Chapter 1229: Beheading the Saint

boom! boom! boom!

The starry sky is still lively, and the four saints are still fighting bloody battles.

I don't know how long it took before the starry sky fell into silence again, and the four saints no longer knew where they were going.

The withered ancient star, under the pouring of moonlight and stars, has a touch of vitality.

Among the mountains, the silver-robed sage had put away the alchemy furnace, and was staring at Ye Chen's body with all his eyes.

Looking at Ye Chen's body, it has been completely repaired, it can be said to be radiant, the whole body is overflowing with fairy light, every inch of his body is dyed with golden light, it is very bright under the dark night.

The Ancient Eucharist is mine now!

The silver-robed saint couldn't help stretching out his withered palms, stroking the holy body, as if admiring his own masterpiece.

However, just when he was excited, Ye Chen's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes opened and closed at the same time. starter

you....!

The silver-robed saint looked shocked.

Amaterasu!

With a cold snort, Ye Chen sacrificed his life essence, triggered the forbidden technique of the immortal wheel, and the imprint of the immortal wheel in his left eye turned, and aimed not at the body of the silver-robed sage, but at his original soul.

On the spot, a black flame ignited on the primordial spirit of the silver-robed sage.

This... what is this?

Everything was in the blink of an eye, the silver-robed sage stepped back, his eyes full of horror, he didn't know what that pitch-black flame was, but it was extremely domineering, and his primordial spirit was quickly annihilated.

Ye Chen stood up abruptly, and the light of the Nine Dao Gods shot out, approaching the Yuanshen of the silver-robed sage.

Well....!

The silver-robed sage groaned for a while, and Shenhai hummed for a moment.

Damn you!

The silver-robed sage was furious, and swiped his palm, but it didn't hit anything.

Ye Chen escaped into the black hole of space, and his luck seemed to be better than last time, and he didn't meet any terrible existence.

Want my body? Then pay the price!

Ye Chen's eyes shone coldly, and he shot out of the black hole of space in an instant, and went straight to work without saying a word.

It's still the God of God, and it's the unity of the nine paths. Even though he knows that this level of attack will not be effective against the silver-robed saint, if there are too many of them, it will have an unexpected effect.

He was so weird that the silver-cloaked saint who was still trying to extinguish the flames of Amaterasu was caught off guard on the spot.

Fengshen Jue!

Ye Chen's figure was like lightning, and a sword pierced through the eyebrows of the silver-robed saint.

The silver-robed sage roared and waved his palm again, but he still didn't hit anything.

Ye Chen escaped into the black hole of space again, then turned around and killed again, calculating the position and distance.

puff!

Caught off guard again, the head of the silver-robed saint was chopped off on the spot.

The headless man still roared, it was the roar of the silver-robed sage Yuanshen.

At this moment, one-third of his primordial spirit has been extinguished by Amaterasu's flame, and there is no sign of stopping at all, as if his primordial spirit must be completely burned into nothingness before it is over.

The silver-robed sage was frightened, and immediately abandoned his physical body, and the primordial spirit came out of his body.

Take your life!

Ye Chen rushed over with a great fighting spirit.

If there are monks here at this time, they must be shocked, and perhaps they can't believe that the phrase "Tu Sheng" came from the mouth of a quasi-emperor.

That's a saint,

Detached from the world, even if the primordial spirit is out of the body, it is extremely powerful, enough to instantly destroy a quasi-sage, let alone a quasi-emperor who has just advanced, this is a picture that people dare not even imagine.

However, Ye Chen is so crazy.

The quasi-sage had been beheaded by him, the quasi-emperor had been beheaded, and even the emperor had slaughtered one, and today there is no shortage of a saint. He has no physical foundation, and the primordial spirit that has come out of his body has also been severely injured. Such a saint, beheading him is not bad impossible.

Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, opportunities come once in a thousand years, and Ye Chen will never miss them.

kill!

The silver-robed saint had a ferocious face, and the saint's coercion filled the world.

Open it for me!

Ye Chen's qi and blood surged to the heavens, and the Chaos Divine Cauldron was sacrificed, along with thousands of magical artifacts. The power of the gods was revived at the same time, and they became one piece, forcefully pushing back the pressure of the saint.

puff!

The silver-robed sage was backlashed and spurted blood on the spot, oh no, it should have spewed a mouthful of primordial power on the spot, and the primordial spirit that was still being swallowed by Amaterasu's flames also instantly became thinner.

Damn you!

The roar of the silver-robed sage was like thunder, shaking the sky to collapse, and a big hand covering the sky appeared in an instant.

God!

Ye Chen escaped into the black hole of space for a while, calculated the position and orientation extremely accurately, and shot out in an instant. The Chixiao sword was surrounded by the divine light, and the silver-robed sage Yuanshen was cut into two pieces with one sword.

Repression!

The cauldron of the chaotic god flew over and took the silver-robed sage into it, imprisoning him for life.

You can't seal me!

The cauldron was filled with the roar of the silver-robed saint.

He is a saint, even if his primordial spirit was severely injured, he would not be willing to be sealed, and kept bombarding the chaotic cauldron from within.

puff!

The natal Dharma artifact was severely damaged, causing Ye Chen to spurt blood, mouthful after mouthful, the newly repaired holy body split open again, the sea of ​​gods also roared, and even the altar trembled. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese in a second m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Repression!

Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot, he roared crazily, and poured his magic power into the Chaos Divine Cauldron.

At this moment, the broken Emperor Jue flew out without being summoned, and was inlaid on the chaotic cauldron.

The Chaos Divine Cauldron hummed and trembled, and the divine power was overwhelming. The silver-robed saint who was still resisting was suppressed on the spot.

At this point, the world fell into silence.

Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and half-kneeled on the ground, blood dripped from his holy body, and blood overflowed from his left eye. The most important thing was the sea of ​​gods, humming constantly, and the primordial spirit was in danger of disintegrating.

However, his record is still very gratifying. A saint was suppressed by him.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, the power of the blood and the Tao came out together, strongly stabilizing the turbulent Shenhai, and turning the fairy wheel to naturally restore the scars of the holy body.

It was not until late at night that he opened his eyes. Although his face was pale, he was basically fine.

Standing up slowly, Ye Chen stretched his body fiercely, and then raised his hand to grab the storage bag of the silver-robed saint.

Wow!

After tearing it apart and looking at it, even Ye Chen's concentration was so startled that his eyes straightened.

If the collection of quasi-sages is rich, then the treasures of the saints are a huge treasure. There are more than 60 million source stones alone, and there are all other magic weapons, secret scrolls, and secret arts. There is even a starry sky inside. Figure, and the scope of the starry sky included is not too small.

However, what Ye Chen valued the most was a bloody sword.

It was a holy weapon, full of celestial light, with the power of extinction, heavy and cold. It was the natal magic weapon of the silver-robed sage. It could be called a peerless sword. They were all sealed, but they still bloomed with holy power, which put great pressure on Ye Chen.

Swallow it!

Ye Chen didn't even think about it, and directly summoned the Chaos Divine Cauldron.

The Chaos Divine Cauldron flew over, very happy, and pressed on the divine sword, but didn't crush it.

I come!

Ye Chen was extremely sturdy, holding the big cauldron in one hand, without saying a word, he threw it directly at the divine sword.

This time, the divine sword couldn't bear it any longer, and it shattered on the spot. How could it be compared to the hardness of Daluo Shentie, not only was it smashed, but even the spirit of the weapon inside it was also wiped out on the spot up.

The Chaos Divine Cauldron was delighted, and jumped on it directly.

Ye Chen was also very courageous, and left behind the magical artifacts that should be kept. The remaining magical artifacts piled up like mountains, and were crushed by the Chaos Divine Cauldron on the spot, overflowing with immortal light, and countless essences were swallowed by the Chaos Divine Cauldron.

Seeing that you are not yet advanced!

Ye Chen stood there, staring straight at the Chaos Divine Cauldron.

If swallowing a divine weapon and so many magic weapons does not advance, then he really has nothing to say.

Facts have proved that the Chaos Divine Cauldron is still very competitive, breaking through the shackles strongly, and advancing to the level of the emperor.

Now, it has become truly extraordinary. It seems to be Nirvana. It is as heavy as a mountain. If you listen carefully, you can still hear the heavenly sounds intertwined with the Dao. It is like a god, suppressing the Quartet.

Really nice!

Ye Chen smiled, summoned the big cauldron to his side, and gently stroked it. As the owner of the chaotic cauldron, he clearly felt its power, and ordinary quasi-saint soldiers might not be as strong as it.

Optimistic about you!

Ye Chen patted the chaotic cauldron, and then looked at the silver-robed saint sealed in the cauldron.

The silver-robed sage can be said to be sluggish now, immobilized by the cauldron of the chaotic god, most of the primordial spirit was burned out by Amaterasu, and the remaining primordial spirit at this moment is extremely thin.

"Senior, how does it feel inside." Ye Chen smiled leisurely.

"Let me out." Seeing Ye Chen's probe, the silver-robed saint's face was extremely hideous.

"You don't seem to see the situation clearly." Ye Chen sneered, and immediately pressed his palm on the celestial cover of the silver-cloaked saint. There are restrictions in the sage's memory, and he cannot peek into it.

"Swallow." Unable to search for God, Ye Chen will not save face, and the black vortex appears in the palm, which is the secret method of swallowing the sky.

"No... no no..." The silver-robed sage was terrified, his eyes full of horror.

"In the next life, don't mess with people you shouldn't." Ye Chen didn't show any mercy, and forcefully swallowed the power of the silver-robed saint's primordial spirit.

ah.....!

The silver-robed saint screamed, his soul was distorted, and his face was also distorted.

Perhaps, until now, he didn't understand how wrong he was. He thought he had plotted against the purple-robed saint and the black-robed saint, but in the end he plotted against himself and brought about a disaster that would never be restored.

Ye Chen didn't show any mercy, the power of the saint's primordial spirit poured down on his holy body like light rain.

His primordial spirit is advancing, and he has broken through all the way.

It is a pity that the silver-robed saint's primordial spirit is too little left to help him swallow the quasi-sage.

After killing the silver-robed saint, Ye Chen stood up and looked at Misty Xingtian.

He wasn't worried about Dongyang and Qingyue. They were also saints, and they were not ordinary saints. Under the premise of one-on-one, they probably wouldn't be in danger of their lives, and they could run away at the worst.

What he worries about now is the reincarnated person.

At the time of crossing the catastrophe, the young man who was shackled was the reincarnation of Da Chu, and his situation was very bad.

Fire Cloud Robe!

Ye Chen thought of the two purple-clothed old men who took away the reincarnated person. There was a mark of a fire cloud on the Taoist robes. It must be a symbol of a certain power. As long as you find that power, you can find the reincarnated person.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen ascended to the sky in one step and flew out of the ancient star.