Chapter 1838: A Good Way to Go

Chapter 1838 Good way to go

The Western Desert World is shrouded in a sea of ​​thunder that covers the sky, and it is not static, but always moving.

Countless mountains were torn apart, countless figures became ashes, and the world was devastated.

"Run, where to run." No matter how strong the thunder, no matter how mournful the wailing, it was not as loud as Ye Chen's servant.

Looking away, the guy was very dishonest, he was stabbed in the crowd, no one wanted to see him, and he still scrambled in there, and when he went, so did Lei Jie.

Wherever he went, the roars and screams were full, and the blood mist was surging, dyeing the pure land scarlet.

"I will kill you, I will kill you." Shangshan roared while escaping, his face was ferocious and frightening, and he was dignified and quasi-emperor level, and his body was also smoked by the thunder of the catastrophe.

But even though he was scolding, his feet were not idle, the wind and lightning all the way, and he ran faster than anyone else.

It's good that he didn't scold, Ye Chen quit this big scold, and went straight to him with a gorgeous drift.

"Old dog, I won't kill you today, I will give you your surname." Ye Chen also scolded, howling spit stars flying all over the sky.

For the slut Shangshan, he has long had the intention to kill.

The quasi-emperor of the human race is even more wicked than Honghuang. If he doesn't help, it's not a problem.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been surrounded by Honghuang, and he was not planted in Honghuang's hands, but was repaired.

It is also thanks to him that he kept the Quasi-Saint King Heavenly Tribulation and broke the prehistoric death situation, otherwise, he will definitely explain it here tonight.

Now, there is a calamity to cheer, how can you let Shangshan old dog go, it is rare to be so powerful, how can it be wasted.

Being stared at by him, Shang Shan was miserable. He opened and roared all the way, but he didn't dare to look back, and the speed was as fast as hanging.

"Chop, chop him to death." In the copper furnace, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng jumped up and down, howling loudly.

Ye Chen did not let them down, shrinking into an inch and being amazing, the distance from Shangshan was infinitely closer.

Shangshan was shrouded in the scope of the robbery, and the thunderbolts came down one after another, and the accurate head was extremely accurate.

"run,

Then run! Why don't you run away. "Ye Chen stepped on the sky to kill, without him taking a shot, Lei Jie bombed directly.

"Kill." Shang Shan's hair was disheveled and his eyes were scarlet, but as soon as he stabilized his body, he was tossed over by a lightning bolt, and the heavenly lid was blown out, his brain overflowing.

In the next few moments, the robbery thunder was fiercer than one, and he forgot what it was like to stand.

"Eat my sword." Ye Chen shouted angrily, holding the Quasi-Emperor Sword, which fused thousands of secret techniques with one sword and pierced through nothingness.

This sword, thunderous, is a lore sword, and it is also supported by a heavenly tribulation.

"No...no no no...." Shangshan's eyes became prominent, and his pupils shrank. Although he tried his best to avoid it, the thunder of the robbery was so fierce that he couldn't even stand still.

The light of blood appeared, and the center of his eyebrows was pierced by Ye Chen's sword, and blood spurted out of the thick blood hole.

Yuanshen was hit by a devastating blow, the fire of life was very close to annihilation, and the real body of Yuanshen collapsed. It was indeed a lore sword.

Shangshan fell into the sky, his body covered in blood, and as he fell, he was constantly shattered by lightning from the sky.

When he was dying, he only understood what regret was, whether he should be a lackey in the wild, whether he should provoke the evil star Ye Chen, and even end up dying.

Ah...., with the last roar of his life, everything turned to dust, and a generation of quasi emperors died on the spot.

"It's good to leave." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and cut off the thunder and lightning with one sword, his eyes were like torches, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

Originally, with his strength, he couldn't kill a quasi-emperor. All of them borrowed the power of the robbery to complete the lore with a sword. This raid was a perfect Jedi.

"Damn, you really deserve it." Seeing Shangshan being destroyed, Yantian's ancestor was furious, and his old eyes were blood red and hideous.

His anger turned into anger, but he didn't dare to kill him. With his fighting power, he was also afraid of the calamity.

His disciple Shang Shan is a bloody example.

Facts have proved that with the support of the quasi-emperor soldiers and the heavenly tribulation, Ye Chen has the capital to kill the quasi-emperor.

"Sooner or later I'll kill you." Ye Chen cursed, but didn't go to chase after him.

"There, there are many people there." Kui Niu Lang howled.

Ye Chen swept around and killed in the direction of Kui Niu's finger. There were indeed many people, including people from the eight clans. The fastest runner was a Zhun Emperor.

Under the sky, it was lively again. He came all the way, and I don't know how many were split into ashes, and his soul was scattered on the spot.

The roar started again, and the Eight Great Clans of the Great Wilderness were so mad that they wanted to turn around and slash Ye Chen, but they were intimidated by the power of the calamity, and each one ran faster than the other, for fear of running slowly.

This is a picture of lawlessness. Tens of millions of people from the eight clans were crushed by a catastrophe.

The black crowd was chased by a saint, and the Emperor Zhun was the same, his majesty disappeared.

"What bloodline is that kid, Tian Jie is so domineering."

The first wave of people who came to watch the show arrived. They stalked the outside and searched for the hilltops. They watched from afar. The voices of amazement continued until they saw their hearts trembling.

"Crouching Tigers and Hidden Dragons in all the heavens must be the arrogance of evildoers." Real Man Jiuxiao stroked his beard lightly, his eyes full of shock.

"This has to be rubbed down." Chi Yangzi held the memory spar, "I have been pointing at it for many years."

"This is the first time this old man has seen Honghuang being tortured so badly."

"Look, this is the robbery, and I have learned a little." The old man Zhundi glanced at Nandi Long Jie and others behind him, "Just your way, you are far away from him."

"In such a calamity, perhaps the only one who can fight with him is Ye Chen." Long Jie couldn't help sighing.

"Split, split to death." Compared with Emperor Long Jie Nandi and others, the Little Ape Emperor was particularly dishonest, jumping three feet high, with a pair of fiery eyes, and a bright golden light blooming.

"The nest is over." The young monks were all excited and gathered together, the wolf howling was loud and loud.

"Have you ever felt that... Chen Ye of Transcending Tribulation is a little familiar." Bei Sheng murmured softly, looking at everyone tentatively.

"Don't make trouble, wearing a mask, I don't know what he looks like."

"Don't be idle, do something serious." The group of living treasures said, and each took the memory spar. These pictures are to be taken back and offered, so that they can ward off evil spirits.

When the four parties were discussing, Ye Chen on the other side became a lot more honest.

In the final analysis, this is his calamity, the time has come to the limit, and the calamity has gradually become violent. As a transcendental calamity, he has to be cautious, and the divine punishment is too harsh.

Seeing that Ye Chen was no longer chasing, the eight clans settled down, and they were blocked on the periphery, only to wait for the calamity to dissipate to kill Ye Chen.

From Emperor Zhun down to the realm of heaven, all of them were in disfigurement, and many of them had no physical body, leaving only their primordial spirit.

"Kill, kill, kill, he must be crushed to ashes."

The people of the Honghuang tribe gritted their teeth, roaring like a mad dog, their eyes were scarlet, and their expressions were hideous.

This is a humiliation, a huge humiliation, since the great clan of the Great Wasteland has not suffered such a big loss since the unblocking.

Under everyone's attention, the sea of ​​thunder that covered the sky drowned Ye Chen, and wisps of silent thunder poured into Ling Tian.

"Battle." Ye Chen roared, tearing apart the ocean of thunder, rushing up against the sky, bathed in thunder, and rolling with monstrous fighting intent, all the way to the sky, strong and domineering.

He is like a god of war, mega shocking all over the world, swallowing 100,000 rivers with anger, and thundering through the sky, but he can't stop him.

One after another thunder and lightning were destroyed one by one.

The will of God seems to have become a decoration. It is difficult to destroy this ant. He was beaten all the way with blood, and the so-called majesty has become a joke.

The cultivators from the four directions were terrified when they saw it, and it was scary just by looking at them.

Such a monster, but they can't see through, there is a catastrophe to cover, and the quasi-emperor level can't see through his true appearance and origin.

All I know is that he is very strong, so strong that the Thunder Tribulation of God is helpless, and the expedition against the sky is shocking.

Rao is from the prehistoric tribe, and all of them looked pale.