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Chapter 1779 Is it really him?(2/2)

And the two reinforcements he moved in, each of them was very fierce.

Not to mention bloodlines, just talk about the Extreme Emperor's Soldiers, two of them. Let me ask, who would dare to provoke them in this entire spiritual realm?

"Ye Chen, be careful." Chu Ling instructed, looking worried.

"The imperial capital is slaughtered, they... are considered a shame." Ye Chen laughed loudly, stepped on Xu Tian in one step, and shrank into an inch and killed him.

"Damn." Ming Jue blew up the sky without any order.

"Hmm?" Seeing the two of them coming out, the Fire Phoenix Clan army was stunned for a second, and the attacks were everywhere, and they dared to run out.

The spectators were also stunned, these two guys are stupid!

However, the next moment, he realized the clue that the two of them were not saints, but quasi-emperors, not ordinary quasi-emperors.

"How is that possible?" The ancestor of the Fire Phoenix Clan was shocked.

"Two Extreme Emperor's Soldiers." Another ancestor said in surprise.

"That black-robed old mahogany, mine." Ming Jue had already purged over, ignored the attack, and headed straight for the Fire Phoenix Ancestor.

"Arrogant." The ancestor of Huo Feng snorted coldly, covering the sky with his palm, "I really think that with the imperial weapon, I can compete with me?"

"I have no discussion on destroying you." Ming Jue was strong and punched through the palm print. Even the ancestor of Fire Phoenix retreated.

"Impossible." The Huo Feng Ancestor's face instantly ferocious.

"Nothing is impossible." Ming Jue Killing arrived, his palm was like a divine sword, melting many secret techniques, and crushing the Fire Phoenix Ancestor.

"You're the one who called you so fiercely just now." Ye Chen was hiking across the sky and started to fuck him, staring at the white-robed quasi-emperor of the Naihuo Phoenix Clan.

"Looking for death." The white-robed quasi-emperor shouted angrily, and his divine light pierced through Xutian with a finger. Its power was destroyed and destroyed.

"Where did you get the confidence?" Ye Chen avoided it in an instant, and used it in two shrinking into an inch. He killed himself in front of the white-robed quasi-emperor.

The white robe quasi-emperor's complexion changed, and Ye Chen's body technique was very strange.

In an instant, he lifted his back and escaped. Ye Chen was too weird now. Even if he was at the quasi-emperor level, he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

He wanted to leave, but Ye Chen was faster. Through the sky, he punched the eight wildernesses and attacked through the eternal sky.

The white-robed quasi-emperor almost knelt down and was blown away with blood.

It was shocked, both the spectator, the Fire Phoenix Clan, or the Qingluan Clan were shocked, and the strength of the two people was shocking.

That was a quasi-emperor, a real quasi-emperor who lost in one move.

With the blessing of the Emperor's soldiers of the Great Dao, it suddenly became a little too far.

But, how could they know the background of Ye Chen and the other two.

Ye Chen is carrying the origin of Chen Zhan, the holy bones of the Ba Yuan, the God of Emperor Huang, and the three most amazing holy bodies, and the domineering ones.

Ming Jue is a disciple of the emperor, and what he carries is the inheritance of the emperor. Every secret technique is the Immortal Art of the Emperor, how terrifying it is.
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