The Second Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Two Chapters Finally Have a Brain

Chapter 2362 Finally got a little more brains

"Where to go." Seeing Ye Chen jumping out of the encirclement, the prehistoric powerhouses chased after him, either with a magic weapon hanging from his head, or a hand-held killing sword, or in the form of his body. Both scarlet eyes, full of tyrannical murderous intent.

"A group of rats." Ye Chen snorted coldly, he didn't dare to stay, he flew away.

"You can't go." There are chasing troops behind, and there are blocks in front. There are hundreds of quasi emperors and hundreds of great sages. , kills the most forward, a knife Ling Tian strikes.

Ye Chen didn't reply, and in a flash, he avoided the lore knife, and when he turned his hand, it was a sword, which cut out a dazzling immortal river and smashed Qianqi Zhundi into the air.

At the same moment, the besieged great powerhouses were also frequently killed, and the gods, sword shadows, knife lights, killing formations, and magic weapons were overwhelmingly pressing down on the sky and covering the sky, and they had the posture of killing Ye Chen with one blow.

To say, Honghuang's brain is really not very easy to use, and he still doesn't know Ye Chen enough. Every time he is surrounded and killed, he will be used by Ye Dashao to trick people. The space has not been banned, and the world has not changed. If you want to destroy Lao Tzu, then you have to be prepared to be destroyed.

Sure enough, under the attack from the sky, gorgeous blood flowers bloomed.

However, it was not Ye Chen who was destroyed, but a Kuiba Zhundi, who was swapped by Ye Chen, and one who was inattentive was attacked by his own family and destroyed himself.

"Damn it." The strong people in the prehistoric wilderness were furious, and they all had a tacit understanding. They each sacrificed their magic tools, inserted them straight into the sky, connected them with some secret method, gathered into a large binding formation, sealed the space, and made Ye Chen change the sky. land.

"Finally, I have a little more brains." Ye Chen clicked his tongue, quite relieved, he couldn't break this kind of space ban, just because without the Lingxiao iron rod, it was difficult to stir the world.

"What else is there to rely on." It was the old Zhundi of the poor Qi clan again, who came to kill again, holding a blood-colored magic knife, gnashing his teeth, and being slashed by Ye Chen with a sword earlier, he was quite vengeful, not only him, but the surrounding area in front of him. The prehistoric powerhouses who were blocked and the prehistoric powerhouses who were chasing after them attacked in no particular order, and Ye Chen was shrouded in the great killing techniques of the sky.

Ye Chen sneered, and immediately before the attack, he cast Fei Thor, and from the northern starry sky, he escaped to the eastern starry sky, where there is a reincarnation mark he carved.

He was planning ahead and had far-reaching plans. When he moved the imperial utensil before, he had already engraved the imprint of reincarnation in order to escape this time.

The ridiculous thing is that the prehistoric powerhouse didn't even know it, and even though his ability to change the world is true, he couldn't seal his Flying Thunder God Art. This kind of escape method, the space can't be sealed.

"Come on, go on." Ye Chen smiled, threw a provocative look in his eyes, then turned around and ran away, calling it provocation, but rather a fight. In order to relieve the pressure on the Nether Continent, this is what one should do as the supreme commander of the heavens.

"Kill." The prehistoric powerhouse roared angrily, and hula-la chased after him. There were no less than a thousand statues only in the imperial realm, such as the Great Sage and the Sage King, and there were countless others. They were already furious. Those provocative eyes exploded on the spot.

In front, Ye Chen, who was flying away, took time to glance back, and couldn't help grinning, he is really a sweet pastry! Favored by so many powerhouses, he is no longer three or two, but an army! An army composed of holy kings, great sages and quasi-emperors.

Facts have proved that personality charm is still very important. He can attract so many strong people to chase and kill him. He is also a talent. I wonder who can do it in the whole heaven.

Naturally, the fact that so many people were chasing and killing him also proved one thing in disguise: he, the emperor, has already provoked the anger of all people and gods.

In this way, the two sides escaped from this starry sky one after the other.

Although they have left, the war in the Nether Continent has not stopped. Instead of stopping, it has intensified.

boom! boom! boom!

The rumbling sound that trembled the immortal sky resounded through the vast star field, and the battle between the heavens and the prehistoric was extremely tragic.

At a glance, a sea of ​​people, a sea of ​​people and shadows collided, pieces of burial, a dead fairy light, and the sky and the earth, the turbulent blood mist, has dyed the universe red, it is really a battle of gods and demons, It's not over until the sky collapses.

It can be seen that the heavens have completely fallen to the wind, up to the quasi-emperor realm and down to the condensing gas realm, they are all suppressed. It is not that they are not strong enough, it is just because the prehistoric battle is too big, even if they lost more than 400 clan emperors, After removing the six imperial weapons, and even being led away by Ye Chen, many of the strong men still crushed the heavens.

The Nether Continent, what a beautiful piece of great mountains and rivers, so the war was hidden and the world was prosperous. The steep mountain peaks collapsed into ashes under the annihilation fairy light; the rolling Changchuan became a blood-colored river in the rain of blood. ; A vast ancient city, with blue bricks and tiles flying, collapsed suddenly in the fire of war.

The whole world is dark, the earth is like a tide of figures, one by one, bathed in blood, fighting to the point of madness; the gods and demons in the sky melee, one statue bleeds, the other falls, explodes in the air, and dies in a pool of blood.

Human life is like a mustard, and the scene of the war is bloody to the extreme.

"The prehistoric rat generation, come to fight." The god general Tian Jiu shook the sky with a drink, slashed a quasi emperor with one sword, and then smashed the sky and escaped out of the Nether Continent. , Invincible, gas cover the eight wastes.

"Where to go." The shouts stopped, and there were hundreds of quasi emperors of the prehistoric wilderness, chasing them out.

"Everyone in the Great Wilderness is a fool." After the generals, there is the Holy Venerable. Although he is in the form of a young man, his voice is extremely high. This voice does not matter. There are dozens of great saints who have been destroyed, just like the generals. A divine glow flew away from the Nether Continent.

A idiot, Honghuang was furious, and more than 500 Honghuang quasi emperors were killed before and after, and they all transformed their bodies. All of them were as majestic as mountains, and the celestial dome roared in the rush.

"Don't be afraid of death to fight." The Kui Niu Emperor and the Holy Ape Emperor shouted violently, and they left the Nether Continent one after the other. They are really good brothers. The battle axe, one carrying an iron rod, with a strong aura, the main attack type, the hair all over his body stood upright like steel needles, flashing with splendid splendor.

Okay! There are really people who are not afraid of death, and there are still quite a few. There are thousands of quasi emperors of the prehistoric wilderness, and they have followed them out of the Nether Continent. Depending on their posture, they will not be ready to come back if they don't kill them.

After that, it was Donghuang Taixin, holding the fairy sword, and cut a bloody path.

There are no less than 800 emperors who chased and killed her, each with ferocious faces, licking scarlet tongues, and the lewdness and cruelty in their eyes. , is a rare stunner in the world, how can you let it go.

"Canglan, you really have a great fate." In one side of the sky, dozens of quasi emperors surrounded the demons, all of them grinning, all their white teeth showing, and their faces full of lewdness and evil.

They are all the so-called gods of the Eight Desolates before the ancient times. They all belong to the Great Desolation Period, and the demons are old enemies with them, and their hatred is greater than the sky.

The demon didn't say a word, his eyes were staring, and he saw divine marks carved between his brows, his combat power climbed one level, wearing an ancient fighting spirit, stepping on a gorgeous sea of ​​​​immortals, carrying an immortal sword of annihilation, and slaying a Scorpio quasi-emperor with one sword, and then, In an instant, he escaped, and the evil and charming fairy eyes were filled with icy cold light.

"You can't leave." Dozens of quasi emperors from the prehistoric wilderness snorted coldly, like dozens of blood-colored fairy lights, smashed out of the Netherland, and pursued them. The debt of the Empress who burned the gods in the Eight Desolations should also be counted on the demons.

After the demon, there is the Moon Emperor, the emperor of Great Chu. She is not weak to any woman in this era. She is the queen of the world, the quasi-emperor of the peak, and no one can stop her way. The illustrious name of the Great Chu Emperor.

Those who chased and killed her also had a lot of battles, and without exception, they were all quasi-emperor level.

Like divine generals, saints, demons, and moon emperors, more quasi emperors and cultivators of the heavens escaped from the underworld, more or less, they all led away a lot of strong people from the prehistoric tribe.

The most domineering is the son of the plane, an immortal method of the domain plane. I don’t know how many people in the wild land were killed in the pit.

In the past, when he was half-dead, he was able to break through the Heavenly Emperor Formation, let alone now.

It can be said that if the son of the plane wants to leave, no one can stop it. Too many prehistoric emperors are involved in other planes, and that will be their exclusive battlefield.

It is a pity that not all the quasi emperors of the heavens are like them, with powerful combat power, weak quasi emperors, ordinary quasi emperors, one after another fell.

It is rare for Emperor Zhun to take care of himself, let alone the cultivators under Emperor Zhun. They were not buried one by one, they were killed in pieces, blood and bones were all buried in the Nether Continent.

"The luck of the weather will last forever."

I don't know when, a roaring roar resounded all over the Nether Continent.

It was a ghostly old quasi emperor who blew up his body, Yuanshen, Yuanyuan, Divine Treasure, bloodline, magic weapon, all of which disappeared with his self-destruction.

"The luck of the weather will last forever."

Since the first person exploded, these howls sounded one after another, all over the place, forming a chain reaction, weak to the condensing state, strong to the quasi-emperor level, too many people, in the bloody battle, blew their bodies.

puff! puff! puff!

In the dark army, the blood flowers blooming are extremely gorgeous and extremely dazzling. The legendary Nether Continent is already a bloody world.

boom! boom! boom!

Because the strong people in the heavens leave and run to the four directions, the rumbling of the starry sky is no longer limited to the nether continent, standing on nothingness, and can hear the roaring of all over the world, whether in the dead star field, or in the ancient star of life, but anyone where there must be a war.

On the other hand, Young Master Ye's great cause of walking the dog is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Since he left the starry sky in the Nether Continent, this fellow has no idea how many thousands of miles he has escaped, and how many star fields he has passed through. He only knows how to run into the depths of the starry sky.

Behind him, hundreds of thousands of prehistoric powerhouses are chasing after him, like streaks of gods, looking away from afar, like a meteor shower, rolling in the turbulent air, the starry sky rumbling all the way, Ye Chen dedicated, they are even more realm, such as Dog skin plaster, can't get rid of it.

"Fusion, give me fusion." Ye Chen called for the divine fire in the beginning, hoping that the sky-defying flame would merge with the fairy fire when the heavens were in danger, helping him to hit the quasi-emperor realm.

It's a pity that in the beginning, the fire and salt did not enter, so he ignored him.

For this reason, Young Master Ye didn't come up in one breath, and he coughed a few mouthfuls of old blood. It was also due to the war. Otherwise, he would find a place where no one was there and repair the flame.

"The dignified Eucharist can only run away, it's a real joke." Behind him, there was a violent shout from the Emperor Qianqi, but he understood a little bit of the routine. He couldn't catch up with Ye Chen, so he thought about using aggressive tactics.

"Hundreds of thousands of people are chasing me as a great saint, and they still have the face to talk about me?"

"A group of rats."

"Such a fork, where was when the demons invaded, the tortoise shrank."

"Everyone in the prehistoric world is insane."

It's okay that Emperor Qiangqi didn't say anything, but that remark really annoyed the emperor of Chu, such as being beaten with chicken blood, such as eating gunpowder, and the scolding was a hearty one.

The 100,000 great powerhouses were collectively furious, and they all opened the ban law, and the speed increased sharply.

Ye Chen disagreed, his legs and feet were even more numb, shrinking all the way to an inch, and he didn't bring his head back.

After chasing and fleeing, I don't know how long it lasted, only to see Ye Chen sneaking into a huge dead ancient star, transforming into a holy war body, and he moved the universe into dust and entered the dust space.

"Where to go." Hong Huangzhe then rushed in, covering the sky and the ground, like a dark curtain covering the sky.

"Stupid, a group of fools." Jihad Dharma body cursed, and rushed into a group of mountains.

The Honghuang people couldn't listen to being scolded, and rushed in.

Afterwards, I saw a large mountain and a giant mountain, one by one collapsing.

In the flying gravel, I could see the holy war Dharma body, and ran out with a rolling and crawling, and walked up to the sky, like a golden fairy light, and escaped into the starry sky. Towards this side, desperately escaped, these turtles with their heads shriveled away. , the farther you lead the better, the farther you lead, the safer the deity will be.

It is a pity that the talented people in the prehistoric wilderness are so arrogant, they are stunned that they do not see that it is a Dharma body. Powerful coercion, crushing collapse, and many stars were not spared, bursting in the starry sky.

To say that the body is also urine, the ability to escape, it does not lose the deity at all, the posture of opening and escape, and also domineeringly, it is a replica of the deity.

"The witty me." In the dusty space, Ye Chen smiled happily, watching the Dharma body and the prehistoric powerhouse go away, the injury was too heavy, he needed time to recover.

He closed his eyes from nothingness, he immediately crossed his knees, crushed a handful of medicinal pills, melted the holy body, all healed the holy medicine, continued the broken bones and nourished the tired holy body.

Fortunately, the Emperor Dao’s backlash and murderous intent in his body has long been wiped out by the Emperor Sword, Iron Bar and Dragon Chair. These threats are removed, and the remaining scars are trivial.

As for the six reincarnation eyes, they have already lost their sight due to the dilated pupil power.

With a rumbling sound, he entered a state of meditation.

In the silence, the swallowed immortal body played a big role, its resilience was extremely domineering, and the scars on the whole body recovered quickly, completely destroying the emperor's murderous intention.

For a long time, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

This injury, from the holy war Dharma body, has reached the limit of time. Before it dissipated, it rushed into the great army, and there was a beautiful self-destruction.

If the Dharma body is injured, it will not affect the deity, but if the Dharma body explodes, it will hurt the deity.

However, these are minor injuries.

Compared with him, the prehistoric powerhouses who are chasing the Dharma body are really embarrassed. I don’t know how many people were killed in the Great Sacred Realm and the Sacred King Realm. The blood spurted three feet away, not hurt, but angry. After chasing it all the way, it was actually Ye Chen's body that was being played around.

Damn it!

Honghuang's roar, shaking the starry sky, seemed to be able to be heard from far away.