Boom! Boom! Boom!

The vast starry sky rumblings across the star field, like the collapse of the doomsday.

There was a melee in the Chaos Sea, with more than a dozen emperors of the heavens at the level of battle against more than twenty emperors of the prehistoric world.

The misty nothingness over the Chaos Sea is also fighting. There are still more than twenty emperors in the prehistoric world, with huge formations, but they are besieging Ye Chen, and the emperor's sons are frequently beheaded.

"It makes my hands itchy." On the outside, the little monkey emperor scratched his ears and his forehead, hating that he was not able to participate in the battle at the imperial son level, so he had to watch with his eyes, and his blood was really boiling.

"Old Seven is domineering." Compared to him, Kuiniu was much more optimistic. He pulled his rough voice and howled so as to earth. He couldn't participate in the war, so he cheered for Ye Chen on the outside.

"The Holy Body Dominance." The juniors of the heavens screamed like waves, which was higher than the wave. Too many people were howling blood, but their voices did not diminish, which made the older generation's ears buzz.

"If there are no fifty emperors in this kind of combat power, I can't take Ye Chen down." Chiyangzi said, and stuffed cotton into his ears. The quasi-emperor-level ear power was also buzzing.

"So what if I win?" Yao Chi's fairy mother murmured and looked sad, and she was very sad about Ji Ningshuang's death. Although Ji Ningshuang is no longer the goddess of Yao Chi, she grew up watching her grow up. Now that she sees her death, the white-haired man sends black-haired man! This is the pain in the world.

"I really don't know how he will face Ye Fan when he returns to Da Chu." Dong Huang Taixin also murmured softly. He became a motherless child at the age of two or three. He will leave memories for countless years in the future. As the guardian saint of Da Chu, she should blame herself and failed to save Ye Chen's wife.

puff!

Amid the discussion, a sacred man with blood fell from his body. Before he could fall, he exploded into ashes. Another emperor's son was buried, and Ye Chen killed the soul in one blow through his body.

So far, there were seven sons of the Emperor of the Great Desert who were buried in Ye Chen's hands.

The face of the powerful man in the prehistoric world was a bit distorted with ferociousness, his eyes were blood red, showing the light of tyranny.

It was the holy body and Ye Chen who broke the situation of the prehistoric victory. The emperor's son was killed one after another, and a blood limit was bounded, turning the situation around, causing the prehistoric casualties to the extreme.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

More than one quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world was roaring inside and his eyes were about to split, and he wanted to quench Ye Chen's cramps and bones.

Unfortunately, the monks from all over the heavens did not give them a chance.

Previously, the powerful men in the prehistoric world surrounded the Chaos Sea, but at this moment, they became monks of the heavens. The figures of the tide and sea gathered the inner and outer layers of the Chaos Sea into a high wall, building human-shaped mountains for Ye Chen and the sons of the heavens.

At the same time, in the direction of Xuanhuang Continent, the imperial weapon was buzzing, and layers of extreme emperor power spread here, integrating the emperor's heavenly sound, aiming to warn the prehistoric world: the younger generation conquers and the older generation avoids it.

Irony, great irony.

Not long ago, the five major restricted areas were treated equally, but not long after, they became the disadvantaged side. As for opening the back door, don't think too much about it.

Puff! Puff!

In just a few minutes, the Emperor's son of the Supreme Wilderness was bleeding. One was torn to pieces by Ye Chen on the spot, the other was destroyed by Ye Chen's soul, and the Emperor's son was buried. That scene, time was permanently fixed.

There are nine emperors, and there are nine emperors who have been killed by Ye Chen. More than thirty emperors of the emperors of the emperor can still kill them. The battle record is unmatched among his peers.

"Exit, exit quickly." The powerful men in the prehistoric world couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly. Although they could not participate in the battle, they could call the emperor's son out. They knew that the other party would not die and would fight hard. This was a reckless behavior. If they fought, they would definitely be completely destroyed.

What they have to do is to take the emperor's son away as soon as possible and wait for the future before dealing with him.

However, the emperors of the Emperors of the Great Wilderness didn't listen to their call. Each of them looked like a mad dog, and each of them was red in their eyes, as if they wouldn't be finished without killing Ye Chen.

Anger has blinded them to the wisdom they should have. Even though they know they are defeated, they are still fighting desperately.

Because of their madness, Ye Chen, who was in the blood limit state, was bleeding all the time. On a few times, the holy body was blown up, leaving only a drop of blood, and reshaping the golden body.

From beginning to end, he never spoke, like a cold puppet, only knowing how to kill.

Looking at the sky from afar, his figure is bleak and thin among the sons of the Emperor of the Great Desolation, but also dazzling and dazzling. The golden qi and blood dance with the demons. The domineering holy body, steel and iron bones, and the continuous mysterious power surged all over the body, burning like fire, making it immortal and immortal. He is the fusion of the demon god and the war god, looking down on the world and overlooking the Eight Desolations.

The blood-resistance limit is his strong capital. He can advance and get out of the steel, and retreat and escape. If he is given enough time to kill the emperor's sons in the prehistoric world one by one, this is his strong confidence.

Both are the blood-resistance limit, and his combat power is even higher than Ji Ningshuang. This is not to say that Ji Ningshuang is not as good as Ye Chen, but because Ji Ningshuang was not mentally conscious and did not know how to adapt. She even more did not know how to use the blood-resistance limit to the extreme. This is her disadvantage.

But Ye Chen is different. He is extremely sober at this moment. He is very smart. He has perfect cooperation with many immortal techniques, knows how to advance and retreat, knows when to get out of the ultimate kill, and knows when to temporarily escape.

He was silent, but he was roaring in his heart, angrily scolding the sky and angrily scolding the Zhuxian Sword.

He cannot fall. He needs to kill, he needs to step on the blood and bones, go against the sky, and reach the peak of the Tao, and then kill to the end of nothingness, slaughter the ruthless heaven, and let the soul of Zhuxian Jian be buried all over the world, and use the hateful will of heaven to pay tribute to the wronged souls who died in vain.

kill!

For the first time, he spoke, and a roar came from his soul, full of anger, grief and unwillingness. With this roar, the starry sky trembled, and the few dead and silent stars nearby also exploded.

kill!

A son of the Emperor of the Great Desert also roared, and an immortal sect dominated the world and pierced Ye Chen's head.

kill!

Twenty emperors shouted loudly. In just a moment, twenty kinds of imperial immortal methods appeared, either sword shadows, sword lights, palm prints, or fairy light, exploding Ye Chen's holy body. The dazzling holy bones were stained with dark holy blood, and the Haoyu Xingtian was covered with the sky.

seal up!

Seeing Ye Chen being beaten up, twenty emperor sons formed seals one after another, an ancient imperial Taoist formation was formed, the complicated and mysterious imperial Taoist formation patterns were covered with the starry sky, and the power of the extreme emperor was spreading.

But they still underestimated the Blood Relay Limit.

The holy blood in the sky gathered in full swing and reshaped Ye Chen's holy body. Before the Emperor's Dao magic array was revived, he had already escaped and covered the sky with one palm, as heavy as a mountain, slapped an emperor's son into blood mud. Even his true body of the soul turned into a blood-colored cloud under this palm.

Thirty emperors have been destroyed by ten emperors.

Ye Chen, the ancient sage body, at this moment, not only became the ruthless person to kill the emperor, but also the god of killing the emperor's son. From the prince level, to the half-emperor level and the great emperor level, who has never slaughtered?

kill!

Even so, the emperor's son of the prehistoric world still continued to lose his life. Any ban on insisting on combat power will be opened up and suddenly become a demonic evil spirit, swallowing the strong and powerful, and conquering the eight wildernesses, all of which have become madmen. Xing Sen's eyes are bright red and bloody, and his face is so ferocious that it is distorted.

They are stronger, Ye Chen is even stronger. In the blood limit state, they open the domineering body and open the Chaos Realm, and use the character Dunjia Tian to arrange the formation in the body. Many amplification prohibitions are opened one after another.

The battle became extremely tragic, with the holy body dying and the emperor's son dying, and he really killed his life to the madness.

puff!

In the Chaos Sea, some people at the level of the Emperor of Heaven were severely injured, and the goddess of the ancient clan was almost buried.

Many emperor sons are the weakest. Because of the Zhuxian Sword, she has opened the full gods and has the strength to be hard-steel with the emperor son, but her combat power is still a little worse. It is rare to be able to persevere until this moment. She cannot fight again. If she fights again, she will die.

"Auntie, don't play anymore." The ancient goddess cursed coldly, and instantly escaped from the Chaos Sea.

"Where to go?" A son of the Emperor of the Great Desert snorted coldly and followed him to kill him.

The ancient goddess glanced at it and fled into the depths of the starry sky. Even if she could not fight again, she still had the value of survival, which was to lead the son of the prehistoric emperor out, which was the only thing she could do.

She and the Emperor's son of the Great Desert disappeared into the starry sky one after another.
Chapter completed!