The ancient times.

The empress is on the top of the peak, like an ice sculpture, bathed in the moonlight, like a dream.

ah....!

The screams sounded from time to time, and from the direction of the ancient formation, there were always some supreme, such as Emperor Dao F4, who were beaten every now and then. Since Ye Chen left, their bruised noses and swollen faces have become dark... the most beautiful scenery in the world.

It’s not that they were beaten up every few days, and they were all thick-skinned.

When I see the other emperors, they are all loyal spectators. Whenever I see the four emperors being hammered, I feel particularly comfortable. It is too boring to sit and keep my feet on the ground all day, so I have to have some fun.

I have long been used to seeing the gods and generals. The legendary supreme also has a cute side. These scenery cannot be seen in the heavens.

"Funny."

The God Lord was carrying a wine pot and laying beneath the tree, drinking leisurely. Since a certain quasi-deserted emperor left, he was really bored and wanted to ask someone to make an appointment.

"Ye Chen."

The empress suddenly spoke, opened her eyes wide and stood up. She didn't stand firmly, and she staggered for a moment.

"The Emperor of the Wilderness also has nightmares?"

The God Lord took a sip of wine and said casually. Inadvertently, he glanced at the empress and her sister's cheeks, and she had a pale look.

The empress said nothing, with pretty eyebrows frowning slightly.

As the Lord of God said, she had a nightmare, about Ye Chen, dreaming of the holy body, disheveled in her hair, covered in blood, and was nailed to the divine monument by a black spear, and under the gaze of everyone, she was judged by God...

It was because of this that she looked pale.

The Emperor of Desert has a dream, which is a prophecy.

Therefore, what she dreams will become reality.

"Sometimes, I wonder whether it is Chu Xuan and Chu Ling, or you, who cares about Ye Chen." The God Lord smiled casually, "Why do all living beings, thousands of feet of worldly worlds dream about him?"

The empress still said nothing and smiled inexplicably. Not to mention the God Lord, she couldn't even tell the difference between herself.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, lightning flashed in the sky, and after many days, I saw the Emperor's Tribulation of the Extreme Dao, the Emperor's Tribulation of the Verge of the Desolate Level.

It is Emperor Pangu.

Today, he finally took that step. From the peak of the Heavenly Emperor, he broke into the quasi-deserted Emperor in an instant. No one can compare to him in terms of the precipitation of the Taoist aggregate. He should have accumulated strength and found that the power of the emperor's catastrophe was no weaker than Emperor Xuanyuan. Before the thunder was revealed, he had already seen an ancient vision. In a chaotic chaos, the universe was played with the great world, with mountains, mountains, rivers, grass and trees, all of which were quite spiritual, and there were ancient Taoist sounds that resounded throughout the world.

"very good."

The God Lord threw away the wine pot at will and disappeared instantly.

It appears again and is already the ancient formation.

Emperor Pangu was replaced and fled far away to Cangmiao, and then he saw billions of thunder pouring out from the sky.

This world is suddenly lively.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

It is also lively, and there are other fairy worlds in the universe.

Ye Chen is being beaten up by a group.

All the supremes were like taking gun medicine, playing with life-long attacks, sword lights, sword shadows, palm prints, thunder... they were everywhere in the sky, and every attack was a destruction of the world.

Look at Ye Chen, how embarrassed he is.

Previously, these bastards and supreme masters had agreed to use bans and did not take any action.

Looking again this time, I really beat him to death! It seems that he has seen that he is very resistant to beating. He is a magical power of killing, and his ultimate moves are all set after set, without any duplication.

At this point, the Wutian Blood Lord stood in Cangmiao before he even joined the battle, enjoying it with interest.

In his opinion, Ye Chen cannot die and is locked up, but his foundation is still there. Because of this, while greed is revealed in his eyes, there is also a hint of shock. Ye Chen's ability to resist attacks is far beyond his expectations. If it were him, he would have been beaten to ashes. Therefore, he dared to conclude that Ye Chen's cultivation level under normal conditions is definitely higher than him. If this being, he is innately a treasure, and he will definitely discover countless opportunities and creations from his body.

puff!

When he saw that Ye Chen was bleeding for the first time, the one who injured others was the Supreme Silver Robe, who used the law to attack, and cut out a blood valley in front of Ye Chen's chest.

"roll."

Ye Chen waved his hand and swung it over with one palm.

For this reason, he also paid the price of blood. He was hit by a sword on his back, and it was still a rippling bloody valley. Through the wound, he could see the bright muscles and bones. If he hadn't had a strong foundation, he might have been slashed by a sword. He was not afraid of magical powers and immortal techniques, but was afraid of the laws. For example, his sword of reincarnation seems to be tangible, but in fact there is no form. Whoever feels uncomfortable with a sword will know, let alone he is still a living target. No matter which Supreme One strikes, he can basically hit the target.

But most of the time his attack could not hit the opponent. The supreme people were not fools and would pull the distance so far beyond his attack limit.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The scene afterwards was particularly bloody. Everyone knew that the law defeated Ye Chen. All the supreme masters did not hold back and realized the law instead, they all attacked with the law, and Ye Chen was bleeding frequently.

"If this continues, even if you don't die, you will be beaten to death." The red-flame lion swallowed secretly.

The faces of the God's Vision and the old man were not very good-looking. What they were facing now was not the same supreme, but a large group of fights. There was also a Yu-Wu-Tian Wu-Tian Yu. He had never participated in the battle and could not escape or leave. Ye Chen, a living target, would sooner or later be beaten to ashes. This process is only a matter of time. In other words, if there was no supreme rescue, Ye Chen would undoubtedly die today.

boom!

While speaking, a star field collapsed, crushed by Ye Chen, and was slashed by the sword of the Silver Robe Supreme. The emperor's body was too heavy and the universe was cut off. The star field was affected. I don't know how many stars were destroyed, and a layer of silence halo spread infinitely. Even the monks who were rushing to check were knocked over one by one. Those with weak cultivation had their bodies exploded on the spot, and those with souls were scattered, and blood stained the starry sky red.

"The Supreme Battle?"

People in the world exhausted their eyes and looked at them all. Everyone looked pale and no one dared to step forward anymore. The remaining power was too strong. Even if a person was shaking his god, he would destroy his god.

"What's wrong with the fairy world?"

"It's been a long time since I saw the Supreme Lord. I have all come down from the God Realm. Go to the Immortal Realm to make trouble?"

"The weak will always be the ones who suffer."

There were constant discussions, one after another, and shadows were filled with darkness, but no one dared to step on. The radius of eight million miles was the forbidden area for sentient beings. It was not the supreme, and whoever entered would die.

Puff! Puff!

The golden blood light exploded one after another. Ye Chen's tragic tragedy made the God of Visionaries feel cold and the whole body is covered with blood.

"Boss, let us out."

In the small world, the Chaos Cauldron jumped up and down, the Chaos Fire and Chaos Thunder were all whirring, and they were about to kill out more than once, but they were all blocked by Ye Chen.

"strangeness."

Ye Chen muttered while fighting that every time he was attacked, his body was imprisoned a little weaker. Although he was only a little bit, he could clearly feel it.

His eyes were much deeper.

After thinking for a long time, he realized the sudden enlightenment. In other words, he found another method besides the word Dunjia Tian.

Let’s talk about imprisonment, it is difficult to break from the inside, and the truth is not difficult to understand. It is like a person tied up and wants to break free from the rope by himself, but he can’t use any force at all. If there are outsiders to solve it, it will be much easier.

Therefore, to relieve imprisonment, external force is required. The word Dunjia Tian belongs to external force, and the laws of the supreme are also external force, and repeated impacts have caused his imprisonment to be weakened to a certain extent.

"I see."

Ye Chen smiled. The law can hurt him and save him. It is a poison and an antidote. It is nothing more than just looking at him, whether to be poisoned to death first or break the confinement first.

"Destroy."

In an instant, the silver robe Supreme arrived and held the magic sword transformed into the law of time and poked at his eyebrows.

However, when the tip of the sword was half an inch from Ye Chen's eyebrows, the universe suddenly became frozen, and the broken flowers on the other side could be seen blooming one by one.

That's right, it's an eternal thought.

The one who used this technique was Ye Chen, who was weakened by the imprisonment and barely used the power of freezing.

Looking at the Supreme Silver Robe, I was a little confused. Damn it, isn’t it imprisoned? Why can I still move the immortal magic?

Not to mention him, even the Wutian Blood Lord who was watching the battle narrowed his eyes for a moment, and could see the changes in Ye Chen's imprisonment and the secret techniques of his ability to move magical powers are the best proof.

Late changes occur.

The Wutian Blood Lord stepped down to the misty place, separated from nothingness, and pointed to Ye Chen's eyebrows. It seemed ordinary, but in fact it had supreme divine power.

One thought...eternal.

Ye Chen thought to himself that this universe can finally move immortal magic, so he has to show off his own good things.

What is embarrassing is that this thought is eternal and has failed. The flowers on the other side cannot bloom, nor can the universe be frozen.

puff!

The golden blood light was particularly dazzling. His thought was eternally ineffective, but Wutian Blood Lord's finger came to him as soon as possible, poking a thick blood hole into the middle of his eyebrows. The sea of ​​gods was severely damaged, and the soul was also affected. His head was buzzing, and his seven orifices were bleeding instantly.

“Beast,”

Ye Chen cursed secretly, raised his hand and shook off the Wutian Blood Lord. It was obvious that the imprisonment was only weakened, not removed, and the weakened was extremely limited. The so-called eternal thought was always in a time of spirituality. It was very important to look at the face.

"Get it quickly."

Wutian Blood Lord snorted coldly and didn't dare to continue rogueing, just because Ye Chen... was too weird.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

There is no need for too many attacks from the supreme masters, and they are all law magic swords, cutting out blood valleys from Ye Chen.
To be continued...