The battle started instantly, and Ye Chen was blocked in a virtual sky, fighting against three quasi-sage kings alone.
The sky is collapsing, the earth is exploding, and the void space is even more chaotic. Laws and magical powers are intertwined, and they outline huge visions. Although they are gorgeous, they are full of desolation.
What can be seen is that even though Ye Chen's combat power was incredible, he was still suppressed. He was bloody and bloody by the three quasi-sage kings. He was almost chopped up several times, but he was held back by them forcefully.
Compared to him, although the three quasi-saint kings were much better, they were still in a miserable state, and the more they fought, the more frightened they became. They still underestimated the ancient holy body. This lineage has not been as simple as talk since ancient times. If you pick one out at random, they are ruthless characters who compose myths.
The scene of the battle was vast and shocking. One quasi-sage fought three quasi-sage kings alone but was not suppressed on the spot. This has never been done before in the world, and Ye Chen is the only one.
"I've seen people hanging before, but I've never seen people hanging like this." The monk who was watching the theater caught up with him, and when he saw the scene of the earth shattering, his face turned pale. A battle of this level was too fierce.
"Compared to this, the previous battle with the sons of the three families was just a joke." Someone sighed, "It's no wonder that the nearly 200,000 monks in the Taiqing Palace failed to stop the Ancient Holy Body."
"Since coming to this mysterious continent, the shocking things the Holy Body has done are even worse!"
"I'm just counting my fingers. The three quasi-saint kings in the Supreme City can't take down the ancient holy body."
"I wonder if the powerful men from Piaomiao Palace and Taiqing Palace are on the way. If they come, it will be lively." Many people murmured in a low voice, and they did not forget to glance around.
It doesn't matter what you look at. There are huge clouds and mist rolling in the distant eastern sky. Even though it is far away, you can still hear the roaring sound, as if there are thousands of troops galloping, and the battle flags are roaring in the sky. The three big characters engraved on it are very eye-catching: Taiqing Palace.
At the same time, the western sky is also roaring, and the sky is filled with divine rainbows. They are flying swords, flying in the clouds, or riding spiritual beasts. The formations are no smaller than the Taiqing Palace. They are overwhelming and it is also a one-shot battle. The three characters on the flag are also so eye-catching: Piaomiao Palace.
Don't worry, it's not over yet, the sky in the south is also shaking, and the strong men from the Supreme City are also running to help. Although there is no quasi-sage king in the lead, the lineup is also extremely large, crushing the sky with a roar.
The three families seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, and they flew in one by one, risking their lives, mostly because they were afraid that the other two families would be the first to seize the treasure of the ancient holy body. Isn't that what they came all the way for
Seeing the three families coming to kill, the monks from all directions changed their expressions and fled immediately, fearing the aftermath.
They could see it, and Ye Chen himself could see it. His face was extremely ugly, and he caught the aura of more than one quasi-sage king. In such a battle, even a saint king would have to avoid the edge for a while.
However, the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eye was severely damaged. At this moment, it is in a self-imposed state and cannot use the way of heaven to escape.
Thinking of this, Ye Chenna still dared to let go, received a sword blow, and turned around to run away.
Where to go!
The quasi-sage king in black snorted coldly, moved forward to block him, and used the holy king's magic weapon to press against him.
Ye Chen had no time to pay attention to him and used the technique of shrinking to an inch to dodge, but before he could stand still, he was thrown eight thousand feet away by the purple-clothed Quasi-Saint King's palm, causing a towering mountain to collapse.
Not to mention, the palm of the purple-robed quasi-sage king actually helped Ye Chen and knocked him out of the encirclement.
But seeing the gravel flying, Ye Chen jumped out, rolled and crawled, and ran straight to the north.
The three Quasi-Saint Kings were chasing after them with overwhelming energy and blood. Moreover, both the Quasi-Saint King in white and the Quasi-Saint King in black did not forget to glare at the Quasi-Saint King in purple. Damn it, are you sincere? Are you sure before you hit? With one palm, you can go 8,000 feet away. You must be full and strong!
Nonsense!
The quasi-sage kings of Taiqing Palace and Piaomiao Palace who were really rushing to fight also cursed one after another, and suddenly there was a gorgeous big drift. Whether they were coming from the south, the east, or the west, there was no one at this moment. With one exception, they chased towards Xu Tian in the north.
This time, the old quasi-sage king in purple clothes had a hot face, a ferocious face, and gritted his teeth like a demon.
The sky and the earth were shaking, and they were crushed by the waves of monks. The formations were not ordinary huge.
Seeing this, Ye Chen didn't dare to look back. He burned up his energy and blood, and used his life-threatening technique to shrink to an inch. There were a bunch of beasts behind him. Normally, if they were caught up, they would be swallowed up without leaving any bones.
It's lively, it's really lively this time. Such a big movement has attracted more monks, and things here are floating in all directions as if they have wings. Anyone who listens will have a big change in their expressions.
Xiao Lingwa and Man Shan were also attracted. Looking from a distance, everyone was sighing and grinning. Ye Chen was Ye Chen. There was nothing going on wherever he went, and the formations were surprisingly huge.
However, looking back, they didn't rush over to rescue him. Their efforts were in vain and only increased Ye Chen's pressure. They consciously believed that Ye Chen's ability to escape was unparalleled in the world.
Indeed, Ye Chen's ability to escape is unparalleled, and his posture is also very domineering.
What kind of scene is this? There are so many strong men, including many quasi-saint kings, just chasing and killing a quasi-saint. You don't need to look at it, just think about it, it's very funny and ironic.
boom!
Following the rumbling sound, another mountain collapsed, crushed by the palm of the Purple-clothed Quasi-Saint King.
With so many people, he ran the fastest and left with an ugly face. If it weren't for his shocking palm, Ye Chen would not have been kicked out of the encirclement, and he was very angry.
Unfortunately, his palm was still very impressive, but it did not hit Ye Chen and was dodged by Ye Chen.
Now Ye Chen didn't have the guts to go back and continue, he just focused on escaping and flying all the way to the north, because the other three parties had strong pursuers, but only the north did not intercept them.
In this way, the chase and escape were extremely turbulent. Wherever they passed, mountains collapsed and rivers flowed backwards. Even many ancient cities were damaged. Wherever they passed, they were in ruins.
Who would have thought that this chase lasted for three days and has not stopped yet. Some careful people secretly calculated that it was at least tens of millions of miles long before and after, and they had been chased out of the sphere of influence of the three families.
However, the powerful people from Taiqing Palace, Piaomiao Palace and Taiqing Palace who have strong perseverance still have not given up, and are still chasing after them with their lives, as if they don't catch you, they will take your last name.
The theatergoers were not idle. The three families chased Ye Chen for tens of thousands of miles. They were so stunned that they chased Ye Chen for tens of thousands of miles. Those who didn't know better thought that Ye Chen had a grudge against them for killing his father
The fourth day came quietly, and many people gave up and couldn't bear it anymore. They bent over and gasped for breath, giving a thumbs up in the direction of Ye Chen's escape: You are so fucking awesome.
The fifth day came immediately, and Ye Chen rolled and crawled into the boundless plains.
At this moment, even though the energy and blood of his ancient holy body were somewhat lacking, he had been flying non-stop for several days and swallowed many pills, but he still could not get rid of the pursuers behind him.
Ahead, a little grain of light appeared, and as the distance got closer, I realized it was a person.
It was an old man, or to be more precise, a little old man, about less than one meter tall, sitting cross-legged on a purple gold gourd, with two interesting mustaches curling around his mouth.
Quasi-Emperor!
Although he was far away, Ye Chen could still feel the obscure aura. That aura could not be imitated and copied. It was in harmony with heaven and earth, and only a true quasi-emperor could possess it.
When Ye Chen looked at him, it happened that the little old man on the purple gold gourd opened his eyelids to look at it.
However, what made Ye Chen extremely confused was that when the quasi-emperor-level old man saw Ye Chen's face, he turned around and ran away without even thinking. That escape gesture was truly domineering.
ps: Sorry, there is a mistake in Chapter 1405. If Ruotian Suzaku is a saint, he accidentally wrote it as a quasi-sage.