The emperor's sons were very determined to fight, and they opened up the forbidden method, blessed the original Taoist principles and also blessed the combat power. They besieged from all directions, even if they knew they were unable to defeat, they would be able to restrain this chaotic t.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

They were fighting, and Ye Chen was fighting, holding the Dao Sword in his hand, rushing and killing all the way.

The mind of others has been revived, and it has been a hundred years in the sea of ​​chaos.

In the past hundred years, he did not stop for a moment, and he fought a bloody road in the ocean of evil things. The previous Chaos T-killing was difficult, and he was the same. There were too many evil things.

"It took five hundred years for my junior brother. I don't know how many years it takes for my Saint T."

The leader of Tongtian murmured to himself, and there was a kind of hope that Ye Chen would kill to the human world as soon as possible. Only the ancient saints could compete with Chaos T, and more people would die later.

The Supreme Lord glanced at the Taoist Ancestor, with hopes and concerns. The Zhuxian Sword can control the Chaos T and the Ancient Saint T. Ye Chen seems to be a reinforcement. If he doesn't do it well, he will become a puppet of the Zhuxian Sword and its murderous weapon.

This is the real disaster.

war!

Ye Chen roared, and he had already killed the most crazy ones, no longer defending, and was overwhelmed by evil things again and again, and rushed out again and again. He could not return to the human world without killing to the end of chaos.
Chapter completed!