laugh? Why is he laughing? The prehistoric man was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what Ye Chen meant when he smiled. He only knew that his teeth were very white. He only knew that his smile made people panic.
Ye Chen was still smiling, having secretly unlocked the seal of the heavenly tribulation.
Suddenly, a thunder resounded through the starry sky, shaking everyone's hearts.
When people in ancient times heard this, they subconsciously raised their heads and looked into the misty sky.
But seeing nothingness, dark clouds gathered, turbulent and rolling, like a layer of black curtain, covering the vast starry sky, the last trace of light in the world was also covered up, only lightning and thunder were seen, tearing apart in the dark clouds, as if looming, a wave of letting go The power that made everyone tremble suddenly appeared. It was the will of God, called destruction, and it was to punish the weak creatures who disobeyed it.
"Heavenly calamity?" Qiongqi Quandi suddenly changed his expression, realizing what a sign it was.
"Asshole, who caused the catastrophe?" The primeval world was restless, and the angry voice resounded through the stars. The catastrophe is not terrible, but where to survive the catastrophe is terrible. You know, in this starry sky, there is his 50 million army! It doesn't matter if there is a catastrophe. Fifty million people will be struck by lightning. Fifty million people will survive the catastrophe together. There is no need to see the scene. Just thinking about it is scary.
"It's Ye Chen's calamity." Emperor Jin Yang shouted violently, and there were already clues.
His words made everyone in the world tremble. The catastrophe of the Holy Body is no joke.
At this moment, no matter how hard his brain works, he understands the meaning of Ye Chen's previous smile. It is the smile of the God of Death. He will pull an army of 50 million to overcome the catastrophe together.
"I don't know how much I like this gift, but I still like it." Ye Chen showed his teeth and smiled even happier.
"Damn it." Honghuang was furious, and all the quasi-emperors pointed their swords at Ye Chen, "Kill me."
Under the order, thousands of quasi-imperial weapons were locked on Ye Chen and collectively swept out the divine light.
Ye Chen sneered, he would not be beaten while standing and escape into the dusty space.
The next moment, the divine light of the quasi-emperor weapon arrived, overwhelming the sky and blowing up the starry sky. The dust space suspended in it was also affected and collapsed suddenly.
Ye Chen escaped in an instant, like a ray of light reaching into the sky.
"Quickly, kill him." The quasi-emperors of all races roared, their tone was quite urgent, and they waved their killing swords wildly, pointing at the sky. They are not stupid, the natural disaster has not really come yet, if Ye Chen is destroyed at this moment, the natural disaster will happen. will dissipate. In the final analysis, Ye Chen is the source of the divine punishment.
Immediately, billions of divine lights shot out, vowing to destroy Ye Chen into ashes.
It's a pity that Ye Chen's body skills are too slippery, and although there are many divine lights, none of them hit.
Naturally, this is also due to his bloodline. The ancient holy body is as good as the emperor. The heavenly calamity of the holy body is not an ordinary calamity. It has an innate mysterious power. The heavenly calamity has not really come yet. But the starry sky has fallen into chaos, and the laws have been subverted.
Because of this, the divine light that shot towards Ye Chen was disturbed and had difficulty hitting Ye Chen.
Ye Chen knows this best. Since he embarked on the journey of cultivation, he has been struck by lightning along the way. He has already understood his own heavenly tribulation thoroughly. If not, he would not dare to do so, as long as he is not hit by the quasi-imperial weapon. , there will be no worries about life, just waiting for the disaster to come.
The prehistoric quasi-emperor weapon was still blasting, but the divine light was still hitting the empty space.
The quasi-imperial weapon couldn't hit, and Ye Chen ran even faster, flying as high as the sky was high.
"Damn it." The prehistoric quasi-emperor roared, and they set off one after another, rushing from all directions to chase Ye Chen personally. They were like rays of fairy light, piercing into the misty clouds, striving to kill Ye Chen before the disaster fell. For this reason , they are all ready for the hard steel catastrophe.
Ye Chen glanced down and couldn't help but sneer.
Then, wisps of fairy light were seen flying out of his body.
After carefully looking at it, I realized that it was a sacred magic weapon. Without exception, they were all great holy soldiers. There were hundreds of them. They fell from the sky and roared towards the prehistoric quasi-emperors who were chasing after them.
"You dare to stop me with this little magic weapon?" Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi shouted and swept it away with one palm.
However, before he could crush the magical weapon, the hundreds of great holy soldiers collectively self-destructed, and their power was directed at the prehistoric quasi-emperor. The halo of death was rampant, and the self-destruction of the great holy soldiers was also very significant.
In an instant, nearly a thousand quasi-emperors were all blown back with groans. Although their roots were not injured, the pursuit of Ye Chen was stopped for two or three seconds by the collective self-destruction of the Great Holy Soldiers.
"Bastard." It was Qiongqi Quasi-Emperor again, gritting his teeth and looking ferocious. He was the first to catch up and wanted to tear Ye Chen alive. He was a prehistoric-level Quasi-Emperor, and he had never been so defeated before.
But what's embarrassing is that as soon as he went up to kill him, before he could even take a breath, he saw a bolt of lightning coming down from the sky and hitting him without any deviation at all.
puff!
The blood flowers bloomed, very delicately. The divine body of the dignified leader of the Qiongqi tribe exploded on the spot, with blood and bones lying across the starry sky. Looking from a distance, black smoke was rising from his whole body.
That's right, the divine punishment of the Heavenly Tribulation has come. Billions of lightning rays descended like thunder waterfalls, pouring from the nine heavens. Wisps of thunder and lightning, all carrying the power of destruction, penetrated the starry sky from top to bottom.
puff! puff! puff!
Bloody light appeared frequently, and the other prehistoric quasi-emperors were not much better. They were struck by lightning in any order. The quasi-emperors passively responded to the catastrophe, and they responded to the quasi-emperor catastrophe. If ordinary heavenly tribulations were okay, the problem is, This is the Heavenly Tribulation of the Holy Body, and it doesn’t matter what your cultivation level is.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." All the prehistoric quasi-emperors screamed, how could they still bother to pursue him? The natural disaster has come, and they have missed the best opportunity to kill Ye Chen. They want to kill Ye Chen despite the thunder disaster, unless they think they will live longer. , the catastrophe of the Ancient Holy Body was too overbearing, even they could not withstand it.
In fact, the ancient army had already fled without their orders.
Looking from a distance, the vast ocean of 50 million troops looked like the ebbing tide of the sea. There were too many people who were in a panic, knocking over one piece after another, and they were all running for their lives, and every one of them was rolling and crawling.
"Where to go." Ye Chen yelled and chased after him.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." The prehistoric quasi-emperor was so angry that his heart was broken. Although he wanted to fight back, he chopped Ye Chen with a palm, but unfortunately, he didn't have the courage. It was not because he was afraid of Ye Chen, but because he was afraid of Ye Chen's natural disaster. It can be said that , before they could kill Ye Chen, they would be chopped into ashes by thunder.
"Run, let you run." Ye Chen was faster, carrying the thunder and lightning, but his legs and feet were very numb. Honghuang ran with his life, and he chased him with his life. Wherever he went, Lei Hai would follow him. People under the heavenly tribulation are all forced to survive the tribulation, and they can be struck without fail.
In this regard, God is still very fair. The quasi-emperor is a quasi-emperor, and the great sage is a great sage.
Ye Chen gave full play to his shameless spirit and joined in wherever there were many people.
He was like a god of plague, bringing disaster wherever he went. Thousands of people from the prehistoric tribe were buried in the catastrophe, and neither their bodies nor their souls could escape death.
puff! puff! puff!
The blood flowers bloomed, gorgeous and dazzling, bloody. Fifty million people in the prehistoric era were stunned by the catastrophe. They were defeated and destroyed. They were buried in pieces. The wails were shrill and filled the starry sky.
"Have a go, chop him to death." Seeing Ye Chen show off his power, the little ape emperor was so excited that he scolded him. The talents from all over the world also responded one after another, and they all felt like they had been given a shot of gunpowder. Jumping up and down, the voices were howling louder than the last.
"Have it, chop it to death." The words stirred up waves, and more people began to curse.
"It's pleasing to the eyes, it's really pleasing to the eyes." Both the Southern Emperor and the emperor sneered, showing no mercy at all. If you don't let your Primordial Clan see some blood, how can you live up to the lives of those who died in vain
"This Heavenly Tribulation is much easier to use than magic weapons and magical powers." The Son of the Sun and Moon sighed.
"Thunder Tribulation is so domineering and he can run away like this. Ye Chen must be a beast!" King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty grinned. It was the first time he saw a person who had overthrown Tribulation be so active.
"To support the scene, it must be the Holy Body." The elders from all heavens had a meaningful look on their face.
These words are indeed true. Only the Holy Body can cut fifty million people into chaos. Only the Tenth Emperor of Chu can defeat the ancient world time and time again. As long as he is around, the ancient world will be destroyed. There will be blood, and Honghuang has been tricked again and again, each time more cruel than the last.
To say that he is reserved and low-key, he is still the son of the emperor of the heavens and does not say a word. With a memory crystal in his hand, the scene of being hacked in the ancient times is imprinted on it.
"Good boy, this trip is not in vain." Donghuang smiled heartily, enjoying the scene of the ancient world being struck by lightning. The demons have invaded, and if you are in trouble again, the heavens will not be deserted.
Amidst billions of thunders, this starry sky has turned into ruins. Bloody figures were smashed all over the sky. Those who ran a little slower were all buried under the thunder.
"Run, where can I run?" Ye Chen's howl was extremely loud. He was elusive, moving east and west, south and north, with no rules and no one could figure it out.
Look at the Honghuang tribe again, how can they be so miserable? No matter the quasi-emperor or the great sage, they are all running for their lives, but no one dares to turn around and fight. The 50 million army, throwing away their armor, was chased by Ye Chen alone. Run, the vast starry sky is covered with blood and bones, all from the ancient times.
"Is this a natural disaster?" In the cauldron, Yang Xuan and others swallowed their saliva. This was much stronger than the thunder in their memories. The thunder in the mortal world was not so fierce. It would rain at most. Moisturizing the heaven and earth, thunder in the monk world is good, and it is used to kill people.
"My father-in-law is domineering." Xiong Er looked excited and stood at the mouth of the tripod, making a loud noise.
Ye Ling also started cheering and cheering for Ye Chen.
Just Ji Ningshuang, watching quietly, feeling Ye Chen's divine punishment, there are indeed many differences, there is a power hidden in it, which is a power that no other kind of catastrophe has. That kind of power is called destruction. This kind of power is called destruction. This is also the reason why people in the prehistoric times cannot withstand his heavenly tribulation. It is a heavenly tribulation that is exclusive to the holy body, and only the ancient holy body can withstand it.
ah.!
Honghuang's roar shook the starry sky, and those who were being chased went a little crazy. Their faces were as ferocious as ghosts, and their hair was disheveled. Although they were angry, they did not dare to fight.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood." Ye Chen shouted with a sonorous voice, triggering a thunder disaster. He fought into the ancient army for an unknown number of times. He was also stained with blood. Under the disaster, his holy body burst more than once, exposing his radiant muscles and bones. Looking at it from a distance, everyone feels shocked and dare not look directly.