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Two thousand one hundred and eighty-six chapters recklessly move the emperor

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The thousands of immortal lights in the prehistoric world destroyed the sky and destroyed the starry sky again, making people frightened. Even a peak quasi-emperor would be instantly bombarded into ashes!

Unfortunately, the emperor was still one step late. Although it was a killer, he failed to hit Ye Chen. In just that moment, Ye Chen escaped into the space black hole again.

"Damn it." The roar of the prehistoric world shook the starry sky for the first time, this was the jerk, and it actually made Ye Chen survive again. The 50 million army here became a decoration, and even a half-dead person could not stop it. It was a great humiliation, a great humiliation.

"Look! Lao Qi has many ways to save his life?" Xiao Yuanhuang scratched the monkey.

"It's also a blessing to the unblocking of the Samsara Eye, and you can use the Heavenly Way again, otherwise a hundred lives would not be enough to be destroyed."

"I said, are the army of the prehistoric world coming here?" Kui Niu said.

Without his reminder, the cultivators of the heavens also saw that the sea like a vast ocean was surging and rolling, flooding the starry sky one after another, and wanted to swallow them up.

"Kill me, kill me." The furious quasi-emperor of the Honghuang, sat in the rear, waved the bloody killing sword, and pointed at the heavenly cultivators. Although Ye Chen left, the human cultivators were still there and could not destroy Ye Chen. Then let these people bear the rage of the Honghuang. Those ferocious faces were even more terrifying than the demons.

The person's transformation of the se, gathered and retreated, and his body trembled to the point of trembling. It was the prehistoric world, with an army of 50 million, who could stop it.

However, at this moment, a brilliant fairy light rushed away at night, hanging in nothingness, with the power of the Supreme Dao Emperor blooming, the laws of the Emperor hanging down, as heavy as a mountain, suppressing the eternal world, rumbled and rumbled, it was as y as it was, making people dare not look directly at it.

"Xuanyuan Sword." The people who rushed forward suddenly stopped their bodies and were sure that if they took another step forward, they would be crushed into ashes by the imperial weapon.

"The chaotic madness has not been completed, you dare to actuate the imperial army." The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world came to kill, and his scarlet eyes gathered on the Donghuang Taixin. It was obvious that the one who sacrificed the Xuanyuan Sword was the god of Kunlun.

When asked about the questioning of the prehistoric world, Donghuang was too determined to shrugged her shoulders casually, "If you have to start a war, then you will die! If you die early or late, you will die, so you have to be buried with me."

"Okay, very good, then the war will start." Qiongqi's quasi-emperor roared.

"Please ask the emperor's soldiers, go to the clan to invite the emperor's soldiers, and flatten the heavens." The quasi-emperor Taotie was also like a madman, with his hair disheveled, and roaring like a mad dog.

"War, start war." The shouts of the two quasi-emperors made the emperor suddenly excited. They raised their war spears and waved the battle flags, and the roars formed a p, like eternal thunder, shaking the stars.

However, not all the prehistoric people were blinded by anger, and some were still clear-headed.

The quasi-emperor of the 170 years ago, and more than 80% of the peak quasi-emperors fell into the quasi-emperors, and more than 60% of the peak quasi-emperors of the 80% were all from his prehistoric people. Once imperial soldiers participated in the battle, they would disturb the universe, and the peak quasi-emperors of the quasi-emperors of the quasi-emperors of the quasi-emperors of the quasi-emperors of the quasi-emperors of the quasi-emperors of the quasi-emperors of the strife, without exception, would be buried.

For the prehistoric times, this is definitely a blow to destroy x.

Look at Donghuang too hearted, she is leisurely and stands up gracefully, without saying anything, and she must start a war, so she will fight! Although the combat power of the heavens is not as strong as that of the prehistoric world, she will also suffer heavy losses in the prehistoric world.

At that time, the demons will invade, and the entire heavens, including his prehistoric clans, will be buried in one day.

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Kunlun's god nv has already broken his can and has been buried with the emperor. It is not a loss. Since he wants to die, he will die together. It is easy to be a companion on the road to the spring. She did not say which is more important, and let the emperor weigh it by himself.

"War, start war."

Opposite the Angry Cheung of the Prehistoric Clan became more and more excited, and his voice was louder than the other. He was so proud that he could slash the heavens in one fell swoop.

What was amusing was that although their howling loudly, none of them came forward.

"The clan emperor has recognized it for 170 years, not less than this hundred years." The strong men of all tribes in the prehistoric world secretly sent a message to persuade their leaders that the battle is not a joke.

When the emperors of all tribes in the prehistoric world heard it, hey... there are steps, so that's what to do.

He said he wanted to fight, but he couldn't really fight. Among the peak quasi-emperors who were in danger of disaster, there were many elders and ancestors. It didn't matter if he started the war. He could wear mourning clothes when he got home. When he was about to come, he could still visit a famous reputation of being unfilial.

"Let's go." With a cold snorkeling, the emperors of all races turned around and forced the urge to start a war. They had been waiting for 170 years, and they didn't care about waiting for a hundred years.

The prehistoric clans who were still noisy at the last moment were all stopped at this moment, and they retreated like sea c, and sacrificed the teleportation domain gate and returned to their own houses.

Seeing the ancient times leaving, the hearts of the heavenly beings and cultivators really fell to the ground. What's more, they had collapsed on the ground and sweated heavily. Just now, they seemed to have walked away at the gates of hell.

"The good show ended." Dong Huang Taixin said softly, recalled Emperor Jian Xuanyuan and sacrificed the Domain Sect with her hand. Her expression was not very good-looking, and the truce agreement was already like waste paper. If it weren't for the disaster, the war would have started long ago. This time, it would have been delayed for a while, but not for a lifetime. That battle would probably be inevitable. If it really wanted to start a war, the difference between the heavens was too far away.

"The good show ended." The son of the Emperor Zhutian murmured, quietly looking at the direction where his father had dissipated. After a long time, he smiled and left silently.

"Old Niu, I'm in a good mood. Please drink today." Kuiu Niu patted the x-box.

"Please p. prostitution, please." The little monkey emperor rubbed his hands.

"roll."

"Let's go." Emperor Nan glanced at the two guys and turned around the first time. The Xuanhuang talents also followed. When the Northern Sheng left, he did not forget to look back and looked at the Emoji, as if he could see the dream-ridden figure through nothingness.

"The good show ended." The people in the heavens also retreated, and the gods were still unfulfilled. When each person left, he would look at nothingness and seemed to be able to see Ye Chen. His eyes were full of awe, sighing, tsk, shock, emotion, and joy.

Today, it was really not in vain. I was fortunate to meet the thirty-two emperors and witnessed a great conquest. The tenth emperor of the Great Chu proved with his strength that the ancient saint T lineage is indeed an invincible myth.

What is most exciting is that the 50 million troops gathered in the prehistoric world, not only failed to kill Ye Chen, but also suffered heavy losses and returned in vain again. Ye Chen's existence once again announced that the prehistoric world is not unattainable in the heavens, and there are many people who can hold on to the scene.

As human cultivation gradually fades away, the starry sky becomes empty, with only blood mist floating in the devastated world.

The space black hole is still so deep and silent, it is pitch black, and you can't see your five fingers.

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"This...what is this?" Yang Xuan tilted the mouth of the cauldron and looked around in fear. Although he was in the cauldron, his whole body was chilly. He always felt that in the dark, there were eyes with faint light staring at him.

"Space black hole." Tang San Shao replied, it was the first time he had come to a black hole. It was full of novelty. This place was really creepy, without any sound, and it was pitch black. If you were thrown in this place and wrapped in darkness all day long, you would be worse than death.

Compared to them, Ye Ling, Qin Xiong and others, they paid more attention to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen sat quietly cross-legged, as if the statue was still moving, and there was sometimes pain between his eyebrows. He was injured too much, covered in blood, and blood ravines were still lingering with the dark light of the emperor's power, and dissolving his essence. He even had the murderous intent of the emperor's way, and rushed into the t and wanted to destroy it, which could swallow it up at any time.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The Chaos Cauldron was buzzing and hung above his head. Strands of chaotic energy fell, and Ye Chen was urging his master to wipe out the murderous intent of the Emperor's Dao.

It is also broken, and it is all ravines, but it is struck by the thunder tribulation. Ye Chen has passed through the tribulation, and it has also passed through the tribulation. The scratches are a mark of the Tao.

At this moment, it is a real big saint, becoming even more extraordinary, with a huge and heavy tripod, simple and natural, with golden shield and sky characters arranged by themselves and listened carefully, and there are also the sound of heaven woven by the Daoj, and there are even chaotic phenomena that transform into the Taoist sound.

Ji Ningshuang is also in the state of the soul, floating not far from Ye Chen, and she dare not be too close to Ye Chen, just because Ye Chen's body exudes the evil spirit of the G emperor, which is extremely domineering. Even if she is not afraid to touch it easily.

"Jiu Niang." Ye Ling poked out his little head and asked curiously, "Like my father, my body has collapsed. Can I still reshape my holy body?"

"Yes." Ji Ningshuang smiled gently, "His soul is still there, the origin and divine treasure are still there. Just a drop of holy blood can reshape the golden body."

"That's good." Ye Ling patted Xiao x's breasts and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stay here and don't come out of the Chaos Cauldron." Ji Ningshuang left a word and went deep into the black hole. Ye Chen went into the black hole first and encountered a terrible existence. Not far away, she wanted to find out, and she was idle.

After she left, Yang Xuan and Tang Sanshao's goods also consciously retracted the cauldron, but they were still safe in the cauldron. This dark world was strange in the open and secret.

"Dad, don't make any trouble!" Ye Ling murmured to himself.

"Just discuss something!" Tang San Shao rubbed his hands and smiled and came up.

Ye Ling looked at Mr. Tang San with a slanted look. Whenever he saw the little fat man laughing, his hands were inexplicably itchy.

"Let's change our bodies too!" Mr. Tang San smiled.

Ye Ling still didn't say anything, just looking at Mr. Tang San, which made the little fat man feel thrilled.

"I didn't say it." Tang San Shao coughed and walked away alertly, otherwise he would be beaten up again. The master Ye Chen entered the body of the immortal tr and wanted to try the body of the nv. The feeling should be very wonderful, and the feel should be very soft.

Ye Ling finally stopped his eyes and looked at Ye Chen with the mouth of the tripod.

Ye Chen's condition has improved a lot, his face has become rosy, and his wounds and blood valleys have been slowly healing, and the remaining imperial murderous intent in T has been wiped out in a little bit.
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