The demon god son was taken back, but the demon god son stood up and stepped onto the fighting platform. His smile was devilish and cruel, "I am the only one who can defeat the four great god sons. [www.aiyOushen.cOm] "
"Bring it with you or not." Ye Chen grabbed a handful of elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth, followed by a lot of healing liquid, as if it was free of charge, and he had an unusually big appetite.
"If I win, the demon blood in your body will belong to me." The demon god licked his scarlet tongue and looked at Ye Chen greedily, as if he could see the demon blood raging in Ye Chen's body.
"What about you? What are you betting on?" Ye Chen smiled and looked at the demon god son with interest.
"I don't know if this treasure can penetrate your eyes." The demon god son took out something and hung it in his palm. It was a treasure pot, overflowing with demonic energy, and also a powerful magic weapon.
"Demon Refining Pot?" The older monk narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to recognize what the pot was.
"Probably the great holy soldier who suppressed the Demon King of the Demon Clan in the past." Someone touched his chin, and as he spoke, he glanced at the Son of the Demon Clan, and his eyes were strange.
When everyone looked at it, the demon god son who happened to have fainted woke up, but when he saw the demon refining pot suspended in the demon god son's hand, he didn't say a word and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
The people present sighed, this is really an ironic scene. Previously, the Demon God Son gambled with the Demon Sealing Tower, which made the Demon God Son very angry. This time, the Demon God Son came on stage and actually brought the Demon Refining Pot. Bet, just make the awakened demon clan god son faint with anger.
The fairy mother of Yaochi rubbed her eyebrows, and she had the urge to hit someone. What a wonderful grand gathering in Yaochi, but it turned out to be a battle stage for the sons of gods to challenge the Holy Body. She strongly suspected that these brats were here to mess up the place, just to see you fight. Yes, my Yaochi was in a mess.
After thinking about it, Fairy Mother Yaochi couldn't help but glance at Ji Ningshuang, her eyes seemed to say: If I had known that your old friend was so popular, I shouldn't have let him enter Yaochi Fairy Mountain.
Ji Ningshuang coughed dryly, took out the wordless book, and read diligently.
Compared with them, the monks from all directions were in high spirits, shouting and shouting louder and louder. Most of them were young monks, and even many older saints howled from time to time.
On the battlefield, Ye Chen and the Demon God Son were already at war, and the movement was not as loud as usual.
The demon god's son has ancient demon patterns engraved on his eyebrows, and his back is on the ancient demon soil. He is like an unparalleled demon king.
The attacks of the immortals are unparalleled, and the amplification power of the demons is tyrannical. After the son of the demons opened the Divine Hidden Demonic Way, their combat power was directly increased by one level, and the demons' magical powers and secrets were even more domineering.
Ye Chen didn't dare to underestimate him. He had opened up the demonic path since the beginning of the war. His amplification power could not be compared with that of the Demonic Son of God, but he had a profound background! The Qi and blood of the ancient holy body are as majestic as a river, and it has the strength to reincarnate. He is like an eight-desolate war god, and his holy body is like gold.
This battle was even more bloody and brutal than the one between Ye Chen and the Demon God Son. Both Ye Chen and the Demon God Son, who both practiced the Demonic Way, were like madmen. They seemed to have no idea what pain was, and they were not defensive at all. Some were just Attack again and again, and the fight will be torn apart.
"Beat him, cripple him." The fight was in full swing in Xutian, and the place below was also very lively. The guy from King Qi was holding a wine jar and howling like he was on gunpowder.
"Noisy." The Demon Clan's Great Sage snorted coldly, and then his cold, bloodthirsty eyes shot towards him.
"Don't scare me." King Qi shook his head and stood directly behind Jiujianxian, squinting at the three great saints of the demon clan with a pair of big donkey eyes. If you don't accept it, come over and do it!
The Great Sage of the Demon Race was furious, but when he saw the Wine Sword Immortal, he suddenly stopped. The young monks did not recognize the drunkard. How could they not recognize him? His background was too powerful.
The Wine Sword Immortal never said a word from the beginning to the end. He only drank drunkenly and ignored the battle above. In his eyes, it seemed that nothing in the world could compare to the wine in the altar.
The fairy mother of Yaochi glanced at him secretly. Although it only lasted for a moment, her beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of complexity and intoxication, and she also revealed a daughter-like affection that the fairy mother of Yaochi should not have.
"Since the Fairy Mother is in love with the Sword Immortal, why bother herself so much?" Ji Ningshuang, who was immersed in reading, said a long and leisurely voice, as if she knew that the Fairy Mother of Yaochi was peeking at the Jiu Sword Immortal.
"I and him have already missed the best years." Yaochi Fairy Mother smiled and picked up the jade cup, with a touch of sadness. Even though she had a peerless appearance, she could not hide her old heart.
"The Sword Immortal is also old, how long are you going to make him wait." Ji Ningshuang gently turned the pages of the ancient book, "The best years of his life were buried in this long wait. He really has to wait for the years to turn into history. Only then can you show your worldly beauty to him?"
The Fairy Mother of Yaochi did not speak anymore, and drank quietly like the Jiujianxian, drinking one cup after another. The Jiujianxian was like a drunkard, and she was also like a female drunkard, her eyes were blurry after drinking.
Ji Ningshuang didn't say anything anymore. She just buried her head in reading. As she watched, she heard a sound of laughter coming to her ears, "Fairy, if you are free tonight, let's enjoy the moon together!"
Ji Ningshuang raised her eyes slightly, glanced around, and then her eyes fell on the Dragon Clan God Son. She saw that man holding his cheek with one hand and exposing two rows of white teeth to her.
"Forget it about admiring the moon." Ji Ningshuang withdrew her eyes, "I still have a lot of funny books here. Why don't I lend you a few and have a look? If you don't have all of them in the mortal world, you can still win the top prize."
"It's boring for you to chat like this. You're forcing me, the overlord, to bow down!"
"Don't make trouble, you can't beat me."
"How embarrassing." The Dragon Clan Godson shrugged his big head and rubbed the center of his brows fiercely.
"Dragon Tribulation, why don't you look at me? I'm very good-looking." The goddess of the Spirit Clan held her chin with her hands and looked at the Son of the Dragon Clan Goddess with her big clear eyes, looking infatuated.
"Perhaps, you can also take the time to take a look at me." The God of the Wu Clan also dragged his cheek with one hand and looked at the Goddess of the Ancient Clan eagerly, "There is no way I can compare to Long Jie."
"Then why am I not as good as the spiritual heart of the spirit race?" The ancient goddess held her chin in her hands and looked at the witch god son with her small mouth puffed out, "I'm a bit young, but people will always grow up!"
"This relationship is a bit messy!" The guy from King Qi across the street accidentally saw this scene and was a little confused. "These gods and goddesses really know how to play."
"He actually has the Immortal Wheel Eye." On one side, the Jiujianxian who had remained silent raised his head indifferently, and stared at Ye Chen, who was fighting against the demon god son in Xutian with his hazy drunken eyes.
"It took so long for even the Sword Immortal to sense that boy's fairy eyes. Most of the people from the Immortal Clan can't sense it." King Qi muttered to himself, and as he spoke, he glanced at the Immortal Clan God Son. He looked leisurely and calm. He looked at Xu Tian playfully, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
After averting his gaze from the Immortal God Son, this guy glanced at the Demon God Son, Monster God Son, Phoenix God Son, and God Son God Son. Those four guys all had ferocious eyes, and they were frantically swallowing the magic healing medicine. It looked like they were still alive. I will fight Ye Chen for another 800 rounds.
Regarding this group of people, King Qi found the Barbarian Son of God more pleasing to his eye, but the big guy was heartless, carrying a big rag and immersed himself in wiping his large mace.
"Failed, the Demon God's Son was defeated." When King Qi looked at it, someone fell from the sky.
Looking from a distance, he saw that he was the Son of God of the Demon Clan. All the demonic light in his body was annihilated, and even the evil spirits were dissipated. His blood and bones were dripping with blood, and he was fucked until he lost his human form, and a deep pit was created in the earth.
"I don't believe it." The demon god son roared, and then rushed into the sky with disheveled hair. His eyes were full of ferocity, cruelty and bloodthirsty. He was really like a demon, dark and terrifying.
"Then I'll make you believe it." Ye Chen came down from the sky and slapped the Demon Son of God firmly on the face. The Demon Son of God who had just gone up to kill him came down again at this moment.
This time, he didn't get up again, and lay helplessly in the pit, with blood pouring from his mouth. A pair of bloody eyes stared at Ye Chen, wanting to fight again, but he was powerless.
"Okay, another one is disabled." Seeing that there was no movement over there, the spectators sighed.
"The Holy Physique fought against four Sons of God in a row and was already half disabled, but the Son of God of the Demon Clan was still defeated so miserably." Someone clicked their tongue, "Is it because he is too weak or the Holy Physique is too strong?"
"It is undeniable that the Holy Body is too strong." Too many people took a deep breath. "The myth of being invincible at the same level is not as simple as saying. He is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Eastern God."
In the midst of the discussion, the Great Sage of the Demon Race rushed forward and took away the Son of the Demon Race. He originally wanted to find Ye Chen to settle matters, but the Great Sage of Yaochi watched too closely and did not give them a chance to take action.
Ye Chen also fell down. He lost his footing and almost collapsed to the ground. When he regained his balance, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He staggered, and there was a possibility of falling down at any moment.
After fighting five gods in a row, he was crippled even though he was strong, and his holy body was almost scrapped. The holy light has been annihilated, and the golden energy and blood have dried up, leaving only dripping blood and bones and a monstrous evil spirit.
However, he was proud enough to be able to defeat five sons of gods in a row and still survive.
At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Ye Chen anymore, whether it was the older quasi-emperor or the young monk.
After three to five seconds of silence, some people subconsciously looked at the Son of God of the Immortal Clan, the Son of Dragon Clan, the Son of Witch Clan, the Goddess of the Ancient Clan, and the Goddess of the Spirit Clan, wondering if anyone would come up to the stage to challenge again. The Holy Body, which is invincible at the same level, will definitely be defeated.
However, after waiting for a long time, no one was seen leaving. The gods and sons of the immortal clan were just teasing and drinking. As for the other gods, sons and goddesses, they all had their own things to do. Humans and saints were like this. Who would have the nerve to go up, even if they won? It's not honorable, it's better to have some face.
"I'll come." In the silence, a loud shout resounded through the grand gathering. Before the words could be spoken, a figure was seen rushing onto the battlefield. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the Son of God of the Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment.
It wasn't just him, even Cangling Shenzi and Yuhua Shenzi also jumped out one after another.
And the Son of the Sun and the Moon, who had been sent flying by Ye Chen's palm earlier, also came out with a killing sword. They all gathered under the fighting platform, everyone gnashing their teeth and looking ferocious. They just waited for the Son of Punishment to finish the battle before they went up to the stage to deal with it. Ye Chen looked like he would not let Ye Chen step down alive. [This chapter is first released. like. have. Voice. Novel Network, please remember the website address (Www.Aiyousheng.Com)]