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Because the killing formation could not be hit, more people from the Great Wilderness were affected, and they turned into blood mist. Among them, there were many Great Saints of the Great Wilderness, and the space was banned, and it seemed to be useless.
"Bastard." The leaders of the various races were furious, and they all came to attack and kill.
"Whoever stands in my way will die." Ye Chen shouted loudly, pulled away the foreign minister's hegemonic body, held the Dao sword, and charged all the way, without looking at who's who, cut the watermelon, and rushed all the way to kill.
"Suppress me." A great sage slaughtered, urging one side of the divine seal, and it came in the air. The divine seal was as heavy as a mountain, and before it really fell, the space collapsed.
"Go away." Ye Chen snorted coldly, flipping the divine seal with a slap.
"Destroy." Ji Ningshuang killed him, beheading the head with a sword.
"Die!" Hundreds of great sages of the Great Desolation were surrounded, hundreds of magical instruments were in the air, and the coercion was connected together.
Ye Chen instantly transformed the chaotic world, trapped him and Ji Ningshuang, and defended them.
Hundreds of instruments descended, and the Chaos Realm broke apart, but they failed to break through.
At this moment, Ji Ningshuang opened Yaochi's foreign minister, blessed the quasi-emperor soldiers, and swept hundreds of magical instruments with one palm, and even hundreds of great sages were shocked and vomited blood and retreated, her face was full of shock.
After repelling the hundred great saints, the two of them did not stop, and went straight to the east to kill.
"Little Holy King, where are you going?" The quasi-district emperor of the Qiong Qi clan shouted violently, sweeping the sky and rushing towards him. The extraordinary quasi-district emperor, with one palm covering the sky and the sun, and the law of annihilation, danced in the air.
This time, Ji Ningshuang was replaced, and a palm shot was shot in the air, breaking the palm print.
Or else, to cooperate with tacit understanding, the moment she made her move, Ye Chen attacked, and with a stroke of eight slashes, she retreated Qiong Qi, and before she could stabilize her heels, Ji Ningshuang came again, pointed Shenmang, and gave her chest , poked out a bloody hole, the emperor's immortal method, which severely damaged the roots of Dao.
For this, the two also paid the price of blood. Ye Chen was hit by the quasi-emperor weapon, half of the holy body cracked, Ji Ningshuang was shot in the jade shoulder, and the blood of the fairy body dyed the white fairy clothes red.
"Kill." The Great Desolate army surrounded them from all directions, like a terrifying wave, trying to drown the two of them.
"Go away." Ye Chen was still strong and domineering.
Ji Ningshuang is also neat,
Open the magic way of the Tao, and walk on the blood.
A bloody road was killed.
Of course, although the two of them were strong, they couldn't stand each other's crowd, and they bleed frequently.
The starry sky in the four directions is constantly buzzing, and the portals emerge, all of which are flooded by the army of the prehistoric tribe. Outside the encircling circle, there are encircling circles, one after another, one layer after another, there are thousands of quasi-emperor artifacts, guarding in all directions. Completely ban this starry sky.
It is a black ocean, as many as fifty million, like a black screen, covering the vast starry sky, and it is difficult to see the light, those faces are all hideous like evil ghosts, their fangs are exposed, and they are flickering. The light, a pair of red eyes, are full of tyrannical light.
Compared to Honghuang, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang were like two grains of sand.
Of course, although they are small, they are extremely dazzling in the dark ocean. One is like the God of War in the Eight Wildernesses, with golden light shining in all directions, and the other is like the queen of the world, with peerless elegance. Extinction, the vast starry sky, dyed scarlet by blood mist.
Gudong!
Everyone in the tripod swallowed their saliva, and they were too shocked to speak by Ye Chen.
In the starry sky in the north, the portal of Emperor Dao manifested, like the shadows of tide people pouring out, the monks of Xuanhuang arrived first, you can see this scene, regardless of the seniors and juniors, they were all shocked and almost planted in the starry sky.
"At least fifty million!" The little ape emperor climbed high and looked into the distance, his eyes straightening.
"It's true, every movement is bigger than every movement." Kui Niu clicked his tongue.
"It's really Yaochi, she's still alive." Nandi's eyes were like torches, and in the crowd, he found that beautiful figure, and he was fighting with Ye Chen in the wild army, fighting hard to kill.
"Obviously it has been buried, so why is it alive again." Xiao Jiuxian scratched his head.
"It's really weird." The Emperor and Xi Zun murmured, and they couldn't figure it out.
"You are still as beautiful as ever." Long Jie's smile was somewhat vicissitudes.
"How have you ever seen me like this?" The Spirit Race goddess was full of resentment, and gave Long Jie a blank look, "Do you know that you are already married? Do you know that she is someone else's wife."
"I know." Long Jie coughed dryly.
At this time, the eyes of the goddess of the Wu clan would burst into flames, while the goddess of the ancient clan was pouting.
Beisheng was still focused, without saying a word, just looking at Ye Chen, looking in a trance.
During the speech, several more domain gates manifested, and the children of the emperors of the heavens also arrived.
"Fifty million troops from the Great Wilderness, besieging and killing two people to cultivate, is really ironic." Feng Yu, the son of the Qing Emperor, couldn't help sneering, full of anger, with this combat power, where the demons invaded, one by one couldn't hide. , The cultivation of the people who beat the heavens is a fierce one.
"The Eastern God of Xuanhuang is actually still alive." Mu Yang, the son of the emperors of the heavens, sighed.
"The two of them are stronger than ever." Emperor Tianque, Li Fengqiu exclaimed.
"It has surpassed the level of an emperor, and it is definitely the level of a young emperor." The emperors took a deep breath. This era is really rich in evil spirits, not one or two. Miraculously, it is still a family. Those two are the most promising.
"Yo, the brothers are all here." The Eastern Zhou Dynasty Wuwang Song Yu and Sun Moon God Son Zhi Yan also arrived, but they were not the sons of the Great Emperor, but they were forced into the heap of emperors. At first glance, there was indeed no sense of disobedience. , In terms of combat power, they are not weak, the most important thing is to be self-motivated.
"Have you brought an imperial weapon?" Both of them folded their hands and glanced at the princes.
"Ying tribulation frenzy has not ended, who would dare to move the imperial soldiers rashly." Tian Shuo said leisurely.
The two coughed dryly, but they forgot about it.
All the emperors and sons didn't say anything, they just watched quietly. No matter Little Ape Emperor and others, or they were just spectators, they didn't mean to help the battle, as if they were just here to watch the show.
Based on their understanding of Ye Chen, so many people from the prehistoric wilderness gathered together, and the lineup of 50 million people, it would be strange if there was no big movement, and the so-called big movement must be a catastrophe.
More teleportation domain gate manifestations come from all parties in the starry sky.
Tongues, shocks, and sighs formed a sea of waves. Although it was a bit unexpected, it was expected, but for Ji Ningshuang, it was really incomprehensible. Live again, exactly the same as Ye Chen back then.
No one in their family will die? Such a sentence reverberated in the hearts of the world.
As for the Great Clan, Ren Xiu is full of resentment, a typical squatter, a strong army and a strong horse, there is something to do with the demons! When the demons come back, it's up to you to hide quickly.
The cultivators who arrived later were all stoic, as if they were watching a big show, how could they help, um... They came all the way to watch the performance.
Whenever you meet the floods and get together, you can't move forward, even if you are not destroyed by the floods, you will be killed by the robbery.
The people cultivated the sect and were clear, but the great prehistoric clan was a little bit fascinated by the authorities. They all slammed and rushed forward, beheading the ancient sacred body, but they could be crowned kings.
Or what to say, Honghuang's brains are not easy to use?
In other words, if you don't have a long memory, it's okay if you don't have a long memory, pay a little tuition, see a little blood, and understand everything. This time, the Holy Eucharist will teach them what a routine is.
A piece of fairy light scattered, and the domain gate of Da Chu also arrived.
Donghuang Taixin, Yuehuang, and the fifth divine general walked out together, and when they saw the vast army like the ocean, they couldn't help but sneer, and their cold murderous intentions expanded infinitely to the world.
In those days, how tragic the heavens and the people were in fighting, they did not see a single soldier and one soldier from the floods.
Now, in order to surround and kill two people, an army of 50 million people is actually dispatched. What a irony.
As the patron saint of the All-Heaven Sect, Donghuang Taixin is quite hopeful, and only hopes that the next time the demons invade, let the iron hoofs of the demons travel across the wilderness, and let the self-proclaimed high race know what blood and blood are. Bone, even if the flood and waste are buried, it is also that they die and have more to die.
"Kill, kill me."
"Whoever kills Ye Chen will be crowned king."
"It doesn't matter if you live or die."
The roar of the prehistoric, like the eternal thunder, trembled the eternal sky.
In the army, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang were still rushing to kill.
However, the prehistoric situation is huge, and it is difficult to kill the two of them. The body of the god has collapsed more than once, and the body is covered in blood, which is shocking. It is really like two blood-soaked gods of war.
Of course, their record is also shocking.
Looking into the distance, the bones of Honghuang's slain corpses became mountains, blood flowed into rivers, and the rolling blood mist filled the starry sky, and even a little starlight was dyed red. The whole world, as if washed by blood Yes, just looking at it makes my heart skip a beat.
Shouting and killing, I do not know when to annihilate.
Honghuang did not attack and kill again, and the black figures were all over the place, surrounding Ye Chen and the two to death. Thousands of quasi-emperor soldiers, reviving the divine power, had already aimed at them, ready to bombard them at all times.
Looking at the faces of the Honghuang people, they were horribly twisted, licking their scarlet tongues, smiling terribly, and 50 million people were besieged and killed. In their eyes, Ye Chen was powerless to return to the sky.
"A group of rats." In the center, Ye Chen was staggering, and even the hand holding the sword was shaking. He was really exhausted, his hands were soft, and his feet were stepping on the bones of Honghuang.
"This lineup should be enough." Ji Ningshuang smiled softly.
"I'll take a look." Ye Chen stood on tiptoe and looked over at a glance. Naturally, people who are so prehistoric, and people who can see the heavens, all hold their hands and wait for the big play?
"What are you looking at?" Shangguan Jiu held the mouth of the cauldron and looked at it.
"Dad is counting the number of people?" Ye Ling smiled.
"Come on, don't be idle." Tang Sanshao was very conscious, stuffed a memory spar for everyone, ready to take a wonderful picture. If you fight to death, if there are too many people, then you have to act as a demon.
Here, Ye Chen has closed his eyes, flicked his hand lightly, and put Ji Ningshuang into the cauldron.
It's too late to say, it's too soon, he looked back, and showed a charming smile to Honghuang, two rows of teeth, snow-white, after killing for so long, it's time to play the trump card, the National People's Congress came all the way, okay? It's easy to get together, and you have to give a generous gift, right?
"The old man pinched his fingers, and there should be applause here, ahhh... Heavenly Tribulation." The elders of the heavens, all of whom have become magic sticks, stroked their beards with one hand, and counted with the other.