Chapter 1906 Dragon's Reverse Scale

Chapter 1906 Dragon's Reverse Scale

The words were endless, carrying Ye Chen's monstrous anger, resounding all over the world, icy majesty, shaking the sky with humming, pieces of empty space, and then collapsed down.

His form has changed, and his fluttering hair has turned into golden color, strands of strands, all dyed with golden light, and the whole body is full of golden light. The ancient holy body is like molten gold.

Angry, this unparalleled god of war, the thunder was furious, the rolling murderous aura, the surging evil spirit, and the golden blood, merged into the golden sea of ​​​​gods, and the waves were terrifying.

The Xuanhuang monks all retreated and gave way to the blood-colored battle platform.

The snake smiled faintly, stepped on the void, and landed on the battlefield, with the majesty of a king, staring at Tiandi and Ye Chen.

His aura is not weak, Ye Chen, his blood is floating in the sky, he is domineering, intertwined with Tao, dances with the source, outlines the vision of destruction, and hides the darkness of the world.

"You touched the dragon's reverse scale." Ye Chen smashed the battlefield in one step, clenched his golden fist tightly, and the supernatural powers in his palm were evolving.

"An ant." The corner of the snake's mouth was slightly upturned, and the palm was pushed horizontally. It merged with the original Dao, and also evolved magical powers on its own. His perception of the Dao was not inferior to Ye Chen.

The fist and palm banged, the thunder exploded, a halo spread, and wherever it passed, the space exploded, and nothingness collapsed.

The little cultivator from the four directions was shocked to the point of vomiting blood. What's more, his body collapsed on the spot, almost affecting his primordial spirit.

Looking at the two sides of the battle, the crown prince's palm bones were flying horizontally, but his resilience was domineering, broken bones continued, blood flowed back, and the scars on his palms healed in just a moment.

Ye Chen's fist was also stained with blood, and his resilience was not covered. The blood was reintegrated into the body and turned into the original essence.

One blow is hard and regrettable, there is no victory or defeat, it can be said that they are evenly matched.

"I underestimate you." The snake sneered, disappeared in an instant, and reappeared, it was in front of Ye Chen, his eyes were blood red, and he sprayed lightning, aiming at the primordial spirit and attacking the real body.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and confronted him with gods and sorrows, crushing the thunder and lightning.

The snake was playing abusive, pointing at the divine light, which could be called destroying the weeds and pulling the rotten, pointing at Ye Chen's eyebrows, targeting the primordial spirit.

Ye Chen moved too much and moved that finger, avoiding the key point, and only his shoulder was poked into a bleeding hole.

How could it be in vain after getting a finger, his punch slammed into the snake's head, and one punch could blow him up.

It's just that the snake's supernatural power is also strange, and it can also move the damage. One of his punches was originally aimed at the head of the snake, but because of the moving supernatural power, it deviates to the shoulder.

But even so, the snake was not feeling well, the blood and bones that were beaten flew, and the Holy Body punched, it was not a joke.

"I underestimate you." A hundred feet away, the prince of the snake stood still, licking his scarlet tongue, his eyes glowed with blood, and his bursting shoulders, in a flash, completely recovered.

"Your head, I will hang it at the top of the starry sky." Ye Chen said coldly, stepping on the golden sea of ​​​​sacred sea, attacking, no weapons, only a pair of golden fists.

"With you?" The snake smirked, and the blood under his feet was surging, the waves were rolling, swallowing the sky and the ground all the way.

The sea of ​​blood and the sea of ​​​​shen collided, engulfing each other and annihilating each other.

The battle has escalated, and the popularity of the two is rising violently.

The snake is like an immortal king, with its feet on the sea of ​​blood and its back against the wasteland. Secret techniques are frequently used. They are all emperors and immortals.

Ye Chen opened the chaotic vision, stepping on the golden sea of ​​​​gods, standing on the back of the golden gods, the evolution of Taoism, although ordinary, but unparalleled, like a god of war, full of arrogance.

The rumbling sound continued, and every time there was a collision, there was a vision of destruction, and the world became dim due to the battle.

There is really no difference. The two fought and went straight to the sky. Blood poured down like rain. There was Ye Chen and there were snakes. The blood was falling, and they still attacked each other.

"Prince of the Honghuang clan is indeed not comparable to a prince." Chi Yangzi sighed, "This combat power is too domineering."

"The first batch of creatures in heaven and earth, you think they are just kidding." The fishing old man glanced, "You are invincible at the same level."

"Invincible at the same level, not necessarily!" Jiuxiao Zhenren said indifferently, "In terms of record, Ye Chen is enough to crush him."

"Ye Chen is invincible in the world, and the snake that he beat turns into a dog." A group of juniors started the wolf howling mode again. The voice is loud.

"The people here are really energetic." Bai Zhi coughed dryly, not only the folk customs were sturdy, it was shameless!

"I said, let's go back to the underworld!" Ming Jue covered his face, glanced at the sky, and then at Ji Ningshuang.

When I first came to the heavens for the first battle, it was a good beating.

If he couldn't beat Ye Chen, he admitted that he was cowardly, but he couldn't even beat Ye Chen's wife, and was almost killed.

The emperor's apprentice was here to pretend, but he was embarrassed everywhere.

This is good, not to fight for the Master's face, but to lose the face of the Underworld Emperor, so damn happy.

Bai Zhi coughed dryly, and couldn't help but want to laugh, Ming Jue was embarrassed, so why not, but she was used to it.

Although there are no great emperors in the heavens, there are many evil spirits, and Ming Jue can't compare. The Ming emperor asked them to come, just to rub the spirits.

On the other hand, Ji Ningshuang was holding the child, and was also looking up at the sky, her face was rosy, but the tears in the corners of her eyes had not dried yet, and she looked at Ye Chen, fascinated.

She didn't dare to look away, everything was too unreal, for fear of being shaken, it was another fantasy.

The little guy was also watching, raising his small head, his big eyes flickering, looking at Ye Chen, he felt so cordial.

"Miss, can I give you a hug?" Xiyan laughed, rubbing her hands together, and the little girl became maternity again.

A teacher named Ji Ningshuang is quite unnatural. Before, because of the child, the whole mind was confused.

Now, in peace for the time being, she can't help but recall the time when she and Ye Chen, yin and yang intercourse because of the evil spirits.

Even after a hundred years, the fragrant picture is still vivid in my eyes.

Suddenly, a blush flashed across her slightly pale and beautiful cheeks, and she didn't know how to face it.

"Mistress?" Xiyan waved her small hand in front of her.

When her thoughts were interrupted, Ji Ningshuang smiled, even more unnatural. In order to hide her shyness, she handed the child over.

"That's good." Xiyan giggled, took it carefully, and kept touching the little guy's face with her small hands.

"I also hug, these eyes are very similar to Ye Chen."

"See, this little guy, he's smiling at me."

"We are all mothers, you must be filial when you grow up!"

The girls gathered around, chatting, touching their little faces, and pinching their little noses, and they loved it very much.

Ji Ningshuang wanted to cry when she saw this scene. Back then, she didn't dare to go back to Da Chu because she was afraid that the child would not be accepted.

At this moment, it seems that she thinks too much, the girls not only do not reject it, but like it very much, as their own baby.

And Ye Chen, how arrogant, but willing to kneel to the snake for the sake of her child, extremely humble.

For a time, unprecedented warmth filled her heart, and for the first time in a hundred years, she seemed to have a home.

Fairy Mother Yaochi also came and took over the little guy.

She was also very fond of being in the next generation, and she did not hesitate to spend the source to cast a talisman for the child.

"Fairy Mother, I..." Ji Ningshuang hesitated.

"Silly girl, even if you are alive, you will not go home to see it." Fairy Mother Yaochi smiled, not to blame but to pity her. She must have suffered a lot in the past 100 years.

Although she was talking to Ji Ningshuang, Fairy Mother Yaochi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly inadvertently.

She is the quasi emperor, the peak quasi emperor, the fairy mother of the Yaochi lineage, how can she not see the blood of the child in her arms.

That is the body of scourge, a kind of physique that accompanies adversity, and the dark thunder and lightning are the evidence.

Many seniors present are also watching, the old eyes are slightly squinted, and the brows are slightly wrinkled, which seems to have broken some clues.

"It's just a child, to suffer such hardships." Jiuxiao Zhenren sighed, "What a fate!"

"His father is Ye Chen, a strong man, a tiger father has no dogs." Chi Yangzi smiled.

"The body of scourge, I don't know if it's fortune or blood robbery." Too many seniors murmured. After hearing such legends, they also have a worry. That bloodline is too terrifying.

"It's down, someone's down." When speaking, someone shouted, attracting their eyes to Xutian.

But seeing the sky, there is a bloody figure, falling down.

Looking at it, it was not Ye Chen, but the prince of the snake, the blood and bones were exposed, the whole body was covered in blood, and the spine was half torn off, what a terrible word.

Under the attention of all the people, the prince of the snake smashed on the battlefield, climbed out of the deep pit, staggered, and lost his human form.

"Okay." The monks from the four directions were excited and couldn't help applauding. The sound shook the world. The prince of the snake is not good.

Ye Chen also came down, his body was heavy, the ground trembled as he stepped, and he was also covered in blood, but it did not affect the root.

"Okay, very good." The snake prince swayed, and his body was fixed, smiling fiercely and excitedly, with the bloody face, like a ghost.

"Take your life." Ye Chen snorted coldly, turning into a killing sword in his hand, and moving with a loud roar, he would definitely kill the prince of the snake.

"You, you are not qualified." The snake prince smiled, his two rows of white teeth glowed with a gloomy light.

When the words fell, he saw a rainbow of gods, from his heavenly cover, straight into the sky, and poked the sky out of the hole.

Suddenly, the situation changed suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark again, the dark clouds were rolling, the lightning and thunder were thundering, making people tremble.

In an instant, the shape of the snake changed, the blood turned purple, and his bloody eyes suddenly became pitch black, like a black hole, with divine lines, climbing up on his face, his blood was also dyed with black light, To be more precise, it turned into black, pitch black.

In an instant, his body was covered in blood, and he recovered in an instant. The broken body that was beaten by Ye Chen was restored, and his momentum reached its peak again, even more peak than the peak.

"That's... the Xueji boundary?" Chi Yangzi couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes fixed, staring at the prince of the snake clan.

"Being able to open the blood-successive limit freely, neither death nor injury." Jiang Taixu also frowned, startled by the snake.

"This motherfucker, god-level hang!" Too many seniors secretly swallowed their saliva, full of shock.