Without paying attention to Kui Niu, Ye Chen turned around and escaped into space, sneaked in nothingness, and continued on the road. The journey was still far.

In the furnace, Kuiniu was still thinking about beautiful things and laughed in a hurry.

The starry sky is deep and vast, and Ye Chen has never stopped.

There were frequent escapes, but there was no one of the prehistoric races, so Ye Chen was really angry when he was looking for him.

It was not until the fourth day and night that a large fluctuation came from the copper furnace.

It was Li Changsheng who survived the five declines of heaven and man. At this moment, he was already a true saint, covered with dazzling divine light.

Kui Niu leaned over, stared at two round bull's eyes, and looked straight at Li Changsheng, looking straight at him, making him fur all over.

"You... are you?" Li Changsheng laughed dryly and subconsciously retreated, mainly because of Kui Niu's eyes, which was abnormal.

"Just call me Brother Niu." Kui Niu patted Li Changsheng's shoulder and said deeply, "In the future, brother will protect you."

"Uh." Li Changsheng coughed dryly, and always felt that this cow was unreliable. He would rather follow the Holy Body Ye Chen, which was more at ease.

"Business is coming." When the two were amused, Ye Chen spoke, escaped in the void space, and headed straight for a starry sky.

Hearing this, the two of them stalked at the mouth of the cauldron and looked at the place.

The starry sky was filled with clouds and mist, and the aura of the prehistoric world surged, with constant roars and evil spirits raging, sweeping blood rain all over the sky.

The great clans in the prehistoric world were in chaos, with huge creatures, like mountains, eyes like big wine jars, very cruel.

"Ghost Bark." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly into a line, as if he recognized that race, and it was also one of the first creatures in the world.

In a sense, the ghost selves are more bloodthirsty than Qiongqi selves. They have committed too many catastrophes, and they are famous for being a very dangerous person.

The ones who were surrounded and killed were a small sect, with only one holy king. Although this wave of ghosts was not a royal family, they were unable to compete.

"Kill, kill the savage." The ghost sneered, licked the scarlet tongue, his eyes were blood red, and he swallowed the man and cultivating unscrupulously.

The picture is very bloody, and the cultivator is unable to turn over, or is swallowed or torn into pieces, and the wailing sounds resounded throughout the starry sky.

Ye Chen scolded him coldly and wanted to kill him, but his cold murderous intent surged.

However, before he could come out, he saw a man falling from the sky and landing straight on the battlefield. He could not see his true appearance clearly. He only knew that after he fell, a layer of halo spread infinitely to all directions.

The halo is very strange, it is a powerful secret method of imprisonment.

Although the ghost bark is strong, it is stained with the halo, but it is bound and fixed in the air, like stone sculptures.

"Lao Qi, you can see the origin of that person." Kui Niu asked.

"It is covered by ancient power and requires secret techniques to be able to break it." Ye Chen replied, "It is certain that it is a prehistoric race."

"The prehistoric race?" Kui Niu was stunned, a little confused, "The people of the prehistoric race have sealed the ghost bark and saved people to cultivate?"

"It seems that the prehistoric races are not all bad." Li Changsheng touched his chin and said justice.

In the starry sky, when the ghost was sealed, the cultivators were extremely excited and looked at the person who took action. This was a life-saving grace.

However, the man was completely blurred. With their vision, it was really hard to see through, and he saw a hazy back.

"Thank you for your rescue, senior." The man worshipped the collective salute.

"Let's go! The farther you run, the better." The man said casually, and after saying that, he turned around, his body was robbing the will of heaven.

The man came forward and wanted to ask for his name so that he could repay his great kindness every year, but the man had already gone far away and he could not catch up with him.

"Let's go." The ancestor of Ren Xiu immediately ordered and fled away in an instant. The person who cultivated all followed him and did not attack and kill the forbidden ghosts.

Even if they are sealed, they cannot break the defense of the ghost. With this time, it is better to escape as soon as possible.

In an instant, the huge battlefield became much empty in an instant.

The ghosts gritted their teeth and saw the beautiful meals slip away. What's nonsense is that they still couldn't move.

Ye Chen walked out, shook his head and smiled.

If a person does not act, it does not mean that he does not move; if a person cannot break the defense of the ghost, it does not mean that he cannot break the defense.

The ghost frowned, and was so happy that he had swallowed it crazy, but he didn't realize that there was still a person hidden in this empty space.

"On the road, you are not alone." Ye Chen sneered, waved his hand suddenly, and wiped it with his palm, making a powerful and domineering power.

The ghost's eyes were prominent, and he could not speak or move, and he was destroyed. He was really moved by heaven and earth.

Ye Chen was not idle, so he ran around and collected the spoils.

After doing this, he hid in the space again and chased the man straight, mainly because he was curious, because he was because of the prehistoric races saved people and cultivated them.

In a starry sky, the man had already collected the fairy light and manifested his true form.

He was a young man carrying a wine gourd, dressed in disheveled clothes and messy hair, like a drunk and unruly man.

This temperament is somewhat similar to that of Xie Yun.

Ye Chen did not underestimate that person, nor did he underestimate that person.

Usually, the two kinds of people are the most terrifying. The first type is, which seems ordinary, but it looks like a mortal, but in fact it returns to nature.

As for the second type, it is like the person not far away, which seems unrestrained and unrestrained, but is so powerful that it is shocking.

"Lao Qi, he is not simple!" Kui Niu frowned.

"It's not just not simple, it's simply terrible." Ye Chen's eyes flashed with golden light, and he took a deep breath, "I'm really clumsy. It's the prehistoric Qilin and the fire Qilin of the royal bloodline."

"The ancient Qilin?" Kui Niu was so shocked that his eyes were straightened.

"So, is the same level as the Ancestral Dragon in the Great Wilderness?" Li Changsheng swallowed his saliva, feeling his blood throbbing and trembling. The pressure on the young bloodline put him even more than the holy body Ye Chen.

"It really fits the old saying that people should not behave like a person! They seem to be careless, but they have a background that shocks the world."

"The same Qilin, compared to this person, the bloodline of the Southern Emperor is like a joke, and that is his ancestor."

"It is a great honor to see the real holy beast alive. The Qilin from the prehistoric era, this fucking living fossil!"

"Accident, it's really an accident." Ye Chen was shocked.

The ancient unicorn, the giant harbor among the first creatures in the world, and the real holy beast, Qilin, are as good as the four great beasts.

In terms of bloodline, who can compare with Jiuchen at this moment?

Because the bloodlines of the same level as the prehistoric Qilin have long been extinct, just like the prehistoric ancestor dragon and like the prehistoric Yuanfeng.

Besides, I guess the entire heavens cannot find a who is comparable to the ancient Qilin, and Pangu is beyond the reach of the world.

"With me, what do you want to do?" The young man stopped, turned slowly, staring at Ye Chen through the empty space.

Ye Chen coughed dryly and left the space. It was meaningless to hide it anymore. He followed him quietly. Didn’t he just want to find someone to talk to?

"Oh, the ancient holy body." The young man was surprised and ran over and ran over, his sleepy eyes flashing with a light.

Ye Chen was shocked. You must know that he used Zhoutian to cover up his breath, and ordinary quasi-emperors may not be able to break his bloodline.

But who would have thought that the young man ignored Zhou Tian and could see at a glance that his vision was beyond the quasi-emperor level.

However, when he thought of the youth bloodline, he felt relieved.

The bloodline is the same as the prehistoric ancestor dragon. If the chaotic body cannot be revealed, whoever competes with the bloodline is domineering, his vision will not be low.

"Come on, let me take a look." The young man had already taken a picture scroll with his hand. On the scroll was the portrait of Ye Chen.

He looked at the portrait, glanced at Ye Chen again, and then he sighed, "I'll just say, how could there be two ancient holy bodies in my life? It turns out... it's the dead Ye Chen."

"Okay, this IQ is not something that can be covered." Ye Chen took off his mask with a smile, and there was no surprise at all.

"If I guess correctly, the so-called Chen Ye is also you." The young man took the portrait and looked at Ye Chen with interest.

"As you said." Ye Chen shrugged and did not hide it.

"That's strange. Haven't you been buried in the starry sky?"

"The King of Hell won't accept it, and he's back." Ye Chen smiled.

"Go back." The young man twitched his tongue and threw a wine pot at will, "My name is Jiuchen, I really want the monsters like you."

"To be honest, I admire you too." Ye Chen took the wine pot and suddenly felt like he wished he had met too late.

This is the tacit understanding between the great monster and the peerless genius.

When it comes to age, he is not as good as Jiuchen, but when it comes to age, Jiuchen and him are all over 300 years old.

In other words, Jiuchen had sealed himself in the prehistoric era, and it was not until this era that the ban was lifted.

"I also like you, please give me a favor!" Kui Niu ran out, rubbed his palms with a stern face, looked at Jiuchen's gaze, and was about to bleed.

"You little Kui Niu, it's so interesting." Jiuchen was so happy, and only took a look, he could break the origin of Kui Niu.

"Can you tell me, as a member of the prehistoric clan, why do you help others cultivate?" Ye Chen looked at Jiuchen with a smile.

"It looks very unhappy." Jiuchen took a sip of wine.

"This reason is high-end, elegant and upscale." Ye Chen said meaningfully, but he could hear the profound meaning of Jiuchen's words.

The prehistoric period was more chaotic than any other era.

There are too many races of Aocha, and their grievances are deep. Now they are unblocked, continuing the eternal chaos and want to settle them.

Of course, each of them hatred is only one aspect.
To be continued...