Chapter 1441 a Little Mess

Chapter 1441 A little mess

The demon god son was brought back, but the demon god son got up and stepped onto the stage, smiling with demonic and tyranny, "It's not bad for me to defeat the four god sons."

"With or without a lucky head." Ye Chen grabbed a handful of medicinal pills and stuffed it into his mouth. After that, there were many healing liquids, as if he didn't want money, and his appetite was not very large.

"If I win, the demon blood in your body will belong to me." The demon god son licked his scarlet tongue and looked at Ye Chen greedily, as if he could see the demon blood raging in Ye Chen's body.

"What about you? What are you betting on?" Ye Chen smiled, looking at the Demon God Son with interest.

"I don't know this treasure, but it can be in your eyes." The demon god child took out something and hung it in the palm of his hand. It was a treasure pot, overflowing with magical energy, and it was also a powerful magic weapon.

"Refining the demon pot?" The older cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly, as if to recognize what the pot was.

"Mostly it's the great holy soldier who suppressed the demon king of the demon clan in the past." Someone touched his chin, and he didn't forget to glance at the god son of the demon clan, and his eyes were strange.

When everyone watched, the demon god son who happened to faint woke up, but when he saw the demon refining pot suspended in the hands of the demon god son, he didn't say a word, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The people present sighed, this is really a satirical picture. Previously, the demon god son took the magic tower to bet, and the demon god son was not light. Bet, just fainted the awakened demon god child.

Fairy Mother Yaochi rubbed her brows. She had an urge to beat people. A good Yaochi event turned out to be a platform for the sons of gods to challenge the Holy Communion. She strongly suspected that these little cubs were here to smash the field. Now, my Yaochi is in a mess.

Thinking about it, Fairy Mother Yaochi couldn't help but glance at Ji Ningshuang, her eyes seemed to say: If I had known that your old friend was so popular, I shouldn't have let him enter the fairy mountain of Yaochi.

Ji Ningshuang coughed dryly, took out the wordless book, and read it diligently.

Compared with them, the cultivators from the four directions were quite enthusiastic, and the shouts and shouts went from wave to wave. Most of them were young cultivators, and even many saints of the older generation would roar from time to time.

On the battlefield, Ye Chen and the Demon God Son had already started, and the movement was not unusual.

The goddess of the devil race is engraved with ancient magic lines, and his back is against the wild devil soil.

Cover the sky and cover the ground.

The immortal race was unparalleled in attacking and attacking, and the demon race's power of increase was tyrannical. After the god son of the demon race opened the magic way, the combat power was directly increased by one level, and the magical powers and secret techniques of the demon race were even more domineering.

Ye Chen didn't dare to underestimate it, and since the start of the war, he has opened the magic way, and the power of increase cannot be compared with the son of the devil, but he has a deep background! The ancient holy body is as majestic as a river, and it is even more powerful.

This battle is more bloody and tragic than the battle between Ye Chen and the demon god son. Both Ye Chen and the demon god son are like lunatics. They don't seem to know what pain is, and they have no defense. Attack and then attack again, the battle is the sky and the earth torn apart.

"Beat, beat him." The fight in the virtual sky was in full swing, and the below was also very lively. The Qi King's servant was like eating gunpowder, holding a wine jar and howling.

"Noisy." The Great Sage of the Demon Race snorted coldly, and his icy, bloodthirsty eyes shot out.

"Don't scare me." King Qi shook his head and stood directly behind Jiujianxian, squinting at the three great saints of the demon race with a pair of big donkey eyes.

The Great Sage of the Demon Race was furious, but when he saw Jiujian Xian, he suddenly died. The young monks didn't recognize the drunk, how could they not recognize him, his background was too strong.

Jiujianxian never said a word from the beginning to the end. He only cares about drunkenness and ignores the battle above. In his eyes, it seems that nothing in the world can compare to the wine in the jar.

Fairy Mother Yaochi glanced at him secretly. Although there was only a moment before and after, her beautiful eyes were filled with a touch of complexity and intoxication, which also revealed the daughter's love that Yaochi's Fairy Mother should not have.

"Fairy Mother is in love with Sword Immortal, so why should she suffer so much?" Ji Ningshuang, who was immersed in reading, spoke aloud, as if she knew that Fairy Mother Yaochi was peeking at Wine Sword Immortal.

"The old body and him have already missed the best years." Fairy Mother Yaochi smiled and held up the jade cup, with a touch of sadness. Even though her face was peerless, she couldn't hide her old heart.

"Jianxian is also old, how long do you have to let him wait." Ji Ningshuang gently flipped the pages of the ancient book, "The best years of his life are buried in this long wait, and he really has to wait for the years to turn into history. The dust, you will show him the beauty of the world?"

Fairy Mother Yaochi didn't speak any more, and she drank quietly like a wine sword fairy, one cup after another.

Ji Ningshuang didn't speak any more, she just buried her head in the book, looked at it, and heard a laughter coming into her ear, "Fairy, if you are free tonight, let's enjoy the moon together!"

Ji Ningshuang raised her eyes slightly, swept around, and her eyes fell on the Dragon Clan God Son, but she saw that the fellow was holding his cheek with one hand, showing two rows of snow-white teeth to her.

"It's okay to admire the moon." Ji Ningshuang closed her eyes, "I still have a lot of amusing books. If you don't lend you a few books to read, if you don't get it all together, you can still be a champion in the mortal world."

"It's boring for you to chat like this, forcing me to be the overlord!"

"Don't make trouble, you can't beat me."

"It's really embarrassing." The Dragon God Son shrugged his big head and rubbed his eyebrows fiercely.

"Long Jie, why don't you look at me, I look good too." The spirit goddess held her chin in her hands, and she looked at the dragon god son with Ling Che's big eyes, with an idiotic look on her face.

"Perhaps, you can also take a moment to look at me." The goddess of the Wu clan also dragged her cheeks with one hand and looked at the goddess of the ancient clan, "I can't compare to the dragon robbery."

"Then why can't I compare to the spiritual heart of the spirit clan." The ancient goddess held her chin in both hands and looked at the goddess of the witch clan, "I am a little small, but people will always grow up!"

"This relationship is a bit messy!" The servant of King Qi on the opposite side watched this scene carelessly, and suddenly became a little stunned, "These gods and goddesses are really fucking good at playing."

"He actually has an immortal wheel eye." On one side, Jiujianxian, who had been silent all the time, raised his head indifferently, and stared at Ye Chen who was fighting against the demon god son in the virtual world with his hazy drunk eyes.

"It took so long for Lian Jianxian to perceive the immortal eyes of that kid, and most people from the immortal race can't perceive it." King Qi murmured to himself, while he said that he did not forget to glance at the immortal prince, but he was leisurely and looked He looked at Xu Tian playfully, with contempt in his eyes.

He looked away from the Immortal Clan God Son, and this fellow glanced at the Demon Clan God Son, the Demon Clan God Son, the Phoenix God Son, and the God Clan God. I will fight Ye Chen for another 800 rounds.

For this group of people, King Qi was more pleasing to the eyes of the barbarian god son, but the big man was heartless, and was burying his head in wiping his large mace with a large rag.

"Failed, the Demon God Son is defeated." When King Qi looked at it, someone fell from the virtual sky.

Looking from a distance, it was the god child of the demon race. The whole body of magic light was annihilated, and even the demons dissipated. The blood and bones were dripping.

"I don't believe it." The demon god son roared and slammed into the sky with his hair disheveled. His eyes were fierce, violent and bloodthirsty. He was really like a demon, and it was terrifying.

"Then I'll hit you." Ye Chen descended from the sky, and slapped the Demon God Son firmly on the face. The Demon God Son who had just killed him came down again in an instant.

This time, he didn't get up again, and lay weakly in the deep pit, with blood gushing out of his mouth, a pair of bloody eyes staring at Ye Chen, wanting to fight again, but he was helpless.

"Yes, there is another one left." Seeing that there was no movement over there, the spectators sighed.

"The Holy Body has fought four gods in a row, and it is already half-crippled, but the demon gods still lost so tragically." Someone clicked his tongue, "It's because he is too weak, or the Holy Body is too strong."

"It is undeniable that the Holy Body is too strong." Too many people took a deep breath. "The myth of invincibility at the same level is as simple as saying that he is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Eastern God."

In the discussion, the Great Sage of the Demon Race has rushed up and took away the Son of the Demon Race. He wanted to find Ye Chen to settle the matter, but the Great Sage of Yaochi was too tight to give them a chance to take action.

Ye Chen also fell. He didn't take a step and almost collapsed to the ground. When he stabilized his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staggering, and there was a possibility of falling down at any time.

Even after fighting for five gods, he was as strong as he was, and the body as strong as the holy body was almost scrapped.

However, he was proud of being able to defeat five gods in a row and still survive.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Ye Chen again, whether it was an old quasi emperor or a young monk.

After three or five seconds of silence, someone subconsciously looked at the Immortal Clan God, the Dragon God, the Witch God, the Ancient Goddess, and the Spiritual Goddess. The invincible Holy Body of the same rank will also be defeated.

Of course, after waiting for a long time, no one has left. The immortal god son is just drinking teasingly. As for the other gods and goddesses, they have their own business to do. It's disgraceful, it's better to have a face.

"I'm coming." In the silence, a loud shout resounded throughout the event, and before he could finish the speech, he saw a figure slaughtered on the battlefield, and upon closer inspection, it was actually the Son of God of the Holy Land of Punishment.

It wasn't just him, even God Son Cangling and God Son Yu Hua jumped out one after another.

And the Sun and Moon Goddess, who was slapped by Ye Chen before, also came out with the killing sword, and they were all surrounded by the battlefield, all gnashing their teeth and looking fierce. They only waited for the God of Punishment to finish the battle, and then they came to the stage to clean up. Ye Chen, a posture that would not let Ye Chen step down alive.