Chapter Two Thousand and Sixty-Four: Lose Your Armor and Lose Your Armor, and You Can't Break Your Army

Rumble!

In the sound of anger, Ye Chen opened his hegemonic body, and the hundred-foot-sized golden light figure was even more brilliant in the crowd of black pressure, and every light that flickered was piercing and dazzling.

Destroy him, destroy him for me!

The leaders of all the tribes of the flood roared like mad dogs.

The words fell, and the great sages of the Honghuang clan who surrounded the past started their own attacks, either secret arts, or magic weapons, overwhelming, and before they really fell, the sky had exploded.

The faces of the cultivators turned pale, and their hearts trembled when they saw it.

The attack of thousands of great saints, even if the quasi-emperor suffers, will be buried on the spot.

A bunch of rats!

As soon as Ye Chen drank the heavens and blessed the power of the primordial gods, the sound waves formed a halo, with him as the center, spreading to the four directions, cultivating as a weak great sage, spurting blood on the spot, and the flood people on the periphery, such as saints and saint kings, were blown up in pieces, unable to bear the power of Ye Chen's roar.

At the same time, the sky attack fell.

Ye Chen would not be beaten standing still, and a moment before the attack came to him, he escaped into the dust space.

He was gone, but the attack did not stop.

The joint attack of thousands of great saints shattered that void.

Before the clouds and smoke cleared, thousands of great saints were already surrounded.

He's dead?

didn't see Ye Chen's figure, and the Hong Huangren was stunned for a moment.

It was destroyed so easily, the Honghuang clan was a little surprised, but if you think about it carefully, you are relieved, the attack of thousands of great saints, the quasi-emperor can't bear it, let alone a little holy king, what about the desolate ancient holy body, what about the two quasi-emperor soldiers, and it is difficult to escape being destroyed.

If you're happy, you'll change me!

Before waiting for the surprise of the flood, a cold word suddenly sounded.

Ye Chen escaped from the dust space, and he was still carrying a mace in his hand.

This time, the mace was still transformed by the Chaos Ding, but it was dozens of times larger than before, just because Ye Chen was in the state of hegemony in the foreign phase, and the weapon in his hand also became correspondingly larger.

When the Honghuang people saw this, their color suddenly changed.

Ye Chen attacked, carrying a mace dozens of feet in size, rushing into the enemy formation, and slashing indiscriminately.

Burst!

The blood light suddenly appeared, Ye Chen swept it over with a stick, and a piece of people were overturned.

The desolate tribes were caught off guard.

The picture is a little lawless.

Ye Chen was like a dragon entering the sea, churning wantonly, wielding a mace wantonly, without looking at which clan was which clan, he smashed it when he saw people, and looked away from afar, all of them were flying around the sky, bloody flesh, remnants of soldiers, falling into the void sky in pieces, and the vast fertile land was dyed with blood.

To say, Hong Huang is not a vegetarian, and he quickly stabilized his body.

Then, I saw hundreds of killing arrays across the sky, controlled by the Great Sage himself, and swept out the silence array.

Seeing this operation, the cultivators all mourned silently for the Honghuang clan.

Don't you know that the Eucharist knows how to change heaven and earth?

Before the space is imprisoned, he recklessly attacks and kills the formation, purely looking for excitement.

As Ren Xiu thought, Ye Chen did not resist the killing array, he moved to change the sky and the earth, and exchanged space with the desolate people, and the killing array was shot by the gods, but it wiped out his own family one by one.

The leaders of the clans were furious, but they forgot about this stubble and hurriedly ordered the space to be confined in a hurry.

I have suffered a loss, I have been on it twice, how could Ye Chen plant it for the third time, as soon as the space was imprisoned, an immortal light shot out of his body, and the great saint soldier was blown up by him on the spot.

In an instant, the confined space was blown open.

At this moment, he stepped forward and entered the crowd, without saying an opening sentence, and smashed the stick.

Moreover, this guy's position is also very particular.

It's like a catastrophe, whoever has more people will go there, just leave with a vote, change places with a shot, there is no rule at all, every time he makes a move, someone dies, and his soul is scattered.

The leaders of the clans were furious, and they no longer moved their formations, and joined the battle one after another.

Thousands of great saints were also tyrannical and besieged from all directions.

Ye Chen urinated, opened dozens of forbidden methods, and his combat power skyrocketed, and he came up one by one.

For this reason, he has also been hit hard more than once, and he has been beaten again and again, affecting the holy body, frequently exploding, and the golden blood and bones are exposed, which is very dazzling.

However, this did not affect his killing in the slightest.

He has the Holy Body and the Holy Path, which is strong enough to help him to regret the desolate races.

Boom!

The void sky outside the city has completely become a place of chaos, and there are frequent people who cry blood in the sky, and people who frequently kill into the sky, such as the war of gods and demons, the heaven and earth of the fight are broken, and the sun and moon are not shining.

It can be seen that the flood has suffered heavy losses.

Every time a blood flower blooms, it indicates that a great sage is blown up.

The strong man of the flood wilderness roared, and his anger was so angry that his five organs were in severe pain.

They still underestimated Ye Chen, there were only two quasi-emperor soldiers, they were so strong, thousands of great saints! Not only could they not take him, but the people who were killed turned on their backs to block his attack.

It's a pity that King Jin Qi is dead, and no one can strip Ye Chen's quasi-emperor soldiers.

War!

Ye Chen hissed, he was still so domineering and fierce, he was submerged again and again, but he was killed again and again, supporting the foreign minister's hegemony, in the army of the Honghuang clan, turning over the river and the sea, really like a god of war, stepping on the mountain of corpses, dripping with a sea of blood, attacking all the way, no one can match it.

He has slain madness and is tireless.

The anger at the flood famine, which made him murderous, every drop of holy blood on his body was burning like fire, and with the power of one person, the Honghuang clan who was stunned and killed, and thousands of great saints, were all defeated.

"Is this the majesty of the Holy Sacrament?" muttered the cultivators.

"Thousands of great saints! Ye Chen was killed by Ye Chen, the ghost cried wolf, and the holy body was against the sky. ”

"Compared to the slaughter of the Emperor, this is a small fight. ”

Ye Chen is destined to pull back a game. ”

"Retreat, retreat quickly. When Renxiu shouted and cheered, the leaders of the clans howled one after another.

This battle can't be fought anymore, if it goes on, these individuals will be wiped out by Ye Chen, Ye Chen is a demon, an anti-heaven level demon, not someone who can be killed if there are too many people.

Under the order, more than a dozen Honghuang tribes collectively retreated and climbed with rolling and climbing.

Where to go!

Ye Chen carried the mace, put it behind and chased it for his life, once he caught up, the stick was smashed.

The funny thing is that there are more than a dozen races in the flood wilderness, from the peak of the great sage to the saint, and no one dares to turn back to fight, only to know that if they run slowly, they will be destroyed and flee for their lives.

That chaotic scene is a wonderful irony.

More than a dozen desolate races! Thousands of desolate sages! No matter how cultivated or line-up, they all crushed Ye Chen, and in such a situation, they were chased by one person.

The people of the world should understand why the flood escaped.

This is being killed out of the shadows, not that they dare not fight, but from the bottom of their hearts, they are afraid of Ye Chen, that is their nightmare, Ye Chen is the killing god in the nightmare, harvesting their lives.

The flood escaped, escaping from the Netherworld.

But Ye Chen, but he was still chasing, collected the external hegemony and fused it into the inner hegemony, and the mace in his hand was also replaced by a divine bow at this moment, a divine bow condensed by immortal fire.

Poof!

As one after another thunder arrows were fired, the fleeing desolate people fell one after another.

Ye Chen's quasi-head is still good, the divine fire is thundering, and he is named one by one.

Behind him, people have all gone out of the ancient city, followed up, it has always been the flood famine that harms the heavens, it is rare to see the flood famine so embarrassed, now the grand occasion, can not be missed, but also have to be photographed, passed down from generation to generation, but also let future generations know that in the history of the heavens, there is a domineering god of war.

chased and fled, stepping into the starry sky.

The rumbling sound was louder, and the starry sky buzzed and shook.

Those who came to participate in the auction all changed color when they saw this picture.

It's just weird, the Flood Desolation Array is too big, and most of them are Great Saint Realms.

It's just that when they saw that they were being hunted down, they were all stunned, and when they saw that it was Ye Chen who was chasing them, the whole person was petrified again, it was the Holy Body, the Ancient Holy Body.

Since the relics of Tianzun, the flood has been silent for seventy years.

In response to the catastrophe, the Eucharist has disappeared for seventy years.

War again?

Ye Chen and Hong Famine, and they want to continue the grievances of the past year, and they will not die?

A chase and escape, the movement was too big, provoking too many people, seeing the ancient holy body showing its might like this, the killing of the desolate desolation lost their armor, they were all extremely excited, and the blood couldn't help but boil.

Sure enough, the one that can hold up the façade of the heavens has to be the Ancient Holy Body.

This sentence has become a truth engraved in the hearts of the world.