In the starry sky, the viewers had already scattered and fled, rolling and crawling, fearing that the quasi-emperor Taotie would go crazy, so they swallowed them together.

This guy's body is so huge that even the stars are just a little peach in front of him, so who dares to stay?

So, the lively starry sky was much empty in an instant.

The body of the quasi-emperor Taotie trembled slightly, shrank rapidly, and turned into a human form, with a comfortable face, and it seemed that he was full.

If you swallow the stars and eat soil in disguise, you can only do it by the Taotie tribe. They know whether it will be indigestion.

"Ant." The quasi-emperor Taotie smiled grimly, and the universe in his body was circulating, crushing the stars, and trying to refine Ye Chen strongly.

"Beat, beat to death." His words echoed, and they were heard from his stomach, and the howling curses were loud.

"How is that possible?" The quasi-emperor Taotie couldn't help but be surprised.

Taotie's belly is not a joke. Even if the Great Sage is swallowed, it will never survive, let alone a saint.

Just as he was surprised, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his stomach, which penetrated into his bones.

Before he could look inside, a bloody hole broke out in his lower abdomen, and a figure rushed out of his body. It was Emperor Song.

The quasi-emperor Taotie was frightened and retreated, and blood squirted wildly.

This was not over yet. In just a moment, his chest exploded, and a blood hole broke out, and blood blew out.

Another figure was the King of Chujiang, who rushed out of his body.

The most fierce King Qin Guang, who hit Taotie's belly, rushed out of Taotie's sky spirit cap.

The picture is bloody, and the blood of the gluttony is splashed all over the vast starry sky.

The body of the quasi-emperor Taotie bloomed and burst into blood mist, leaving only an illusory soul, and fleeing away.

Everything came too quickly, even if it was a quasi-emperor, he would be caught off guard.

He was so awesome that he swallowed a star in one bite, but he didn't expect that there were three quasi-emperor-level hidden in his belly.

Just imagine, the three quasi-emperors attacked from their stomachs, how comfortable it felt, and only their body was broken, which was good enough to save their lives.

"Is it good?" Ye Chen stood in the east with his sword spear in his hand, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, and looked at Emperor Taotie with a smile.

The three palaces of Yama also had a tacit understanding, one in the south, one in the north and one in the west.

Four people surrounded the quasi-emperor Taotie's soul in four directions. Three evil spirits and one laughing thief deserves a beating.

"Who are you?" The quasi-emperor Taotie was furious.

The magnificent Taotie royal family and a real quasi-emperor cultivator have never suffered such a great loss since his debut.

Miscalculation, serious miscalculation, underestimated Ye Chen, a little saint.

Now it's good. The person was not refined, but was counterattacked, his body shattered into ashes, leaving only an illusory soul floating.

"It doesn't matter who we are. What's important is that you can't leave." King Qin Guang snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Then come." The quasi-emperor Taotie roared angrily. Even though only the soul was left, it was still terrifying and was about to turn into the Taotie body.

"The Emperor's Way traps the spirit." King Chujiang and Emperor Song pinched their seals one after another, with two divine lights falling straight from Tianxiao.

Taotie, who was about to transform into his original body, was instantly hit by the divine lights of gold and silver, and his soul became much more transparent.

The inheritance of the Emperor's Immortal Art is not a joke.

At the same time, King Guang of Qin ascended to the sky, and many mysterious magical powers evolved, gathered together and poked at the quasi-emperor Taotie.

The quasi-emperor Taotie was hit, his eyebrows were pierced, and the sea of ​​divine collapsed.

The original state of the soul was severely damaged by destruction. The fire of the soul was swaying and was extinguished at all, unable to withstand the slightest storm.

"It's over." Ye Chen attacked, and ninety-nine eighty-one divine sorrows were combined into one, slashing towards the quasi-emperor Taotie.

"No...no...no..." The eyes of the quasi-emperor Taotie were prominent, his pupils were tightened, his face was pale, and he was full of horror.

The quasi-emperor level is also afraid of death, and it smells death, which is so cold that it is so cold.

However, what should be arrived is still there. Ye Chen's killing attack targeted his true body of the soul and destroyed his soul fire.

The quasi-emperor Taotie was destroyed, and the soul disintegrated, accompanied by a roar.

Only when life and death are dead can we know what regret is. Regret should not be unscrupulous, underestimating Ye Chen, which will bring about a disaster.

"This cannot be wasted." Ye Chen's eyebrow's divine gate opened, and a vortex appeared, swallowing Taotie's soul power.

The Kui Niu in the furnace will not be idle either. The soul of the quasi-emperor Taotie is a tonic for the heavens, and it is an absolute opportunity.

As for the Three Palaces of Hell, they were staring at Naitaotie's body.

Unfortunately, the three of them are in the underworld and can take away things from the underworld, but they cannot take away things from the heavens, which are restricted by the laws.

"Anyway, I can't take it away, so I'll be back." Ye Chen ran over and laughed, and he was very conscious and took it away directly.

The third palace Yan Luo's face turned black. He was a free thug and he couldn't get anything. He was so angry that his whole body hurt.

"Don't care about the details. Come on, drink and drink, don't be polite, please be careful." Ye Chen laughed and gave wine one by one.

"This is almost the same." Yan Luo snorted coldly, and he was not polite.

"Sir Di Huang, have you told me." Ye Chen asked.

"I forgot if I don't say it." King Qin Guang brushed his hand with a jade slip, and there was a seal of immortal light, which was integrated into Ye Chen's body.

"What is this?" Ye Chen looked inside, but could not find the fairy light, and only felt that there was mysterious power hidden in his body.

"The Emperor said, be careful of the Sword of Zhuxian. This immortal light will help you resist its attack and killing." King Chujiang said leisurely.

"Zhuxian Sword." Ye Chen's expression became colder when he heard this.

What he hates the most is the Zhuxian Sword, which destroys one holy body after another, and the demons are also closely related to it.

Di Huang’s concerns are not aimless. The Zhu Xian Sword is extremely terrifying, and it is elusive and always likes to secretly plot against others.

This kind of existence is the most troublesome thing. You can’t even sleep well. If you are not careful, your head will be gone.

"Let's go." After a pot of wine, the Sandian Yan Luo patted his butt and turned around, walked out, and each turned into ashes.

Ye Chen also stopped his thoughts, turned around immediately, and disappeared.

It would be strange if a quasi-emperor was destroyed and the Taotie clan was not crazy. It won’t take long before someone would come, and he must be at the quasi-emperor level.

Sure enough, in less than an hour, someone fell to the starry sky, with two old men, one black and one white, with a huge blood.

They are all quasi-emperor level, the royal family Taotie, and their anger trembles in the starry sky.

At this moment, Ye Chen had no idea how far he had escaped, refining the quasi-emperor Taotie soul and devouring his physical origin.

Once again, his cultivation was throbbing, and he was quite stunning to break through, and even the peak of his bottleneck was suppressed by him.

"Long-term suppression will definitely damage the foundation. It is better to find a good place to break through the realm." Kui Niu reminded.

"I will find a good place to go." Ye Chen smiled sly.

Seeing Ye Chen laughing so abnormally, Kui Niu couldn't help but feel shocked. As his elder brother, he knew Ye Chen's urinary nature best.

What Ye Chen suppressed was not the realm of cultivation, but the divine punishment of the heavenly tribulation.

How terrible the holy body's heavenly tribulation is, he has seen it a long time ago.

Looking back at the grand event of the Ten Thousand Races, Ye Chen broke through the Saint Realm and led to the heavenly tribulation of the Four Emperors. All the races were chopped and ran around in the sky.

Now, if you break through to the Quasi-Saint King, the scene will definitely be huge.

If it is not guaranteed, it will also attract the imperial mark, even more so in the past.

Just imagine how lively he would have been if he went to the prehistoric clan to overcome the tribulation. This one day's tribulation is even more scary than the millions of soldiers.

"You are still playing high." Kuiniu gave a thumbs up.

"Good steel is used on the blade." Ye Chen smiled happily.

"If you don't talk about this, your Emperor Dao Tongming, teach me!" Kui Niu rubbed his hands and laughed, smiling with shameless smile.

"What then?" Ye Chen looked at Kuiniu with interest.

"Then, give me some blood from the underworld. If a man wants a woman, he wants a woman. If an ugly man wants a beautiful woman." Kui Niu smiled wretchedly, "I have nothing to do and I come over to sleep with my arms. I will definitely sleep with her and the others."

Hearing these words, Ye Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and swept the Kui Niu up and down, with a meaningful look on his face and a heart-to-heart talk.

You are really my elder brother! I thought I was shameless, but I didn’t expect that you were better than me.

I don’t know if the Three Palaces of Hell heard this just now, would he kick him to death and then take it back to the underworld.
Chapter completed!