Chapter 1789: What Do You Say?

Remember [] in one second to provide you with wonderful reading.

The sea is rolling, the universe is turbulent, and the lightning and thunder are roaring in the darkness.

The figures were black, standing in the sky, covering the earth, and a pair of bright eyes were looking at the chaotic world.

In the east, King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang joined forces to fight against the silver-robed quasi-emperor, and the immortal laws were frequent, one after another.

Although the silver-robed quasi-emperor is strong, he is also unable to stop the Yama of the two halls.

After only ten rounds of fighting, the blood was in the sky, the quasi-emperor's body exploded, and the broken bones collapsed all over the sky, and every drop was dazzling.

"Do you really want to die?" The silver-robed quasi-emperor roared hideously, healed his body, his eyes were blood-red, and he was violent.

"What do you say?" King Qin Guang roared, raised his arms, and summoned the Nine Styx River, drowning the silver-robed quasi-emperor.

The River Styx is eerily heavy, swallowing the heavens and the earth, obscuring the starry sky.

This is the vision of Qin Guang's royal road, which is fused with his Taoist rules, which can devour mana, engraved with the forbidden law of the original god, and specializes in the true body.

The silver-robed quasi-emperor changed color, his qi and blood rose, and he rushed to kill in the River Styx, slashed open with a sword, and rushed out, wanting to escape from the nine heavens.

"Are you leaving?" Chu Jiang snorted coldly, blocking his way, his palm was like a divine knife, and he almost split the silver-robed quasi-emperor.

That guy was provoked, his eyes were full of madness, and he suddenly opened the forbidden law.

His silver hair, strands turned into blood, his eyebrows were branded with divine lines, and the killing method reversed the yin and yang, subverting the law.

The combat power of this product is indeed not covered, the quasi-emperor is mighty, the space collapses inch by inch, and there are visions of destruction intertwined.

"You have it, and so do we. The two halls of Yama drank heavily.

The king of Yama under the throne of the Great Emperor is unpretending to be forced, and the silver-robed quasi-emperor is domineering, and they are fierce enough.

So, the silver-robed quasi-emperor pretended to be only three seconds away, and he was fucked again, and the two-on-one lineup was absolutely inferior.

The picture was very bloody, and the spectators were terrified.

In the south, the Song Emperor and the King of the Servants fought against the black-robed quasi-emperor.

Although that guy is not as good as the silver-robed quasi-emperor, his ability to escape is absolutely slippery, and it is difficult to capture his figure.

However, Emperor Song and King Qiguan were not vegetarians, and every time the black-robed quasi-emperor wanted to escape, they were blocked by the two.

"Who the hell are you? The black-robed quasi-emperor roared, his eyes were bloodshot and blood-red, and he gritted his teeth.

At this point in the war, he didn't know who the other party was, even if he wanted to be destroyed, at least he had to die to understand, and he was really aggrieved.

The Emperor of Song and the King of the Servants were too lazy to answer, so they went up and beat them.

In the West, the King of Equality and the King of Yama fought against the white-robed quasi-emperor.

The white clothes, red with blood, tenacious vitality, the divine body exploded again and again, and was reshaped again and again.

In the north, the king of the city and the king of Mount Tai suppressed the golden-robed quasi-emperor.

The remaining purple-robed quasi-emperor was the most miserable, chased by the Wheel King and the King of Bian Cheng, who wanted to go crazy, and sacrificed his life to escape into the sea.

The King of the City and the King of Taishan did not do anything, and chased them in.

Then, I saw the waves of the sea rising and tumbling.

Fifteen quasi-emperors fought in a big melee, the scene was huge, the sky and the earth were shattered, and the pictures were chaotic to silence.

The Yama under the throne of the Hades Emperor is hanging one by one, while the five quasi-emperors are pouring blood, and they are all miserable.

Blood, stained the sky and the sea, not a war, but even more war, the peak of the duel, makes people's hearts tremble.

"It's really endless, the five quasi-emperors are going to be destroyed. ”

"What is the origin of those ten people, this is also fierce, such a powerful lineup is enough to dominate the entire spirit world. ”

"When he took it back and offered it, he pointed at it and mixed it up. ”

The discussion is like a tidal wave, wave after wave, and each eye is shining without blinking, for fear of missing the wonderful picture.

Too many people took out the memory spar and imprinted the picture of the war, and when they went back this time, they had the capital to show off.

Xu is war is too hot to attract all the attention.

As a result, people kept disappearing inexplicably, but they didn't even attract people's attention, stood well, and disappeared in a flash.

It was Ye Chen, like a ghost, floating around in the crowd.

Everywhere he went, there was a person who was taken away and stuffed into a copper furnace, all of whom were reincarnated, and there were hundreds of them.

He grabbed all the way, sighed all the way, and together with Chu Ling, he searched for hundreds of ancient cities, but he didn't find any of them.

But on the contrary, so many reincarnations were found among the spectators.

It turns out that in a lively place, it is easiest to find people, and there are always some idle people who like to join in the fun.

"What does that kid do. The old quasi-emperors in the shadows were frowning slightly, and they saw Ye Chen scurrying around in the crowd.

Although his body is subtle, it is difficult to escape the quasi-emperor-level magic eye, a bunch of old guys, I don't understand Ye Chen... What the hell are you doing?

"I can invite ten quasi-emperors, the old man is really curious, what is his origin. An old man wondered.

"Eight achievements are Ye Chen. An old woman groaned.

"One and two emperors, his methods are beyond our ability to speculate. Another quasi-emperor took a hard breath.

Ye Chen didn't stop, and he also knew that many quasi-emperors were secretly peeping.

But this is nothing, even if you are confused, you will not have an opinion, the ten quasi-emperors are all invited, and ordinary people can't afford to provoke him.

As he spoke, he came to the side, where the young man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek was now imprinting the picture with an engram.

The young man is also reincarnated, and in his previous life, he was an alchemist in Dan City.

During the Dou Dan Conference, he sat with Danchen and Danyi, and he was also the predecessor of Dancheng, and his alchemy attainments reached the peak.

Ye Chen suddenly appeared, startling him and almost urinating.

Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth, and with one hand, the young man was stuffed into the copper furnace with a bewildered expression.

Only then did the young man discover that there was a boundary in the copper furnace, which was white and cloudy, and it was a great sage-level magic weapon.

Moreover, he was not the only one in the furnace, there were many people, men and women, old and young, and a few acquaintances.

"For... Why did you arrest us, I... We didn't mess with you. Hundreds of reincarnated people all looked at Ye Chen with frightened eyes.

Ye Chen smiled, flicked his hand lightly, and wisps of fairy light flew in, each of which caught a person, and did not enter the center of his eyebrows.

Then, I heard the low roar of pain, and the memories of my past life were entangled with the memories of this life, confused and confused, accompanied by blood and tears.

The pain was temporary, he couldn't help, and he was scurrying around in the crowd, but whenever he saw the reincarnated person, he was absolutely not welcome.

Chu Ling lay on his stomach at Dingkou and looked at the reincarnated, one of them was the female disciple of Yuling Peak, exactly the same as in his previous life.

Others, but I also know a few, after all, the territory of Great Chu is vast and powerful, and not everyone she has seen.

"It's not a small takeaway. Ye Chen smiled and took out the wine jug, and the reincarnated people present had all been found by him.

"I hope I can find it as soon as possible. Chu Ling smiled softly, "In the past life and this life, more than three hundred years, I miss home." ”

"It won't be long. Ye Chen smiled, his eyes full of vicissitudes.

In the copper furnace, the reincarnated people had recovered their memories, and across the furnace, they looked at Ye Chen in a daze, and their eyes were already hazy with tears.

"Holy Lord!" wept in the furnace, and wept silently.

There is reincarnation in this world, and when you open your eyes again, it is an afterlife, which is more illusory than that dream, and it is still unbelievable.

"He'll take you home one day. Ye Chen smiled, and the immortal light popped out again, it was a wisp of divine consciousness, melting many things, he didn't need to explain them one by one, just digest them by himself.

The reincarnated people wiped away their tears and sat down cross-legged.

That divine sense, there is a picture of Da Chu, and the people who watch it burst into tears, the years are too long, how can they not miss their hometown.

Ye Chen closed his eyes with a smile, manifested his true body, and looked to the side.

But seeing the turbulent sea, the purple-robed quasi-emperor was split into the void by King Taishan's palm, and the quasi-emperor's divine body exploded.

The king of the city killed with a sword, destroyed the withered and decayed, destroyed the heavens and the earth, pierced the purple-robed quasi-emperor Yuan Shen, and beheaded his true body.

The bloody scene made the spectators sigh, a quasi-emperor-level statue was beheaded like this, and the dust returned to dust.

Ye Chen's expression was indifferent, there was no pity, he came out to mix, he had to pay it back after all, he had already understood this truth.

However, just when everyone thought that the purple-robed quasi-emperor was dead, the purple-robed quasi-emperor was alive again, like a god escaping out of the sea.

At this scene, the spectators were stunned, why are they still alive?

Even the King of Mount Tai and the King of the City were a little confused, the true body of the Yuan Shen was destroyed, and he was fucking alive again.

"Reborn. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he ascended to the sky, shrinking the ground into inches in one step, blocking the purple-robed quasi-emperor.

The so-called reborn body, as the name suggests, has two lives.

This kind of strange bloodline, Ye Chen is no stranger, in the previous life, the second true inheritance of the Qingyun Sect, Li Xing's soul, is a reborn physique.

To his surprise, the purple-robed quasi-emperor was also carrying this kind of bloodline, no wonder he was resurrected after being destroyed.

"Fuck off. The purple-robed quasi-emperor roared, fierce and terrifying, pushed with one palm, wanted to blast Ye Chen away, and then continued to escape.

"You can't go. Ye Chen snorted coldly, nine realms and eight desolate fists in one, strong and domineering, and blasted it to the blood.

"Kill. "The purple-robed quasi-emperor's bloody eyes are scarlet, and his hair is scattered, if he is a madman, although he knows how to fight, he still rushes to kill, otherwise if he is blocked, it will be really wiped out.

Ye Chen was afraid, he simply didn't defend himself, and resisted the purple-robed quasi-emperor with a finger, and the emperor soldier slashed him away.

The purple-robed quasi-emperor was bloody, reborn with a life, and his combat power was greatly reduced, far from the peak, how could he be Ye Chen's opponent.

When it fell, before he could stop his figure, Ye Chen arrived like a ghost, still the wind god technique, a sword of extinction.

"No... No, no..."The purple-robed quasi-emperor's eyes were highlighted, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needlepoint, and his whole body was cold to the bone.

If the reborn body is destroyed again, it will really be gone.

It's a pity that in his current state, he can't escape the lore.

At the moment of life and death, he understood what regret was.

The human robbery had nothing to do with him, but he was so powerful that he didn't care about the face of the quasi-emperor, and he actually attacked a saint's junior.

It's good that he didn't kill people in the cradle, and he also took his own life, and the quasi-emperor-level merit was wiped out in one move.

Blood splattered, and his head was pierced by Ye Chen's sword.

A quasi-emperor, although he escaped the attack and killing of the two great Yamas, he still could not escape his death, and he still died under Ye Chen's sword.

"If you want to talk about fierceness, it's still this kid. The King of Taishan and the King of the City sighed, that sword was absolutely domineering.

As he spoke, the two suddenly turned around and went straight to other battle circles.

There are restrictions on the passage of the underworld, and it is necessary to help Ye Chen solve the enemy in the shortest possible time, and it is rare to come once, which forces him to pretend to be beautiful. Reading, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.