"Save me." The devil god son called for help again. Is the holy body so beautiful? I was almost beaten to death. Do you still have any public morality?

One sentence attracted everyone from all directions.

Immediately, everyone couldn't help but pull the corners of their mouths.

The demon god son is really miserable. He is no longer a human form, but a piece of flesh and blood. Whenever he wants to reshape his body, he is beaten back by the battle body. The picture is so bloody.

"Join to kill him." It was still the Phoenix God Son who rushed forward and activated the forbidden method again.

Then came the Gods Son of the Demons, and more than twenty other Gods Sons rushed over.

"Hey!" Xiao Jiuxian stopped doing it and stepped onto Xutian.

I didn’t know Ye Chen’s identity before, but now I know, so I have to help me. Ye Chen has been kind to her.

However, she had just gone up and before she could take action, a man in black robe rushed out from the side and shook her back.

The man was weird and couldn't see his true face clearly. He only knew that his eyes were dry and silent, extremely deep and extremely cold.

He is also a demonic genius. He is not visible or exposed, but he is outrageously strong and blocks Xiao Jiuxian's way.

"Tiancan, you are very good at abilities!" Xiao Jiuxian sneered. Although the other party was covered in a black robe, she recognized it.

"The Nine Immortals of the Emperor's Family, that's it." The man in black robe smiled and said, "The chain of Taoism appeared, wrapped around his body, his breath rolled like the sea, and his bloodline was domineering.

"Look at me, my aunt must beat you to cry today." Xiao Jiuxian cursed and slapped Jingying's little hand.

The man in black robe named Tiancan was also extremely powerful.

The two started a war and directly fought against Piaomiao Xutian.

"Look, take a look." The dragon clan's son cursed and went to the sky with his Dragon Sword, wanting to help Ye Chen.

Behind him was the goddess of the Spirit Clan. Behind the goddess of the Spirit Clan, the son of the Witch Clan came up with the Witch Emperor's spear.

There are also the big guys who are the ancient gods and the barbarian gods. They also say very fiercely, they are all very popular.

They went up, and there were many people rushing out of the crowd, with the same number, just like five.

They are all monsters, blocking the five sons of the dragon clan.

In a five-on-five lineup, one side wants to help Ye Chen block the enemy, and the other side wants to kill Ye Chen, and they will start to do it directly.

The rumbling suddenly started, it was already lively, but now it is even more popular.

The most awesome thing was Ye Chen, who picked up and gangs, blocking the thirty sons of gods, and leaking the domineering spirit.

kill!

More demon-level gods rush over, not to save the demon-sected gods, but to Ye Chen.

They value the holy body more than that guy’s life and death.

Ye Chen's strength made them afraid. He couldn't kill him again and again, which proved that he was terrified and he had to die.

The world was in turmoil, and all the magical weapons were pressing towards Ye Chen, covering the sky and the earth, trying to solve Ye Chen with one blow.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, his energy and blood surged, spreading out the strange phenomena of the chaotic world, and opening up many secret techniques such as the Bagua Formation.

A roar of blasts, and the attacks in the sky hit the Chaos Realm without exception, killing it all the way.

But Ye Chen finally resisted and then suddenly swung his stick.

The Phoenix God Son, who rushed to the front, was the first to suffer. His divine body was almost blown up, and blood was sprinkled on the sky.

The Son of the Gods and the Son of the Demons were not much better, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one.

"Waste." The son of the immortal tribe sneered, stepped into the sky, held the immortal seal in his hand, pinched it into a finger, and pointed it at Ye Chen with one finger, extinguishing and cold, and his power was destroyed and destroyed.

"It's better to come sooner than to come sooner." A loud shout shook the sky, and a majestic figure was like a pounce, holding a thunder battle axe in his hand, shattering the divine light of the immortal god's son with an axe.

That man, after a closer look, was it Kuiniu?

He came late and delayed the journey. He heard that there was a big battle, so he came over and caught up.

"You're not going to work, get out." The god of the immortal clan snorted coldly, with seal script flowing between his palms and fingers. He merged with many magical powers with one palm, as heavy as a mountain, pressing towards Kui Niu.

"I dare to punish my seventh family and kill you." Kui Niu Niu got angry and immediately activated the forbidden method. He still had a domineering axe and attacked and rushed forward.

Two more ruthless people fought directly into the Piaomiao Cangqiu.

One is the crown prince of the immortal clan, the other is the crown prince of the Kuiniu clan. All of the ancestors have great emperors. This is the peak duel between the two inheritances, and the movement is extraordinary.

"Kiuniu is here too. Where are the little monkey emperors?" Xuanwu glanced at the four sides and did not see the few brothers from Kuiuniu, which was a bit surprised.

"I said, let's just watch this?" Baihu glanced at Qinglong, Zhuque and Xuanwu.

"To be honest, I'm not very familiar with the ancient holy body." Zhuque held a small mirror and said while combing his hair, a beauty-loving person.

"But if you don't feel good about someone, you have to get in." As he said that, the woman put in the small mirror, took a step forward, and joined the battle.

The princess of the Zhuque clan are still very fierce. When they aim at one person, they can take action, and they can be a supernatural power.

Immediately, a man was bleeding from the sky, and he was the son of the Phoenix. He didn't know where to follow him and was fucked.

Although the two tribes are the same, they have had grudges since ancient times. Since we caught up today, Zhuque will certainly take action.

"You are looking for death." After being hit hard, the Phoenix God Son was furious and immediately abandoned Ye Chen and headed straight for the Vermillion Bird. The Phoenix Fairy Sword was marching.

"The new and old grudges are counted together." Zhuque is very powerful, with white crystal jade hands, but unparalleled power.

"Looking for death." Feng Xian'er also came over with a sword, and her peak combat power exploded, and she wanted to help the emperor's brother kill Zhuque.

"If you want to behave like this, I can't stand it anymore." Prince Baihu twisted his neck and came up, knocking Fengxian back with one palm. "Is there no one who bullied me in the southern region? Two against one, you have the nerve to take action."

"Get out." Fengxian's beautiful eyes glared angrily, full of murderous aura.

"Don't get out." Baihu shook his head and was very uncontrollable.

"Princess, don't be afraid, I'll help you." A demon-level god came to heaven and was the prince of a great clan.

Afterwards, several more jumped out, all of whom came to show their scrupulousness. If there was a force to be absent, it would be difficult for nature to tolerate it.

"Hey!" Xuanwu and Prince Qinglong were itchy, worried that there was no reason to participate. Seeing those guys so arrogant, it was necessary to do something.

The few people disagree and started to fight on the spot, fighting against Xu Tian, ​​one-on-one lineup, and there was a lot of noise.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, swung a son of god with one stick, and looked at the four sides in amazement. The sky was full of war, and the entire scene of a group fight.

Xiao Chen's expression was also strange. It was clearly a situation where he fought against the demon gods, but as the noise became louder and louder, they all felt like they were injected with chicken blood.

In a moment, the demon god's son who was fucked into a piece of flesh and blood reshaped his demon body again and roared wildly, "Save me, save me."

His roar attracted many demon-level gods to join the battle, all of whom were heading for the holy body Ye Chen.

"Blood debt and blood repayment." Xiao Chen came with a swing of the phlegm.

He still underestimated the strength of the demon god son. It was really hard to kill, and it was very difficult to kill.

This time, he was very energetic. He would not be able to make this guy fall into ashes and would not give him a chance to breathe.

On this side, Ye Chen swung his stick and swept over the Son of God.

There are so many people who seem to value him very much. Anyone who comes in comes to him, and everyone is fierce.

At this moment, the one he fought against was not the thirty sons of gods, but fifty sons, each of which was an enemy.

As he spoke, another person joined, a young man in purple robe with an ancient mark on his eyebrows. He didn't know which force it was or what kind of bloodline he carries.

But he was very strong, with one sword, he slashed out an immortal river, and was extremely domineering, and Ye Chen stepped back.

Ye Chen sighed in his heart that Xuanhuang Fruit is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and is worthy of being on par with the Southern Emperor. He grabs a lot of them.

However, since he was trying to get him against him, he would not be polite. He would call you back regardless of who you are.

"That's the son of the Burial Heaven Clan!" The Central Emperor, who was watching the battle, said leisurely and stared at the young man in purple robe who fought with Ye Chen. "This lineage is not weak."

"It's almost the same as the Holy Body." The Northern Saint said lightly, and even joined the battle, blocking Xutian's side.

The space of the void is twisted, and a hidden aura appears, which is very elusive, just like a ghost. When you look closely, it is the divine body.

"The Northern Saint also wants to play?" The divine body smiled faintly.

"I'm very disgusted with sneaky people." Bei Sheng looked at Xu Tian with a smile, "I'm too lazy to care about you when you kill others. You can't move the holy body. His life is mine."

"Then I want to see today, what qualifications are you as good as the East God." The God of Destruction sneered.

His aura disappeared in an instant, and he appeared again, and was already in front of the Northern Saint. With a sword, he was killed.

The Northern Saint's expression was indifferent, and he escaped in one step, his crystal jade hand spread across the sky, chaoticizing the space and forcing the other party out.

The battle between the two was enough, and they were running around all over the sky and the earth was dazzled. They knew the magical powers of the divine body. The Northern Saint would not stay in one place for one more second. The moving person was the most difficult to kill.

"You two are sitting on Diaoyutai!" Emperor Nan glanced at Xutian, then looked at the Central Emperor and the Western Lord.

"Don't ask about the world." Xi Zun smiled faintly, only as a spectator, and the Buddha's eyes were quiet and stood there.

"With their combat power, why do we need to help?" The Zhonghuang also smiled, and had no intention of participating.

"Don't talk, I'm used to it." Emperor Nan waved his hand gently, walked out with one step, pushed out with one palm, and the young man in the blood-robed robe hid in the void space forced out.

"The bloody son has never seen him for a hundred years, so I'm fine." Emperor Nan looked at the young man in blood robe with interest.

"I am really honored. Emperor Nan still remembers me." The young man in the blood robe called Xue Shangzi licked his scarlet tongue. He had three eyes, all of which were blood red, and his qi and blood were strange, and his blood was suddenly visible and appeared. His bloodline was also powerful. In comparison, he was not weaker than Emperor Nan.
To be continued...