"He... Ye Chen?" The great sage in black trembled and stepped back. It was unbelievable.
All the people of the demon Ming clan were like him. Their bodies were trembling, their faces were pale, and their angry looks were changed into panic because of the appearance of chaos tripod. They were not afraid of chaos Ding, but were afraid of the master of chaos tripod, which was a god of killing and a terrible God of killing.
Boom!
All the people were shocked that the chaotic tripod displayed its divine power, and the tripod body trembled. It became as huge as a mountain. Hundreds of magic weapons were sacrificed by the great sage in black, one by one, and then cracked by it.
Poof!
The great sage in black was bitten back again. A mouthful of blood gushed and fell into the sky twice.
At this moment, the world is still and terrible.
All people's eyes are focused on Ye Chen. Although he is wearing a hat and covered by secret methods, he can't see through his true face, but people of the demon Ming clan all know that it is the holy body Ye Chen.
Ye Chen, the saint of heaven, the emperor of great Chu, and the invincible God of war, slaughtered the emperor more than once, and created legends more than once. He is a living myth in this world.
"Ye Chen, he is the holy body Ye Chen." The eyes of the demon God were gloomy, and the sword in his hand fell off from his hand inadvertently. The whole person seemed to have lost his essence, even his strength to stand, collapsed to the ground. His smile, with self mockery, was pale and powerless.
"Ye Chen, he is the holy body Ye Chen." The so-called God of the underworld, the so-called God of the underworld, is dead like the fire.
"Ye Chen, he is the holy body Ye Chen." The great sage in black who fell into the sky was staggering on the earth. Although he was a great saint, he could not help looking up at the God of war.
"No, it's impossible." It is difficult for the imprisoned red haired youth to accept this reality. If he did not see the chaotic tripod, he did not know what kind of existence he provoked. The name of Ye Chen alone shocked the whole starry sky, which was a symbol.
Between heaven and earth, only his roar is very loud.
If you look at the people of the demon Ming family, from the great sage to the younger generation, they are already desperate. If they know that it is the holy body, then there is no need to fight. It is stronger than the Honghuang clan. They are all destroyed. They are far from enough. It can be said that if the great Chu wants to destroy the demon Ming family, one breath is enough.
However, ye Chen will not stop killing because of this. His sword is still ringing.
Under the moon, one after another of the figures, one by one, including the younger generation, the holy master, and the great sage in black, all died under his sword. The night's killing God had no pity.
When ye Chen comes out, the fairy mountain behind him collapses, and a fairyland becomes ruins. Countless creatures are buried. Every rubble is stained with the blood of the demon Ming family.
Ye Chen left, wearing a cloak, carrying the bloody sword, the evil spirit of the sky, swing the Cape strong.
Under his cloak, his face was calm and calm. His eyes were deep, but dark. It was as if he had killed a family. There was no big wave in his mind.
This is killing God, the heart has been cold, no emotion.
Perhaps, it is the dust all the way. Seeing too much killing, he has become merciless. The long journey is full of blood and blood. His road is accompanied by the sea of corpses and blood all his life.
"No, it's impossible." Looking at the ruins of the demon Ming home, the red haired youth seems to be bewildered, and the gods and gods become garrulous. The mind has collapsed, inch by inch, and turned into wisps of dark clouds.
He died, to death with regret, to death also do not know, ye Chen and the star sea of those two people, actually is the relationship between them, for his two people, the ancient holy body... Actually is slaughtered his whole door.
Ye Chen did not speak, slowly walked, in the moon, gradually away, the back is very bleak.
Out of the ancient star, you will see a figure, stepping into the sky, perhaps a long journey, dusty.
It was the king of man. He finally walked out of the dream and ended the cause and effect with Yuehua, but he also came to the end. This was the only way to find out. After ten years of walking, ye Chen arrived in one day.
"What happened." Wang RenWang frowned and gazed at Ye Chen. He saw that ye Chen was covered with blood and was full of evil spirit. It is not hard to imagine that ye Chen made a great killing in this ancient star.
"Disturbed should rob." Ye Chen sighs and flicks a jade slip out of the room. Inside, the whole story of the incident, including jiujianxian and yaochi Xianmu, also includes the newly extinguished demon Ming family.
The king of man crushed the jade slips and read the divine consciousness.
In an instant, his face was extremely hard to see. The cold killing opportunity, centered on his body, spread to the four sides. You can see the vast starry sky, inch by inch, forming ice.
Ye Chen has hate and anger, he is not, if he is, he will also kill nine families.
"There is a way to reverse it." Ye Chen asked.
"No The king replied simply, and his face became more and more ugly. "This time, not only did it disturb Yingjie, but also resulted in causality. This is the coexistence of misfortune and chance. After this, the misfortune will completely cover up the chance. Whether we can survive the robbery depends on the nature of jiujianxian and Xianmu."
Said, the person Wang also clenched his fist, full eyes guilty.
How can he not blame himself? If he was too greedy for the world of mortals and did not want to escape from his dream, ye Chen would not have gone on the road alone. If he had been there before, he might have been able to tamper with it with great magic power. But at the moment, everything is too late and the robbery has been disturbed."Are you sure?" Ye Chen murmured and said a word that he hated most. He didn't believe in the number of things. He only believed that man could win the sky. But today, God played tricks on people.
For a long time, neither of them moved.
Ye Chen does not move, is waiting for the king, perhaps the next moment, the king will tell him the bad news.
The more you calculate, the deeper you frown. Because the fate of jiujianxian and yaochi fairy mother is gradually weakening, just like the candle fire, it is possible to annihilate at any moment.
"You are sick! I've provoked you. " When they were silent, a scolding resounded through the starry sky, breaking the peace.
Looking from afar, you can see that he is a young man with purple clothes. His hair is very untidy. He has a wine pot hanging on his waist. He is also carrying a magic sword. Xu is chased and killed. He is rolling in the starry sky. He is running away from the speed of the great saint. The wind brings lightning all the way.
After looking at him, he is a fat old man. To be more precise, he is a fat old man with a bald head. His big face is extremely black, his eyes are sparking, and he is still carrying a club mallet. He is trying to kill the purple shirt youth. This old man is not simple, he is a peak saint.
"You son of a bitch, return my God bead." The old man chased and scolded all the way, and his voice was sharp.
"What, your pearl, I picked it up." The young man in purple turned his mouth and said, but his speed did not decrease at all. He was so surprised that he left him thousands of feet away.
They ran after each other at high speed. When passing by RenWang and ye Chen, they did not forget to take a glance, but only one glance. Then, they crossed the starry sky one after another.
Xu is too focused. Ye Chen and Ren Wang don't look at them. They are still entangled with fairy mother and jiujianxian.
I do not know when, the king just sighed, shook his head, "hang where!"
In a word, ye Chen's heart, really hung up, that is the two emperor to be, both have kindness to him, this if dead, that is how regret.
The most difficult thing is not this, but his intervention. Most of the people who should be robbed are affected. God knows how many people will be robbed. The consequences are too serious.
"It's fate." The king of man sighed again and moved his steps.
"No adversity is better." Ye Chen murmured and followed.
"Well?" In front of him, Wang, who had just stepped out of two steps, suddenly stopped. He looked at Ye Chen and asked, "just now, a fat old man and a young man in purple have flown by."
"Yes."
"This feeling." The king murmured, while calculating, while subconsciously looking back to see.
Calculate calculate, this guy then suddenly started, tone is urgent, "fast, fast, chase."
Ye Chen was stunned and did not know, so he followed him and said, "is there a problem?"
"Alive, he's still alive." The look of the king of man was very excited.
"What do you mean?" Seeing the king of man like this, ye Chen was even more puzzled. He saw the man king like this for the first time.
"Lin Xing, God of creation." Wang was excited, even his tone was shaking.
With that, his speed, in an instant, climbed to the top of the peak.
To this end, he did not hesitate to move the soul of the emperor.