Chapter 1962 We also have
"The brainless ones are all crazy." On the turbulent sea, Kui Niu and the little monkey emperor started to curse, but they stopped running away. They stood beside Ye Chen, and the scolding made them fly all over the sky.
The man in the golden robe came, his body was heavy, falling into the sea, causing shocking waves.
His evil aura and murderous aura were extremely strong. Without asking, he knew that his hands were covered with blood, and those blood were from the monks of the heavens, and the unreliable murderous maniacs.
"What pure blood." The man in golden robe licked his scarlet tongue, his eyes full of greed. Although he could not see what blood Ye Chen was, he could smell an extremely wonderful aura.
"What the hell are you?" Ye Chen swept up and down to measure the man in the golden robe, and could see through his body. He looked like a lion, but had deer antlers, and his body was covered with scales, like a crocodile.
"The lowly ant." The man in the golden robe smiled faintly, and the divine light deep in his eyebrows turned into a silver knife. He attacked the soul and slashed Ye Chen's true body. In his opinion, the quasi-emperor was suppressed to the holy king, which was much stronger than the ordinary holy king, and was enough to kill the holy king of the same level in seconds.
"You must be stewed." Ye Chen suddenly raised his hand and smoothed the soul sword with his palm.
"I underestimate you." The man in the golden robe snorted coldly, disappeared instantly, and then rushed to Ye Chen's body. His palms were like divine swords, extremely sharp, and even more seal scripts were flowing, slashing towards Ye Chen's head.
Ye Chen took a casual look, turned his head slightly, easily avoided it, and returned the nine divine sorrows of the man in the golden robe.
The divine sorrow of the nine paths is extremely sour and refreshing. Even the man in the golden robe was beaten to the sea of gods. Fortunately, he was the quasi-emperor who was suppressed to the holy king. If it were an ordinary holy king, he would have been kneeled down.
With a rumbling sound, the man in the golden robe who had not yet recovered from his awakening was kicked out by Ye Chen.
This kick is not a joke. The man in the golden robe exploded and could see the white bones.
"Beautiful." Kui Niu and Xiao Yuanhuang were so excited that they were chased by this old guy all the way, and they were full of anger.
"You deserve to die." The man in the golden robe was furious, and a pagoda rushed out of his body, with glazed light blooming all over his body, ninety-nine divine beads inlaid, each of which was flashing with a dazzling cold light.
It is his natal weapon, which is cast with immortal gold from heaven and integrates the natal laws.
However, this quasi-emperor weapon was suppressed like his master. It was originally a quasi-emperor-level divine weapon, but it was suppressed to the level of the Saint King, and its power was also limited to the level of the Saint King.
The pagoda was terrifying and became like a mountain. Ling Tian pressed towards Ye Chen, trying to crush Ye Chen to ashes.
"You have it, and we have it too." Ye Chen thought and summoned the Chaos Cauldron.
His natal magic weapon also said very violently that the size of the pagoda becomes, the size becomes as big as it becomes. It is simple and natural. The wisps of the chaos are clearly visible, intertwined with the strange phenomena of the beginning of chaos. The word Dunjia Tian is arranged by itself, and the mysterious Dao Tian sound is resounding.
"Chaos Cauldron?" The man in the golden robe suddenly changed color when he saw it. He recognized the Chaos Cauldron and recognized Ye Chen's identity. In the ten thousand realms of the heavens, only Ye Chen had such a terrifying divine cauldron.
"I guessed it right." Ye Chen smiled with all his teeth exposed, and his face was harmless.
He acted like a good baby, and his cauldron became fierce. He hit the pagoda with one blow and broke. What kind of immortal gold outside the sky and what kind of quasi-emperor-level magic weapon are all floating clouds.
puff!
The man in the golden robe immediately sprayed blood, and his natal weapon was broken, and he was also backfired and retreated.
At this moment, the Chaos Cauldron arrived, and the Chaos Qi poured out, pressing the man in the golden robe to half kneel on the ground. In just three seconds, the man in the golden robe crushed the body of the golden robe into a lump of flesh and blood.
"Get me up." The man in the golden robe roared, carried the Chaos Cauldron, and fled away with his illusory soul. His previous high posture had disappeared. When he really faced Ye Chen, he realized the terrible horror of the holy body. He was at the quasi-emperor level outside, and could push the mountain and fairy sea with his hand. But when he came to this ruin, he was just a saint king, unable to defeat Ye Chen, and he was defeated neatly.
"Waiting for you to get into the pot, where can I run away?" Ye Chen bent his bow and arrow, and shot through the golden robe's soul.
"No..." The man in the golden roared roared in horror, but it was difficult to stop the collapsed soul and was instantly destroyed.
"I'll just say it! Lao Qi took action and his domineering aura." Kui Niu and Xiao Yuanhuang ran over, and the treasures and secret weapons of the man in the golden robe, and even the fragments of the pagoda were collected by the two of them, and they said it consciously.
"Leave some for me." When Ye Chen passed by, nothing was gone.
"You have money, and this belongs to us." Kui Niu and Xiao Yuanhuang were happy.
Ye Chen's face turned dark and he had the urge to rob these two brothers. He was very rich, but that was the case before, when he fought with the demon in a black hole and defeated his family.
"When you come, the pressure on the emperors will be reduced a lot." Kui Niu patted Ye Chen on the shoulder.
"What, the emperor's son was beaten very badly." Ye Chen asked immediately.
"Basically, they are all three, you said!" Xiao Yuanhuang sighed, "There are so many emperors in the prehistoric clan, and they are shameless. If you don't fight one by one, you will be beaten up in a group."
"The old guy in the prehistoric world is not offline either. He kills people with ruins. It seems that he has to kill the monks from all over the heavens to complete it."
"This is not a chance to find a good fortune, this is a massacre."
"We and the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint were broken up. I don't know if they have any life."
Kui Niu and Xiao Yuanhuang said one by one, and the more they spoke, the more excited they became, and they scolded the prehistoric tribes one by one.
"Don't stay in the ruins, go out quickly." Ye Chen said, rushing into the depths like an immortal light.
"Okay, we're a burden again." Kui Niu coughed dryly, looking embarrassed.
"Let's go, I've said it long ago. This is not the place we came to." The little monkey emperor picked up the Kui Niu and left.
On this side, Ye Chen had already left the sea, crossed a piece of Cangyuan, and stepped into a valley.
There was a war in the valley, the prehistoric energy surged, the blood mist rolled, and the howlings and screams were endless.
From afar, Ye Chen saw several old acquaintances: the sixth prince of Qiongqi, the fourth prince of Taotie, the fifth prince of Taowu, the third prince of Tengshe, the fourth prince of Guiwu, and a quasi-emperor of the Jinli clan.
They all transformed into their original bodies, with huge bodies, and were full of bloody mouths, and they were devouring their lives.
Those who were killed by them were all cultivators of heaven and earth. Although they were all holy kings, their bloodlines were absolutely suppressed, and those who were killed were defeated and wanted to escape, but they were blocked by the magic circle sacrificed by the prehistoric clan.
That valley became a slaughterhouse.
It is really as Kui Niu and Xiao Yuanhuang said that the great clans of the prehistoric world must destroy all the gods and humans in the ruins so as to enjoy the exclusive opportunity and fortune.
Ye Chen came to fight, ignored the magic circle, and stepped into the valley.
"There are still people who are not afraid of death." The third prince of Tengshe smiled faintly, and rushed towards him with his huge body. His huge eyes were scarlet as red as blood, full of violence. He swallowed Ye Chen into his stomach in one mouthful.
"Swallow me?" Ye Chen scolded angrily and transformed into the Tengshou belly with a sword.
The Tengsnake wailed and returned to the human form, with blood gushing out from the lower abdomen.
Ye Chen said nothing, and his golden big hand covered the sky and ground, crushing the third prince of Tengshe into a blood mist.
"Looking for death." The quasi-emperor of Jin Qi came to heaven and spit out a red fairy sword, slashing at Ye Chen.
But what responded to him was Ye Chen's Chaos Cauldron, as domineering as ever, and it made the red sword explode and the Jinniu quasi-emperor blew blood.
"The Chaos Cauldron, he is Ye Chen." Prince Ye shouted, transformed into a human form, turned around and escaped. They had known that Ye Chen's reputation would only be matched by the invincible existence of the same level.
"Can you leave?" Ye Chen scolded coldly, holding the Dao Sword in his hand, chasing Prince Yu Shi, slashed his Dao root with one sword, and slapped it into a pool of blood mud.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." The quasi-emperor of Jinzhang, who had stabilized his body, roared while using escape techniques.
Needless to say, only Prince Taotie, Prince Qiongqi and Prince Guiwu were left, and they all escaped. Ye Chen instantly destroyed two princes and retreated to a quasi-emperor, and he could also kill them.
"Let's go?" Ye Chen sneered, and did not even chase him. He only bent his bow and arrow, and the thunder magic arrow was destroyed and destroyed.
puff!
Blood splattered, and the fastest-running quasi-emperor of Jinniu was shot to Xutian by Ye Chen. During the fall, Ye Chen added another arrow to him. With this arrow, the soul of the Jinniu quasi-emperor who was locked in, he directly shot him to death.
A quasi-emperor or a quasi-emperor of the prehistoric clan is depressed until his death, and at least he is at the quasi-emperor level. Two arrows were destroyed, which is really aggrieved.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
There were three more blood flowers. Prince Taotie, Prince Guiwu and Prince Qiongqi, who had escaped from the valley, also fell into the void one after another. As the bodies fell, they all exploded into a blood mist.
As for the soul, he could not escape and was destroyed, crushed into ashes by the Chaos Cauldron, and even saved his screams.
Several princes were also depressed enough. They thought that a ruthless man like Ye Chen should be fighting with the emperors in the depths. Who would have thought that he would still be on the periphery and let them meet him?
This whole thing was destroyed directly. It was originally here to clear the scene, but it was cleared by others.
Now the valley calmed down, and only scarlet blood mist floated.
Those cultivators of the heavens who had not been slaughtered all looked at Ye Chen like a god. In a few moments, the five great princes and a quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world were just taken away. The reputation of the holy body was indeed not concealed.
"Where are there many people in the prehistoric tribe?" Ye Chen looked at Ren Xiu.
"Southwest." An old man in the evening pointed to the distance.
"I'd like to be blessed." Ye Chen left a sentence, turned around and stepped out of the valley. Before leaving, he took away the spoils. He was poor, but now he was very poor, so he pointed at them and made his fortune again.
After he left, the only three or five remaining cultivators from all heavenly beings looked at each other, then sighed and headed straight to the exit. Although there were many opportunities and luck, they had to have the life to enjoy it.
The purpose of the prehistoric clan is extremely obvious, and it is to clear the scene! Without Ye Chen's combat power and strong foundation, staying in the ruins will become cannon fodder.
This time, it is a blessing to meet Ye Chen, otherwise they would have been buried.
Like them, many people were fleeing, and there were many quasi-emperors among them. As the saying goes, they were quasi-emperors outside, and here, they were just saints, and they were always at risk of being destroyed.
Even those quasi-emperors who were previously awesome now have become as gentle as little lambs, running faster than anyone else, so there is still a little bit of majesty in the quasi-emperor.
Chapter completed!