ah!

In the Mo family cave, Ye Chen sat up suddenly.

After two or three seconds of stagnation, he hurriedly looked around and found that he had returned from his dream.

How is it possible! How is it possible!

Ye Chen hugged his head, unable to tell the difference between illusion and reality, and the doubts were as vast as the sea, and he was swallowed up like a tide.

Open the door!

When my thoughts were in chaos, someone kicked the door outside the cave.

Xiong Er came, kicking each other very hard, and he was about to take out a mace and break into the door.

Ye Chen shook his head, slowly stood up, glanced at the scroll, frowned deeply.

I will finally resolve all doubts!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen brushed his hand and put away the scroll, turned around and walked out of the cave.

Then, outside the cave, there were screams of ghosts and wolves howling. Xiong Er, who was still kicking the door last moment, was pressed to the ground by Ye Chen in this second and beaten up. Xiong Er didn't know where Ye Chen got angry, and Ye Chen was even more unaware of why he beat Xiong Er, and he didn't even have a reason to do so.

Xiong Er was beaten and cried.

Ye Chen coughed dryly and thought that it was a bit heavy, so he brushed his hand and took out the picture of the mark on Hengyue Mountain: Tang Ruxuan sat on the top of the mountain with her knees, quietly looking up at the misty starry sky.

Now, Xiong Er cried even more painfully.

Hua Yun, Zhou Ao, Yue Chixun and Da Chu were reincarnated. Seeing Xiong Er like this, they were all a little shocked.

Ye Chen kept brushing his hands, and immortal lights flew out of the sea of ​​divine deity, and the scenes taken by Da Chu were also imprinted inside.

The reincarnated person's body trembled, and his excited eyes were filled with tears.

That night, the reincarnated people of Dachu gathered together, the wine was fragrant and the atmosphere was warm.

It was not until late at night that everyone was drunk.

Ye Chen stood up, used his magic power to dissolve the power of alcohol, and finally glanced at the reincarnation man, and then stepped onto Xutian.

After staying in the Xuantian Star Domain for a long time, he searched for all the ancient stars and found the people of Da Chu who were reincarnated in the Xuantian Star Domain. After completing the mission in this star domain, he needs to embark on a new journey.

Behind them, those drunk and reincarnated people stood up one after another and waved to the direction of Ye Chen's departure. This farewell may be thousands of years later.

Ye Chen flew out of the Nantian Star, glanced at the starry sky map, and then it passed through the starry sky like a divine light.

This is another lonely journey.

Three days later, he flew out of the Xuantian Star Domain and stepped into a new starry sky. The starry sky map was marked, which was a star domain named Li Tian.

Just like the Xuantian Star Domain, the edge of the Tiantian Star Domain is also a starry sky with few people. After flying all day, there were no ancient star with creatures. There were many meteorites in a row.

It took a long time before Ye Chen saw a group of monks appearing, but he just hurriedly passed through the starry sky.

In front of him, the starry sky was shaking, causing Ye Chen to subconsciously stop.

The trembling of the starry sky was caused by the powerful pressure. It was a figure, and more precisely, a strong man, more than three feet tall, naked, with his arms and legs naked, with his feet naked, wrapped in a tiger's skin, and holding a pitch-black wolf mace in his hand.

He seemed to be a barbarian who walked out of the Great Wilderness. Before he even got close, he had a surging energy from the prehistoric world, his muscles showed his domineering power, and his eyes, like copper bells, were filled with dazzling fairy light.

saint!

Ye Chen murmured, the man was extremely powerful, stronger than any saint he had ever seen.

When Ye Chen murmured, the barbarian came, carrying a huge figure on his shoulder. Looking closely, it was a pitch-black dragon, bloody, and it was hundreds of feet tall.

A barbarian, one or three feet tall, was carrying a dragon a hundred feet long. Even Ye Chen was shocked when he saw this picture. Although the dragon was dead, Ye Chen could still see that it was a saint.

Really silly!

Ye Chen sighed in his heart, and could imagine the horror scene of the barbarian killing the saint dragon with a wolf mace.

This master is not easy to mess with!

Ye Chen thought to himself and avoided it from afar.

Huh?

Ye Chen had just flew away, and the passing barbarian subconsciously turned his head, his pair of torch-like eyes flashed out of his brilliance.

Immediately, he carried the saint dragon and chased after him. Although he was big and looked a little clumsy, he was not clumsy. He even took a step and blocked Ye Chen in the starry sky.

Suddenly being stopped, Ye Chen frowned slightly, "Senior, what do you mean by stopping me?"

"Ancient Holy Body." The barbarian looked up and down at Ye Chen, his big nose still shook.

"What an ancient holy body?" Ye Chen looked at the barbarian in disguise.

"I don't eat you, what are you afraid of?" The barbarian laughed heroically, his voice was like a bell, and even the starry sky around him was shaking when he spoke. "You don't have to lie to me, I can smell the blood of your holy body."

"Senior, I'm afraid I've sniffed it wrong." Ye Chen laughed dryly, raised his foot and was about to leave again.

"I'll exchange this black dragon for your wisp of holy blood." The barbarian stopped Ye Chen again and grinned, "This is a good thing, all over your body is treasure. I'll take it back and bake it, and it tastes pretty good."

"It's really... it's really tasteful." Ye Chen pulled the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but be in awe at the barbarian. Judging from the barbarian's tone, he ate this saint-level monster a lot on weekdays.

"Change or not." The barbarian looked at Ye Chen, his bright eyes still radiating fire.

"I am not an ancient holy body."

"Don't lie to me." The barbarian shook his nose again.

"I...huh?" Before Ye Chen finished speaking, he gave a light ejaculation and glanced at the fierce barbarian. His eyes couldn't help but fall on the black dragon carrying the barbarian. He looked familiar no matter how he looked.

"What a coincidence!" Ye Chen touched his chin and sighed. He had seen this saint black dragon.

That day he set out on the road with Dongyang and Qingyue. The three saints who had emerged from the road were about to capture him back, one was a saint in black, one was a white saint in white, and one was a silver saint in silver. The saint in black robe was a dragon, which was the one that the barbarians were carrying on their shoulders at this moment.

"Is it a reward for this life?" Ye Chen looked meaningful. The saint in black robe that day was so arrogant. Unexpectedly, he looked like this. Even if he turned into his original body, he would still be beaten to death.

"If you don't change it, don't change it." The barbarian still looked at Ye Chen, waiting for Ye Chen's reply.

"Senior, where did you call your dragon?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.

"The starry sky ahead is going to eat me, I beat me to death."

"He's the only one?"

"There are three more people, and I've also beaten away." The barbarian was really, and he didn't hide it at all.

"How fierce this is!" Ye Chen smacked his tongue in his heart. They were all saints. You picked three of them and beat one to death. He was glad that Dongyang and Qingyue were not beaten to death.

"I want to use your blood body to save people. If you don't change it, I will rob it." The barbarian lit up the mace. It was a fierce holy soldier. The saint would cry when the hammer hit him.

"It's OK, but you have to add the copper bracelet on your wrist." Ye Chen said, and he didn't forget to glance at the copper bracelet on the barbarian's wrist. It was a treasure, and it was cast with special immortal materials.

"This copper bracelet cannot be given to you, it is inherited from the ancestors."

"Then I can't help."

"Forget it, I'll rob it!" The barbarian put down the black dragon and swung his palm, which was bigger than a palm fan.

"I still bring such a person." Ye Chen without saying a word, he shrank and fled out in an inch. As soon as he left, the starry sky where he was before exploded, and the barbarian was extremely powerful and domineering in one palm.

Seeing this, the barbarians covered the sky with their hands and caught them again.

Xian Wheel Heaven...Puff!

Ye Chen was about to use the Immortal Wheel Heavenly Dao to escape like a black hole, but he did not succeed. Before he finished speaking the four words, he spurted out blood, perhaps because he was peeking at the scroll. The powerful backlash made the Immortal Wheel Angle go wrong again. Although he did not seal himself, it still blocked the use of the Heavenly Dao.

Failed to escape into the space black hole, Ye Chen suffered a great disaster and was slapped by the barbarians.

Wow!

The monks passing by stopped, their eyes swung left and right in the direction of Ye Chen flying out.

boom!

Soon, he heard a roar from a dead ancient star eight thousand feet away. Ye Chen, who was flying out, exploded the ancient star.

The barbarian carried the black dragon and took one step.

Wow!

Ye Chen staggered up, and the holy body was shattered by the barbarian's palm. Fortunately, the barbarian did not move with all his strength, otherwise he might have been killed instantly on the spot. The barbarian guy was simply powerful.

Nonsense!

Ye Chen was shaking, and his mouth was constantly surging blood. If he had known that the Immortal Ring An would resist the use of the Heavenly Dao, he would have replaced the barbarians with the black dragon without hesitation, and would not have been fucked away inadvertently.

"Follow me! I only borrow holy blood and don't kill anyone." The copper bracelet on the barbarian's wrist flew out, and Ye Chen, who had just gained a foothold, was trapped. There were ancient barbarian patterns flowing on it, which was a powerful ban power, but Ye Chen could not move at all.

"Switch, I'll change." Ye Chen was timid and immediately grinned.

"I've decided, it's more reliable for you to go back with me." The barbarian carried a large mace, carried a black dragon on one shoulder, and Ye Chen in the other, and walked straight to the starry sky.

It’s a pity that Ye Chen, the ancient sage body, the emperor of the Great Chu, and the ruthless man who once slaughtered the emperor, is now being carried like a chicken, and is banned and unable to move.

"I'm talking about senior, what kind of cultivation are you?" Ye Chen said, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Holy King."

"I want to go home." Ye Chen almost cried in fear.

I thought I was a tough saint, but who would have thought that this big guy was too underestimated, and his cultivation level of the Saint King was one level higher than that of the saints. No wonder the three saints of Dongyang and the others were beaten away.

Since he came to the Ten Thousand Realms of Heavens, this barbarian is the highest cultivation person he has ever seen. By chance, he was hit by him and was slapped hard, almost killing him.

"I won't kill you." Seeing that Ye Chen was about to cry, the barbarian grinned again.

"Senior is the Holy King, so he can't speak without keeping his word."

"How can we barbarians be the most trustworthy." The barbarians spoke in a very strong manner, and they said one by one. Ye Chen felt embarrassed to hear it. He had seen such a high-ranking saint, and it was the first time he had seen such a people-friendly saint. If he had changed to a saint king with a bad temper, he would have become a bun now.
Chapter completed!