About half a day later, Ye Chen and others fell into an ancient star and escaped into a mountain.

As for Mo Qin, he was still wandering around the starry sky.

As he chased after, there was no sign of people. After searching for it for several times, he shook his head and went to the direction of Xuanhuang. There were still big deals waiting for him? In his opinion, the picture of the ancient holy body should be very popular in the holy land of monks. Once it was launched, it would be popular in the Xuanhuang Continent, and the tenth emperor of the Great Chu would also become popular in the heavens and the tenth emperor of the Great Chu would also be popular in the heavens and the tenth emperor.

Deep in the mountains, the hearts of flowers have already released the drinks among the flowers.

Ye Chen stepped forward and put his finger between Hua Jianzhu's eyebrows to capture his destiny by exercising the power of heaven. Hua Jianxin and Ji Ningshuang looked at him quietly. However, Ye Chen did not see Ye Chen talking, but Ye Chen's brows were frowning deeper and deeper. Without asking, he knew that Hua Jianzhu's condition was extremely bad. It was not that his injury was bad, but that his destiny was bad. It would be strange if he was disturbed and robbed.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Chen stopped and his brows condensed into a piece.

"How?" Ji Ningshuang couldn't help asking.

"Seal!" Ye Chen shook his head with a sigh, "I can do nothing in his state. I need to wait for the King of Humans to return in response to the disaster. I also need to find the God of Creation to help him change his fate against the will of heaven."

"Seal? Wouldn't it disturb the master's response to the disaster?" Hua Jianxin said with a pale face.

"This is a helpless act, and it is better to seal than to wander outside." Ye Chen said lightly.

Hua Jianxin did not say anything again, but finally he used the Dharma and blessed the seal.

Ye Chen was also silent, found a stone to sit down, buried his head and lowered his eyes, and meditated on the method of cracking. Although he played the role of the descendant of the heavens, he knew nothing about changing his destiny against the heavens, and he was not able to understand anything. Even the king of humans was quite difficult at that time, let alone him, and he lacked the power of Lin Xing's creation.

He sat for two or three days, and his silk was still moving, like a statue.

Hua Jianxin and Ji Ningshuang were not disturbed, and even Ye Ling and Tang San Shao remained calm. Although they didn’t know who Hua Jianzhuo was, they were the quasi-emperors of the heavens after all. If they were buried in the disaster, it would be a great loss. If they were the quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world, they would not feel sorry for them.

"It's stronger than back then." Hua Jianxin murmured lightly and looked at Ye Chen with fear, "The pressure he puts me is even more than you. It's not from the holy bloodline, but from the Daoyun."

Ji Ningshuang smiled and felt deeply the same. Ye Chen’s 100-year transformation of mortals was not wasted. Although the great way of human beings that were suddenly enlightened in ordinary things, they restrained all ways.

"I said, my wife, my father-in-law won't fall asleep, right?" Tang San Shao pulled himself in the mouth of the tripod.

"Who is your wife? Get out."

"Look, I'm sorry."

"You damn fat man." Ye Ling rolled up her sleeves, grabbed Tang Sanshao's leg, and swung it all up, and then slammed it on the ground with a bang, "You are so mean, I'll make you so mean again. I've cheated me back then, but my aunt hasn't stopped the fire yet? I'll kill you."

The sound of bangs kept coming, and the fat man was thrown into a lump.

Yang Xuan and others hid far away. Every time Ye Ling fell, their carelessness would slap, and they would be too ruthless. If they were them, they would have been crushed to become a scumbag.

Ji Ningshuang glanced at the cauldron and couldn't help but shake her head and smile.

It's true that a tiger father has no dog daughter.

When it comes to Ye Ling, she is really talented. Ye Chen has learned the same ability to cheat and cheat, and she has not even been able to fall down. Looking back at the three sect competitions back then, she was a disciple of Zhengyang. I don’t know how many of them were broken by Ye Chen. Anyone who was thrown by him still has a shadow. That is much more domineering than magical powers and secret techniques.

Quietly, night fell.

Ye Chen finally woke up from meditation, but under Hua Jianxin's hopeful eyes, he shook his head helplessly and fought to make trouble for him, but he couldn't do this thing that was against the will of heaven and change his fate.

Hua Jianxin bit her lip easily, perhaps this is her master's fate.

Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang had not been relieved, but stood up at the same time and looked up at the sky.

But in the void, a pagoda was descended, as huge as a mountain, full of golden light, engraved with ancient divine patterns, wisps of divine light drooping, intertwined with the Tao, dancing with the sky and the earth were buzzing, and its devouring power was extremely strong. The creatures in the stars, whether humans or monsters, were pulled into it, and the screams of humans and the wailings of beasts were very shrill.

It was a quasi-emperor weapon with the air of the prehistoric clan, needless to say, the reason why the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric clan devoured creatures was to use the blood of the creatures to sacrifice the magic weapon of the birth.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, ascended the sky in one step, and fought three or five times to the point of Xuwu, and kicked him over.

The sound of the pound sounded throughout the Xutian. The quasi-emperor-level Golden Light Pagoda could not withstand the attack of the ancient holy body. It flipped out from the void and listened carefully. It could still hear the muffled groans from Piaomiao. Most of the time it was attacked by the natal weapon, affecting the master hidden in the dark.

"Little Holy King, how dare you deceive me?" The fury suddenly erupted, like thunder, trembling in the sky, the owner of the pagoda appeared, an old man, with a fierce python robe, a raging wilderness, and a big eyed red aura, showing the light of tyranny. Beside him, there were destructive visions, as if they were looming, the terrible quasi-emperor power spread all over the world, and the mountain was crushed to collapse.

"Taotie." Ye Chen glanced at him and saw through the other party's true form. He was a Taotie, not an ordinary quasi-emperor. Judging from his cultivation and momentum, he was mostly ranked eighth in the quasi-emperor.

"What a pure blood." Taotie smiled faintly, licked his scarlet tongue, his white teeth were exposed, and his blood was filled with the light of the blood. He wanted to penetrate Ye Chen's origin, but Ye Chen had mysterious power to cover it. Even if he was unable to break it easily, he knew that Ye Chen's blood was extremely powerful.

"It's so disgusting." Ye Chen curled his lips. Even when facing the eighth level quasi-emperor, he was not afraid. Now he is not the little saint king of the past. With two quasi-emperor soldiers to bless the combat power, he can fight in one battle. It's really not possible. There is also the Great Saint Heavenly Tribulation that will kill him.

"There are two quasi-emperor soldiers, no wonder they dare to move their magic weapons." Taotie smiled sinisterly, his mouth slightly raised, and his old eyes were vicious. It could be seen that the mystery in Ye Chen's body was all blessed with magic weapons.

"Don't talk nonsense, get out and fight one-on-one." Ye Chen cursed like a golden divine light, shooting into the starry sky. This is an ancient star with creatures, and he doesn't want to affect the innocent.

"From you?" Taotie sneered, swept through the prehistoric aura and chased him out.

Below, Ji Ningshuang disappeared in an instant, potentially chasing the two of them out. The one-on-one challenge that Ye Chen said was not really a one-on-one challenge, it was a group fight, and she could understand it.

Ye Chen flew all the way, and then reached the deadly star field, before he could determine his shape, and he moved the quasi-emperor weapon, one protected the holy body, and the other guarded the sea of ​​divine power. His combat power rose and he instantly reached the peak.

"Even if the quasi-emperor weapon cheers, you are still an ant." Taotie arrived, and the shouts trembled the starry sky, covering the sky with one palm, covering Ye Chen, and being able to instantly crush the Great Saint.

"You are so bragging, you are so heartless." Ye Chen sneered, rushed forward in a flash, clenched the golden fist, integrating a variety of secret techniques, the palms evolved into the Taoist rules, and there was also a seal script engraving between the palms and fingers. He knocked out the palm seal with one punch, and with Taotie's cultivation, he was actually knocked back half a step.

"Holy Body." Taotie shone in cold light, and from this punch, he recognized Ye Chen's origin.

"It's your master, I." Ye Chen cursed, and he had already reached the sky and was holding a mace in his hand. It was cast from the divine iron, and Ling Tian hit Taotie's head.

"It takes no time to find a place to find the iron shoes." Taotie smiled grimly and summoned the heretic golem. It was as huge as a mountain, as majestic as a mountain. Its face was ferocious, like a ghost demon, holding a war spear in one hand and a shield in the other. Its huge eyes were tyrannical.

"Are you a big shot? We have it too." Ye Chen said, instantly opening the external body, and his stick of the sky became a hundred feet wide. From a distance, it looked like a thick copper pillar.

At this moment, Taotie's heretic golem also raised his shield.

Only a sound of pounds was heard, and a huge mace hit the shield, and a layer of annihilation halo spread to all directions. Wherever I passed, meteorites exploded one by one.

Look at Taotie's heretic golem, it was so miserable. The shield was cracked and the towering body was also blown up. As the master, Taotie Quasi-Emperor, also staggered.

"I underestimate you." Taotie gritted his teeth and lost in the first round, so how could he tolerate it?

In an instant, he shook the mace, stepped out, climbed to the sky, and pressed it with another palm, and the dark aperture dropped, snatching Ye Chen and removing Ye Chen's domineering body.

"You can do it!" Ye Chen twitched his tongue and flew behind him, fearing the aperture.

"Where to go?" Taotie crossed the galaxy, opened his third eye between his eyebrows, and shot out a thunder of silence. It was an attack on the soul, targeting the true body, which should be a killing magical power.

Ye Chen was not afraid of it. He didn't have the secret method of attacking the soul. The nine gods instantly returned to one another, crushed the thunder, rushed forward, without saying a word, another blow.

Taotie snorted coldly, and with a bare hands, he shook the mace for the second time.

"It's really an extraordinary quasi-emperor!" Ye Chen stabilized his body, shook his palm hard, and was numb. Even the mace made of divine iron was slapped by Taotie.

"Ants are ants after all." Taotie was overwhelming, stepping on a river of demonic blood, and opened up a strange phenomenon of Tao. It was a vast land of demonic land without any grass, and all kinds of immortal lights of nirvana were rampant, tyrannical and cold. He stood among them, like a king, looking down at all living beings.

"What, scare me?" Ye Chen sneered and started a strange phenomenon.

Compared with the prehistoric demon land, his Chaos Realm is even more mysterious. Every mountain, water, grass and wood inside is all integrated with his own way. He suddenly realized the way of the human world, and the Chaos Realm is even more extraordinary than before.

When two strange phenomena collided, the ancient demonic soil collapsed instantly.

Taotie blew blood and was suppressed by Ye Chen's Chaos Realm, and his head was buzzing. I seemed to be a quasi-emperor! How could this be beaten, it was suppressed one after another.

He was really angry, and he summoned Thunder, turned into a sea of ​​thunder, swallowing Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned into a golden dragon, churning in the sea of ​​thunder.

Just kidding, I'm not afraid of the heavenly tribulation, will I be afraid of your thunder sea? In just three moments, he jumped out and turned into a human form, punching the eight wildernesses through the starry sky.

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