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Chapter two thousand one hundred and eighty-two, more fortunate and less fortunate!

The vast starry sky is like a dark curtain, covering all directions. The eyes of the world are all looking at the starry sky. There are thirty-two emperors standing, like thirty-two giant mountains, stepping on the long river of time. Each one is an eternal myth, frozen the years, rebelled against the laws, and even, there is no wind in the world, only the ten thousand feet of emperor shining.

There are no two emperors in a lifetime, but now, in this form, the thirty-two emperors are all manifested. Such grand occasions are hard to see in the ages. They have ruled all spirits and have been invincible in the universe. The legends of the emperor are all myths. Today, this hand has erased the heavenly people.

Too many people are in a daze and too many people have regrets. For example, people in the world are lucky enough to see the ancient emperor, and they feel that it is unreal; for example, the god general Tianjiu, they have not even waited for the Emperor.

Ye Chen stood quietly like a monument.

The Emperor's Thirty-Two, the ruthless God really respects him. He will be finished if he really wants to kill him. This is to tell the world that if he disobeys the heavens, he will be ashamed of the disaster and will end up miserably.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The solidified starry sky suddenly trembled, and the banging sound was slow and rhythmic. It was the sound of the thirty-two emperors walking. Perhaps the body of the emperor was too heavy, and even every time the soles of his feet fell, he stepped on the starry sky. The power of the emperor was connected, and the laws of the emperor outlined the vision of destruction.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and his combat power reached its peak instantly.

He stood in the chaos world like a god of war, shining with golden light, dyed with dazzling divine light, the holy body was like a gold cast, the vajra was indestructible, and the light was not weak at all.

The Emperor Wuji was the first to fight, covering the sky with one palm, overthrew the sky and crushed the Chaos Realm.

Ye Chen climbed to the sky, held the Taoist sword in his hand, drew out the brilliant immortal river with one sword, and slashed away the Wuji Emperor, and then escaped with one step, and was extremely dangerous, avoiding the destructive finger of Emperor Yukong. However, he escaped too quickly and was a little panicked and ran into Emperor Tianque.

The sky and the emperor's seal is buzzing, and the law of blessing the emperor is as heavy as a mountain.

Ye Chen let out a low roar, holding the sky with one hand, y supported the imperial seal.

The Great Emperor Zhu Tian arrived and killed the sky and destroyed the earth with one sword.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and shook the Tianque Emperor Seal and fled away for his life. Unfortunately, he was still slow to hide. He was slashed by the sword of the Emperor of Heaven. The domineering power, as powerful as a holy body, was almost slashed.

In an instant, the Netherworld Emperor came like a ghost, and pointed to the Emperor's Dao divine light, destroying it wither and decay.

Ye Chen scolded coldly in his heart, transforming into Taixu Cave.

However, the Emperor of Netherworld's divine light was too strange, and he ignored the Taixu Cave and pierced it through. Even Ye Chen and the X chamber were poked out a blood hole, and the holy blood squirted.

At the same time, the Qing Emperor came to kill, and his palm was dull, but it was enough to destroy the sky and the earth.

Ye Chen turned around in a flash, and the nine paths and eight desolates returned to one another in an instant. He punched the Qing Emperor in the air. Although he defeated the Qing Emperor, his fist bones also exploded. He healed quickly under the holy path, but the divine ruler of the Emperor who fled into T was doing wanton destruction.

Before it was over, the Demon Emperor, the God Emperor, and the Demon Emperor were all shoulder-to-shoulder and killed each other.

The demon emperor held the divine sword in his hand and slashed out a thousand feet of sword light.

That was the Eight Desert Slash, the purest Eight Desert Slash, which was more domineering than Ye Chen's. It was played by the Demon Emperor, and it was really domineering the world. The vast starry sky was cut open because of this sword.

Ye Chen fired the Foreign Minister and punched him with a punch, shattering the sword light.

The demon emperor was shocked, but the God Emperor was killed. The Emperor's Immortal Light appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. It was the secret method of the divine sorrow and the most original divine sorrow. He specialized in the real body. If he was not careful, he would be instantly taken.

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In the flash of lightning, Ye Chen also had a divine sorrow, and two divine lights collided immediately.

The halo of nirvana spreads, spreading to all directions, and the starry sky is crushing inch by inch. No one has the upper hand on Shenshang, and they all transform and destroy each other. Even so, Ye Chen's soul was affected.

The Demon Emperor came at the right time, in a demonized state, with a domineering amplification power. He fused with the Emperor's Taoist God Rule and blasted through the starry sky. The indestructible holy body of Vajra was almost blown up by him.

Even more terrifying attacks followed one after another.

The twenty-three emperors of the prehistoric world have arrived, sweeping over the prehistoric world, like a vast demon god. They all take action and all the magical magic of the Emperor's Taoism. They leave blood valleys on Ye Chen's holy body, which is terrifying.

All the thirty-two emperors had taken action, and in just one round, Ye Chen was almost destroyed by his body, and his blood and bones were shocking. The viewers were shocked. They could survive under the siege of the thirty-two emperors. The holy Ye Chen was indeed not a siege.

The ancient saint T is invincible at the same level, but the thirty-two emperors are the same.

Those who can become emperors against the will of heaven are not invincible existences at the same level. With a stunning sound, they will never be defeated. Otherwise, they will be difficult to reach the peak of the Great Dao. Who can stop their strength?

The thirty-two emperors launched another attack, not giving Ye Chen a chance to breathe.

Ye Chen was also crazy, his qi and blood were rolling, his origin was surging, and all the major mao holes were swallowing and spitting out the power of his blood. From a distance, he was like a ball of golden flames, illuminating the vast starry sky.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The starry sky shook again, and the destruction visions frequently appeared. The stars were silent and the arrogance collapsed. The extreme laws were circling. The immortal light of the nirvana flew, portraying the starry sky into a chaotic place. The space healed in collapse and collapsed in healing. The cracks in the space were cold and silent. If you take a look, you will feel dazed and swallowed by it.

Ye Chen fought in blood, and the thirty-two emperors were too domineering. Every time they were surrounded, the holy body was dismantled. There was no human form. Straws of holy blood and pieces of holy bones were scattered all over the starry sky, and under the emperor's worldly attack, they were destroyed into ashes.

"According to this situation, the Holy T will die and die!" Too many people frowned. Even those who were quite confident in Ye Chen began to think that if you pick up the thirty-two emperors, the absolute suppression of the lineup, and if you have a slight sway, you will be doomed.

"The Emperor shocked the past and present, and never suffered a defeat in his life, let alone the siege of the thirty-two emperors."

"Saint t is so lucky this time!"

"It's just a strange thing. He is too irritating to heaven, and God cannot tolerate it!"

The discussions were heard one after another, some were shocked and some sighs. Even Donghuang was too worried, and the moonlight beside her was the same. Tianjiu frowned even deeper. The lineup of the thirty-two emperors, even the emperors of the same period had to kneel down!

The faces of Xiao Yuanhuang and others may not be very beautiful, just because Ye Chen has too many terrible kalpas. There are still thirty-two young emperors of the same level. How can he fight this?

"Die!" Compared to the cultivators of the heavens, the faces of the prehistoric clan became ferocious, and they were grim and gritted their teeth. Every time Ye Chen bleed, they were so excited that they would go crazy. If Ye Chen buried the siege of Emperor Dao, they would also save the prehistoric attack.

boom!

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen fell to the starry sky, shaking the starry sky.

Looking at his form from afar, how miserable is the word "大子" is dripping with blood and bones. Many blood bones are exposed. Even the spine has half been broken. The *scary blood hole is still squirting out the holy blood. Every scar is covered with the laws of the Emperor's Dao, which dissolves his original essence, so that the scars not only do not heal, but also expand outward.

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"Reliable." Shangguan Jiu said meaningfully. When he was in the cauldron, he always felt a chill all over. If he was not careful, the cauldron would collapse, and they would accompany him to the h-quan.

No one paid attention to these two guys.

Ye Ling's fingers were tightly clasped, and his grip was already white, full of worry.

The calmest thing about the god se is Ji Ningshuang. The firmness in her beautiful eyes has not changed from beginning to end. She firmly believes that he has resisted it. He is the holy lord of the heavenly court, the tenth emperor of the Great Chu, and the real imperial capital has been slaughtered, so how could he be buried in the body of the imperial law?

Not only did she think so, but even Tang San Shao and Qin Xiong were the same.

Although Ye Chen is innocent of cheating, if he becomes serious, it will be absolutely terrible.

In addition to his shameless temperament, he also has a belief that comes from the soul, which is an invincible belief. I am invincible, even if I am facing thirty-two emperors.

While speaking, the thirty-two emperors besieged again, but they still did not give Ye Chen a chance to breathe. They had to kill him before they could be finished.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and fled to the sky. While recovering his scars, he wiped out the murderous intent in T, and did not dare to be careless at all.

After surviving such divine punishment, he also knew that this disaster was terrible.

The lineup of the Thirty-Two Emperors is obviously not destroyed, and it is impossible to lose it.

What he has to do is to support it. When the time limit comes, the laws of the Emperor's Dao will disappear.

If he had already understood this, he would not fight again. He would rather escape with mysterious body skills. He would say shamelessly, and he would run to the prehistoric world, and he would go wherever he would go.

"Bastard." The Emperor's Clan was so angry that he vomited blood. He was excited when he saw Ye Chen coming straight to this side, and turned his head one by one and ran away. He was not afraid of Ye Chen, but because the thirty-two emperors had not yet finished the heavenly tribulation and would still passively respond to the disaster. Wherever Ye Chen went, it would be destroyed, which was even more scarier than the thunder and lightning of the heavenly tribulation.

Besides, the thirty-two emperors are all the bodies of the emperor's laws and laws, and they have no sensibility, but no matter who is who.

The picture was once in chaos, and the prehistoric world was running. Ye Chen was chasing behind him. The thirty-two emperors followed him like shadows, passing through one p-star field after another. Every time they passed one p-star field, they were all devastated.

At the end, it is the cultivation of the heavens. It is so comfortable to see the prehistoric world becoming a p-burial.

The ancient saint Ye Chen is not only able to hold on to the scene, but also good at cheating people, but also very dedicated. He is unable to protect himself and wants to cheat.

"I'm wondering, if Lao Qi dies, what should his daughter-in-law do?" The little monkey emperor scratched the monkey mao.

"As brothers, we have to take good care of it." Kui Niu said meaningfully.

"Chu Xuan belongs to me, I like mature ones."

"Then little Luo Xi is back, I like pretty p-s."

The two of them were planning major events in their lives, with each word on each other.

Beside him, the Southern Emperor and the Central Emperor glanced at the two guys, especially paying attention to their ***. If you kicked it, it would feel beautiful. The screams of slaughtering a pig were probably very pleasant.

In fact, they really kicked them. They should be so mean to treat shameless people. You are trying your best to do it. You two are good. If you are the brothers, it will be a blessing that Ye Chen is going through the tribulation and has no time to pay attention to you, otherwise he will definitely treat you two as a skeleton.
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