Chapter 1517 Passive Jin Sheng
Chapter 1517 Passive Jin Sheng
Kunpeng? Golden Crow? Seeing the two embarrassed figures, the whole audience was stunned, and their expressions were stunned. There was no mistake. The people who flew out were Prince Jinwu and Prince Kunpeng.
what's going on? Kui Niu, Qian Shangyue, Little Ape Emperor and the others stopped fighting one after another, looking up to the sky.
Baqi Orochi, Jiuyi Shenpeng and the others also stopped fighting. Looking at the sky in disbelief, Jinwu and Kunpeng actually flew out upside down. Seeing their embarrassed appearance, they were obviously beaten out.
So, the question is, who called them out? Ye Chen, the ancient Eucharist?
In the Zijin Xianhai, there are only three people, except for Kunpeng and Jinwu, only Ye Chen is left, but he has such a strong combat power? Under absolute suppression, can the Golden Crow Kunpeng be defeated?
Everyone is puzzled, and they don't know what happened in the Zijin Divine Sea before.
The virtual sky rumbled twice, and Jinwu and Kunpeng, who flew out, stopped their bodies in no particular order. Perhaps their bodies were too heavy, and when they fell, the virtual sky roared.
Without saying a word, the two spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Zijin Xianhai in shock.
Just like them, everyone is also looking at Zijin Xianhai, and the suspicion is in Xianhai.
Under everyone's attention, the turbulent purple-gold immortal sea was evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into wisps of mist, misty and misty, and it was impossible to see inside and see through the illusion.
Suddenly, there was another rumbling in the sky, followed by a thumping sound, thick and dull, slow and rhythmic, every time it sounded, the world would be turbulent.
If you listen carefully, it is the sound of people walking. Perhaps the body is as heavy as a mountain, so that every time the soles of the feet land, the sky roars and the heaven and earth tremble.
In the dense cloud and mist, the prototype of a person gradually manifested, from vague to solid.
For some reason, looking at the blurred figure, everyone present felt a shivering feeling, as if the person walking out of the cloud was not a human, but an unparalleled demon god.
The man came out, stepped out of the clouds and mist, it was Ye Chen, the golden light was shining, the holy body was cast like gold, like a sun, shining with ten thousand rays of light, illuminating this turbid world.
His qi and blood are as majestic as rivers, his golden eyes are as vast as a starry sky, and the sky is full of space, and the fluttering white hair is dyed with divine brilliance, like a golden waterfall.
He is like a god of war,
King's Landing on the Nine Heavens, overlooking the Eight Wastelands, staring at the world, and overpowering Jiuxiao, no one dares to look directly into his eyes, as if looking at him one more time, he will fall into the Huangquan Jiuyou.
"Saint? This...how is this possible." The audience was in an uproar, staring at Ye Chen, the billowing blood, the domineering sage's prestige, not a quasi-sage-level copy.
"Let... be holy on the ground?" Too many people opened their mouths and their mouths were dry. "There are still people in this world who ignore the five declines of heaven and man and directly advance to sainthood. Is the ancient holy body a monster?"
"No wonder, no wonder Kunpeng and Jinwu flew upside down." Prince Qinglong took a deep breath, "The Holy Body is invincible at the same rank, and now he is promoted to saint, he has the domineering combat power."
"It's actually unheard of on the ground." Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu all frowned, "How did he do it, the so-called five declines of heaven and man, for him, is just a decoration?"
"Damn, how can you be sanctified on the spot." Kunpeng and Prince Jinwu had the most ugly faces. They were the parties. They had seen the most real thing before. The Holy Body had already been suppressed by them, but at that moment, Ye Chen suddenly Jin Sheng, one palm will fly them.
"Okay, domineering." Compared with the two of them, Kui Niu and Little Ape Emperor, they couldn't help but applaud. Although he didn't know why Ye Chen became a saint, his sanctification was enough to instantly reverse today's defeat. The ancient sacred body is invincible at the same level, this legend is a myth.
"Is it a last resort?" The only worried person present was Qian Shangyue.
Before, Ye Chen told her a lot, including Zhou Tian Evolution's domineering backlash.
The saint will be a watershed for Ye Chen, and it will also be an end point for him, because since the saint, his cultivation will degenerate step by step, and he only knows to become a monk without cultivation.
That is to say, Ye Chen's lifespan has become extremely limited now, and in the following years, his lifespan will evolve and decrease again and again as he uses Zhou Tian again and again.
Ye Chen stood in Xutian, but remained silent. He was not actively promoted, but passively promoted. It was the power in the dark that broke his ban and forced him to advance.
For others, it was an opportunity, but for him, it was a disaster.
The sudden change broke all his plans. Every step he took in the future would be passive. Zhou Tianhui gradually transformed his cultivation and devoured his lifespan.
Human beings are not as good as heaven. He accepted the sadness and coldness in his eyes, and Yaotian stared at Kunpeng and Jinwu. Now that he has been promoted to saints, he will not leave trouble to the reincarnation of Great Chu.
Being stared at by Ye Chen, Kunpeng and Jin Wu suddenly trembled, and there was an urge to escape.
Suddenly, Ye Chen disappeared, or changed positions with Kui Niu. His purpose was obvious. Before killing Kunpeng and Jinwu, he wanted to kill the eight-headed snake and the nine-winged Shenpeng.
"I just became a saint, this king wants to see how much combat power you have." I don't know if it was frightened, or it was just crazy. The sky covered the sun, the mouth spit out lightning, and the eyes shot thunder, which was close to Ye Chen Yuanshen.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, raised his hand indifferently, wiped out the electric light and thunder, and stepped on the back of the Nine-Winged Shenpeng, still without a word, with a palm knife, cut off its nine wings.
Jiuyi Shenpeng screamed, trying to shake Ye Chen down his back, but Ye Chen's holy body was as heavy as a mountain.
Blood splashed, Ye Chen raised his hand, and the remaining nine wings of the Nine-Winged Shenpeng were also torn off.
The blood was pouring down, the sky was dyed red, the dignified nine-winged divine roc, nine pairs of wings, were unloaded cleanly by Ye Chen, and even the bird's head was unscrewed by Ye Chen, and he stepped on it directly into a muddy flesh.
"Prince save me." Jiuyi Shenpeng was frightened, his eyes were full of horror, Yuanshen escaped directly from the body, and went straight to Jinwu and Kunpeng. Ye Chen's strength has refreshed his bottom line of shock.
Ye Chen didn't chase, but he had a spear manifested in his hand and was thrown by him, all the way through the sky.
Jiuyi Shenpeng knelt down and was nailed to death by Ye Chen before escaping the empty sky.
The picture is bloody, and the spectators watching the battle can't help but swallow their saliva. The sacred body of the ancients is a little scary.
"It's so strong." Kunpeng and Jinwu were full of solemn eyes. If they were to fight alone, neither of them would be Ye Chen's opponents, because it was impossible for them to kill Jiuyi Shenpeng so easily.
"Old Seven, enough to hang." Kui Niu couldn't help but howled loudly. The Little Ape Emperor and the others also howled loudly. Quasi-Saints and Saints, if the gap between heaven and earth, is indeed domineering.
"Can you escape?" With the shouting, Ye Chen stopped the eight-headed snake that was about to escape.
"Arrogant." The eight-headed snake drank violently, and it also turned into its own body. The eight huge tongues all spit out blood, and the pair of snake eyes were still so gloomy, full of tyranny and bloodthirsty.
Ye Chen still slapped the palm of his hand, and the eight blood awns were all wiped out, and he killed it powerfully. The sword fell from his hand, and he chopped off seven of the eight heads of the eight-headed snake, and the blood was like a fountain, rushing into the sky.
"Kill me to death." The eight-headed snake roared, spitting out an ancient seal, and Ling Tian pressed it.
It was a quasi-sacred king soldier, blended with the principles of the Baqi Dao, and I don't know how many souls it swallowed. The howl was shrill, the divine pattern on it was revived, and the power of annihilation was raging, causing the world to be turbulent.
Ye Chen swung his sword and slashed it out with a single sword. The ancient seal was instantly annihilated, buzzing and trembling. He wanted to return to the master's body, but was swallowed by the divine cauldron from Ling Tian.