"Look for me, I will see people and death, and I will see corpses."

"Don't worry about life and death, sleep with his skin and drink with his blood and eat with his flesh."

In the sky of the western desert, the anger of the Tengsnake and the Armadillo Quasi-Emperor resounded throughout the world, like a crazy mad dog.

Both of them are at the quasi-emperor level and are also carrying the weapons of the Extreme Emperor. They are obviously more embarrassed than the quasi-emperors of other tribes.

The melee between the eight clans began with his two clans, and it was also the strong man who suffered heavy casualties and died in battle, and it is impossible to estimate.

As the ancestor level of a clan, how can he tolerate it? The murderous intent of both of them can no longer be curbed and they are so angry that they are going crazy.

"Look for me, and drink his skin and blood and eat his flesh."

The other six clan quasi-emperors also shouted loudly, their bloody eyes were scarlet, their teeth were gritted, and their fangs were shining with a sequin.

At the command, the eight tribes started to move again, spreading in all directions, searching inches and inches.

However, there are often many things that hurt, and today there are a lot.

Many people went to the ancient city to search for Chen Ye, but nonsense, the teleportation array of the ancient city was destroyed, more than one, and that was hundreds or thousands.

The eight clans squirted blood on the spot, not sure whether they were injured or angry.

Obviously, during the civil war, Chen Ye was not idle either and secretly destroyed the teleportation array to make things difficult for them.

"Bastard." The eight-class quasi-emperor exploded again, his body trembled with anger, and even the imperial weapon he held was buzzing and trembling.

"He carries more than one quasi-emperor weapon, and he cannot suppress it unless he is a quasi-emperor. The ancient world needs help." Shangshan said quietly.

"Don't let go of the corners." Qiongqi quasi-emperor snorted coldly.

"Issuing a wanted order." Shangshan smiled faintly, "At that time, my master will also come out of the mountain to help the prehistoric world capture the dust at night."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the eight clan quasi-emperors narrowed slightly.

Although the mind of the prehistoric clan was not very good, he could hear the meaning of the good words. His master wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of Qinye to get some benefits back.

However, although they could see it, they did not reveal it.

The ancient times are very rich, and wanted bounties are not a problem. As long as they can catch people, they are willing to pay any price.

The eight tribes stopped fighting, and no longer heard the rumblings, the cultivators on the edge of the western desert could not help but scratch their heads, "What's the situation?"

"There is another clan mediation? This is why the war has temporarily stopped?"

"It's time to be tired of fighting, so I have to take a break." An unreliable old man pinched his beard and said meaningfully.

People present just farted for his words.

There must be unknown reasons for the sudden stop of the eight tribes. For the heavens, this matter is not a good sign.

"Anyone who captures Chen Ye will be able to reward the Immortal Method of Emperor Dao in the Prehistoric World."

Amid the discussion, a voice came from the Western Desert and was passed down from the prehistoric clans. The word was filled with supreme majesty.

"Oh my God! The Immortal Method of Emperor Dao." Ren Xiu was immediately in anger.

"Is this a wanted war in the prehistoric world? How courageous is a magical method of the Emperor Dao?" Too many people grinned.

"Compared with this, the wanted traffic in the southern Xuanhuang region of the past was pediatrics, and these two are not the same level."

"Or why should we go in and take a look?" The old quasi-emperor put his hands in his arms, "I also like the Immortal Art of the Emperor."

"You old guy." Xiao Jiuxian stepped forward, grabbed his beard with his two little hands, and used all his strength to suck his breasts. He tried his best to pull it away, "I still want to be a lackey in the prehistoric world."

"Be gentle, it hurts." The old quasi-emperor grinned.

"Girl, stay away, let's come." Chiyangzi and Jiuxiao came up, each carrying an iron stick.

Then, he heard a scream, or he said that he was a quasi-emperor level, and even shouted that he was domineering and trembling in all directions.

"The Immortal Art of the Emperor Dao, my life is so valuable."

As soon as the western desert came out of the forest, Ye Chen walked out of the space passage and heard that the prehistoric world wanted, he couldn't help but sneer.

"Brother Ye should leave quickly. An imperial immortal technique has too much temptation. Most of the quasi-emperors in the heavens cannot withstand the temptation." Xi Zun said, "The Xuanhuang today is no longer the Xuanhuang of the past. Too many people rely on the Xuanhuang, and there are many quasi-emperors. This is the strategy of the Xuanhuang, which uses the heavens to control the heavens, and they sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight."

"Disguise in disguise?" Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows.

"Not bad." Xi Zun took a deep breath, "The Buddha in the West Desert was slaughtered, and there were too many people cultivating shadows. I have seen the most clearly in the past two years. There are too many lackeys in the prehistoric world, so I was captured because the bounty wanted by the prehistoric world was a quasi-emperial weapon. For the sake of that quasi-emperial weapon, more than one quasi-emperial emperor looked for me and offered it to the Jinqi clan."

"Then kill." Ye Chen sneered and twisted his neck fiercely. "Since I want my life so much, I will play the most important thing, bullying me, no one in the world, and the consequences are very serious."

As he said that, he escaped into the void space and headed straight to the next ancient city. Even if the eight tribes had stopped fighting, he still wanted to destroy the formation and could cause trouble to the prehistoric world. He didn't mind doing it.

The eight tribes no longer had civil wars, and the road was much calmer. The people of the prehistoric tribe rushed around Xutian and Dadi, suffering such a great loss, and their faces were all ferocious.

However, the gunpowder smells strong in all races, especially the large tribes with heavy casualties, such as the Tengser tribe and the Armadillo tribe, who were full of anger and wanted to take revenge.

Ye Chen was so wise that he could see the minds of these two tribes, so he was very understanding. On the way to the ancient city, he did not forget to do something, such as risking the armadillo clan's identity and attacking the Tengsnake clan.

Now, a small-scale war broke out again, but it was all small-scale wars. It was obviously impossible to choose a civil war between the eight clans.

I suffered a loss and was deceived twice. This third time I was cheated and I was smart. Idiots also have IQ.

Half an hour later, he arrived at an ancient city and sneaked into the teleportation channel, leaving a clone next to the formation.

Under the moonlit night, at the border between the southern region, the northern mountain, Zhongzhou and the western desert, black shadows always appear to rush into the western desert.

Their aura is extremely obscure. If a ghost is perceived carefully, you will find that they are all quasi-emperors, and they are quasi-emperors of the heavens, with a huge number.

As Xi Zun said, the quasi-emperor could not block the temptation of the Immortal Art of Emperor Dao. He sneaked into the Western Desert and secretly looked for Ye Chen in order to capture him and run to the prehistoric land to ask for a bounty.

"It's really exciting to cause trouble under the eyes of the prehistoric clans." In the copper stove, the guy Kui Niu started stewing meat soup again.

"Walking with the boss, not only can you drink soup, but you can also eat meat." Li Changsheng put the ingredients in and smiled shamelessly.

The two were very busy, but Ye Chen was silent, frowned slightly, looking at the ethereal and vain outside through the passage, narrowing his eyes slightly, and shining sharp cold light.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, the three of them asked one after another.

"If you have great supernatural powers, you will deduce me." Ye Chen said lightly, "It is a quasi-emperor level, and it is not an ordinary quasi-emperor. The supernatural powers he has also seized the creation of heaven and was extremely mysterious."

"Man cultivation?" Xi Zun frowned and asked tentatively.

"It's still a man who is good at divination." Ye Chen said coldly, "The eight tribes stop the battle, which is probably related to him."

"Another lackey, you have to hide it, and you can't deduce it." Li Changsheng couldn't help but curse.

"If you want to find me, you have to see if he has the ability." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and another mysterious light was covered with the surface of his body, which was Zhou Tian's power [     www.biqugexx.biz], which concealed his origin.

"The evolution of Zhoutian." On the top of a towering mountain in the Western Desert, an old man in a black robe was surprised, "A little saint, who was carrying such magical powers, really surprised me."

This old man is not simple, he is the master of the best, known as the ancestor of Yantian. He is not visible in Xuanhuang, but is extremely powerful, and his secret techniques are superb.

"Can you deduce his exact position?" The quasi-emperor of the Eight Clans was also there, and asked one after another, his tone was much calmer. At least he was stronger than that of the ancestor Yantian. The prehistoric clan was terrifying, but he also respected the strong.

"It will take some time." The ancestor Yantian smiled faintly, and his old eyes flashed with gloomy light, "He can't escape."
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