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Chapter 1532 own brothers

In a ruin, Ye Chen stopped slightly, collected a wisp of blood and a piece of golden-winged roc's spine, which was hidden under the scorched earth, half of which was exposed, radiating brightly under the night.

The golden-winged great roc has a strong bloodline, and a piece of spine can also produce some pure bloodline.

After taking these things, Ye Chen was about to leave and go elsewhere, he saw a figure falling from afar.

He was a strong young man with a low level of cultivation and only at the Quasi-Emperor Realm. Most of them came here to find treasures, but he was seriously injured and his breath was disordered, so he couldn't even stand steadily.

Yanlong! Ye Chen murmured softly and recognized the strong young man. He was a reincarnated man and was quite familiar with him. He was a person from Yanhuang headquarters. When he first arrived in Yanhuang, he was the guy who was so arrogant that he was fighting for him. He slapped him into the sky.

The flame dragon in his previous life, like Man Xiong and Man Mountain, was carrying a ray of barbarian bloodline.

Ye Chen remembers the scene of Yanlong's death in his previous life very clearly. He also died in battle under the Nanchu city wall, and was the last person to guard Zhongtian Gate, and died tragically.

In this life, he was a bit mediocre. He was over two hundred years old and was at the quasi-imperial realm. He was both mediocre in terms of cultivation and bloodline, and he grabbed a lot of them at will.

"I'm looking for this, you can't bully people like this." When Ye Chen was in a daze, the angrily shout of the reincarnated flame dragon sounded from afar. He was chased and was surrounded by more than a dozen people at this moment. He was holding a piece of broken sword and glared at the person surrounding him, with blood surging in his mouth.

"So what if you bully you?" More than a dozen people sneered, their eyes were fierce, their expressions were extremely gloomy, their aura was violent, and their faces were fierce, just like a group of bandits who were robbing families. Their cultivation level was not very high, most of them were at the quasi-imperial level, but there was an imperial level.

"Take it over and leave you with the whole body." The cultivator of the imperial realm smiled, looking down with gloom.

"I'll fight with you." The flame dragon roared, and his blood and energy surged. But before he could take a step, he was crushed by a copper furnace of the imperial cultivator and was imprisoned on the spot.

"Collection of treasures and chop off my head." The cultivator of the Imperial Realm snorted coldly, with great majesty.

"I'll do it." One person licked his scarlet tongue and revealed his white teeth. Before he could finish his words, he swung the ghost-headed sword. If he slashed it, the flame dragon would definitely have his head landed on the ground.

This is the world of the strong. When life and death are dying, the flame dragon shows a sad smile.

However, at this moment, a golden figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The ghost-headed sword that Ling Tian slashed off was bounced away by his fingers, and even the man flew out.

Yan Long was stunned and stared at the golden light's back in a daze. His dazzling eyes made people dare not look directly at it.

He was so stunned that the circle of people surrounding him flew out, and he didn't know how far he flew out. He was like a series of divine lights, adding more than a dozen glories to the vast starry sky.

The dozen people were still confused. They didn't know what was going on, but they saw a golden slap crying over. Why did they fly? Why didn't they land yet?

Yanlong swallowed a mouthful of water. When he shook his mind, a warm palm was pressed against his juniors, and a rolling blood poured in to heal his wounds and wipe out his scars.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Yan Long hurriedly stood up and bowed respectfully to Ye Chen.

"Brother." Ye Chen smiled slightly, and the fairy light popped up, sank into the middle of Yanlong's eyebrows.

The roar of pain suddenly started, the flame dragon's body trembled, and he rolled on the ground with his head in his arms. The strange fairy light made his divine sea rumbling, his head was about to break, and his mind was also confused.

Ye Chen said nothing and brought him into the Chaos Cauldron, dividing half of the blood and energy that had been collected from the Jade Bottle, and pouring it into his body. The Flame Dragon's bloodline was ordinary, which should help him to transform himself.

Before the Yanlong was unblocked, he had been melted with many bloodlines and his cultivation level was immediately advanced.

Ye Chen ascended the sky and headed straight to the Peacock's house. He was still idle all the way, and sacrificed the immortal fire, heavenly thunder and holy body origin to temper the body, soul and bloodline for the flame dragon.

At some point, the flame dragon stopped roaring and looked at Ye Chen with an incredible look through the mouth of the cauldron. As he looked, he knelt on the ground with a thud and cried loudly.

Before he arrived at the Peacock family, Ye Chen had time to talk about the events of that year with Yanlong.

Yan Long heard it silently. Although Ye Chen said it was plain, he was deeply moved by what he heard, sighing with his past life and this life. Not long ago, he was still talking about his deeds.

Who would have thought that there was still reincarnation in this world? Who would have thought that the people who were famous in Xuanhuang these days and almost attracted the great battle between the thousands of races in the southern region were the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court of the Great Chu.

Yanlong strongly demanded that he would embark on a journey to find the reincarnation, but was rejected by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen wanted someone to help him find it, but his minimum cultivation level was met. For example, the Yanlong person had no ability to protect himself. If you search for someone, safety is a problem.

Yan Long was a little embarrassed. He was even more convinced in his previous life, but after he was reincarnated, his situation became so embarrassing. For example, Ji Ningshuang, Chu Lingyu, Hongchen Xue, and Qian Shangyue, why are they all reincarnated? How did he become like this?

Ye Chen spared no effort, and gave away piles of secret elixirs and secret techniques, plus terrifying magic weapons. He swept so much along the way, but it was just for the reincarnation without any pain.

Yanlong, who was playing with his life, simply went into seclusion in the Chaos Cauldron. He had to advance in the shortest time, at least he could not become a burden. He was at least a general of Yanhuang.

One hour later, Ye Chen stepped into an ancient city and wanted to use the teleportation array of this city.

The ancient city is magnificent, and even at night, it is still bustling and prosperous. As soon as he landed, he heard the endless discussions, "Have you heard it? Prince Jinwu destroyed the family again."

"The Ye family in the south." Someone sighed, "It's because his young master called Ye Chen."

"It's indeed miserable. The whole family was destroyed. All the men of the Ye family were cut off their heads and piled up directly into mountains. The worst of them were the children, who were nailed to the wall one by one."

"This is the first place in three days." The streets were full of swearing, "I'm afraid I haven't stopped since I returned from the Forest of the Prehistoric World. I'm like a mad dog, biting everywhere, and biting whoever I see, I'm sorry for those families, but they didn't provoke him, but the whole family was destroyed."

"The prince of the Kunpeng clan is even more cruel than him, showing his cruelty and cruelty. The family he destroyed these days has at least a dozen, and there are real corpses, blood flowing into a river."

"The two of them suffered a great loss in the Forest of the Great Desolation. Even though the Ancient Saint Body is dead, they still have not yet calmed down. They search for their old friends everywhere. Anyone related to the Ancient Saint Body, even if it is just the name, is within the range of being killed, just like the Ye family that has just been destroyed."

"I would rather kill a thousand, that's not bad. This is the purpose of these two mad princes."

"There is no way, the world of the strong, the weak deserve to be bullied, the bloody law."

"It would be great if the Holy Body was still alive. If you destroy these two bastards, you will also save you from harming the world." The older monks all said sadly, "When it comes to the Holy Body, it's really a pity."

As Ye Chen walked quietly by, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. He didn't know that Kunpeng and Jinwu were so unscrupulous that he was in the black hole for the past few days, and he was so unscrupulous that he was venting innocent creatures.

But even though he was angry, he did not stop. He was just a little bit of time. If he had enough life, he would definitely stay in the southern region and settle the accounts with them.

Helplessly, he stepped into the teleportation array and kept teleporting between the ancient city and headed to the Peacock's house.

Along the way, he saw too many bloody scenes. Those families were destroyed by the two madmen of Jinwu Kunpeng. The bones were covered with blood and the resentful spirits howled in the dark.
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