Chapter 1863 that Bitch

Chapter 1863 That bitch

In the chaotic Zhongzhou, the emperor's prestige spread, the dazzling sun and moon were without light, and the thunder and lightning disappeared, covering the bright moon and sky.

The Emperor Zhun's conquests became more and more fierce, and they all held the weapons of the Supreme Dao Emperor. Every big collision was like the end of the day.

"I don't believe it." Qiong Qi was roaring, dignified and dignified, he was beaten by one person and was unable to turn over, and he wanted to go mad.

"You are far away." The King of War shook the sky as soon as he drank it. With the help of Pangu's battle axe, he was really like a great emperor coming into the world.

"Kill." Qiong Qi roared, getting irritated, sacrificed Shouyuan with blood, opened the forbidden law, and added a divine pattern between his eyebrows.

His aura rose in an instant, and the blood flowing out of him all flowed backwards.

The more primordial prehistoric air is surging, wisps and strands, all like mountains and mountains, and the crushed sky also collapses.

His eyes, without pupils, were pitch black.

In other words, there are two black holes, which are very scary.

The King of War snorted coldly, and also lifted the ban, fluttering black hair and instantaneous golden threads, flowing like a golden waterfall, dazzling.

A piece of golden fairyland was opened up, widened by thousands of feet, and the laws of Tao were intertwined, evolving the supreme universe.

The battle escalated, and the scene was even more vast, and the Quartet was forced to retreat, supported by the imperial soldiers, and protected the common people.

All secret methods are opened, and the combat power has soared, but the battle situation has not changed.

Qiongqi was beaten, his bloodline was domineering, his flesh was strong, and his secret method penetrated the sky, but it was still difficult to stop the battle of the king.

"How can it be so strong." The quasi emperors of the Honghuang tribe all frowned, the terrifying battle king has set the bottom line of shock.

However, how did Honghuang know that the war king also participated in the slaughter of the emperor, and there was also the evil spirit of the emperor in his bones.

That is good fortune, the nirvana that defies the sky, if not born out of time, the king of war must also be qualified to attack the realm of the emperor.

"The King of War is invincible in the world, and Qiongqi who fights becomes a dog."

Seeing that the King of War had the upper hand, the little ape emperor's gang of living treasures turned on the wolf howl mode again, screaming desperately.

because of them,

Ye Chen is the focus here again, several people are so loud, and the ears of all the quasi emperors of Chu are also buzzing.

All underestimated the younger generation of the heavens, who can make a big hole in the sky, and the roar is like a hang-up.

"It's really lively today." The king sighed and clicked his tongue, with a pair of thief's small eyes, sweeping the crowd, "Honghuang Qilin, Xuanyuan Emperor, Xuangu Emperor, Yan Emperor's son, Yaochi's brother, all are Cruel character."

"There are other inheritances of Emperor Dao?" Ye Chen was surprised.

"That, that, and that, are all descendants of the Emperor Dao." The king kept pointing away, each and every one of them was clear, and it seemed that there was no one he didn't know.

Ye Chen sighed, looked at Tian Shuo, at Xiaolu and Chen Yi, and at Emperor Xuanyuan's son Wu Qing.

The times are too extraordinary, and many emperors choose to unblock in this life, which is enough to represent everything, and the prosperous era is coming.

"That bitch, get through the imperial calamity." The king transmitted a voice with his divine sense, motioning to Ye Chen to look at the vast void.

The girl in his mouth is none other than Di Ji, who stands upright, like a dream, and is unparalleled in elegance.

"What is her origin?" Ye Chen asked, very curious about Di Ji, but he couldn't even see through the eyes of reincarnation.

"An ancient heritage." The human king Fuxi folded his hands, and there was fear in his eyes, "In the past, he was punished by the emperor, the Taoist, and the gods, and he was buried in the calamity, but he left a soul and turned into an adult."

"No wonder." Ye Chen murmured, knowing that Di Ji was watching him before, and Zhou Tian was like a display in his eyes.

"She will talk to you." Ren Wang's words were meaningful.

"Talk to me?" Ye Chen was stunned, confused and confused, not knowing what the King of Humans meant.

The king didn't answer, he was holding a jug and just drinking.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the empty sky again, the king of people is afraid of Di Ji, why is he not, the queen of the world!

Coincidentally, Di Ji was also looking at him with hazy eyes.

The Emperor Yun in her eyes, which is fused with endless laws, can break through falsehoods, and all his secrets have nowhere to hide.

"It's okay to chat, don't hit me." Ye Chen coughed in a low voice, being looked down by Di Ji, his whole body was unnatural.

"I said, Yantian, the old dog, is he going to run!" When Ye Chen coughed dryly, the little monkey emperor scratched his monkey hair.

"Why is he going to run, he has already run away." Long Jie scolded, jumping three feet high, shouting and screaming.

Hearing this, Ye Chen hurriedly collected his thoughts and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

Run, Yantian ancestor did run away, taking their two disciples, escaping extremely fast, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The emperors of the heavens saw him, and although they wanted to hunt him down, they confronted Honghuang and had no time to take care of him, so he had to let him escape.

"Senior, borrow my emperor's soldiers." Ye Chen looked at Emperor Yan with a cold glow in his eyes, and wanted to slaughter Yantian Laogou.

"You don't need to go." Emperor Yan smiled and stood tall, but he was calm and calm, the eyes of the Emperor Zhun were boundless and deep.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Fang Xutian, and there was a rumbling sound.

In the next instant, three figures flew upside down one after another, and upon closer inspection, it was Yantian and his two disciples.

The three were in a state of embarrassment, all covered in blood, especially Shangyang, where only half of the body of the Emperor Zhun remained, tragic and dazzling.

All the cultivators in the heavens were startled. In just a split second, the three preparations were all severely injured. How terrifying the person who shot them was.

However, shock is shock, and the mood is still very cool.

For example, Yantian, who doesn't help the heavens, is also a lackey in the prehistoric times, helping Zhou to abuse him, and he deserves to be beaten.

"Who is it?" Yantian stopped his body, his anger shook the sky, his old eyes were scarlet, and his face was gloomy.

"Who is it?" Shangyang and Shangyin also roared.

"Guess." A long laughter sounded, a stalwart figure, manifesting in the eyes of the world, walking on the sky, like an immortal king.

Looking at it, it is the three gods who will be in Tianyuan, stepping on the long river of time, as if from a distant era, ancient vicissitudes.

"It's you." Ancestor Yantian looked at him, gritted his teeth, and seemed to recognize Tianyuan, looking at his demeanor and celebrating the festival.

"Let the three of you run away, where will our god general's face go?" The four god general Beilin also came, carrying the killing sword.

The half of Shangyang's body was cut by him.

"It's running quite fast, and if no one agrees, I'll give you three." The five gods made Tian Jiu debut, and the god's eyes were full of fairy lights.

The nine great generals under the Xianwu Emperor's throne, attacked and attacked his strongest, tyrannical aura, which was no different from that of the War King.

"It's very condescending to play the Heavenly Dao Palace?"

In his hand, he did not kill the sword, but only held a white folding fan, shaking it gently, which was full of force.

"Don't move the pestle, be careful of being caught." The Seven Gods General Mo Dao, the Eight Gods General Xuan Jie, and the Nine Gods General Yinglong came together.

The three men were so powerful that they blocked the sky, and they were all eating guys in their hands, ready to explode the hammer to play the sky.

"Nine great generals." The eyes of the cultivators of the heavens lit up, and they looked at one side together. The nine gods were still two away.

Sure enough, in that ethereal nothingness, two more people manifested their true bodies, a white-haired youth and a white-haired woman.

Under the emperor's seat, the first god general Tianqing and the second god general Sansheng, one emperor with the same level of combat power is not weak, the other almost attracted the emperor's calamity, the unparalleled giant.

The nine gods will be shoulder-to-shoulder, like nine great mountains, standing in the sky and the earth, no matter the force, it is difficult to destroy them.

The heavens held their breath and looked at the nine people, as if they were looking at the Nine Emperors of Great Chu, their eyes filled with awe, and they couldn't help but kneel.

They once fought the world with the emperor, they have witnessed the years, and in the vicissitudes of life, they have left an immortal myth.

In the second time when the demons invaded, the nine great generals also fought against the emperor, slaughtering the demon emperor Dao Zeshen and shaking the universe.

Their arrival gave the heavens a boost of confidence, and the emperor's generals also bore the glory of the emperor.

Compared with the heavens, Hong Huang's complexion is much more ugly. He has heard of the prestige of the gods and knows how terrible it is.

Everyone was watching, the gods moved, and they attacked Yantian and the three of them. They used the Emperor Dao Immortal Technique, and they all used great killing techniques.

Every immortal beam carries unparalleled power.

As soon as they met, the two quasi emperors of Shangyang and Shangyin were killed in Xutian, and even the screams were omitted.

The two quasi-emperors fell, the people were dead, the blood was still flowing, and there was a look of panic on their faces.

The bloody scene was very dazzling, and it made one's heart skip a beat.

The lore Emperor Zhundi is still two, and only gods can do it. The ruthless people who follow the emperor to fight are all heaven-defying.

"Do you really want to die forever?" Yan Tian dragged his broken body and fled to the sky, roaring loudly.

Although he wasn't dead, he wasn't much better. His body was almost exploded by Tianjiu, and even his Yuanshen was severely injured by Beilin.

"It's not that you don't die, but you die." Tianyuan snorted coldly.

"Everyone rest, I'll come." Hua Qingluo crossed the sky, and the folding fan in her hand had turned into a divine sword.

"Kill." Yantian roared, his face was hideous, like a demon, he knew that he could not escape death, and he was going to pull people back.

"Have you seen me, I don't even look at you." Hua Qingluo pouted, and she really squinted, and the person looking at it wanted to laugh.

In a word, Yantian blew up on the spot, sacrificed his blood to the source, soared his combat power, covered it with one palm, and destroyed the sky and the earth.

Hua Qingluo let out a sigh, Ren Yantian's palm was fierce, and with only one sword, he easily slashed and slashed out of the immortal river.

Playing a trick in the sky, flipping out, almost being hacked, no matter how powerful the secret magic power is, it has become a decoration.

People from all over the world grinned, and the ruthless people who dared to walk under the Heavenly Tribulation of Emperor Xianwu were really not ordinary.

"As in the past, anger is swallowed up." Ye Chen smiled, and he was full of confidence. The prestige of the gods is not covered.

"It's not enough, it's far from enough." The king shook his head with his hands folded.

"The number of people is not enough, let's gather from the restricted area." Donghuang teased his hair too heartily. Too many people were itching to see this tease.

"It's not authentic to do this!" Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"With the restricted area, there is nothing that is not authentic." Tian Lao poured a pot of wine, "Sit and watch the flood and chaos, no matter what."

"Either fight the floods, or fight the demons, weigh it yourself." Di Lao also cursed, "It's time for the event."

"Di Xuan, stay safe." Yue Huang, who had been silent for a long time, said abruptly and looked at Ye Chen's side.

Hearing Yuehuang's words, Ye Chen also turned his head subconsciously.

Seeing this, he almost frightened him to urinate. There was another person beside him. It was a peerless woman with white clothes and white hair and a white cloak.

She is not simple, she is the sister of Emperor Zun: Di Xuan.