Chapter 1959 Don't Mention It
Chapter 1959 Don't mention it
The appearance of Ye Chen made the man in Zipao squinted slightly. He is a quasi emperor himself, but he can't see through Ye Chen. He only knows that Ye Chen's blood is extraordinary. As for how much combat power he has, he has to fight Know.
After all, at this moment, he was only the quasi emperor who was suppressed to the Holy King.
"In the chaos of the Great Desolation, you are a quasi emperor anyway. If you don't go to them, but leave the two younger generations who bully the heavens, you are not afraid of being laughed at by future generations?" Ye Chen smiled at the purple-robed man, and then sacrificed his origin and poured it into the dragon robbery. And in the body of the spirit clan, slay the murderous intentions for them, and protect the fire of the primordial spirit.
"Little Holy King, dare to preach to the old man?" The man in the purple robe was furious, and he pointed his finger at the same time. He was going to end the dragon robbery and the goddess of the Spiritual Race, but this time, he went straight to Ye Chen's eyebrows.
Ye Chen stood still, letting that finger poke.
It wasn't until the man in the purple robe gave a finger, only an inch from the center of his eyebrows, that he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's finger without any bias.
At the same time, he raised his foot again and kicked the purple-robed man out.
The strength of that kick was absolutely fierce, and it almost crippled the purple-robed man.
With a bang, the man in purple stumbled to his feet more than a dozen meters away, stepped on the ground to crack, and shook the boulder behind him to pieces. With a grunt, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"It's still comfortable." Ye Chen patted the dust on his shoulder.
"Who the hell are you?" The purple-robed man's eyes were bloodshot and his eyes widened in anger.
"Unknown junior, don't mention it." Ye Chen said with a long smile.
"Okay, very good." The man in the purple robe laughed angrily, turned around, and escaped into the virtual sky in one step. After that, there was a cold and desolate message, "When the ruins are left, I will kill you."
Ye Chen didn't answer, but he had already summoned Xianhuo and Tianlei, Xianhuo turned into a divine bow, and Thunder gathered a divine arrow, fused with Chaos Dao and the power of blood, and shot through the vast sky without a single arrow.
puff!
The light of blood appeared, and the purple-robed man who had just escaped was pierced by an arrow, like a broken-string kite, falling into the sky.
"Do you really want to die forever?" The man in the purple robe was furious, gritted his teeth, and had a terrifying face. As the emperor, he was already showing weakness.
"Senior said harsh words,
If you go out to kill me, there is no reason to let you go. I don't want to cause trouble for myself. Ye Chen shrugged and said lightly, "So, it's better to aggrieve the seniors, get on the road ahead of time, die early and take care of yourself!" "
"By you?" The purple-robed man shouted angrily, and when he finished speaking, he saw divine light shoot out from his body. It was a silver copper furnace, with divine brilliance.
"Jiuyang Immortal Iron." Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and he could see where the copper furnace was made.
"Give it to me." The man in the purple robe scolded coldly, urging the copper furnace, and a vortex appeared at the furnace mouth, swallowing the sky and accepting the ground, and instantly accepted Ye Chen.
"This is the price of provoking me." Seeing Ye Chen being put into the copper furnace, the man in Zipao couldn't help grinning, and he was still very confident in his own life soldier, which was made of Jiuyang Immortal Iron.
Of course, as soon as he said these words, the copper furnace hummed loudly, causing his master to groan again.
Looking closely, I realized that it was Ye Chen, who was very active in the copper furnace, and was very happy with each punch.
"Destroy it for me." The man in the purple robe slapped the copper stove with his palm and imposed a forbidden law to kill Ye Chen.
"Open." Ye Chen's voice was very loud, and with a powerful punch, he blasted a large hole in the copper furnace from the inside, leaping out like a dragon, and kicked the copper furnace over.
The natal weapon was severely damaged, and the purple-robed man spewed blood again. He stepped back and looked a little horrified. For many years, the people who were put into the copper furnace by him were not crushed to fly ashes. If there is one, it is a divine weapon cast by Jiuyang Immortal Iron!
It was only at this moment that he realized how terrifying the person in front of him was. He was definitely a demon at the level of an emperor.
"Your copper furnace is not very strong, try mine." At this moment, Ye Chen had already climbed to Jiuxiao, he moved the Chaos Cauldron, Ling Tian smashed it down, and half of the sky collapsed.
"Chaos Cauldron." The man in the purple robe looked at it, his color suddenly changed, and he recognized the Cauldron.
Then, he didn't need to ask any more, he knew Ye Chen's identity, it was the Eucharist Ye Chen, and he encountered a hard stubble.
In the electric light time, he flew away and did not dare to fight again.
Against the enemy of the same level, who can block the Holy Body, even if he is the quasi-emperor who was suppressed to the Holy King, it is still not enough to see.
Still that sentence, this is not outside, this is the ruins of Tianzun.
"Let's stay!" Ye Chen's words were cold, like God's judgment, Chaos Ding was even more powerful, pressing the purple-robed man to stagger for a while.
"Explosion." The man in the purple robe was also urinating, his eyes full of madness, and he exploded his body on the spot, shaking the chaotic cauldron, and only the primordial spirit flew out.
"Have no body, still want to run?" Ye Chen sneered, Chaos Ding pressed over, imprisoning the primordial spirit of the purple-robed man.
"Forgive your life, spare your life!" The purple-robed man was counseled, hissing and begging for mercy, so frightened that his primordial spirit was twisted.
"The world has nothing to do with you, so what's the use of keeping you." Ye Chen said indifferently, pressing his palm on the heavenly cover of the purple-robed man and applying the supreme secret method to destroy his mind, leaving only his pure power of primordial spirit. .
The purple-robed man screamed and screamed, and at the last moment of the collapse of his mind, he realized what regret was, whether he should be self-sufficient, wantonly slaughtered, and even provoked those who should not be provoked. The cause of evil will be self-rewarding.
The wailing sound was annihilated at an unknown time, and a quasi-emperor completely disappeared.
Ye Chen returned to Long Jie and the goddess of the Spirit Race, and poured the pure Yuanshen power into their sea of divines.
The scars of the two of them are all in the primordial spirit, and they need to be nourished by the power of the primordial spirit.
"You're still here after all." Long Jie smiled, his expression a bit complicated. The woman he loves most is the wife of the man in front of him, and she gave birth to a lovely child for him. How he hopes to be with Ye Chen Change a position, a lifelong belief, what a love it is.
"You love Yaochi, she is Ji Ningshuang, she is always thinking about other people's daughters-in-law, this is a bad habit." Ye Chen coughed dryly, put his palms on the backs of the two, and said while instilling true essence.
"Do you really want to beat me?" Long Jie laughed dryly.
"Looking at your performance, no matter what you mean. Prostitute my daughter-in-law and kick you to death."
"What do you mean? Prostitution, that's called love."
"There's still a living person here, can't you be more subtle?" The goddess of the Spirit Race glared at the two of them, especially at Ye Chen, "Can you be optimistic about your daughter-in-law, and don't come out for a walk if you have nothing to do."
"I don't like hearing what you say." Ye Chen pouted, "It's like my daughter-in-law seduces him."
"嘁." The goddess of the spiritual race didn't think so, and she didn't forget to glance at Long Jie. Although this guy has Yaochi in his heart, he still cares about her. Otherwise, he will not try his best to save her, whether intentionally or not, this Love, she still received it, and her heart was warm.
"If you want me to tell you, you still don't know men." Ye Chen said meaningfully, and he said this to the goddess of the Spirit Race, "It's better to find a place with no one to do a striptease for this guy than anything else. Shi, if he doesn't admit the debt when he's done, go to Da Chu to find me, and I'll take care of him for you."
Having said that, Ye Chen also stuffed a pack of things for the goddess of the Spirit Race, "Dachu specialty, find out."
Hearing this, the corner of Long Jie's mouth twitched.
The corners of the Spirit Race goddess's mouth also twitched, don't be so blatant, secretly give it to me!
Ye Chen ignored the expressions of the two of them, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked into the distance, where the fairy light engulfed the twilight, and the visions formed a piece, intertwined with the destruction picture, covering the world.
"Emperor Honghuang." Ye Chen murmured, "It's still two."
"It should be Emperor Qiongqi and Emperor Scorpio." Long Jie got up and looked there, "Before we were chased and killed by them, and thanks to the help of Xiao Chen, the son of King Zhan, we escaped. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the road, he was chased and killed by people in purple robes.”
"Xiao Chen is there?" Ye Chen was stunned.
"With one enemy and two, the son of the King of War is well-deserved." The Spiritual Race goddess sighed.
"I have a lot of talent in Chu." Ye Chen smiled, got up into the sky, and went straight to the place, leaving only one sentence, "Leave the ruins quickly, don't stay any longer, the next battle will be very tragic."
"Understood." The two of them turned around immediately, with their Taoism, it seemed that they had become a burden. They could not participate in the conquests between emperors and sons. They stayed in the ruins and became cannon fodder sooner or later.
It is worth mentioning that in the hands of the Goddess of the Human Spirit Race, she is still holding a bag of Dachu specialties.
When Long Jie saw it, he always felt strange in his heart. After this package, the next thing will be very bloody.
"Actually, I can become the appearance of Yaochi." The Spiritual Race Goddess smiled sideways.
"I'm afraid Ye Chen will kill me." Long Jie's smile was uglier than crying.