After saying that, more than a thousand figures ran towards the portal.

They are all masters of the Heavenly Court: the Five Kings of Great Chu, descendants of the Emperor, Chu Lingyu, Long Yi, Long Wu, and Xie Yun, all of them, and their lineup is huge.

Absolute combat power suppression is the usual way of fighting in Heaven.

In addition to the masters of the Heavenly Court, there are also the Southern Emperor and the Northern Saint.

A few days ago, I was fucked very badly. Now that I have found my enemies, I naturally have to go and settle them one by one.

On the top of Jade Girl Peak, Ye Chen stood quietly like a statue, looking into the distance, his turbid eyes, dull and dull.

Although he had not left, he contributed all his treasures, like a large tripod, like a red sky, like a quasi-emperor sword, and Fenji.

"What, aren't you used to it?" Hong Chenxue smiled whispered.

"What." Ye Chen was awakened and asked in confusion.

"In previous years, if there was any war, you always led the team yourself, and the Holy Lord of Heaven has always led the way."

"It's almost a useless person, and it's a burden to go."

"You are now perfectly interpreting what a hero is like." Hong Chenxue chuckled with a sigh.

"You can't accept it!" Ye Chen couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"Fortunately, there are enough talents in the Heavenly Court." Hong Chenxue pulled her hair a little, "When Ye Chen fell down, there will be tens of thousands of Ye Chens rising strongly, and they will continue to live."

Ye Chen smiled and said nothing, looking relieved.

The Great Chu was full of talents. After his reincarnation, all the people were in their prime, and the outstanding talents were like mushrooms after the rain.

Without him, Ye Chen, they could support the heavenly court, and the stars of Da Chu would be extremely brilliant.

"It's time to take a break." Hongchenxue pressed Ye Chen on a cloud-coated chair, and Yu was holding a wooden comb in her hand, combing Ye Chen's white hair.

"In my later years, I also combed my hair like this for him." Hong Chenxue murmured while combing.

"Looking for the shadow of the world on me again." Ye Chen smiled slightly, but did not resist.

Hongchen Xue smiled slightly, and she combed her beautiful eyes a little hazy, as if Ye Chen was Hongchen.

Jade Girl Peak fell into silence, and occasionally there was a cough.

The words were divided into two parts. The masters of the Heavenly Court had already left the Heavenly Court one after another and surrounded the ancient city separately according to the established route.

That ancient city is at the junction of Zhongzhou and the Western Desert.

Its name is the ancient city of Xizhou. It is not big, it is unknown and far away from the prosperous land, and few people go there.

At dawn, the ancient city of Xizhou gradually became lively.

There were endless shouts and shouts, including ordinary people, and there were also ascetic monks from the Western Desert who came here to preach the Dharma.

A small manor in the city is covered by a mysterious barrier.

And the son of Taiqing and others were in this small manor.

"It's been more than ten days, and I haven't seen any major action in the Great Chu Heavenly Court." The son of Taiqing said quietly.

"It's probably so scared that I dare not go out." The son of Yuhua smiled playfully, "There is not even a quasi-saint king. What's the use of too many people? A strong dragon will never defeat the local snake."

"When the big tribe returns, they will look good."

"By the way, all the women in the heavenly court have peerless faces." The Supreme Son of God was filled with lust and filthy light.

"Especially Ye Chen's wives, I like it very much?" Taiqing Shenzi showed two rows of white teeth, fierce and gloomy.

"Who sets the barrier is so bad." As the three of them spoke, two bald heads walked into the small manor and ignored the barrier, as if the prohibition here was just a decoration.

Needless to mention these two bald heads, Long Yi and Long Wu.

The Taixu Ancient Dragon clan's control over space is hard to match any race, and this barrier is pediatrics.

"Who are you?" The three of Taiqing and the other two stood up suddenly, narrowed their divine eyes, staring at the two bald heads, ignoring the barrier they set up, and it was not easy for the person to come.

"The one on the left should be the idiot son of the Taiqing Palace."

"The bitch on the right is probably from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty."

"The one in the middle, well, the Son of God in the Supreme City."

The three of them shouted loudly, and the dragon and the five were unheard of.

The two guys were fine, each holding a dozen paper scrolls, and they were identifying them one by one, as if they were fine.

"Take it down for me." The son of Taiqing was furious.

After saying that, more than a dozen figures rushed out from behind him, all of whom were moving magic weapons and pressing towards Long Yilong Wu.

However, at this moment, a heavy cauldron crashed into it from outside and crushed the magic weapons.

The big tripod is simple and natural, with a turbulent chaotic energy, engraved with the word Dunjia Tian, ​​and the sound of the Dao Tian is resounding.

"Chaos Cauldron." When the Taiqing God Son saw it, he suddenly changed his mind, as if he recognized Ye Chen's natal magic weapon.

"Let's go." The three of them and their followers turned around collectively, and the Chaos Cauldron appeared. They had guessed who the person they had to be, must be from the Heavenly Court of the Great Chu.

"Let's go?" A cold sound rang out, thousands of figures appeared, standing all over the heavens, each wearing armor, with magic weapons hanging on his head, and holding weapons that are not killed in the world in their hands.

"You..." The three gods' faces suddenly changed, gathered into a ball, and their expressions turned pale in an instant.

It was because they saw from these people that the Southern Emperor and Northern Saints, and each of the remaining people was not weaker. They were thousands of lines, so huge.

"Three, let me wait and find it!" Xie Yun twisted his neck comfortably, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

"Senior, help me, help me." Taiqing Shenzi and others all roared. Obviously, they could not beat the other party, so they could only ask for help. They could not fight this battle.

"You guys, please forgive me if you want to forgive me." Not to mention, their request for help was really a response, and they came to this ancient city with ethereal words.

"Speak again and destroy your nine clans." Xie Yun said calmly.

"If you don't listen to your kind words, then don't blame me." Piaomiao's words came out again, cold and majestic.

Before he finished speaking, he saw an old man in purple robe coming from the sky.

The guy was extremely powerful, he was a saint king, and he had already touched the bottleneck of the Great Saint.

The holy king of this level is not comparable to that of ordinary holy kings. If you dare to interfere in this matter, you do have enough capital.

Emperor Nan frowned, never expecting that such a terrifying existence was hidden in the small ancient city of Xizhou.

"Kill! You guys are killing!" Seeing the old man with purple hair coming, the son of Taiqing and the others smiled hideously, like mad dogs, barking wildly.

"You can all live out by abandoning your cultivation." The old man with purple hair stopped and gently stroked his beard, with a cold and majestic expression, overlooking the void sky in all directions.

"If you abolish your cultivation, you will never destroy your nine clans." It was still Xie Yun, a plain sentence.

"Looking for death." The old man in purple robe was furious, raised his hand with a sudden slightest, and Ling Tiangai looked at Xie Yun.

Xie Yun said nothing, and the Chaos Cauldron with his head hanging over the sky.

The masters of the Heavenly Court surged and their blood surging together to activate the cauldron.

The big tripod is thick, simple and natural, but it is fierce and domineering. It goes against the will of heaven and breaks through the Lingtian Palm Seal.

Even the old man in purple robe was knocked back, his palm exploded, his hand bones were stained with blood, and his body collapsed.

"Okay, very good." The old man in purple roared and roared. The pressure of the Holy King suddenly appeared, and the Xutian was rumbling.

However, before he could set off, he saw thousands of bans manifesting, one by one, all mysterious. Even at the level of his Holy King, he was banned.

At this moment, Chu Lingyu had already ascended to Gao Tian, ​​and his hands were filled with silence and slashed out of the Milky Way with one sword.

The old man in purple robe was injured and broke through the ban. He was hit hard by a sword and was almost slashed.

Just as he stopped, the magic weapon in the sky was pressed down, killing swords, bronze furnaces, divine mirrors, treasure seals, and each sect was a great holy soldier, and the great holy power was flying.

The old man in purple robe suddenly changed his expression and his eyes became prominent.

Even though the Holy King was in a state of mind, he was shocked when he saw the huge holy soldiers in the sky. He never thought that a group of saint-level juniors were all pregnant with large holy soldiers, and there were more than a thousand honors!

The collapse of the sky cannot withstand the pressure of many great saints.

On the spot, the old man in purple robe knelt down and knelt on Xutian with a bang. His divine body collapsed and blood and bones flew everywhere.

"Don't care, I won't care about this anymore." The old man in purple robe hissed, got up and fled, without the slightest pressure of the holy king level before.

He was afraid, fearing that this group of people, a quasi-imperial soldier and thousands of holy soldiers, could destroy the Holy King.

He wanted to leave, but the master of the Heavenly Court did not plan to let him go. Thousands of great holy soldiers came again, which would shock the world.

The old man in purple robe who had not escaped for much distance had kneeled again.

After kneeling this time, he did not get up, and his Taoist root was cut off by Chu Lingyu's sword, and the Holy King cultivator was instantly wiped out.

Gudong!

Emperor Nan and the others all swallowed a mouthful of water secretly.

The hero of heaven is a very powerful beast.

That is the level of the Saint King! He has stepped into the Great Saint with one foot, but he has been destroyed in less than three rounds.

Facts have proved that if there are too many people, it is because of great power. So what if the Holy King is not promoted to the Great Sage, you will still be destroyed.
To be continued...