"It's you, you're all the ones who harmed you." Yao Ming's Fairy Mountain, his roar and wailing sounded the sky and the earth.

That was the angrily rebuke of the Yao Ming family before death, which came from the soul. If it weren't for the red-haired young man, his Yao Ming clan would not have suffered such a disaster. The entire Yao Ming family would have been expelled from the world.

Boom! Bang!

Amid the wailing sounds, there is constant roar.

The killing in the fairy mountain became more and more bloody. Ye Chen was like a cold-blooded killing god. He went all the way without any mercy. Wherever he went, countless creatures were buried in pieces.

He hated the red-haired young man, and also hated the Yaoming family.

He was angry, and he was also angry with the red-haired young man. Because of his actions, he had to interfere in the disaster. The Jiujianxian and the Yaochi Immortal may die in the disaster.

And this killing requires burial.

Thinking of this, his killing sword fell down again, and hundreds of people turned into blood mist.

"Damn it, you really deserve it." The two great saints of the Yao Ming family roared.

Ye Chen killed all the way, and they chased Ye Chen all the way. Once they caught up, they would be a great master.

However, even though they worked together, they could not defeat Ye Chen. Due to the fluctuations in the war, the people from the Yao Ming family were buried in a sea of ​​blood. Not everyone was like them being the Great Sage.

"If you want to blame, blame him." Ye Chen looked cold and said plainly. He stepped on Taixu Step and scattered across the sky. He slashed the white-clothed Great Saint with one sword, and then brushed his hand. The Emperor Dao Fuxi suddenly appeared in 81st, trapping the black-clothed Great Saint and almost killed him in the Xutian.

At this moment, he walked away again, crossed a mountain, and crushed the mountain with one palm. The people in the mountain, whether junior or older, died into ashes under this palm.

He is a god of war and a god of killing.

Because of him, the Immortal Mountains of Yaoming Family collapsed one after another, the palaces exploded one after another, and the living lives were also destroyed one after another.

The wailing sounds, roars, roars, and angrily shouts blend together, overwhelming the rumbling sound.

It was a terrifying picture, covered in blood, and a fairyland was killed by him into a Shura hell. The sky and the earth were covered in blood, as if they had been washed by blood.

"I will never stop until I die." The white-clothed great saint chased after him again, slashing out a blood-colored immortal river with one sword.

Ye Chen did not say a word, attacked head-on, resisting the sword of the White-clothed Great Saint, but punched the White-clothed Great Saint to fly across the blood. At its peak, his combat power was above the White-clothed Great Saint.

"Punish me." The white-clothed great saint was scarlet and his face was ferocious. He activated his natal magic weapon, a silver copper furnace that collapsed the vast Xutian and pressed towards Ye Chen in the air.

break!

Ye Chen scolded lightly, without using weapons, only a domineering golden fist, and the copper furnace exploded with one punch.

puff!

The white-clothed great saint sprayed blood and suffered a terrible backlash. He retreated and his angry expression was full of horror. He was a great holy soldier! He was actually blown by a saint king.

At this moment, Ye Chen came to kill like a ghost, and a sword against Feng Shen, attacking his eyebrows.

The white-clothed Great Saint suddenly changed his expression and knew that Ye Chen's sword was a killer. Once he was hit, he would have the possibility of being instantly killed. Even if he was not destroyed, he would probably suffer severe damage and only half his life would be left.

In the flash of lightning, his soul escaped from his body and climbed into the sky.

puff!

Ye Chen arrived with a sword and pierced the body of the white-clothed Great Sage.

Unfortunately, the white-clothed Great Saint escaped at that moment, and he had penetrated it with only an empty shell.

However, since the soul is out of his body, he will not give the White-clothed Great Sage a chance to return to his body. He beat the White-clothed Great Sage a piece of flesh and blood into a piece of flesh and blood, and then crushed it into ashes.

The great sage in white saw it and gritted his teeth, but did not dare to go forward. He turned around and escaped. His body was the support of the soul. Without the body, he would lose his foundation. How could he beat Ye Chen in his state of the soul? That was not an ordinary saint king level. He was so scary that it was so scary that it made people tremble.

Ye Chen walked through the sky, sweeping over the evil spirits, chasing the white-clothed Great Saint.

He knows the principle of taking advantage of his illness and killing him. He is better than anyone else. Without a body, it is a decoration.

The white-clothed Great Sage was scared, burned the power of his soul and fled for death.

However, no matter how fast he was, he could not be faster than Ye Chen. He was caught up by Ye Chen and slashed him to Xutian with one sword. He was at the level of great saint, and even if only the soul was left, he was extremely heavy and smashed the earth out of the abyss.

"It's over." Ye Chen, who was standing by the sky, said cold and majestic, as if God had made a judgment, and his palm pressed down on the sky, and his seal script was engraved between his fingers. Its power was a destruction of the world.

"No...no..." The white-clothed god who had just climbed out of the abyss immediately highlighted his eyes when he saw the palm prints falling in the air, and his pupils were tightened to the size of a needle. He wanted to escape, but under the power of Ye Chen's palm, he could not even move, and his soul body was cold and cold.

However, that palm would not stop because of his roar.

boom!

With the rumbling of the blast, a huge five-finger mark was printed on the ground, sunken by more than ten feet.

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the great saint in white clothes disappeared again. He was already under Ye Chen's palm and his soul was completely dispersed.

"Damn it, you should die." The roar was like thunder, trembling in the sky. The black-clothed saint trapped by the Emperor's Fuxi Formation actually broke through the magic array, stepped on the sea of ​​blood, and rushed straight to Ye Chen. His face was full of ferocious faces, as fierce as an evil ghost, and his stern old eyes were also about to spit out blood.

This guy is much stronger than the white-clothed Great Saint. His visions are intertwined, and the Tao appears, gathering into armor. The great Saint-level aura is as heavy as a mountain, and the sky is also buzzing.

Ye Chen's eyes were calm, he stepped across the sky and attacked the Black-clothed Great Saint.

"Punish." The great saint in black roared, and thousands of secret techniques merged into one finger. Yaotian pointed it out, ignoring the body and attacking the soul directly. It was an extermination attack, trying to kill Ye Chen's true body, and it was an absolute killing technique.

Ye Chen would never be beaten while standing, but he would just use one finger to penetrate the vastness.

puff!

With one finger, both fingers exploded into blood.

The Black-clothed Great Sage's recovery is terrible, and his fingers recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Chen, with the Holy Way to return to the sky, his recovery power became more domineering, and his fingers instantly condensed, and his golden light shone everywhere.

After only one breath, the Black-clothed Great Saint attacked again, and two lightnings were still attacking the soul.

This time, Ye Chen did not dodge and used his soul to resist the electric light.

At the same time, he waved the Taoist sword, ignored the black-clothed Great Saint's armor, and severely injured his Taoist root.

puff!

The black-clothed Great Saint sprayed blood, and it was true that he killed Ye Chen's soul, but his Taoist root was almost destroyed. The soul was the root, and the Taoist root was also the root. In this round, both of them were injured.

"Boom, kill me." Anger sounded, and it came from a mountain. There was a middle-aged man on it, most of whom was the Holy Lord of the Yao Ming family. He was wielding his sword in a crazily and pointed at Ye Chen from a distance. Although he was far away, he could still see his hideous face, which was very scary.

At his command, thousands of attack arrays were revived, aiming at Ye Chen, sweeping out the divine light, all colors, adding a touch of splendor to the blood-colored sky. Each splendor was melted with destruction. Not to mention a saint king, even if the great saint was hit, he would be severely injured.

Ye Chen remained motionless and let countless divine lights shoot.

It was not until the formation light was only one inch away from him that he suddenly disappeared.

And where he disappeared, the Great Sage in Black suddenly appeared.

That's right, he moved the sky and changed the earth, and exchanged positions with the Black-clothed Great Sage. He wanted to use the Yao Ming family's killing formation to severely damage the Black-clothed Great Sage. Such magical skills that cheat people have always been invincible.

His operation was indeed smooth, and time was extremely accurate. Even the Great Sage in Black was caught off guard and was caught before he could react.

puff!

The blood flowers are beautiful and blooming in Xutian. They are the great saint in black. They are beaten by their own attack array and lost their human form. The body of the spirit is broken, and blood is swelling, falling from Xutian.

"Bastard." The Holy Lord of the Demon Nether was furious and did not come up in one breath. He sprayed blood on the spot and almost fell into Xu Tian. He was originally helping the ancestor kill the enemy, but he was not careful and assisted Ye Chen.

I have to say that his assist was very quiet. He did not hurt Ye Chen, but instead knocked his ancestor down Xu Tian. The thousands of attack killing formations were too fierce.

Now, no one dares to move the killing formation again. If he comes again, his ancestor will be sent to the West.

kill!

The roar started, and the fallen great saint in black attacked Xutian again, and also activated the forbidden method to bless combat power, which burned life span and sacrificed the origin. The long hair turned red, and the third eye between the eyebrows opened and closed, without eyeballs, and the whole thing was a black hole.

In response to this, Ye Chen's expression did not change at all. He had never been afraid of opening the forbidden method. The Great Saint in Black had the forbidden technique, and he also had it. All of them were mysterious and terrifying, and their combat power also increased.

Death!

As he spoke, the Great Saint in Black arrived, and a black light shot out from his third eye, lingering in the thunder and lightning of the silence, or targeting the soul, or his secret techniques were all targeting the enemy's true body.

Ye Chen was not afraid, and the nine divine sorrows merged into one and shot down the air.

The divine lightning collided with lightning, sparks burst out, and no one could do anything to anyone.

At this moment, the Great Sage in Black has reached the sky.

But he saw that one after another of blood lights ejaculated from his body.

If you look closely, it is not a blood light, but a terrifying magic weapon, which is as many as hundreds, including divine mirrors, copper furnaces, pagodas, killing swords, and divine swords. They shine with various colors of light, like stars, dotted with starry sky. Each magic weapon is extremely terrifying. The lowest level is the soldiers of the holy king, with power connected, and the interweaving and manifestation of the strange phenomena of nirvana.

Ye Chen stood still, his eyebrows were full of golden light, and the Chaos Cauldron came out of the sea of ​​divine sea.

Buzz!

The big tripod is buzzing, huge, heavy, simple and natural, with the characters of Dunjia Tian, ​​shining golden, arranged and combined by themselves, listening quietly, and the sound of the Dao Tian is resounding, in conjunction with the Chaos Cauldron, outlines the strange phenomena of all things, evolves the chaotic Taoist principles, and also explains the Dao of Heaven.

It is too extraordinary, and its existence is like the scorching sun, making the magic weapons in the sky pale.

"Then...that's that?" Seeing the Chaos Cauldron, not only the Black-clothed Great Sage, but also the Holy Lord of the Demon Ming Family, the imprisoned red-haired young man, and the remaining Demon Ming tribe members, all widened their eyes.
Chapter completed!