Chapter 1393 The Nose Is Very Smart!

Chapter 1393 The nose is very smart!

hum!

The light of the gods is as fast as lightning, and it is extremely fast. Everything is between the electric light and flint, not to mention the monks from the four directions, even the Taiqing Palace saint on the teleportation field failed to react.

On the spot, the sage of the Taiqing Palace who locked Haotian Xuanzhen was hit, and the beaten backed away.

Naturally, it was Ye Chen who shot. Since he was here, how could he see Haotian Xuanzhen being bullied like this.

who!

The sage of the Taiqing Palace stabilized his body, and he was furious. His anger shook the sky and the earth.

At the moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chen, because under the teleportation platform, there was no one else except him who came slowly, and he was undoubtedly the one who made the sneak attack.

"Sneak attack on my sage of Taiqing Palace, so bold." The old sage in black shouted angrily.

"You can loot in broad daylight, why can't I sneak attack." Ye Chen came slowly, his pace unabated, his words were leisurely, he twisted his neck fiercely, and murderous aura overflowed.

"Looking for death." The black-clothed sage was furious, and immediately stretched out his palm, transformed into a big hand, and held the sage's coercion with one palm, as heavy as a mountain, pressed against Ye Chen, and wanted to crush him all his life with one palm.

Ye Chen sneered, his body was like a faint glow, he easily escaped, and he was on the teleportation platform in an instant. Haotian Xuanzhen, who was dizzy just a moment ago, was taken off the teleportation platform by Ye Chen at this moment.

In just an instant, the monks from all over the world were amazed and marveled at Ye Chen's illusory movement technique.

"I underestimate you." The saints of the Taiqing Palace surrounded and killed one after another, their faces ferocious and terrifying.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and only responded with the strongest attack. The golden big hand was in the air, and a big smashing stele hand flew out one of the saints, and then the chaotic vision appeared, outlining the great world, and integrating the chaotic Taoism. And many mysterious magical powers, the coercion is extremely domineering.

The monks from the four directions were dazed and shocked, not only shocked by Ye Chen's combat power, but also by Ye Chen's visions. He had seen many mysterious visions, such as Ye Chen's visions, which were the first.

It is no longer a vision, but a world with splendid splendor and fairy light overflowing. The rivers, mountains and rivers in it, as well as flowers, grasses, trees and trees, are all evolving on their own, and they contain infinite Taoism.

The sage of Taiqing Palace knelt down,

The chaotic vision that suddenly appeared caused them to fall one after another, and the dignified saints, and more than a dozen statues, were collectively suffered in the eyes of the public.

"Holy body, he is a desolate holy body." After getting up in embarrassment, the old man in black suddenly screamed, as if he had smelled something in Ye Chen's qi and blood, and the blood pressure could not be replicated.

"The nose is very smart!" Ye Chen let out a leisurely voice, and instantly killed him. With a finger of six veins, he pierced the eyebrows of the black-clothed old man, wanting to destroy the black-clothed old man's shrine and his primordial spirit.

However, what surprised him was that the old man in black Divine Sea had a powerful magic weapon to protect him.

However, there is no difference between having and not. If one finger fails, another finger is added. This time, even the powerful magic weapon was pierced, and the primordial spirit died, and even the screams were saved.

When he was dying, the old man in black knew what it meant to be regretful, that he should be greedy and greedy to steal the Divine Pearl, and even provoked such a god, sending himself into a situation of doom.

After destroying the old man in black, Ye Chen sacrificed the Chixiao Sword and went straight to the next Taiqing Palace saint.

With the blood splashing, the second saint was instantly killed, his head rolled down, and Ye Chen stepped on it into blood mud. Yuanshen could not escape the bad luck, and turned into ashes under the swallowing magic.

The remaining sages of Taiqing Palace were startled, and immediately offered their divine light to summon the powerhouses of Taiqing Palace.

However, the wish is beautiful, and the reality is cruel. The divine light was just entered into the night, and it was cut off by Ye Chen with a sword. You still want to call people to beat me up, are you thinking too much?

Repression!

A sage deceived himself, his brows were radiant, and a divine mirror flew out, blooming with dazzling splendor.

Ye Chen glanced at it, the chaotic god cauldron flew out, the cauldron hummed, the word Dunjia lined up on its own, and the chaotic Tao was surrounded, the chaotic energy was surging, and the bronze mirror was crushed to shreds in an instant.

The natal magic weapon was broken, and the saint suffered a strong backlash and flew out. During the period, his body cracked, and there was blood spurting, which was very dazzling. Before it fell, he was slashed by Ye Chen with a sword.

Die!

The three sages of Taiqing Palace came together, and they were arranged in three directions.

This is the Taiqing Palace's Sanqing Sealing Magic Formation, which is extremely fierce and requires at least three saints to perform, otherwise it will be backlashed by the magic formation.

From this, you can see the horror of the magic circle, and everyone who hears this magic circle also knows its fierce name.

It is said that the ancestors of the Taiqing Palace used this formation to seal a powerful quasi emperor, but that is an ancient legend. As for the truth, no one knows, but its domineering is beyond doubt.

Ye Chen was sealed, like entering a muddy lake, his whole body's mana was bound by an inexplicable force.

Of course, who is he? He is the Great Chu Emperor who devoured the Eight Wastelands, and the ancient Holy Body that shook the world. He once slaughtered the Great Emperor.

In an instant, his blood vessels trembled, and the power of reincarnation and the Tao of Chaos intertwined, condensing a golden sword, which shattered the shackles with one sword, and rushed out like a dragon.

The three saints were injured, and they bleed one after another. They stepped back, and when they were immobilized, Ye Chen killed them.

The blood splashed again, and the three saints were killed one after another, and their expressions were horrified to death.

The next picture is bloody enough. The dozen or so saints in Taiqing Palace, like Chinese cabbage, were beheaded one after another. The so-called saint soldiers and saints were like decorations in front of Ye Chen. Quasi-Saint, but in terms of combat power, it absolutely suppresses the opponent.

The monks in the four directions were shocked, their hearts were trembling, their expressions were pale, and the strength of the Holy Body was far beyond their expectations.

Looking at Haotian Xuanzhen again, it was like petrification. Looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, more than a dozen powerful saints in the Taiqing Palace were beaten by a quasi-sage and could not lift their heads.

Moreover, he didn't even know who Ye Chen was, and he didn't even know why the Ancient Holy Body wanted to save him.

I don't know when, the screams were annihilated, and more than a dozen saints in the Taiqing Palace were all beheaded.

The blood has dyed the teleportation field station red, and this world is also dyed red, and the picture is striking and meticulous.

At this point, Ye Chen only took the Chixiao Sword, and there was a sword mark on his shoulder, with a murderous murderousness. He was careless before, and this was the trick, but for him, it was just a skin injury.

gone!

He waved his hand to erase the scar, and he took Haotian Xuanzhen one step into the teleportation field platform.

Xiao Lingwa also stepped in, holding a pile of storage bags in her arms. Ye Chen was in full swing, and he was not idle. His task was to pick up treasures, and he was idle anyway.

The teleportation field hummed, the power of space danced, and the three disappeared under the gaze of all directions.

After they left, this ancient city exploded, and the things here floated in all directions like wings, but everyone who heard it was horrified, the Holy Body was not strong, and its reputation lived up to its reputation.

Soon after, thunder rolled in the sky, and the sky was surging with clouds and mists, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

The powerhouse of Taiqing Palace came, and Yin Zhong was in it, but what he saw was a ruin.

asshole!

The roar sounded immediately, like an eternal thunder, shaking the sky, and the heavens and the earth swayed.

Here, Ye Chen and the others have arrived at a majestic mountain and stopped on a steep mountain.

Thank you senior for helping!

Just after he fell, Haotian Xuanzhen bowed respectfully to Ye Chen, and he did the salute of the younger generation. He could destroy a dozen powerful saints.

His expression was grateful. If it wasn't for Ye Chen's action this time, he would probably have been taken away, and the consequences would be known without thinking. It was a gate of hell.

Ye Chen smiled, but didn't speak, raised his hand to sacrifice Xianguang, and fell into Haotian Xuanzhen's eyebrows.