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Chapter 1491 A gang of evildoers

This was originally a towering mountain, but was razed to the ground due to the war. The blood rain in Xutian poured down, dyeing the gravel red. Some people kept bleeding and rushing into Tianxiao.

The movement was too great, and the monks from all directions retreated again and again, for fear of being affected by the aftermath. It was a group of beasts, a good world, and the world was disturbed and confused, and the universe was turned upside down.

At this moment, who has the heart to find treasures? The drama here is the most exciting. Many monks have taken out memory crystals and branded the scenes of the battle one by one to take them out for offering them.

"Why Zun is not going to go up and show his skills?" The crowd was in the middle of the crowd, and the Central Emperor smiled at the West Emperor. Now the East God, the West Emperor, the South Emperor, the North Emperor, and the only one who is still watching the battle with the West Emperor.

"My Buddha is merciful and does not like fighting, killing," Xi Zun performed the Buddhist ritual with one hand. His tone was like an old monk, who did not care about the troubles of the world, and he was not concerned about any disputes.

The Emperor of Zhong smiled and said nothing again. He raised his eyes and looked at one side. Someone fell to Xutian.

It was the black-robed quasi-emperor who was stabbed by the dragon clan's god. His body was covered with blood and bones. He was already disabled. His soul was severely damaged and lost its combat power. His entire divine light was also destroyed.

The silver-robed quasi-emperor could not last long. The witch clan's son was so fierce. He used a good witch emperor's spear as an iron rod, and the silver-robed quasi-emperor's head was not raised even after he smashed it.

Later, there were the Blood Robe Quasi Emperor and the Three-Eyed Quasi Emperor. The two were not ordinary Quasi Emperor level, but they could not stop the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint. They fell down in no particular order, and they were already pooled with blood.

Next, the white-robed quasi-emperor was killed by half of his body by axe by the barbarian god.

The purple-robed quasi-emperor and the golden-robed quasi-emperor were also brothers in distress. They were almost fucked by the spirit god and the ancient god, and fell to the ground. They didn't stand up for a long time.

At this point, all the quasi-emperors who participated in the battle were defeated. The monks who watched the battle were swallowing their saliva. That was the quasi-emperor level. Beyond the ruins, no one was a ancestor of the same lineage, and a real giant, but in this ancient ruins, they were beaten up by a group of juniors.

A bunch of monsters once again proved with their strength, don’t be too crazy. I don’t care what kind of existence you are outside, but when you come to this ancient ruin, you have to lie down honestly.

The quasi-emperors are honest. There is no one who is the most tragic, only the more tragic. What kind of scene is this? The quasi-emperors are beaten up collectively, and they are rarely seen in the ages. They are actually staged miraculously today.

The quasi-emperors were defeated, and the four great gods were also defeated, falling from the sky regardless of order.

That was the Phoenix Son, the God Clan, the Demon Son and the Demon Son. The four of them joined forces and were beaten by the Nine Immortals of the Emperor's family and disappeared. The blood and bones were exposed, making people feel trembling in their hearts.

The worst one is the son of the gods. There is a bloody hole in his chest, and he can still see the beating heart. The bloody scene makes people dare not look directly at it. The shape is simply scary.

The four great gods roared and wanted to get up and fight again, but they were powerless and defeated one after another. Dao Xin was tortured again and again, and their arrogance became a joke.

Looking at Xiao Jiuxian, she is as powerful as the Dongshen Yaochi, and Ye Chen is the same as that of what the Holy Body Ye Chen can do, she can do it too.

On the other hand, Ji Ningshuang also ended the battle, forcing the divine body to escape from the distance, and the famous lineage of Nirvana, today it has completely defeated the reputation of his ancestors.

However, this cannot be blamed on him, just because the opponent he chose was too strong. Dongshen Yaochi was not covered. His ordinary bloodline and ordinary secret techniques made him unable to find any flaws.

Nine of the ten battle circles have ended, and the last battle circle is still in full swing.

Everyone looked up. It was already bright, and Ye Chen and the Son of the Immortal Clan could clearly see the figures. This battle was surprisingly long-lasting, and the peak was really equal to the peak.

"Why are you still alive?" The god of the immortals roared, forced to go crazy, and devoted all his life to his knowledge, and even opened many forbidden methods. However, the god of the immortals still did not take Ye Chen.

Ye Chen said nothing and fled to the sky. He drew out the Nine Heavens Milky Way with one sword and killed the Son of the Immortal Clan. He had a little reservation and did not really kill him. Everything was because of Jiang Taixu.

He and the Son of the Immortal Clan were not in a state of dying. Even if they did not give the Immortal Clan face, they would give Jiang Taixu a face. It was Taixu's eyes that helped him make his fortune, and he remembered this kind of kindness.

But the descendants of Taixu do not accept this kind of love, and they will kill people. They wish Ye Chen could die immediately.

The ending of this battle is without any suspense. The immortal god son fell into the void and fell from the sky, smashing the earth to pieces. The powerful immortal body was also disabled and he fell into the ground with a pool of blood.

"I am the son of the immortal tribe, and I will not be defeated." Yang Tian, ​​the son of the immortal tribe, roared, with his bloody face, all he could see was hideousness and tyranny, and hundreds of magic weapons were sacrificed together.

Ye Chen was indifferent, covering the world with one palm, like Mount Tai pressing the top of the top. Hundreds of magic weapons attacked against the sky were crushed and the fragments of magic weapons collapsed all over the sky, shining like stars.

The son of the immortal tribe knelt down and lay in the ruins, gushing blood from his mouth, staring at Ye Chen.

He was above him, and he was unwilling to give up. He thought he could easily defeat Ye Chen and gain the eyes of the immortal clan, but the fact was extremely cruel. His proud combat power was still inferior to the holy body.

The world was silent at this moment, and the good show ended. Too many people were still unsatisfied. The battle was really exciting, and no one questioned the myth of the invincible level of the ancient sage body.

Ye Chen came down, his holy body was stained with blood, and his evil aura slowly fell beside the immortal god's son and said lightly, "The eyes of seniors will be returned in the future. Don't bother with the gods again."

"Kill, kill, kill." The son of the immortal tribe gritted his teeth and looked like a demon.

Seeing this, Ye Chen looked indifferent and turned around directly. If it weren't for Jiang Taixu's relationship, he would have cut off this guy's head mercilessly, which would have saved him from the future.

His ignorance made the immortal god even more angry. He didn't breathe, and he spurted out an old blood. The dignified immortal god was arrogant and had never been ignored like this.

"Thank you for your Nine-Seal Pill." Ye Chen had already come to Ji Ningshuang and was very grateful. If it weren't for her Nine-Seal Pill, he would have probably been killed. She had not yet untied the memory ban, so she even gave him a Nine-Seal Pill to help him. This favor is greater than that of the sky.

"Remember to return it to me." Ji Ningshuang smiled and made the people present feel dazed for a moment.

"That's it!" Ye Chen coughed dryly. With his Taoist practice, he could not refine the Nine-Secret Pill. Even if the alchemy technique reaches that level, it is difficult to find the materials for the Nine-Secret Pill.

"Why don't you thank me?" Xiao Jiuxian came over and looked at Ye Chen with big eyes flashing.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you all." Ye Chen smiled and looked at the Dragon Clan and the Witch Clan God Son with gratitude. They all helped, although they were not helping him at first.

However, as he looked, he accidentally saw a red face and a pair of beautiful eyes igniting sparks. It was Bei Sheng, who walked over with his sleeves rolled up.

"Misunderstanding...misunderstanding." Ye Chen laughed dryly, and retreated while laughing dryly. As he retreated, he turned around and ran away. The posture of the holy body's escape was really handsome.

"Misunderstanding, I'll let you misunderstand." Bei Shengqi's cheeks turned red, and sparks bloomed in his eyes. He caught up with him without saying a word, and swung Ye Chen out with one palm.

"Who knows you are a woman?" Ye Chen cursed, stood up, rolled and continued to run, and then returned the storage bag of Beisheng back.

"You still said." Bei Sheng was so embarrassed that he was crazy, he put away the storage bag, and started to take the action even harder.

"Female?" He was really unintentional. The listener was intentional. The monks below looked at each other in a glance. It was not difficult to guess what happened that night. The Holy Body must have done shameless things.

Especially Emperor Nan touched his chin, his eyes rolled around, and then looked at Xizun beside him, "Bald, tell me honestly, is the Northern Saint a woman?"

"Since you have guessed it, why bother asking more questions?" Xi Zun smiled slightly and pointed out the mystery with one sentence.

"Hey!" Emperor Nan quit, and rushed to Xutian with the guy in his arms, and said furiously, "The Northern Saint is really a woman, and he has taken the blame for Ye Chen these days."

Seeing that Emperor Nan also rushed up, Ye Chen's mouth twitched and ran faster, but was called back by the Northern Saint with a palm. Emperor Nan seized the opportunity and bloomed with a strong peach blossom.

The world that had been silent for a while was lively again. The Southern Emperor and Northern Saint attacked Ye Chen in front and back, blocking Ye Chen in the sky. One was like taking a gun and the other was like injecting chicken blood, and he was fucking his life.

Ye Chen was in trouble and was guilty and was only concerned about escaping. Even if he fought, he could not beat the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint.

The fight was coming from above, but there were sighs and tongues below, all looking at the Northern Saint, with a wonderful look, "The Northern Saint is actually a woman, this secret is really terrifying."

"Looking at the anger of the Northern Saint, a lot of things must have happened that night." Many old charlatans stroked their beards, with meaningful faces, "They stole treasures and stripped them of clothes."

"No wonder Emperor Nan was like this. He took the blame and asked me to fuck him too." The young monks all touched their chins, with a serious look on their faces, "I just like to watch this plot."

"You had known that the Northern Saint was a woman." Xiao Jiuxian looked at Ji Ningshuang beside her with a strange expression.

"That's right!" Ji Ningshuang replied casually, but her beautiful eyes narrowed her eyes at Xutian. There were dark clouds surging in the sky, like a dark curtain, covering the bright sunshine.

Not only she was watching, the Western Zun, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Emperor, the Central Emperor and the others were also looking up.

There are many quasi-emperors, although they are seriously injured, but their eyes are still there, staring at Piaomiao Xutian. It is a beautiful blue sky and white sun, and it is turning into a dark night because of the dark clouds.

"Stop." Ye Chen, who was still escaping in Xutian, suddenly stopped with a sound of a torch, sweeping at the heavens in all directions, dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, covering the sky and the earth.

Needless to say, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint no longer made a fuss. They all looked up from afar and frowned. With their eyes, they could see the strangeness of this matter, which must be not simple.

"This... why is it still dark this day?" The monk below was confused and screamed in surprise.

"To be honest, why do I feel a chill behind my back?" One person spoke, and many people felt the same way. The world suddenly blew up with a cold wind, and the strands were all cold, making people tremble.

"What is that?" Ye Chen, who was still standing in the misty sky, had gone from tilting his head to lowering his eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly, staring at the earth, as if he could see the depths of the ground through the ground.
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