Chapter 1830: In Turn
Chapter 1830 turn around
"Rat generation." Ye Chen shook the eight wastes with a drink, mastered the universe, performed the Taoist method, and dozens of holy kings smashed the sky.
The picture is shocking, wisps of brilliance hang down from the sky, melted with scarlet blood, and dyed the vast sky.
The blood-soaked god of war, wrapped in a monstrous aura, killed the golden ghost and howled, with a body and blood.
"Okay." Looking at the blood mist in the sky, Ren Xiu couldn't help but applaud, his screams were overwhelming, shaking the world, not only the younger generation, but even the older monks were excited.
"Impossible, it's impossible." Nine Prince Jin Yan was still retreating, full of horror and stumbled.
After retreating, he turned and ran away. Ye Chen was stronger than expected. If he didn't run at this moment, he would definitely be destroyed.
"Where to go." Ye Chen snorted coldly, went straight to him, slashed out a galaxy with one sword, and opened the bloody world.
The ninth prince Jin Ling was attacked, and he was slashed and flew out.
Surprisingly, that fellow was not cut off by a sword, and after fixing his body, he continued to flee desperately.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Ninth Prince Jin Lai. His sword was so tyrannical that it was enough to inflict heavy damage on a great saint, Jin Lai, but failed to slaughter the Ninth Prince Jin Lai.
At the moment of reincarnation, he was able to break the clue, all because the body protection fairy light of the nine princes Jin Yi was placed by the emperor.
Ninety percent of the power of the previous sword was blocked by the body protection fairy light. If not, the Ninth Prince Jin Ye would die.
"Prince, let's go." For a moment, a great sage, Jin Lai, killed him and cast a forbidden secret technique, but he was loyal and wanted to buy precious time for the ninth prince Jin Lai.
"He can't go." Ye Chen scolded coldly, shrinking into an inch in one step, avoiding the lore, and continuing to hunt down Prince Jin Ye.
The ninth prince Jin Yan looked terrified, and he dared to stop, he set out on the teleportation formation, and wanted to escape by this method.
Ye Chen's eyes were like torches. Although the ninth prince Jin Ling escaped into the transmission channel, he could not escape his six-path reincarnation eyes, and he could find the exact position of the fellow with great precision.
Since he found it, how could he let him escape? He slashed the sky with one sword, opened the passage, and forced the fellow out.
"help me,
Grandpa save me. "The Nine Prince Jin Ling roared, not hesitate to burn his life essence to increase his speed.
"No one can save you." Ye Chen Hanmang shot with murderous aura, chasing and killing all the way, crushing the sky.
"Save the prince." Behind him, the strong people of the Jinyi clan huffed, Ye Chen was chasing, and they were chasing too.
"Follow up." Ren Xiu was not idle, the tide was surging, and he had a memory spar in his hand. He really wanted to see the tragic death of the Ninth Prince Jin Ling.
One chase and one kill made the dark night very lively.
More people gathered, and when they saw the scene, they all scratched their heads, "Who is wearing a mask! How dare you kill only Prince Jinyi so unscrupulously."
"With such boldness, who else will be except Chen Ye."
"Chen Ye has landed?" Everyone who heard it was shocked.
"It's awesome! The six tribes of Honghuang are guarding the Xuanhuang coast, and they can all run in." A sigh of relief suddenly sounded.
And the matter of Chen Ye's landing was instantly spread all over the place.
Hearing this, the six tribes of the Great Desolation were stunned for a moment, and then they were collectively bombed.
Slap in the face, slap in the face naked. Even the imperial soldiers were invited, but they didn't block anyone, and Hong Huang lost face again.
"Kill." The quasi-district emperor of the Qiongqi tribe was furious, and he was the first to start, carrying the Jidao emperor's weapon and heading straight for the hinterland of the Western Desert.
"Kill." The other five clans also shouted angrily, with blood-red eyes and hideous expressions on their faces, like a demon.
The six clans are mighty, the six emperors are soldiers, and the universe is terrifying. Wherever they pass, the mountains collapse one by one.
Not only them, Xuanhuang Beiyue, Nanyu and Zhongzhou, there are also surging Honghuang tribes, rushing into the Xuanhuang Western Desert.
Overlooking the heaven and earth, that is a few tumbling oceans and seas, or flying through the clouds, or riding on flying swords, or urging chariots, covering the sky and covering the earth.
The rolling murderous aura made the West Desert turbulent and humming.
This is not a war, but it is even more of a war. The battle is so huge that it is rare in the world, and the whole world is shocked.
In the copper furnace, Xi Zun woke up with blood still dripping from the corners of his mouth.
His complexion has become quite rosy, his breath is well-proportioned, his heart pulse has also been connected, and the ruined fire of life has ignited again.
All this is due to Kui Niu and Li Changsheng.
When Ye Chen was fighting, the two of them condensed the majestic origins of the Honghuang people, poured them all into his body, and reshaped his roots for him. At this moment, the foundation was stronger.
"Where is this." Xi Zun said, his voice was hoarse and decadent, his mouth was full of stubble, and his eyes were dim.
"In a magic weapon," Kui Niu handed over a wine jug.
"You... Kui Niu?" Xi Zun was stunned for a moment, and his expression was astonished. He was also the genius of Xuanhuang, why didn't he know Kui Niu.
Speaking of which, the two still have some grudges, and they have fought more than once, but they are all small fights, and they don't know each other if they don't fight.
Of course, Kui Niu Ying had long since died and was beheaded by the ninth prince.
But now, seeing the live Kui Niu right in front of him, how could he not be shocked and feel that everything is quite unreal.
"I'm still alive, no surprise." Kui Niu grinned.
"Surprise...surprise." Xi Zun was stunned, his mind dizzy, with his wisdom, his mind also became a mess.
"There are more surprises." Kui Niu pointed to the outside of the copper furnace.
Xi Zun followed and saw at a glance that he was chasing Ye Chen, carrying a killing sword, chasing and killing the ninth prince of the Jinyi family.
He remembered that it was the young man with the ghost mask who killed the stone platform and cut off the chain that hung him.
But he was puzzled. In his memory, there was no such person. Helpless, he had to look at Kui Niu, "Who is he?"
"Dust night." Kui Niu shrugged and took a sip of wine.
"He is Chen Ye?" Xi Zun was amazed. These days, the most popular is Chen Ye, who specializes in the prehistoric clan, killing all the way from the starry sky to the Xinghai. The six prehistoric clans are besieged, what a battle, and the one who was killed by him lost his helmet. Unarmor.
"Perhaps, you can...call him the other way around."
"The other way around?" Xi Zun was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, his dim eyes shone brightly, staring at Kui Niu, as if seeking an answer, just because Chen Ye called back, isn't it? Is it Ye Chen?
"Ye Chen, you're back." Kui Niu couldn't help but smile.
In a word, the Western Venerable Shenhai Weng Longlong opened his mouth, but he didn't speak for a long time, his expression became petrified, from petrified to wonderful, and then unbelievable.
When Xi Zun was shocked, a giant mountain outside collapsed.
As the gravel flew, the Ninth Prince Jin Ling fell into the sky, smashing a deep pit in the ground, and the whole body was blurred.
"Run, run again?" Ye Chen stepped over in one step, covered him with a big golden hand, and suppressed him on the spot.
"The Jin Yan family will not let you go." Jin Yan roared at the prince, his hair was disheveled, like a mad dog, roaring frantically, his eyes were bloodshot and blood red.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, with a pair of dazzling golden eyes, he swept the four directions and smelled the aura of the wilderness, which was everywhere.
Obviously, the Great Desolate clan is coming from all directions, there are more than one emperor soldiers, and the battle is absolutely huge.
"Heroes don't take immediate losses." Kui Niu said in a hurry.
"I really look up to me." Ye Chen sneered, accepted the Ninth Prince Jin, stepped down, turned and disappeared.
Half an hour after he left, the Great Desolate Clan arrived.
The formation did not speak, it covered tens of thousands of miles of land and stood in the sky for tens of thousands of miles.
"Bastard." Hong Huang was furious when he failed to catch Ye Chen.
"Search for me, inch by inch." Another Emperor Qiangqi shouted loudly, so angry that he was about to go mad.
Under the order, with that piece of heaven and earth as the center, the prehistoric people spread to all directions, and it was really an inch by inch search.
At this moment, Ye Chen had found an old forest in a deep mountain, turned the universe into dust, and opened up a space of dust.
Kui Niu and Li Changsheng were okay, they were just walking around in the big iron pot, stewing the broth, which was still the broth of the Jinyi people.
On the other hand, Xi Zun looked at Ye Chen with an extremely complicated expression.
In the past, Ye Chen had grievances with the Buddha, which caused Ye Chen to be pressed down on Wuzhi Mountain. Later, the Great Chu unblocked and Lingshan was destroyed.
Two years, too many variables, people can not help but sigh.
Ye Chen smiled and handed a bottle of wine. Due to karma, the good and the bad have long since faded away over the years.
Xi Zun laughed at himself and drank the spirits quietly.
He really wanted to know what kind of state of mind he would be in if Sakyamuni was still there. Ye Chen saved the inheritance of the Buddha.
"If you have nowhere to go, follow me back to the Dachu All Heavens Gate."
"Go, I will definitely go. I want to see what kind of land it is to create your unparalleled God of War."