boom!

In the voice of anger, Ye Chen opened the golden figure of a hundred feet tall, which was even more dazzling in the black-suppressed person. Every flashing light was pissing the mind and dazzling.

Kill him, kill him for me!

The leaders of all races in the prehistoric world roared like crazy mad dogs.

After a while, the great saints of the prehistoric tribes surrounded each attacked, either secret techniques or magic weapons, covering the sky. Before they could really fall, the sky had exploded. Although the Baizhang Battalion was huge, it seemed that it was not enough to see under the attacks all over the sky. There were too many powerful people in the prehistoric world.

The cultivators' faces were pale, and their hearts were trembling when they saw them.

Even if the quasi-emperor is killed, he will be buried on the spot.

A group of rats!

Ye Chen shouted and blessed the power of the soul. The sound waves formed a halo, and spread to all directions with him as the center. The great saint, who had weak cultivation, squirted blood on the spot. The people on the periphery, such as the saints and the saints, became the bombardment, and could not withstand Ye Chen's roar.

At the same time, the attack fell all over the sky.

Ye Chen would never be beaten while standing. The moment before the attack came, he escaped into the dust space.s1;

Although he left, the attack did not stop.

The joint attack of thousands of great saints defeated the void so much that it was too broken.

Before the clouds and smoke dissipated, thousands of great saints surrounded him.

Dead?

The people in the prehistoric world were stunned for a moment when they did not see Ye Chen.

It was a bit unexpected to the prehistoric clan, but if you think about it carefully, you will feel relieved. Even the quasi-emperor could not withstand the attacks of thousands of great saints, let alone a small saint king. So what if you have two quasi-emperors to protect them, you can't escape being destroyed.

Are you happy? Just change me if you are happy!

Before the surprise of the prehistoric world was over, a cold word suddenly rang out.

Ye Chen escaped from Chen Space, holding a wolf tooth in his hand.

This time, the wolf teeth b was still transformed by the Chaos Cauldron, but it was ten times larger than before. It was just because Ye Chen was in the external dominance state, and the weapons he held also became larger accordingly.

When the prehistoric tribes saw it, they suddenly changed.

Ye Chen started attacking, carrying the wolf teeth that were ten feet tall, rushed into the enemy formation and swung randomly.

puff!

The blood suddenly appeared, and Ye Chen swept over and was swept over.

The prehistoric tribes were caught off guard by G.

The picture is a little lawless.

Ye Chen entered the sea like a dragon, tumbling and swinging wolf teeth at will. He didn't even see which clan was. He smashed it when he saw people. He looked away. He was all flying figures in the sky, bloody bodies, broken weapons, and fell into the sky, and the vast and fertile land was dyed into a bloody sew.

To be honest, the prehistoric world is not a vegetarian, and it quickly stabilizes its body.

Then, hundreds of killing formations were seen flying in the sky, and the Great Sage personally took charge of them to sweep out the light of the nirvana formation.

Seeing this work, the cultivators all observed silently for the prehistoric clans.

Don’t you know that the Holy T is familiar with changing the sky and the earth?

Before the space is confined, he attacks the killing formation arbitrarily, purely for excitement.

If Ye Chen did not fight against the killing formation, he moved the sky and changed the earth, and replaced the space with the prehistoric people. The killing formation god light came, but he destroyed his own family one p after another.

The leaders of the tribe were furious and forgot about this and hurriedly ordered the space to be confined.

Had a loss once and had been fooled twice, Ye Chen would not have fallen into the third time? As soon as the space was imprisoned, an immortal light appeared in his t-shirt. The great holy soldier was self-destructed by him on the spot.

In an instant, the confined space was blown up.

At this moment, he took a step forward and broke into the crowd, without a single opening remark, and then smashed it.

Moreover, this guy's position is also very particular.

It’s like experiencing a tribulation, wherever there are more people, go away with a vote, and change places with a shot, without any rules. Whenever he takes action, someone will die and lose his soul.

The leaders of the tribes were furious and stopped using the formation and joined the war one after another.s1;

Thousands of great saints also violently and surrounded and killed from all directions.

Ye Chen urinated x, turned on dozens of forbidden methods, and his combat power increased sharply, and he swung his p and flew up.

For this reason, he was severely injured more than once. The foreign minister was beaten again and again, affecting the holy body, and frequently exploded. The golden blood and bones were exposed, which was very dazzling.

But this did not affect his killing at all.

He has the holy gods and the holy way to return to heaven, which is enough to help him regret the prehistoric tribes.

Boom! Bang!

The Xutian outside the city has completely become a place of chaos. People often bleed the sky, and people frequently rush into the sky, like a battle between gods and demons, the battle between heaven and earth collapses, and the sun and moon are gone.

It can be seen that the prehistoric world suffered heavy losses.

Every blood flower blooms, which indicates that a great saint is destroyed.

The powerful man in the prehistoric world roared, and his internal organs were so angry that he felt severely painful.

They still underestimated Ye Chen. There were only two quasi-imperial soldiers, so powerful, thousands of great saints! Not only could not take him down, but the murdered people were overturned to block his attack.

Unfortunately, King Jin Zi is dead, and no one can strip Ye Chen of his quasi-emperor army.

war!

Ye Chen shouted, still so domineering and fierce, drowned again and again, but he came out again and again, supporting the foreign minister to dominate the world, and overturning the rivers and seas among the army of the prehistoric clans. He was like a god of war, stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, attacking all the way, and no one could match it.

He had already killed himself in a state of madness and was tireless.

His anger towards the prehistoric world made him extremely murderous intent. Every drop of holy blood was burning like fire. With his own strength, he killed the prehistoric people, j, and thousands of great saints, were defeated.

Is this the power of the Holy T? The cultivators murmured to themselves.

J Thousand Great Sages! Ye Chen was killed by the same person and howled, and the Holy T was against the will of heaven.

Compared to the Slaughter of the Great Emperor, this is a small fight.

Ye Chen is destined to win a game back.

Retreat, retreat quickly. As the cultivators cheered, the leaders of the tribes screamed.

This battle cannot be fought any more. If they continue, they will destroy Ye Chen. Ye Chen is a monster, a monster that is against the sky, and cannot be killed with too many people.

Under the order, ten prehistoric tribes gathered to retreat, rolled and crawled.

Where to go!

Ye Chen carried the wolf teeth b and put it behind him to chase him. Once he caught up, he would smash it.

What’s ridiculous is that no one from the top saints to the saints, who dared to turn around and fight, but only knew that if you run slowly, you would be destroyed and escape desperately.

That chaotic scene is a great irony.

Ten j prehistoric races! J Thousands of great saints of prehistoric world! They all crushed Ye Chen in all aspects, and under such circumstances, they were chased by one person and ran around in the sky.

People in the world should understand why the prehistoric world escaped.s1;

This is because he was killed. It is not that he dared not fight, but because he was afraid of Ye Chen from the bottom of his heart. That was their nightmare. Ye Chen was the god of killing in the nightmare, reaping their lives.

The ancient world fled and escaped from the Netherworld Continent.

But Ye Chen was still chasing, restraining the external dominance and becoming the inner dominance. The wolf teeth in his hand were now replaced by a divine bow, a divine bow condensed from immortal fire.

Puff! Puff!

As the thunder arrows came out, the people who were escaping fell one after another.

Ye Chen's accurate head is pretty good, Divine Fire Thunder, one by one.

Behind him, all the cultivators left the ancient city and followed him up. They have always been the prehistoric world that harmed the heavens. It is rare to see the prehistoric world so embarrassed. Now the grand occasion is not to be missed. They have to be photographed and passed down from generation to generation, so that future generations can know that there is a domineering war god in the history of the heavens.

Chasing and running, stepping into the starry sky.

The rumbling sound was even louder, shaking the starry sky.

Those who came to participate in the auction all talked about this scene.

It’s just that the prehistoric formations are too big, and most of them are in the Great Saint Realm.

However, when they saw that they were being chased, they were all shocked again. When they saw that they were chasing them, it was Ye Chenshi, and their whole body was petrified again. That was the Saint T, the Ancient Saint T.

From the ruins of the Heavenly Lord, the prehistoric world has been silent for seventy years.

The sage c and the sage disappeared for seventy years.

War is going to start again?

Ye Chen and the Emperor will continue the grudges of the past, and never end until death?

A chase and escape were too loud and caused too many people. Seeing that the ancient saint showed their power so much, they killed the emperor and lost their armor and were extremely excited and could not help but feel blood.

Sure enough, the ancient saint who can support the facades of the heavens must be the ancient saint.

This sentence has become a truth and is engraved in the hearts of the world.
Chapter completed!