"Little Saint King, I don't know how to be a good person, I have to teach you how to be a human being." The fat old man curled his lips and swung his palm at random. In his opinion, his great holy realm cultivation level no longer requires secret techniques, and just one palm can suppress the Saint King.

The fist and palms collided, and the roar suddenly started, accompanied by the splash of blood.

However, the blood was not Ye Chen's, but the fat old man's. He was confident that he was not able to suppress Ye Chen with one palm, but was hit by Ye Chen to break the metacarpal bone and retreat.

Look at Ye Chen again, standing leisurely, like a tough monument, unmoving, fighting against the Great Saint, he gained the upper hand.

"What a freak, such a hard fist." A few hundred feet away from the opposite side, the fat old man shook his palm hard, grinning in pain. He really didn't pretend to be good and broke it on the spot.

"Do you have a secret treasure to protect your body?" The fat old man muttered, staring at Ye Chen with bright eyes, confirming that Ye Chen was only in the Holy King realm, but he could punch the Great Saint vomit blood, which was really weird.

"Just as long as the word Dunjia Tian is used, it will never hurt your life." Ye Chen smiled and walked step by step on the dazzling fairy river. His body was as heavy as a mountain, and his trembling sky was shaking.

"The consequences are very serious when underestimating the Great Sage like this." The fat old man patted his belly, returned to his happy expression, and evolved a secret method with one-handed hands. There was a five-star light in his palm, pressing it towards Ye Chen.

Immediately, the five-star light became larger and turned into a formation. It was a trapped magic array. It portrayed the secret technique of sealing the body, which was very extraordinary.

Ye Chen laughed happily, his steps disappeared, and he was like walking in the garden, and he escaped from the magic array in just three or two seconds.

"Oh? I'm still a master of formations." The fat old man raised his eyebrows and immediately became very interested in Ye Chen.

After the words came, his momentum suddenly rose, and his qi and blood rolled like a sea, and the pressure of the Great Saint level spread toward the starry sky in all directions.

Immediately, he disappeared like a ghost, and showed his body again. He was three feet away from Ye Chen. The purple fairy light lingered in his fingertips pointed to Ye Chen's eyebrows, which was still a secret technique of sealing the seal.

"This method is useless to me." Ye Chen smiled, leaned his head slightly, avoided a finger, and then swung the fat old man away with a palm.

"Monster, what a monster." The fat old man stopped and covered his old face and cursed. He still underestimated Ye Chen too much. Although his cultivation is only a Saint King, his combat power is very domineering.

"It's my turn." Ye Chen came again, covering the starry sky with one palm.

The fat old man's face was dark, his fingers were put together, and he drew a galaxy against the sky, cracking the starry sky and breaking Ye Chen's palm print.

He no longer held back, pointed at the divine light and pointed Ye Chen from a distance from the sky.

This time, a finger is no longer a secret method of banning, but an attacking power. It has a strong penetration power, and the space is like that fragile white paper.

Ye Chen became urinated and rushed straight, without dodging. He resisted that finger and killed the fat old man.

The fat old man changed his despair. He didn't expect that Ye Chen was so naturally. You must know that the Great Sage's finger was not a joke. If he was not careful, he would be killed instantly on the spot.

He made the applause crisply and killed Ye Chen, who was close to him, returned the fat old man's blow, and slapped him hard and knocked him away.

"I'm angry, I'm angry." The fat old man cursed, too lazy to use secret techniques, and a ray of fairy light flew out from his eyebrows.

After looking carefully, I realized that the ray of fairy light was a treasure seal, like a jade seal in the mortal world, with dragon patterns engraved on all sides. It was the fat old man's natal weapon, as heavy as a giant mountain on Mount Tai. Before it had actually fallen, the starry sky collapsed inch by inch.

Ye Chen didn't even look at it, and kicked the treasure seal over with just one kick.

The fat old man suddenly blew his blood, not knowing whether it was shocked or injured. A little holy king kicked the great holy soldier with one kick. He had never seen such a cruel person for more than two thousand years of practicing Taoism.

"Try mine." Ye Chen laughed and sacrificed his natal magic weapon.

Only a buzzing sound was heard, the Chaos Cauldron came out of the divine sea, and the buzzing and trembling.

Compared with the treasure seal, the Chaos Cauldron is much stronger. It is cast from Daluo Divine Iron, engraved with many characters of Dunjia Tian, ​​and is blessed with the Chaos Dao Rules. It swallows countless quasi-imperial weapons. Its terribleness is comparable to quasi-imperial weapons, and even the Great Saint may not be able to withstand it.

"Hum... Chaos Cauldron?" Looking at the Chaos Cauldron that Ling Tian pressed, the fat old man was stunned for a moment, as if he recognized the Chaos Cauldron.

Because he shook his mind in an instant, the Chaos Cauldron was pressed down, and his body staggered, and his domineering a mouthful of blood leaked.

"Are you a holy body?" The fat old man coughed up blood and looked at Ye Chen with a wonderful expression. He recognized the Chaos Cauldron, but how could he not know the Holy Body? That Chaos Cauldron is the best symbol.

"Senior, good-looking." Ye Chen shook his head and pursed his hair.

"No wonder it's so powerful." The fat old man grinned and sighed. His ears were called out to the reputation of the ancient holy body. Ye Chen, who was at the peak of the Holy King, was enough to compete with the quasi-emperor.

"I just want the word Dunjia Tian. Senior, why not be able to do it?" Ye Chen's eyes were shining, and the fat old man was smiling.

"Give it, I'll give it." The fat old man was timid, he couldn't be timid.

"That's right!" Ye Chen smiled and removed the Chaos Cauldron.

However, the nonsense is that as soon as the Chaos Cauldron was withdrawn, the fat old man ran away, and he had escaped thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, and the thief ran away.

Ye Chen's face turned dark and got up to chase him. He felt a little regretful. He should have the word "Shield" and let the person go. Now, he didn't catch the word "Dun Jia Tian" and ran away, and he ran very quickly.

In front, the fat old man was like a stream of light, passing through the starry sky. Maybe he ran too fast. After a few times, he even hit a meteorite. After that, he continued to escape and rolled and crawled.

Just kidding, that's the word Dunjia Tian, ​​which is his most valuable treasure. Just point to it and give it to it wherever you can say it.

"Old guy, don't let me catch you." Ye Chen cursed behind him very loudly, and his speed was not overwhelming. In just one or two seconds, he pulled the fat old man closer.

Seeing this, the fat old man suddenly accelerated and escaped even more unconventional.

The starry sky became particularly uneasy because of the pursuit and escape of the two. Ye Chen chased and let the moves along the way, which made too much noise.

Such a big news is difficult to attract attention. A large number of monks gathered together and when they saw the scene, they were shocked.

"I'm right! A little saint king is chasing the great saint?"

"If you can't see your face clearly, you should have a secret method to cover it up and be able to chase the Great Sage. The young man wearing a cloak must have a great origin."

"There are many real talents in the world, and another terrifying monster."

More and more people gathered, talking, pointing and slapping, and constantly slapping and stuttering. Most of them were looking at Ye Chen and peeking with secret techniques. However, the Taoist practice was low and nothing could be broken.

Amid the boiling sound, the fat old man rushed into a dead ancient star.

Ye Chen then arrived, and after that, he heard the rumbling sound of the ancient star resounding. Without looking at it, he knew that there was a big battle inside. Fortunately, it was the Dead Silent Ancient Star. Otherwise, God knew how many people were suffering.

After a long time of unfairness, the ancient star exploded and broke out. The gravel was flying. The fat old man came out, but he still rolled and crawled, without taking his head back. He just started to escape with his life.

"If you don't catch you, I will take your surname." Ye Chen chased you closely. It is rare to meet the word Dunjia Tian. Whether it is robbery or unreasonable, he will never let go of it. He often does shameless things and does not miss this.

"Hurry, keep up." The spectators from all over the world were also idle enough, huh, all of them chased after them. The audience was not too big, and this would be the topic of conversation after dinner.

However, if you want to watch a big show, you also need to be able to do it. At least, you have to be quick and you have to catch up.

Facts have proved that anyone who is idle and does not want to practice Taoism is not very fast. Every time he passes a starry sky, a group of people who watch big shows are exhausted and can only hear the rumbling and cursing gradually fade away.

They can't catch up, which does not mean that Ye Chen can't catch up. His speed of escape is unparalleled in the world, and his ability to chase people is the only one in the world. He is a great saint who is blocked in the starry sky again and again, and he is beaten up again and again so hard that he can't raise his head.

The rumbling sound will be annihilated at some point, and it will be a dead star.

The fat old man was panting, and he couldn't straighten his waist when he coughed.

He was trapped by the Emperor Dao Fuxi Formation. After several collisions, he was unable to break the magic array. In the end, he simply sat there.

It was embarrassing, and it was really embarrassing. He couldn't beat the Holy Body Ye Chen. He admitted it, but even his speed was crushed and he was captured alive.

"Run, why don't you run?" Ye Chen fell down, sweating profusely, almost letting this guy run away. It doesn't matter if the fat old man ran away, but the word "Dunjia Tianruo" was gone, so he felt sorry for him.

"I'm convinced, I'm convinced." The fat old man waved his hand, and was so embarrassed that he gave the three characters Dunjia Tian.

"This is almost the same." Ye Chen took it and was happy. If he got the word Dunjia Tian, ​​he would not be in vain. If he had to deal with the loss, he would have to deal with the loss! Anyway, he had a thick face.

"You are the Emperor's Fuxi Formation!" The fat old man was really so determined. He was snatched a good treasure and was still trapped at this moment. Not only was he not afraid at all, but he looked around in the magic circle and studied the formation.

"As you said." Ye Chen replied, and imprinted the word Dunjia Tian on the Chaos Cauldron, which are all good treasures.

"I've given you the word Dunjia Tian. I'll teach me this Emperor's Fuxi Formation!" The fat old man rubbed his old hands and laughed loudly.

"The Human King said that this formation cannot be spread out." Ye Chen shrugged.

"If you don't say it, I won't say it. Who knows, don't be so rigid." The fat old man laughed, "The human king won't pursue it."

"I am a person with strong principles." Ye Chen said meaningfully.

A sentence that is very principled and almost made the fat old man laugh. If someone else said this, he would still believe it, just forget it, you are nothing to do with principle.

Ye Chen, the ancient saint body, is a ruthless man. What the world has praised is not only his despicable achievements, but also his shameless virtue. He takes those things out and talks about them in three days and three nights. Everyone in the heavens and ten thousand realms knows them.

Let me tell Ye Chen about principles unless I go to the wrong set, this slutty face is principled? Stop making trouble, just take a shower and go to bed!

"What's your expression?" Ye Chen glanced at the fat old man.

"This is the expression, just understand." The fat old man stroked his big beard, with a serious expression on his face.

"Go." Ye Chen disagreed, pulled the Emperor's Fuxi Formation, turned around and left, and had already got what he wanted and had no time to talk nonsense.
Chapter completed!