When the Emperor of Heaven reached the level of the Emperor, Ye Chen's pressure was reduced sharply. Even so, the Heavens were still at a disadvantage. Looking around, there was no one to choose one, basically one to choose two, one to choose three.

The most important thing is that nearly thirty emperors of the prehistoric world were besieging Ji Ningshuang and blocking him in the eastern sky, so that she would not get too close to Ye Chen. If the distance was close, Ye Chen would become dishonest again. He would move the sky and change the earth one by one, and could kill the emperors of the prehistoric world one by one.

There is no way, whoever lets them be a couple, will Ji Ningshuang attack Ye Chen. It doesn’t matter if she attacks Ye Chen, but she is afraid that her attack will be transferred, and the blood limit state can be withstood anyone.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The world where Ji Ningshuang is located has the greatest fluctuations in fighting. The sky explodes, the earth collapses, the dark sky, thunder and lightning are rampant, and terrible visions intertwined the light of the doomsday. Nearly thirty sons of the prehistoric emperors are like immortal kings, lying in the sky of the extinction.

Ji Ningshuang was at a disadvantage, or she was pressed and beaten, and her delicate body was covered with blood.

The limit of blood is domineering, but it cannot resist many people. The other party is all the emperor's sons, and they are also the emperor's sons. Each person and one sect, the Immortal Art of Emperor Dao, one after another, is not a joke.

But it was the blood limit that gave her enough capital.

Ye Chen has never been so awesome in picking up thirty masters. Just about this, she won the game.

Her fight was in full swing, and the sky and the earth were broken.

The earth, the sky, and the sky are all figures of fighting. The melee of more than seventy emperors is like a melee. The emperor's blood is pouring like rain, turning the world upside down, overturning the yin and yang, and fighting like immortals and demons. It is necessary to defeat the heaven and earth until it collapses.

"Today, no one can leave." The emperor's son shouted, trembling, buzzing the eternal sky. The ferocious and terrifying faces were engraved with gloom, and the blood-filled eyes were filled with tyranny, and they wanted to destroy the emperor's sons of the heavens in this world.

"Whoever leaves, whoever is grandson." The emperor's son cursed. Although the number was suppressed, his momentum was not weak. He was not a madman, but he was better than a madman. He was not fighting, but he was all fighting for his life.

I didn't want to leave, but the emperor's sons of the heavens didn't want to leave. It would be great if I could really drag the emperor's son to the gate of the ruins and close them and bury them together. In short, they still made a profit.

I will kill you!

There are many battle circles, especially the three emperors who besieged Ye Chen, who screamed the loudest.

It is really interesting to talk about the three emperors of the prehistoric world. At first glance, they look exactly the same. When you look closely, they are really the same. Without asking, you will know that they are the three twin brothers.

There are three emperors in one family, and this family is the only one in the prehistoric world. Regardless of qi, blood, origin, and Taoist aggregate, the tacit cooperation between the three brothers is perfect. Every time they take action, they will destroy the world.

Ye Chen is very urinary. He beats three people alone, but he is strong and domineering, like a god of war in the Eight Desolations. His holy body swallows and spits out the origin, and a trace of essence burns like fire, stimulating the potential of the gods.

He was determined to use two things, fighting with these three emperors and paying attention to Ji Ningshuang. He was unsure of it. Nearly thirty emperors of the prehistoric world! It is really possible that Ji Ningshuang will be wiped out. The blood limit is almost immortal and will not be injured, but it is not true that he will not be injured.

"Can't drag it anymore." Ye Chen said intimately, and with the three emperors, he turned around and escaped.

"Whoever leaves, whoever is grandson." Ming Jue howled again. His throat didn't matter. Ye Chen, who had just escaped, staggered and almost fell into Xu Tian. Your grandma, are you scolding me! I'm in a hurry to save my wife, you've made up for it.

He scolded him, but Ye Chen, should he run away or run away? Ji Ningshuang was thirty at one stroke. If he was destroyed, he would be nonsense. He had to leave and lead Ji Ningshuang back and could not be dragged down.

"Where to go?" The boss of the three twin emperors snorted coldly, blocking the road with a palm.

"Get out." Ye Chen shouted loudly, punching Xutian through with one punch, blasting the emperor's son away.

"Leave." The second son of the third emperor came from behind and he had a sword to Ling Tian.

"Get out too." Ye Chen turned his hand and shook the immortal sword with his bare hands, shocked it back. Then he melted thousands of secret techniques and punched the third emperor who rushed over to vomit blood, and then he flew into the sky.

"Chasing." The three emperors were furious and chased each other.

Ye Chen didn't even look at it, just escaping, not because he was afraid of them, but because he wanted to lure Ji Ningshuang out.

Not to mention, when he ran away, Ji Ningshuang was really chasing him.

Nearly thirty emperors did not do it and tried their best to surround them.

Ji Ningshuang was fierce, with one sword, and one sword more domineering than the other, slashing the roadblocker flying all over the sky. Thirty emperors didn't stop her and were killed out of a bloody way.

"Bastard." The Emperor's Son of the Prehistoric World roared angrily, as ferocious as a demon. Thirty Emperor's Sons could not stop anyone. If this matter was spread, their faces and their faces would be lost.

But the facts proved that output was roaring and it was useless. Ji Ningshuang still killed her all the way. Her form was a bit tragic, with blood all over her body and a broken body. But those scars were not a problem. Who made her in the limit of blood, almost immortal and not injured, and she was instantly resurrected with full blood.

Awesome!

The emperors of the heavens who were still fighting were all grinning. The surrounds of thirty emperors in the prehistoric world could be achieved, so they could only worship them. There are monsters every year, and there are a lot of them this year.

kill!

The shouts of killing overwhelmed the rumbling sound.

At the front, Ye Chen was fleeing, three twin emperors were chasing, and further behind was Ji Ningshuang.

In the end, there were only nearly thirty emperors, all of which were huh.

They left, but they were still playing here, and the two-on-one lineup was in full swing.

As we fought, the world began to sway. The already dark world, the only remaining light, was swallowed by the darkness, and the great mountains and rivers were transformed into the space black hole as much as possible.

The time limit is really up, and it is impossible not to go out. Either you leave now or you don’t have to leave anymore.

"Whoever leaves, whoever is grandson." All the emperors in the heavens were scolding, pretending that they didn't see it, and were still fighting for life. Everyone was like crazy people, and they had no plans to leave, fighting for nothing at all.

They are not cowardly, but the son of the Emperor of the Prehistoric World is cowardly.

Everyone knows that if you don’t leave, you won’t be able to leave. You will retreat one by one and go straight to the exit. Without fighting for a moment, you can still fight when you go out, and you won’t have to lose your life here.

Hey!

The emperor's son of the heavens came to anger and climbed to the sky to chase and kill him.

Outside, the stars are full of figures, standing all over the world, and the darkness is surging like a tide. There are people from the prehistoric times, people from the heavens, old people and juniors, all staring at the exits of the ruins.

In the Chaos Sea, the giant gate of the Heavenly Venerable ruins was slowly closing, and no one came out. Only the shocking rumbling and surging blood mist rolled out of the gate.

"I heard that the princes and princes of the prehistoric clan were almost wiped out in the ruins." The crowds in the east, and the old quasi-emperor sighed with his hands in his arms, "It's a pity that I didn't look at any of them."

"It's not just the prince and the prince, but more than ten emperors have been killed." Chiyangzi said with a smile.

"There are still three million army of prehistoric times, and more than two million were killed by a heavenly tribulation of Dongshen Yaochi!" When the old man Yi Cangmu felt his tone trembling and full of surprise.

"When it comes to Ji Ningshuang's heavenly tribulation, it is really domineering, and has attracted sixteen emperors. Her talent is not weak in the holy body, and Ye Chen and his family are all people! All the people are demons."

"No matter what, the prehistoric clan suffered heavy losses this time." The monks from all over the heavens said one by one.

As he said that, he did not forget to turn his head and look at the prehistoric tribe.

Looking at the prehistoric clan again, the old faces were covered with frost, their eyes were red, and they gritted their teeth, and they were as ferocious as demons. The rolling murderous aura and evil aura could no longer be restrained.

How could it not be tragic? The prince-level and prince-level are almost destroyed. The emperor-level are more than a dozen people and there are still two million troops. What a loss? Even if it is a war, it will not be so many! So many times you enter the ruins of the Heavenly Lord, this time you suffer heavy casualties.

What’s ridiculous is that the lineup of the ancient tribes who entered the ruins was unprecedentedly powerful. They mobilized the army of cultivators. Whether it was the lineup of the emperor's son or the lineup of the strong, they all crushed the heavens.

But the ending was completely opposite. Not only did the cultivators in the heavens were eliminated, but a great counterattack was made. There were countless powerful people who were destroyed, with shame and absolute shame.

"The emperor's son of the heavens, he's doing beautifully." Among the crowds in the north, the shouts of hissing sounded through the starry sky. An old stupid cow and a golden monkey shouted loudly, and his howling domineering arrogance broke out.

Those two guys were Kui Niu and Xiao Yuanhuang.

They came out early but did not leave and kept guarding the exit. The subsequent battles were all said by the older generation after hearing the post. Those things, those who heard the thief came to the spirit, and never expected that Ye Chen and the others could fight so well. After destroying the prince and the prince, the prince and the emperor's son, they even killed more than two million troops in the prehistoric world.

Not to mention watching this with your own eyes, just listening to it will be so fucking that it is so cool that it can't help but howl.

"The emperor's son of the heavens, he's doing beautifully." The two men's hissings instantly aroused thousands of huge waves. The younger generation of the heavens gathered together, as if they were injected with chicken blood and started to scream.

"The Emperor's Son of the Heavens, do a pretty job." Not only the juniors, but also a group of old and indecent old guys, they also pretended to be pink and tender young guys, with their voices higher than the other. The main reason is that the Emperor's Son of the Heavens are so long-faced, and they are sorry for their ancestors if they don't scream twice.

Their howl didn't matter, and the already furious prehistoric clan exploded on the spot. The murderous aura surging and swallowing inch of the starry sky. His eyes were scarlet and covered with tyranny, and he was quite tempted to rush over, trying to start a war and use blood to extinguish the overwhelming anger.

"The younger generation conquers, and the older generation avoids it." Before the war begins, a misty word came from the direction of Xuanhuang Continent, majestic and cold, resounding throughout the starry sky through countless star fields.
Chapter completed!