Kunpeng? Golden Crow? Seeing those two embarrassed figures, everyone in the audience was stunned, and their expressions were astonished. There was no doubt that the people flying out were none other than Prince Jinwu and Prince Kunpeng.
what's going on? Kui Niu, Qian Shang Yue, Xiao Yuan Huang and others stopped fighting one after another and looked up to the sky.
The Yamata no Orochi and the Nine-Winged Divine Peng stopped fighting. Looking at the sky from afar in disbelief, the Golden Crow and Kunpeng actually flew out. Judging from their embarrassed appearance, it was obvious that they had been beaten out.
So, the question is, who typed it for them? Ye Chen, the ancient holy body
There are only three people in the Purple Gold Immortal Sea. Apart from Kunpeng and Jinwu, Ye Chen is the only one left. But he has such a powerful combat power? Under absolute suppression, can you defeat the Golden Crow Kunpeng
Everyone is confused, wondering what happened in the Purple Gold Divine Sea previously.
There were two roars in the sky, and the Golden Crow and Kunpeng, who were flying backwards, stopped in no particular order. Perhaps their bodies were too heavy, and when they fell, they stepped on the sky and roared.
Without saying a word, the two of them spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the Purple Gold Immortal Sea in shock.
Like them, everyone is looking at the Purple Gold Immortal Sea, and the mystery lies in the Immortal Sea.
Under the gaze of everyone, the turbulent purple-gold fairy sea evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into wisps of mist, so misty that it was difficult to see clearly inside, and it was impossible to see through the illusion.
Suddenly, there was another rumble in the sky, followed by a thumping sound, thick and dull, slow and rhythmic. Every time it sounded, the world would shake.
If you listen carefully, you will find that it is the sound of people walking. Perhaps their body is as heavy as a mountain, and every time the soles of their feet touch the ground, the sky will rumble and the heaven and earth will tremble.
In the dense clouds and mist, the prototype of a person gradually appeared, turning from blurry to solid.
For some reason, everyone present felt a trembling feeling when looking at the blurry figure, as if the person walking out of the mist was not a human being, but an unparalleled demon god.
The man came out and stepped out of the clouds. It was Ye Chen. The golden light shone, and his holy body was made of gold. Like a sun, it bloomed with thousands of rays of light and illuminated this turbid world.
His Qi and blood are as majestic as rivers, his golden eyes are as vast as the starry sky, encompassing the sky and the earth. The flowing white hair is dyed with divine brilliance every strand, like a golden waterfall.
He is like the god of war, lording over the nine heavens, overlooking the eight wastelands, looking down at the world, and suppressing the sky. No one dares to look directly into his eyes, as if one more look will lead him to fall into the underworld.
"Saint? How is this possible?" The whole audience was in an uproar, staring at Ye Chen with prominent eyes. The rolling blood and the domineering power of a saint cannot be replicated by a quasi-sage.
"Become a saint immediately?" Too many people opened their mouths, their mouths were dry, "There are still people in this world who ignore the five degenerations of heaven and man and directly advance to saints. Is the ancient holy body a monster?"
"No wonder, no wonder Kunpeng and Golden Crow flew out." Prince Qinglong took a deep breath, "The Holy Body is invincible at the same level. Now that he has been promoted to Saint, he has such domineering fighting power."
"It's unheard of to become a saint on the spot." Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu all frowned, "How did he do it? The so-called five declines of heaven and man are just decorations for him?"
"Damn it, how could you become a saint immediately?" Kunpeng and Prince Jinwu had the most ugly expressions. They were the parties involved, and they had seen the most clearly before. The holy body had been suppressed by the two of them, but at that moment, Ye Chen unexpectedly After being promoted to saint, he flew them away with one palm.
"Okay, domineering." Compared to the two of them, Kui Niu and Xiao Yuanhuang couldn't help but cheer. Although they don't know why Ye Chen became a saint immediately, his becoming a saint was enough to instantly reverse today's defeat. The ancient holy body is invincible at the same level. This legend is a myth.
"Is it necessary to be promoted to a saint?" The only person present with worried eyes was Qian Shangyue.
Ye Chen had talked to her a lot before, including Zhou Tiancheng's domineering backlash.
Sainthood will be a watershed for Ye Chen, and it will also be his end, because since becoming a saint, his cultivation will gradually deteriorate, and he will only become an uncultivated warrior.
In other words, Ye Chen's lifespan now has become extremely limited. In the following years, his lifespan will decrease again and again as he uses Zhou Tian to evolve again and again.
Ye Chen stood in the sky, but remained silent. He was not promoted to a saint actively, but passively. It was the power in the dark that broke through his ban and forced him to advance.
To others, this was an opportunity, but to him, it was a disaster.
The sudden change broke all his plans. Every step he took in the future would be passive. Zhou Tianhui gradually reduced his cultivation and ate away his lifespan.
Man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation. He put away his desolation, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he stared at Kunpeng and Jinwu from afar. Now that he has been promoted to a saint, he will no longer cause trouble to the reincarnation of Da Chu.
Being stared at by Ye Chen, Kunpeng and Jinwu suddenly trembled, and actually had the urge to escape.
Suddenly, Ye Chen disappeared, or changed places with Kui Niu. His purpose was very obvious, he wanted to kill the Yamata no Orochi and the Nine-winged Divine Peng before destroying Kunpeng and Jinwu.
"I have just been promoted to saint. I want to see how much fighting power you have." I don't know whether he was frightened or just crazy. The nine-winged divine roc roared angrily and turned into its true body. Its nine pairs of wings covered the sky. The sky covered the sun, lightning flashed from his mouth, and thunder shot from his eyes, approaching Ye Chen's soul.
Ye Chen was silent, raised his hand indifferently, wiped out the lightning and thunder, stepped on the back of the nine-winged divine roc, still without saying a word, cut off its nine wings with a strike of his palm.
The nine-winged divine roc screamed, trying to knock Ye Chen off his back, but Ye Chen's holy body was as heavy as a mountain. His magical powers and secret methods could not shake Ye Chen at all, but he was stepped on and the divine body cracked.
Blood spattered, Ye Chen raised his hand, and the remaining nine wings of the Nine-winged God Peng were also torn off.
Blood rain poured down, dyeing the sky red, and the majestic nine-winged divine roc, with nine pairs of wings, was completely removed by Ye Chen. Even the bird's head was unscrewed by Ye Chen and trampled directly into pulp.
"Prince, save me." The nine-winged god Peng was afraid, his eyes full of horror. The soul escaped directly from the body and went straight to the Golden Crow and Kunpeng. Ye Chen's strength had already broken the bottom line of his shock.
Ye Chen didn't chase him, he had a war spear in his hand, which he threw out, piercing the sky all the way.
The nine-winged divine roc knelt down, and before he could escape from the void, he was nailed to death by Ye Chen with a spear.
The picture was bloody, and the spectators couldn't help but swallow their saliva. The ancient holy body was so powerful that it was frightening. The nine-winged divine roc was a real saint, and it was beheaded immediately.
"It's so strong." Kunpeng and Jinwu looked solemn. If they fought alone, neither of them would be Ye Chen's opponent, because even they would never be able to kill the Nine-Winged Divine Peng so easily.
"Old Seven, that's embarrassing." Kui Niu couldn't help but howl loudly, and the Little Ape Emperor and the others also howled loudly. There was a world of difference between the quasi-sage and the saint, and they were indeed domineering.
"Can you escape?" Ye Chen stopped the Yamata no Orochi who was about to escape while shouting.
"Arrogant." Yamata no Orochi roared violently and turned into its true form. Its eight huge tongues spit out blood. The pair of snake eyes were still so gloomy, full of cruelty and bloodthirsty.
Ye Chen still used his palm, and all eight blood rays were smoothed out. He came to kill with force. He raised his sword and dropped it. He cut off seven of the eight heads of the Yamata no Orochi. The blood was like a fountain, soaring into the sky.
"Kill me." The Yamata no Orochi roared, spitting out an ancient seal, and Ling Tian pressed forward.
It was a quasi-saint king's weapon, which was fused with the principles of Baqi Taoism. It had swallowed up countless living beings. It howled horribly, and the divine patterns on it revived. The power of annihilation was raging, making the heaven and earth shake.
Ye Chen swung his sword and slashed it out. The ancient seal's divine light was instantly annihilated, buzzing and trembling. It wanted to return to the master's body, but was swallowed up by the divine cauldron coming from Lingtian.