Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The Nine Yang Star under the moon is quite uneasy and rumbling. There are always some handsome peaks, ancient city palaces, and stone statues that explode without warning. They do not come from one place, but are in multiple directions, and are very noisy, one after another.

For this reason, the quasi-emperors of the prehistoric times were exhausted. Every time there was a rumbling sound, they would go to watch it. The powerful people of the prehistoric times were also shocked.

This is all thanks to Mr. Ye. I don’t know how many thunder spells, mine bombs and detonators have been thrown away. They are not used to hurt people, but to divert attention.

The military strategy is full of sound, and he attacks the world. He uses perfect fire. Every time he reaches a territory, many people in the prehistoric world suffer, and they don’t know where to follow them, and they are captured into the Chaos Cauldron.

At this moment, when I looked inside the Chaos Cauldron, there were a large number of figures, most of which were saints in the prehistoric world, with many saints and saints, and they had a small pile of them.

Young Master Ye is kind-hearted and does not kill them, or it is not time to kill them.

Everyone from the prehistoric tribe is a treasure, and they can make money by asking for ransom.

The only thing that made him feel quite regretful was that although there were many people who caught the ancient times, they had not seen any special pupils. Apart from the previous pair of purple eyes, they had not seen the second pair so far.

"The prehistoric tribe will not let you go." There was a lot of curses in the cauldron. The prehistoric people could not break free from the constraints, so they could only enjoy their mouths. It was a roar from the soul, and the pair of scarlet blood eyes were even more gloomy and terrifying in the chaos.

Ye Chen ignored this and had no time to pay attention to it.

His disregard does not mean that the Chaos Cauldron can tolerate it. The unreliable cauldron is so angry that he can't stand someone scolding his master. So he used the Chaos Aura to condense a long whip. When he saw anyone scolding loudly, he would give him a whip, and he would do it no matter how light or heavy it was.

"I'm getting more and more advanced." Every time at this time, Ye Chen, as the master, would speak earnestly. His life magic weapon was not in vain, and he knew that he would share his worries with his master.

"You guys, stop wandering, go back to Da Chu quickly." Fu Ya cursed again from the Tianxuan Gate. The old man blew his beard and glared, and his old face turned red. The war between the prehistoric world and the heavens was about to start. What a battle, the Supreme Commander was in danger, which was a taboo in military strategists.

"Don't worry, I have to give the director of the Honghuang a big show." Ye Chen smiled.

"Big show?" Fu Ya raised his eyebrows and couldn't help pinching his beard. These two words were spoken from Young Master Ye. The movement must be quite big, and everyone in Tianxuan Sect knew it.

"How many cultivators from all over the heavens have returned to the Great Chu?" Ye Chen asked.

This statement has not been answered for a long time, and only hears Fu Ya sighing.

Ye Chen was silent and did not continue to ask. His question was really heavy. Without thinking, not many people returned to Da Chu. It was just because the prehistoric formation was too large, and both the troops and the imperial weapons were absolutely crushed. With such an unequal combat power, it was so difficult to return to Da Chu alive. According to his experience, 10% of the 10% of the 10% return would burn the incense.

"You should understand that you are the hope of the whole heaven." After a long time, I heard Fu Ya's words again, and his tone was quite solemn. "For this hope, the people of all the worlds will stand in front of you without hesitation, willing to smash you to pieces, just like the invasion of the demons in the past, the ninety million heroic souls of the Great Chu, fighting to the death, helping you achieve the great success of your holy body."

Ye Chen was still silent, remembering the tragic battle back then, bloody, countless ancestors and countless juniors, like moths to the fire, just to fight for that pitiful hope.

Today, it is very similar to the past.

But this great mission fell on him again, making him breathless. He also wanted to be the quasi-emperor, but he knew it was as difficult as ascending to heaven. That half step distance seemed to be farther than life and death, and it was an insurmountable natural barrier.

Suddenly, he looked inside the Danhai, quietly looking at the Taichu Divine Fire, murmured with a humble plea, "How can I do it to get your recognition."

Unfortunately, the Taichu Divine Fire was quietly suspended without any response.

Why!

Ye Chen sighed and walked towards a forest.

Before he could step in, he saw three figures walking out from inside. They were the three great saints of the Guizhe clan. Seeing Ye Chen wanting to enter the mountains and forests, he said indifferently, "I have searched, there is no need to enter."

Ye Chen said nothing, his eyes flashed with luster. He stared at the great ghost saint in the middle. There was a crack between his eyebrows. He could tell at a glance that it was a special pupil. Although he had not opened his eyes, he could smell the powerful pupil power, which was not ordinary pupils, and the level must be not low.

So, Young Master Ye felt a very conscious shout, "exploding."

Bang!

The roar came from the north and could be seen a towering and ancient statue, which was exploded and collapsed by a detonation talisman.

The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric land overlooking this territory, with a narrow head.

Like him, the three Qiongqi saints in front of Ye Chen also raised their heads together.

"It's now." Ye Chen's eyes were full of shock and he swept over with a palm.

In just a moment, the three Qiongqi Great Saints disappeared, and three more people appeared in the Chaos Cauldron. As soon as they fell, they were sealed by the Chaos Cauldron.

The three great saints of Qiongqi were confused. They just felt like a swaying person and arrived at this ghost place. They didn't know where this was. There were so many people in the prehistoric world.

When the three of them were confused, a golden hand reached in and grabbed the Great Sage Qiongqi in the middle. The third eye in his heart was snatched away, and blood blew.

"Tai Chi Divine Eyes." Ye Chen's eyes shining, and then he recognized the pupil. In terms of level, it is no lower than the peeping fairy eye. His pupils are similar to the Yin-Yang Roulette, and they are fusion of Yin-Yang pupil forces. As for their specific abilities, he doesn't know, and he doesn't need to know. He snatched them to replenish the pupil power. No matter how powerful the ability is, he should swallow what he should swallow, so as not to feel distressed.

Accompanied by a breeze, he engraved the origin of Tai Chi divine eyes into the eyes of reincarnation.

Otherwise, the Tai Chi divine eyes and the peeping fairy eyes are not different from each other. Even the supplementary pupil power is similar. With the previous supplement, it can barely help him to use the way of heaven, which is the kind that can enter the black hole and cannot come out. Therefore, Young Master Ye still has a long way to go.

"Waste, a bunch of waste." Ye Chen was happy, and his fury sounded all over the world.

Na Taotie's quasi-emperor had lost his patience. Thunder was furious and cursed in the sky. The real peak quasi-emperor, he started to rush, the heaven and earth were swaying, the lightning and thunder were roaring, and the murderous intent was too cold, which made the sky and the earth burst into ice inch by inch.

Without looking at his expression, he knew how ferocious he was. He stood at night, like a demon, his red eyes were about to squirt blood, and his fangs were filled with cold light.

Ye Chen disagreed, you howl yours, I will catch mine.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The dark night is no longer quiet, and there are always those mountains and corners that suddenly sound. Whenever the rumbling sounds, the eyes of the prehistoric people lit up, thinking that they had found Ye Chen, but they roared again and again and again, and they were disappointed again and again, but there was no shadow of Ye Chen.

Little did he know that Young Master Ye was among them, working diligently to fight guerrillas, elusive and devilish, leaving his footprints in many corners of Nine Yang Star.

It is certain that every time there is a roar, it shows that some people in the prehistoric world were captured by him, more or less, and the spoils were also great. The treasures in the prehistoric world were all genuine. If they lacked elixirs, they would rob them at will and have everything.

When I went to see the Chaos Cauldron, it was not ordinary lively. There were as many as thousands, and there were all kinds of races, and there were many tough people. There was always a restless mouth. Once I entered the Chaos Cauldron, I cursed.

Given that they were so energetic, no need for Ye Chen to take action, the Chaos Cauldron taught him a lesson, and the whips condensed by the chaotic energy were slammed and slapped.

Just like this, there are still people who are not afraid of death. They are so strong that they scold from beginning to end, without stopping. The Chaos Cauldron also consciously, and from beginning to end, without stopping.

"What kind of pupils are these?" In a messy little town, Ye Chen held an illusory eye with his hand and looked over and over. Its level was neither up nor down, but he had never heard of it or seen it. He only knew that his pupils were as powerful as magic, extremely violent. It was certain that it was a demonic eye that he had snatched from the eyebrows of a Scorpio Saint King.

Before he found out, he raised his hand slightly and melted the demonic eye into the Cynamos. The pupil power of the Cynamos eyes increased, but it was extremely limited, which was far from the Cynamos eyes.

"Waste, a bunch of waste." At the top of the sky, the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world started to curse again.

This time, it was not just the quasi-emperor of Taotie, but more curses came from all directions. The quasi-emperors of all races were like taking guns and unable to catch Ye Chen, so they used this to vent their anger.

They are all from the prehistoric clan. Why should I be scolded? If I can’t, I have to keep my voice open. This is the thought of the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric emperor. If you are in a bad mood, then I will still be full of anger?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Because the quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world were cursed together, the sky of the Nine Yang Star suffered a heavenly disaster. With the rumbling of lightning and thunder, the quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world were gradually getting better.

Seeing that his quasi-emperor was so energetic, the great saints all got angry. They caught the Holy King and scolded him. The Holy King refused to do it and took the saint's attention and scolded him.

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How could the saint level be willing to be willing? I couldn’t find anyone to scold me? I started to greet Ye Chen’s ancestors for the eighteen generations.

The huge Ancient Star of Nine Yang became so lively.

Millions of powerful people in the prehistoric world started to curse, and the scene was not ordinary. The people passing by were flooding in in large numbers. Seeing this situation, they were all angry and didn't know what about this war? Isn't it appropriate to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but gathered to curse with an ancient star? What if millions of people put this nonsense?

"Am I committing a sin?" Looking at the shadows all over the sky, Ye Chen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. His ferocious faces fell into his eyes. The thief was pleasing to the eyes, and they were all crazy by him.

"Waste, a bunch of waste." When he looked, his curses became louder, shaking the world and swaying. The fragile mountains were shaken one by one. Even the foreign prehistoric people came in, but they cursed that these millions of prehistoric powerhouses could not even catch a great saint. Isn't they just waste?

The situation on the ancient star was once chaotic.

The people in the prehistoric world cursed and howled, and Young Master Ye was not idle. In such a chaotic scene, you have to take advantage of the opportunity to catch up with the troubled waters. There are no need to divert your attention. There are rumbling everywhere.

The soldiers in the prehistoric world suffered one after another. They didn't know what happened, so they entered a place called the Chaos Cauldron. There were even more people, and there were no ones as they walked. If conditions permit, Young Master Ye could capture all the millions of people in the prehistoric world.

"Search, continue to search for me." It is still the quasi-emperor of Taotie. So many quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world are the most eye-catching, and he is the most angry. He seems to have regarded him as the commander of these millions of prehistoric people, and he is arrogant and free to give orders.

"Taotie clan, what a great majesty!" Qiongqi quasi-emperor snorted coldly. He had long been disgusted with this guy. He cursed at will, and then issued orders at will. Who do you think you are? You can also order people from my Qiongqi clan? Why are you so big?

Not only the quasi-emperor of Qiongqi clan, but other quasi-emperors of the prehistoric clans also have this kind of thought. They can't catch Ye Chen and vent their anger at us. Who will give you the shame?

"If you are afraid, you can get out of here." Otherwise, the quasi-emperor Taotie is at the peak and his words are awesome, and the eyes of the quasi-emperors are striking.

These words made the atmosphere of the sky extremely depressed. The big men in the prehistoric world were all angry and seemed to be doing it on the spot.

Facts have proved that the prehistoric world seems united on the surface, but in fact, there is a surging undercurrent. Most of them are inherited by the imperial Tao. No one is weak. Whoever is willing to be ordered, and who will be convinced. It would be fine if there are gods here. They would want to destroy gods, but they just couldn't find Ye Chen, and the conflict came. All races have grudges. It would be strange if they gather together like this.

"Don't mess up." When the atmosphere was depressed, a cold shout sounded, and the Quasi-Emperor Kuiba came to the sky, but saw that he was carrying three or five spiritual talismans in his hand. After a closer look, it was the Sky Thunder Curse, which was randomly thrown at the Quasi-Emperor.

Seeing this, all the quasi-emperors narrowed their eyes slightly.

This day and night always rumbling without warning, and most of them are these exploding talismans.

"What you see is not an accident. Someone deliberately stayed there. As for whom he kept it, everyone should know it." Kuiba quasi-emperor said in a deep voice, his mind was still quite enlightened.

"Speak east and attack west." The quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world said coldly.

"I have investigated. Our army has inexplicably lost more than a thousand people." Kuiba quasi-emperor said indifferently, "It is probably destroyed by Ye Chen, or captured."

"Don't talk nonsense, tell the point."

"Retrieve this star and continue to chase and kill all the heavenly beings."

"You mean, let Ye Chen go?" Everyone frowned, and it was really unwilling to withdraw like this.

"It is really unwise to be restrained by him alone." Kuiba quasi-emperor snorted coldly, "He did this just to relieve the pressure on the heavens. Since this is the case, why bother to care? When the heavens who are killed outside and the vast army of the prehistoric world surrounds the Great Chu, he will appear."

After hearing this, the eyes of the quasi-emperors flashed, and then they all smiled grimly. They knew what to do next: chase the heavenly beings, surround the Great Chu, and destroy the heavenly beings. Ye Chen wanted to watch the cultivators in the heavenly being buried one by one. His powerless expression would be the most pleasing picture of the prehistoric clan.

Walk!

After understanding this, all the quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world ordered to trample on nothingness and run towards the starry sky.
To be continued...