"It's easy to say." Ye Chen smiled, slowly closed his eyes, and looked at Emperor Xuanyuan.

Speaking of which, he has a lot of connection with the Xuanyuan lineage.

Thinking back to the time when the demons invaded the Great Chu, if it weren't for the Xuanyuan Sword's cheering, it would be difficult for him to kill the Heavenly Demon Emperor. Besides, the origin of the two is also of traceability. The holy body is the bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan's father, the body of Xuanling is the bloodline of Emperor Xuanyuan's mother, and the three bloodlines are innately friendly.

While speaking, Emperor Xuanyuan had arrived and stood tall.

He is taciturn, just like the wine sword immortal, and he is alone in his indifference. If he is in the mortal world, a person with such temperament is probably an assassin.

As he settled, a divine light suddenly appeared, and the dazzling light enveloped his tough body. His black hair, like a waterfall, also dyed the fairy light, and his deep eyes showed the Taoist essence.

He was really taciturn and had no opening remarks. He attacked on the spot, and his palm was like a divine sword, slashing out an immortal river, 80,000 feet from east to west, cracking the Haoyu starry sky.

Ye Chen's holy body was shocked, summoned the Thunder Immortal Sea and swallowed the Heavenly Immortal River.

Emperor Xuanyuan stepped on the feet of the Void and instantly arrived. He merged thousands of secret techniques into one finger. He could hear the sound of the sword. He didn't know whether it was a finger or an immortal sword. He only knew that his power was overwhelming and invincible.

This finger subverted the universe, not only a kill, but also a ban.

The so-called ban refers to locking, and even Ye Chen's imperial path Piaomiao became a decoration and locked by one of his fingers. Although he used the imperial path Piaomiao immortal technique, his body could not be vague. Wu Qing pointed it into his chest, and the radiant holy blood blew, which was very dazzling.

"The son of the most powerful emperor is indeed not covered." Ye Chen smiled, and with one step, Lingxiao was also Domineering the son of Emperor Xuanyuan from a distance, piercing his shoulder bone.

One round of battles will lead to victory or defeat.

However, this was just a warm-up, and the momentum of the two men rose together and reached their peak instantly.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The war suddenly began, and the rumbling sound filled the star field. The already broken starry sky became chaotic again. The remaining stars were also bombarded and turned into ashes with the destruction vision.

The vast star field is deep, silent and dark.

And that starry sky, the holy body Ye Chen and Emperor Xuanyuan, seemed to have become two suns, blooming with the most dazzling light, shining on the world and intimidating the eyes of the world.

It is not difficult to see that Emperor Xuanyuan was at a disadvantage and was defeated by Ye Chen's attack.

No one in the world is surprised by this. Emperor Xuanyuan of the same level may not be able to do it, let alone the emperor's son, the competition between the emperor's son and the young emperor's level, the emperor's son's Taoist practice is still worse.

However, although the disadvantage is that it is hard to hide the surprise of Emperor Xuanyuan. There are also many trump cards that once caught Ye Chen off guard, and his domineering holy body was covered with blood.

"I don't say anything but I'm so fierce when I fight!" Kui Niu sighed, watching the battle with his hands in his arms, his eyes were huge, and he was shining with brilliant light.

"It's a pity that he faces our seventh son." The little monkey emperor shrugged.

No one refuted this. The saint body is powerful. It is known to everyone that the cruel man who has fought against the sixty-four emperors is not that simple. Such combat power is not enough for the emperor's son.

"The first time I saw him move his peak combat power, it was really fierce." The emperor's sons couldn't help but sigh, and there was much fear in their eyes. That was to be the strongest combat power of Emperor Xuanyuan, far exceeding expectations.

And the one who fought against him was even more domineering, and he was really a beast.

People in the world are also blinded by their eyes, for fear of missing any picture.

Many people used secret techniques to carve the scenes of fighting into their eyes. Such a stunning battle had to be brought back to offer. If you have any trouble, you would take it out and take it out.

At some point, the rumbling sound was destroyed and the war ended.

The loser is the son of Emperor Xuanyuan, and he is already covered in blood.

Judging from his expression, he has not changed from beginning to end, and he is still so indifferent and bleak. This time, he can be said to have fully opened his peak combat power, but he is still no match for the Holy Body.

He should understand the meaning of the last words of his father, why he was unblocked in this era, because this era is too extraordinary and countless monsters are against the will of heaven.

"Welcome to join us." Kuiniu and Xiao Yuanhuang were having fun.

However, Emperor Xuanyuan, as if he had not heard of it, he stood quietly and had no reaction. The cow and the monkey were quite embarrassed, at least he would give him a reply!

On the side of the starry sky, Ye Chen had removed his blood-stained coat and replaced it with a new Taoist robe.

After finishing, the guy glanced at the emperor's sons who had not yet appeared. His eyes were clearly engraved with a sentence: Just fight.

This look is really good. Someone really has gone out of the battle, and he is the son of the Netherworld Emperor.

Yang Feng's temperament is somewhat imaginative with Chen Yi, elegant and free, caring for the inheritance of the Emperor's Dao, and there are immortal legends, step by step, all step by step on the aura of the Great Dao.

His bloodline is still very domineering. It is because of his domineering that Young Master Ye was thinking about bleeding people in the Netherworld Continent. Unfortunately, he was stopped by his elders in the Netherworld.

"Put it a little?" Ye Chen touched his chin, his eyes shining. He still had no idea that Yang Feng's bloodline was visible. He only knew that the bloodline was a strange phenomenon, and the sound of the Dao Tianyin intertwined with the origin.

Opposite, the Emperor of Netherworld had already drawn a sword, and the sword body was engraved with immortal patterns, and each piece was vivid, as if it had some spirituality. It was engraved with Tai Chi Bagua, which was banned and killed.

"The Netherworld Immortal Body." Ye Chen whispered lightly, recognizing Yang Feng's bloodline from that spirituality. He had only heard of it from myths. This is the first time he has seen a living today.

Buzz!

In a moment of trance, Yang Feng's Tai Chi Bagua had arrived and collapsed the starry sky.

Ye Chen raised his hand and evolved the Qiankun Taoism and resolved the Tai Chi Bagua.

Zheng!

At this moment, the Emperor of Netherworld arrived, and his sword penetrated the long rainbow, destroying the dead and destruction, and it also brought its own lock and ban, which was exactly the same as the Bajue finger of Emperor Xuanyuan's previous Ba Jue.

After suffering a loss once, how could Young Master Ye be fooled twice? The origin surging, breaks the lock, and instantly transforms into a Taoist sword. The sword of Feng Shen, and the next day, he faces the Netherworld Emperor's son.

A clanging sound came, and with the point where the two sword tips collided as the center, the halo of nirvana spread, loading with terrible sword energy, marking the empty space one after another.

People in the world are hurried and retreating, afraid of remnants.

When looking at the battlefield again, Ye Chen and Yang Feng had already fought to the point of nothingness, one east and one west, one like a god of war, and one like an immortal king. They all took action and were all the immortal magic of the Emperor's Taoism, and there was a lot of noise.

Just like other emperors, Yang Feng was a little less capable. Although he had cracked many of Ye Chen's trump cards, he could not stop the domineering attack of the holy body. The blood of the emperor's son dyed the vast starry sky.

When the two fell, the battle came to an end.

"I lost." Yang Feng stabilized his body, brushed his hand and put away the immortal sword. He was defeated freely and freely. He left with a smile. He had a lot of enlightenment in his eyes. He realized the truth between life and death. As he said back then, Ye Chen was a very good whetstone.

As he left the stage, there were people going on the battlefield, not one, but three, the son of Emperor Yukong, Emperor Wuji and Emperor Qing. The three of them came together with their auras.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and saw that he was going to fight in groups! So many emperors were fighting alone, and they were the three of you, so why were you so outstanding?

"The Holy Body shouldn't mind the three of me being on the same page." The Son of the Qing Emperor took out the immortal sword and sighed at the sword body. After that, he wiped it with his sleeve.

"I've come here, I'll be useless to mess with those useless people, that guy will resist beating." Emperor Wuji said, and was also burying his head to wipe his sword, shiny and shiny. I'll see blood later.

Emperor Yukong also said, "A golden sword is so bright that it is so bright."

Young Master Ye didn't speak, his face was meaningful.

Then, he saw him invite out the Chaos Cauldron again, turning into an iron rod, buzzing and trembling. He decided to have a good chat with these three emperors. It doesn’t matter what three fights one, one five fights one. I have fought all the sixty-four emperors, and I am still afraid of you three?

"It's shameless to beat one of three people." Kui Niu cursed.

"It's useful to be shameless." Emperor Wuji was happy.

"Hey..." The little monkey emperor stopped and wanted to step forward to help the battle, but was stopped by Xiao Chen.

The parents and children of the King of War can see more thoroughly.

The three emperor sons all went into battle, which had a special meaning. One or two emperor sons fought alone and could not stand Ye Chen's peak combat power. The three-for-one lineup was even more effective.

He could see that the emperor's sons could also see that they were both emperor's sons and had a tacit understanding.

The Emperor Wuji smiled and disappeared in an instant, and appeared again. He was already in front of Ye Chen. He was wiped out with a sword, ignoring Ye Chen's body and attacking the soul directly, and then a killing attack.

Ye Chen instantly used the emperor's way to make the emperor's misty, and his body was vague and he avoided the ultimate kill.

At the same time, he turned his hand and knocked back the Emperor Wuji.

Emperor Yukong arrived and Ling Tian broke through the universe with a sword.

Ye Chen wanted to move, but he realized that there was a restraint force to descend. The one who took action was the son of Emperor Qing. He cooperated with Emperor Yukong, and one attacked and the other used the forbidden method to attack the auxiliary.

break!

Ye Chen shouted lightly, broke the binding forbidden method, flew away, and was extremely dangerous, avoiding the sword of Emperor Yukong, opening the Emperor's Dao Fuxi Array, and trapping him.

open!

Emperor Yukong was calm and knew the principle of breaking the formation and instantly came out.

"Come on." Ye Chen laughed, stepped on the fairy sea, hung his head on the vast starry sky, and carried an iron stick in his hand, sweeping over the sky and blood, really like a war god who fought against the eight wildernesses.

"No need to hold back." The three emperors smiled and attacked from the three sides.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The rumbling sound of shaking the starry sky was endless, and there were no three people. Only the light of the Immortal Destruction and the collapsed starry sky were stained with the blood of the holy body and the blood of the emperor's son. The battle between the four people fluctuated greatly, and the intimidating spectators retreated again and again.

The combat power of the three emperor sons is not a big deal. They are all carrying the inheritance of the Emperor's Tao, knowing many immortal techniques, and cooperating with them very tacitly. Even Ye Chen's strength is often defeated.

As Xiao Chen expected, the three of them wanted to force Ye Chen to achieve the peak combat power.

Ye Chen did have full combat power. The first time he had no reservations, the three-on-one lineup was suppressed by him, and he opened and closed all the way, and was strong and domineering.

On the other hand, the three emperors became more and more frightened as they fought. Ye Chen was so scary. Those who had fought for sixty-four people were indeed not as simple as saying. The three of them worked together and were no match for them.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

"He is destined to be invincible for a lifetime." The old monk murmured softly, feeling relieved with a smile, and suddenly felt that he had grown a lot. The rise of a new generation has supported the world.

"I don't know if Zhao Yun is here, which one of them is weak and which one is stronger." Ming Jue said with a smile.

"It should be a fair match." Bai Zhi smiled whispered. He had seen Zhao Yun's strength. Hundreds of years have passed, and Ye Chen has many opportunities, and most of them are the same.
To be continued...