Because the sky came out of the black hole, the tranquility of the starry sky was instantly broken, and billions of thunders trembled the minds of the world, and there was a will of heaven that engulfed the world.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Looking away, the sky that fell to the vast army of prehistoric times was as small as an ant, but his heavenly tribulation became quite fierce. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and all kinds of thunder and lightning were intertwined and danced together, forming a thunder hand covering the sky, carrying the power of destruction to wipe the army of prehistoric times, as if to wipe out these... the first batch of creatures that had just begun to open the world.

"Bastard." The anger of the prehistoric world was like eternal thunder, trembling with the immortal sky of the star field. Seeing that the Soaring Heavenly Dynasty came, how could they dare to stop? They all escaped without their own destiny. It was not because they were afraid of Soaring Heaven, but because they were afraid that the heavenly tribulation. The heavenly people could not withstand the heavenly tribulation, but even the prehistoric world could not withstand it.

The picture of the starry sky once became huge.

The army surrounding the Netherworld Continent looked like a dark ocean at first glance, but due to a heavenly disaster, a scene of ebbing tide was staged. From the peak of the clan emperor to the imperial level, soldiers were all fleeing, throwing their armor and losing their troops.

Even so, some people still run slowly and are pulled away to passively respond to the disaster.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The gorgeous blood flowers are beautiful, blooming in the starry sky, and the vast number of people in the prehistoric world were buried under the heavenly tribulation, with many great saints and quasi-emperors. The dead and silent stars are hard to resist the thunder and lightning of heaven. They are blown up one by one. Even the sand of the galaxy rivers and streams are scattered into ashes. The blood mist surging and rolling, adding a layer of blood to this starry sky.

"Damn it." The emperors of all tribes roared and blew blood on the spot. They were not hurt, but angry. What time has it been? What time has it been? Every time there are crowds in the prehistoric world, there must be a divine punishment for the heavenly tribulation. It would be fine if the people in the heavenly tribulation have passed. My son of the prehistoric world has still been unable to escape the fate of being chopped. Could it be that my prehistoric world tribulation has all had a face that was slashed?

"Damn it." Lu Tian also roared, his eyes were scarlet and his hair was disheveled. He was already flying, stabilizing his body, and immediately flew away from the prehistoric army.

"Where to go?" Ye Chen came to the front, and had no opening remarks. He swung Lu Tian with a stick. His speed of flying backwards was faster than that of the people who escaped.

The emperor's son, who ranked first in the prehistoric world, fell into the prehistoric army. His heavenly tribulation was like a dog-skin plaster, like a shadow, wherever he was, where lightning was.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

It's a bloody scene again. No matter how mysterious the powerful people in the prehistoric world escape, they can't escape the hit of lightning.

As I said before, God is still very fair in terms of heavenly tribulation. No matter whether you are a quasi-emperor or a great saint within the scope of heavenly tribulation, you can justify the verge of thunder and lightning. The quasi-head is also very good. At the very least, the body will collapse, and at the worst, the soul will be scattered, which will be terrible.

ah....!

The roars, roars, screams, accompanied by the thunder of death bells, interwoven into a funeral song, resounding infinitely throughout the world and all from the tragic army of prehistoric times.

"Facts have proved that if you have nothing to do, don't gather together, as you are prone to lightning." Looking at the fleeing army of prehistoric times, the gods and people on the Netherworld Continent all entered the illusion and nothingness, and they all looked up to see Young Master Ye and show their power.

"This big scene must be the ancient holy body of the desolate body." The quasi-emperors in Xuanhuang all laughed. The previous haze was gone, and the current picture was very pleasing to the eye.

"The tenth emperor of the Great Chu is a master of playing thunder." The quasi-emperor of the Netherworld Continent also stroked his beard meaningfully. After many years, the prehistoric world has been chopped many times. The formation has been hit again and again, and the tragic time has become more and more tragic. The holy body has no heavenly tribulation, but it can be punished by others. It is also very smooth, and the prehistoric people are chopped.

"Finally, I will win back a city." The quasi-emperors of the Great Chu went straight, which was so happy and relieved. Ye Chen was outstanding in the eleven emperors of the Great Chu. If he was there, there would be no crisis that could not be broken.

At this moment, the quasi-emperors in the heavens looked at Ye Chen with deep meaning. From Ye Chen, they saw a sense of security like faith. There was a flash of dawn on his back. No matter how dark the world is, it could still reflect the light of hope.

"Sacrifice the Emperor's weapon, destroy him." As the heavens looked at it, a roar came from the starry sky.

The emperors of all tribes in the prehistoric world were fleeing in a mess, and fled into the dead ancient stars one by one. They stepped onto the top of the eight thousand feet of mountain, wielding their swords to point one side. What they pointed to was the emperor's son Liu Tian. He was the one who passed the tribulation, and wanted to destroy the heavenly tribulation, and the most direct result was to destroy him.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Under the order, dozens of emperor soldiers trembled, the laws of the emperor's Tao lingered, and the power of the emperor was overflowing. Each emperor weapon swept out a ray of nirvana and shot towards Liutian. Anyway, it was not his own emperor's son, so he would not feel sorry for his death. The most important thing was that he could eliminate the heavenly disaster.

"See, you don't like you in the prehistoric world." Ye Chen instantly killed Lu Tian, ​​and immediately escaped into the black hole with Lu Tian.

Boom! Bang!

The final killing of dozens of emperor soldiers did not stop because of the disappearance of the two of them. The starry sky was instantly bombarded, and as the sky disappeared again, the heavenly tribulation was also destroyed.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." The emperor of Qiongqi clan shouted, knowing that Liu Tian was not killed, and also knowing that Liu Tian was taken into the black hole by Ye Chen. God knew that they would be in the starry sky when they came out again. The so-called open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows and are difficult to defend against. This is the reason. If you don’t know where they will come out, you will hide far away.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the black hole, thunder raged, and it was just silent for a while and a rumbling roared again.

"If I have the Blood Ring Ange, I will kill you." Lu Tian roared.

"If my origin is complete, you will die even worse." Ye Chen snorted coldly. This is true. The origin is incomplete. He could have been a little better than that night, let alone the complete origin. The myth of the invincible ancient holy body being at the same level is not false.

While speaking, he raised his foot and swung Liu Tian with a stick. Before Lu Tian could stabilize his body, he came in an instant, carrying the heavens in one hand, and exiting the space black hole, calculating the direction and position with extremely accurate calculations.

Sure enough, as soon as they came out, some people from the prehistoric world were caught.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The delicate blood flowers bloom frequently, not one or two, but in pieces. Most of them have broken bodies and their souls and escaped dangerously. People with weak foundation, whether they are quasi-emperor or younger generation, will become ashes under the disaster in an instant.

"There are so many people, let's go there."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll leave you a breath."

"Run, where to run."

The stars were filled with Ye Chen's screams. The guy was quite good at thinking that he regarded Lu Tian as a baseball, and his Lingxiao iron stick was the bat. Whoever beats more, and he left three points of power. Lu Tian's value is huge and he can't be killed with one stick.

So, a scene of history repeats itself.

Not only the heavens, but even the people of the prehistoric world have this feeling. Thinking about the former emperor's son in the Hanjiang River, at the critical moment, he also attracted the quasi-emperor disaster. He originally wanted to deceive the heavens, but was suppressed by Ye Chen, which made the prehistoric world very difficult. It was very similar to the scene at this moment. As the emperor's son, one ranked second and the other ranked first. He really made great contributions to the heavens. He was a good card, but he was beaten to pieces.

ah.....!

Lu Tian gritted his teeth and looked like a ferocious ghost. His roar came from his soul and a hysterical roar. He was the son of the emperor, ranked first in the prehistoric world, and the supreme immortal body was powerless in front of Ye Chen of the same level. He was really treated as a ball and was beaten to fly all over the starry sky. I wonder how many prehistoric soldiers had killed him.

ah.....!

The emperors of all tribes in the prehistoric world howled, so angry that they broke their hearts and fled all the way, and did not dare to stop. They cursed Ye Chen in their hearts and scolded Lu Tian, ​​you, he. Damn, you came from all the way, not to help, but to cheat your teammates! Not only did they not break the barrier of protection of the underworld, but they killed me in the prehistoric world one after another. They really deserved the reputation of being the best in the prehistoric world, and you are also worthy of being the best in the prehistoric world.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Looking at the starry sky, the heavenly beings tsk again.

The facts once again proved that in specific situations, the heavenly tribulation is indeed better than the imperial weapon. The more crowded it is, the more powerful it is, the stronger the bloodline, and the more fierce the heavenly tribulation is. The Honghuang and Lu Tian have taken both of these situations, not only have they occupied them, but they also encountered Ye Chen's demon who defied the heaven.

"There is a barbecue aroma." Not only the quasi-emperor, he shrugged his nose.

Not only could he smell it, but everyone present also could smell it. There were also people who resisted the beatings. They resisted the heavenly tribulation but were chopped and smoked all over their bodies.

"Someone is going out for a walk." The Holy Lord took a step forward and came out of the Netherworld Continent, carrying the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

There are many people in the heavens, and he is the only one who goes out. Who made him a cruel person? The Emperor Dao God Tribulation that has never been able to kill him, let alone the heavenly tribulation that kills the sky.

It’s also a blessing that Emperor Ji and the Sixth God General were not here, otherwise the three of them would have gone together, one of whom had also survived the Emperor’s Tribulation, and the other had been walking under the Emperor’s Tribulation. They were all those who could resist and fight, and they were not afraid of the divine punishment of killing the sky.

Unfortunately, the Emperor and the Sixth God General were both in the disaster and could not catch up with such a big scene.

Because the Saint Lord joined, the already domineering heavenly tribulation was even more powerful. He responded to the quasi-emperor tribulation, and was very restless. He carried the Xuanyuan Sword and chased and slashed all the way.

It has to be said that the ruthless man who had survived the Emperor's Tribulation was indeed not a big deal. That sword destroyed the world. In addition to the extreme divine power, it also had the power of the heavenly tribulation. The ordinary quasi-emperor in the prehistoric world could not withstand his sword, and he saved his screams and went straight to the underworld.

"Sacrifice the Emperor's weapon, destroy him." The emperors of all tribes in the prehistoric world were still howling, avoiding the heavenly tribulation from afar, wielding the killing sword crazy, and their eyes were scarlet and about to spit out blood.

Buzz!

Dozens of imperial soldiers in the prehistoric world buzzed again, and at the same moment, they swept out the Imperial Dao Immortal Light.

However, what the Emperor Huang targeted this time was not Lu Tian and Ye Chen, but the Holy Lord who was killing all directions. You are so stupid, we can't beat Ye Chen, so we can recognize you, you are the onion.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord suddenly changed his expression and instantly used the Emperor's Way to escape. One or two imperial weapons could withstand it. If dozens of imperial weapons jointly attacked, that would be another matter.

On the other hand, Young Master Ye carried a stick and chased Lu Tian all the way. Once he caught up, he would just stick without hesitation. From beginning to end, he adhered to a style of fighting: fight wherever there are more people.

As for the Saint, he was not worried. Who is so capable of saving his life?

Not to mention, the Holy Lord was indeed urinating, and he really avoided the Emperor's Dao's ultimate kill. After finishing, he carried the Xuanyuan Sword and returned to the Netherworld Continent in peace. He didn't step on a single step and almost fell into nothingness. He held the sword in one hand and covered his old waist with the other, and limped around his walking. He avoided the Emperor's Dao's ultimate kill, but also suffered a terrible heavy blow, and Lao Xue squirted.

"Or why, go out for a walk?" Tian Lao stroked his beard and glanced at the Saint Lord with a slant. For some reason, there was gloating in his eyes. Or, the old guys present all had such a look. Seeing him being abused, he felt very happy inexplicably.

"A bunch of cowards." The Holy Lord disagreed. What if he was abused? At least I dared to go out. Look at you, no one dared to take it. He had the face to say that.

The quasi-emperors were also thick-skinned, so why didn't they go out? Dozens of imperial soldiers in the prehistoric world were being watched? Not to mention them, even if the female holy body came, they would not dare to resist. This is called self-knowledge. Without Ye Chen's ability to avoid the ultimate kill of the emperor, he would stay honestly.

"Run, where to run." Speaking of Ye Chen, that is the real urination. His big scolding was particularly loud.

Under the attention of all the gods, he carried his stick and swung the sky all the way.

Looking down at the void, the vast army like the vast ocean was chased by them all the way, but none of them dared to turn around and fight. Occasionally counterattacked, it was also the ultimate kill of the Emperor's Dao, but in front of Ye Chen, it was a decoration that could enter and exit the space black hole at will, and was not afraid of the ultimate kill of the Emperor's Dao.

When I went to see Lu Tian, ​​it was really miserable. The immortal body, bloody and bone-burning, and the domineering recovery power could not withstand the power of the heavenly tribulation, and Ye Chen's iron stick, and there was no human form.

If the combat power is absolutely suppressed, there will be no power to turn over. You can't even walk around, but you can't beat it.

However, this emperor son is still very motivated and always feels that he can save him again. He can't save him, so he runs away if he is not careful. The so-called thoughts still need to be there. Until the last moment, no one knows the ending.

Buzz!

The imperial weapon in the prehistoric world was unwilling to be lonely. With the rumbling sound, it swept out the Imperial Dao Immortal Light. Although it could not hit Liu Tian and Ye Chen, it could win time.

I don’t know how many times, Ye Chen carried the Li Tian and fled into the black hole.

The heavenly tribulation disappeared in an instant, and the fleeing army finally had a chance to breathe. Some escaped, some watched, or some sacrificed to the Domain Sect. The entire starry sky was in a mess.

This time, the interval was a bit long. Ye Chen took Lu Tian out for a long time. The more he did this, the less he dared to be careless. Maybe he would come out in the next moment and give them a good slap.

puff!

Blood flowers bloomed in the black hole, and Ye Chen burst into pieces with one stick.

This time, he did not think about going out again, just because the time limit for the Great Reincarnation Heavenly Burial was coming, and the heavenly tribulation of killing the sky was gradually weakening. The catastrophe of the Emperor's Law is coming, and it cannot be stormed again, so as to avoid sudden changes.

He is a holy body, and he feels regretful. This time, if it were his heavenly tribulation, it would be more lively. If the heavenly tribulation of others is not as useful as his own, he will be more flirtatious.

"I'm not willing." Lu Tian's howling was carrying a huge anger, and he was ambitious. He did not fight with Ye Chen, but escaped all the way, and his domineering recovery power healed the wounds as much as possible.

"You can't leave." Ye Chen snorted coldly, bathed in the thunder and lightning of heaven, and Lu Tian fled and howled all the way. He chased and fought all the way, and he didn't hold back, he didn't need to hold back.
Chapter completed!