It was dark, and Ye Chen left the underground palace and appeared in the demonic land, looking back at the huge altar behind him.

The altar has slowly dissipated, which means that the entrance of Yikongdi Palace is completely closed and no one can go in again, because no one can find the entrance, let alone the magic cauldron and the spirit of the magic cauldron must seal itself.

He had hope in his heart, that is, the Demon Lord of the Swallowing Heaven will reappear on earth, and Jiang Taixu also has the possibility of resurrection. How emotional it would be to meet two great men in the prehistoric period.

Finally, he looked at the demon earth. He slowly turned around, but saw a man coming from the sky and landing on this demon earth. He was covered in a blood robe and found no breath, only knowing that he was very powerful.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth, because he knew that person.

Previously, he chased the demon god son to a sea of ​​blood and was forced to retreat by the blood qualifying emperor under the sea of ​​blood. The person who just landed in this demon land was the blood qualifying emperor, who had emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

"In that sea of ​​blood, with the blessing of the ancient magic array, you can't do anything to you. Since you run out by yourself, you have to settle the score." Ye Chen twisted his neck and smiled even more happily.

If others hear this, their hearts will be thumping. He is a real quasi-emperor. Even if his cultivation is suppressed to the quasi-saint, he is not something that ordinary people can compete with.

While speaking, the blood-robed quasi-emperor slowly walked, and his bloody eyes swept around, as if he was looking for treasure. When he saw Ye Chen, he couldn't help but look up and down, but he didn't recognize Ye Chen.

He had never recognized Ye Chen, but Ye Chen recognized him. Even if he had secret techniques to cover up the opportunity, under the eyes of the Six Paths of Immortals, what he called concealment was just a decoration.

What makes Ye Chen regret is that there is only one quasi-emperor in the blood robe, and there is no son of the demon clan. If the son of the demon clan comes, that is the Great Perfection. If one fights two, he will also have the confidence to win.

"Have you ever found a treasure?" The Blood-robed Escort Emperor said lightly, glanced at Ye Chen with a majestic tone, and was arrogant. He was not asking Ye Chen, but clearly the meaning of order.

"Don't say it, it's really true. I'll open my eyes to you." Ye Chen brushed his hands to sacrifice the Chaos Cauldron.

Once this tripod was sacrificed, the eyes of the quasi-emperor of the blood robe suddenly lit up. With his quasi-emperor-level vision, he could see that the extraordinaryness of this tripod was beyond the reach of ordinary magic weapons.

"It was actually cast by Daluo divine iron." The blood-robed quasi-emperor was extremely surprised. When he saw the chaotic aura and the mind power of sentient beings in the cauldron, his eyes lit up again, "It's really a treasure."

"It's a treasure, but it's mine." Ye Chen smiled, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, and the divine light flashed between his eyebrows. The nine divine sorrows were instantly united, and the buzzing and trembling.

The blood-robed quasi-emperor was awakened and turned around suddenly, but he bumped into a dazzling divine light.

Wow! Sour and refreshing, the dignified quasi-emperor was caught off guard. The divine light broke into his divine sea, severely damaging his soul, causing his head to explode, and blood was flowing through all seven orifices.

"You should die when you attack me." The blood-robed quasi-emperor was furious and fled away quickly. Then he woke up like a dream. The other party took out the cauldron. It was obviously a trap, but he was caught.

"Where to go?" Ye Chen caught up with him, and with one sword, he killed half of the opponent's body.

The blood-robed quasi-emperor roared, but he did not dare to stop. The Nine Divine Sorrows were unparalleled. His soul was severely damaged, and his mind was still in a state of chaos. He could not gather combat power to fight against the enemy, so he could only escape.

Ye Chen's blood and blood were churning, like a shadow. The blood-robed quasi-emperor took a step back, and he followed him immediately. Once he was caught up with him, he would just start the Great Conquest and kill him without saying anything.

The quasi-emperor of the blood robe was miserable. Since he was attacked, he was chased and beaten all the way. The quasi-emperor-level divine body was fucked so hard that it was so bloody that it was so broken that no one looked like.

Ye Chen is really true. He doesn't stop with one sword after another. The sword sword takes human life.

"Who are you?" The blood-robed quasi-emperor flew back and roared, suppressing Shen Shang's murderous intent, and opened his eyes to the sky, trying to see through Ye Chen's true appearance, but failed to do so.

"Have you forgotten that sea of ​​blood?" Ye Chen scolded coldly, and stepped forward and gave another domineering sword.

"It's you." The blood-robed quasi-emperor disheveled his hair and his face was fierce. He realized that Ye Chen was the one who was chasing the demon god son. He had been forced back in the sea of ​​blood before and actually met him here.

"If you come out, you will always have to return it." Ye Chen chased after him again, sacrificed the Chaos Cauldron, blessed the secret method of sealing the Chaos Dao Rules, and cracked the body of the blood robe quasi-emperor.

The quasi-emperor of the Blood Robe had no idea, and directly left his soul and abandoned his broken body. The soul escaped, burned the power of the soul, and moved the forbidden method, like a ray of immortal light shot into the sky.

"I underestimate you." Ye Chen climbed into the sky, like a golden divine light, chasing him tightly. He finally forced a quasi-emperor to leave his body, and he could not let go of a great opportunity.

The two of them chased and fled, one like a blood-colored fairy light and the other like a golden divine light. They outlined two gorgeous arcs in the dark night sky, which were very dazzling.

The blood-robed quasi-emperor has gone crazy. The dignified quasi-emperor level is like a giant lord outside. However, in this ruins, he is like a stray dog, his body is crushed into flesh mud, and his soul is forced to leave his body. At this moment, he is still chased all the way, and the other party is just a quasi-saint.

Great humiliation, great humiliation, and a quasi-emperor was forced to do so, nothing more embarrassing than this.

Ye Chen also went crazy, burning his blood and chasing him to death. A quasi-emperor is a living treasure. There is space in his body, and all the treasures can be hidden inside.

Therefore, if you want a treasure of a quasi-emperor level, you must work harder and rob a quasi-emperor. That is really a fortune. This is much more than robbing the Great Saint and the Saint King level.

In front of me was a deserted forest, covered by fog, and the breath was cold and silent.

The blood-robed quasi-emperor stepped in in one step, and Ye Chen slashed out with one sword, but cut the air.

Perhaps both of them were chasing and escaping, and they had never noticed the strangeness of this wild forest.

The deserted forest is surging with fog and covered with gray. There are many ancient trees, but they are all strange in shape, and there are huge rocks that are also strange in shape, and they are stained with dried blood.

Looking down below, there is a bloody land with half-covered bones. I don’t know how long it has been buried here. It has been weathered over the years. In the gloomy wind, there are still howlings and whistlings.

It seems that this is not a wasteland forest, but a hell. If you look closely, you can see the resentful spirit formed by resentment, roaring at the sky with its teeth and claws.

Deep in the wild forest, the blood-robed quasi-emperor was fixed, and an electric light shot out from his eyebrows, reaching Ye Chen's soul.

Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, and nine divine sorrows shot out from the sea of ​​divine, passing by the electric light of the Blood Robe Quasi-Emperor. He was hit by the electric light, but the Blood Robe Quasi-Emperor was hit by the Shenshang.

It is conceivable who will be injured? Ye Chen was protected by the Phoenix Immortal Emperor and crushed the lightning. However, the old man in the blood robe became much more miserable. He was hit by the nine gods and fell on the spot.

"Suppress." Ye Chen scolded coldly, activated the Chaos Cauldron, and came into the air, like Mount Tai pressing the top of the head. As soon as the blood robe emperor got up, he was crushed to stagger and almost collapsed.

"Get up for me." The blood-robed quasi-emperor was unwilling to be suppressed, so he forced himself to push the Chaos Cauldron. He sacrificed his natal magic weapon, which was a terrifying blood-colored killing sword, and slashed at Ye Chen against the will of heaven.

The Chaos Cauldron protects the master and blocks the blood-colored killing sword. The two fight fiercely on the Xutian.

Ye Chen stared at the quasi-emperor of the Blood Robe, and used his sword to merge the heavenly thunder and immortal fire, and his soul cracked open.

"Kill." The blood-robed quasi-emperor condensed his soul, rolled up the sea of ​​blood, and came from the sky and earth.

"You are both at the same level of quasi-saint level." Ye Chen's aura swallowed the sky, transformed into a golden dragon, churned in the sea of ​​blood, tearing it apart, and smashed the quasi-hunter of the blood robe torn apart with one punch to collapse the soul of the quasi-hunter of the blood robe.

"You are the ancient holy body." The blood-robed quasi-emperor roared, and recognized Ye Chen's identity at this moment.

"So what?" Ye Chen did not give him a chance to breathe. With one palm pressing, there was a secret technique in his palm, which was Xuandao Wushen and Earth Dharma Tianluo. That was the secret technique of the ancestor Qingyun.

"This is impossible, you are clearly dead." The blood-robed quasi-emperor roared, and at this moment he understood why he was defeated so simply. He was facing an invincible ancient holy body at the same level.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, and rushed forward and fucked. All the things that were moved were the mysterious Yuanshen. The blood-robed quasi-emperor's soul was restored again and again, but he was attacked again and again, and the power of the soul spread throughout the world.

The dignified quasi-emperor, the old quasi-emperor of blood robe, kneeled down. Without physical support, only a half-destroyed soul, he would not be Ye Chen's opponent. He was banned in Xutian and could not break through the shackles of defiance of heaven.

Ye Chen blessed several more seals and sealed the soul of the quasi-emperor of the Blood Robe.

Then he killed the other side, helping the Chaos Cauldron to suppress the blood-robed emperor's killing sword, slapped it out with a palm, and then pressed the forbidden array. Even though the killing sword was strong, it could not escape being sealed.

The battle came quickly and went slowly. The blood-robed quasi-emperor was suppressed, and his natal magic weapon was also sealed into the Chaos Cauldron, and the defeated generals were also defeated. The battle came to an end.

The war would have been very fierce, but the Blood-robed Quasi Emperor underestimated the enemy and was trapped in Ye Chen. He was fucked all the way and couldn't raise his head. Many secret techniques were suppressed before they could use them.

"Your treasure is my own." Ye Chen cut open the space inside the body of the Blood Robe Quasi Emperor with a sword. The treasures inside were swept away by him. Perhaps there were too many, so he did not count them on the spot.

"Impossible, this is impossible." The blood-robed quasi-emperor was still roaring. He was arrogant and could not accept such a crushing defeat. He was the quasi-emperor and was suppressed by a quasi-saint.

"Nothing is impossible." Ye Chen raised his arm and suddenly slashed the sword of Nirvana.

"No...no...no..." The blood-robed quasi-emperor's eyes were prominent. Looking at the red killing sword that was chopped down, he had already smelled the breath of Jiuyou Huangquan. He, the quasi-emperor, did not see through life and death.

Only when life and death were dying, he knew what regret was. Regret shouldn't have provoked Ye Chen in the sea of ​​blood, regretted not being greedy for treasures, and now he ended up with a death-death end.

The sword of killing fell, and he was killed by a sword, leaving only the roars still echoing. His soul power was not wasted, but was swallowed up by the Chaos Cauldron and became the nourishment for the purification of the divine cauldron.

"I am smart and have made another big deal." Ye Chen grinned and summoned the Divine Cauldron.

However, at this moment, a sword light appeared inexplicably, and the sky came, cold and silent.
Chapter completed!