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Chapter 1913 Dragon's Reverse Scale

The words never ended, carrying Ye Chen's surging anger, filled the sky and the earth, cold and majestic, shaking the sky and buzzing, and the empty space collapsed down.

His form changed, and his flying hair turned into gold, and his strands were dyed with golden light, and his body was full of gold. His ancient holy body seemed to be melted into gold.

Angry, this extraordinary god of war, thunder was furious, and the rolling murderous aura, the surging evil aura, and the golden qi and blood melted into a golden sea of ​​gods, with terrifying waves.

The monks of Xuanhuang all retreated and gave up the bloody battle platform. The ancient holy body and the prince of Tengshe were about to start a war.

The Tengshe smiled faintly, stepped on the void, and landed gracefully on the battle platform, with the majesty of a king, looking down on the heaven and earth and Ye Chen.

His aura is not weaker than Ye Chen. His blood is floating in the sky, his domineering bloodlines intertwined with the Tao, dancing with the origin, outlining the vision of destruction, and covering the darkness of the world.

"You touched the dragon's reverse scale." Ye Chen stepped on the battle platform with one step, clenched the golden fist, and the magical powers in his palms and fingers evolved. There was a flow of seal script between his palms and fingers, which was unparalleled.

"Ant." Tengshe's mouth slightly raised, and he pushed it horizontally with his palm, integrating the original Taoist principles and also evolved his magical powers by himself. His understanding of the Tao was not inferior to Ye Chen.

The fist and palm bang, the thunder exploded, and a halo spread. Wherever it passed, the space exploded and nothingness collapsed.

The young monks from all directions were shocked and vomited blood. What's more, their bodies collapsed on the spot, almost affecting the soul.

Looking at the two sides of the battle, the Tengshe Prince's metacarpal bones flew across, but his recovery was domineering, the broken bones continued, the blood flowed backwards, and the scars on his palms healed in just a moment.

Ye Chen's fist was also stained with blood, and his recovery power was not covered. The blood was reorganized into his body and turned into the original essence.

One blow is a tough regret, no victory or defeat, it can be said that the match is equal, the ancient holy body is domineering, and the Tengshe Prince is also brave.

"I underestimate you." Tengshe sneered, disappeared in an instant, and appeared again. He was in front of Ye Chen, his eyes were blood red, and he sprayed lightning, targeting the soul and attacking his true body directly.

Ye Chen said nothing, and used the gods' sorrow to crush the lightning.

The Tengshou was slapping and a divine light with one finger, which was devastating and destructive. It was pointed at Ye Chen's eyebrows, and it was targeting the soul.

Ye Chen moved Taixu and moved the divine light, avoiding the vital points, and his shoulder was poked into a bleeding hole.

If you hit a finger, how could you get it in vain? His punch hit the Tengshe's head, and one punch could blow him up.

However, the magical power of Tengsnake is also strange and can even move and damage. His fist was originally a hit on the head of Tengsnake, but because of the magical power of Tengsnake, it deviated from its shoulders.

But even so, the Tengshou was not feeling well. The blood and bones were blown away, and the holy body punched was not a joke.

"I underestimate you." A hundred feet away, Prince Tengshe calmed down, licked his scarlet tongue, his eyes bleeded, and his bursting shoulders were completely restored in another moment.

"I will hang your head at the highest point in the starry sky." Ye Chen said coldly, stepped on the Golden God Sea and attacked, without weapons, only a pair of golden fists.

"Do you?" Tengshe smiled faintly, and there was also blood surging under his feet, rolling with waves, swallowing the sky and the earth.

The sea of ​​blood collides with the sea of ​​divine, swallowing each other and eroding each other.

The battle escalated, and the momentum of both of them was rising violently.

The Teng Snake is like an immortal king, with feet on the sea of ​​blood and back against wasteland. The secret techniques are frequently produced, all of which are the Imperial Taoism and the Original Tao is expanded. It is a Teng Snake, which is larger than the Canglong.

Ye Chen opened up a chaotic vision, stepped on the Golden God Sea, and stood on the Golden God Realm. The Taoist law evolved, although ordinary, but it was extremely domineering, like a god of war, with aura covering the eight wildernesses.

There was a constant roar, and every time there was a collision, there was a vision of destruction. The world became dim due to fighting.

It was really different. The two of them fought and went straight to the sky. Blood poured like rain. Some of them were Ye Chen and some of them were Tengshou. The blood was falling and they still attacked each other.

"The prince of the prehistoric clan is indeed not comparable to that of the prince." Chiyangzi sighed, "This combat power is too domineering."

"You think the first batch of creatures in the world are just fun." The old fishing old man glanced at, "You are invincible if you are on the same level."

"It's not necessarily true that it's invincible at the same level!" Jiuxiao Zhenren said indifferently, "In terms of the record, Ye Chenzu can crush him."

"Ye Chen is invincible in the world, and he can turn into a dog." A group of juniors turned on the wolf howl pattern again, including Xuanhuang and Dachu, such as chicken blood, and as gun medicine, all their voices were so big.

"The people here are so energetic." Bai Zhi coughed dryly, not only the people's customs, but she was simply shameless!

"I said, let's go back to the underworld!" Ming Jue covered his face, looked at the sky, and then glanced at Ji Ningshuang.

When I first came to the first battle of the heavens, I was beaten up.

He couldn't beat Ye Chen, but he admitted his thug, but he couldn't beat Ye Chen's wife, and he was almost destroyed.

The emperor's disciple is here to show off, but he is embarrassed everywhere.

This is good. I didn’t win the face of the master, but I lost all the face of Emperor Dark. It’s so damn happy.

Bai Zhi coughed dryly and couldn't help but want to laugh. Ming Jue was embarrassed. She was the same, but she had already gotten used to it.

Although there is no great emperor in the heavens, there are many evil spirits, and the Ming Dynasty cannot compare with it. The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty asked them to come, just to make them angry.

On the other hand, Ji Ningshuang was holding the child and looking up at Cangkong. Her face was rosy, but the tears at the corners of her eyes were not dry yet. Looking at Ye Chen, she was fascinated.

She didn't dare to look at her eyes. Everything was too unreal, for fear of being so swaying, it was another dream.

The little guy was watching, raising his little head and his big eyes flashed. Looking at Ye Chen, he felt so kind.

"Master's wife, can I hug you?" Xiyan laughed and rubbed her hands. The little girl became maternal again.

It is quite unnatural to say that the master's wife is called Ji Ningshuang. She was confused because of her child.

Now, for the time being, I can’t help but recall that because of the evil spirits, she and Ye Chen had a yin and yang relationship.

Even after a hundred years, the erotic scenes are vivid in my mind, as if they are magical and cannot be removed no matter how hard they are.

Suddenly, a blush flashed across her slightly pale cheeks, and she didn't know how to face it.

"Master's wife?" Xiyan waved her hand and shook in front of her.

His thoughts were interrupted, and Ji Ningshuang smiled slightly, which was even more unnatural. In order to conceal his shyness, he even handed the child over.

"This is good." Xiyan smiled, took it carefully, and kept lit the little guy's face with her little hands.

"I hug you too, these eyes look very much like Ye Chen."

"See, this little guy is smiling at me."

"We are all mothers, you must be filial when you grow up!"

The girls gathered around, chattering, touching their faces and pinching their noses, and they loved them so much.

Seeing this scene, Ji Ningshuang wanted to cry. Back then, she was afraid that the child would not be accepted, so she did not dare to return to Da Chu.

It seems that she is thinking too much. Not only does the girls not reject it, but they like it very much and treat it as their own children.

Ye Chen, so arrogant, but he is willing to kneel down to Tengshe for her child, for the sake of her child.

For a time, unprecedented warmth filled her heart. It was a hundred years since she felt like she had a home for the first time.

The fairy mother of Yaochi also came and took the little guy.

She loved her very much, and she spent her time on her origins to cast an amulet for her children.

"Immortal Mother, I..." Ji Ningshuang wanted to speak but stopped.

"Silly girl, she is alive and she will not go home to see her." The fairy mother of Yaochi smiled, not blamed but cared for her. She must have suffered a lot over the past century.

Although she was talking to Ji Ningshuang, the beautiful eyes of the Immortal Mother of Yaochi were slightly narrowed inadvertently.

She is the quasi-emperor, the peak quasi-emperor, and the immortal mother of the Yaochi lineage. How could she not see the bloodline of the child in her arms?

It is a body of heaven, a physique that is accompanied by disasters. The dark thunder and lightning are evidence.

Many older generations present were also watching, narrowing their eyes and frowning slightly, as if they could break through some clues.

"I'm just a child, and I'm going to suffer such suffering." Jiuxiao Zhenren sighed, "What a bad life!"

"His father is Ye Chen, a strong man, and his tiger father has no dog son." Chiyangzi smiled.

"I don't know if it's fate or blood disaster." Too many older generations murmured, and after hearing those legends, they also had a worry, that bloodline was too terrible.

"It's down, someone is down." As he spoke, someone screamed and attracted his eyes to Xutian.

But I saw the sky, bloody figures falling down.

I looked at it with a fixed eye and it was not Ye Chen, but Prince Tengshe. His blood and bones were exposed, and his whole body was covered with blood, and his spine was half broken. How could it be so miserable?

Under the gaze of everyone, Prince Tengshe smashed on the battlefield, crawled out of the deep pit, staggered, and lost his human form.

"Okay." The monks from all directions were excited and couldn't help but cheer, and their voices shook the world. The prince of Tengshe was not good, and the prince of Tengshe was not enough to see enough, and they could not fight against the ancient holy body.

Ye Chen also came down, his body was heavy, and he was trembling with great earthquakes. He was also contaminated with blood, but it did not affect the root cause.

"Okay, very good." Prince Tengshe swayed, calming his body, smiling hideously, and excitedly laughing. With his flesh-and-blooded face, he was like an evil ghost.

"Take your life." Ye Chen snorted coldly, transformed into a killing sword in his hand, and moved with a stern sound, and he was about to kill Prince Tengshe.

"You are not qualified." Prince Tengshe smiled, his two rows of white teeth shining with gloomy light.

After saying that, a divine rainbow was seen, which penetrated from the sky and poked the sky through the sky.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the world was dark again, dark clouds were rolling, and lightning and thunder were trembling, making people feel trembling.

In an instant, the Tengser's form changed, and his blood hair turned into purple, and his blood eyes suddenly turned black, like a black hole, with divine patterns climbing up his face, and his blood was dyed with black light. To be more precise, the whole thing turned into black, pitch black and black.

In an instant, his bloody body recovered in an instant, and his broken body was beaten by Ye Chen and he became complete again. His aura reached the peak again, and he was even more peak than the peak.

"That's... Blood Resistance?" Chiyangzi couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes straightened and stared at the prince of the Tengshe clan.

"You can open the blood limit freely without death or injury." Jiang Taixu also frowned and was shocked by the Tengshe.
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