Chapter 1572 Old Friend?
Chapter 1572 Old friend?
kill!
The seven gods roared and rushed for their lives.
Especially the God Son of the Phoenix and the God Son of the God Race, they attacked the most fiercely, their expressions were hideous, and their faces were like evil spirits.
I thought that the advanced sage, combining the source and the gods, would be able to pretend to be forceful. Who would have thought that he would kill an unknown ruthless man halfway.
Who are we provoking to provoke whom? As soon as the big scene is reached, they are killed, such as the Yaochi event, the ancient city of Donghuang, and the ancient ruins.
The more the three thought about it, the more angry they became, the more they thought about it, the more angry they became. They launched crazy attacks, unparalleled supernatural powers and secret techniques, and smashed them out without a cap. They wanted to kill Ye Chen at all costs.
The virtual sky has become silent, the virtual sky collapses, the space is chaotic, and the cracks are raging, one after another.
Ordinary saints would not dare to set foot there. Once they entered, they would most likely be crushed into blood mist, and their souls would fly away.
Ye Chenru has nothing to do, his feet are too weak, and you can attack the overbearing.
Even though his cultivation has fallen to the primary level of a saint, the people he has fought against and the state of mind that he has comprehended are beyond the reach of anyone. It is a supreme training.
It was like beheading the Demon Emperor more than 200 years ago.
It is like the body of the emperor's law of several times of robbery.
His supreme understanding of the Tao has reached the realm of transformation, and he has also returned to the original, and no one at the same level can match.
The ancient sacred body is invincible at the same level, it has not been false since ancient times, and their prestige is all played out.
"Who are you, and why are you helping me." Xiao Chen, who was fighting with the demon son of the demon race, couldn't help but send his voice over.
"Old friend." Ye Chen smiled lightly.
"Old friend?"
"Don't be hesitant, fight with peace of mind, I will block all the big enemies." Ye Chen said, flicking his sleeves.
But seeing a ray of light drawn from his sleeve, swept across the sky, and fell into Xiao Chen's hands impartially.
stare,
That ray of immortal light is a halberd, engraved with ancient divine patterns, with traces of the vicissitudes of the years.
That is the King of War Halberd, the original weapon of the King of War in the past.
In the anti-magic war, Xiao Chen died in the battle, and the halberd of the war king was left behind. It was picked up by Ye Chen and brought with him for more than 200 years. This time, this divine soldier can be considered as a return to the original owner.
The War King's Halberd is wise, buzzing and moving, like joy, like excitement, which makes Xiao Chen feel more cordial.
"What a great halberd." Xiao Chen roared into the sky, the blood boiled, the fighting spirit was high, and a golden dragon transformed from his body, that was the war dragon in the sky.
"Die!" The demon god son came, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he squeezed the big seal of the collapsed sky in his hand.
Xiao Chen's eyes were shining with golden light, and he swung the halberd.
This halberd of his can be called a tyrant, with unparalleled power.
The demon blood splattered everywhere, and the body of the demon god son collapsed immediately.
But the resilience of this product is too domineering, the wound has burning essence, and there is a ghost light lingering, and it has healed again.
Just like him, even if it is dried into a lump of meat, it can also reshape the body of the monster. Although the combat strength is better than him, it is difficult to kill him.
Xiao Chen snorted coldly, stepped on the void, slaughtered and came, his black hair fluttered, and every drop of battle blood was burning.
He fought to the point of madness, and although it was difficult to kill the demon god son with all his strength, he was also blown up again and again.
He didn't have much time, and he didn't know how long Ye Chen could hold him back. He urgently needed to kill the demon son in the shortest possible time and pay back the blood debt.
The demon god son was afraid, felt the breath of death, did not dare to fight again, took the stage, and wanted to escape.
"Where to go?" Xiao Chen took a step forward, and the demon god child who had just entered the stage was dragged back again.
"Save me." The demon god child roared, roaring frantically, calling for the strong, and if he fights again, he will die.
Don't say, his roar really touched a lot of people.
More evildoers and arrogances came, one after the other.
Those demons are all good families with the demon clan. If you help the demon clan god son to destroy the battle body, it must be a great achievement, and you can also get a wanted bounty.
The most important thing is reputation. It will be an honor to be able to step on the blood and bones of the battle body and fight for the emperor in the future.
But the wish is still good, the reality is still nonsense.
The fighting body is not without helpers. He has a gatekeeper, and he is also a fierce and domineering gatekeeper.
Ye Chen's fellow did not refuse, from one pick seven to one pick eight, one pick nine, one pick ten....
His movement is superb, his spear is domineering, he opens and closes, dances to the extreme, and the Son of God is flying all over the sky.
Seeing him so fierce, more sons of God came to the sky, and there were more than 30 statues on the front and rear legs, with killing weapons, secret techniques, array diagrams, fist shadows, palm prints, overwhelming.
Ye Chen frowned, feeling stressed, and suddenly lifted the ban.
The picture is a bit shattering, and the son of God who was flung by him can no longer be described in one word.
This piece of heaven and earth is turbulent, covered by gorgeous secret methods, magic tools and killing swords are all over the sky, blood is pouring out, and there are all kinds of colors, and each strand represents a line of inheritance.
"This... this is the real evildoer!" The onlookers swallowed, their hearts trembling, it was too powerful.
"One person picks thirty gods, this has refreshed the record of the Holy Body outside the ancient city of Donghuang in the past!"
"This time, I should go back to my ancestral land with my family." Nandi couldn't help sighing, with a meaningful expression on his face, "I came to Ximo to listen to Fa, I actually met such a cruel character, I don't know who it is, it's too depressing."
"Anyway, I can't beat him." Xiao Jiuxian pouted, "I've never seen someone who can beat him like this."
The war was very hot, and Tianjiao, who had never participated in the war, just looked at it like that, and didn't mean to help.
It's not that they don't help, but they want to use the hands of those people to force out Ye Chen's cards, so as to break his identity.
What's embarrassing is that the thirty sons of gods went up, not only did not force Ye Chen's identity, but he was flying all over the sky by Ye Chen alone. The scene was really scary.
"Which junior is this? It's so amazing." At this moment, even the old guys on Lingshan were shocked. The strength of Ye Chen has refreshed their shock bottom line. Such a junior is unparalleled.
"Your Highness, can you break the identity of that person?" Many people looked towards one side, and it was a Buddha, with a solemn appearance, kind eyes, benevolent eyes, radiating light from the Buddha, surging power of thought, and a pair of eyes that were quiet, vast and deep, containing supreme Buddhism is very extraordinary.
This person, needless to say, is Venerable Sakyamuni of Western Desert. Today, he is the one who speaks the Dharma.
According to the time, he should have started talking.
Who would have thought that many juniors outside Lingshan would go to war.
As a quasi-emperor-level Buddhist Venerable, he did not get angry, but consciously became a spectator.
For the eyes of the four directions, he only smiled, and looked at Ye Chen quietly, the Buddha's eyes were also amazing, and even more profound, as if he knew who Ye Chen was, but he didn't reveal it.
Seeing him like this, it was not easy for many old guys to ask questions, and the old eyes stared outside the mountain again, looking at Ye Chen.
When they looked at it, it happened that the Phoenix Divine Son slaughtered and stepped forward.
That fellow was disheveled, gritted his teeth, and had a ferocious face. He had lost his mind madly, like a mad dog.
A bronze furnace burst out from his body. It was a terrifying instrument. It was the soldier of the Holy King, and its might was tyrannical.
However, although the magic weapon is terrible, it is even more awesome.
Just like Ye Chen, he was a mess, and the spear was still used as a stick. He flipped the copper furnace out, and the divine light of the holy king-level copper furnace was annihilated and almost cracked.
The magic weapon was injured, and the Phoenix God was also terrified.
The god son of the gods and the goddess of the demons joined forces to kill each other, and the murderous aura was overwhelming. One person squeezed a handprint, and the other held a fist shadow.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, suddenly picked up the stick, and swung it directly.
The demon god son knelt down, and went straight to the sky with his seal.
"It's your turn." Ye Chen drank coldly, turned his hand with a stick, and swept towards the God Son of the Protoss.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a cold back, with a murderous aura, and the stabbing holy body was in pain.
In the blink of an eye, he suddenly retracted his stick and turned sideways.
In the next instant, a pitch-black killing sword appeared and stabbed past the ghost mask he was wearing.
The sword screamed, the murderous aura was too strong, and the mask cracked on the spot.
Ye Chen was really surprised, but he angered the world.
"I read that right!" Too many people exclaimed.
"The Eucharist is still alive?" The expressions of the onlookers became wonderful at the same time, "How is this possible, it was rumored earlier that he died in the underworld? Many people saw it with their own eyes, what happened."
"With such a big battle in the southern region, the ten thousand clans wanted to be wanted, and the nine emperors, the nine emperors, and the nine emperors of the extreme way have not yet killed him. Is he psychic?"
"Under the wanted of all races, even the Swallowing Demon Venerable was destroyed, but the Holy Body is still alive, this guy is awesome."
"No wonder there is such a tyrannical combat power, I should have guessed it long ago." Both the emperor and the emperor shook their heads and smiled.
"I don't know if Jinwu and Kunpeng know whether they will come back from their ancestral land. Such a huge battle has still not killed the ancient sacred body."
"Good boy, when the battle is over, we will liquidate them together." Beisheng's beautiful eyes were on fire, and a blush flashed on her cheeks. The dignified goddess of the Jiuli tribe, the Beisheng of Xuanhuang, and the number one beauty of Beiyue were all those shameless people. Stripped naked, this matter is still fresh in my memory.
"I'll just say it!" Xiao Jiuxian giggled, Ling Che's big eyes flickered, then bent into a crescent shape.
"I'm so dumbfounded." The white tiger prince coughed dryly, and Huan glanced at Qinglong and Xuanwu beside him.
"No wonder." Everyone smiled and shook their heads.
"It's really a god!" The dragon clan gods and the others also grinned, "There is no death outside the ancient city of Donghuang, no death in the ancient ruins, and no death even under the arrest of all ethnic groups. In terms of life-saving means, it is his mother's service to the ancient sage of the wasteland. Body, Xiaoqiang's life, how can we not die."
"Alive, you are still alive." God Son of Phoenix and God Son of God Race, they all laughed grimly, a little perverted, angry that Ye Chen was still alive, but also excited that Ye Chen was still alive, because they could retaliate unscrupulously to make up for their past regrets .
"Very good." The Immortal God Son smiled, his eyes were full of fiery light, and he was also excited and mad. The Holy Body was still alive, and he still hoped to win the Six Paths of Immortal Eyes.
"It turned out to be the Desolate Holy Body." In another empty sky, Xiao Chen was a little stunned, so much so that the halberd that slashed down also hesitated for a moment, and also showed a look of surprise.
"When did I have such old friends?" Xiao Chen was very puzzled, thinking that he had never had an intersection with the ancient sacred body.
"This is impossible." It was the god child of the demon clan who had just reshaped his body. When he heard that Ye Chen was still alive, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out on the spot, his body split again, and he roared and became hysterical.
Looking at the old guy on Lingshan, his face is also wonderful.
As early as during the war, they were speculating on Ye Chen's identity, and they had thought about everything, but they never thought that the dead Holy Body would be seen now, which was embarrassing.
At this moment, Ye Chen, the protagonist, looked indifferent, like a statue standing still, motionless.
His eyes of consciousness stared at the sky, as if he could see through nothingness and see an ethereal figure, like a ghost, he could be said to be elusive.
That is the Divine Body of Nirvana, and the sword that killed him earlier came from the Divine Body of Nirvana. A sure shot.
If he didn't react fast enough, most of his head would have been pierced, and it would not be impossible for him to be killed instantly.
"It really surprised this king." The Divine Body of Silentness smiled, with a pair of dead eyes, like a bottomless abyss, shining with dim light, making people feel dazed.
"One day, I will kill you with my own hands." Ye Chen said lightly, his expression unchanged.