Eternal Gate

Chapter 1,750 Gaining Experience

The night in the underworld was just like Ye Chen and Zhao Yun's faces, which were extremely dark.

It's bound to be bad for two idiots to get together. They were fine when they entered the gambling arena, but when they came out, they were already limping with their hands on their waists.

Young Master Ye thought he had superb acting skills, but he couldn't stand it. Zhao Yun had acted it once before, and the performance was exactly the same. Even the hosts of the fighting arena, one after another, had developed immunity. As they continued to act, they were thrown away. come out.

Since Zhao Yun came with him, he also suffered the disaster of Chiyu.

How about saying that Mr. Zhao is a talent? ...The calculation is accurate.

As soon as the two of them left, there was another stone tablet at the foot of each mountain. On each stone tablet, there was a crooked line of large characters written on it: Those with the surname Ye of the Ancient Holy Body... are not allowed to challenge.

Not to mention, the two stone tablets placed there are quite symmetrical.

"I told you to take it easy." Zhao Yun grinned.

"You've been punished so clearly, no matter how good your acting is, it's really useless." Ye Chen wiped away the nosebleed, and when he first came back to the gambling arena, he was beaten by a group of stage hosts, and his body was shattered to pieces.

Fortunately, he fought twice and earned a lot of merit.

Zhao Yun was embarrassed, even if he was watching a show, he could be beaten.

This shows how unpopular the two of them are.

"We are not allowed to enter the gambling arena, so why don't we go to the Niehai Sea?" Zhao Yun asked.

"I have to go, wait for me at the city gate." Ye Chen left a word and turned around and disappeared.

Zhao Yun glanced around and ran into a small alley.

When he came out again, he had washed away all the stains.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, he also wore a black robe.

Even at night, there was an endless stream of people coming in and out of the city gate.

He stood there like a javelin, quietly looking up at the stars, feeling increasingly homesick.

When Ye Chen came, his face was full of glory, and there was no black line on his face.

"Why are you so happy?" Zhao Yun withdrew his eyes from the sky and came closer.

"I got a treasure." Ye Chen chuckled, and as he said that, he took out the sword and wiped it with his sleeve. No matter how he wiped it, he could not hide the gold characters engraved on the sword. It was the genuine Dunjia Tian. Character. "My Yinming Sword is so dazzling."

"Well, it's dazzling." Mr. Zhao also took a sword, which was the Xuanzhang Sword, which he won from Lu Yang. This is not important. What is important is that it is also engraved with the word "Dunjia Tian". This word is obtained from The Minotaur, printed on the weapon, can maximize the power of the sword.

Ye Da saw it and couldn't help but touch his chin.

What do you mean, this ancient word also exists in the outer universe?

"My sword is better."

"Don't make trouble...I'm fine."

"My long."

"Is mine still thick?"

The two of them put their heads on each other's heads and started fighting each other again. What they knew was that they were competing with each other, but what they didn't know, they thought they were competing with each other. What about younger brothers?

No matter how funny you are, you still have to get down to business.

Bathed in the dim moonlight, the two of them crossed the sky like a startling roar.

"Where is your wife?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Still at Naihe Bridge." Ye Chen sighed.

"The judge won't let him go?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

"If I don't have enough merit, I won't be allowed in."

"That's it... let me help you get it together first."

As they spoke, the two of them sped up.

At some point, I saw a sea coming into view on the horizon.

That is the Niehai Sea, shrouded in mist and full of ghosts wailing.

The two crossed the misty sky, fell from the sky, and landed on the beach overseas.

Ye Chen was familiar with this place, but this was Zhao Yun's first time here. It was especially novel because it was his first time. This was the source of the Ghost River and a place where evil fate gathered. There were strong evil thoughts and evil thoughts, and he liked to devour ghosts. As for The Evil Sea of ​​Evil Dragons are derived from it, and even the Great Emperor cannot wipe them all out. These are all mentioned in the ancient book given to him by the stall owner.

"Here, take it." Ye Chen picked up a sack and took out small bags one by one.

"What is this?" Zhao Yun subconsciously took it and opened it to see that it was a pile of powder.

"Zhaolong Powder." Ye Chen said, "Sprinkle it on the edge of the Evil Sea to attract evil dragons."

"And this is a good thing."

"Let's do it." Ye Chen took the Zhaolong Powder and sprinkled it again and again on the beach.

Zhao Yun was not idle either. He followed Zhao Yun around, swaying in pieces.

Still, this thing works really well.

Soon, we saw the waves rolling in the sea of ​​evil.

When it was over, they saw a huge beast rushing out. It was a black dragon with a majestic body, huge dragon eyes, stained with blood, and the whole body was filled with evil thoughts and evil thoughts.

"Quasi-Saint level." Zhao Yun roughly estimated the strength of the evil dragon.

"Killing this one will earn you a hundred merits." Ye Chen said with a smile.

As he spoke, the evil dragon rushed out, spraying flames from a long distance.

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Yun performed the Eternal Throne and knocked over the evil dragon head-on.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, was as fast as a thunderbolt, sacrificing a killing sword, and outlined a galaxy.

The evil dragon howled and was split into two pieces by Ye Chen's river of stars.

Zhao Yun ascended to the sky in one step, covered by the great Luo Heavenly Hand, and his palm was majestic and majestic.

The evil dragon screamed again, and its huge head was blown open on the spot.

"Destroy."

Ye Chen's eyebrows flashed with light, and a golden sword slashed out.

The evil dragon knelt down on the spot, and its broken dragon soul was chopped alive by a sword.

Seeing this scene, the big ghosts and little ghosts on the beach were all shocked. Those two emperors must be beasts! In just three strokes, five divided by two, he chopped down a quasi-holy level evil dragon.

"Those two look familiar!"

"The one on the left should be an outsider."

"The one on the right is Ye Chen, the ancient holy body."

"They were the only ones who disturbed the Eighteenth Level of Hell in the past."

The big ghosts and the little ghosts talked a lot, and the identities of Ye Chen and Zhao Yun were revealed.

If so, then there's no need to make a fuss.

Zhao Yun dominated the sky and defeated the Underworld Emperor's law body.

Ye Chen is also a talent that is rare in ten thousand years. He made more than a hundred bowls of Meng Po soup at Naihe Bridge.

It’s not surprising that two heaven-defying monsters teamed up to easily kill a quasi-holy evil dragon.

Roar!

With a dragon roar, the second evil dragon came out of the sea of ​​evil.

"Eight Wastelands Cut." Ye Chen didn't say any nonsense, and slashed with his sword.

Zhao Yun followed them in no particular order, and the huge burial coffin suddenly appeared.

As soon as the front legs of the miserable evil dragon came out, the back legs were chopped off by a sword. Before it could get up, the burial coffin was smashed down, and the black dragon body was almost smashed into a pile.

puff!

Ye Chen stepped onto the dragon's head and destroyed its dragon soul with one punch.

"The second head." The big ghosts and little ghosts stopped working and gathered on the beach to watch the two of them show off their prowess. Many of them even took small notebooks to help memorize the number. They really wanted to see this. How many evil dragons can these two monsters kill in one day?

Roar!

The Zhaolong Powder still worked well, but evil dragons sprang out from the Niehai Sea, and there were two dragons.

Zhao Yun and Ye Chen were not timid at all, facing each other one on the left and the other on the right.

boom! boom!

The beach was bustling, swords and swords were flying all over the sky, and the rumble shook the whole world.

Even if they fight alone, the two of them are as brave as each other, and the dragon howls with the hammer.

"The third head."

"The fourth head."

.....

"Nineteenth head."

"Twentieth head."

"Twenty-one."

…….

"Head thirty-seven."

.......

"Monsters gain experience quickly."

This night, all the big ghosts and little ghosts on the beach watched a certain two people show off their magical power. Every time an evil sea dragon was killed, they would consciously record it in their little notebooks. Detailed and more dedicated than the historians.

"This energy and blood is so powerful." Many people grinned and clicked their tongues.

It seems that since the fight started, the two of them didn't stop, and they had no intention of giving up. They chopped down more than thirty quasi-holy level evil dragons in one breath, and there was no sign of decadence. Instead of showing signs of decadence, they became more and more fierce as they fought, and The combat power is ridiculously powerful.

Usually, the ferocious and violent evil dragons seemed to have turned into small worms today, none of which could resist being beaten. It was no wonder that they were not allowed to enter the gambling arena. If they entered, they would not be allowed to give it to the host. All went bankrupt.

"How embarrassing!"

There was a big pile of ghosts and ghosts, and dry coughs came one after another.

They are all here to gain experience. Take a look at those two monsters, and then take a look at them.

No comparison, no fucking harm.

It's a good thing that the bull-headed and horse-faced faces are not here, otherwise it would be even more melancholy. They escorted ten thousand ghosts to get one merit. If you see this scene, you should not doubt your life!

Roar!

While the ghosts were mourning, another evil dragon was buried on the beach.

"What's left?" Zhao Yun tore off a piece of his blood-stained clothes.

"About three or five." Ye Chen threw a bottle of wine.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud roar of a dragon, like thunder, which shook the sea of ​​evil. Then, he saw a big guy coming out. His body was as majestic as a mountain.

Wow!

When the big ghosts and little ghosts saw this, they subconsciously raised their heads.

This dragon is big enough! A perfect saint.

Since he is at the saint level, he is far from being comparable to the quasi-saint level.

"Killing one head should be enough." Zhao Yun also looked up.

"It must be enough." Ye Chen's blood rose and his eyes burned with flames.

"Come."

The two of them took a swig of wine and attacked one after another in no particular order.

The evil dragon of the saint is very violent. A divine dragon swings its tail and hovers for nine days.

Well!

Young Master Ye and Young Master Zhao collided and fell forward one after the other.

The extraordinary saintly evil dragon was so domineering that the bodies of both of them collapsed.

Before the two of them could stand still, they saw the evil dragon's bloody mouth opening with terrifying devouring power.

Zhao Yun, who was closer, was swallowed by the evil dragon.

The big ghosts and the little ghosts all trembled in urine, but a monster was destroyed just like that?

Yes...it must have been destroyed. Can you still survive after being swallowed by the saint's evil dragon?

"Little long insect, spit it out for me." Ye Chen strode across and reached the top of the evil dragon. Holding the Yinming Sword, he slashed wildly, making the evil dragon howl incessantly.

It’s not over yet.

And what makes it even more uncomfortable.

Some people can swallow it, and some people can't. It's not impossible to swallow it forcefully. If you can't digest it, who knows who will feel uncomfortable. For example, the young master of the Zhao family is particularly dishonest at this moment. There is a commotion in the stomach, which means it will be cut wherever it goes.

"Not dead yet?"

The big ghost and the little ghost were all shocked, their eyes widened.

No one answered. Listening to the evil dragon's screams, you knew how miserable it was at the moment. One was hacking and slashing outside, and the other was playing with his life in the belly. It was strange that it felt better.

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I wish my book friends Hades and Kun Emperor good luck in the exam! ! !

I wish book friend Da Chu No. 1 Affection and good luck in the competition! ! !

Happy birthday to all my book friends, Tong'er! ! !

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