Chapter 1227: Forced to be helpless
Boom! Bang!
The vast starry sky, with a roaring sound like thunder, makes the quiet starry sky quite uncalm.
The battle of the four saints is a grand scene, and every time he shoots, it is a scene of destruction.
Dongyang and Qingyue showed their peak combat power, but it was still difficult to break through the barrier between the purple-robed saint and the black-robed saint.
The two of them looked ugly, they didn't expect such a change, this starry sky is already far away from the Divine Dynasty and Lingxiao Palace, even if they ask for help, it is too late, the purple-robed saints also took a fancy to this, so they chose to do it in this starry sky, but it saved a lot of trouble.
Damn it!
Dongyang Zhenren was furious, moved the forbidden technique, and turned into a young man, surging like a sea, and there was a vision of Xianyu Xingtian behind him, and his combat power climbed a level.
I don't care about you!
Dongyang's finger can be called destroying the world and penetrating the body of the purple-robed saint.
The purple-robed saint vomited blood and retreated, and there were divine lines on his eyebrows, which was a domineering forbidden technique.
It's you?
Seeing that divine pattern, Dongyang seemed to recognize the origin of the purple-robed man, and the cold glow shining in his eyes was a little colder.
However, even if it is full of murderous opportunities, Dongyang has no intention of fighting with it, he is worried that it is Ye Chen, Ye Chen at the quasi-emperor level, how can he defeat a saint, if he does not rescue, Ye Chen will definitely die.
Where to go!
The purple-robed saint sneered, moved one step, and blocked Dongyang again.
Bastard!
Dongyang shouted angrily, the qi and blood were monstrous, the world's divine powers were frequently played, and the gorgeous fairy light covered this star field, every wisp was as heavy as a mountain, and every ray also carried the power of annihilation.
The war escalated, and the starry sky was turned upside down.
Boom! Bang!
Dongyang's battle is hot, and the movement of another starry sky is not small.
Ye Chen was still on the run, and the whole body was in flames, and he frantically shrank into inches.
Behind him, the silver-robed saint still followed, his pace was unhurried, like a leisurely stroll, as if he was enjoying such a torturous picture, and liked to wipe out people's hopes bit by bit.
Damn it!
Ye Chen's eyes were full of coldness, and his steps were a little staggering.
He could think that the Ghost Emperor Sect would not give up, but he never thought that the Ghost Emperor Sect would move three saints at once, this kind of lineup was enough to make Lingxiao Palace and the Divine Dynasty extremely jealous, let alone him.
Helplessly, he in the quasi-emperor realm could only flee in embarrassment, a saint, no better than a quasi-saint.
Did you escape?
The silver-robed saint showed two rows of white teeth, his smile was eerie, and his hand was another fairy.
Ye Chen suddenly turned around and performed the secret technique of the Taixu Cave.
Sadly, although the secret method of the Taixu Cave is mysterious, it is also difficult to stop the immortal mang, and it will collapse after holding it back and forth without knowing a breath, and the immortal mang's hole pierced through his holy body, and he flew out again.
The silver-robed saint smiled faintly, stepped on the starry sky, and walked unhurriedly.
Ye Chen staggered to his feet, stared at the silver-robed saint, and said coldly, "Do you know who I am?"
"It's useless to anyone. ”
"I'm useless if I'm a disciple of the Sword God?" Ye Chen smiled coldly.
"Sword God?" The silver-robed saint frowned, and subconsciously stopped, who in the heavens and all domains did not know the myths of the heavens, and only a wisp of sword intent had achieved a Great Luo Sword Sect, that was the person who was only one step away from being able to win the emperor's title, and he felt very depressed just by hearing his name.
"You'll be a disciple of the Sword God, joke. For a short moment, the silver-robed saint raised his eyes and looked at Ye Chen again.
This is a terrible sight, Ye Chen, who was still in the starry sky a second ago, is no one at this moment.
Knowing that he was being tricked, the silver-robed saint's face was hideous, and he went straight to one side to kill, this time the speed skyrocketed, like a vast immortal ray, and the powerful coercion of the saint made the starry sky turbulent.
Shrink the ground into inches!
Shrink the ground into inches!
Shrink the ground into inches!
Ahead, Ye Chen played with his life to perform such secret techniques, escaped from this star field, and came to a new star field, which had been marked on the starry sky map, and the heavens and ten thousand domain domains were called the Xuantian Star Domain.
The silver-robed saint caught up, and without saying a word, a cold fairy shot out again.
Ye Chen didn't even think about it, and directly sacrificed the Chaos God Ding.
Pound!
The immortal mang sparked on the Chaos Divine Ding, the Chaos Divine Ding hummed and trembled, and was hit hard, as the master of Ye Chen, the Shenhai was buzzing again, and flew out sideways with the Chaos Divine Ding, the holy body was cracked, and blood spurted out, every wisp was very dazzling.
The silver-robed saint stepped forward and stretched out his palm, wanting to capture Ye Chen as soon as possible, so as not to change later.
Burst!
Ye Chen had just gotten up, and he was pressed down by Ling Tian's palm and fell to his knees.
Force me!
Ye Chen looked crazy and unlocked a seal in the underworld.
When he landed, the ethereal starry sky roared, and the dark clouds appeared, extremely thick, and there were thunderbolts raging in it, one after another, forming a sea of thunder, with the coercion that made the heavens and the earth tremble.
Divine punishment?
The silver-robed old man's expression changed greatly, he instantly retracted his palm, took a step back, and escaped thousands of feet.
As a saint, he is beyond the world, but he is also afraid of the punishment of the heavens, once he has a cause and effect with the heavens, it must be a big trouble, and if he is not careful, it is the karma on the road of repair, which is really indelible.
Underestimate you!
Glancing at the raging Thunder Sea above, the silver-robed saint snorted coldly, but he didn't dare to move forward, just waiting thousands of miles away.
Ye Chen had already gotten up in embarrassment, and his entire body was dripping with blood.
This is indeed his Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment, previously broke through to the quasi-emperor realm, and the Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment was suppressed by it, so that he could use it to get out of trouble in the future, but he didn't think that this difficulty would come so quickly, and it was still a saint who provoked it.
Helplessly, he was forced to a dead end, and he could escape from the hands of the quasi-saint, but he could not survive under the hands of the saint.
Naturally, he unlocked the seal of the Heavenly Tribulation, not to fight against the saint, but to achieve nirvana under the Heavenly Tribulation, and break the seal of the Immortal Wheel Eye, once the seal of the Immortal Eye was unlocked, he would be able to save his life.
Rumble!
Above the ethereal light, a thunderbolt had already slashed down, with the power of destruction, to crush Ye Chen, who had crossed the catastrophe.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, just like when Da Chu was crowned the emperor, he went all the way against the sky, smashed the thunder with one punch, and then ascended to the nine heavens, rushed up again, and the thunder under Ling Tian was all extinguished.
Boom! Boom!
His disobedience seemed to have angered the majesty of the heavens, and the thunder that descended was no longer a stream, but a piece of it, converging into a thunder sea, which had the power to swallow the heavens and destroy the earth, and the thunder sea was still spreading in all directions.
The old man in the silver robe changed color and retreated again, for fear of being pulled by Lei Hai to passively respond to the robbery.
Looking at Ye Chen again, he has turned into a dragon, churning in the sea of thunder, borrowing thunder to quench the holy body, and also borrowing thunder to break the seal of the fairy eye.
What a domineering divine punishment!
There was a sound of surprise from one side, it was two purple-robed old men, and there was a young man in disarrayed shape beside them.
The young man was ragged and decadent, his mouth was full of stubble, and his unkempt black hair covered half of his face, and he seemed to have committed a heinous crime, his hands and feet were shackled, and his whole body was sealed, as if he was going to be dragged to the execution ground and beheaded in public.
It must be a kind of bloodline against the sky!
The two purple-robed old men groaned, as if they could see the extraordinaryness of Ye Chen's bloodline.
Just like them, the locked young man also raised his face, his eyes were dim, and he looked at the thunder sea through the gap in his black hair.
Get lost!
The silver-robed old man snorted coldly, startling the hearts of the two purple-robed old men, the sage's coercion was too strong, and just a light cry made their Shenhai tremble, and the locked young man fainted on the spot.
Let's go, let's go!
The two purple-robed old men looked pale, and they didn't dare to stay, so they fled for their lives.
Reincarnated!
Ye Chen, who was still in the tribulation, suddenly turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of the two purple-robed old men who were retreated by the silver-robed old man, and his sharp gaze finally fixed on the young man who was shackled.
[Author's digression]: There will be more later, it will be later.
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