"Kill." The powerful men of the two clans shook the world and attacked Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang. The magical powers and secret techniques and magical instruments were overwhelmed by the earth. The two emperors were destroyed, and the state of mind could be imagined.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Ye Chen was still strong, his combat power returned to his peak, and he stood side by side with Ji Ningshuang. He had a tacit understanding, attacked each other and assisted each other, and the two tribes were defeated.

As for other prehistoric tribes, they became observers, one was afraid of Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, and the other was that they wanted Jin Zi and Scorpio to be cannon fodder. They just needed to hold Ye Chen and the others, and everything was easy to say.

Without them to help the battle, just how could the thousands of people from Jin Qi and Scorpio tribes fight Ye Chen and the others? One powerful man from the prehistoric world was destroyed. Not only did he not hurt the two of them, he suffered heavy losses instead.

This world was covered with blood, and the earth was covered with blood and bones, and was filled with broken battle flags.

"Bastard." The two quasi-emperors roared, cursing Ye Chen and the others, and also cursing the other tribes of the prehistoric world. They watched the power of the prehistoric world be wiped out little by little, but they still stood by and watched.

Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang don’t care about this or that, they just want to kill. They don’t unite in the prehistoric world and defeat them one by one.

I don’t know when the world became quiet and silence like death.

The powerful men of Jin Qi and Scorpio tribes did not continue to attack. Looking at their number, they had dropped sharply from thousands to hundreds, all of which were killed by Ye Chen and the others, and they were almost wiped out.

Xutian, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang stood, their murderous aura dancing with evil aura, dyed the blood of the prehistoric world.

They look like legends and myths, looking down at the heaven and earth, looking down at the eight wildernesses. This is the power of the God of War and the Queen. In the eyes of the world, their figures are more dazzling than the scorching sun.

Looking at them, everyone in the prehistoric world was retreating, and no one dared to step forward.

Those eyes were full of fear and those who were not strong in their minds were trembling with their hands holding the sword.

At this moment, even the powerful Scorpio and the Golden Clan clan were retreating.

Seeing the emperor's son being destroyed with his own eyes, but he did not dare to seek revenge. Those two were just two terrible gods of killing. The emperor's parents and children were killed. Who would dare to Yingfeng? They were afraid, and they were all afraid.

What a irony this scene.

There were 100,000 powerful people in the prehistoric world, including the quasi-emperor and the saint king who were suppressed to the holy king. They surrounded the two of them, but no one dared to fight. Not only did they dare not fight, they were frightened by the two of them and retreated tremblingly.

Kill the East God and kill the Holy Body!

The tranquility of the world was finally broken by the loud shouts from all directions.

Three million great army of prehistoric times has arrived.

Looking away, clouds and mist rolled around everywhere, covering the earth, standing all over the sky, the aura of the prehistoric world surged, the battle flags of the prehistoric world were rushing, and the momentum was connected, and the world was covered with no light.

Dozens of sons of the prehistoric emperors have also arrived.

The sons of the emperor, all of whom are majestic, wearing ancient armor, with vast qi and blood. The domineering bloodlines made the people of the prehistoric world unable to help but crawl, as if they were the emperors of eternal ages.

Now, the strong man from the prehistoric world who was still retreating had confidence.

Especially the Scorpio and the Golden Wild tribes, their stern eyes were stained with blood, and they were so angry that they gritted their teeth. Their faces were ferociously twisted, just like the demons of the Infinite Hell.

Unfortunately, they waited for reinforcements, but their emperor son was buried in the dust of history before they could wait. The loss of both their clans in this battle was so tragic that they could not bear to blame.

As he spoke, the army of prehistoric times approached infinitely.

Compared with the prehistoric world, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, who were surrounded in the center, are like two grains of sand and dust in the vast ocean.

"I heard that they are husband and wife?" On the top of a mountain outside the encirclement, the Sun and Moon God Son stood up with awesome eyes. Through the misty, he could see Ye Chen and the others and kept sighing, "The holy body is indeed compatible with the East God, but his mind is not very good."

"Knowing that the prehistoric world has surrounded me, I still do it, run away!" King Wu of Eastern Zhou rubbed his eyebrows, "Does of emperors and three million cultivators have no way to save this lineup."

The emperors of the heavens also arrived. Looking at the picture, their expressions were extremely ugly. As King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty said, he could not save him even in the center of the encirclement, and it was not impossible to save him, but he had to be prepared to be wiped out, and he might not be able to save him.

"This scene is so lively." In the encirclement, Ye Chen turned his head and smiled at Ji Ningshuang.

"Actually, you don't need to be here to accompany me." Ji Ningshuang smiled whispered.

"It's rare to get together, it's lively!" Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely.

"The East God Yao Pool, the holy body Ye Chen, is destined to have a great harvest today." The faint laughter resounded throughout the Nine Heavens, and was passed down from the Emperor Taotie. The guy was king of the Nine Heavens, his eyes were like an abyss, and he could not see the bottom of his eyes. The Tao was still so predatory and greedy. There was nothing they dared to swallow, especially when they smelled the pure qi and blood of Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, his eyes were filled with greed.

"No one came out to fight alone?" Ye Chen smiled at the emperor's sons of the prehistoric world.

"The battle for trapped beasts is boring." The corners of the Armadillo Emperor's mouth were slightly raised, and he laughed so hard that he was amused.

"As the emperor's son, I don't have the courage to fight alone?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

"You are not worthy." The Emperor's Son of Bloody Soldier smiled sinisterly.

"I really don't like to listen to this." Ye Chen curled his lips, "not only I don't like to listen to it, but my wife doesn't like to listen to it. It doesn't matter if you mess with me, but don't mess with her. She has a bad temper."

Ye Chen's words and echoes were also heard, which was a thunder that came from the sky.

A thunder trembled the sky.

Immediately, I saw dark clouds covered with dark clouds, layer by layer, extremely thick, like a sea of ​​clouds, surging and rolling, and wisps of thunder and lightning were like swimming snakes, tearing apart in the clouds and mist, as if looming. In addition, there was also a terrifying pressure that made the heaven and earth tremble and throbbing the mind.

"It's the heavenly tribulation." Jin Qi quasi-emperor suddenly shouted.

With a word, all the prehistoric people were trembling. All the prehistoric people, including the son of the prehistoric emperor, were afraid of it.

The heavenly tribulation is not scary, what is afraid of is where to overcome it. If you overcome it in the starry sky where birds do not shit, no one cares about you, but here is different, there are three million armys of prehistoric lands in a radius of tens of thousands of miles?

Just imagine, if someone passes the tribulation at this moment, it is not a disaster for one person, it is a disaster for three million people. Three million people pass the tribulation at the same time. What kind of scene is this world and the world will be chopped into ashes.

"Bastard." Qiongqi's Quasi-Emperor was furious, "Whose robbery?"

"It's her, it's her calamity." A great sage from the prehistoric world pointed at Ji Ningshuang.

Yes, it was Ji Ningshuang's disaster. Although she was a saint king, she was a saint king who had not passed the disaster. The reason why she was surrounded was so calm because of this ace, and she was so lively!

She was calm, Ye Chen was even calmer, and even happy. He had no intention of leaving and wanted to deal with Ji Ningshuang. He was not afraid of the Sixteen Emperors' Heavenly Tribulation, and naturally he was not afraid of Ji Ningshuang's Heavenly Tribulation.

The most important thing is to stay a piece of disaster to expand the scope and drink a pot of it.

"Kill her." Dozens of emperors from the prehistoric world move together and pounce on Ji Ningshuang. Each of them is the emperor's immortal method. They are not stupid. They know how to find the root cause. Just destroy Ji Ningshuang who leads the catastrophe, and the heavenly tribulation will disappear. Otherwise, a heavenly tribulation will be a devastating blow to the prehistoric world.

"I still want to kill us for a second, what are you thinking?" Ye Chen sneered, and Ji Ningshuang disappeared instantly, and they all used the secret method of changing the world against the will of heaven and earth. They changed positions with the powerful people in the wilderness, and avoided the ultimate kill of the emperor. Even the emperor's sons of the wilderness could have thought that they would have left a backup plan long ago.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Dozens of sects of Emperor Dao Immortal Magic Thief were domineering. They failed to hit Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, but they knocked the world where they stood before, and their power was too great. The people who were close to each other suffered great disasters. Their physical bodies collapsed and their souls were silent, and they even saved their screams.

"Principle the world." The Armadillo quasi-emperor shouted angrily and pinched the seal.

Like him, no less than a few thousand quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world used secret methods of imprisonment to overcome the heaven and the earth.

However, under the cover of heavenly tribulation, the so-called spatial imprisonment is a decoration. A thunder strikes down, everything is false. Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang move the sky and the earth, and how to use it.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." Dozens of emperors in the prehistoric world shouted and rushed to Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang to kill. They were the emperor's sons and believed that they could resist the heavenly tribulation. Whether they could withstand it depends on what level of Ji Ningshuang's heavenly tribulation was. If they exceeded their tolerance range, even if they had to avoid the edge.

At this moment, the three million prehistoric army was in a state of chaos and retreated out in despair. Ji Ningshuang was the emperor's son level, and her heavenly tribulation was not a joke. Unless the emperor's son level, who dared to resist it?

In this case, walking is the best way. If you run slowly, a thunder will fall and you will be slashed into ashes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sky was shaking and rumbling.

The heavenly disaster has come, and lightning streaks intertwined into a waterfall, pouring into the sky.

Ji Ningshuang's expression was indifferent, and her crystal-clear jade hand waved, erasing the lightning.

Ye Chen had separated from her, and had calculated the distance. He also pulled more people from the prehistoric world to overcome the tribulation within the scope of the heavenly tribulation. The two of them cooperated to double the scope of the heavenly tribulation.

Looking at the vast army in the wilderness, at least one million passively responded to the disaster.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Under the sky, blood flowers bloomed, and even the flying blood mist turned into ashes under the thunder.

Screams and wails were everywhere, and the people in the prehistoric world were annihilated. It was basically a thunder and lightning. It was not that they were not strong enough, but that Ji Ningshuang's heavenly tribulation was too terrible. Not to mention the Holy King and the Great Sage, even the Quasi-Emperors of the Prehistoric World could not save their lives.

Looking down at the world, it was a scary scene: the dark figures turned into ashes in pieces, and the world of tens of thousands of miles was shrouded in lightning, like thunderstorms, pouring over the world.

"It's awesome!" Looking at the scene, Ming Jue grinned and swallowed his saliva.

"I counted on my fingers and found that everyone in Ye Chen's family liked to use the heavenly tribulation to deceive people." The ancient Qilin Jiuchen held his hands, with a serious expression on his face, and a meaningful look, "This is the truth."

No one refuted this, just saying that Ye Chen, when he passed the tribulation, he was alone, and wherever he was busy, he would go to wherever he was busy. If he didn't drag a hundred thousand people to have fun together, he wouldn't be Ye Chen.

Now, his wife has also learned his true teachings and has learned bad things from him. She thinks it is too lonely to survive the tribulation alone and always wants to find some people to accompany her. This time, the prehistoric world is very proud of her. Three million people gather together, and the tribulation of three million people, let alone watching, just listening, I feel trembling.

"No wonder I didn't escape before. I was waiting for the prehistoric world?" Mu Yang, the son of the Emperor Zhu Tian, ​​said with a smile.

"The battle power of the Dongshen Yaochi is not weak in the holy body. Her heavenly tribulation will most likely attract the body of the Emperor's Law." Emperor Tianque's son Li Fengqiu pondered, and was very afraid of this heavenly tribulation.
Chapter completed!