Chapter 1958 Boss, There Are Acquaintances

Chapter 1958 Boss, there are acquaintances

A quarter of an hour later, several people left the abyss, and they were healed by Ye Chen one by one, and they swallowed a lot of elixir. Coupled with their own domineering resilience, the four southern emperors and northern sages have recovered seven to eighty-eight.

"Know where the emperor is." Ye Chen took a sip of wine and looked at the four.

"I haven't seen it before." All four shook their heads, "Most of them are fighting with the Emperor Honghuang."

"There is a huge disparity in numbers, so don't wipe out the entire army." Ye Chen frowned, the ruins of Tianzun were too large, and finding the emperor was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"The expedition between emperors and sons, I'll wait to stay again, I'm afraid it will be a burden!" The emperor shook his head and smiled.

"Let's go." Nandi was the most free and easy, waved his hand, turned and left.

"Wait until the avenues are merged, and then find Honghuang to settle the account." Xi Zun Zhonghuang did the same, turning around with a smile.

The bloodlines are retro, and the divine possessions are fully opened. This is the relic, the greatest good fortune. What they have to do now is not to work hard, but to find a quiet place and calm down. The future wars will be even more cruel.

The three left, only Beisheng was left, he hesitated for a while, and pursed his lips, "Ye Chen, go out alive."

"You must live." Ye Chen flicked his sleeves and stepped into the void, and after that, there were vague words that came back, "It was my fault that the ancient ruins happened back then, if I could get out alive.... "

Ye Chen walked further and further away, only those words reverberated between heaven and earth.

Beisheng smiled lightly, a blush on Yuexia's cheeks, and finally glanced at the back, turned and followed Nandi and the others.

Under the moon, Ye Chen walked on the sky, and went to two sides with the Dharma body, and there were many clones after that.

The most urgent task at the moment is to find the emperors of the heavens. There are too many emperors in the floods, and the number will definitely crush the emperors of the heavens. Just as Kui Niu and the Little Ape Emperor said, a lineup of three against each other will definitely defeat the emperors of the heavens.

On a piece of Cangyuan, he settled down. Cangyuan was Cangyuan, but the yellow sand was flying. In the soil, there were mostly half-covered skeletons. Opportunity, but for various reasons, forever sleeping in the ruins of Tianzun.

Walking on the Cangyuan, you can still hear the wailing of the ghosts. The resentment and evil thoughts of the deceased are very strong. The endless years have nurtured wisdom and turned into a terrifying evil spirit.

Ye Chen ignored it,

The evil spirits of the emperor were surging, and the evil spirits were afraid, and they retreated one after another, not daring to approach him.

I don't know when, when the situation was great, the evil spirits on Cangyuan were all pulled away by a terrible swallow, and the whining sounded into one, as if this was not Cangyuan, but an endless hell.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, seeing through this strange phenomenon, someone was swallowing evil spirits.

That person, still an acquaintance, is a gluttonous eater who eats whatever he sees.

It's a pity, it's just a prince, not an emperor. The pestle is above the Cangyuan, devouring it frantically. I don't know what kind of evil law has been cultivated. It is nourishing the source with evil spirits, and it is very happy to swallow.

"You, come here." Ye Chen pointed at the taotie prince.

"What a pure blood source." Prince Taotie's eyes were fiery, full of greed, and he motivated the swallowing vortex to press Ye Chen. Compared with evil spirits, he was more interested in Ye Chen.

"Your elders didn't warn you, there are some people who can't be provoked?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, ignoring the swallowing vortex, and calling out with a palm, the void space couldn't hold the pressure and collapsed suddenly.

Prince Taotie's expression changed, and when he wanted to escape, it was too late, his body was wiped out by Ye Chen's palm, and his soul was also carried over by Ye Chen, and was confined in mid-air with a secret method.

"Marven Ye, you are Marven Ye." Prince Taotie's face became terrified, and he smelled the breath of death.

"You guessed it right." Ye Chen's words were indifferent, he put his palm on the taotie prince Tianling Gai, and performed a secret soul search technique.

The gluttonous screams, the primordial body becomes distorted, the sea of ​​​​shen is rumbling, and it is about to burst.

Ye Chen frowned, because there was a mysterious restriction in the gluttonous sea of ​​gods, specializing in the art of searching the souls of others.

He didn't find the slightest bit of information until the gluttonous primordial spirit collapsed, and he was already used to it.

Um?

After destroying the gluttonous food, Ye Chen was about to leave, but he took a step up, and then fell again, subconsciously lowered his eyes, looked down at his feet, and through the thick soil on the surface, saw the deepest part at a glance.

"Earth Spirit Vessel." Ye Chen's eyes were bright, and he could see the treasure hidden in it. It was a Spirit Vessel. It was not thick, but it was very pure.

"With such strong resentment and evil thoughts covering up, it's no wonder that no one noticed." Ye Chen slashed over with a palm, cut open the ground, transformed his big hand, went deep, and pulled out the spiritual vein.

"Accidental joy." With a smile, Ye Chen stuffed the spiritual veins into the cauldron and sealed them up. When he returned to Da Chu, he planted them in the Hengyue Sect. Over time, more spiritual veins of the earth would grow, which could also be considered to be created for future generations. Fude, the special divine power of the earth's spiritual veins, he has already seen it.

"Boss, there are acquaintances." When Ye Chen was happy, a hurried word entered his sea of ​​​​divine.

That word came from the clone, found an acquaintance, and passed a picture to the deity.

Ye Chen looked at the picture and saw at a glance who it was. It was indeed an acquaintance, not one, but two: Long Jie and the Goddess of the Spiritual Race.

The form of the two was a bit miserable, the dragon robbery was dripping with blood, holding a blood-stained Tyrant Dragon Saber in one hand, and carrying a nearly dead Spiritual Goddess on his back, stumbled and stumbled, each and every footprint was bloody.

Ye Chen set off immediately, and locked the position with the connection between the deity and the avatar. Since he knew it, it was impossible not to save.

As soon as they came out of Cangyuan, they met the Honghuang people who did not have long eyes. They were three great sages of the great wilderness. They looked exactly the same. Needless to say, they were three twin brothers.

"Hand over your treasures and allow you to live and die in peace..."

puff! puff! puff!

One of the great saints of the Great Desolation was killed by Ye Chen before he finished speaking. His two brothers were also stunned and killed by Ye Chen with a single sword. Is Lao Tzu rushing to save people? Net mess.

In a deep mountain, the staggering Dragon Tribulation was half-kneeling on the ground, coughing violently with blood, and in the blood, there was a black glow, which was caused by murderous intent and was destroying his foundation.

"Put me down!" The Spirit Race Goddess murmured, her voice was weak, blood was still flowing from the corners of her mouth, her beautiful eyes glowed with a dim light, and the fire of her primordial spirit was very close to annihilation.

"Don't be silly." Long Jie's voice was hoarse, "I will take you out alive."

"If you don't have me in your heart, why give me hope."

"There is hope, there is faith." Long Jie smiled, supported with the dragon knife, and stumbled to his feet.

"It's really touching!" Before Long Jie took two steps, he heard the gloomy laughter behind him.

In the darkness, a man in a purple robe walked out, but he could not see his true face, only a pair of eyes, flickering with a dazzling light, like the ghost of the night, with a gloomy magic power in the gloomy laughter.

Long Jie collapsed again, ignoring the man, "Does the monks of the heavens have to kill the people of the heavens?"

"What the hell is there? What do you have to do with this old man?" The man in the purple robe smiled and walked slowly.

"Very good." Long Jie sneered, stuck the Balong Saber on the ground, and was not ready to resist. With his current state, even walking was a problem, so what could he do against the powerful Zipao man.

"The mandarin ducks, who are suffering, are also good companions on the Huangquan Road." The man in the purple robe laughed playfully and teasingly, his fingertips lingering in the shadows.

"Fellow Daoist, talk to me if you have something to say!" Laughter sounded, and Ye Chen, who was covered in black robes, rushed over, blocking Long Jie and the goddess of the spiritual race, always trying to buy time for the deity.

"The deity doesn't dare to come, it's interesting to send a clone." The purple-robed man laughed even more mockingly.

"We are all from the heavens. If you don't look up, you can't look down. Give them a face and let them go!" Ye Chen cloned and smiled.

"What are you?" The man in the purple robe didn't even look at Ye Chen's avatar, he swiped his palm over and wiped out Ye Chen's avatar.

"The avatar is nothing, what about the deity?" You laughed faintly, Ye Chen arrived like the wind, the avatar was erased, turned into him, and stood in front of Long Jie and the Spiritual Goddess, very interested looking at the purple-robed man.