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Chapter two thousand one hundred and eighty fifth emperor

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The rumbling roar became more and more violent, shaking the world.

Ye Chen, who escaped, was surrounded again and was blocked by the thirty-two emperors in a deadly silent star field. No matter how his eight dragons protect their bodies, it would be difficult to escape. If you pick thirty-two, you will definitely be at a disadvantage.

You know, what he used was Ji Ningshuang's body, and it was difficult to achieve peak combat power.

"Calculate the time, the time limit is coming." Bei Shengyu clenched his hands tightly, his face was extremely pale, afraid that Ye Chen would be buried in the hands of the emperor. This was not an ordinary heavenly disaster. If he was not careful, it was Huangquan Road. She didn't want Ye Chen to die.

"It's okay. If he dies, I, Lao Niu, will definitely give you a good sleep." Kui Niu grinned.

"And I, our bed skills are also great." Xiao Yuanhuang smiled and hesitated.

"roll."

"The time limit is much longer than the time when the Holy King was robbed." Compared to the two bitches of Xiao Yuanhuang and Kuiuniu, the Southern Emperor is much more upright, at least not nonsense.

"There must be a boundary!" The goddess of the Spirit tribe interrupted.

"The time limit is determined by the body of the Emperor's Law of Law." Chen Yi said leisurely, "The more body of the Emperor's Law of Law, the longer the time limit. It is no estimation that it should be twice as long as the Holy King's disaster."

And this nonsense setting?

Everyone suddenly wanted to curse, but they didn't care how long the time limit was. If it took longer, they could watch the show for a while, but Ye Chen cared! Even if it was one more second, it would be impossible to get rid of it.

For a moment, everyone's faces became more gloomy.

Whether you are amused or amused, worry is still necessary.

"You can withstand the siege of the thirty-two emperors for so long, and Ye Chen, the ancient holy body, is indeed not covered." The cultivators of the heavenly world looked at Ye Chen with a hint of awe. Let me ask, who can do it except Ye Chen? Even the emperor of the same period is not so domineering!

"He was born to create myths." The tone of the older generation was quite deep. There were talents in the world. Ye Chen was so amazed that he had already crushed them back then. Ye Chen was really against the will of heaven.

On the other starry sky, the emperors of the heavens are mostly silent and indulged in ancient memories. They are unable to let go of it for a long time. Their eyes are mostly filled with tears, missing their father and lamenting the wasted years.

"It's time to merge, it's time to merge."

I don’t know who it was, but screamed in surprise and pulled back the thoughts of the emperors.

Looking away, Ye Chen's eight heavenly dragons were already in devastated, and then they disappeared one after another, or in other words, they merged into Ye Chen's body, which is the so-called fusion.

The eight heavenly dragons entered their bodies, and Ye Chen's divine body instantly clogged the golden light of the evening, as dazzling as the sun.

With a dragon roar, Ye Chen turned into a golden dragon and headed straight for the misty. The majestic dragon roar made the starry sky collapse.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The sound of dragon roars was endless, and the thirty-two emperors stepped forward and chased Ye Chen, sweeping over the power of the Supreme Emperor, like a series of divine lights. In the pursuit, they each turned into a divine dragon.

They are not the dragon clan, and the reason why they are dragon-shaped is the external appearance of Tao.

Now, it was so lively that Ye Chen, with thirty-three divine dragons, shining with various immortal lights, outlining pictures of destruction. Narcissism was rampant, and the light of the doomsday shone everywhere. There was nothing else in the world, as if only the thirty-three divine dragons were left, far away and untouchable.

Now, the cultivators of the heavenly beings no longer cheered, and there was no curse or shouting, as if they knew that at the most critical moment, whether Ye Chen could survive it would be soon to see if he could pass it.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Amid the rumbling sound, it was accompanied by the collapse again and again.

This is a great conquest, with a holy body and thirty-two emperors' laws and laws, fighting to the madness, from the eastern starry sky to the western starry sky; from the western starry sky to the southern starry sky; from the southern starry sky to the northern sky, fighting to the southern nothingness; from the southern nothingness to the northern blue sky, it must be erased to the other side before it is finished. Wherever the thirty-three golden dragons pass, they all turn into ashes.

The world looked stunned, as if it was no longer the battle between the young holy body and the young emperor, but the battle between the real Great Saint Body and the emperor, the battle between the Tao and the Tao, the Chaos Tao, and the battle between the thirty-two emperors.

Such a picture is unprecedented, and even more so, the Holy King Tribulation Seventeen Stars, this heavenly tribulation created an eternal immortal river.

It can be seen that Ye Chen's Taoist Divine Dragon became more and more dazzling in the battle, while the Taoist Divine Dragon of the Thirty-Two Emperors was collectively dim.

In this picture, when Ye Chen passed through the Holy King Tribulation, Ye Chen used the Chaos Tao to swallow the Emperor Tao.

But this time, it was slightly different. Ye Chen's chaotic path actually suppressed the Emperor's path because there was a way in his chaotic path called the human path. What Ji Ningshuang said that the human path defeated all paths was not aimless, and even the imperial path was no exception.

I don't know when the rumbling sound disappeared.

Looking up at Cangmiao, the thirty-three divine dragons have each turned into human forms.

Ye Chen was still surrounded in the center, covered in blood, and could not stand firmly. The thirty-two emperors had not attacked again, and their bodies were gradually becoming illusory.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators of the heavens breathed a sigh of relief, "The Holy Body, I won."

"Father." The emperor's sons were even more swallowed and came to the air.

"Emperor." The people of the twenty-three tribes in the prehistoric world were also surging like a tide.

However, they were still slow, and the figure of the emperor finally dissipated into nothingness in the starry wind. How many years have passed, and the vicissitudes of life cannot tell the ebb of time.

Before leaving, the thirty-two emperors showed gentle smiles to their descendants.

But for Ye Chen, the emperors were relieved. They never thought that there would be such a great man in the future, who had already surpassed them at the same time.

"Give me a favor to be a senior." Ye Chen stood firm and respectfully performed a junior ritual. Whether it was to the emperors of the heavens or the emperors of the prehistoric times, they were all the peaks of Tao, they were invincible in the world, and they had ruled all spirits. The younger generations were the grudges of the younger generations, and the elders still had to do the rituals of the older generations.

"I respectfully sent you to be the emperor." The people from all over the heavens also bowed one after another, which was regarded as seeing the emperor off.

The thirty-two emperors dissipated, and the starry sky fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at the figure. Although it was Ji Ningshuang's body, they seemed to be able to see the bleak soul through the skin.

From now on, today's events will have a strong touch in the history of the heavens. The immortal and domineering ancient holy body passed down from later generations, defeating the thirty-two emperors and continuing the myth of invincibility. He is the true undefeated god of war.

And they are all witnesses of history and a supreme honor.

boom!

The silence of the world was finally broken by a rumbling sound.

The great clan of the prehistoric world took action, and tens of thousands of quasi-emperor weapons had recovered, sweeping out tens of thousands of divine lights. Each one carried the power of destruction. After the heavenly tribulation was over, he had no scruples. The suppressed anger finally burst out, his faces were already distorted in a ferocious manner, and he was terrifying.

Ye Chen's expression was calm and he had not even seen it. When the ten thousand divine lights were about to come, he moved the Great Reincarnation Heavenly Way and escaped into the space black hole.

The ultimate killing of thousands of divine lights will not stop because of his disappearance. They will all come in time, bombarding the starry sky, spreading the halo of nirvana, and collapse inch by inch, and just looking at it, it will be shocking.

"He moved the way of heaven." A quasi-emperor of the Honghuang gritted his teeth. This news was really bad news. A heavenly tribulation, which unlocked the ban on the Eye of Reincarnation, and could use the way of heaven to escape again. It was a space black hole and they could not communicate. In other words, it means that Ye Chen could not be killed today. Perhaps, when Ye Chen came out again, it would be a disaster for the Honghuang.

"I calculated my fingers and didn't beat him." The elders of the heavens said meaningfully.

"I calculated with my fingers and entered the black hole." The other old man was also serious.

"I calculated with my fingers, is that guy... coming out again?" The third old man said in a daze, causing those who were about to leave to turn around collectively.

Indeed, Ye Chen came out, bathed in blood all over his body, how could he be so miserable?

Obviously, in the space black hole, a terrible existence was encountered and almost destroyed, and then the black hole escaped.

"Kill me, kill me." Seeing hope again, the prehistoric clan rushed over and overwhelmed with thousands of divine lights swept towards Ye Chen. This opportunity was once a lifetime.

"Nonsense." Ye Chen staggered and fled away. Who would have thought that the black hole had that thing, by chance, was caught by him, which made the handsome exit so embarrassing.

If he can't escape into that black hole, he has to change his mind.

It was because of this that the Emperor Huang seized this point and sieged and killed him wildly.

"What a bad boy." Looking at Ye Chen stumbled, Xiao Yuanhuang and others all held their hands, sighing.

The same is true for all the heavens and human cultivation. Everyone is holding hands and watching big shows. No one lends a helping hand. It’s not that they don’t want to save it, but that they are too late. The distance is too far. Even if they are too late, who dares to go! There are 50 million army of prehistoric powers? The quasi-emperor has to kneel down even if he goes.

The most important thing is not this, but they all have confidence in Ye Chen. After all the thirty-two emperors have been fought, they can still capsize the ship in the small gutter? What are the skills to save their lives?

Indeed, Ye Chen has many ways to save his life. Even if he only has half his life left, his escape posture is still domineering and is not an ordinary slip.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Sweep away one starry sky after another, and all the people in the prehistoric world went crazy. Tens of thousands of quasi-emperors rushed forward, burning their essence, blessing the speed of their body skills, and striving to kill Ye Chen before he escaped into the black hole. This time, he will suffer endless troubles.

"Hurry, hurry up." Ye Chen shrank all the way, shaking and fighting the thirty-two emperors. He was at the end of his strength. Even at this moment, Emperor Dao's murderous intent was still causing trouble in his body, trying to swallow his soul. If the Dragon Shield had not been strong enough, he would have been crushed.

"Hurry, hurry up." Although the cultivators in the heavens did not rescue, they all supported Ye Chen mentally. They were all tense of their bodies. The thirty-two emperors came to fight. If they were destroyed by a group of rats, that would be nonsense.

"Can you help?" The god general Tianjiu coughed dryly.

"What are you helping, no need." Dong Huang replied casually, "He's fine."

I don’t know, if Ye Chen heard this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. What does it mean that he is fine? My life is almost gone. You are all damn talents! When watching the show, they are louder and louder, but they are just helping!

Facts have proved that at critical moments, we still cannot count on those talents, and our daughter-in-law is still reliable.

Ji Ningshuang has already emerged from the Chaos Cauldron. Although she is in the state of the soul, her speed is far superior to Ye Chen. She dreams of returning to the ages and escapes tens of thousands of feet with Ye Chen.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the prehistoric world are getting colder and there will be a lot of people!

In a starry sky, Ye Chen moved the way of heaven again and escaped into the black hole with Ji Ningshuang.

Before entering the black hole, I didn't forget to look back and smiled at the prehistoric world, as if I was saying: When I was passing the quasi-emperor disaster, I would like to look for you.
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