Chapter 1973 Rare to Get 1 Piece

Chapter 1973 Rare to get together

"Kill." The strong voices of the two clans shook the world and attacked Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang. The supernatural powers and the magic weapon array pattern were overwhelming, and the two emperors were destroyed. The mood can be imagined.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Ye Chen is still strong, and his combat power has returned to the peak. He and Ji Ningshuang are side by side. They have a tacit understanding. They attack each other and assist each other.

As for the other prehistoric tribes, they became spectators. One was that they were afraid of Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, and the other was that they wished Jin Yan and Scorpio could be cannon fodder. As long as they held Ye Chen, everything was easy to say.

Without their help, how could they have fought against Ye Chen and the others only with thousands of people from the Jin Yan and Scorpio clans, and one of the most powerful people in the wild was destroyed.

This piece of heaven and earth is covered in blood, and the ground is covered with blood and bones, and filled with broken battle flags.

"Bastard." The two quasi emperors roared, scolding Ye Chen and the others, and scolding other tribes in Honghuang. They watched Honghuang's combat power being wiped out a little, but still stood by.

Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang didn't care about this or that, they just wanted to kill.

I don't know when, the world is quiet, deadly silent.

The strong men of Jin Ling and Scorpio did not continue to attack. Looking at their numbers, they had dropped sharply from a few thousand to a few hundred, all of which were killed by Ye Chen and the others, and almost wiped out the entire army.

In Xutian, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang stood, dancing with murderous and evil spirits, stained with the blood of Honghuang.

They seem to be side by side with legends and myths, overlooking the heaven and the earth, staring at the eight wastes. This is the power of the god of war and the queen. In the eyes of the world, their figures are more dazzling than the scorching sun.

Looking at the two of them, everyone in Honghuang was retreating, and no one dared to step forward.

Those eyes were full of fear, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.

At this moment, even the strong Scorpio and the golden scorpion are retreating.

Seeing the emperor's son being destroyed with his own eyes, he didn't dare to seek revenge. Those two people were two terrifying killing gods. The emperor's parents and sons were all beheaded. Who would dare to Yingfeng?

How ironic this scene is.

Among the 100,000 prehistoric powerhouses, there is no shortage of quasi emperors and holy kings who have been suppressed to holy kings. There are two people around them, but no one dares to fight, not only do they dare not fight,

The two backed away tremblingly.

Kill the Eastern God, and kill the Eucharist!

Thousands of tranquility were finally broken by the violent drinking of the Quartet.

An army of three million floods has arrived.

Looking from a distance, clouds and mists are rolling in all directions, covering the earth and standing in the sky.

Dozens of emperors of the Great Desolation also arrived.

The son of the Great Emperor, with all the arrogance, wearing ancient armor, blood and blood, and domineering blood, the people of Honghuang couldn't help but crawl, as if they were the emperors before the ages.

This time, the strong back in the wild, came to the confidence.

Especially the Scorpio and Jin Ling, whose eyes were piercing red, blood-stained scarlet, gnashing their teeth in anger, their faces twisted horribly, just like the demons in the endless hell.

It is a pity that they waited for reinforcements, but their emperor did not wait and was buried in the dust of history. In this battle, the loss of their two clans was tragic, and they were to blame.

While speaking, the Great Desolate Army approached infinitely.

Compared with the prehistoric times, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, who were surrounded in the center, were like two grains of sand in the ocean.

"I heard that they are husband and wife?" On the top of a mountain outside the encirclement, the Son of the Sun and the Moon stood upright with astonishing eyesight. It's a good match, but this brain is not very easy to use."

"Knowing that Honghuang is surrounded by the past, what are you doing, run!" King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty rubbed his eyebrows, "Dozens of emperors and three million monks army, this lineup can't be saved."

The emperors of the heavens have also arrived. Looking at the picture, their expressions are extremely ugly. Just as King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty said, in the center of the encirclement, there is no way to save it, and it is not impossible to save it hard, but it is necessary to do a good job of annihilating the entire army. Prepare, and may not be able to save it.

"This battle is quite lively." In the encirclement, Ye Chen smiled sideways at Ji Ningshuang.

"Actually, you don't need to accompany me here." Ji Ningshuang smiled softly.

"It's rare to get together, it's lively and lively!" Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely.

"Dongshen Yaochi, Eucharist Ye Chen, today is destined to have a great harvest." The faint laughter resounded through the nine days, passed down from Emperor Taotie, the servant who was in the Nine Heavens, his eyes were like an abyss, and he couldn't see the bottom, but the way was still full. Predatory and greedy, there is nothing they dare not swallow, especially when they smell the pure blood of Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, they are full of greed.

"No one came out for a heads-up?" Ye Chen smiled and looked at all the emperors in the wild.

"The battle between trapped beasts is boring." The corner of Emperor Armadillo's mouth was slightly upturned, and his smile was playful and playful.

"As the emperor, don't you have the courage to fight one-on-one?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

"You're not worthy." Emperor Xuemang smiled.

"I really don't like to hear this." Ye Chen curled his lips, "Not only do I not like to hear it, but my daughter-in-law doesn't like to listen to it either. It doesn't matter if you mess with me, but don't mess with her, she's not very good-tempered."

Ye Chen's words, as well as the echo, were a thunderbolt that came from nothingness in Jiuxiao.

A roar of thunder shook the sky.

Immediately, I saw dark clouds in the sky, layer by layer, extremely thick, like a sea of ​​clouds, tumbling turbulently. The terrifying coercion made the world tremble and the heart throbbed.

"It's a robbery." Emperor Jin Yan suddenly drank.

In a word, the prehistoric trembles, including the prehistoric emperor, all the prehistoric people have changed their expressions.

The calamity is not scary, the fear is where to transcend the calamity. If you transcend the calamity in the starry sky where birds don't shit, no one will care about you, but here is different, there are 3 million floods in a radius of tens of thousands of miles?

Just think, at this moment, someone is robbing, it is not a calamity for one person, it is a calamity for three million people, and three million people cross the calamity at the same time, what a scene, this world will be split into ashes.

"Bastard." Emperor Qiangqi was furious, "Whose robbery."

"It's her, it's her calamity." A great sage of the Great Desolation pointed and fixed it on Ji Ningshuang's body.

Yes, it is Ji Ningshuang's robbery. Although she is a holy king, she is a holy king who has not survived the calamity. The reason why she is so calm when being surrounded is that she relies on this trump card.

She was calm, Ye Chen was even calmer, and she was even very happy. She didn't plan to leave. She wanted to share with Ji Ningshuang. He was not afraid of the calamity of the Sixteen Emperors, and naturally he was not afraid of Ji Ningshuang's calamity.

The most important thing is that if you leave a piece of calamity, you can bless and expand the scope, and it is enough to drink a pot in the flood.

"Kill her." Dozens of emperors of the Great Desolation moved in unison and rushed towards Ji Ningshuang, each one of them was an emperor, but they were not stupid. They knew how to find the root cause, as long as they killed Ji Ningshuang, who led the robbery, the calamity would dissipate. Otherwise, a catastrophe would be a devastating blow to the flood.

"I still want to kill the two of us, what are you thinking about?" Ye Chen sneered and disappeared with Ji Ningshuang. The emperor can think of it, they will not think of it, and have already left behind.

boom! boom! boom!

Dozens of sect emperors and immortal thieves are domineering. They didn't hit Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, but they smashed the world where the two stood before, and their power was too great. Destroyed, the primordial spirit is dead, and even the screams are saved.

"Forbidden heaven and earth." The armadillo Zhundi shouted angrily and moved the seal.

Just like him, no less than a few thousand quasi emperors of the prehistoric land have imposed a secret technique of confinement, specializing in changing the world.

Of course, under the shroud of the calamity, the so-called spatial confinement is just a decoration. A thunderbolt smashes down, and everything is false. Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang's changing the sky and changing the ground, how to use it or how to use it.

"Retreat, quickly retreat." Dozens of emperors of the Great Desolation snorted and went straight to Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang to kill them. They were emperors, and they believed that they could resist the calamity. Whether they can bear it depends on Ji Ningshuang's calamity. What level is it, if it exceeds the tolerance range, it is them, and they have to avoid the edge.

At the moment, the army of three million floods was in chaos, and they retreated desperately. Ji Ningshuang was an emperor.

Under such circumstances, walking is the best policy. If you run slowly, a thunderstorm will fall and you will be split into ashes.

boom! Boom!

Jiuxiao vibrated and boomed continuously.

The calamity is coming, and the thunder and lightning are intertwined into waterfalls, and the sky is pouring.

Ji Ningshuang's expression was indifferent, and she waved her crystal jade hand to wipe out the lightning.

And Ye Chen, who had separated from her, calculated the distance and pulled more people from the Great Desolate to cross the calamity within the scope of the calamity. The two cooperated to double the scope of the calamity.

Looking at the Great Desolate Army, there are at least one million passive responders.

puff! puff! puff!

Under the sky, blood flowers bloomed one after another, and even the blood mist that collapsed and flew into ashes under the thunder.

The screams and wailing were full, and they were connected into one piece. The people of the Great Wilderness were annihilated in pieces. It was basically a thunder and lightning alone. It was not that they were not strong enough, it was Ji Ningshuang's catastrophe. Even the prehistoric emperors could hardly save their lives.

Looking down at the sky and the earth, it is a terrifying picture: the black figures are turned into pieces of fly ash, and the sky and the earth tens of thousands of miles are shrouded by lightning, like a thunderstorm, pouring into the world.

"It's awesome!" Looking at the scene, Ming Jue grinned and drooled.

"The old man calculates, Ye Chen and his family like to use the robbery to trap people." Honghuang Qilin Jiuchen held his hands, and his face was serious and meaningful, "This is the truth."

No one refuted this, but said that Ye Chen, whenever he crossed the calamity, he crossed it alone, and wherever he went, he would not be Ye Chen if he didn't pull a million people together.

Now, his daughter-in-law has also won his true biography, and has followed him to learn badly. She thinks that it is too lonely to go through the calamity alone, and always wants to find some people to accompany. The calamity of ten thousand people, not to mention watching, just listening to it makes my heart tremble.

"No wonder I didn't escape earlier, so I left here to wait for Honghuang?" Mu Yang, the Emperor Punisher, said with a smile.

"The battle strength of the Eastern God Yaochi is not weak, and her heavenly tribulation will most likely attract the body of the emperor." Emperor Tianque, Li Fengqiu pondered, and was very afraid of this heavenly tribulation.

"Sixteen emperors again, it will be lively." Feng Yu, the son of Qing emperor, smiled happily.