"Fighting life and death?" Shanwei said, causing Heng Yue to burst into trouble. This is a fucking challenge book! He was already drunk and his face turned red and his neck was thick, and his temper was all very hot.

"I dare to come to Hengyue to smash the situation, I am brave enough."

"Since today is here, I don't have to leave."

Hengyue's talents carried their guys out of the mountain, and they had a grudge against the prehistoric world, and no one would be lenient.

However, the shadow of Kui Luo was very strange. Although it was there, it was an illusory existence. The attacks he had taken could not hit. His dry eyes ignored others and looked at Ye Chen.

"Nine days later, we will arrive." Ye Chen said lightly.

"Nine days later, I will kill you." Kui Luo's phantom smiled, his scarlet tongue turned into a ray of dust in the breeze. Although the man left, his words were still resounding, carrying strange magic, lingering in the ears of the world, and chaotic hearts and minds.

The sudden challenge made Ye Chen the focus of attention again.

Everyone had different expressions. For example, Xie Yun, Xiong Er and others, they were not afraid and were whispering; for example, Chu Xuan, Chu Ling and others, they could not hide their worries; for example, Chen Yi, Tian Shuo and others, they frowned slightly, and the emperor's son who had killed the heavens, which shows how terrible Kui Luo was.

"It's okay." Ye Chen smiled slightly, picked up the wine pot, "Drink."

With a word of drinking, the atmosphere instantly heats up.s3();

"He is not an ordinary emperor's son, so he is careless." Emperor Xuanyuan, who has always been taciturn, spoke up and warned him. Judging from his expression, he seemed to have fought with Kui Luo, and he knew his terror.

"Ye Chen should remember the good words of the emperor's son." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"The gods and demons, as the name suggests, is a gods and demons." Chen Yi said leisurely, "The bloodline is so long that it can be as early as the chaos has begun. Regardless of the increase in combat power, or fighting and attacking, they are all at the peak of the same level. In my memory, Kui Luo has never had any defeat."

"See what you said, it's like my seventh brother who has defeated me." Kui Niu curled his lips.

Chen Yi drank and did not continue to explain. It was enough to say that he had never lost his fortune.

Ye Chen only smiled, his expression was calm, and his eyes were also unwavering.

From beginning to end, he never underestimated any emperor's son in the prehistoric world. If he had really fought with them, he would know how terrible the emperor's son was. However, no matter how terrible the person was, he would not shake his undefeated heart. If the emperor had slaughtered the capital, would he be afraid of the emperor's son? The reputation of Sheng T was all produced.

As the sun gradually faded, the figure gradually faded. We made an appointment to visit Xuanxing after nine days to watch the battle.

As in previous years, there were always some people who were confused, such as the little monkey emperor, the Kui Niu, who shouted loudly, and they had to spend the night at Yunv Peak, and they had to borrow Ye Chen's wife for one night.

Given that the talents in the heavens are so energetic, Ye Chen, as the Emperor of Chu, is also quite understanding. The higher the sky is, the higher the height.

As night falls, Yunv Peak falls into peace.

All the NVs are there, but Ji Ningshuang is missing. At night, she doesn't need Ye Chen to do anything. She seals herself. Xiyan always wants to untie it. However, Ji Ningshuang's seal is an emperor-level Taoist level, and even if she is the one, she can't break it.

"I really want to fight with Emperor Kui Luo?" Chu Ling whispered.

"You can escape the first day of the lunar month, but you can escape the fifteenth day." Ye Chen smiled, holding a carving knife and carving the wooden carvings of NVs. The swords and beats were all traces of Tao, carving lifelike.

Everyone took a deep breath and didn't say more, knowing that Ye Chenbing must be going.

 

; "Saint T, can you be there?" While speaking, I suddenly heard a call from outside the mountain, and the sound was quite old.

Ye Chen looked up and looked sideways, and saw an old man standing in front of Hengyue Mountain gate, leaning on a crutch. His old eyes were turbid, and his death was lingering. He was so old that his life was about to end.

"Come on, come in and talk." Ye Chen ingested it in the jade nv peak through the void.

This is an old acquaintance. Isn’t it the thin old man sitting beside him during the auction of the Netherworld Continent? He had a J-Yi with him back then and was willing to use the Nanming Lihuo as a commission to make the eight-line life-extending golden elixir for him. Until now, he still doesn’t know what the thin old man is named.

"I'm waiting for you so hard!" The thin old man sat down. Cang Mu's old hand held the crutch and smiled so hard that he had no energy to amuse him anymore. He was too old. Since he came to Dachu, he had been waiting for j for ten years. When he heard that Ye Chen was home, he rushed over and was not able to panic! If he didn't come again, his life would be gone, and he didn't want to die.

"It's a long story." Ye Chen smiled embarrassedly. He really didn't expect that the thin old man was still alive. However, this old man was not as good as he could live. From today on, he would be buried in peace in less than half a month.

Usually, those who are about to die will be unable to survive unless their cultivation level is advanced, or if they use the life-sustaining pills, they will be powerless. Obviously, the thin old man belongs to the latter.

Opposite the thin old man looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Back then, he never thought that the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court, who was sitting beside him, was a hundred years later, and the legend of the Saint T was still there, and he might fall down in the years.

"The alchemy materials are all collected." Ye Chen smiled at the thin old man.

"There is still one difference, and the world has disappeared. I hope the Holy T will do well and give me a life-extending pill." The thin old man said, and he begged, in order to survive, he would not be humble.s3();

"Are you really stupid or fake?" Ye Chen shook his head with a smile, "Your Nanming Lihuo can be replaced with a life-extending golden elixir. Why? If you can't wait for me, you are going to die?"

"Then you have to change the land." The thin old man smiled bitterly, "The eight-stitched golden elixir that extends his life is the most precious. Who would change it? I have been to Dancheng, but there is no eight-stitched life-sustaining pill, and I have also been to Xuanhuang. Unfortunately, Danzun Palace has already made a name for itself, and there is really nothing I can do."

"That's how it's not a disease." Ye Chen smiled, brushed his hand and hung a pill in his palm, with golden and powerful spiritual power. The eight pill patterns on it were extremely dazzling. The turbid old man's turbid eyes flashed with gleam and his breath was breathing.

"Dany will be given to you, Nanming Lihuo will be my return." Ye Chen smiled and integrated the golden elixir into the thin old man's t.

After the matter was over, the thin old man, Nanming Lihuo, was pulled out by him. He could not do good deeds in vain and had to get some rewards. His pills were not blown by the strong wind.

"Thank you, Shengt." The thin old man burst into tears, and his old body trembled with excitement.

A golden elixir with eight-line life extension can extend his life span for a hundred years, and that hundred years is a hope. If the opportunity is enough, he may be able to break through the realm and live for a long time. He is an ordinary person and has not seen through life and death, so it is better to live.

Ye Chen just smiled and put his hand lightly on the thin old man's shoulder to help him refine his y power.

As the y power was integrated, the old man's weak skin had a more smooth and thick dead energy, which also faded a lot. The vitality of the blunt b filled his old body, and even his hunched back straightened, reappearing the youth of previous years and regaining his vitality.

"The great kindness of the Holy T will never be forgotten." The thin old man kept wiping his tears.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, but his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the thin old man. The more he looked, the deeper his eyes became, just because he found a strange thing from the origin of the thin old man.

Something.

To be more precise, it was a trace of black mist, shining with magic light, as if it was looming.

Even if his vision is not carefully looked at, it will be difficult to detect it.

"The Demon." Ye Chen murmured, and didn't even know that there was also the origin of the Demon in the thin old man, which was exactly the same as the God of Creation King. The trace of the origin of the Demon has completely merged with the Skinny Old Man.

The difference is that there are many more demons in the God of Creation T than the thin old man.

Ye Chen frowned, not understanding, where did the origin of the demon come from among the cultivators of the heavens? If only one of the God of Creation Kings, there would be excusable feelings, but if the second one came out, it would be strange.

"Saint t?" Seeing Ye Chen staring at him, the thin old man waved his hand.

"You sleep for a while." Ye Chen said lightly, brushing his hand gently, and sending him to his sleep.

"Is there any problem?" Zhong NV tentatively said.

"There's a big problem." Ye Chen said, pointing at the thin old man's eyebrows.

Then, he used Zhoutian evolution, followed the origin of the demon, and traced the source all the way.s3();

In the dark, he seemed to see a dark magic fog, surging and rolling, covering his sight and being difficult to see through.

In other words, it has mysterious power that covers the magic fog and blocks peeping.

Ye Chen shouted coldly and blessed the divine power to the evolution of Zhou Tian, ​​striving to break through the mysterious power and thus gain more secrets.

However, he underestimated that power too much, it was extremely strong and extremely difficult to break.

The tenth emperor of the Great Chu no longer believed in evil. He supported more divine power, and with the power of Zhou Tian's evolution, he formed an invisible magic sword, which was quite powerful invading.

Bo!

It seemed like this sound was heard again.

The mysterious power was broken, and the dark magic fog surging slowly revealed a pair of huge eyes, scarlet and red, shining with the light of the demon. The corners of the eyes were ticking blood. If you look closely, you can still see the destruction vision, which evolved in your eyes, the stars were silent, the arrogance collapsed, and the whole world was collapsed, turning into silence in the cycle of reincarnation.

puff!

Ye Chen blew blood, Yang Tian fell down, and fainted on the spot.

"Ye Chen." Everyone hurried forward and dragged him down, but saw that his holy body was cracked in many places, and blood was gushing. In just a moment, Ye Chen was bleeding.

"It was backfire." Chu Xuan had no idea that he sacrificed the imperial weapon Jade Ruyi and suppressed Ye Chen strongly. Then, a ray of emperor light penetrated into Ye Chen's t, searching for the backfire power, and yu wiped it out.

With the suppression of the imperial soldiers, Ye Chen's state stabilized instantly, but his face was still pale, and the backlash was too domineering and he almost swallowed it up. Fortunately, there were imperial soldiers here, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Okay, you old man." Xi Yan snorted coldly, his palm light gathered, and he was about to slash him with one palm. If it weren't for him, Ye Chen would not have been like this.

"Xiyan." Chu Ling stopped her immediately. She was watching it real. The thin old man didn't know it. Ye Cheny wanted to deduce it. He could not kill innocent people because Ye Chen was backfired.

Xiyan was well-behaved and came to Ye Chen.

All NVs were surrounded, and their faces were ugly. They could backfire the Great Saint-level Saint T so miserably, which shows how terrible the power of the G backfire is.
Chapter completed!