The First Thousand Five Hundred and Forty First Chapters

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It was dawn, but the Southern Region was shaken, and the pot was directly blown up. It was only because the movement was too loud last night. I don't know how many Jinwu people were beheaded.

"This is the big show that Ye Chen said?" The Little Ape King and the others gathered together again, looking up and looking into the distance, looking wonderful. As brothers, they were very sure that this matter came from Ye Chen's hands.

"What Ye Chen?" Ape Emperor, Kui Niu Huang and others were stunned and looked at everyone in amazement.

"Dad, Ye Chen is still alive." Little Ape Emperor grinned, "It's alive and kicking."

"This..." Rao was the determination of several great emperors, and he couldn't help but be shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief. They could see clearly that day, Ye Chen was turned into ashes under the attack of the sky, at this moment Being told that the Eucharist was still alive, even the emperor's wisdom was stunned.

"I still underestimate him." After three or five seconds, Ji Huangcai shook his head sighingly, "In the past, outside the ancient city of Donghuang, he could get away, and he will be able to get away tonight."

"He made a big joke to the world again!" Kui Niu Huang smacked his tongue, scratching his big head fiercely, "I am saddened by his death, Lao Niu, a good desolate holy body, all talented and powerful. It's not weak, it's a pity to die, at this moment, it's really fucking suspicious of life."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The ape emperor stepped forward and kicked the little ape emperor, and the other emperors also kicked their precious son over, and they were still hiding with their father, and they deserved to be kicked.

"Now, I don't know." The six Little Ape Kings were all grinning and shameless. "That day, he stole the treasure from the family and gave it to him. He invited us to watch the big play."

"The 90-million-unit drama is really exciting." Several emperors touched their chins meaningfully. They didn't know how Ye Chen directed this scene. With a thunderous blow, the Jinwu people were caught off guard, and even the reaction time was slow. No, not even time for rescue.

Just like them, many races are also standing tall, each with a serious expression, and each is also speculating on who moved the hand. Although the damage caused by the monk army is not as great, this lineup is not small, and it smashed the Jinwu each night. Oita Pavilion, this requires a lot of strong people.

Many races that are hostile to the Golden Crow are ready to make a move, and they also want to kill them for a vote.

However, they were all stopped by the elders of the clan. Now that the ten thousand clan truce agreement is involved, it is easy to break out a war, and since the self-proclaimed great formation has already opened, it is not suitable to start a war.

"Old Ancestor, in your opinion, which one will do it." On the top of the Peacock family, the Peacock Holy Master and a group of elders all looked at the Peacock Daming King,

"Could it be that the hostile race of the Golden Crow took revenge on the Golden Crow before self-proclaimed? It's not impossible this time."

"If you want to know who directed the drama, just watch it." King Peacock Daming couldn't help but smile, and there was still a light of deep meaning in his old eyes, as if he had already guessed something about the matter.

"Order the major sub-pavilions to strengthen their vigilance." The Kunpeng Emperor's ethereal voice came from the Kunpeng Clan's hall, "Expatriate disciples and elders, return to the family as soon as possible, there must be no mistake."

"Royal father is really making a fuss." Prince Kunpeng smiled faintly, reclining on the seat with a playful expression on his face, "That person is revenge on the Jinwu clan, not my Kunpeng clan."

"What do you know?" Kunpeng Emperor snorted coldly, "The family is self-proclaimed, and there must be no trouble, and you, stay in the clan honestly, these days of killing too much, it is inevitable that you will also provoke the enemy family, the Jinwu clan. The bloody example is what I'm waiting for."

"Understood." Prince Kunpeng responded casually, playing with his thumbs in a leisurely manner.

Under the sky, the discussion has been hot for too long. In restaurants, tea stalls, and shops, wherever there are people, there will be groups of people gathering together, in a good mood, "This work is really beautiful, and Jinwu should also be allowed to do so. The clan suffered a bit and caused so many blood calamities."

"I seem to have seen the angry face of the Golden Crow Emperor." A group of old god sticks all stroked their beards, "This old man pinched his fingers like this, the Golden Crow Prince should have been fooled by a palm."

"As soon as I take action, it is such a big battle. If the Jinwu Nine Great Branch Halls are also smashed into the nest, it will be a shocking cry. In the future, I will sacrifice that person and kneel and worship every day."

"Golden Crow, if you want to redeem your eighth prince, you will come to the Cangmang Mountains in the southern region, and you will not wait for it." In the thousands of discussions, a vague message suddenly sounded, spreading all over the heavens, I don't know where it came from, the tone was dry and cold, "I still have no idea where it came from. Yes, your Golden Clan Prince Wu must be present."

In a word, the already lively world once again exploded, but everyone who listened to it all grinned, "Is this a naked extortion? Killing people, smashing all people's pavilions, and now again If you want a ransom in an upright manner, this guy can pretend."

"For many years, no one has ever dared to ask the Jinwu people for ransom like this. This is the first case."

"Go to Cangmang Mountain to take a look." Someone got up and went straight to the city's ancestral formation. "I want to see who it is. I really like his arrogant style."

"Bastard." Among the Jinwu clan, nine figures flew out, all of them being great saints.

Prince Jinwu had a ferocious face and flew out of Xianshan. Everyone called him to go. He had to be there. Besides, he also wanted to see how sacred his enemy was.

The movement of the Jinwu clan is not small. After the prince of the Jinwu clan, there are still a lot of figures flying out. There are countless strong people, or this is the army of monks.

If it weren't for the ancestors of the Jinwu clan who had fallen asleep, they would have followed him and carried the imperial soldiers.

The Cangmang Mountain in the Southern Region, located in the center of the Southern Region, is a giant mountain with a height of 8,000 zhang.

The place where Cangmang Mountain is located was a piece of Cangyuan in ancient times. According to legend, there was a great emperor who sat here and realized the Way. Only in Cangyuan did the giant mountain rise from the sky, which is today's Cangmang Mountain.

And that Great Emperor is the Great Emperor Cang Mang among the 130 Xuanhuang Emperors. No one knows his origin, and no one is sure whether the rumor is true or false. It's just that the years are too long.

The sun is in the sky, there are no clouds in the sky, overlooking the sky and the earth, and there are many people silhouettes, like a stream of streams, converging towards the Cangmang Mountain, making this world a sea of ​​people.

On the top of the vast mountain, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, not a clone, but a real deity. He still used the body of a great saint. Unless he was an emperor, no one could kill him in seconds.

He named Prince Jinwu to come, because he wanted to do something on this Cangmang Mountain to destroy the crumbs.

Maybe others will think that he is crazy, but after finally leading the other party out, he will never miss this great opportunity, and he is confident enough to kill Prince Jinwu.

The most important thing is that the ancestors of the Golden Crow clan are in deep sleep, and the Jinwu clan's Jidao Emperor soldiers are also in deep sleep. Without these two, things would be much easier to handle. No accident, he could succeed.

Figures from all over the world have gathered, and the audience who came first couldn't wait to see Ye Chen, but they were stunned on the spot, "This... this deity is here to collect money? This... this guy is crazy!"

"Eighty percent of this guy has never tied a ticket, so how can the deity come." Too many people grinned.

"I can't see the true face and bloodline, which one is it." Many people opened their eyes to the sky, trying to break Ye Chen's mystery, but they were covered by Zhou Tian's secret method, and no one knew who he was.

"The people of the Golden Crow are here." Someone shouted, and all the eyes gathered on Ye Chen were drawn to one side, where the clouds and mists rolled, and it seemed that thousands of troops were galloping, and the monstrous murderous aura was crushing them. The virtual sky rumbled, shocking people from all over the world.

"Damn it, the monk army." Seeing this, the people in the four quarters hurriedly retreated, and all of them were shocked. They didn't know that the Jinwu people were redeeming people, but they actually brought the monk army here to fight?

"This is at least 100,000!" Someone clicked his tongue and looked around. The monk army of the Jinwu tribe had swept from all sides and surrounded the Cangmang Mountain. The momentum and coercion were so strong that the world was turbulent. The people who have seen the big battle are so frightened that they turn pale.

"I really look up to me." Ye Chen glanced at the four directions, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. It may not be useful for him to have more people. If he wants to escape, no one can stop him.

While speaking, the Golden Crow Emperor, the eight great sages of the Golden Crow tribe, and the Golden Crow Crown Prince, in no particular order, climbed to the top of the vast mountain, stepping on the vast mountain almost collapsed, and the golden eyes turned blood.

However, when they saw that Ye Chen was the deity, the eyes of the ten people squinted slightly. They thought it would be a clone to collect the ransom, but this time, it was the deity, which saved them from searching.

"Why don't you say it's the Golden Crow? The battle is big, oh, the Prince of the Golden Crow is really here." Ye Chen smiled and looked at the crowd with interest, without any pressure.

"Who the hell are you?" The Golden Crow Emperor shouted violently, and the Primordial Spirit slaying the sword screamed and wanted to shoot.

"Then I'll ask your precious crown prince." Ye Chen stretched his waist fiercely, "He killed a Ye family before March, unfortunately, I am from that Ye family."

"There are still fish that slip through the net." Prince Jinwu grinned, gnashing his teeth like a devil.

"The old man has a big life. He went out to practice and escaped." Ye Chen shrugged and started to spray again. It has nothing to do with his Ye family.

"My son killed your clan in the past, but now you have killed my clan. This matter should be evened out." The Golden Crow Emperor said coldly, "Let my clan go away, and you and I will live in peace in the future."

"What the Golden Crow Emperor said is too light." Ye Chen actually took out a cigarette pouch and smoked it in public, like a Xiu Xianer in the misty smoke, "You and I have no grievances and no hatreds. Just because my surname is Ye, and because the young master of my Ye family is named Ye Chen, your family's Jinwu crown prince will destroy my family, and my Ye family is provoking whoever."

"If there is someone named Ye Chen in your family, he deserves to be destroyed." Prince Jinwu smiled hideously, showing two rows of white teeth. Hearing the name of Ye Chen, he became mad with hatred.

"Look, I've destroyed the whole family of my house, and I'm still so righteous. I'll ask someone to reason with me." Ye Chen pouted, and then he started smoking again, and said very leisurely.

"What do you want?" Emperor Jinwu glared at Prince Jinwu and looked at Ye Chen.

"I said it earlier, take the money to acquaintances." Ye Chen flicked out a magic talisman, and released a young child, the prince of the Jinwu clan, "This is the prince of your family! It's not expensive, 90 million The source stone will do, and also, don't take any action against me, I have a secret technique attached to his life, if I dissipate, he will not be able to live."

"Nine... Ninety million." Ye Chen's words caused sobs in all directions, this is an astronomical number.

"This fellow Daoist, you want too much." The Golden Crow Emperor forcibly suppressed his terrifying murderous intentions, trying his best to be calm. Now they are controlled by others, and they cannot tolerate words of encouragement.

"More is more, you Jinwu have money." Ye Chen knocked the ash on the stone beside him, "Besides, my family is gone, so I will always pay for my family so that I can retire."