"Looking for death." The powerful man named Shin shouted violently, and Thunder was furious because of Ye Chen's words. Hundreds of great saints sacrificed their natal magic weapons at the same time, covering the sky and pressing towards Ye Chen.

Hundreds of Dashi Sages attacked together, and the formation was so huge.

The void was covered in darkness.

The gods and gods changed their qualities and retreated into the ancient city one after another. Hundreds of great saints attacked at the same time, and the quasi-emperor may not be able to withstand it. It was not that they did not want to come forward to help, but that they could not. If they moved, the other dozen prehistoric races would definitely participate in the war. The situation would be even more difficult.

A group of rats!

Ye Chen shouted loudly, swung the mace, and smashed a copper stove that was pressing into pieces and burst.

puff!

A blood light suddenly appeared, and a great saint of the sage squirted blood and flew everywhere, just because the copper furnace that was smashed by Ye Chen was his natal magic weapon. The magic weapon was destroyed, and his master was retaliated by terror.

Ye Chen had not stopped, his qi and blood rose like fire, swinging his maces randomly, pressing against him, and was smashed to pieces by one by one. The scene was like playing baseball.

Crack! Crack!

These sounds are continuous, crisp and loud.

Looking up at Xutian, the bursting fragments of magic weapon fell in the sky, like rain of light, shining down, shining with various colors, extremely gorgeous.

Puff! Puff!

The sound of the magic weapon breaking is crisp, and the sound of the great saint vomiting blood is also a domineering person. Every time a magic weapon explodes, a great saint will be bloody, which will be terrible backlash and fall to the sky.

Gudong!

Looking at the scene outside the city, the cultivators of the heavens swallowed again.

That picture is lawless, it is a great holy soldier! In front of a saint king, he is so fragile that no great holy magic weapon can withstand Ye Chen's stick.

"Sacrifice and kill him, and kill him." A great saint shouted violently.

Under the order, more than a dozen magic arrays were revived, all under the command of the Great Sage, aimed at Ye Chen, and shot out the divine light of the Ninth.

"I'm afraid you won't come." Ye Chen smiled, and moved the sky and the earth in an instant.

He left, but the Great Sage of the Shin-sama who was replaced by him was a little confused. He didn't know where to follow him, so he was hit by several divine lights one after another and was wiped out on the spot.

Puff! Puff!

At this moment, blood flowers bloomed frequently. Because of this wave of magical operations, three or five great saints in the sage were killed. They were depressed until they died. They were actually killed by their own killing formation and sent to the West.

"Stop." The Great Sage of the Lord shouted angrily.

"He knows how to change the sky and the earth."

"Quick, confine the space."

Three commands resounded throughout Xutian. Since Ye Chen could replace space with others, he could not rush around. Not only could he not beat Ye Chen, he destroyed a lot of his family. He had to pay attention to tactics when dealing with such people. The most direct way to imprisoning space. If Ye Chen was sealed, it would be more direct.

At that moment, dozens of great saints all pinched their seals.

That space of heaven and earth was imprisoned, and Ye Chen's movement of heaven and earth was eliminated.

The next moment, the Jade Tribe magic circle started attacking again.

Xutian was buzzing, and the formation divine lights shot towards Ye Chen, and each one was called silence.

"I'll beat me, I'll take your surname." Ye Chen cursed.

As he said that, he ascended the sky and walked along the Taoist world, and his body movements were even more mysterious, just like walking in the garden, surging across the sky, with shadows behind him constantly, easily avoiding the magic array divine lights.

Seeing this, the Great Sage of Shin-Jiu didn't come up in one breath and almost spitted blood.

The monks in the heavens were even more sighing and couldn't help but give Ye Chen a thumbs up. They had seen someone who was so slippery, but they had never seen someone who was so slippery. They didn't hit you.

"Block, ban me, trap him." The Great Sage of Shin-Han was furious.

Needless to say, dozens of great saints have arranged banned arrays. For example, Ye Chen's number, he must not move his banned ones, and then use them as a living target and directly bombard them into ashes.

Not to mention, the many forbidden magic arrays really blocked Ye Chen in Xutian.

"Run, continue running!" Seeing Ye Chen trapped in the magic circle, the powerful people of the Yawu clan came from all directions to kill him. Their faces were all hideous and terrifying, and everyone was gritting their teeth.

"I'm trapped, I'm almost there when I'm waiting for the Taoist movement." Ye Chen sneered.

After saying that, he stepped on the formation pattern and stepped out of the magic circle that trapped him, only in just one second.

It seems that this magic circle is a decoration for him.

This is all thanks to the cultivation of the human king. Over the years, he has learned all the Emperor's Dao Fuxi's 9981 formations. Whether it is to build a formation or break the formation, he has reached the pinnacle. How can these mere magic arrays trap him?

"How is that possible?" All the powerful men of the siege surrounded them were unbelievable.

You know, those formations are all superior to those magical formations that can trap the Great Sage to death, but they are easily rushed out by a saint king. How can they not be shocked?

"Where are wars? Have some snacks." At this moment, Ye Chen came over, and without saying a word, he swung his baton and the several great saints who were charging forward were bombarded with a blow.

"Die!" A great saint of the sage shouted angrily, and came from behind him, and a divine light penetrated through the sky.

"Do you?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, dodged sideways, then turned his hand and beat the Great Sage to spit out blood. The divine body collapsed, leaving only the soul, falling to Cangkong.

"Punish." The three great saints of the sage rushed over, with a fierce look and a killing attack.

Ye Chen was too lazy to reply, so he resisted the attack and beat the first great saint to the blood and bones. Then he knocked the second great saint with a single leg. The third great saint was really miserable. He was penetrated by his finger's divine light, and the soul was scattered.

kill!

Dozens of great sages of the sages howled and arrived together.

Ye Chen will never be timid. He will break into the enemy formation without any secret techniques and swing the stick randomly.

Puff! Puff!

The blood flowers are gorgeous, and the great saints of the sage burst one by one.

The picture is bloody and shocking.

"Whose family is this? So fierce." The cultivators of the heavenly beings who were still on the city wall were looking straight.

"The origin is covered with secret methods and cannot see through the true appearance."

"One person takes the slaughter of several hundred great saints, and the person who fucks them up and turns them over and urinates."

"For some reason, looking at him made me inexplicably think of someone." The old Taoist practiced and said meaningfully.

"who?"

"Ancient Holy Body, Ye Chen."

The old Taoist's words made the cultivators' eyes lit up. It's true that the person who fought against Shin-chan at this moment was as domineering as the Holy Body, and they didn't come to fight alone, but they all chose a group of people.

"Interesting." The dozen or so prehistoric races who were also watching the battle all smiled and touched their chins.

"Wait, you have to see when we will work together to kill him." The Great Sage of Shin-chan shouted angrily.

"Why do you need to work together to kill him? "A faint laughter sounded leisurely, and it was conveyed from the Jinqi clan.

It was a young man, with purple hair, strong blood robe, feminine face, and a pair of phoenix eyes. At first glance, he thought he was a woman.

But he is not simple. Although he looks like a young man, he is actually an old guy. He has just taken the magic medicine for eternal youth. His cultivation is the Great Saint, who has reached the peak, his breath is dark, and there are strange phenomena around him from time to time, as if he is faint and appearing, his eyes flashing with gloomy light.

"King Jinniang." Some senior Xiu recognized him.

"Why, he's very strong?"

"The combat power is mediocre, but he is well-versed in the stripping of the Emperor's Dao." The older monk looked ugly, "It is a kind of imperial Taoist immortal technique that can be stripped out of the human body and cannot be defended. This is the terrible thing of King Jinni. He is definitely a difficult opponent to deal with when making assists."

"Senior, King Jinniu may strip away the quasi-emperor weapon from that person?"

"Not possible, it's absolute."

"The Emperor's Way is peeled off." Sure enough, as soon as the old man cultivator finished speaking, he heard the dark laughter of King Jin's king. He had already made a seal with one hand and imposed a forbidden method, and that forbidden method was the Emperor's Way.

Immediately, Ye Chen was in a big battle and his holy body trembled violently.

The next second, the quasi-emperor soldier that melted into his body was stripped out. Not only was he stripped away, but he was no longer controlled by Ye Chen. He flew towards King Jinni and was suppressed by King Jinni.

"What a good quasi-emperor soldier." King Jin's mouth curled slightly, gently stroked the quasi-emperor sword, which was quite appreciative and laughed and was also playful.

Look at Ye Chen again, because the quasi-emperor's army was stripped away, his momentum plummeted.

"This...this is embarrassing." Ye Chen's mouth twitched with a wonderful expression. He didn't expect that there were such secret techniques in this world, and even the quasi-imperial soldiers could be stripped away, which caught him off guard.

Without the help of the quasi-imperial soldiers, he was just a saint king. Although he could also kill the great saints, the number of the other side's great saints was a bit scary, and it was not something he could compete with. He would fight hard... he would die.

Buzz! Buzz!

When Ye Chen was in pain, the mace in his hand was also trembling.

The King of Jinniu moved the Emperor's Way to peel off his mace, trying to separate his mace together.

Ye Chen scolded coldly in his heart, and the secret method of blessing was on the mace. This mace is not an ordinary mace, but his natal magic weapon, which is the Chaos Divine Cauldron, and he cannot be abducted from the mace.

The Chaos Cauldron is very extraordinary, trembling, and is also fighting against the Emperor's Split.

This time, King Jinzhe failed and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and smiled sinisterly, "It's interesting."

"Catch the living for me." On the other side, the Great Saint of Yashi said with a hideous look on his face.

"Catch the alive." The powerful men of the Yashi clan surrounded Ye Chen from all directions. Their faces were like evil ghosts, licking their scarlet tongues, trying to capture Ye Chen alive and then torture him to death.

Ye Chen frowned and looked solemn. He thought about the help of the Nether Yama. The problem was that the other party could not give him this time. Before he could understand the Nether, he would have been killed.

"Death." The monk in the city had his heart tense and no quasi-emperor's soldiers helped him. He was just a holy king. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be killed.

"I'm still thinking about fighting out to help? Now, I'll make a weird King of Jin." Lin Xing cursed inwardly, believing that if he fights out, he will be stripped of the quasi-emperor weapon in his body like Ye Chen. By then, he will be just a holy king, which is far from enough to see.

"Where is the quasi-emperor? Where is the quasi-emperor of my heavens?"

"Where are the five major restricted areas? Why don't you care?"

The cultivator was calling in his heart, even if a quasi-emperor appeared or even if the five major forbidden areas gave a reaction, he could solve the crisis. Otherwise, his talents from all over the world would not be able to escape death today.
Chapter completed!