Chapter 1853 The battle of the world
The Great Chu in the early morning is peaceful and quiet, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and the dewdrops on the branches and leaves reflect the sunshine crystal clear.
However, this tranquility was broken by a wolf howl, which shocked the entire people of Great Chu.
The sound was transmitted from Tianxuan Gate, or to be more precise, it was transmitted from the man named Wang, who had a voice and had a turtle spirit.
The Nine Emperors were alarmed, the Sword God and the Donghuang Taixin were also alarmed, and they rushed over and saw the King of Humans squatting on the altar, holding a gossip plate in both hands, making the thief laugh excited.
“你有病吧!大早上的,嚎什么嚎.”东凰太心满脸黑线,正与心上人剑非道吃早餐,何等温馨,就因人王一嗓子,顿时被打破,有一种揍人的冲动.
"Holy Body, Ancient Holy Body, He is Ancient Holy Body." The Human King ran down the altar, like a crazy person, jumping up and down, speaking incoherently, sometimes whining, sometimes laughing, like a fool.
"The Ancient Holy Body? What Ancient Holy Body?" Everyone was confused when they heard this, and they really couldn't see through the guy, the King of Man.
"Chen Ye, that Chen Ye is the bloodline of the ancient holy body." The human king laughed loudly and finally came to life.
"Impossible, how could there be two holy bodies in one era?" The King of War frowned, and everyone present did not believe it.
"What if the word Chen Ye is called the other way around?" The King of Humans smiled mysteriously and winked at everyone.
"Call it in turn." The quasi-emperors looked at each other when they heard this.
The next moment, their eyes became bright and bright. Chen Ye shouted in reverse, wasn't it Ye Chen?
At this moment, the eyes of the quasi-emperors collectively looked at the Human King, staring at them tightly, and their bodies became tense, hoping to get a definite answer from the Human King's mouth.
"Ye Chen, I'm back." The king of man's words were very deep.
"It's really him?" King Zhan suddenly stepped forward, holding the shoulders of the King of Humans with both hands, and the force was neither light nor heavy.
"Yes, yes." The king of humans grinned, his little shoulders were pinched and his bones were broken into pieces.
"Chen Ye, Ye Chen, why didn't I expect it?" Old Master Di slapped his forehead with an extremely wonderful expression.
"It ran away, it ran away." Before the quasi-emperors were surprised, the sound of shouting came from the outside world.
When the old man opened the water curtain, he saw a ray of fairy light flying out of Hengyue Sect, breaking through the vanity and heading straight for Xuanhuang.
After looking carefully, I saw that it was a cauldron, huge, heavy, simple and natural. After looking carefully, it wasn’t Ye Chen’s Chaos Cauldron? He flew out of the Great Chu on his own.
"Let's go." Emperor Chu shouted a loud voice and stepped out of Tianxuan Gate.
Other emperors, Sword God, Donghuang Taixin, and even all the quasi-emperors of Tianxuan Gate also flew out of Tianxuan Gate, chasing Ye Chen's Chaos Cauldron, and heading straight for the Xuanhuang Continent.
At this moment, they all had a lot of imagination and only then did they truly understand why the Chaos Cauldron frequently showed abnormalities in these days, and why the Human King was unable to calculate Chen Ye's identity for a long time.
Now that everything has been explained, the Chaos Cauldron must have sensed the existence of the master, and the reason why the Human King cannot calculate it is because Ye Chen used Zhou Tian to conceal his identity.
Alive, Ye Chen is still alive, and he finally comes back.
Even the mood of the quasi-emperors was so excited that they burst into tears, and all their doubts were covered.
The Xuanhuang Zhongzhou, the Tianshan Mountains, the sky and the earth are covered with figures, black and bloody.
The huge battle platform is still there, many princes of the prehistoric clan are still there, and the cultivators who are locked on the copper pillar are still there, bloody, the picture is shocking and trembling.
The battle platform is bloody, all of which are the blood of the younger generation.
In the past half a month, too many young geniuses with strong energy have rushed to the battlefield, but without exception, they have all been killed.
And today will be more lively than the previous half month.
It is because today's prince of the Holy Ape tribe is going to take office.
The ancient races, the royal family of the Southern Region, many great sects in the Eastern Wilderness, many great sects in the Central Province, and the Jiuli tribes in the Northern Mountains all arrived.
In addition, many great masters, such as the Immortal Mother of Yaochi, Phoenix, Seven Sons of Donghua, Demon Lord of the Heaven Swallowing Heaven and Real Man of Jiuxiao, were also present to witness a death battle.
"After the war, I will be me." Long Jie also came, patting the little monkey emperor on the shoulder, and laughing freely.
"Get happy." Not only the Dragon Tribulation, the Son of the Witch Clan, the Southern Emperor, the Central Emperor, the Northern Saint, and the others also came.
Even the quirky little Jiuxian put on a battle suit. If a female general was at the peak, she would have to settle with the princes in the prehistoric world today.
The little monkey emperor smiled, turned around slowly, looked at the Holy monkey emperor, and then kowtowed, "Dad, I'm going."
This kneeling was the last one, and after going to the battle stage, he could never get off again, but he still had to go.
"There is no coward in the Holy Ape lineage." The Holy Ape Emperor spoke firmly, his waist was straight, his body was as tough as a mountain, and his flames were full of golden eyes, looking down at the four directions.
Even though they knew that their children were going to die, they did not stop them, just because they were the inheritance of the Emperor's Dao. The ancestors, the Great Emperor, fought the Holy Emperor, had been strong all their lives and had never surrendered.
As juniors, how could they weaken the reputation of their ancestors? Even if they die, they will only die in battle and live without any silence.
Not only did he not stop him, but no one of the people in the fighting battle of the Saint Ape Clan present stopped him. The Little Ape Clan is the prince of the Saint Ape Clan, carrying the glory of his ancestors and cannot wither back.
Moreover, the entire tribe of the Holy Ape Clan is here today, and after the Little Ape Emperor, they will start a war with the prehistoric world.
Perhaps, after today, there will be no more holy apes in the world, and the entire Holy ape clan's imperial inheritance will be cut off.
This is the strong lineage of the Fighting Saint Ape Clan.
People from all over the world were moved by the way. For the sake of the predecessors, this clan would start a war, even if it was annihilation.
It’s not that Xiao Yuanhuang has been on the battlefield like this.
Two years ago, there was such a battle platform at the foot of Zhutian Mountain. In that battle, Xuanhuang killed too many young masters, including Kui Niu, Beimingyu and Pangolin.
That was the little monkey emperor's brother, everyone in Xuanhuang knew that now there were only one of the seven brothers left.
Therefore, he was carrying not only the glory of his predecessors, but also the blood debts of his brothers and the revenge of immortality.
"It's really touching!" The princes of the prehistoric clan on the battlefield were all smiling, lying on the seat, playing with the tragedy, and looking at the scene below the stage with great appreciation.
The little monkey emperor snorted coldly, turned around suddenly, carrying a black gold iron rod, and the golden retrievers stood up like steel needles, each of which was surrounded by thunder and lightning. The domineering aura was surging and rolling, and a pair of golden eyes, with dazzling golden lights blooming.
"I can't overestimate my abilities." Prince Shin's Ninth Prince stood up with a smile.
"Fight." The little monkey emperor shouted, and Ling Tian smashed it with a stick. He seemed to be able to smash a hundred thousand miles of country.
Prince Shin-Ninth Prince sneered and stepped forward and regretted with bare hands.
The stick and the palms collided, and the space exploded.
Looking at both sides, the ninth prince of the lord was still towering like a mountain, but the little monkey emperor stepped back. Every time he took a step back, the battle platform was trampled and cracked, the black gold iron rod buzzed and trembled, and his arms were shaken and broken, and he could see his bright muscles and bones.
This move is a complete defeat, with bloodline absolutely suppressed, and the little monkey emperor has no advantage in front of the monkey.
After all, not everyone is as perverted as Ye Chen, and not everyone is as domineering as him.
"Kill." The little monkey emperor burned his true energy and blood at all, swung his stick and attacked again. Ling Tian had a stick and was domineering and unsupervised.
"You are far from you." Prince Wu Xiao smiled faintly, his body was like a ghost, and he easily avoided it. He pointed his divine light and poked a bloody hole on the little monkey emperor's chest.
The little monkey emperor swept across with a stick, smashing spaces.
The battle suddenly began, and the thunderous thunder shook the sky. A prince of the Holy Ape Clan and a prince of the Shaw fought against the sky. Blood poured like rain, but they were all from the Little Ape Emperor, which was very dazzling.
On the other hand, the battle was calm and composed, although at the same level, the combat power absolutely suppressed the little monkey emperor. Every time he made the move, the little monkey emperor was bleeding.
After only a dozen rounds, the little monkey emperor was already covered in blood and became crazy. However, he still lost.
Alas, looking at the miserable little monkey emperor, Jiang Taixu sighed, carrying the immortal ring ant eyes, and seeing more thoroughly. The little monkey emperor and the monkey emperor were not of the same level at all.
"As long as you fight like this, the little monkey emperor can't even stand for a hundred rounds." Chiyangzi shook his head secretly, "Jiaowu is too strong."
"Ye Chen is dead, the road to the night is gone. I don't even have a single one to support the scene in the world? It's really desolate!" The old quasi-emperor sighed, unable to bear to watch it anymore.
"If the little ape emperor dies, the Holy Ape clan will definitely start a war with the prehistoric world." The Demon Lord of the Devouring Heavenly Demon Abyss spoke, "The melee two years ago will continue, and the war will burn all the heavens in all realms."
"Where Ye Chen! How great would it be if you were still here!" Long Jie and the others looked red. Every time the little monkey emperor was bleeding, their fists would clench their fists, and blood was flowing between their fingers, ticking.
The people who fought against the Saint Ape Clan were calmer than they thought and watched quietly, but the more they were, the more terrifying it became. If the little ape emperor died, it would be a stunning battle.
"What you want is to start a war." The quasi-emperors of the prehistoric clan hidden in the dark all smiled grimly. If the Holy Ape Clan provokes the war first, the prehistoric clan doesn't mind trampling the entire heavens.
"Defeated." The conversation was heard, and the real person of Jiuxiao sighed.
After saying that, the little monkey emperor fell to Xutian. On the way down, the whole body of the fairy light was extremely dim.
With a rumbling sound, he landed on the battlefield and smashed the battlefield into a deep pit, which was a pool of blood.
"It's really boring." The ninth prince of Shin-Ji also came down, his robe was covered in blood, but it was all the blood of the little monkey emperor.
In the deep pit, the little monkey emperor crawled out, shaking, with countless scars all over his body, more than a dozen sternums were torn and his spine was broken, and through the scars, he could still see muscles and bones, blood flowing, flowing blood all over the battle platform.
Even the black gold iron rod he held was broken.
It was miserable, extremely miserable. The pair of bright and bright eyes became dull for the first time, the qi and blood had dried up, and the fairy light that protected the body had also dispersed, and it was at the end of the powerful crossbow.
"I heard of Kuiniu, you are the eldest brother." Prince Wu Jiu smiled, "That's a coincidence. I also destroyed him, but soon you two will meet in hell."
The little monkey emperor didn't say anything, but cried. The strong lineage was filled with tears, hating that he was too useless.
Half of the seven brothers died at the hands of the emperor, and he was the only one left, but he still couldn't avenge him.
After this defeat, he was ashamed of his ancestors and his brothers. He tried his best, but he was defeated until his death was gone.
"Ant." The ninth prince of Shin-Ji smiled sinisterly, and with a palm pressed down, the little monkey emperor would definitely die.
Seeing this, everyone in the heavens closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them anymore. The combat power was absolutely crushed, and it was even more passionate and hard to resist the heavens.
"My son, go first, Father and our clan will arrive later." The Holy Ape Emperor shouted, not intending to rescue him. The whole clan members took out iron sticks and prepared to start a war. The domineering aura rolled and the sky was buzzing.
Ah..., the little monkey emperor roared and roared, very sad. He held the broken iron rod and dragged his broken body, and rushed towards the ninth prince of Shin-Kao, with blood and tears on his face. This was his last charge.
However, at this moment, a golden light fell straight from the sky, pulling the little monkey emperor down behind him, and then clenched the golden fist and smashed the palm prints of the shaved sword into pieces with one punch.
"Stop, change me." Ye Chen came, covered in a mask, flying black hair. Although his words were plain, they were like eternal thunder, spreading all over the world and the sky was trembling.
Chapter completed!