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The third thousand two hundred and twenty-nine chapters are accurate

In the void, Ye Chen walked along the mist, and the broken starry sky could be seen everywhere, with blood mist lingering. Because the gods fought, God knew how many creatures were suffering. There were many escapees from the sects, and the starry fields and the starry sky showed signs of destruction.

"It's so lucky that the fairy world is still there."

The old man held his hands in his arms and felt very sad. He beat the Demon Emperor and felt relieved.

Ye Chen was deeply touched by this.

The aftermath of this melee is destroyed. It is not easy to withstand the immortal world without collapse. As the vision gradually recovers, you can also see clues. The layout of the immortal world is not simple. In the dark, there is a world of secret operation, not artificial, it should be supported by rules.

“There is the supreme.”

The Chaos Cauldron suddenly sounded and jumped up and down.

Needless to say, Ye Chen could see that two great figures of human beings came into view on the starry sky. They were surrounded and killed before, and they were also walking together at this moment, searching all the way. Who should they look for? They were looking for the seriously injured Ye Chen.

"Dry."

Chaos Fire also screamed, eager to try.

Ye Chen ignored it, Zhou Tian covered his true form and walked by quietly. From beginning to end, he had no posture to take action. He did not want to make trouble. He did not want to create any trouble. The other party was two supreme, but in fact, there were five, and there were still three hidden in nothingness? Once the war started, he would be entangled. The most urgent thing was to find Zhao Yun's disciple, break his own confinement, and wait until he returned to normal, and no supreme in the fairy world could escape. Before that, it would be better to be honest. If one is not careful, he would be blocked and beaten by the gods.

In this way, the two sides passed by each other.

That's right, it was just passing by. The five supreme gods didn't notice it. The gods in the cauldron were anxious to pee, and they were all blind?

It was not that they were blind, that they were Zhou Tian Xuan'ao, that Ye Chen hid too well, and without any opportunity, the other party's five supreme masters were no different from the blind.

Half a day later, Cangyu Realm.

"Girl, I'm here again."

The red-flame lion poked Zixin with a claw.

Zi Xin had already raised her eyes.

The arrogant revenge is revenge, and the emotions are revealed in her head. The eyes of Cangyu Realm are full of complexity. The so-called hometown is also her sad place. The relatives are gone, and the enemies are gone. She can no longer find the goal to live, without energy, and decadent enough to be energetic.

The lion sighed and said no more.

Looking at Ye Chen, I hide the void and look down on the road, the Supreme Melee also affected the Cangyu Realm. The beautiful mountains and rivers in my memory were ruined, and countless ancient cities were blown into ruins. The prosperity of the world in my memory was extremely withered, and most of those who could leave had escaped.

"If water can be there."

The old man spoke and asked tentatively, placing his toes, helping Ye Chen find it.

Ye Chen can't give the answer.

Is this big or small? It is extremely difficult for him to find someone with his perception being bound by it?

He calmed his feet slightly, and did not use his perception anymore. He used Zhou Tian to capture the opportunity of Ruoshui and could barely find a trace of it for deduction.

What made him feel at ease was that it could be deduced that this proved that Zhao Yun's disciple was still alive and was indeed in Cangyu Realm, but his situation was! It seemed that he was not very kind and in danger.

He's pretty good.

Ruoshui was in a state of a different space at this moment. He was in a state of a soul. He was besieged by the supreme emperors and was killed for life. It was a blessing in misfortune. I remember that I had agreed with Ye Chen and escaped to Cangyu Realm and forced a different space to gather. Unfortunately, it was found by the other party. It was really hard to compete with the half-dead state. Speaking of injuries, it was even worse than Ye Chen. After all, in terms of background, it was incomparable to Ye Chen. It was no longer as amazing as Ye Chen who could resist. It was far worse than Ye Chen's ability to survive and escape to Cangyu Realm.

"What is struggling, what is struggling?"

The silent words fill the different spaces, and the words are full of magic, like the sad songs coming from the Nine Nethers.

It is the destruction of the Demon Lord.

Previously, Ye Chen was staring at him, just waiting to tear the votes and deal with him. If it were Ruoshui, he would have been captured and would have been beaten to the soul.

If the gods were the most thief, he was the one who could find this strange space. It was not a coincidence that he saw a mark engraved on Ruoshui as early as before the war began. If it weren't for the strange space, he had already found it. This time he was the only one, and he was not known to have other gods, which meant that he wanted to take away the results of the battle.

Zhao Yun's disciple, how could he swallow it without a treasure? If there is no chance, the ghost would not believe it. Besides, he is also the master of pity for the fragrance and jade. Rushuisheng's peerlessness cannot be wasted.

Ruoshui said nothing and staggered. Looking at the eyes of the Demon Lord Destruction, he was filled with hatred and anger. Her master was captured, and Destruction Lord Destruction made great contributions. She found Zhao Yun who was in response to the disaster. If it weren't for this, with his master's combat power, how could he be suppressed by the mobs?

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

The Demon Lord of Destruction sighed and was so playful that he liked Ruoshui's expression. There was a hint of despair hidden in hatred and anger, which was pleasing to the eye.

Ruoshui still said nothing and hatred became stronger. If it weren't for serious injuries, his situation wouldn't be so unbearable.

"You should taste good."

The Demon Lord of Destruction smiled, stretched his hand, and came down from the sky. Seeing his smile, it was gloomy and filthy, licking his scarlet tongue, like a demon.

Ruoshui was about to move, but the order was locked and he could not move. Seeing Ling Tian, ​​the great hand of the Demon Lord, was really desperate, and he couldn't even punish himself. Today, he might really be insulting his master's reputation.

However, before Ling Tian's big hand could come, he saw a little baby appearing in front of her, and his chubby little hand slapped him against the sky.

Boom! Crack! Puff!

Such a sound was extremely pleasant, and the hand of the Demon Lord who came to Destruction exploded instantly, affecting the deity, and half of his divine body collapsed.

Ye Chen is here.

Heroes save beauty, he is professional, and he is still very accurate in terms of time.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Seeing the Demon Lord of Destruction, he stepped back three or five steps away. Every time he took a step back, he would collapse a piece of space. He waited for his life to stabilize his body. He was full of disbelief and knew that the guy was still alive, but his recovery power was too fast. It was only three or five days later. He had already recovered? He had turned on the god-level hang?

"Are you happy to see me?"

Ye Chen didn't say anything, but he was talking about the Chaos Cauldron. How could he say it! The master was too lazy to talk to the minions, and it was very happy to do it.

Happy, so happy.

Destruction did not say anything, and turned around and escaped. He had to run away, and he had to run faster. If he ran slowly, he didn't have to leave. Looking at the power of Ye Chen's previous palm, it proved that Ye Chen's current state was not a serious injury and dying person. He was clearly a living god.

Ye Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he stepped down and blocked the Demon Lord's path to destroying him, and swung his palm over.

puff!

The blood light of the supreme is extremely dazzling. The Demon Lord of Destruction at the Heavenly Emperor level is as weak as an ant in front of the Holy Body Supreme. His body has collapsed, his divine bones are stained with divine blood, and they collapse into a different space. When they land, they are already an illusory soul.

At this point, he didn't give up and felt that... he could save himself, sacrifice the power of the soul, use the heavenly escape method, and escape into nothingness.

"You, can you leave?"

Ye Chen said lightly, his little hand reached into Cangmiao, like a fishing fish in the water. The Demon Lord of Destruction, who had just escaped into nothingness, was caught back. Ye Chen pinched his neck with one hand and held it in the air. The chain of Zhoutian Order was thrust, and he tied it up in all kinds of flowers. No supreme or god was used to let him struggle, and he could not break free. He was really like staying at the lamb.

"Save me."
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