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Chapter 1865 Dinglai

"This..." After hearing Ye Chen's words, the scene was in full swing. The expressions of the monks in the heavens became extremely exciting, confused and shocked, and various expressions appeared on their faces.

"Will he be the dead Chen Ye? How is this possible?"

"How did he avoid the eight emperor soldiers?"

The discussions came one after another, forming a tide, one wave higher than another, and too many monks were already dizzy.

Chen Ye, he is the hottest person these days.

In the starry sky, with only the help of quasi-imperial soldiers, they dared to fight in the prehistoric world with irritation, killing corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river.

In the sea of ​​stars, the army was destroyed by the vast army, and blood stained the galaxy. Countless warships in the sea of ​​stars sank.

In the Western Desert, the movement was even greater. It picked up the civil war between the eight tribes and led to the heavenly tribulation of the Eight Emperors, and broke into the vast world and ran around the sky.

These things are all against the will of heaven.

It’s a pity that the extraordinary genius was buried under the imperial army. Whenever I recall it, I couldn’t help but sigh.

But now, I was told that Chen Ye was still alive, so why wouldn't I be shocked? This news came and caught people off guard.

"No wonder, no wonder it looks so familiar. It's Chen Ye." Chiyangzi sighed, feeling his head buzzing, "You can escape the eight emperor soldiers' ultimate kills, that's awesome!"

"Since Chen Ye is the one who has the qualifications to look down on the prehistoric world. All the eight emperors of the prehistoric world have been slaughtered. Who dares to underestimate him?"

"It's really unexpected." Jiang Taixu and Mo Yuan smiled and shook their heads. Even though their mood was in a big way, they had a great upsurge.

"Now he makes me remember another person." Phoenix smiled complicatedly, Chen Ye and Ye Chen were so similar.

"Okay, it's lively now." Emperor Tianshuo said with a smile, and said, not forgetting to glance at the prehistoric tribe.

"It will be more lively later." Xiaolu took out the wine pot and twisted her neck hard, as if she was warming up before the war.

"Immortal Mother, wasn't it accidental?" Xiao Jiuxian flashed his big eyes and laughed like a playful elf.

"Accident." Yao Chi Fairy Mother chuckled and looked at Xiao Jiuxian with interest, "Girl, you seem to know it before."

"Secret." Xiao Jiuxian laughed and took out a pack of candies. It tasted great. She didn't forget to stuff Chen Yi one. Tianshuo and Xiaolu were looking at it, and they also wanted to have a piece.

The real person of Jiuxiao came again, and he dragged him away. This time he had to look at it. If he was not careful, he would be gone again.

"Yan Tian, ​​you damn old dog." The little monkey emperor had already started to curse, and the younger generations all looked cold.

If it weren't for the Yantian, Ye Chen wouldn't have been exposed so quickly.

His words didn't matter, and he pushed Ye Chen to the forefront, and the great tribes in the prehistoric world would definitely unite.

It’s okay that Yantian is a prehistoric clan, but Yantian is a god of heaven, which is so harmful to all heavenly heroes.

"Damn it." The younger generations were angry, and the older generations were so angry that their stomachs were ache, and they were rushing to kick him to death.

"He deserves to die even more." Yan Tianyin laughed, very happy. As long as Ye Chen died, nothing mattered as to the rest.

"Let's destroy that guy!" The old quasi-emperor cursed secretly.

"Reliable." Jiuchen took out a rusty iron sword, yelled at it, and wiped it hard with his sleeves. Jiang Taixu and others looked at him. It was the imperial weapon.

"Chen Ye, he is still alive." The shocking sounds under the sky continued, and the movement became louder and louder.

"Okay, very good. I let you escape in the past, but I will punish you today." Compared to the monks of the heavens, the prehistoric clan laughed fiercely, like evil ghosts, gloomy and terrifying.

Because Ye Chen's identity was exposed, they really joined forces tacitly. Dozens of immortal lights penetrated into Tianxiao. Each of them was an extremely Dao Emperor's weapon, and a wisp of the extreme Dao Emperor's power spread across the world. The heaven and earth were buzzing, and various destructive visions intertwined to outline a terrifying picture.

The clear sky became dim and dull, and the rolling prehistoric aura also concealed the world no longer bright.

"Damn it." The Holy Ape Emperor cursed angrily, stood in Xutian suddenly, activated the Jidao Emperor's weapons, and revived the Jidao Emperor's power.

"Damn it." Emperor Xuanwu and Emperor Kuiu both snorted coldly, and they merged into one place, and the soldiers of the various families gathered together.

The quasi-emperors of the heavens, such as the Seven Sons of Donghua, the Demon Lord of the Heaven Swallowing Heaven, the Phoenix, the Real Man of Jiuxiao and the Immortal Mother of Yaochi, all of them ascended to the sky and stabilized the universe of the world.

However, in the vast world, dozens of extreme emperor weapons, regardless of the number of strong men or the number of imperial soldiers, were three times that of the heavens, and the momentum of the heavens was suppressed on the spot.

"Absolutely suppressed!" The old man in the white robe of the seven-colored Phoenix tribe frowned, "The formation of the prehistoric tribe is too large."

"Uncle, he saved my life, you have to help him." Tianzhi pulled the old man in white robe, his eyes full of hope.

"Let's take a look first." The old man in white robe took a deep breath, "My clan has been neutral since ancient times, and participating in it is a war."

"In theory, it should be here." The imperial inheritances of Tianshuo, such as Tianshuo, were all looking at the sky, as if waiting for someone. Even Jiuchen, the guy, was looking up at Ye Chen, waiting for reinforcements from the Great Chu, and they were also waiting.

The heaven and earth are buzzing, the power of nirvana is rampant, raging and raging, the heavens confront the prehistoric world, dozens of imperial weapons are like a round of suns, the extreme pressure has caused the heaven and earth to collapse. People with weak cultivation are already squirting blood, and they cannot stand firmly.

The atmosphere is tense. No matter whether the party orders, a war will break out and the war will ignite the heavens in all realms.

"I won't give up until I kill you!" Ye Chen glanced at the sky, and there were shadows everywhere, covering the vast sky.

"You can't escape and kill today." The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world shouted loudly, and his voice filled the heavens like a rumbling sound. The cold and majestic Emperor's weapons all over the sky have imprisoned the heavens.

"In the Western Desert, you also say the same thing." Ye Chen clenched his ears and blew the earwax out casually. Facing the alliance of the prehistoric clans, it was like nothing happened.

"Then kill." Qiongqi's quasi-emperor was furious and activated the imperial army, aimed at Ye Chen, and was about to sweep out the Imperial Dao Immortal Light.

However, at this moment, a rumbling sounded suddenly.

But when I saw the sky, I broke a big hole, and a fairy light shot out from the inside. I looked carefully and realized that it was a large cauldron, huge, heavy, simple and natural, surrounded by golden characters, arranged by themselves. In a vague way, I could hear the sound of the sky intertwined with the avenues, which was very mysterious and extraordinary.

Isn’t that tripod the original artifact of Ye Chen? From Heng Yue Fei came, he passed through the starry sky and came to Xuanhuang.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Chaos Cauldron hung in front of Ye Chen, trembling loudly, as if excited, crying, and grievances. It was like a child who found his home. After nearly three years of separation, he returned to his master again.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Ye Chen raised his hand and gently stroked it. The vicissitudes of laughter were indeed a reunion in his past and present lives. The arrival of the Chaos Cauldron made him feel warm.

"Da Luo Divine Iron." Seeing the Chaos Cauldron, the eyes of the prehistoric tribes were lit up, and they were full of greed. No matter how low the vision was, they could see that the extraordinaryness of the Chaos Cauldron was cast by the Da Luo Divine Iron. It was an absolutely priceless treasure. Even the emperor might not have found one. Unexpectedly, there was such a piece, and it was cast into a big tripod.

In addition, there are also the golden ancient characters imprinted on it, which are Dunjia Tian characters. They are related to Dunjia Tian Books, and are even more extraordinary. Like a tripod, they are also priceless treasures.

"That's it, the Chaos Cauldron?" Chi Yangzi opened his mouth, looking a little surprised, "Ye Chen's natal magic weapon?"

"Why is Ye Chen's natal weapon so kind to Chen Ye?" The old quasi-emperor was surprised, "It's really new."

"Is it the main thing to recognize Chen Ye? When will this happen?"

"I don't think of him as my master. He is his master." Jiang Taixu took a deep breath and couldn't help but smile.

"What does it mean?" Chi Yangzi turned around, looking puzzled. Anyone who listened to it turned his head and looked at Jiang Taixu.

"Chen Ye, call me the other way around." Jiang Taixu didn't say anything, but Demon Abyss smiled slowly, his words were full of profound meaning, as if he had seen the clues from the reaction of the Chaos Cauldron.
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