Chapter 1616 Round Up

Chapter 1616 round up

After the words fell, more than a thousand figures rushed to the portal.

They are all experts in heaven: the five kings of Great Chu, the descendants of the emperor, Chu Lingyu, Long Yi, Long Wu, Xie Yun, are all among them, and their lineup is not too large.

Absolute combat power suppression, this is Heavenly Court's consistent style of play.

In addition to the Heavenly Court masters, there are also the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint.

A few days ago, he was tortured very badly. Now that he has found an enemy, he will naturally go and liquidate one by one.

On the top of the Jade Girl Peak, Ye Chen stood quietly like a statue, looking into the distance, his turbid eyes were dull and dull.

Although he hadn't gone, he had donated all his treasures, like a big cauldron, a red sky, and a sword of the Emperor Zhun.

"Why, not used to it?" Hong Chenxue smiled softly.

"What." Ye Chen was awakened and asked suspiciously.

"In previous years, if there was a war, you always led the team yourself, and the Holy Master of the Heavenly Court always took the lead."

"It's almost a waste, and it's a burden to go."

"You are the perfect interpretation of what a hero is late at night." Hong Chenxue chuckled lightly, with a sigh.

"No way!" Ye Chen couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

"Fortunately, there are enough talents in Heaven." Hong Chenxue twisted her hair, "If one Ye Chen falls, there will be thousands of Ye Chens who will rise strongly, and will continue to grow."

Ye Chen smiled and didn't say anything, his expression was relieved.

Great Chu is full of talented people. After reincarnation, all of them are in full bloom, and the arrogant people will spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Without him, Ye Chen, they would be able to help the heavens, and the stars of Da Chu would be incomparably bright.

"It's time to take a break." Hong Chenxue pressed Ye Chen on a cloud chair, and Yu held a wooden comb in her hand, combing Ye Chen's white hair.

"Master, in his later years, I also combed his hair like this for him." Hong Chenxue murmured while combing.

"On me again, looking for the shadow of the red dust." Ye Chen smiled slightly, but did not resist.

Hong Chenxue smiled lightly, only combing it again and again, her beautiful eyes were a little hazy, as if Ye Chen was Hongchen.

Jade Girl Peak fell into silence, with occasional coughing sounds.

The words are divided into two parts. The experts of Heavenly Court have left Heavenly Court one after another, and follow the established route to flank the ancient city separately.

That ancient city is at the junction of Zhongzhou and Western Desert.

Its name is the ancient city of Xizhou. It is not big and unknown. It is far away from the bustling place, and few people go there.

At dawn, the ancient city of Xizhou gradually became lively.

There was a lot of shouting and shouting, and many of them were ordinary people, and there were also ascetic monks from the West Desert who came here to teach the Dharma.

A small manor in the city, covered by a mysterious barrier.

And God Son of Taiqing and the others are in this small manor.

"It's been more than ten days, and I haven't seen any major action in the Great Chu Heavenly Court." Taiqing God Son said faintly.

"Most of them are too scared to go out." Yuhua Shenzi smiled playfully, "There is no such thing as a quasi-sage king, so what's the point of having so many people, it's hard for a strong dragon to suppress the snake."

"When the big clan returns, they will look good."

"Speaking of which, all the women in the heavenly court have peerless looks." The Supreme Divine Son's eyes filled with obscenity and filth.

"Especially Ye Chen's wives, does this king like it very much?" Taiqing God Zi showed two rows of white teeth, revealing fierceness and terrifying.

"Whoever made the barrier is really bad." When the three of them spoke, they walked into the small manor with bald heads, ignoring the barrier, as if it was forbidden here, just a decoration.

These two bald heads, needless to say, are Long Yi and Long Wu.

The control of the space by the Taixu Gulong clan is unmatched by any race, and this kind of enchantment is pediatrics.

"Who are you waiting for?" The three of Taiqing God Son suddenly stood up, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they stared at the two bald heads, ignoring the barrier they laid, it was not easy to come.

"The one on the left should be the foolish son of the Taiqing Palace."

"The slut on the right is 80% from Yu Hua Shen Dynasty."

"The one in the middle, um, the son of the Supreme City."

Long Yilongwu turned a blind eye to the shouting of the three.

The two goods were packed, each holding a dozen paper scrolls, identifying them one by one, as if nothing happened.

"Take it for me." Taiqing God Son was furious.

When the words fell, more than a dozen figures rushed out from behind him, all of them using magic weapons, pressing on Long Yilong Wu.

Of course, at this moment, a heavy cauldron crashed in from the outside and smashed the magic weapon.

The big cauldron is simple and natural, with a turbulent chaotic atmosphere, engraved with the word Dunjia, and the sound of the avenue.

"Chaos Cauldron." When Taiqing God Son and the others saw it, their expressions changed, as if they recognized Ye Chen's natal magic weapon.

"Go." The three and their followers turned around collectively, Chaos Cauldron appeared, and they had guessed who it was, it must be someone from the Great Chu Heavenly Court.

"Let's go?" A cold voice sounded, and thousands of human figures manifested, standing in all directions, all dressed in armor, with magic soldiers hanging from their heads, and holding weapons of immortality in their hands.

"You..." The faces of the three gods changed suddenly, they gathered into a ball, and their expressions instantly paled.

Just because they saw the Southern Emperor and the Northern Sage from these people, the rest of the people, every imposing manner is not weak to them, thousands of lineups, how huge.

"Three, let me wait and find it!" Xie Yun twisted his neck comfortably, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Senior save your life, senior save your life." Taiqing Divine Son and the others all roared. Obviously, if they couldn't deal with the other party, they could only ask for help, and this battle could not be fought.

"You juniors, you have to forgive people and forgive them." Not to mention, they really responded to their calls for help, and they came from this ancient city, and their words were vague.

"Speak again, destroy your nine clans." Xie Yun said indifferently.

"The good words persuade you not to listen, then don't blame the old man." The misty words resumed, cold and majestic.

Before he finished speaking, he saw an old man in a purple robe walking from the sky.

The coercion of that servant is extremely powerful, he is a saint king, and he has already touched the bottleneck of the great saint.

Saint Kings of this level are not comparable to ordinary Saint Kings, and they have enough capital to dare to intervene in this matter.

Nandi frowned, never thinking that the small ancient city of Xizhou still hides such a terrifying existence.

"Kill! You are killing!" Seeing the purple-haired old man coming, Taiqing Divine Son and the others all laughed grimly, like mad dogs, barking unscrupulously.

"Since the cultivation base is abandoned, you can go out alive." The purple-haired old man stopped, gently stroked his beard, his expression was cold and majestic, overlooking the sky in all directions.

"Since the cultivation base is abandoned, I will not destroy your nine clans." It was still Xie Yun, and the sentence was flat.

"Looking for death." The purple-robed old man was furious, raised his hand, palm print evolution secret technique, Ling Tian covered Xie Yun.

Xie Yun said nothing, the Chaos Cauldron with its head hanging up against the sky.

The surging energy and blood of the heavenly court masters together urged the big cauldron.

The big cauldron is heavy, simple and natural, but it is fierce and domineering.

Even the purple-robed old man was knocked back, his palms burst, his bones were stained with blood, and the sky collapsed.

"Okay, very good." The purple-robed old man roared, the Holy King's coercion suddenly appeared, and the virtual sky rumbled.

However, before he could leave, he saw thousands of forbidden manifestations, one after the other, all mysterious. Rao was his holy king level, and he was also banned for a stagnation.

At this moment, Chu Lingyu had already landed in the high sky, and with a shattering sound in his hand, he slashed out of the Milky Way with a sword.

The purple-robed old man was injured, and just now he broke through the ban, and he took a strong sword and was almost cut.

Just as he stopped his body shape, the magical instruments in the sky were pressed down, killing swords, bronze furnaces, divine mirrors, and treasure seals.

The purple-robed old man's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became prominent.

Rao is the state of the Holy King, and he was shocked to see the great holy soldiers in the sky. I never thought that a group of saint-level juniors would all have great holy soldiers, and there are more than a thousand statues!

The virtual sky collapsed, unable to withstand the coercion of many great holy soldiers.

On the spot, the old man in the purple robe knelt down, and with a bang, he knelt on the virtual sky, the body of the god cracked, and the blood and bones flew.

"I don't care, I don't care anymore, this old man doesn't care anymore." The purple-robed old man hissed, got up and fled, without the slightest coercion of the previous holy king.

He was afraid, afraid of this group of people, a quasi-emperor soldier, thousands of holy soldiers, enough to destroy the holy king.

He wanted to leave, but the Heavenly Court master didn't plan to let him go. The thousand great saint soldiers would come back and shake the world.

The purple-robed old man, who had not yet escaped far, knelt down again.

This time, he knelt down, but did not get up. Chu Lingyu's sword cut off his roots, and the monks of the holy king were instantly exhausted.

Gudong!

Nandi and the others secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The outstanding people in the heaven are really a top beast.

That is the holy king level! One foot has already stepped into the Great Sage, but within three rounds, it is abolished.

Facts have proved that people are more powerful, so what about the Holy King, if you are not promoted to the Great Sage, you will still be maimed.

what.....!

The purple-robed old man roared, his hair was disheveled, and he roared hysterically. The holy king cultivated himself and became a crippled person for a while.

Looking at Taiqing Divine Son and the others, their bodies trembled and they all retreated until they retreated to the corner of the wall.

Just now, they were still grinning unscrupulously.

I thought that if a holy king intervened, they would be safe.

But who would have thought that in less than a minute, a holy king was crippled. Without protection, they could imagine that their fate would be worse than the purple-robed old man.

"Just abolish, don't kill, fight quickly." The cold words resounded through the sky, and thousands of people rushed up.

There is no suspense in the siege, and there are no suspense results.

In less than a minute before and after, Taiqing Divine Son and others were collectively abandoned, each miserable, and chained by iron chains.

"Forgive your life, spare your life, it's all Fengxian, she is the one who bewitched us." Nearly a hundred people knelt down and wailed mournfully.

The experts in Heavenly Court ignored them and looked at Nandi and the others, "Trouble everyone, bring them back to the Great Chu Heavenly Court."

"You won't go." Nandi said tentatively.

"Heavenly people, what you talk about." Xie Yun was the first to turn around, holding the purple-robed old man in one hand.

After that, all the reincarnated people followed, and they were all covered with ghost masks, like a statue of Shura, with a monstrous aura.

"Everyone is abolished, he really wants to destroy his nine clans!" Seeing this picture, the Southern Emperor and Northern Sage all trembled.

"Everyone is a lunatic." Long Jie grinned.

"Ye Chen's misery has made their hearts cold." Xiao Jiuxian lost his playfulness for the first time.

"Let's go." Beisheng flicked his hands and collected the abolished God Son of Taiqing into a huge magic weapon.

Everyone took one last look, then turned and disappeared.