The First Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty-Eight Chapters

Chapter 1558 The ghost doesn't disperse

stop him!

Under the sky, these roars came one after another, and the ten thousand tribes chased and blocked them all the way.

The southern region was turbulent and turned upside down.

Ye Chen ran away, one formation after another, desperately escaping to the northwest.

Looking behind him again, there are overwhelming chasing soldiers, and many of them are chasing them with formations.

But the array is too precious, it will be scrapped after one use, and it will be gone after one use. It is very painful. Too many people want to catch Ye Chen and ask: Where the hell did you come from such an array.

Without an array, one had to rely on the strength of their feet. There were those flying in the sky, those who were riding swords, those who rode spirit beasts, those who rode chariots, and those who rode clouds and mists.

Of course, although their speed is not slow, they are far less than the battle stage, and the more they chase them, the farther they are.

However, those who chased through the ancient city's teleportation array caught up a lot, blocking Ye Chen again and again, but was killed again and again by Ye Chen's beast.

Seeing this lawless scene, the monks from all over the world who came to watch the show couldn't help sighing, "The Holy Body is awesome! This motherfucker can rush out of the siege frequently, he is truly a god."

"Who would have thought that more than 5,000 races and hundreds of thousands of cultivators, in such a battle, are only to hunt down a saint who has become the master of the great saint, and for this reason, there are imperial soldiers and Zhundi sitting behind."

"I'm very relieved to see the junior run so smoothly." There is always a bunch of old guys who are out of tune. They find a comfortable place, and they start pretending to be a magician before they can breathe.

"Look at it, there are more formations, and the effect of the teleportation formation can be stacked up." On the side of the crowd, a man in a black robe made a meaningful voice, he could not see his true face, only his eyes were like flames. , blooming with golden light, it is needless to say that it is the little ape emperor.

"If there are seven brothers, he will have the long face." Kui Niu also came, and sighed.

"We sneaked out here, we have to do something serious." Dadi Wuxiong picked his nostrils.

"Don't ink the ink, Ma Liu chose the location. It's hard to catch a brother who can fight, and it may be destroyed like this." Immortal King Crane, Pangolin and Lao Liu Bei Ming Yu are also there, also covered in black robes. , The six brothers all ran out, and I don't know what to do together.

After speaking, the six people disappeared into the crowd,

Going to the nearest ancient city, chasing Ye Chen specified that he couldn't catch up, so he had to rely on the teleportation array to chase. Who told Ye Chen that there were so many teleportation arrays?

Here, Ye Chen teleported 90,000 miles, escaped, and had a teleportation formation at his disposal.

Facts have proved that his decision to sweep the teleportation formation along the way is quite correct.

It is also thanks to him that he has so many formations, otherwise most of them have been blasted to ashes. There are too many strong men besieging him. There are more than 5,000 races before and after, and one family sends a great saint, and the number is terrifying.

Fortunately, not all the powerhouses of the five thousand races are here, and many are still on their way.

"I said, although you have a lot of platforms, you want to teleport out of the southern region, but you are still far behind?" Yan Long lay on the top of Dingkou and said, "It won't last long if you build it like this."

"How can I do it?" Ye Chen shook his head, "I don't dare to stop! There are chasing soldiers in front, and blocking in the back. If they are surrounded, they will be smashed into a lump of meat if they are not kept together."

"Should we stop looking for a place to hide?" Yan Long touched his chin and said tentatively.

"Don't make trouble, the nine emperors are positioned, as long as I'm still in the southern region, it's useless to hide." Ye Chen said, and then came into battle, and at the same time, another battle stage was brought out.

In the rear, the people who were chasing him almost cried when they saw this, and there were many great saints and holy kings among them.

You are too much in this array! Laozi is a great saint. Although his feet are not slow, he can't fight the stage. He chased down all the way, without touching the figure, and the further he chased him, the farther he went.

waste! The nine quasi emperors of the Southern Region Underground Palace couldn't sit still, and they assigned several great saints to replace them, and they rushed out of the underground palace one after another, their divine might was overwhelming, and the virtual sky was rumbling.

The speed of the Emperor Zhun is seriously unconventional, and their big shift is more domineering than the teleportation formation.

However, although they are fast, they are still a little short of the sword gods of the heavens, um, a lot.

In the past, the sword gods of the heavens could use his sword intent as a medium to run from the Profound Desolate Continent to the Big Dipper Star Territory in a very short period of time.

Otherwise, how can you say that it is a myth of the heavens? The same quasi emperor, this motherfucker is the difference.

Another array was scrapped, Ye Chen was extremely fast, and then he took out the array. Only then did he enter the teleportation channel, and he heard a faint sound in his ears, "The nine emperors have been killed."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and could hear whose voice it was, wasn't it the Daming King of the Peacock Clan?

As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at his left arm. There was a rune on it, which should have been left by King Daming. What surprised him was that he didn't know when it was left.

The rune quickly dissipated, it was a one-off, but it helped Ye Chen a lot.

Thank you senior! Ye Chen said sincerely that he didn't expect King Peacock Daming to save him.

In the final analysis, this is his personal affair, and it has provoked the wanted of all races. The battle is too huge, and it is not reversible by one or two races. There are many races involved, and most of them will lead to war.

As the ancestor of a clan, he is always responsible for the clan, and he hastily participated in the war with unpredictable consequences.

Jiuzun Zhundi came, which gave Ye Chen great honor, but also gave great pressure.

He didn't dare to delay, and flew in the teleportation array for ten seconds, another fifty thousand miles.

I don't know when, the night fell, and the teleportation array was exhausted. When he came out again, he saw the rolling clouds and mists, and there were countless strong people, overwhelming the sky and killing the sky.

"There is no formation!" The angry shouts shook the sky, and the leader was a great sage of the Jinwu clan. By his side, there were five great sages of the Kunpeng clan.

"The ghost doesn't leave." Ye Chen scolded secretly, and went straight to the other side to escape, not daring to regret it.

Of course, the deity was only a few thousand feet away, and then he saw a strong man blocking him in front of him, and the battle was not small.

Without thinking much, Ye Chen made a big drift and went straight to the north, but what made him painful was that there were also strong people in the north, all with fierce faces, but they passed through the teleportation array.

As for the rear, it goes without saying that there are also overwhelming cultivators, headed by the Great Sage of the Hachi tribe.

After fighting, Ye Chen gritted his teeth and still went straight to the northwest. A great saint-level yin-ming death general had been summoned, and he was always ready to let it block the attack, and always prepare to let it self-destruct and injure the enemy.

The Great Saint of the Golden Crow was the first to kill, holding the big seal in his hand, but did not use the Primordial Divine Sword, just because the superior explained that he wanted to catch the one alive, if the Primordial Divine Sword shot over, it might kill Ye Chen.

The Yin Ming Death General has already rushed over, clenched his fist tightly, and resisted the Great Sage of the Golden Crow, but was beaten back by a palm, and his body was also split.

At this moment, Ye Chen had already moved to move the sky and changed the ground, passed the Golden Crow Great Sage, and when he wanted to move the sky and changed the ground again, he found that the space between heaven and earth was directly banned by several Kunpeng Great Sages.

"Seal him." Several great sages came together to kill each other, and each took charge of the sealing magic weapon.

"Block me?" Ye Chen's eyes were full of madness, Yin Ming's death would go straight into the night, and he blew himself up on the spot, and the spatial confinement was blown open. Ye Chen moved the sky and changed the ground, avoided the ban, and escaped again.

"I want to see, how many times can you blast it." Several great saints snorted coldly, and then banned them again.

"Then continue to blow up." Ye Chen summoned all the remaining Yin Ming dead generals in one breath.

A dead general of Yin and Ming self-destructed and exploded the confinement. He cast the heaven and earth, and the space was imprisoned again, and he exploded the dead general of Yin and Ming. The two sides fought fiercely and passionately.

Obviously, Ye Chen couldn't fight, the great saint-level yin-ming death will be completely destroyed, and the remaining saint-level, quasi-sacred king-level, and saint-level yin-ming death generals will be self-destructed, far from achieving the effect.

"You can't escape." The Great Sage Kunpeng sneered, stepping on the empty sky and pushing him horizontally.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, suddenly waved his sword, Fen Ji Zhundi Sword regained his power, and cut off the palm print.

The Great Sage Kunpeng was beheaded, but he was also severely injured. He was pierced through his body with one finger of the Great Sage Baqi. Before he could be fixed, the Great Sage of the Golden Crow had arrived, and Ling Tian’s palm almost slashed him.

Ye Chen's blood was flying, he didn't dare to fight, he tried hard to kill, and attacked with the body of the great saint.

"Old Seven, this way." At the critical moment, a loud roar came from the front. It was the Little Ape Emperor and Kui Niu. The two worked together to open a teleportation domain door and came to meet Ye Chen.

"Guo is a good brother." Ye Chen laughed, took the sword of the Golden Crow Great Sage and the palm of the Great Sage Kunpeng, and slashed the bloody path with one sword, and the two shrank into an inch and fled to the portal of the teleportation.

Of course, just as he was about to step into the portal of the teleportation domain, a very strong palm print came from afar, with a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

Ye Chen was hit on the spot and flew out, and the great saint-level body turned into blood mist on the spot.

It was the ancestor of Kunpeng who shot. He arrived first, and the pressure was overwhelming. He was still merciful, and he didn't use his full strength in that palm, otherwise, Ye Chen would just lose his soul.

Damn it! The Little Ape Emperor and Kui Niu closed the teleportation domain gate, escaped in, and disappeared, just a little bit, they had to escape, and then wait for the opportunity to find a way to rescue Ye Chen.

Looking at Ye Chen again, it was a little miserable. He flew all the way, crashed through more than a dozen mountain peaks, flew out for hundreds of miles, and finally fell into an extremely dark earth.

Kunpeng's ancestor killed him, his eyes were cold, and his murderous intention was rampant. He wanted to suppress Ye Chen with one palm, but seeing that Ye Chen was in the dark earth, he suddenly stopped again, and his brows were wrinkled.

The Golden Crow Patriarch and the Baqi Patriarch were also killed, but they also stopped like the Kunpeng Patriarch, looking at the pitch-black earth with fearful expressions.

The strong men of all races came from all directions, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, like a vast ocean, the number was hundreds of thousands, standing in the sky in all directions, covering the vast earth, and the sky was shaking.

However, although there were many of them, they all stopped when they could see the pitch-black earth. Many people also subconsciously retreated, their expressions were frightened, and their faces became pale.

The audience also arrived, and when they saw the pitch-black land, their expression suddenly changed, "Netherland? Forbidden area?"