Geniuses remember "." in one second to provide you with wonderful novels to read. Amidst the roar, Ye Chen shuttled through the mountains like a rainbow, rushing to help Xiao Chen in the battle.
He was not surprised that Xiao Chen could fight against two. He had received the inheritance of the God of War, which was a heaven-defying blessing. His fighting power would increase dramatically. If one person could challenge two of the ancient emperors in a single fight, even if they were defeated, they would still be able to save their lives.
"Dharmakaya, northeast." Crossing a vast sea, Ye Chen summoned the dharma body outside.
His purpose was obvious. He, Xiao Chen and Dharmakaya had brought together Emperor Qiongqi and Emperor Scorpio. Regardless of whether he was one-on-one or two-on-one, he would be destroyed first, which would also reduce the pressure on the emperors of the heavens.
On the other side, they were still looking for the dharma body of the emperor's son. When he heard Ye Chen's call, he made a sharp turn and headed straight to the northeast. Using the connection between the dharma body and the deity, he determined the location extremely accurately.
However, when Ye Chen arrived, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
It is true that there was a great battle in those mountains, and it was also true that there were two sons of the Prehistoric Emperor, but they were not the Emperor Qiongqi and the Emperor Scorpio, but the Emperor Yingzhu and the Emperor Guihuang.
And the one fighting them was not Xiao Chen, but Ming Jue.
"This kid is here too." Ye Chen had a strange expression on his face, a little surprised by Ming Jue's current appearance. His combat power was much stronger than before, and he had a mysterious power within his body that was very terrifying.
"Damn, you have the guts to fight in a one-on-one fight." When Ye Chen was stunned, Ming Jue's curses resounded throughout the world. Although that guy was strong in combat, he could not withstand the siege of the two prehistoric emperors. He retreated frequently and could barely manage. Self-preservation, the domineering divine body was covered with blood, and the whole person was bleeding.
"We, as long as the result is the result, don't care about the process." Emperor Yongzhu and Emperor Guihuan smiled faintly. They each opened visions and hung secret weapons on their heads. The emperor's immortal spells emerged in endlessly, suppressing Ming Jue all the way. If it weren't for Ming Jue, He has enough background, otherwise, he would have been killed by the two of them long ago.
"What the hell is the emperor like? Two against one, I really embarrass you." Ming Jue was still cursing, but he retreated while fighting, clinging to the vision to protect his body, his escape method was mysterious, and he was not willing to fight at all.
"Changes will happen later." The two emperors snorted coldly, and their attacks became more and more fierce. Like the Immortal King and the God of War, their killing skills were extremely terrifying. There were several times that they almost killed Ming Jue.
This world, due to the fight between the three people, became devastated and dark. The mountains collapsed one after another. The so-called space became a decoration and cracked inch by inch.
"It's rounded." Ye Chen came over with a strange figure, holding a Taoist sword, and cut out a fairy river.
Xu Shi did not expect that someone would join the battle, and Emperor Gui Jian was caught off guard. When he came face to face with him, he was knocked back and stepped back. Every step he took made Xu Tian burst, and his body was too heavy.
Due to Ye Chen's arrival, Ming Jue, Gui Jian and Ying Zhu all stopped fighting and collectively looked at Ye Chen.
Ming Jue's thief was smart and could tell it was Ye Chen at a glance. He immediately became energetic. With Ye Chen's help, it was a one-on-one battle. In a one-on-one fight, he was confident of destroying a prehistoric emperor.
"I didn't expect that Holy Body Ye Chen would also launch a sneak attack." The Ghost Emperor smiled sinisterly, with all his sharp fangs exposed, as if he could tell it was Ye Chen. It was not that he saw through Ye Chen's true appearance, but that he recognized him based on his bloodline. , for the existence of the emperor's son level, it is better to look at the bloodline than to look at the face, and you can identify it accurately.
"You two can be so shameless that you can fight two against one, so why can't I make a sneak attack?" Ye Chen smiled leisurely.
"It's just the right time." Prince Yongzhu smiled ferociously, with a very fiery gaze in his eyes.
In other words, he was a little excited.
I have long heard that the Holy Body is invincible at the same level, but I have never had time to try. Now that I see it, I want to compete and end the myth of Ye Chen being undefeated at the same level, so that I can step on the shoulders of the Holy Body and strive for a higher peak.
"Him, leave it to me." Emperor Guihuan sneered, and went straight to Ye Chen to kill him. He was more anxious than Emperor Yingzhu. With his posture, he was afraid of being overtaken by Yingzhu.
"Don't scare me." Ye Chen grunted, turned around and ran away without stepping forward.
"Where to go." Gui Jian chased after him with overwhelming momentum. He instinctively thought that Ye Chen was afraid of him.
When the emperor saw this, he didn't dare to kill Ye Chen. How could such a fat man take advantage of Gui Huan
"I'm so angry for ignoring me like this." Ming Jue cursed, stepped forward, and stopped Yong Zhu. A two-on-two lineup, all rushing to Ye Chen, what does it mean? I am a disciple of Emperor Ming, so cruel ,so awkward.
"Get lost." Yaozhu was furious and slapped him with his palm.
"You can't kill me even if you fight one against the other. You are the only one left, and you are still so arrogant." Ming Jue was extremely powerful. He punched through the palm mark with one punch and started to attack with overwhelming evil energy. The suffocating energy from being suppressed before was here. In an instant, there was a sudden explosion, and the imperial immortal magic was smashed desperately.
Yongzhu retreated in defeat with a ferocious look on his face, so he temporarily abandoned Ye Chen and concentrated on dealing with Ming Jue, so that he could kill Ming Jue and kill the holy body.
His little thoughts are clearly revealed.
It's a pity that he underestimated Ming Jue, and it was difficult for him to fight against him alone, and he frequently retreated.
"You can't even fight me, but you still want to fight against the Holy Body? Who gave you the confidence?" Ming Jue evolved Taoism in his palm, with one palm as heavy as a mountain, and pressed it towards Yao Zhu the next day.
Yaozhao is not a vegetarian. Thousands of magics condensed into one finger and penetrated the palm print.
"Continue." Ming Jue fought harder and harder, leaping forward and using his body to harden his body.
The battle breaks out and the two fight into nothingness.
Then, they saw blood pouring out, some from the underworld, and some from the ghost. As the blood fell, they each transformed into the form of their masters, and continued to fight until they defeated the immortals.
Here, Ye Chen flew all the way and stepped onto a vast sea.
"Where to escape?" Emperor Guihuang rushed in, without saying a word, he raised his finger and poked.
Ye Chen sneered, dodged a finger, and called out with a big stone-throwing hand.
Gui Huan did not dodge or dodge, clenched his fists tightly, his palms evolved Taoist techniques on their own, and the seal characters were carved between his palms. He destroyed everything with one punch, and faced Ye Chen head-on.
The palm of the fist was made of hard steel. Gui Huo groaned from the shock, and Ye Chen was also shocked to fall back. The golden palm was full of flesh and blood. He had no advantage at all against the strength of his physical body, but the bloodline of the ancient emperor's son was so terrifying.
It is true that the prince is one level higher than the prince, and the emperor is one level higher than the prince. One level at a time, the power of Emperor Guihuan is far beyond the comparison between the prince and the prince. The emperor's parent and son are actually as simple as that.
Ye Chen thought to himself, for an emperor of this level, he can fight two of them, but if he wants to destroy them all, he has to fight until he is half dead. If he fights three, he will be beaten to tears. The emperor is so domineering.
"Ancient Holy Body, what a joke." Gui Jian sneered and walked slowly, with contempt in his eyes. With him as the center, a vast expanse of ancient demonic land, infinitely expanded, was the outer appearance of his Tao, with mountains, rivers, and desolate forests within it. Plants and trees all truly exist, and the supreme Tao aggregate is imprinted.
"I don't even bother to talk to you about your name." Ye Chen didn't show any weakness. The world of chaos opened up and was larger than the prehistoric demonic land. Within it, there was a vision of the beginning of chaos, and all things were performed.
"It would be good to turn you into a puppet." Gui Jian smiled and started to attack. One hand became a fist, holding the world, and the other hand became a palm, performing yin and yang, punching and palming, hitting Ye Chen in no particular order.
"I'll stew you in a pot and I can eat you for several days." Ye Chen said with a smile, but his hands were not idle. He didn't have any secret skills, just a pair of golden fists. They seemed ordinary, but they incorporated many mysterious Taoist methods, which made him return to nature. Attack.
puff! puff!
Blood splattered, Gui Ma's fists and palm prints exploded, and even he was pushed back.
These two punches made Gui Jian a little confused.
"Warm-up is over." Ye Chen stepped on the immortal river, rushed to kill him, raised his fist and struck.
"You deserve to die." Emperor Guihuan shouted violently, but he didn't believe in evil. His palms recovered instantly, and he had a hard time with Ye Chen.
The next moment, Gui Jian flew away and was blown away by Ye Chen's punch. His divine body was almost exploded.
Facts have proved that it is impossible not to believe in evil.
Gui Huan was angered, Thunder was furious, and he formed a seal with one hand, transforming into a demon statue holding up the sky.
The demon statue was a bit scary. It was completely dark, with a weird shape and a ferocious appearance. It had a pair of huge eyes, with no eyeballs or pupils visible, just two balls of flame, and thunder and lightning tore through its body.
This is the heretic demon statue of Gui Jiao. It is also the innate magical power of the Gui Jiao clan. Only the emperor's level is qualified to activate it. Judging from its size, it is bigger than the Overlord's appearance. With a slap, it can push mountains and immortal seas. It is not impossible to be able to collapse the sky and destroy the earth, and beat a great sage to tears.
"Die!" Gui Hu roared, moved the heretic demon statue, and covered Ye Chen with one palm. The palm of the demon statue was so huge that it covered the sky like a dark curtain, and it was as heavy as an eight-thousand-foot mountain.
Ye Chen was hit hard and flew out, causing huge waves in the sea.
In the rolling waves, he froze his body, twisted his neck violently, and the Dao sword appeared in his hand, and wisps of Dao were intertwined. The Dao sword condensed into a huge one hundred feet, and the sword clang sounded harsh.
Gui Jian, who was among the demon statues of the outside world, rushed towards them and waved his palms again.
"You're so tall?" Ye Chen cursed, swung the hundred-foot Taoist sword, cut through the world with one sword, and cut off the arm of the heretic demon.
"How big is he?" Ye Chen scolded again, swung his sword for the second time, and the other arm of the heretic demon was also removed by it.
"The Gui Jiao clan needs to be dealt with." After cursing for the third time, Ye Chen swung his sword again, and with this sword, he chopped off the head of the heretic demon.
With a roar, the heretic demon statue collapsed and turned into nothingness, and Prince Gui Jian was also blown out. Before he could stop himself, Ye Chen's fourth sword arrived, destroying everything.
Gui Huo steadied himself, turned into a shield in his hand, and raised it to block.
There was a sonorous sound, and Ye Chen's sword did not split the shield, but only sparked.
But even so, Gui Jian was miserable enough. His arm exploded into a mist of blood, and blood spurted out wildly. Although he blocked Ye Chen's sword, he was knocked to his knees by the sword. Ye Chen's Dao sword was too fierce.
"Get up." Gui Hu roared, his origin surged, and the power of his blood rolled over, adding to his combat power, he forcibly lifted up the Dao sword.
"I'll let you do it." Ye Chen snorted coldly, Dao Ze supported him, and Gui Jian, who stood up, knelt down again.
For a few moments, the two of them were in a stalemate, with Gui Jian half-kneeling and holding a shield in his hand, always trying to get up;
As for Ye Chen, holding the Baizhang Dao Sword in his hand, he pressed firmly on the shield to prevent the ghost from getting up.
"It's better to arrive early than to arrive in time." When the two were in a stalemate, a leisurely laugh rang out. Before the words were finished, the person appeared. It was Ye Chen's holy war body, and he was holding a red killing sword in his hand. Mobile phone users please visit m.Reading for a better reading experience. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "Xianwu Emperor", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, chat about life, and find close friends~