaten like Ye Chen.

Ye Chen set foot on the sky all the way, and his mouth was covered with blood. He couldn't wipe it off. The injury was really too heavy.

However, the visit to King Guangwang palace of Qin Dynasty was very successful. When Yan Luoling was invited, he could take away the spirit of Chu.

Thinking like this in his heart, his speed, suddenly accelerated.

Then to the pass of huangquan Road, the two ghost kings guarding the gate, saw Ye Chen from a distance, and bent over in a hurry.

"For you." Ye Chen is in a good mood, such as a divine light flying by, although people went in, they left two storage bags.

The eyes of the two ghost kings brightened, and they took over one after another. Huang Guming was very generous, which was not a small fortune.

After crossing huangquan Road, ye Chen came to Naihe bridge again.

Chu Ling didn't sleep this time. Instead, he tilted his legs in the melon seeds. He was too busy to do nothing all day.

"I'm here again." Ye Chen fell from the sky, may be hurt too heavy, but also a not stand firm, planted on the ground.

Chu Ling was surprised and jumped off the Wangxiang platform, looking astonished.

With her eyesight, she could see that ye Chen was heavily injured, and his powerful body was also bloody.

Ye Chen is staggering, blood is still emerging in his mouth. Although his face is pale, he is full of smile, and his mood is twice as good.

"Who hit this one?" Chu Ling holds Ye Chen.

"It doesn't matter who it is. Come on, look what I invited." Ye Chen silly ha ha smile, carried out that Yan Luo Ling.

Chu Ling was stunned. How could a man of the underworld not recognize the Yan Luo token? If he had this token, he would be free in the underworld.

Yan Luo's token is never given easily. She can't imagine how ye Chen got it. This face is too big.

"Here, take it." When Chu Ling is stunned, ye Chen smiles and stops the Yan Luo Ling with blood in the past.

"For me?" Chu Ling was stunned for a moment. He was surprised that Yama Ling was so precious that it could be compared with priceless treasure.

"With it, no one dares to stop you." Ye Chen said with a smile.

Chu Ling Zhang yukou, for a time did not say a word, he desperately to ask Yan Luoling, is to take her away.

This moment, her mood, once again ripples.

In the underworld, there are many admirers of her. Ye Chen is the first to offend the majesty of Yama for her.

You know, if you violate Yama's majesty, you may die every minute. But he did it, he was exchanging his life for that Yama Ling.

"I met you by chance. Why are you so nice to me?" Chu Ling lowered his head and drooped his eyes, pursed his lips and bit his teeth,.

"Take you home!" Ye Chen smiles and takes Chu Ling's hand and walks out. His smile is full of warmth.

Chu Ling such as a demon, did not resist, let him pull.

The palm of his hand is very warm and gives people a sense of security.

Zheng Zheng looking at Ye Chen's back, the woman's heart is moved, willing to die for her, he will be a person worthy of trust.

Suddenly, she smile, smile Yan Ran, there is a woman tenderness.At the end of huangquan Road, an old woman came with a cane.

It was Mengpo, the last God of neheqiao, who was once again in the original position. The king of Qin Guang ordered her to transfer it.

"It's good to be young!" See ye Chen and Chu ling'er hand in hand, the mother of Meng smiled gently, full of kindness.

"My mother-in-law, half a year ago, is the fault of the younger generation." Ye Chen laughs and remembers more than 100 bowls of Mengpo soup.

"I should thank you for being old." The mother of Meng smiled.

If it was not for ye Chen, she would not lose her position. If she had not lost her position, she would not have realized that she would break through the bottleneck of cultivation.

The rapid rise and fall, disaster and destruction also coexist.

The cause and effect of Ye Chen, originated from naiheqiao, and it was on huangquan road. This time, it was also considered as a complete one, and each of them had their own income.

"Mother-in-law, the melon and seeds have sent you." Chu Ling takes out the storage bag, and it also contains the special unforgettable soup of Mengpo.

Now, she is no longer the God of neheqiao. The handover, naturally, must be returned, as in the case of the Mencius soup, and must be handed over.

"A long life, a hundred years of good luck." Mengpo took over, walked to neheqiao with crutches, and left blessings.

They looked back and looked back, and then they met and smiled.

You can see, Chu Ling cheek, there is a little red.

Mengpo has a great rise and fall, and she has chance. She is not. She has a relationship in Naihe bridge, and it is also considered as causal creation.

"Go home." Ye Chen smiled and raised his feet out of the pass.

The ghost king who kept the door saw it, and couldn't help but sighed.

So many dark future, have not obtained Chu spirit of heart, but ye Chen has succeeded, not forced, you love me.

Or how can he be a demon against the sky? The fight is forced, this is the ability to lift younger sister, is also the world.

Both of them did not speak, and they stepped into the empty sky together and headed straight to the ghost city.

Chu Ling is a world famous man with unique appearance and reputation. Ye Chen has no double fighting power. He is also named as the earthquake mansion. They hold hands and are all around the world.

All the way, but all passing by were surprised, "naheqiao God and the ancient ghost general, they will become?"

"I expect that he is two, and he looks very well matched."

"I can't do it well. I can still have them in a few days."

"Beauty is a hero, and a lover is a family."

Listen to the blessing of the four sides, ye Chenhe, Chu Ling also smiles Yan Ran, the red halo reappearance, showing the reserved women.

It is a perfect match for the talented and the female. Who dare to say that they are not matched.

Boom, walking, a sudden sound of roar through the underworld.

Can not help, ye Chen raised his head and looked to the East heaven and earth.

The roar, it was from the East, it seems that there are people fighting, shaking a lot, and to this side of the fight.

He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully to know who was fighting again.

On one side, it is Zhao Yun, rich God is like jade, and the instrument is Xuanxuan, which seems to be a fairy king, with a huge life and powerful eight famine.

On the other hand, it is a young man with blood and armor. If a god of war is in the sky, it will cover nine days.

The two fought, and the sky broke, and a mountain fell, where they passed, and the ghost howled and chaos.

"Can and Zhao Yun war of equal autumn." Ye Chen was surprised, compared with Zhao Yun, he paid more attention to the blood haired youth.

Blood blood of young people, he never saw, very strange, blood source is like a hole, can not see the end.

In his body, there was also a mysterious force hidden in him, which was similar to the emperor and the emperor and the poor, which was invisible to people.

"The underworld is a crouching tiger and a hidden dragon." "Oh, ah," sighed Ye Chen.

"That is the disciple of the emperor of the underworld, which is called the hell Jue by the hell." Chu Ling whispers, and there is a fear in the eyes.

"No wonder." Ye Chen touched his chin and grinned.

The true disciple of the great is not comparable to the hell under the throne of Yanluo.

It turns out that the hell in Yanluo can't match.

Who is the great, who is in charge of the world and the existence of the supreme level, but whoever is connected with the emperor is not a fork.

It is not easy to be a disciple of the emperor of the underworld.

This point, ye Chen deeply has feelings, of the same generation, let him not look at the few, a top of the strong.

More people gathered around the four sides, stood full of the earth, also stood full of the sky, a black pressure, the tide of people like the sea.

"It was the emperor of the underworld." Visitors also recognized the dark, each of the eyes shining, all awe.

"The disciples taught by the great emperor of the underworld are really extraordinary."

"Who is the man who fights with the hell absolutely! Never seen. "

"Can and the hell absolutely fight up and down, very hanging!"

"If you hang again, you can't lift Zhao Yun." Ye Chen is not proud, and the dark is strong. He is capable of fighting more than him.

Even if he can not defeat Zhao Yun, the hell will never say, the emperor's apprentice, today, is doomed to lose to Zhao Yun.

But he did not know, Zhao Yun and Ming Jue, for the sake of doing.In the sound of discussion, Ming Jue and Zhao Yun fight on the ethereal sky.

Then, the roar will spread down the nine clouds, there is blood pouring.

Zhao Yun stands tall in the golden God domain, and he is absolutely against the magic land with secret arts. All of them are incomparable.

One side is the disciple of the Ming emperor, the other is the pride of the other universe. The invincible existence of the same rank is really wonderful.

"I heard that hell collapsed in the past. There's another person with you. It's not him." Chu Ling looks at Ye Chen.

"That boy is good at fighting." Ye Chen Chuai hands.

"Better than you?" Chu ling'er blinked her beautiful eyes.

"He can't do me, I can't fight him." Ye Chen shrugs, "fight with who do not fight with him."