boom! boom! boom!
Lightning flashed and thundered in all the heavens and all regions, rumbling and rumbling, a war broke out in the ancient world, all the heavens resisted, the war burned across the vast starry sky, every star field, every star, there was a war, covering all the realms, every star exploded , the figures turned into blood mist, broken swords, guns, swords and halberds, broken limbs and flaming battle flags filled the starry sky.
The heavens were defeated all the way, and it was difficult to resist the attack of the ancient world. The starry sky was full of the heavenly beings who were being hunted. It was not that they were not strong enough, but because the ancient battle was too big and their absolute combat power was suppressed.
Compared to the outside world, the dead star where Ye Chen was located was quite peaceful.
It was not until late at night that he walked out of the dust dimension. His injuries had recovered, and his golden energy and blood were strong.
Under the moon, he covered himself with a black robe and used the surrounding sky as an opportunity to secretly uncover the ancient star. He could see the surging blood mist floating from the depths of the starry sky, covering up the bright stars, and screamed for death. Howls, roars, and screams are endless, shaking people's hearts. They are not death knells, but they are intertwined into funeral songs to bid farewell to the souls of all the heroes in the world.
Zheng!
Ye Chen took a Quasi-Emperor Sword and a Dao Sword, and headed straight for the nearest star field. There was a big battle there, and the fluctuations were not small, and there was a halo of annihilation spreading in all directions.
When the killing arrived, what they saw was a miserable scene: the starry field was filled with corpses, including people from the ancient times and people from the heavens. Among the people from the heavens, there were those from the Xuanhuang, those from the Great Chu, and those from the Netherworld. The starry sky was stained with blood. Red and bloody, like a Shura field.
As for the war, it is still going on. There are thousands of powerful people from the ancient times, who are surrounding and killing a cultivator from the heavens. In other words, he is the only one left among the people from the heavens who have been besieged and killed. He is still struggling to hold on. Every time they tried to break through, they were blocked by powerful men from the wild.
"Master Jiuxiao." From a long distance away, Ye Chen saw who was being besieged. Wasn't he the grandfather of Emperor Jiuxian? The youngest quasi-emperor in the world, well, to be precise, he is the youngest quasi-emperor in name, because his legend has long been shattered by the world of mortals. After reincarnation, he became a quasi-emperor at only two hundred years old. .
At this moment, Master Jiuxiao is really miserable. His armor is in tatters and stained with blood. He has numerous scars all over his body and his bones are exposed in many places. He looks like a bloody man. He is trying his best to kill. The opponent's lineup is too big and too many. The second risk was eliminated.
kill!
Ye Chen roared, coming from his soul, sweeping away the overwhelming evil energy and attacking the prehistoric crowd.
"You... Ye Chen..." A great sage suddenly changed his expression.
puff!
Ye Chen raised his sword and cut off his head with one sword, killing his soul as well.
"Asking for help." Seeing that it was Ye Chen, a prehistoric quasi-emperor hissed, and went straight to Ye Chen to kill him. His request for help fell on people's ears, which was quite ironic. There were thousands of prehistoric powerful men, and there were three quasi-emperors. Realm, plus hundreds of ancient great saints, there are also many in the holy king realm. In such a big battle, facing a small great saint, he actually asked for help.
However, if you think about it carefully, Ye Chen is an ancient holy body. His cultivation has reached the level of a great saint, and he is still a peak saint. His combat power is extremely powerful, and even a peak quasi-emperor may not be able to win it. Previously, he could move more than four hundred clan emperors away. , Six Supreme Dao Emperor Weapons, which shows how terrifying he is.
"Blood debt must be repaid with blood." Ye Chen snorted coldly. Instead of retreating, he advanced directly and attacked the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric era. With one sword, he cut out a bright celestial river, split the sky of stars, and sent the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world flying.
"Suppression." The eight prehistoric quasi-emperors arrived, each formed a seal and cast a sealing formation.
Roar!
The majestic dragon roar sounded, eight celestial dragons suddenly appeared, and the eight divine dragons swung their tails unparalleled.
puff! puff! puff!
The eight great saints who surrounded them were, without exception, thrown away. Their bodies were blown up, their souls were destroyed, and they were instantly killed, even the screams were omitted.
It was so fierce that all the strong men in the ancient world were frightened and retreated.
The Great Sage and the Quasi-Emperor were fine, but the Holy King and the Saint, on the other hand, were pale, even the hand holding the sword was trembling, and although their eyes were red, they were full of fear.
It was a tremor from the soul.
It seems that in their eyes, Ye Chen is not a person, but a god, a cold god of death.
Compared to the powerful men from ancient times, Master Jiuxiao showed a tired smile. He was chased all the way. One by one, his old comrades were buried in the starry sky with no bones left. They died so tragically that if Ye Chen hadn't killed him, he wouldn't have been able to escape. The fate of being destroyed.
puff!
When Master Jiuxiao was surprised, and when the people of Anhuang were frightened, blood suddenly splattered.
When the two sides passed by, they were surprised to see a head rolling down in the starry sky. It was one of the quasi-emperors in the prehistoric times. He had been chopped down by Ye Chen with a sword before, and had a reincarnation mark carved on his body. This time, his head was cut off by a sword. , Ye Chen used the Flying Thunder God.
"Save me." The prehistoric quasi-emperor screamed, his soul escaping from his physical body.
"Where to go." Ye Chen snorted coldly, caught up with him, and blessed the nine gods to die on the immortal sword. With one sword, the soul of the prehistoric quasi-emperor was chopped into pieces and disappeared into ashes.
"Retreat." Another prehistoric quasi-emperor hissed and immediately ordered a retreat. Ye Chen is a monster. If you want to fight him, you must at least be an eighth-level quasi-emperor. Obviously, he is not qualified. No one present is qualified. , so what if there are thousands of strong men, they are not enough for him to kill. For people like Ye Chen, unless they are the pinnacle quasi-emperors, everyone will die.
"Senior, return to Dachu quickly." Ye Chen left a message and chased after the escaped Honghuang people.
Master Jiuxiao wanted to help in the battle, but he took one step forward and was unable to stand firmly. His energy and blood were depressed, and his magic power was exhausted. Although he had the strength to fight, in fact, he was already at the end of his strength.
Why!
With a sigh, he waved his hands and offered sacrifices to the domain gate. He was half dead, and chasing after him would only be a burden. What he had to do was to return to Dachu as soon as possible to heal his wounds in order to cope with the more fierce attacks from the prehistoric times. The netherworld had been broken, and what he wanted to do next was Coming down, there is the Heavenly Gate of Dachu.
puff! puff! puff!
On the other side of the starry sky, blood is raining down. The fleeing people are as fast as Ye Chen. If they are caught up, they will die. Under the quasi-emperor, who can stop him.
"Ask for help, please help." The prehistoric quasi-emperor was howling all the way, which meant that he ran fast, had poor cultivation, and lacked fighting power, so he did not dare to turn around and fight Ye Chen.
Even he is like this, let alone other people in the prehistoric period. They only care about escaping and have no desire to fight.
Ye Chen chased after him, his eyes gleaming with cold light. The killing swords in his hands had been replaced by the Immortal Fire Bow and the Thunderbolt Arrow. He chased and shot all the way. His accuracy was quite good. Every arrow shot was marked by a powerful figure from the ancient times. The person who was killed was destroyed, and the legendary people were named one by one, and it was him who was mentioned.
Compared to the whole war, he, the most eye-catching monk in the world, was not being chased, but this was different. He was chasing thousands of people.
boom! Boom!
The starry sky in all directions buzzed with great vibrations. The powerful people from the nearby prehistoric era heard the call for help and gathered one after another. When they heard that it was Ye Chen, they became even more excited. Even the starry sky further away was affected, and a large number of prehistoric people gathered around. There is no lack of peak quasi-emperor realm, no one is seen, and the aura of prehistoric times is like the rolling sea, and the strands are as heavy as mountains, crushing the starry sky.
Ye Chen ignored this and ignored it. He carried the divine bow and arrows and harvested the lives of the people in the wilderness. If he caught up with them, there would be no opening words. With a single palm sweep, no one could escape destruction.
Thousands of powerful people from the ancient times were not as miserable as usual. Less than a hundred had been killed. The holy kings and saints were all wiped out. Only the great sage and the quasi-emperor from the ancient times were left, fleeing for their lives.
"You guys, we can't leave." Ye Chen said silently, taking a step across the vast void, past the ancient and powerful man, and blocked the starry sky in front of him, with cold murderous intent and raging anger.
"Work together and kill him." The prehistoric quasi-emperor shouted violently, his scarlet eyes filled with madness, and he sacrificed his magical weapon, which was a magical mirror that bloomed with thousands of celestial lights.
At the same time, dozens of great sages also took action one after another, and all their magical weapons came out, whether they were killing swords, magic knives, copper furnaces, or pagodas, shining with various colors of light, like stars. The sky was dotted with stars, and they pressed on Ye Chen with all their strength.
Buzz!
Whenever such a situation occurs, Ye Chen's Chaos Cauldron is quite conscious and rushes out of the divine sea on its own. The cauldron is as thick as a mountain and becomes as huge as a mountain. The energy of chaos overflows, Dunjia Tianzi rotates, and it is surrounded by immortal light, evolving. Follow the rules of the Tao, interweaving the great heavenly sounds.
pound! Bang! boom!
The Chaos Cauldron was as domineering as ever, without any secret skills. It just hit it all the way, and the quasi-emperor level divine mirror exploded. Dozens of great holy soldiers were blown up one after another. The fragments of the magical weapons that collapsed were swallowed up by the Chaos Cauldron. To make tripod body nourishment.
puff! puff!
The magic weapon was broken, and all the strong men in the ancient world suffered backlash. They each spurted blood and retreated.
Wan Jian Chaozong!
Ye Chen scolded coldly, pointing in that direction with cold fingers.
Immediately, thousands of swords roared, and each sword radiance was blessed with immortal fire and thunder, and was even engraved with divine sorrow. It was a group attack ultimate move, or a single attack immortal technique, piercing the starry sky with holes.
puff! puff! puff!
The powerful men of the ancient world suffered another great disaster. Except for the quasi-emperors of the ancient world, the remaining great sages of the ancient world were all penetrated on the spot. Thousands of swords destroyed the body of the sect, the immortal fire and thunder destroyed the origin, the gods killed the soul, and the magical powers of group attacks , it was a surprise that it had a decisive effect.
This time, the starry sky is much quieter.
The prehistoric quasi-emperor stumbled and couldn't stop retreating. The dignified quasi-emperor's eyes were full of fear. Only when he really fought with Ye Chen did he realize how terrifying he was. Even the emperor in the open air was destroyed by him. He, this young emperor level, which had already reached the bottom of his shock.
After retreating, he actually ran away, fleeing in embarrassment.
Buzz!
The cauldron of chaos buzzed, and Ling Tian pressed down. It was as heavy as a mountain. The majestic quasi-emperor of the prehistoric times was crushed by it, and his physical body was completely destroyed. Only his soul was left, which was twisted and unable to open.
"Destroy it for me." The prehistoric quasi-emperor roared, burning the power of his soul, and raised the cauldron of chaos.
Unfortunately, although he broke through the pressure of the Chaos Cauldron, he could not avoid Ye Chen's destruction. The Fengshen's sword had arrived and penetrated the head of his soul, truly killing him.
After destroying the prehistoric quasi-emperor, Ye Chen did not waste any time, and disappeared into nothingness, running straight to Fangfang. Wherever he went, he collected the fragments of magic weapons and storage bags scattered by the dead prehistoric people. .
Let’s fight! The one who wins the battle has to collect the spoils. He had no time to collect them before, so he can't let them go this time. It doesn't matter if the magic weapon is not a magic weapon. What he wants is the elixir. To replenish the consumed elixir, he is ready to fight guerrillas against the prehistoric times. Since we are fighting guerrillas, our equipment must keep up.
"Whoever catches Ye Chen will be crowned king immediately."
"Whoever destroys Ye Chen will be rewarded with Nine Pattern Pills."
This cold shout spread across the vast starry sky, carrying supreme majesty, like a king's pronouncement, which cannot be disobeyed, like the eternal thunder, shaking the heavenly sky of the world.
Accompanied by the shouts, the powerful men from all directions were approaching the starry sky.
Looking down at the void, those formations are not ordinary. They are like four pitch-black oceans, swallowing up every inch of the starry sky, crushing the stars and crushing the star field. There are millions of them. Among them, only There are countless quasi-emperor realms, driving ancient chariots, holding cold weapons in their hands, and their ferocious faces are full of gloom and cruelty.
"Catch me?" Ye Chen sneered and escaped into the dust space. The starry sky is so big. If you search inch by inch, you can find out whether I have your last name.
Indeed, the starry sky is vast and boundless. Even the huge stars are as small as gravel. What’s more, the gravel in the gravel is so tiny. Unless you have supernatural powers, no one can find it. Ye Dashao Dun The law conquers heaven and earth, and this ability to hide is unparalleled in the world.
Soon, the ancient army came and surrounded the starry sky where the previous battle was.
"Where are the people?" A quasi-emperor of the Kuiba clan yelled.
"The previous request for help came from this starry sky." A quasi-emperor of the Qiongqi tribe muttered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked around, but no one was seen.
"The entire army was wiped out?"
"They must still be in this starry sky, search, search for me." A quasi-emperor of the Taotie tribe roared, "Search every inch, whoever catches Ye Chen will be crowned king on the spot, and whoever destroys Ye Chen will be rewarded with Nine Pattern Pills."
Under the order, millions of powerful people from the ancient times were lined up in a row, forming an encirclement from all directions, from east to west, north and south. They were really searching every inch. Those with clairvoyance were the most dedicated.
In the dust space, Ye and Chen's eyes widened, and they crazily stuffed handfuls of pills into their mouths. They used Zhou Tian's secret method to cover up their own opportunities without leaking any breath. They were always ready to kill. What about millions of people? , lined up search, very good breakthrough.
But he underestimated the prehistoric IQ. One million people were not enough, so he mobilized more people. Strong men from the stars farther away were already on their way.
"That's good." Ye Chen touched his chin. The more powerful people from the ancient times surrounded and killed him, the less pressure the monks in the world would have, and the more chance they would have to return to Dachu alive.
"Don't stay outside anymore and come back quickly." In the Tianxuan Sect, Fu Ya sent a message to me through Ye Chen's clone, "You are the supreme commander of the heavens. Don't put yourself in danger again."
"You think I do?" Ye Chen curled his lips, "You guys must not be idle and lead the monks from the heavens back to Dachu. If we don't do it for many days, the ancient army will besiege the heavens gate."
"You don't have to say it." Fu Ya said angrily.
Ye Chen didn't reply, he narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the Scorpio Sage not far away.
That guy is not an ordinary person. Although his cultivation level is not that of a quasi-emperor, he has special abilities. He has a third eye on his eyebrows. The golden eye is a special fairy eye that has the power to see through illusions. In other words, what he calls The dusty space, in front of it, is the decoration.
"It's really outstanding." Ye Chen sighed, and really wanted to go out and ask the Scorpio Sage what his last name was, and he would take your last name from now on.
"The fairy eyes that are sent to you are unrealistic if you don't accept them." Young Master Ye's tone was profound. There is nothing better than using the fairy eyes of Scorpio to replenish the power of reincarnation.
Um
While he was lamenting, Scorpio Sage had already found him. The Third Immortal Eye narrowed slightly and locked onto an inch of the starry sky. He could really see the clues that there was a dusty space hidden there. He could even see through the dusty space.
"Senior, your eyes are very good!" Ye Chen smiled, flashing his blind reincarnation eyes. For some reason, he smiled happily. Those two rows of teeth were not ordinary white.