In the vast continent, Ye Chen appeared again, reflected the starlight and landed on the top of the mountain. After finishing, he held a small hand and stood there silently, and sometimes frowned slightly when he saw his eyebrows.

"I've got one... it's not easy to mess with."

It took a long time to see him murmuring.

"It's not easy to mess with?"

The divine chasing man and the old man looked at each other, and even Ye Chen said it was hard to mess with. That was probably very scary, at least, it was not comparable to the Wutian Blood Lord.

Ye Chen did not refute this.

Previously, not only did the Supreme deduce him, but also the Supreme peek at him. If he hadn't run fast, if Zhou Tian was not mysterious enough, he would have been chased. It is worthy of affirmation that he was a female supreme, with purple hair as if it were dreamy, and, as strong as an outrageous, the Emperor Wutian Blood is really a little shrimp compared to him.

"Stepid Emperor level?"

Chaos Ding muttered in a low voice, communicating with the master's heart, and hearing Ye Chen's heart words.

Ye Chen smiled and shook his head.

There are not so many emperors in the wilderness. If it were emperors, he would have been suppressed long ago. Although the purple-haired Supreme is strong, he has not yet reached the emperor. In his opinion, he is comparable to the quasi-huang Qishu.

That's why he ran fast.

Now in this state, it’s so painful to encounter Wutian Blood Lord, let alone that girl.

"Which supreme has its own illusion. Let us see it, but I can't recognize it."

The little old man said.

Ye Chen did not say anything, casting a spell by Zhou Tian, ​​and performed the prototype of a man. He was vague and could not see the honor clearly, and only knew that his purple hair was shaking.

"I can't see clearly!"

The little old man rubbed his eyes.

It's right to not see clearly.

This is what Ye Chen wants to say. I can't even see clearly. Can you see clearly? Or, he is imprisoned and his Zhou Tian is incomplete, so he can only perform vague illusions.

"Purple hair."

The God's Purposer stroked his beard.

"Female Supreme."

The little old man touched his chin.

"Dream Demon?"

Three or five seconds later, the two looked at each other again. Although there were many female supreme people, there were really few people who could make Ye Chen say something that was not easy to mess with. It would be fine if he ruled out.

When talking about the dream demon, the two people's hearts could not help but tremble. I don't know whether they were trembling or fear. In terms of bad reputation, the woman was far from the Heavenly Blood Lord.

There is an ancient rumor that she could not see any blood in killing gods. Few people could come out alive when they were involved in her dreams, and the same was true for the Supreme.

They were not sure, but the supreme masters who were enfeoffed in the cauldron could see clearly, and more than half of them changed their faces and muttered to themselves that even the great god had left the divine realm, which was really beyond expectations.

"I heard from my uncle that she has been buried long ago."

"Just as fart your uncle said."

"I've recorded your words."

"Stop making trouble."

The God's Consort and the old man were still talking, saying every word of yours and I was like talking about crosstalk.

"Dream Demon."

Ye Chen murmured softly. Hearing this call, he knew the way to dream. She was indeed like a person walking out of the dream, like a god or a demon.

Speaking of Dream Demon, there is one in the heavens, the Dream Come Emperor among the 130 Emperors of Xuanhuang. He was once called the Dream Demon by the world. However, it is not surprising that it belongs to two universes and has the same Taoist name.

"You have to be careful of her dreams, otherwise you won't know how she died, and she will kill God without seeing blood."

The old man reminds me.

Do you think I'm out on the first day?

Ye Chen did not answer, his expression represented everything.

It’s the way of dreams! He is also familiar with it. Although he is not as deep as Yao Chi’s understanding, he wants to kill him with just this point, and the dream demon almost practices Taoism.

"If I expected it was not bad, the word "Dunjia" in the hands of Wutian Blood Lord had probably been taken away by the Dream Demon."

The God's Vision Frowns.

To be honest, this is nonsense. Even the Red Flame Lion understands it, and Ye Chen can understand it. Whoever forces it to let it go will!

"If I had known this, I should have done it early."

The little old man pinched his beard and said, and glanced at Ye Chen. It was much easier to snatch from the hands of Wutian Blood Lord than to snatch from the hands of Dream Demon.

Ye Chen still didn't say anything and took a sip of wine. He understood the truth, but whether it was the Blood Lord or the Dream Demon, if they wanted to leave, he could not catch up or stop him. After all, his body was imprisoned and his body speed was greatly reduced. In this state, if he was fighting and chasing people, it would be a different matter.

This is why he had not asked the Blood Lord to steal the word "Tian". It was not that he could not catch up, and even people could not catch up, and he wanted to steal the word "Tian" with yarn?

Fortunately, the road between the immortals and gods is broken, and even if the dream demons are dreaming, it is difficult to return to the gods' realm at will. It also takes a specific time. This is beyond doubt and has been thoroughly understood.

Therefore, he still has time to find the word Dunjia Tian, ​​and he can relieve more confinements.

Of course, it would be better if you could find Xiu'er from Zhao Yun's family, and the rules of the moon god would also weaken his confinement.

What do you mean? As long as he is strong enough, he will go to the dream demon and the blood Lord.

“There is the supreme.”

The little old man suddenly let out a sound, and the magician urinated trembled.

"See it."

Ye Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Cang Miao.

When I saw him, I saw a majestic figure wearing a dragon crown and a golden dragon robe. At first glance, I thought it was an emperor in the mortal world? It was indeed the supreme, standing in the misty, overlooking this continent, with domineering spiritual consciousness, unscrupulous, the pressure of the Emperor level of the Heavenly Emperor, the world has crawled. In their eyes, the god standing in nothingness is more dazzling than the sun, and the bright light shines on the darkness.

"Sun God?"

The Chaos Cauldron trembled slightly, and people who knew that this world basically used gods to judge Taoism. At first glance, that guy was like a sun.

"If the Sun God is here, he will not discuss it if he slapped him to death."

The little old man said, "Like" is like the sun, and the word "Like" needs to be circled. Compared with the real sun, that guy is just a minion.

"It should be the golden god."

The God's Pursuit stroked his beard and pondered.

"This god's name sounds very rich."

The red-flame lion sighed.

What he most consciously is Ye Chen, who disappeared in an instant and then manifested in an instant, and had already arrived in front of the Golden God.

"you....."

The last moment he looked down at the golden god in the world. At this moment, his color suddenly changed. A small thing suddenly appeared in front of him and smiled brightly at him. Everyone was shocked, but he was the supreme emperor, without even notice.

It’s better to be a coincidence than to come early.

Ye Chen had already slapped his hand and blew the body of the Golden God with one palm, but it was not completely destroyed. It was just because there was a divine weapon in the body of the Golden God. It was a golden divine mirror, which was not ordinary hard, carved with divine patterns, and lingered with gods. It also attacked independently. The light of the Divine Mirror condensed a golden divine sword and slashed into his divine sea, but it did not break the defense of the Divine Dragon Shield, and only sparked out a bunch of sparks.

"The broken quasi-waste emperor weapon."

Ye Chen sighed, and entered the body of the Golden God with one hand and pulled out the divine mirror. If it weren't for its protection, the Golden God's body would have been beaten to ashes.

Look at the Golden God, dragging his bloody body, flying away, his legs and feet are tight enough, and they escape from the continent in an instant, and then disappear after entering the starry sky.

“Where to run.”

Ye Chen followed like a shadow, followed him into the starry sky, slashed the universe with one palm, and forced the guy out.

"Destroy."

The restoration power of the Golden God is really not something that can be covered. In the blink of an eye, the divine body was reshaped. Just now, there was a thunderous explosion between the eyebrows, forming a thunder spear, which was an attack on the soul.

If it were usual, Ye Chen would have praised him for a divine sorrow, now! His body was locked, and the divine sorrow could not move. There was a little hand that was slapped and destroyed with a slap. The golden god was swept over 80,000 miles, and a dead star was knocked to death.

Before he could calm down, Ye Chen arrived again. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and palmed again.

puff!

Without the protection of the divine mirror, the divine body of the Golden God was truly destroyed, with only one soul, and he wanted to fight for the trapped beasts and was suppressed by the holy body with one palm.

In this way, there was another supreme soul in the Chaos Cauldron. When the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, the expressions of the supreme emperors were particularly awkward, especially the newly arrived golden god. After a long time of being stunned, he said! I haven’t seen each other for many days, so I am here?

Sit, don't be polite.

There was no one in the cauldron, but the expressions of the supreme people explained this sentence very well. They were still neatly arranged, holding hands and raising their heads. They were all supreme gods outside. When they came here, they were all peaceful minions.

"nice one."

Ye Chen escaped into Cangmiao and sneaked in nothingness. The divine mirror that the Golden God snatched was hanging in its palm. At this moment, it was still buzzing and trembling. He was quite spiritual and always wanted to escape, but Ye Chen was forbidden to death.

"Boss, leave it to me."
To be continued...