At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, there were shadows of people, black and black, standing all over the sky and covering the earth, rumbling constantly, and there were no less than 100,000 sects and clans present.

In the void, several quasi-emperors confronted each other, the imperial soldiers suppressed the imperial soldiers, and various destructive visions intertwined, carrying the power of destruction.

On the battle stage, Ye Chen cleaned up Qiongqi, took out the wine pot, and just looked up and poured it hard, completely ignoring the prehistoric world.

Looking at all directions, the old guys all took their hands and stared at Ye Chen like that. They wanted to rush to the battlefield, uncover his ghost mask, and look at his true face.

"It's really embarrassing. We are just as quasi-emperor, but we can't even see through the secret method of covering up a junior." Chiyangzi sighed.

"I don't know what he looks like if I lose the prince of the three clans." The old quasi-emperor came back, holding his hands and looking confused.

"The creeping tigers and hidden dragons in the sky are true." Jiuxiao Zhenren smiled, "I am also very curious. The face under the mask is changing. Times are changing, and we are waiting, we are really old."

"What should I do? I can't help it, I want to say it out." Listening to the old man's speculation, Long Jie rubbed his hands.

"Tell me, get out." The Son of the Witch Clan stepped forward and kicked it, which made the Spirit Clan goddess eat people.

"His situation is very subtle, don't cause trouble for him." Bei Sheng also glared at him, for fear that the dragon catastrophe would be said.

"It can be broken by his true appearance and origin." In the prehistoric world, the quasi-Emperor Taotie secretly sent a message to the quasi-Emperor Jin Qi.

"You can't see through it, let alone me." Jin Qi quasi-emperor said indifferently, "If you want to destroy his identity, you need to find the ancestor Yantian."

"Yan Tian?" The quasi-emperor Taotie narrowed his eyes and glanced at the east side with a slight indecision. In one corner of the crowd, there was an old man hunched back, standing there, closing his eyes to rest.

That was the ancestor Yan Tian, ​​who also came to watch the game, and he pretended very well, never moved from beginning to end.

"Master, who is he? Have you ever calculated his identity?" Behind him, Shangyang Zhenren quietly sent a message.

"Who do you think he is?" said the ancestor Yan Tian lightly.

"There is a strange secret method to cover up the opportunity, and the redeeming disciple is dull and unable to see through it." Shangyang and Shangyin replied one after another.

"He is Chen Ye." The ancestor Yantian finally opened his eyes, his dry eyes flashed with a gloomy cold light.

"This is impossible." Shangyang and Shangyin were both shocked. "How could he avoid the eight emperor soldiers?"

"I was also surprised." The old ancestor Yantian narrowed his eyes slightly into a line, his eyebrows tightened, and his face became even more ferocious.

Amid the discussion, Ye Chen on the battle stage had already poured a pot of wine, threw the pot at random, and looked at the prehistoric tribe with a smile, "But there are still people who want to fight, it's better to have someone to fight."

"But there is still something to fight." On the battle stage, Ye Chen had already poured a pot of wine, threw the pot at random, and looked at the prehistoric world with a smile.

"Since I want to die so much, I will fulfill you." The dark laughter was faint, cold and gloomy. The ninth prince of the Taotie clan stood up, stepped out, and instantly fought on the battlefield.

Perhaps this guy was too heavy and broke the space and the battle platform shook with it. The gravel was shattering everywhere.

His qi and blood were as majestic as the sea, and his aura was even more powerful. His thunderous lights flowed across his body, tearing apart the space. His original origin was the power of devouring, which was a greedy nature.

His eyes are like a dark abyss, which makes people dare not look directly at it, but they can swallow their minds. If they are not careful, they will fall.

Ye Chen touched his chin and swept up and down to measure the Ninth Prince of Taotie. He could break his origin at a glance. His bloodline was absolutely domineering, and even the ancient holy blood was restless.

The cruelty of this clan is famous in the heavens and the realms. Because of its greed nature, it has led to too many genocides.

Forever, the joint suppression of all directions was not aimless, driving it to the desert of the universe, which was the most quiet.

"Fight, fight to the death." Before the war began, the howling of the wolf was heard below. Long Jie, Xiao Yuanhuang and others opened their voices. They were howling loudly one by one, either because they were shot with chicken blood or taking a basket of gun medicine.

"Take off your mask." The Ninth Prince of Taotie ignored the bottom and only looked at Ye Chen with a smile, playing and tragic.

"How can you take such a cool mask just by saying that it's okay?" Ye Chen said, and took out a small mirror to look at it.

"Then I will pick it for you." The ninth prince of Taotie sneered, stepped on the battlefield with one step, and quickly felt like thunder in shock. He poked out his palm and rushed to Ye Chen's mask to grab it.

"You are not qualified yet." Ye Chen smiled, holding a small bronze mirror in his hand, and shouted towards Taotie as a weapon.

The corners of the Ninth Prince Taotie's mouth curled slightly, and he ignored the attack directly, so he recognized Ye Chen's mask and wanted to take it off.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed, just because the small mirror in Ye Chen's hand became a hundred times larger in an instant.

From a distance, Ye Chen was holding a mirror, which was a big fan, dozens of feet tall.

A discerning person can see that the small bronze mirror is a terrifying magic weapon, lingering with thunder and flames, the mirror is shining with luster, and the Tao is natural and evolves into Tao itself.

With such a big mirror, the ninth prince of Taotie was not afraid of it. It was so awesome that Banban bumped into it.

Or rather, he was too fast, and he didn't expect that Ye Chen would have no time to brake when he came like this.

With a clang, the ninth prince of Taotie flew out, his head buzzed, and his head was smashed and bloody. It was a coincidence that he rushed such a sour thing.

"It hurts when you look." Many old guys put their hands in their arms, sighed and twitched their tongues, and felt a chill on their foreheads.

"You deserve to die." The ninth prince of Taotie was furious, his ruptured head instantly recovered, and his blood flowed backwards, and he instantly returned to the peak. He covered his palm with a palm, and there was a vortex in his palm, containing terrifying devouring power, and the crushing space was also shattered.

"Nothing angry." Ye Chen rushed out far away in an instant.

His words made the audience around the world laugh and almost smashed them into pieces. It would be strange if he didn't get angry.

The battle platform roared again. Although the ninth prince Taotie had a domineering palm, he did not hit Ye Chen and slapped the battle platform to break.

"Swallow me." Seeing Ye Chen avoiding the palm seal, the Ninth Prince of Taotie was furious and opened his mouth to spit out a drop of original blood, which turned into a sea of ​​blood, and rushed towards Ye Chen. The blood dragon inside roared, and all the heads were terrifying. Each of his eyes shot thunder and spit flames, which was very terrifying.

The most important thing is that in this sea of ​​blood, there is the magical power of the Taotie clan to swallow people's original magic power.

In just a moment, Ye Chen's blood and blood became much more depressed.

Taotie's bloodline suppressed his bloodline, and even the magical power of swallowing the sky was quite scary. He ignored his defense and slid into his body, causing trouble in a slight way.

"Is it so sluggish?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, as if he had entered a quagmire swamp, his mana was swallowed and his speed was bound.

"Die!" The Ninth Prince Taotie also stepped into his bloodline, and pointed a thunderous light and poked Ye Chen's eyebrows, destroying them.

"Destroy me, you almost." Ye Chen turned his head suddenly, avoided a finger, and then his bloodline condensed, broke away from the bondage, stepped on a blood dragon, and fled away instantly.

"Where to go?" The ninth prince of Taotie shouted loudly, chasing him behind, not bound by blood, and his speed crushed Ye Chen.

Ye Chen escaped, his speed was not as fast as Taotie in the sea of ​​blood, but his body skills were mysterious, and he continued to use the movement of heaven and earth to exchange space positions with blood dragons.

OK! Taotie didn't catch up with him, but the blood dragon destroyed a lot, and was fooled around in his own bloodline.

The rage resounded throughout the world, shaking the sky and rumbling. The anger came from Taotie, and it was so angry that it was about to go crazy.

The sea of ​​blood covering the sky was very lively, and I saw two people running around like two flies, dazzling.

"With Lao Qi's combat power, he should not be afraid of the Ninth Prince of Taotie. What is this fighting style?" The little monkey emperor raised his face and scratched his head, looking confused, wondering what Ye Chen was doing.

"As expected, Brother Ye should be delaying the time." Emperor Nan pondered, "He seems to be waiting for something."

"He is smart and is probably planning a bigger plan." Long Jie said meaningfully, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Where to go?" Looking down, the ninth prince of Taotie was shouting angrily above, chasing and roaring all the way, and his domineering aura leaked.

His aura swallowed the sky, spreading across the sea of ​​blood, and his blood was floating, like a demon god, with a vast land appearing behind him. That was his Taoist appearance, which evolved into the Taoist Dharma.

However, for Ye Chen, these are all decorations. He is smart and can always escape, which is even smoother than a loach.

After taking the time, he had not yet seen the sky, but he had already sensed the breath of Da Chu, but the distance was still far, and he still had to wait.

If it weren't for this, he would have slapped Taotie to death.

The same thing is said, among the prehistoric clans, only the princes of the prehistoric clans can fight each other.

Thinking that he escaped again, avoided Taotie's killing, turned into an external star of the dragon, and churned in the sea of ​​blood.

"I can only escape?" Taotie roared, causing waves of shock to swallow Ye Chen again and again, but was rushed out by Ye Chen again and again.

"Do you care about me." Ye Chen curled his lips, Taotie was chasing his domineering aura, he was so shameless and shameless. He just didn't fight you anyway, just like that, if you have the affair, you will catch up with me.

Taotie was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he was full of anger. His magic power was useless and could not be used.

Below, the spectators took out the small stool meaningfully and stood to see how tired they were, so they had to sit and watch.

As it turns out, they are still very prescient, and the war will not end in a short time and will last very long.

"These two funny guys." The ancient Qilin Jiuchen was a little impatient and patted his butt and got up. He was too lazy to watch it. With this skill, it would be better to find a place to have fun.

However, when he passed by the Qizi of Donghua, he couldn't help but stop, glanced at Jiang Taixu, and then looked at the Demon Abyss.

After being looked at by him like this, Jiang Taixu and Demon Abyss shook their heads and smiled. For some reason, the two of them had strange expressions.

It would be strange if it could be normal. They and Jiuchen both belong to the prehistoric period. If they were said to be the two geniuses in the prehistoric period, Jiuchen was the demon of the prehistoric period.

It is obvious that they have heard of Jiuchen's name, the blood of the prehistoric Qilin, and the entire heavens, are unparalleled.

"Interesting." Jiuchen sighed, "I said that you look so familiar? You two are still alive, which is incredible."

"Senior, don't make fun of me. You are still alive, and we want to live a few more years." Jiang Taixu smiled.

"Stop making trouble, call me old." Jiuchen coughed dryly, "Where are we thousands of years apart in age?"

"The vision of the previous generation can tell who that person is." Mo Yuan smiled and said, "That person is naturally Ye Chen.
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