Ahead, there is another starry sky.

This starry sky is shrouded in fog, quiet and cold. Although there are many ancient stars, there is no vitality at all, and there is no human figure. The entire star field is covered in dusk in the darkness, and a scene of destruction. Yes, this is a deadly star field, which will also be Ye Chen's battlefield.

While speaking, Ye Chen stepped in and went deeper.

Qiongqi then arrived, with a divine light at his fingertips, poking out big holes in the star field space. What’s awkward is that his attack did not hit Ye Chen once, and that guy was too sloppy.

In this way, it's another million miles.

I don’t know when Ye Chen was settled and had already penetrated deep enough into the starry sky.

"Ant, where can I go?" Qiongqi arrived.

The guy turned into a human form again, covering the sky with one palm, as heavy as a mountain, crushing the starry sky.

His palm is enough to crush a great saint to death.

Ye Chen sneered, neither dodging nor dodging, heading forward, fully fitting with the quasi-imperial weapon, blessed with combat power, grasped secret techniques in his hand, evolved magical powers, integrated nine paths and eight desolates, and knocked back Qiongqi with one punch.

Qiongqi was surprised, unbelievable, he was a quasi-emperor!

Soon, he could break the clues and saw that there were quasi-emperor soldiers inside Ye Chen.

"One fight." Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely.

"I underestimate you." Qiongqi smiled faintly, his blood-red eyes, and his grim and terrifying.

Ye Chen didn't reply and attacked directly.

In his hand, an illusory golden sword transformed into him, which was condensed by Taoist principles.

"Dao Sword?" Qiongqi narrowed his bloody eyes slightly.

After three or two breaths, Ye Chen arrived, climbed into the sky, slashed out a brilliant fairy river with one sword, and blessed with the power of the quasi-emperor. His power was invincible and he easily cut through the starry sky.

Qiongqi sneered and swept across the immortal river with one palm.

At the same time, his eyebrows burst out with thunder, piercing through the starry sky, and focusing on Ye Chen's soul.

Ye Chen scolded coldly in his heart, and the nine divine sorrows merged into one, crushing the thunder.

Qiongqi's playful smile and the secret technique of the gods made him even more curious about Ye Chen.

However, he was not in a hurry to uncover Ye Chen's veil.

He is a stinky man who always leaves some thoughts for himself, and the answer to the mystery is unsightly. He will peel off Ye Chen's veil layer by layer.

On the opposite side, Ye Chen came again, and a sword penetrated Changhong.

Qiongqi, instantly dodged, turned his hand and overturned Ye Chen. Before Ye Chen could stabilize his body, he raised his hand and pointed at him from a distance, and said, "Ants are ants."

As I imagined, the picture of Ye Chen being penetrated was not presented.

Qiongqi cut his fingers and was wiped out, or in that moment, Ye Chen suddenly disappeared.

"Turn the universe into dust?" Qiongqi frowned.

"I guessed it right." Cold words sounded in his ears. Ye Chen rushed out of the Chen space. Qiongqi stepped back with one sword. The Dao Sword attacked the origin directly. He was not feeling well. His body was domineering, but it was useless. The Dao Sword was not an ordinary sword, and he ignored the body.

"Damn it." Qiongqi was furious, and his leisurely expression suddenly dissipated, in return for a hideous se.

At this moment, he began to look at Ye Chen. This man was not an ordinary holy king. Even if there were no quasi-emperor soldiers to help with the battle, he could still kill the Great Saint. If there were quasi-emperor soldiers to help with the battle, he could really destroy the quasi-emperor.

For a moment, his momentum suddenly rose.

Ye Chen is not weak in the limelight, Qiongqi moves with all his strength, and he also instantly shows his peak combat power, put on Huntian armor, opened the inner prince, and inch of the holy body, all shining golden light, and every hole in his body swallows and spits the holy book

The source, the majestic qi and blood, rolling like the ocean.

The war suddenly began and the stars collapsed.

On one side, Qiongqi opened up a vision, and leaned against the prehistoric demon land. Among the demon land, Taoist j weaved a vision of destruction. The stars were silent and the arrogance was in the collapse of Nirvana, sandwiched in the wailing of evil spirits, and blood was pouring on him. He was like a demon god in the world, swallowing the eight wildernesses, rebelling against yy, and also turning the world upside down.

On one side, Ye Chen supported the H-Golden Immortal Realm and merged with the Chaos Realm. All things evolved inside, and there were also many strange phenomena. The dragon was hovering, hisstical roaring, the white tiger was roaring, the Xuanwu was raising the road, and the four divine beasts guarding the four directions. He stood in the center, like a great war god, expounding the way of chaos, weaving the origin, and merging with blood.

"Suppress me." Qiongqi launched an attack, summoned a giant mountain, and pressed towards Ye Chen.

"Break." Ye Chen became more domineering, and went against the sky, slamming the mountain with one punch.

At this moment, Qiongqi arrived, and with one palm opened Ye Chen's x chamber, broke Ye Chen's holy bone, and then crushed it into ashes. Ye Chen was not at a loss. He poked a bloody hole for Qiongqi with one sword. The murderous intent of the Taoist sword rushed into its meridians, attacking its origin, and destroying it wantonly.

With one move, the two have their own victory or defeat.

Qiongqi's anger was overwhelming, holding up the sky with one palm, and summoning a sea of ​​thunder and blood from the sky, like the Nine Heavens Divine River, which flooded Ye Chen. This is the immortal magic of the Qiongqi clan. There are restrictions inside it. Once swallowed, it will be difficult to escape. It will be torn to death by thunder and into blood mist.

However, he still underestimated Ye Chen.

Ye Chen has resisted the sixteen emperors' divine punishment of heavenly tribulation. How could he be afraid of this sea of ​​thunder and blood? He transformed into a golden dragon, liberated the sea of ​​thunder and blood, and then instantly turned into a human form. He covered the emperor's Dao Fuxi's ninety-nine eighty-one formations, and frequently appeared. The formation was connected to the formation, trapping the quasi-emperor Qiongqi.

"The Emperor's Fuxi Formation." Qiongqi snorted coldly, "Who are you?"

"You guess." Ye Chen made a seal with one hand, hooked up the magic circle, and killed Qiongqi.

"This formation cannot trap me." Qiongqi shouted violently and collided randomly, breaking up the Emperor Dao Fuxi. It was not that the Emperor Dao Fuxi formation was not good, but that Ye Chen had a weak cultivation level and could not exert the power of this formation, let alone, the other party was at the quasi-emperor level, and his realm was completely suppressed by the Holy King.

After only three breaths in front and behind, Qiongqi broke through the formation and came out.

"Don't worry, there is still." Ye Chen was already ready to sacrifice the Chaos Cauldron, hanging in the starry sky, and other magic weapons were also manifested together. They were summoned by the Chaos Cauldron, with tens of thousands of them. Each of them shone brightly, shining the dim starry sky with four slight glory.

"Chaos Cauldron?" Qiongqi changed, ignoring other magic weapons, only looking at the Chaos Cauldron.

This tripod is a symbol, and its appearance reveals Ye Chen's identity.

However, it was hard for Qiongqi to imagine that the person fighting with him was Ye Chen. What's ridiculous is that he only realized at this moment that he understood why a saint king was so powerful.

His moment of shock revealed a flaw, giving Ye Chen a chance.

The Chaos Cauldron was buzzing, and thousands of magical instruments were ringing. The instruments were connected with each other, and their power was connected. They fell from the sky and before they could really fall, the starry sky collapsed inch by speed visible to the r eyes.

puff!

As powerful as Qiongqi's body, it was also crushed and cracked, and blood was gushing like a fountain.

Ten Thousand Swords Wind God!

Ye Chen scolded coldly and pierced Qiongqi's head with one sword, severely damaging his soul.

ah....!

Qiongqi roared, and his natal magic weapon was used, knocking over Ye Chen.

war!

Ye Chen fixed his body and came again.

kill!

Qiongqi roared, his eyes were scarlet, his blood was violent, his face was blurred with blood, as ferocious as a demon. He healed his divine body with his great magical powers, and guarded the sea of ​​divine sea with his natal magic weapon. Ye Chen is the enemy of Qiongqi clan, who is the kind of person who will never stop until death. How could he give up

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The battle between the two became more and more fierce.

Blood poured like rain, including Ye Chen and Qiongqi. The blood of the two people turned into various forms while falling, and continued to attack. It was only after they were beaten to ashes.

The bloody picture is shocking.

Fortunately, there are no observers. If there are outsiders here, they will definitely be shocked. The domineering combat power of Ye Chen is only at the Holy King Realm. With only one quasi-emperor weapon to cheer, I dare to yam the quasi-emperor of Gangqiuqiu.

puff!

In the 100th round, Ye Chen's holy body exploded, the holy path was strong enough to heal against the sky.

Later, in the 200th round, Qiongqi, who was known for his domineering body, exploded into blood mist, but this guy's recovery ability was also terrifying. With just one drop of blood, he reshaped his body again.

The two of them fought to the point of being crazy, like two beasts, primitive and violent.

It can be seen that Ye Chen had the upper hand. Although the Qi and Blood were defeated, his fighting spirit was high.

On the other hand, Qiongqi was a little miserable. He was lost in human form, blood and bones collapsed into the starry sky. Every time he counterattacked, he was beaten back by Ye Chen, and healed again and again, but he was blown up again and again. A quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world was actually crazy by a saint king.

puff!

The blood flower bloomed again, Qiongqi's body burst for the first time.

Qiongqi escaped and yu reshaped his divine body again.

However, Ye Chen did not give him a chance this time. The Chaos Cauldron, Ten Thousand Masters of Magical Artifacts, Chaos Realm and H-Gold Immortal Realm joined forces to suppress his soul, and his true body was also slashed by Ye Chen's sword.

No....!

Qiongqi roared, his eyes were full of fear, but no matter how he roared, it was difficult to stop his withered soul. His true body was killed. Even if his quasi-emperor cultivation level was difficult to defy the heavens.

He was defeated, and the Qiongqi tribe was defeated again, defeated by Ye Chen.

He was unwilling to accept it, he was angry, but none of these matters anymore. This defeat would disappear.

boom!

With a roar, Qiongqi's illusory soul was completely destroyed.

The starry sky, due to his death, fell into a silence like death, with only blood mist flying, and Qiongqi's roar echoing infinitely, adding a bloody sadness to the broken starry sky.

puff!
To be continued...