The First Thousand Seven Hundred and Fifteen Chapters

Chapter 1715 Scarlet Flames

The battle started, and the humming sound resounded through the sky, and the bright light added a touch of gorgeous color to the dim sky.

Tianhe Underworld General is worthy of being the first underworld general under the Chujiang Throne.

His existence is not comparable to those of the flying dragon and the ghost. He is really strong and has the capital to disdain the Quartet.

However, what he was facing was a Holy Body.

He is not an ordinary quasi-sage king, and Ye Chen is not an ordinary quasi-sage. Under the sage king level, few people are his opponents.

The two were fighting, and the scene was huge, with wisps of thunder and lightning falling from the virtual sky, and that piece of heaven and earth had become chaos.

"It's no wonder that the six saints can't take him down. The Holy Body has the strength to fight against the quasi-sage king." There was an uproar below.

"I don't know if Feilongming will know if he will vomit blood."

"Thinking of this, the old man wants to laugh. Even the peak combat power may not have surpassed Ye Chen, but he is still down to the same level as others."

"You can come forward and help." The underworld general watching the battle secretly transmitted his voice.

"Let's take a look first, it's not too late to make a move if both sides suffer."

"Ming is very hanged?" In the voice of the discussion, Ye Chen let out a wolf howl, his voice was like an ancient thunder, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

That fellow has deceived himself to the underworld general of Tianhe, and the secret techniques and magical powers are one set after another, and one set is more fierce than the other.

Tianhe Ming will be defeated all the way, and the dried blood and bones will fly.

Being bullied by the Holy Body, he didn't even have a chance to make a move. Every time he wanted to use his supernatural powers, he was interrupted by Ye Chen.

It was okay to get two punches on the body, but it was so aggrieved that he really suffered internal injuries, and blood spurted out.

Tianhe Ming Jiang became ruthless, resisted Ye Chen's punch, and then walked to the sky, healing the broken body with secret techniques.

When he finally took a breath, he also let go of his ultimate move, and he smashed down an unparalleled secret technique in the sky.

How could Ye Chen be cowardly, going against the sky all the way, how many secrets Tianhe Ming will play, he will return a lot.

battle screen,

It's a little scary, and the movement is too big.

Tianhe Ming will stand in the sky, or palm prints, or fist shadows, or sword lights, covering the sky and covering the earth, regardless of the cost.

Ye Chen's pestle is below, and it is also a palm print, a fist shadow, and a sword glow.

The spectators clicked their tongues, are these two beasts? Using the secret method to fight against each other, every magical power that is displayed consumes a lot.

It is also their fault. If they were ordinary quasi-sages and quasi-sage kings, how dare they fight like this, their mana would have been exhausted long ago.

"Look, the Holy Body is on." I don't know which one it was, and he was surprised, attracting attention from all directions.

Looking at the sky from a distance, Ye Chen rushed all the way, bearing the secret method of the sky, and killed the top of the sky abruptly.

He went up, and after a moment, the Tianhe Underworld General came down, like a meteorite, falling into the sky and smashing the earth.

"You really deserve to die." Tianhe Underworld General suddenly stood up, his anger was soaring to the sky, the first underworld general under the dignified Chujiang Throne, the quasi-sage king Xiuwei, was beaten so miserably by a quasi-sage.

How can he accept such a humiliation, who is aloof.

His form changed, and he instantly turned into a giant beast.

Wow! The people below all raised their heads and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The body of Tianhe Underworld General is too big, as majestic as a mountain.

Its huge eyes are like wine jars, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, each hair stands upright, like a jet-black spear, and there are thunder and lightning on it.

An air of prehistoric desolation filled the sky and the earth, each strand was heavy, the crushed sky burst, and the ground on which it was stepped also collapsed.

"What is this!" The spectators showed fear.

"Scarlet flame golden beast." The elder Ming will tell the secret.

"My God! It's actually...it's the legendary red flame golden beast."

Too many people are horrified, as if they know the scary flames of the golden beast, their hearts are trembling, it is the suppression from the blood.

Too many people were shocked, and they didn't even know that Tianhe Underworld General's body was actually a red-flamed golden beast, which was too surprising.

"Being able to force Tianhe to show its body, the Holy Body is enough to be proud of."

The underworld generals watching the battle are all smiling, and they are also very afraid of the body of the Tianhe underworld general, knowing it is terrible, it is absolutely scary.

Ye Chen looked strange, and looked at the body of Tianhe Mingjiang curiously. It was really new when he saw this thing for the first time.

He had heard a little about these beasts, and the age of their existence was infinitely close to the prehistoric times, and their bloodlines were not generally strong.

Tianhe Mingjiang roared and shook half the sky.

The huge body leaped into the sky and slammed into Ye Chen.

Its eyes, spraying thunder, aimed at the attack of the primordial spirit, wanting to destroy Ye Chen's real body, its big mouth, spitting flames, rushed to Ye Chen's body, wanting to burn Ye Chen's holy body.

"Do you really think that Lao Tzu is made of paper?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, walking across the sky, avoiding the thunder and stepping over the flames.

Then, he condensed an illusory big hand, covered it with one palm, and slapped it firmly on Tianhe Ming's head.

Immediately, Tianhe Ming cracked his head and his brain overflowed.

Ye Chen's hand bones were also broken, he bared his teeth and grinned, pretending to be the underworld general of Tianhe. The thief in the flesh is domineering, and he is on par with the Holy Body.

In an instant, Tianhe Ming Jiang rushed over and opened his bloody mouth.

Ye Chen escaped, but it was too late, and was swallowed by Tianhe Mingjiang.

Oh no, before he swallowed it, he got stuck in the mouth of Tianhe Ming Jiang. Both hands were clenching each other's fangs.

The two sides were deadlocked there, Ye Chen couldn't get out, and Tianhe Mingjiang couldn't swallow it, and everyone was sweating.

"Interesting." The first underworld general under the wheel-runner throne smiled playfully, raised his hand slightly, and a ray of light popped out.

His ray of light was not aimed at the underworld generals of Tianhe, but at Ye Chen, which is the act of falling into the trap.

Ye Chen didn't have time to take care of him, but suffered a blow, his back burst, holy blood splattered, and his splendid muscles and bones were exposed.

In a moment of relaxation, Tianhe Mingjian won a great momentum, a whirlpool appeared in his mouth, and he swallowed Ye Chen in one bite.

"Okay, it's time to stop." The audience sighed.

"The belly of the red-flamed golden beast is inherently a world of its own. Once it is swallowed, it will definitely be turned into a pinch of ashes."

"Poor Saint Body, losing eight underworld generals in a row, but still planted in the hands of Tianhe underworld generals, it is truly amazing."

"What is this." Just as the spectators regretted, a loud scolding came from Tianhe Ming's stomach.

This sound made everyone stunned, "Not dead yet?"

When the words fell, he heard a wailing from Tianhe Mingjian, rolling in the virtual sky, his eyes were blood red, and his expression was painful.

Why is this happening? It's not because of Ye Chen, that guy was very dishonest in his stomach, jumping up and down.

Just imagine, with such a slut making a mess in his stomach, it's no wonder that he can feel better, and he can tie a bow to his intestines.

The one who regrets the most is Tianhe Mingjiang, it is really hard to say.

He was domineering, and although he was swallowed by Ye Chen, he couldn't let Ye Chen down. This was because he dug a big hole for himself, and he buried himself for fun.

With a scream, Tianhe Ming was punched out of a blood hole in his lower abdomen, and there was blood spurting, like a blood column.

Ye Chen's fellow came out, bloody, stained with the blood of Tianhe Mingjiang, but he had nothing to do.

This guy transformed into a giant hand and grabbed the leg of Tianhe Underworld General.

Then, the huge Tianhe Underworld General was thrown up abruptly, and then smashed to the ground.

This smashing was unpleasant. Tianhe Ming's internal organs were all displaced by the fall, and the blood that spewed out contained fragments of internal organs, and the seeds in his head were buzzing, and he wanted to burst.

But it wasn't over yet, Ye Chen was still throwing, the golden qi and blood rose, burning like fire, qi and strength went hand in hand, the second time he threw the underworld general of Tianhe, and smashed it hard on the ground.

After that, the scene was a little thrilling, as the huge Tianhe Underworld General was thrown to the ground again and again.

Every time it fell, the ground turbulent, and every time it fell, the little heart of the spectator trembled.

Such a beastly style of play, not to mention being thrown, just looking at it is his mother's pain, if it were them, it would have been a mess.

The rumbling and screams were annihilated at an unknown time.

Tianhe Ming Jiang knelt down and was thrown back into the human form, fainted to the ground, covered in blood, and the human form was no longer there.

Ye Chen stepped forward and consciously took his storage bag.

Then, he looked at the first underworld general under the Wheel Throne.

Previously, he had a stalemate with Tianhe Underworld General, and that fellow sneaked up on him, and a ray of light almost pierced him.

"Sneak attack, if I don't beat you and cry today, I won't be named Ye."

Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely, and his eyes were cold.

"With you?" The wheel-turning general sneered, "After fighting the eight generals, Ye Chen, how much fighting power do you think you have left?"