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The first thousand two hundred and ninetieth chapters(1/2)

Bitch!

Long Yi scolded Ye Chen, but still sat down. Then he glanced at Murong Miaoxin who was sitting beside him. His face was tilted, as if he had a sentence: I will definitely sleep to you tonight.

roll!

Murong Miaoxin kicked Long Yi's crotch.

Wow! Sour!

Long Yi was crying immediately, and his little brother, who had just stood up, bent down on the spot.

Ye Chen also said that after the magic of the sword, Yu moved the immortal fire and the sky thunder, he called Long Yi over, and still tried to train to death without any effort. Long Yi was so smirking and howling.

Now, Long Yizhen became honest and had to enter the state.

Po! Po!

Next, such sounds continued to come one after another.

As lights ascend to heaven and splendid visions intertwined, more and more reincarnated people broke through the realm due to their bloodline tempering. So many people advanced one after another, and the scene was still extremely huge.

It was not until noon that Ye Chen took away his magical powers and vomited a deep breath of turbid air, his expression still pale.

As for the reincarnated people of Da Chu, they are still standing cross-legged and consolidating their realm.

It took a long time before the reincarnated people stood up one after another, with each expression of joy. This was an opportunity and fate. Everyone transformed through blood tempering, which was completely different from the previous one.

boom!

Just as the whole city was happy, I suddenly heard a rumbling sound of Xutian, and then a powerful force overwhelmed the heaven and earth.

saint!

The reincarnated people of Da Chu changed their fear and sacrificed their natal magic weapons one after another, ready to fight against the invaders at all times.

Under the attention of everyone, a blood robe figure came from the sky, with a vast power, and a powerful man was surrounded by powerful people. He was a saint, whose identity was not simple, and he was the ancestor of the Dragon Sect.

After the old man in the blood robe, there were nine figures, all of whom were elders of the Dragon Sect, without exception, all of them were quasi-saints. The strange young man who had been broken before, the middle-aged man in the black robe and the old man in the purple were among them.

Come out and die!

The old ancestor of the Dragon Transformation was immersed in Xutian and glared at the bottom. His voice was cold and majestic, like the king of the sky.

The nine quasi-saints of the Dragon Sect were fixed one after another, and each of them was full of murderous intent, especially the former old man in purple, the middle-aged man in black and the strange young man in black, with even more ferocious faces and could not help but kill him.

There is another person behind the Nine Lords Quasi Saints, who is a young man with one blood, needless to say, the Son of the Dragon Sect.

Ye Chen came out, went against the sky, glanced at the nine quasi-saints of the Hualong Sect, and then his eyes were on the old ancestor Hualong, "I said, why did this senior, why did you make such a big fight?"

"If you hurt me, I should pay the price you deserve." Before the ancestor of Hualong could speak, the son of Hualong spoke, laughing and playing with the sarcasm, there was a gloomy and fierce light in his eyes.

"But I don't know how you fellow Taoists want to settle the matter." Ye Chen twisted his neck comfortably.

"Apologize for death." The ancestor Hualong said lightly.

"There are also the women of this ancient star, take them away." The Dragon God Son smiled with a naked and lewd light.

"I'm afraid you won't have the blessing to enjoy it." Ye Chen sneered, stepped across the sky, and headed straight for the Son of the Dragon Transformation God.

"Because I don't exist..." The ancestor Hualong snorted coldly and also took one step to the sky. However, before he finished speaking, he was slapped by Ye Chen and he was slapped out. He didn't pretend to be fine and slashed on the spot.

"This..." The nine quasi-saints of the Dragon Sect suddenly changed their face. They never thought that Ye Chen was so strong. A saint was blown away in one encounter. Ye Chen's combat power refreshed their shocked bottom line.

"The Holy Lord is mighty." Compared to them, the reincarnated people in the ancient city of Da Chu below were shouting and shouting.

"Save me, the ancestor." Amid the shock and shouts, Xutian heard the Dragon Transformation Son screaming in horror. He was arrogantly trying to go to heaven last second, but at this moment, he was captured by Ye Chen and threw him into the ancient city.

"Fight, beat to death." Long Yi and Situ Nan had already pounced on him.

"Let you show off." The reincarnated man from Da Chu also rushed up. His nose was either on the nose, on the face, or on the face, and he kicked him randomly. The son of the Dragon Transformation God, who was quite Zhou Zheng, was beaten so hard that he couldn't even recognize his mother.

"You really deserve to die." The ancestor of the Dragon roared, with murderous intent, and a clear slap on his old face was so hot. He was a saint, but he was beaten by an imperial palm. This may be the biggest shame he has suffered since he became a saint.

"Kill." The ancestor of the Dragon War roared, and his dry palms poked out, turning into a seal covering the sky.

"I'm afraid you won't do it." Ye Chen shouted coldly and rushed straight to the ancestor Hualong, punching the seal of the sky through the Great Seal. The ancestor Hualong who had just rushed up was shocked and retreated.

kill!

war!

With one blow, the two rushed towards each other again and launched a bombardment with secret techniques. The scene was very grand.

Save the Son of God!

The nine quasi-saints rushed down one after another, trying to enter the ancient city to rescue the Dragon God Son.

Follow my orders!

Long shouted loudly and suddenly raised his sword.

Like him, Situ Nan, Ye Ruxue, Murong Miaoxin and the reincarnated people of Da Chu also sacrificed the divine sword.

Wan Jian Chaozong!

With the thirty thousand people shouting together, everyone suddenly raised their swords and pointed at the nine quasi-saints of the Dragon Sect from afar. At the same time, they used the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong. Although the secret technique of the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong was created by Ye Chen, it was spread throughout the world by Ye Chen, and all the cultivators of the Great Chu were well-known.

Clever! Clever! Clever! Clever!

The scene of Ten Thousand Swords of the Three Thousand People in the Sect is extraordinary.

this......!

The nine quasi-saints of the Hualong Sect who had just rushed to the middle, were stunned when they saw such a picture. Such a huge sword formation, and 30,000 people were released together. This is an indiscriminate secret technique of killing!

In an instant, the nine quasi-saints became living targets, and one of them was accidentally shot into a sieve by the sword light.

Puff! Puff!

The sound of vomiting blood rang one after another, and the nine quasi-saints fell into Xutian one after another, smashing the nine restaurants in the ancient city to collapse.

Fight, beat to death!

Long Yi's gang of beasts rushed up, and 30,000 people were like a tide and the nine quasi-saints of the Dragon Sect had just gotten up and were fucked on the spot without having time to breathe.

ban!

Long Yi used the forbidden magic to seal the nine quasi-saints.

puff!

As soon as Long Yi sealed the nine quasi-saints, the Dragon-Crazy Ancestor fell from Xutian and smashed the earth into a deep pit.

I don't believe it!

The Dragon-Crazy Ancestor stood up and entered Xutian again. He used the secret technique and turned into a young form. His combat power instantly soared, his hair was disheveled, his hair was like a demon, his eyes were full of ferociousness, and his murderous aura was in the sky.

Then you will believe it!

Ye Chen shouted coldly, rushed down from Xutian, and also opened the demonic path.

Boom! Bang!

The war begins again, and the picture is bloody.

Retreat!

Long Yi and Situ Nan and others took the reincarnated people of the Great Chu to withdraw from the ancient city. The battle scene between Ye Chen and the ancestor Hualong was too great. The ancient city suffered aftermath and had collapsed most of the time.

Until he withdrew tens of thousands of feet away, all the talents stopped and looked at Xutian.

The battle between Ye Chen and the Ancestor Hualong was tragic, as strong as a holy body, was also beaten to pieces.

However, the Dragon Transformation Ancestor was even more miserable, covered in blood and bones, and countless scars. Even though he used the forbidden technique and blessed with powerful combat power, he was still beaten by Ye Chen and disappeared.

Tsk tsk tsk!

The reincarnated man of Da Chu sighed and slighted. Ye Chen's combat power was as fierce and domineering as he was a hundred years ago. He was a completely different level, and he beat a saint so hard that he couldn't even lift his head.

Naturally, the dragon with a higher vision than theirs can see the most thoroughly.

Although the Ancestor Hualong is a saint, he is only a third level of the holy realm, which is the first level of the saint level. It is still quite different from the powerful black shadow man in the Senluo Hall before.

You should know that the black shadow man in Senluo Palace is already at the ninth level of the holy realm, and is a high-level person in the saint level. Once he reaches the peak of the holy realm, the saint of that level is not comparable to that of the Dragon Ancestor.

Besides, Ye Chen's combat power has opened up the demonic path, plus the holy body bloodline, the chaotic path and many secret techniques of the heaven, and he is qualified to fight against the fifth level of the saint. How could he be afraid of the Ancestor Huatian?

ah....!

After looking up at everyone, the ancestor Huatian was injured again, and his body was almost slashed by Ye Chen with a palm.

The Huafan Star was in turmoil, and the earth was smashed into a deep pit by the Hualong Ancestor. Ye Chen came to kill him. As soon as the Hualong Ancestor got up, he was pressed to the ground by him, and the golden fist was smashed down.

The next scene was bloody enough. The saint-level Dragon Transformation Ancestor has not stood up since he fell down.

The Dragon-Crazy Ancestor roared, and his soul left his body and wanted to escape, but was suppressed by the Chaos Divine Cauldron on the spot.

Domineering!

Long Yi and the others rushed over, and the reincarnated people of Da Chu were even more excited.

Low-key!

Ye Chen shook for a moment, his face pale. Although his combat power was higher than that of the ancestor of the Dragon, a saint was desperate. Even if he was severely injured, he would have to pay a price to defeat a saint.
To be continued...
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