The two of them entered in no particular order, and within a breath, they saw a towering mountain collapse.
Rubbles were flying again, and the Golden Crow Prince escaped in embarrassment. Not daring to fight, he climbed into the sky and fled. His golden eyes were red, and his roars were loud and loud, "Do you really want to fight to the death?"
"You brought it all on yourself today." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and slashed out the sword of annihilation from the sky.
Jinwu suddenly turned around and held out a golden shield in front of him, which was at the level of a holy soldier.
Ye Chen destroyed everything with his sword, and the shield was like a white paper, which was easily cut through. The Golden Crow was also injured, and flew hundreds of feet. Thanks to the shield, otherwise it would have been chopped alive.
The injury was too serious, and his overbearing resilience was also backfired. The blood stains on his chest were stained with the murderous intent of Ye Chen's sword, and his energy was dissolved, making it seem that the wound healed much slower.
This guy is tenacious, spits out fairy mist, rolls up a demon-suppressing pot, and wants to refine Ye Chen.
This demon-suppressing pot is also like Kunpeng's altar. It has a spirit and is warmed in the body all year round. This type of magical weapon is the most terrifying, but it is only for ordinary monks.
Ye Chen is not an ordinary monk. Not only is he extraordinary, he is also fierce. Even though he was swallowed up by the demon refining pot, it could not seal him. The so-called treasure pot could not block the power of his punch.
Just as he broke out, he saw that the sky and the earth were dark, and there was a scorching sun in the sky, which was the Golden Crow Sun.
He used this move again, and when he saw the Golden Crow Sun, he became angry, and immediately summoned the Immortal Fire and Heavenly Thunder, the Divine Fire Bow and the Thunder Arrow, and shot out the sun with an arrow of Nirvana.
The Golden Crow Prince was injured, his divine body was split open, blood spurted out, he staggered and almost fell.
Ye Chen attacked with all his strength, beheaded Jinwu with one sword, and beat his body into pulp with one palm.
The Golden Crow roared, the soul fled away, and the power of the soul burned like a ray of divine light across the sky.
But how could Ye Chen let him leave? His speed was even worse. He had evolved the magical power of annihilation and was always ready to kill the Golden Crow. He finally forced his soul out, but he couldn't let him go.
However, just after he could not catch up to a thousand feet, he suddenly froze, turned around and ran away.
But behind him, there was a roaring sound, the clouds were rolling, and there seemed to be thousands of armies and horses galloping. The golden light reflected in the sky was shining. When I looked carefully, I realized that they were golden crows.
The strong men of the Golden Crow clan came to kill, and the formation was huge, including holy kings and great saints. They originally wanted to go to the wild forest, but they heard that the Golden Crow Prince clan was being hunted, so they went straight here.
Ye Chen saw a strong man from the Golden Crow clan from a distance, so he turned around and ran away.
Compared to him, the Golden Crow was so excited that he almost died. He felt like crying. He fought almost to death, was chased almost crazy, and finally managed to carry him until dawn.
"Prince, don't be afraid." A Golden Crow Great Sage arrived first and protected the Golden Crow Prince.
"Kill, kill for me." Jinwu roared, regardless of the injuries, pointing with trembling fingers in the direction of Ye Chen's escape, with a ferocious face, and roared hysterically, "Catch the ones alive for me."
"Chase." The nine great saints of the Golden Crow came out and chased across the sky, followed by the holy king and the quasi-sage king. The formation was so huge that the sky was crushed and moved, and the sky and the earth lost color.
"Damn it." Ye Chen secretly cursed, his teeth itching with hatred, just a little bit, the Golden Crow Prince is really a man with great luck in the world, but he was in danger twice before and after.
While he was talking, he stepped into the mountains, but before he could take a breath, he came out in a panic, rolling and crawling, without any trace of the holy body, and his posture was absolutely domineering.
It's not surprising that he was like this, because there were strong men coming from the front, not from the Golden Crow tribe, but from the Kunpeng tribe. The leaders were nine great saint-level experts, and their formation was even larger than that of the Golden Crow tribe.
"Kill, kill for me, and capture the ones alive." Kunpeng was among them, roaring crazily, his golden eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, turning into bloody eyes, his expression ferocious and twisted, like a demon.
"Chase." The great sage of the Kunpeng clan snorted coldly, and he would never let Ye Chen go. The Kunpeng clan existed, and they suffered a great humiliation at the gathering of all clans. The Kunpeng emperor was furious and vowed to kill the holy body.
"Bullshit." Ye Chen cursed, his blood boiling in his stomach, and he had the urge to spurt blood.
This time, it was him who escaped, igniting his energy and blood as fast as a startling light, not daring to stop at all.
The Jinwu Tribe and the Kunpeng Tribe are to the east and west, regardless of order, and their formations are all huge.
The monks from all directions looked at it with sighs. This was really touching. Just now they were chasing the Golden Crow with great arrogance, but now they were the ones being hunted, and the ranks of the pursuers were extremely large.
More and more theatergoers came from all directions. Before they could stand firm, they were knocked to pieces by Ye Chen. Just as they stabilized themselves, they were knocked around again by the great saints of the two races.
The heaven and earth roared again, mountains collapsed, rivers overturned, and everywhere they passed was devastated.
This was also thanks to Ye Chen's early escape and his overwhelming burden. Whenever he was about to be caught, he could narrowly avoid being killed, but even so, he was extremely embarrassed.
After chasing him all the way to the north, he was actually forced back into the wild forest.
When he came back, despite his determination, he couldn't help but gasp when he saw the current scene of the ancient forest. Wherever he saw it, there was blood, and the whole world was bloody.
The melee was astonishingly brutal, with blood pouring like rain. Many people had transformed into their true form. Each one was bigger than the other, and one flew higher than the other. They were fighting madly, primitive and barbaric: the golden-winged roc that covered the sky was killed. The ancient bull with its wings as huge as a mountain was broken off, the ancient war wolf whose head was piled up to the sky, the blood and bones were shaved off, and the flesh was trampled to pieces.
Tens of thousands of races have had disputes and grievances since ancient times. The fight between the younger generations finally became a trigger, giving them a good reason to start a war and continuing the wars of their ancestors.
This is really like a battle between gods and demons. Many living gods will fight until the sky collapses and the earth falls apart.
For a moment, Ye Chen slowed down a bit and was caught up by the two great sages, Jinwu and Kunpeng. Both of them raised their hands and pierced the sky with a finger of divine light, which was so powerful that it could be said to be devastating.
In the flash of lightning, Ye Chen summoned the cauldron and turned it into a divine sword, clenching his hands to block.
The fingers of the two great saints were very fast, hitting the divine sword in no particular order, causing sparks to fly.
Ye Chen spurted blood immediately, his holy body was split open by the shock, and his whole body flew out.
His holy blood was splashed all the way, and even the sky collapsed. There were also a few unlucky people who were fighting hard, but they were knocked to pieces by him in a confused way.
When he landed, he was already covered in a pool of blood, and the blood and bones of the holy body were exposed. It was a blow from the two great saints. It was a miracle that he was not killed on the spot, which was enough to stand out from the crowd.
"Evil beasts, be punished." The powerful men of the Golden Crow and Kunpeng clans joined forces to kill, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the dark figures filled the sky in all directions, surrounding Ye Chen alone in the center.
"It's such a bad year." Ye Chen shook and staggered to his feet, with blood pouring from his mouth.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Jinwu and Kunpeng also arrived. The princes of the two clans had their eyes redder than the other, their faces more ferocious, and their expressions more sinister and hateful.
"What are you doing?" The melee of all races stopped for a moment, and everyone looked here.
Just because the battle between the Kunpeng clan and the Golden Crow was too big, it actually didn't matter if it was bigger. But after they came in, they didn't participate in the melee. Instead, the sky and the ground surrounded a junior saint.
It was Ye Chen, Kui Niu, Little Ape Emperor and Qian Shangyue who saw this place from a long distance away. Their expressions suddenly became extremely solemn. They went to chase the Golden Crow, but they actually provoked so many strong men.
"Father." In a hurry, everyone looked at the Ape Emperor and Kui Niu Emperor.
"The distance is too far. Even if we want to save him, it will be too late." Several emperors shook their heads. I am afraid that Ye Chen was killed instantly before they could leave, and help would not come soon.
"I want to overcome the catastrophe, so leave quickly." Ye Chen sent a message to the Ape Emperor and Kui Niu Emperor. He could only rely on the heavenly tribulation to solve the current death situation, and did not want his allies to be struck by lightning together.
"Overcoming the Tribulation?" Upon hearing this, the Ape King and the others turned around and ran away without even thinking about it. The Heavenly Tribulation of the Holy Body was not a joke, and even they were trembling in their hearts.