Chapter Nine Hundred and Fortieth: Out of Breath, Upset in My Heart

( ) It is to prevent him from being crowned king, and prevent the second Qing Emperor from rising. Think about how sad those peerless geniuses of his generation were in the era when Qing Emperor lived. watermark ad test watermark ad test

They don't want to let this happen, and they don't want to see a person whose light is too bright, suppressing all of them.

Under the leadership of the two, the strong men from Tianyinzong and Hanyue Palace followed quickly.

After hearing the news, the other martial artists who came over discussed for a while, and there were quite a few of them. They couldn't help being curious, and most of them followed.

The duel between Qingdi's descendants and Di Wuque is not something that can happen all the time, and everyone knows that it is not their turn to reduce the real treasure of this fairy gate ruins.

With one step, Xiao Chen, who was outside the Heavenly Palace, kept walking, controlling the Wings of Freedom. After using it three times in a row, the end of the world was exhausted, and then he stopped and breathed a sigh of relief.

Without further ado, Xiao Chen swallowed a elixir, sat cross-legged, and operated Zi Lei Jue, quickly replenishing the consumed aura.

Ye Chen was injured even more seriously, and the nine sword holes in his chest were shocking, like a hole in the wind, and he didn't know how he offended Di Wuque.

A quarter of an hour later, 30% of the mana had recovered, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, not to continue wasting it, and it's not really safe yet.

Ye Chen has already changed into a suit of clothes, and his complexion has improved a lot, but if he wants to recover, he may not be able to recover for a while.

"Sacred grade healing pill, is there any more?" Xiao Chen asked.

Ye Chen smiled lightly and said, "Thank you brother Xiao for your concern, but I am now taking the holy medicine for healing, and it has no effect."

"Well, you're overthinking it. I've only recovered 80% of my physical injuries, so I started again. I asked you if you have any. I want to use it myself."

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, I've already used up the nine holy medicine pills. Thank you, it's not your nine medicine pills that gave me nine chances to make calls. I really can't help it." Return that palm."

Xiao Chen was a little speechless after hearing this, "Your obsession is really deep enough, just for one palm, you have come to this state."

Ye Chen returned to his usual expression, showing his sharpness: "It's natural. I am running amok in the North Sea. I have never been the only one to attack people. I have never been attacked by anyone. What's more, it was a woman who made the attack. I can't breathe, I don't feel so happy." It will be fine."

boom!

A hole suddenly opened in the ground,

Ye Chen immediately held the knife handle with his right hand, but Xiao Chen calmly stopped him.

I saw Master Jiu sneaking out of the inside, he said with a smile: "Now my heart is really smooth, the wind can come in and out."

Ye Chen looked very surprised, he didn't expect that this scumbag who looked down on him could catch up with Xiao Chen's unimaginable speed.

Xiao Chen wasn't surprised at all, Master Jiu's ability to dig holes is amazing, it's not much better than a fairy art, the supernatural power of earth escape.

As long as there is ground under his feet, he remembers his own smell, and it is not surprising to catch up.

"Quickly tell Master Jiu, why on earth did you offend Di Wuque and make him so angry." Master Jiu came out, with a smile in his small eyes, and asked impatiently.

There was a curious look in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he also wondered how Ye Chen offended Di Wuque. You must know that Di Wuque's state of mind is no worse than himself.

How could Ye Chen kill the disciple who jumped out from the Cold Moon Palace with just one look? This was really aroused.

When Ye Chen brought up this matter, he also seemed extremely innocent: "How did I know that his pussy slapped me forward, and I would naturally return it, and slapped his pussy hard on her chest. "

As soon as these words came out, Lao Jiu and Xiao Chen were stunned for a while, especially looking at Ye Chen's innocent expression, they didn't know what to say.

"What's the matter, she slapped my chest, and I slapped her chest, isn't it normal?" Ye Chen looked at the expressions of the two, and couldn't help but look even more innocent.

Lao Jiu gave a wretched smile and asked, "How is it? Does it feel like it's printed on the goddess' chest?"

Ye Chen raised his head to recall, thought for a long time, and said honestly: "It's big, very soft, and very refreshing."

Xiao Chen couldn't help it, and laughed loudly: "Everyone says that I, Xiao Chen, are bold and even dare to challenge Emperor Wuque, but they don't know that you are the real hero, big, soft, and cool, hahahaha, laugh I'm dead."

"I touched the goddess's breasts and still looked innocent. You are the only one left. I, Xiao Chen, rarely admire anyone. From today onwards, you will be one more Ye Chen."

Master Jiu even fell to the ground laughing, talking non-stop, it's big, soft, and refreshing. This made Ye Chen very puzzled, completely unable to understand what happened to the two of them.

"Is it funny!"

At this moment, a voice almost gnashing their teeth sounded, and the three of them looked back, only to see Di Wuque's face was dark and frosty, and he stood there for an unknown amount of time.

Is it funny?

For Lao Jiu and Xiao Chen, the breasts of a high-ranking goddess were touched, or were they touched in front of Di Wuque, or were touched by a single-line person like Ye Chen.

Naturally it was funny, but for Di Wuque, it was not so funny.

The sons and daughters of the gods must be the gods and concubines in the future, and their fiancée was humiliated in public. Compared with Emperor Wuque, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a shame and a great humiliation.

Compared with this, Xiao Chen's kick on the stigmata tablet was nothing at all.

Looking at Di Wuque's expression, I don't know how long he has been here, but Ye Chen's words are loud, soft and refreshing, so he must have heard it.

Xiao Chen could guess how entangled and angry this peerless arrogance, a man of the younger generation, was feeling at the moment.

Looking at the black-faced Emperor Wuque, Master Jiu was so frightened that he half died, and quickly explained: "It's not funny, it's not funny, it's not funny at all, what's so big, soft and cool, Master Jiu, I really didn't hear it. Lord, Son of God, don’t find the wrong person.”

The divine light in Di Wuque's eyes was like a flame, and it shot out towards the place where Master Jiu was.

"Damn, Master Jiu said that it has nothing to do with me, although Master Jiu really wants to touch it." Lao Jiu cursed, jumped up and burrowed into the ground, dodging the divine light, and didn't know how to escape to where.

"Walk!"

Xiao Chen spread out his wings of freedom, carried Ye Chen, and fled quickly.

Di Wuque's strength is unfathomable, not to mention, there are a group of Tianjiao by his side, so it is really inappropriate to start a battle with him at this moment.

Only 30% of the magic power in the consciousness has been restored, Xiao Chen dare not use the supernatural power that is close to the horizon, and only relies on the speed bonus of Wings of Liberty itself, and goes away like the wind.

"Candle Sky Divine Emperor Exterminates the World Seal!"

Di Wuque's hands moved in unison, and the golden halos behind him merged into a god-emperor, following Di Wuque's handprints, doing the same movements.

Its vast spiritual power was boiling and burning, and the Candle Sky God Emperor behind him was shining like a golden light. The body swelled rapidly and reached the sky in the blink of an eye, becoming a terrifying giant.

Behind the Divine Emperor, the first heaven, the second heaven, the third heaven, the fourth heaven... reached the ninth heaven.

Every sky is a big world, which is a real big world, the same as Xiao Chen's former sky world, the difference is that these are big worlds ruled by the gods.

In the Nine Heavens, Zi Ming, who believed in the God Race, all sensed the call of the God Emperor, closed his eyes and meditated, prayed the most sincere prayer in his heart, and contributed his own strength.

The boundless power of the gods spread out, Xiao Chen looked back, and saw the eyes of the god, as if they were as huge as stars, and he, who had escaped a hundred miles, seemed to be still in the opponent's palm.

"Destroy!"

Di Wuque let out a soft drink with no expression on his face, and lightly slapped Xiao Chen down on the Exterminating Tribulation Seal formed by Emperor Zhutian, and it fell down with a palm in a hundred miles away.

A vast destructive aura emanated from it, and the power of one seal seemed to be able to destroy a world. Before the palm print fell, the ground exploded like a spider web.

Such a powerful protoss martial skill shocked many veteran warriors flying from Tiangong.

"Every God Emperor of the God Clan has his own name, and the martial arts that will be handed down from generation to generation, each of which is beyond the existence of heavenly martial arts."

"The one who wanted to unify Kunlun and compete with the Qing Emperor back then seemed to be the Candle Sky God Emperor."

"That Divine Emperor is also a man who can shake the sky, he can be compared with the Emperor of the Sea, but it is a pity that he met the Emperor Qing, after all, it is his sorrow."

"However, Di Wuque is far behind the God Emperor. The God Clan rules the Nine Hundred Lower Realms. The God Emperor Zhutian can open the Nine Hundred Heavens with a single thought, and one seal can shatter a star."

"Don't say that, Di Wuque can open the Nine Heavens at such an age, which is enough to sweep away the younger generation."

"That's right. From this point of view, his previous sword of the beginning of the moment also has hidden strength. Xiao Chen didn't accumulate enough. Compared with Di Wuque, it is still far behind. It's a pity."

The warriors who chased them were at least top-rank peak martial saints, and there were not a few master-level martial saints. Some of the elder master martial saints have seen a lot of knowledge, and they can see the origin of the martial arts performed by Di Wuque at a glance.

Ye Chen sighed softly: "My way of killing the knife also destroys the world. If it is in its heyday, I really want to know this move."

The catastrophe was approaching, but Ye Chen was very open-minded, without the slightest fear of death.

Xiao Chen withdrew his wings of freedom, looked at the falling Candle Sky Divine Emperor's Seal of Extermination, and was infected by Ye Chen's words, with a surge of pride in his heart, he smiled and said: "Mieshi, let me see how you destroy the world!"

With the sea of ​​consciousness churning and mana burning, Xiao Chen activated the Dragon Sound Jue, a secret technique of the Dragon Gate that specializes in subjugating the gods.

The phantom of the green dragon was swimming in Xiao Chen's chest, and the surging dragon sound escaped uncontrollably from Xiao Chen's body.

The invisible dragon aura, driven by the Long Yin Jue, scurry around above Xiao Chen's head, forming a huge dragon head looming.

The dragon's body was hidden in layers of clouds and mists, and the real body could not be seen. With the burning of Xiao Chen's mana, the dragon's head became more and more clearly visible.

From a distance, it looks like an ancient Azure Dragon King, breaking through the void and sticking out his head.

The power accumulated in his chest could no longer be suppressed, Xiao Chen burst into anger, and opened his mouth to roar out.