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Chapter 1862: Fit Ghost

With a roar, a large pit was cracked on the battlefield. Prince Jinqi burst on the spot, his body suddenly turned into blood mist, leaving only an illusory soul, which was held in Ye Chen's hand.

Blood splattered all over the battle platform, and scarlet fog was surging, intertwining with Ye Chen's evil spirit, raging in the sky.

"The fifth one." All the old people in the world sat upright, their eyes shining brightly. The young man on the stage could not only support the scene, but was simply amazing.

"Relieve the Qi." The young monk said excitedly. He was suppressed by the prehistoric world for nearly three years, and it was the longest sight of this scene today.

"Young people are so terrifying!" Jiang Taixu and the Demon Abyss both laughed. The two geniuses in the prehistoric period also felt sad. Ye Chen was even better than them back then.

"If you continue to fight like this, you will definitely make the common people angry." Xiaoyaozi said leisurely, his eyes full of worry.

No one refuted this. Every time Ye Chen beat the prince of the clan, a quasi-emperor of the prehistoric clan jumped out.

Over time, more prehistoric quasi-emperors will emerge. Once the number of prehistoric quasi-emperors will reach a certain number, even if the heavens unite, it will be quite pressured.

"Xuanhuang is going to set off another war." A sigh sounded on a mountain peak in Tianxu, Zhongzhou, and the heavens were punished and the earth was destroyed.

In front of the two, the Heavenly King stood, looking quietly at the void, as if he could see a giant harness through the world, walking on the long river of time, rushing to the Xuanhuang Continent.

Those were the Nine Emperors of Great Chu, who traveled through eternal vicissitudes and came for the tenth Emperor, and would be Ye Chen's solid backing.

His old eyes also showed a look of worry, not because he was afraid of the prehistoric world, but because he was afraid of the vast war that disturbed the world of the forbidden area.

"Or why do you want Ye Chen to Tianxu?" Di Mie pinched his beard and looked at Tianxu Tianwang with Tianzhu.

"No one shall step out of the sky without self-command." The king said lightly, carrying the supreme majesty.

All the heavens and the earth are rumbling, and the twenty quasi-emperors of Xutian are confronting each other, and the universe is in chaos.

With such a big battle, the power of the world was suppressed, and the weak-cultivated expression was pale, his heart was trembling, and he was about to kneel down.

The atmosphere was so suppressed that it was solidified. Even the little monkey emperor's live treasures were over, and he did not dare to move rashly in the audience.

On the battle stage, Ye Chen was calm and gentle, suppressed Prince Jin Zi, and smiled at the prehistoric clan, "Who is here?"

His eyes were truly arrogant, confident and invincible. A group of princes did not catch his eye.

It was his look that made the prince of the prehistoric world furious and suddenly came to the battlefield, and the hard battle platform collapsed.

This time, the princes of the Guiwu clan were killed, not one but two, and they were exactly the same. Whether it was qi, blood, Taoist aggregate, or origin, they were all the same.

That's right, these are twin brothers, the eighth prince and the ninth prince of the Ghost Clan, and they are both.

Otherwise, they were twin brothers, even laughing like a smile, with blood-red eyes and a ferocious expression.

"That means, two fight one!" Ye Chen sighed.

"You can choose one person present. I won't take advantage of you, two to two." The eighth prince of the ghost smirked.

"I'll come." Before Ye Chen could speak, the little monkey emperor roared and bravely came to the stage with great momentum.

However, this guy came up quickly and went down faster. He was kicked down by Ye Chen. Long Jie and the others who were about to go on stage were embarrassed to go up again.

Just kidding, who is Ye Chen? Even the emperor has slaughtered three people, and he still has to help with the battle? Each person can hammer a large piece of it.

Besides, with the combat power of the little monkey emperor, if it comes up, it would be nice not to cause trouble for him. Just put it down and watch the show honestly and don’t come to have fun.

The little monkey emperor got up, looking embarrassed. He wanted to follow Ye Chen and become angry, but who would have thought he would be kicked.

Not only was he embarrassed, but the younger generation present laughed dryly. With Ye Chen's combat power, he seemed to have no need to help.

"It's too arrogant." The Ninth Prince of Ghost King laughed and slutty, with a faint light flashing, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised to look at Ye Chen.

"I have crazy capital." Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely.

"Very good." The Ninth Prince of Ghost Hun smiled, and his body suddenly faded until it disappeared, and he appeared again. It was Ye Chen's other side, and he and the Eighth Prince of Ghost Hun were listed in Ye Chen's side.

Immediately, they saw an iron chain in their hands, engraved with ancient runes, lingering with thunder and lightning, which made people's soul sting, and they specifically targeted the soul.

"Don't touch the iron chain, it will suck your soul." A misty sound rang out in Ye Chen's ears, and I don't know where it was from, but Ye Chen knew that it was Jiang Taixu who sent him a voice, as if he knew the magical powers of the Ghost Clan very well.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen smiled and fled away in an instant, because the two princes of the Ghost Clan had already started attacking, and the iron chains in his hands were like swimming snakes, as fast as lightning, heading straight for him.

"Can you leave?" The Eighth Prince of Ghost Sword shouted coldly, and made a seal with one hand, sealing the four spaces.

"I want to block me with this kind of Taoist practice." Ye Chen sneered, his body was like a ghost, ignoring the ban, breaking the ban.

"Where to go?" The Ninth Prince of Ghosts blocked his face, and the iron chain rushed towards him like thunder, locking towards Ye Chen's true body. As Jiang Taixu said, there was a terrifying devouring power. Once the soul was locked, the consequences would not be very good.

Surprisingly, Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge. Not only that, he also rushed towards the soul-locking chain.

"Die!" Seeing Ye Chen coming to die, the Ninth Prince of Ghost Sword smiled grimly. As long as he locked Ye Chen's true body, he could not escape even if he had to put his wings on. He was very confident in his soul-locking forbidden method, and few people at the same level could avoid it.

However, just as his soul-locking chain was about to touch Ye Chen, Ye Chen disappeared. Although he disappeared, the Eighth Prince of Ghosts appeared there.

Immediately, when the Eighth Prince of Ghosts screamed, Ye Chen replaced him and blocked the gun for him. The soul-locking chain was very domineering, which almost made his soul break open. He knew his secret technique and was very uncomfortable to get it.

"It feels so good." Ye Chen grinned a hundred feet away. Yin Ren is a professional skill and is very practical everywhere.

"Damn it." The Ninth Prince of Ghost Bar roared and rushed over with the soul-locking chain. The speed of the soul chain was faster than that of his original deity.

"You are far from you." Ye Chen shrank and avoided it in one step, bullied himself in front of the ninth prince of the Ghost Barr like a ghost.

The ghost slut changed color and immediately retreated, but it was too late. Ye Chen quickly followed and caught up with him. He swung his hand at a big stele and almost broke the ghost skull's head.

"Punish." The eighth prince of the ghost who had been injured came again, his eyes were scarlet and his face was disgusting. First, Ling Tian slashed the sword of Nirvana, and the soul-locking chain shot down without distinction, one was aimed at the physical body and the other was aimed at the soul.

"Your brother hit you before, so I'd better let him come back this time." Ye Chen laughed and changed the world. The ninth prince of the Ghost Clan who had just recovered from his awakening had not spoken a word, and he replaced him without saying a word.

He had replaced it, but the Ninth Prince of Ghost Jew who was replaced was in trouble. He was first killed by the Eighth Prince, almost slashed, and was hit by the soul-locking chain. His soul was severely damaged and almost destroyed by his brother in seconds.

"This secret method is good." The older generation Zhu Tian stroked his beards one after another, with a meaningful look on his face. The Yin people's good magical powers were used very well by Ye Chen, and he did not miss the two times.

"I have to let Lao Qi teach me when I come back." The little monkey emperor touched his chin. The other few living treasures were all thinking about this. He used this secret technique to cheat people and said it was absolutely domineering.

"It's not that there are too many people, look, you'll be cut!" Chiyangzi held his hands and said without hesitation. That is to say, it's just for the Ghost Clan to listen to, and I'm just happy.

Look at the quasi-emperor of the Ghost King, his face was really ugly. He knew the methods of his two princes best. He cooperated very well and had a talented magical power to lock soul chains. Once he was bound, there was no possibility of breaking them.

But what happened today was hard for him to accept.

The two-on-one lineup has an absolute advantage, but it has become a cover. Ye Chen took advantage of it. Not only did Ye Chen not say that his brothers hurt his family.

"Come on, continue." On the stage, Ye Chen hooked his hand.

The two princes of Guiwu were combined into one place, and they all gushed blood in their mouths, their heads were buzzing, and they were gritting their teeth.

"You can tell at first glance that you are not a brother." Ye Chen sighed and looked like he was worthy of a beating.

"I will definitely kill you." The two princes of the Ghost Clan's tribe had scarlet eyes. As they said that, they suddenly stood still, both of whom had seals with one hand.

The next moment, the two of them instantly merged into one person. They were twin brothers, and their appearance was unchanged, but their qi, blood and origin climbed twice as much as a single person. An ancient divine pattern was carved between their eyebrows, covered by thunder, and their long hair was like a blood-colored waterfall.

"Interesting." Ye Chen became interested and opened the Reincarnation Eye vaguely, which was able to break the mystery. The two should have been involved in the Original Tao when they were fertilized. Now they are integrated, and they have no grudges on their own, which is a perfect fit.

"Kill." The combined ghost snatched over, and even doubled its speed. Even when Ye Chen saw it, he couldn't help frowning. Such body movements had ignored the laws of space.

While speaking, four soul-locking chains shot like a swim snake, attacking the soul directly. Once they were hit, they would end up tragic.

Ye Chen transformed into a magic sword with Taoism, which was also surrounded by thunder. He swept across the sword and cut off four soul-locking chains.

"Die!" The combined ghost worm climbed into the sky, covered the sky with one palm, and covered the sky. There was also the ghost worm seal script flowing between the palms and fingers, as heavy as a mountain, and the sky collapsed. There was mysterious power gathering in the palm, which was a forbidden magical power.

"It's a few tricks." Ye Chen snorted coldly, clenched the golden fist, and hundreds of magical powers instantly merged, blessed the power of Taoism, and blasted away in the sky. It was terrifying and powerful.

The fist and palms collided, the space exploded, Ye Chen's fist cracked, the holy blood splattered, and the fusion ghost bark was not much better, his palms were blurred, and he could see the thick white bones.

After repelling the ghost, Ye Chen escaped again. The four soul-locking chains that had been killed before were slashed, and they attacked him again. They knew that the soul-locking chains were terrible and dared not underestimate them.

Another sword, the soul-locking chain flew over. Although it was broken, it continued. The thunder lightning was even better and it surrounded and killed from all directions.

"Annoying." Ye Chen cursed inwardly, touched Taixu Dragon Forbidden, condensed a huge cage, and trapped the four soul-locking chains.

"Destroy." The combined ghost slaughter rushed to another sect of nirvana. Thousands of secret techniques merged into one finger and poked at Ye Chen.
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