Boom!
The ruins of Tianzun are rumbling, all because of the great battle of the Honghuang tribe, and the Bahuang movement ((**dang)dang).
Looking down at the sky and the earth, the prehistoric figures are like a tide, and the darkness is overwhelming, sweeping the sky and the earth. The prehistoric war flags are roaring, the prehistoric chariots are galloping, the rolling murderous aura and the evil aura are intertwined, and the crushing sky also explodes.
At this moment, the encirclement circle has been extremely reduced, and the alliance of hundreds of ancient races is extremely powerful.
"I don't care whether you live or die." A prehistoric quasi-emperor roared angrily, his voice shocking the world.
His order was majestic and cold, and his meaning was very clear. He wanted to kill all the creatures in the encirclement. I don't know who killed the Primordial Prince, so he started killing in this way.
No one from the prehistoric race disobeyed the order, and each one was surrounded with murderous intent. Except for the prehistoric people, everyone else, no matter who they were, was dead. Too many heavenly and human cultivators were buried because of this.
The sky and the earth with a radius of one hundred thousand miles were dyed scarlet with blood, blood flowers were blooming, blood mist was filling the air, and shrill wails were heard continuously. What was a fertile land turned into an endless hell.
"Your immortal skills are pretty good." In the corner of a deserted mountain, Ming Jue looked curiously at the ray of golden fairy light wrapped around her body. It was this fairy light that covered their original aura and concealed them. Their body shape allowed them to avoid waves of detections in the wild.
"This method has a time limit, escape from the encirclement as soon as possible." Xiao Chen said, stepping into Xutian.
"You have to teach me when you come back." Ming Jue rubbed his hands, kept up the pace, and escaped from the mountain.
It has to be said that Xiao Chen's hidden magical power is indeed mysterious. In this world, all the people of the prehistoric tribe in the sky and the earth were stunned and did not notice them, so that they could travel unimpeded all the way.
However, there were also people with great supernatural powers in the ancient world, and they could see the two of them at a glance.
It was a prehistoric quasi-emperor. There was a third eye between his eyebrows, which was a kind of fairy eye. He was scanning the world inch by inch. By coincidence, it hit the two of them, and the hidden fairy magic became a decoration.
"It's a little trick, show me." The prehistoric quasi-emperor sneered. With him as the center, a layer of red halo spread, and the space collapsed wherever it passed, forcing Xiao Chen and Ming Jue to escape. .
"Old dog, you know a lot!" Ming Jue cursed loudly, and instead of fighting with him, he turned around and ran away.
"You're underestimating Honghuang." Xiao Chen snorted coldly and was very fast.
"Where to go." The prehistoric quasi-emperor shouted violently, leaping over to kill him.
"If you have to have fun, I will grant you my wish." Ming Jue suddenly turned around and knocked the quasi-emperor of the great wilderness into the air with a sword. Xiao Chenshen made up his sword and smashed it with a halberd. The quasi-emperor of the great wilderness was blown up on the spot. .
"Kill, kill for me." The prehistoric quasi-emperor screamed and ran away desperately, not daring to step forward again.
Because of his summons, the nearby Prehistoric people came in droves. Thousands of purple and gold chariots crushed the sky. On each chariot, stood a strong man from the Prehistoric tribe, wearing cold armor. , holding a pitch-black sword in his hand, smiling ferociously, with a scarlet tongue.
"In one breath, kill out." Ming Jue was on the left and Xiao Chen was on the right. One person was holding an immortal sword, like an immortal king; the other was holding a big halberd, like a god of war. Side by side, the immortal king and god of war went straight to the east to kill.
"I don't care whether I live or die." The vast army surrounding him was like rolling waves.
"Fight." Ming Jue hissed, charging into the enemy formation like a ray of light, slashing an ancient great sage with one sword, snatching away his purple and gold chariot, and charging all the way, sending the angry people flying all over the sky.
On the side of the body, Xiao Chen did not fall behind, smashed a chariot with a halberd, and attacked outward with Ming Jue.
"Give me a seal." Dozens of Great Saints gathered around, each made a seal, and summoned the sealing (forbidden jin) formation. It was several thousand feet in diameter, and the formation patterns were outlined, pressing down from the void of the sky towards Ming Jue and Xiao Chen. .
"Get lost." Xiao Chen snorted coldly, raised his halberd to the sky, stirred up the wind and clouds, and broke the formation.
"Kill them in the sacrifice array, kill them." A prehistoric quasi-emperor shouted angrily, waving his sword and pointing at the two of them.
Under the command, hundreds of killing arrays collectively revived, aiming at the two of them, sweeping out streaks of annihilation divine light.
When Ming Jue saw this, without even thinking about it, he abandoned his chariot, used his secret method, and exchanged places with an ancient saint king. Xiao Chen also did the same, disappearing in an instant, and where he disappeared, a great ancient saint king The Holy Appearance (Shen Shen), the method used by the two of them is a magical power that is similar to changing the heaven and the earth.
Although they left, the Great Saint King and the Great Sage whom they had exchanged for each other were a bit miserable. They were turned into ashes by the Killing Formation in a daze, and were destroyed by their own Killing Formation.
Not only them, the people of the prehistoric tribe in that world were also affected. At least hundreds of great saints were buried and destroyed. There were one or two quasi-emperors whose flesh and body were destroyed, leaving only their souls to escape. .
"Bastard." Many prehistoric quasi-emperors were furious. They went into battle in person and used the supreme secret method to seal off the magical powers of Ming Jue and Xiao Chen, cutting off their way to exchange spaces. Otherwise, although there were many prehistoric killing formations, it would be very embarrassing if they couldn't hit anyone. It hurt, but it destroyed my family piece by piece.
"You're awesome." Unable to escape by switching positions, Ming Jue cursed loudly.
"Don't be reluctant to fight." Xiao Chen's words were sonorous and his strikes were crisp and clean, almost one halberd at a time.
Needless to say, Ming Jue burned his essence, used secret techniques, and increased his fighting power, just because there were not one, but at least a dozen of the emperor's sons coming to kill him. If he was entangled, the consequences would be serious.
The prehistoric clan besieged them desperately, and Xiao Chen and Ming Jue also went crazy. Each terrifying magical weapon exploded, creating a road. That road was paved with blood and bones.
"It's really Mingjue." Bai Zhi looked at a mountain top outside the encirclement and could see clearly.
"The other person should be the son of the King of War." Tianshuo muttered, a little surprised. He had seen Xiao Chen before, and he was only at the prince level at best. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and he actually grew to the level of an emperor's son. Judging from his With his domineering fighting power, even if he goes up, he may not be Xiao Chen's opponent.
"Such a big battle, just to capture the two of them?" The emperors and sons of the heavens appeared one by one. Seeing that scene, they couldn't help but twitched their lips, and they didn't know that Ming Jue and Xiao Chen were too confused. , or the Prehistoric tribe made too much fuss, surrounded and killed two people, and actually mobilized the monk army.
The excitement here is extraordinary, and the rumbling sound in the abyss space is also shaking.
At the foot of a collapsed mountain, Ye Chen staggered up from the rubble.
How could he be so miserable at this moment? His whole body was covered in blood and gorges, and his gleaming muscles and bones were exposed. His holy body was no longer a holy body and was very close to being scrapped. Even the holy path to death could not keep up with the speed of the injury. The golden color His vitality and blood were extremely depressed, and his soul was also badly beaten.
On the other hand, the man in purple robe still has a leisurely and ethereal temperament. He walks step by step, with no trace of scars on his body. The Tao of transforming into three pure things in one breath is still there, keeping pace with him.
"You're awesome, I won't fight anymore, and I don't want the Great Luo Shente either." Ye Chen turned around and ran away. He couldn't beat one against one, let alone three against three. If he continued to fight, he would die. It’s gone.
The man in purple robe did not pursue him, his body suddenly dissipated and returned to the altar, turning into a stone statue again.
Ye Chen escaped tens of thousands of feet, and when he saw that the man in purple robe was not chasing him, he collapsed to the ground with a plop, breathing hard and coughing up blood. There were small internal organ fragments in the pools of blood.
He has fought all the way from the Great Emperor to the Qi Condensation Realm, but he has never seen such a perverted person as the purple-robed man, who knows all kinds of magical powers. After fighting with him for hundreds of rounds, he was beaten so hard that he could not lift him. At the beginning, the man in purple robe used all the imperial and immortal techniques, which almost drove him crazy.
Beside him, the Cauldron of Chaos was circling around him, and his natal magic weapon was as wilt as its owner.
"I said, you go talk to him, it's a test! Don't be so serious." Ye Chen patted the big cauldron. As the master, (shen) could guess something. Since the Chaos Cauldron can break the barrier, then This proves that he has a connection with this great world of space. Maybe he can really use a back door.
Chaos Cauldron was stupid, but he obeyed. He turned around and flew away, running towards the altar.
Ye Chen stood up swaying and stared at that side. If Chaos Cauldron could make sense, everything would be easy to handle.
Soon, under his eyes, the Chaos Cauldron came back. Well, to be more precise, it was beaten back. It drew a beautiful arc in the sky and smashed a big mountain into collapse.
Ouch, let me go! Ye Chen limped forward and pulled the Chaos Cauldron out of the rubble.
The Chaos Cauldron seemed to have been wronged, and was trembling in waves, as if it was crying. There was a clear slap mark on its cauldron (body). He didn't need to ask, and he knew it was the man in purple robe who slapped him.
"Maybe your communication style is wrong."
"Humility, do you understand humility?"
"It's definitely possible to go again. I'm optimistic about you."
Ye Chen squatted in front of the big cauldron, saying one word after another, turning on the cheating mode, always thinking of letting the Chaos Cauldron talk about his ideals with the purple-robed man. If he couldn't defeat the purple-robed man, he would have to go through the back door.
However, no matter how he deceives him, no matter what he says, the Chaos Cauldron will not move. It seems that he is afraid of being beaten. The master cannot defeat the purple-robed man, let alone it.
"I've never seen you so cowardly." Ye Chen put his hands up and looked at the altar eagerly, "Baby, that's a baby, you may never see such a big piece of divine iron in eight lifetimes."
But what hurts is that even though you know there is a treasure, you can only look at it.
At this moment, it is so embarrassing. Everyone has come in, and the baby has seen it, but he can't beat the purple-robed man. That guy is like a gatekeeper, the kind of gatekeeper who can't let in any oil or salt.
"There must be a flaw." Ye Chen muttered to himself. It was rare to see this treasure, and it was still the Great Luo Shen Tie. There was no reason to let it go. No matter what, he would get it over with all his might.
After thinking about it, he suddenly had an idea, looked at Piaomiao, and then stood up, "I forgot about this."
As he spoke, he sacrificed a drop of blood, the blood of King Chu Jiang, to bring King Chu Jiang to the underworld.
He was sure that the Underworld Emperor and the Emperor were watching here, and those two supreme beings must have a way to crack it.
It's just that ideals are beautiful, but reality is always so nonsense. He knows the emperor's way to the underworld, and he also has the blood of King Chujiang, but he can't access the underworld, just because the relics of the Tianzun are covered and isolated by mysterious power. The emperor's way to the underworld is just that small, and it is not allowed to pass through to the underworld.
Wow!
Ye Chen covered his chest. Not only did he feel heartache, but he also had stomach pain, liver pain, and kidney pain. His whole body ached. He was bleeding all over and coughing. It had never been like this since his debut. My balls hurt. Chapter content is being restored, please visit again later.