"Importantly, there must be a lot of babies, and I can earn a lot of money."

Seeing the six people attacking, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with brilliance. He didn't look at anyone, but just stared at the storage bag.

Any general under the throne of Yama is not rich, and robbing one of them will be enough to eat for more than ten years.

The war began, and the roar suddenly echoed through the sky.

Ye Chen was very beastly, with a lineup of six, but he suddenly pressed him down. He had no secret magic and magical powers, just a pair of golden fists.

He is like a god of war, with aura covering the eight wildernesses, and he will attack with peerless attacks when he takes action.

Compared to him, the six great generals were in a very embarrassing situation.

Six to one, I was fucked so hard that I couldn't lift my head. One after another, one was bleeding from the sky, one after another, one fell to the earth.

The blood dyed the sky red, and every drop of it was dazzling, making people frightened, and the battle was too bloody.

"What kind of freak is this?" All the six great generals cursed secretly.

Only when I truly face Ye Chen did I realize that the power of the ancient saint body was, although it was a quasi-saint, was extremely ferocious and had absolutely suppressed combat power.

Originally, the six saints of their group worked together to fight a quasi-saint, but they were beaten and flew all over the sky.

It is indeed embarrassing to be embarrassing. The so-called face is no longer a face.

Their arrogance was completely gone, and they wanted to break the legend of the invincible level of the Holy Body, which is really a joke.

"Choose six at one time! Should the ancient holy body be so fierce?"

Below, the spectators sighed and swallowed.

"A quasi-saint level actually chases six saints to fight."

"Is the Ming General too weak, or is the ancient holy body too strong?"

"The holy body, the fruit is a monster." Tianhe Ming frowned slightly, and Ye Chen's combat power had refreshed his shocked bottom line.

He did not participate in the war, stood in Xutian, and was only a spectator.

He is the quasi-saint king. Even if he wants to fight, he is the finale. The first underworld general under the throne of Chujiang will fight Ye Chen one-on-one.

As he spoke, Yin and Yang Ming was coming again, and a Yin and Yang crown hung on his head, which was cast from special fairy iron, hard and heavy.

It is his natal weapon, which is a combination of yin and yang, and the rotation of the universe and the rotation of the universe. It has ancient divine patterns and imprints many secret magical powers.

"Suppress me." Yin and Yang Ming shouted loudly, activate the Yin and Yang crown, and went down the air, and the space that was crushing all the way burst.

"Don't kill your sister." Ye Chen cursed, and went up against the sky, clenched his fists and blew it. The Yin-Yang crown was awesome, and his fists were even more fierce. He was a good life weapon, but he was knocked into a scum.

The natal weapon is broken, and Yin and Yang Ming will spit out blood and turn it horizontally.

Ye Chen raised his foot, moved a lot of void, and instantly arrived. He said nothing more, and shouted with a palm.

It’s a pity that the Yin and Yang Ming generals were swung away before they could stop their bodies, and their strong body almost became a lump.

After overturning the Yin-Yang Ming General, Ye Chen suddenly turned around, avoided the Sin Ming General's Sword, and ascended to the sky.

"Swallow me." Chi Yanming rushed over, pinched the seal with one hand, summoned the Red Flame Sea, and flooded Ye Chen.

"Swallow your sister." Ye Chen curled his lips, jumped out like a divine dragon, and Ling Tian kicked Chi Yanming to step on the void.

After finishing the matter, he also made up his palm. Chi Yanming put the posture beautifully and posted a big word on the ground.

"Trust me." Jiao Haiming general also attacked him, holding a magic array, pressing it down from the sky, trying to seal Ye Chen.

"Forbid your sister." Ye Chen scolded again, holding the Yinming Sword in his hand, Feng Shen, blessed Wanjian Guiyi and penetrated the magic circle.

The General of Jiaohai Ming also knelt down, and the Ten Thousand Swords of Wind God destroyed and destroyed, not only penetrated the forbidden formation, but also penetrated his divine body.

Ye Chen's fellow fighter always sent Buddha to the West.

Just like the general of the Dragon Sea, everyone was flying, but he didn't forget to make up for a sword, and he slashed it out nearly a thousand feet away.

It is also a pity that Jiao Hai Ming General has a deep foundation, otherwise Ye Chen's sword would be enough to slash him and send him to the underworld.

The evil general came again, and still stabbed through the void space with one sword, pointing directly to Ye Chen's eyebrows, and then killing a sword.

Ye Chen was as quick as a magical fantasy, and he instantly avoided it, and immediately surrounded the evil general behind him, and his palm was like a divine sword, and Ling Tian slashed it down.

The evil general was bleeding from the sky, and the blood bones that were chopped flew across the sky and fell from the sky, smashing the earth into a big pit.

"Die!" Feng Leiming general shouted and stood at the top of the sky, holding the sky with one hand, attracting the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

Thunder was like a divine light, falling straight down through the heaven and earth.

Ye Chen, who was still jumping around, was hit in a daze, and his powerful ancient holy body was also slashed with black smoke.

"Share me." Ye Chen shouted, waving his sword to point to the sky.

Suddenly, thousands of swords appeared, and all the golden light was shining. The sound of the swords was harsh, and the number was so large that it made people's scalp numb.

This is the magical power of the sword created by Ye Chen, who created by Wanjian Chaozong.

One sword condenses tens of swords, and the sword will destroy it wherever the heart is, and the ultimate move of group attacks is used by him to deal with the Fenglei Ming General.

Sometimes, standing tall may not be a good thing.

Just like the general of the wind and thunder, he was standing in the sky, and he was obviously a living target, and was killed by sword after sword, and it was a sieve.

"Shan Tai is pressing on the top." Yue Ming roared angrily, and moved a strange phenomenon. Then a towering mountain rushed straight to Ye Chen and smashed it.

This mountain is indeed heavy. Even Ye Chen was pressed to bend his legs, his body staggered, and he almost fell into the sky.

"I'll let you suppress it." Ye Chen scolded, the golden blood rolling, and the towering mountain was actually raised by one hand.

"Break." With his roar, nine wildernesses merged into one, and one punch broke through the bottom of the mountain.

Di Yue Ming vomited blood, but was backfired and retreated.

"Go down!" Ye Chen ran to the sky, turned into a big sole, and stepped on Yue Ming.

At this point, except for the Tianhe Ming General who had not participated in the battle, all the Six Ming Generals were defeated, dizzy, broken, and bloody.

There was only Ye Chen left in that Xutian, and he was carrying six storage bags in his hand, all of which were collected from Liu Ming General.

"Six saints and six sages of the underworld, will they be defeated?"

The people below opened their mouths collectively, and they couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe the fact that the Six Nether Generals were defeated by a quasi-saint.

It's too lawless, and he won the game with one win at a time.

For a moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Ye Chen.

The domineering ancient holy body is not invincible at the same level, it is simply invincible at the higher level, and there are six saints!

The eyes of the spectator were again on the general of Tianhe Ming.

The nine underworld generals under the throne of Chujiang have already defeated eight, and only he is left. It depends on him whether he can get the place back.

Everyone wants to know what chance of winning against Ye Chen against the Quasi-Saint King, and the next battle will be exciting.

"You are indeed very strong." Tianhe Ming said lightly.

"You must be very rich." Ye Chen touched his chin, and stared at the storage bag that Tianhe Ming hung on his waist.

It was so weird that it made the people present amused.

Who is this? It’s not enough to steal seven. It seems that even the generals of Tianhe Ming are going to rob them together.

"Oh, today is so lively." Before Ye Chen and Tianhe Ming could start to fuck, a laughter rang out.

Looking at the sky from afar, there are endless figures of human beings. There are nine figures appearing in the east, southeast, southwest, west, northwest, northeast, northeast, all of which are emerging from the sky.

"The Emperor of Song, King of Coroner, King of Yan Luo, King of Equality, King of Taishan, King of Urban, King of Biancheng, and the Nine Underworld Generals under the Throne of the Wheel." Some people were surprised and seemed to recognize them.

"It's been agreed upon? There are seventy-two underworld generals!"

"I don't see one person on weekdays, but so many people come here today."

"Why didn't you see the underworld general under Qin Guang's throne? Ye Chen is at least under the First Hall, but no one came to help the battle."

"The nine underworld generals in the first hall are now all placed in Shura Sea."

"What do I say? I heard that the nine underworld generals under Qin Guang's throne have bad tempers. It would be strange if I learned that the people in the First Hall were bullied, and it would be strange if I didn't make a big mess in the underworld."

"Today is destined to be a great harvest." Ye Chen touched his chin, glanced around, and swept over the storage bags of the Ming Generals.

As he said that, he couldn't help but sweep towards the northeast, where the nine people there were the nine underworld generals under the throne of the Song Emperor in the Third Palace.

The Guiquan Ming General, who was destroyed before, belonged to the Third Hall.

When the guy died, one of them got his place.

The underworld is not short of talents, and it is much more sluggish than Guiquanming. It is even more like him.

What Ye Chen thought about was whether Emperor Song had found out who destroyed the Guiquan Ming General. It was impossible to ensure that he could really find him.

"I'm not afraid of finding out." This guy snuck his ears. It's not that we don't have a backstage, even the Emperor of the Underworld is afraid of it.

Besides, Gui Quanming is going to provoke him first.

Moreover, that guy was not killed by him. At best, he was beaten up by him, but he was bitten to death by an evil ghost.

When Ye Chen muttered, the seventy-two underworld generals in the Eighth Hall had arrived, standing in all directions, each team of nine people, lined up in a row.
To be continued...