[ ]kill!

The seven sons of gods roared and fought for life.

Especially the Phoenix Son and the Gods Clan, they attacked the most fiercely, with a ferocious look and a look like an evil ghost.

I thought that an advanced saint, who had integrated the Origin and Shenzang, could show off his strength by rapidly increasing his combat power. Who would have thought that an unknown ruthless man would emerge from the middle of the road.

Who did we provoke whom, and we had a face that was ungrateful? We were fucked when we arrived at the big scene, like this in the Yaochi Festival, like this in the Donghuang Ancient City, like this in the ancient ruins, and now Lingshan is taught the Dharma, but we are fucked again.

The more the three of them thought about it, the more angry they became, the more angry they became. They attacked madly, and the mysterious magical powers were smashed without any limit. They wanted to kill Ye Chen without any cost.

That Xu Tian has become silent, the Xu Tian collapses, the space is chaotic, and cracks are raging, one after another.

Ordinary saints dare not step on foot. Once they enter, they will most likely be crushed into blood mist and their souls will be scattered.

Ye Chenru is fine, he is lying on the vast sky, and he is surging with the domineering force. I will only give it back with just one stick. You have become stronger, but I am not idle either.

Even though his cultivation level has fallen to the primary level of a saint, the state of mind he has realized when he fights all the way is beyond the reach of anyone, and that is the supreme tempering.

Just like killing the Demon Emperor more than two hundred years ago.

Just like the body of the Emperor's Law of the Heavenly Tribulations.

His supreme understanding of Tao has reached the realm of transformation and has returned to the essence, and no one can reach the same level.

The ancient holy bodies are invincible at the same level, and have not been false since ancient times. Their reputation has been created.

"Who are you and why do you help me?" Xiao Chen, who fought with the demon god son, couldn't help but send a message.

"Old friend." Ye Chen smiled indifferently.

"Old friend?"

"Don't worry, fight with peace of mind. I'll stop all the enemies." Ye Chen said, gently brushing his sleeves.

But he saw a ray of light coming out of his sleeve, passing through the sky, and falling into Xiao Chen's hands impartially.

Looking at the fixed eyes, the wisp of fairy light was a battle halberd, carved with ancient divine patterns, carrying traces of vicissitudes of time.

That is the King of War, the natal weapon of the King of War in the past.

During the War Against the Demons, Xiao Chen died in battle, and the King of War was left behind. He was picked up by Ye Chen and brought by his side for more than two hundred years. This time, this magic weapon was also considered to be the original owner.

The King of War Ji was wise and buzzed, as if it was joy and excitement, which made Xiao Chen feel very intimate.

"What a big halberd." Xiao Chen roared and shocked the sky, and his blood was boiling with his fighting spirit. He was a golden dragon transformed from his body. It was the battle dragon in the sky.

"Die!" The demon god son came to fight, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and his hands were pinching the big seal of the Bang Tian.

Xiao Chen's divine eyes were shining with golden light, and he swung the battle halberd.

His halberd was extremely powerful and extremely powerful. He slashed the big seal and slashed the demon god's son.

The demon blood splattered everywhere, and the body of the demon god son immediately collapsed.

But this guy's recovery is too domineering. The wound is burning with essence and demonic light, and it has healed again.

Like him, even if he is fucked into a piece of meat, he can reshape the body of the demon. Although his combat power is better than him, it is difficult to kill him.

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, stomped through the void, and rushed towards him, his black hair drifting, and every drop of battle blood was burning.

He fought to the point of a crazy fight, and although it was difficult to kill the demon god's son, he was beaten again and again.

He didn't have much time, and he didn't know how long Ye Chen could block him. He urgently needed to kill the demon god's son in the shortest time and repay the blood debt.

The demon god son was afraid, felt the breath of death, and did not dare to fight again, so he sacrificed his formation platform and wanted to escape.

"Where to go?" Xiao Chen took a step forward, and the demon god son who had just stepped onto the stage was dragged back.

"Save me." The demon god son roared and roared wildly, calling on the strong, and if he continued to fight, he would die.

Not to mention, his yell really touched many people.

More monsters and geniuses came, one after another.

Those monsters are all families with good friends with the demon clan. If the demon clan's son kills the battle body this time, it will definitely be a great achievement and can also receive a wanted bounty.

The most important thing is reputation. It will be a kind of glory to be able to walk on the blood and bones of the battle body and fight for power in the future.

But wishes are still beautiful, but reality is nonsense.

The battle body is not without helpers. He has a goalkeeper, and he is also a fierce and domineering goalkeeper.

Ye Chen, who came and did not refuse, went from picking seven to pick eight, picking nine, picking ten...

His body is robbed of fortune, his spear in his hand is domineering, he opens and closes, dances with all his might, and the Son of God flies all over the sky.

Seeing him as fierce as he was, more than 30 gods came to the sky, including more than 30 killing weapons, secret techniques, formation diagrams, fist shadows, palm prints, and overwhelming.

Ye Chen frowned, and was under pressure, so he suddenly opened the forbidden method.

The picture is a bit overwhelming, and the son of God who was swung away by him can no longer be described as one. It's a film, and it's like rushing over, but it's fucked in groups.

This world is turbulent, covered by gorgeous secret techniques, magic weapons, killing swords are everywhere, blood is pouring out, and every wisp represents a lineage.

"This... this is the real monster!" The onlooker swallowed, his heart trembling when he saw it. It was too powerful.

"One person picks up thirty sons of gods, which has refreshed the Holy Body's record outside the ancient city of Donghuang in the past!"

"This time, I should go back to the ancestral land with my family." Emperor Nan couldn't help but sigh, with a meaningful look on his face, "I ran to Ximo to listen. The Dharma was actually meeting such a tough character. I don't know who it was, it was too depressing."

"I can't beat him anyway." Xiao Jiuxian bulged his mouth, "I've never seen anyone who can beat him like this."

The war was very hot. The genius who had never participated in the war just looked like that, without any intention of helping.

They were not helping, but wanted to use those people's hands to force Ye Chen out of his trump card to defeat his identity.

But what is embarrassing is that the thirty sons of gods went up. Not only did they fail to force Ye Chen to be identified, but they were fucked by Ye Chen alone. The scene was indeed scary.

"Which junior of this is so amazing." At this moment, even the old guys on Lingshan were shocked. Ye Chen's strength had already refreshed their bottom line of shock. Such juniors are unparalleled.

"Venice, can you be able to break that person's identity?" Many people looked at one side. It was a Buddha with a solemn appearance, a kind-hearted eyebrow, a Buddha's light shining, a surging mind power, a pair of eyes clear, vast and deep, containing the supreme Dharma, which is very extraordinary.

Needless to mention this person, Sakyamuni, is the Venerable of Ximo. Today, he will teach the Dharma.

According to the time, he should have started speaking long ago.

Who would have thought that many juniors outside Lingshan would start a war?

As a quasi-emperor-level Buddhist venerable, he was not angry, but instead became a watcher consciously.

He only smiled at the eyes of all directions and looked at Ye Chen quietly. The Buddha's eyes were also amazed and had a deeper meaning. It seemed that he knew who Ye Chen was, but he did not reveal it.

Seeing him like this, many old guys were not easy to ask, so old eyes stared at the mountain and looked at Ye Chen.

When they looked at it, the Phoenix God Son culled forward.

The guy disheveled his hair, gritted his teeth, and had a hideous face. He had lost his mind in a mad manner, like a mad dog.

A copper furnace rushed out of his body. It was a terrifying magic weapon, a saint king's weapon, and powerful.

However, although magic weapons are terrible, they are even more awesome.

Just like Ye Chen, he was so crazy that the spear was still used as a stick, swinging the copper furnace out. The divine light of the Holy King-level copper furnace was annihilated and almost cracked.

The magic weapon was damaged, and the Phoenix Son was also terrified. He turned it out and his throat became sweet and blood was squirting wildly.

The gods and the gods of the demons came together, and the murderous aura was overwhelming. One man pinched his handprints and the other man had a fist shadow. They were all magical powers that were unparalleled and great magical techniques for killing.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, suddenly lifted up the stick and swung it directly.

The demon god's son knelt down and went straight to heaven with his seal.

"It's your turn." Ye Chen shouted coldly, and he made a stick. Bajue Wushuang swept across the sky to the son of the gods.

However, at this moment, his spine suddenly felt cold, and his murderous aura appeared, and the piercing body hurt.

In the light of lightning, he suddenly withdrew his stick and turned sideways.

The next moment, a pitch-black killing sword appeared and stabbed towards the ghost mask he was wearing.

Jian Zhengming had a strong murderous aura and the mask broke down on the spot.

Ye Chen's true love suddenly appeared, but it made the world explode.

"I read it right!" Too many people exclaimed.

"The Holy Body is still alive?" The expressions of the onlookers became wonderful at the same time. "How is this possible? Previous rumor, wasn't he dead in the underworld? Many people saw with their own eyes what happened."

"There are such a huge battle in the Southern Region that the ten thousand races are wanted by all. The nine quasi-emperor level and the nine extreme emperor soldiers have not killed him yet. Is he a magical master?"

"After the wanted by all races, even the Demon Lord of the Devouring Heaven was destroyed, and the holy body was still alive. This guy is awesome."

"No wonder we have such a powerful combat power, we should have guessed it long ago." The Central Emperor and the Southern Emperor shook their heads and smiled.

"I don't know if Jinwu and Kunpeng know that they will kill back from the ancestral land. Such a huge formation still hasn't killed the ancient holy body."

"Good boy, let's settle the battle together." Bei Sheng's beautiful eyes were on fire, and a blush flashed across his cheeks. The dignified goddess of the Jiuli clan, the mysterious Bei Sheng, and the first beauty in Bei Yue, were stripped naked by the shameless man. This matter is still fresh in memory.

"I'll just say it!" Xiao Jiuxian laughed, Ling Che's big eyes flashed, and then it turned into a crescent shape.

"I'm confused, is there any?" Prince Baihu coughed dryly, and Huan glanced at Qinglong, Xuanwu and others beside him.

"No wonder." Everyone smiled and shook their heads.
To be continued...