"There's not much combat power left, but it's more than enough to kill you. Ye Chen snorted coldly, don't talk nonsense, and attack directly.

"What a big breath. The wheel general shouted angrily, stepped forward, ascended to the sky, and pinched the wheel seal.

The other eight immortal generals in the ninth hall also came to kill together.

Obvious group fighting, dignified generals, one of the eight saints, and a quasi-saint king, of course, their faces are not red.

There is no way, the blame is that the Ancient Holy Body is too fierce.

After transforming the body, the Tianhe Immortal General, how strong he was, even he was defeated, one-on-one, who was Ye Chen's opponent.

"It's so lively, I'll also intervene. "The other seven halls of the underworld generals all laughed, and they also moved.

"My mother is a good girl, this is shameless!"

Seeing that all the underworld generals in the eight halls were all pressed over, and the voices of disdain arose below, and they were extremely disdainful of the underworld generals under the Yama seat.

Eight quasi-saint kings and sixty-four saints, but a group of people beat up a quasi-saint, this is not only shameless, but simply faceless.

You must know that they are all leaders of the younger generation of the underworld, each with their own arrogance, and they always represent the Yama of each temple.

But now, they have abandoned their arrogance, abandoned their supreme reputation, and besieged a quasi-saint in full view of everyone.

This practice not only lost their face, but even the face of the Eight Palaces Yama was also lost.

"The old lady is really blind. Many women said resentfully.

Beautiful women love heroes, and in their eyes, the generals under the Yama seat are all heroes, and they are the male gods in their hearts.

But today, the actions of the generals of each hall really disappointed them, where are these heroes, they are a group of rats.

There is no shame in losing, and victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers.

Even if you lose, you must lose above board, but you can't lose your strength and even your character, that's a shame.

For a while, the women looked at Ye Chen's gaze, but there was a touch of admiration, and their beautiful eyes were as clear as water, and their eyes were rippling.

Compared with the underworld generals in the halls, he is a real man, iron-clad, and he has not flinched from the seventy-two underworld generals.

No one in the underworld possesses such courage.

This is the charm of personality, which can most impress women's hearts, such as Ye Chen, is the hero in his heart.

"A bunch of rats. In the midst of the disdain, Ye Chen's anger shook the sky, and he punched the eight wildernesses, and repelled the front wheel general.

"Repression. "The other eight immortal generals in the ninth hall were killed, and they worked together to urge a killing sword, which turned out to be a saint king soldier.

The killing sword is extremely powerful, one sword cuts mountains and rivers, one sword splits the world, Rao is Ye Chen's combat power, and he is also kicked back.

The blood of the Ancient Saint was splashed all over the sky, and every wisp was dazzling.

If it weren't for Ye Chen's profound background, this sword would be enough to split him alive, and the eight great underworld generals would work together, and the attack would be too terrifying.

"Annihilation. "The rest of the seven halls will be killed, standing all over the void sky, each pinching the seal and moving the secret magic power.

or a sword, or a fist shadow, or a terrifying weapon, or a forbidden circle, volleying down into the air, overwhelming.

Seventy-two underworld generals shot together, how spectacular the scene was, it was like a curtain of light covering the sky, covering Ye Chen.

With such a movement, the frightened spectators subconsciously retreated.

Eight quasi-saint kings and sixty-two saints, working together to attack, let alone a quasi-saint, even the saint king can hardly bear it!

The sky collapsed violently, only the smoke of gunpowder billowed out, and Ye Chen's figure could no longer be seen, and the whole became a place of silence and death.

"If the Holy Body doesn't die this time, Lao Tzu will immediately go eat. ”

Below, an old general stroked his beard, his face was meaningful, not bragging, he really dared to eat.

This poisonous oath is not only made by him, there are too many people like him, if Ye Chen does not die, he can do anything.

"Oh, it's our sin!" the generals of each temple stood in the sky, each shaking his head and sighing, all full of compassion.

With such a posture, the people below couldn't help but sneer.

"It's obviously the behavior of the rats, but he just puts on a sad and compassionate posture, which is really fucking disgusting. ”

"People are dead, and now they have mercy, to whom will they see?"

"What about the shameless spirit before? ”

"Sanctimonious, a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites. ”

The spectators scolded the generals of each hall all over in their hearts.

Everyone underestimated the generals, not because of their combat power, but because of their ability to disguise.

The generals of each hall ignored the eyes below, and on the surface they were all compassionate, but the corners of their mouths set off a sneer.

Who made Ye Chen too strong, strong made them afraid, and it seriously threatened them, so he had to die.

is still the same sentence, what they want is the result, the so-called process, it doesn't matter, they don't want the face, what process do they want.

"I'm surprised, Lao Tzu recruited you to provoke you, and you want to kill me like this, I have a grudge against you to kill your father?"

"Not dead yet?" the generals of the various halls suddenly turned their heads.

"Let's hang it!" The spectators below were also shocked, their eyes were prominent, and they looked at the void sky in disbelief.

But in the void sky, the billowing smoke of gunpowder continued to disperse.

Then, a rudimentary form of a person slowly emerged.

It was Ye Chen, stepping out of the sky, Xu was too heavy, so that every time the soles of his feet fell, he stepped on the void sky and trembled.

His long hair is golden, and there are nine stripes on the center of his eyebrows, which are intertwined with the exclusive divine pattern of the Holy Communion.

His eyes, also golden, are deep and boundless, encompassing heaven and earth, with endless avenues, within which they evolve.

He opened the hegemonic body, and his combat power reached its peak, and his majestic power was like a vast ocean, and his momentum was enough to swallow up the Eight Desolations.

"How is it possible, this can't die?" the spectators swallowed violently, their eyes full of disbelief, and their expressions petrified.

"And his momentum, which has climbed more than one notch. ”

"What happened, how did it get so tough. ”

"What a wickedness. The generals of the halls were also shocked, and they were not calm, Ye Chen's strength was far beyond their expectations.

"Don't you have enough fun!" Ye Chen took out a mace and twisted his neck fiercely, his breath was extremely violent.

"If you don't die, I'll punish you again. "It's the wheel-turner, with a loud shout, and the first one to pounce.

After that, the eight immortal generals of the ninth hall and the underworld generals of the other halls also set off, and Ye Chen must not be allowed to leave alive.

"A bunch of rats. Ye Chen hissed like thunder through the ages, stepped out in one step, and instantly killed in front of the Wheel Immortal General.

The expression of the Wheel Immortal changed greatly, he didn't even see Ye Chen's figure clearly, such a speed was beyond the scope of his capture.

In the time of lightning, he hurriedly retreated, afraid in his heart, now Ye Chen is too weird, and his momentum is depressing.

"Where to go. Ye Chen killed in an instant, and without saying a word, he smashed the stick, and the void was crushed.

The Wheel Immortal General knelt, and as soon as he looked at his face, he was blown out by Ye Chen, and the blood mist filled the sky, which was very dazzling.

The spectators were shocked, and the generals of the halls were also shocked.

That is the Wheel Underworld General, the first Immortal General under the Wheel Throne, the real quasi-saint king, and as soon as he looked at him, he was blown up by a quasi-saint level, how strong is Ye Chen!

"Repression. As he spoke, the eight immortal generals of the ninth hall had arrived, and once again they joined forces to move the Holy King's sword Ling Tian to slash at him.

"Get out. Ye Chen slashed his stick and resisted the Saint King's sword.

With a sonorous sound, the Saint King's sword was shaken out, cracks broke out of the sword body, and the divine light all over the body was also completely annihilated.

Looking at it again, the eight great generals who moved it were also miserable enough, each body burst, flipped out sideways, and vomited blood.

"Die!" Ling Tian, the first immortal under the throne of the city, poked his finger at him, pierced through the void, fused the Yuan Mystic Method, and pointed directly at Ye Chen's Yuan Shen, wanting to kill Ye Chen's true body.

His finger was terrifying, and blood splattered instantly.

However, it was not Ye Chen who was pierced by a finger, but a dark general in the seventh branch hall, and he didn't know what was going on.

This is thanks to Ye Chen, who moved to change the heavens and the earth.

He didn't have anything to do, but the immortal general was miserable, and in a daze, he was killed by someone.

"Damn. The first general under the throne of the city snorted coldly.

"You're more damned. A cold voice sounded, and Ye Chen swept through the monstrous aura, killed in front of him, and picked up his mace.

The first general under the throne of the city, was smashed on the head with a stick, and the Yuan Shen wanted to escape, but was suppressed by Ye Chen.

Seeing this, the underworld generals of each hall rushed up, and their supernatural powers came out frequently.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, suddenly opened the Chaos Vision, and summoned the Golden Divine Sea, the two were intertwined, and there was also the imprint of the Chaos Dao.

When he landed, the sky was full of figures, and Hula fell down.

There were a few unlucky generals who were swallowed by Ye Chen's golden deep sea in the fall, and there was not even a scum left.

"It's fun. Ye Chen smiled leisurely, crisscrossing the world.

His tricks are out of order, only the sticks in his hands are up and down, and the mace in his hand is slashed indiscriminately.

Everywhere he went, a person was swept away, and his flesh exploded.

Everywhere he went, there were people spilling blood, and the picture was very bloody.

It's a picture of lawlessness, it's too scary.

The spectators all opened their mouths and didn't speak for a long time.

Eight quasi-saint kings and sixty-four saints were swept across the sky by one person.

Ye Chen's strength has been seriously unconventional, making people feel that he is not a quasi-saint, but a saint king.

"Let's go. "The first general under the throne of the official first dragged his bloody body, withdrew from the battle circle, and fled far away.

"Let's go?" Ye Chen sneered, and three or five crossed over to chase after him.

"Do you really want to die?" The first general under the throne of the servant drank violently, his eyes were red, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.

"Leave your stew to drink?" Ye Chen scolded, and sent it to the sky with a stick, but before it fell, his body had turned into a blood mist.

There was only one primordial god left, which was sealed into the copper furnace by Ye Chen.

The generals of each hall still have the heart to confront each other, and they flee separately.

They wanted to leave, but Ye Chen didn't do it, he was already red-eyed, and the generals of each hall fled in front, so he chased after him.

Once you catch up, if you don't say it, let's talk about it with a mallet first.

With the opening of the hegemonic body, his combat power and speed have completely surpassed the family above the generals of the halls, which is an absolute suppression.

Whether it is a saint or a quasi-saint king, no one can carry him with a stick, and a blood flower blooms above the void sky.