Lao Tzu is not powerful, when I am a sick cat?" The black fat man was babbling, after he killed, he rushed straight to Ye Chen, and he was angry, and even the breath exhaled from his nostrils had his own demonic spirit, and his body was also slippery, and he killed in an instant.

Cultivation is the increase of the realm, coupled with the blood inheritance limit, so that its combat power is infinitely close to the great sage, and the black hand is depicted in seal script, and when one palm is pressed, the sky collapses.

Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he fled in an instant, but he couldn't help but sigh.

The existence of the black fat man is a good explanation of what Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is, can increase across the two realms, can instantly open the blood inheritance limit, and can easily destroy the emperor Fuxi, this fat man with a strange black complexion really surprised him, he has never heard of such a person in the heavens when he cultivates the way.

Seeing him run away, the black fat man chased and killed him, his eyes like black holes, and sparks bloomed, and the fat all over his body was one lump after another, shaking and shaking, because he looked too dark, the whole looked like coke, and it was very black.

On the other side, the black and white old saint kings, faster than him, chased across the void sky, slashed towards Ye Chen with a sword and a sword.

Ye Chen turned in an instant, avoided the sword, did not use secret magic powers, only moved the emperor Dao Fuxi, and trapped the two of them for the second time, he had no interest in these two holy kings, he was interested in the black fat man, and he had to study it carefully.

"Open, open for me. The two holy kings shouted angrily and rushed indiscriminately in the formation, but this time, there was no black fat man in the array, and they didn't know the reason to break the formation, and it was difficult to kill for a while.

"You two stay in there for a while, I'll cry this kid first. The black fat man passed by, left a word, and ran towards Ye Chen, the momentum was violent, the rolling demons covered the sky and the sun, every wisp of it, all of them melted with mysterious power, Xu was too heavy, the sky was humming, and the vision was frequently manifested.

Ye Chenhuo raised his hand, and sacrificed the magic array, and it was nine formations at the same time, and he didn't leave his hand, the black fat man was in the state of blood inheritance limit, almost immortal, and the formation couldn't kill him, and he didn't want to kill the black fat man, he was just curious.

"Wait for Lao Tzu to kill you. The black fat man scolded, breaking one after another, and the technique was simple and rude.

Don't look at this thing, he is fat, but he is proficient in formation, knows gossip, knows the principle of breaking the formation, and in three or five moments, he will be scattered in the nine formations of Emperor Fuxi, and the thief is fierce.

Ye Chen kept brushing his hands, the magic circles one after another, it was rare to meet one who could fight, so he had to practice the formation well.

At the same time as the sacrificial array, he was also peeking at the black fat man, this guy is too weird, the increase of the two realms, in a sense, is more domineering than the great reincarnation of the heavenly burial, and he, what he wants to know more is why the black fat man can freely control the blood inheritance limit, this god-level hanging, the most terrifying.

It's just that, after a peep, he didn't find anything different about the fat man, the bloodline origin is ordinary, and the qualifications and talents are also ordinary.

However, it was such a person who shocked him again and again.

He was watching, and the king of people hidden in the shadows was also secretly peeping, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and he calculated from the evolution of Zhou Tian.

When the two of them watched, the nine magic circles were broken, and the black fat man killed again, breaking the sky with one palm, and Ye Chen, who was beaten, snorted and retreated.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, didn't use magical powers, didn't use magic weapons, only used magic arrays, practiced formations in battles, and advanced faster.

This piece of world has become unpeaceful, Ye Chen has been using the magic array, provoking the black fat man, and his shots are even more rude, Emperor Fuxi can't help him, Ye Chen is very embarrassed.

After all, the one on the other side is a Saint King at the moment, and he is also a Saint King who has opened the Blood Inheritance Limit, and if he does not use secret techniques and does not move the magic weapon, it will be difficult to resist the attack of the sky.

"Allow you to use the secret magic weapon, the real bloody battle, in order to force out its origin. The human king spoke ethereal words.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen, who had escaped from the back, suddenly stopped his body, and his momentum instantly peaked, covering the origin of his bloodline with the secret method of acting in the sky, not wanting the black fat man to know that he was a holy body.

"Eat me with a punch. "The black fat man is killed, and he is overpowering with one punch.

Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, his golden fists were clenched, and he regretted it with the fat man.

The two fists collided, boomed, and the void exploded instantly.

However, what was surprising was that Ye Chen did not move, while the black fat man took a few steps back.

Ye Chen frowned, it was a clue, although the black fat man's cultivation had increased to the Saint King, he was not the real Saint King after all.

Besides, the blood inheritance limit, there is a difference between strength and weakness, which is based on the definition of the bloodline, the stronger the bloodline, the stronger the bloodline limit; the weaker the bloodline, the weaker the bloodline limit, just like this, the black fat man, the bloodline is ordinary, even if the blood is boundary, it is far inferior to the Kuiba Emperor of the year, combining these two points, the black fat man's combat power is below him, and he has the upper hand with a hard blow.

"Kill!" When Ye Chen was pondering, the black fat man pounced again, shouting and screaming, his voice was extremely high, and when he was only a hundred zhang away from Ye Chen, two thunderbolts shot out of his eyes.

The thunder and lightning are also like his complexion, extremely black, gathered into two Yuan Shen Swords, glowing with coldness, fused with the power of annihilation, piercing through the void, directly attacking Ye Chen's eyebrows, and slashing the true body.

Ye Chen never underestimated it, wiped out the thunder and lightning with his hand, and slashed at the black fat man with a palm like a divine knife, and the Tao between his palms and fingers evolved.

The black fat man is also urinated, he doesn't dodge, he doesn't defend, he carries Ye Chen's palm, and his black fingers poke out a blood hole in Ye Chen's chest, and he is in the state of blood limit, almost immortal, he is not afraid of injury, and he does not care about his own scars.

Split the black fat man's palm, but received a finger, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, the palm evolved the Dao method, and the black fat man's divine body was shattered with one palm, and the pitch-black blood was still shining with magic light.

"I'm angry, I'm angry. "The black fat wolf howled, swept through the demons, and stepped on the void to attack, accompanied by thunder all the way.

Ye Chen is also strong, attacking from the front, domineering and unmatched.

The battle suddenly began, the rumbling sound resounded through the sky, the chaotic picture was manifested, the lightning and thunder roared, and the vision of destruction was intertwined.

The black fat man is like a barbarian god, swallowing mountains and rivers angrily, only attacking but not defending, a sect of immortal secret methods is frequent, every time he shoots, the sky is falling apart, and the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes.

On the opposite side, Ye Chen's feet are too empty, vertical and horizontal for nine days, the whole body is covered with golden light, like a god of war, facing the blood limit, he does not fall behind at all, and he is more urinary than the black fat man.

"Interesting. "The king of people in the void, his eyes are shining, and he pays special attention to the black fat man, since this battle, he can break through some clues, insight into the secret of the black fat man, full of sighs, can't help but sigh.

Not far away, the two black and white holy kings who were still trapped in the magic circle no longer attacked the magic circle, they both bent their old waists, panting violently, unable to break the magic circle, and their essence was still worn out a lot, knowing that they could not break this magic circle.

"The man wearing the cloak, what kind of person is it, the young master opened the blood inheritance limit, and he fell into the wind. The black-robed old man frowned, he couldn't see through Ye Chen's true face, and he didn't know Ye Chen's bloodline and origin, but he only knew that Ye Chen was extremely powerful, and there was a terrifying power hidden in his body, which made people's hearts tremble.

"The blood inheritance limit is also divided into strong and weak, the young master's bloodline origin is ordinary, and the blood inheritance limit is not as domineering as imagined, and the cultivation realm is a borrowed power, after all, it can't exert its real power, if the person who fights against the young master is an ordinary saint king level, he is not the opponent of the young master, but that person is not an ordinary saint king. The white-robed old man couldn't help but groan.

The two of them said, the other side of the world, the fight was more fierce, the golden blood splashed, the black blood, also poured like rain, in the void sky, very dazzling.

The black fat man was injured, and Ye Chen was also embarrassed, after all, the other party was a blood inheritance limit, immortal and indestructible, which was a headache.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, although he had the upper hand, he couldn't suppress the black fat man, and although the black fat man fell behind, the thief was fierce, and he had the blood to help him, and he was very confident.

In the hundredth round, the black fat man was defeated, fell into the void, and his fat body smashed the earth into a big hole.

In the hundredth round, the black fat man was defeated again and fell from the sky.

In the 400th round, the black fat man lived up to expectations and fell again, and the board was a whole big word and stuck to the ground.

This time, he became honest and didn't kill the sky again.

It's just because of his cultivation that he has returned to the Emperor Realm level, and he was also beaten out of the blood limit state by Ye Chen, and at this moment, Ye Chen can be destroyed with one palm.

"It's a hell, what's the origin of that goods? The black fat man got up and was shocked, you know, he opened the blood inheritance limit, and he had two realms of amplification, which was enough to be with the Great Sage Hard Steel, but he didn't win a Saint King, and he was beaten so miserably, so much, it shows that Ye Chen is terrible.

Void Heaven, Ye Chen walked down slowly, although he was victorious, he was also injured, the blood of the holy body was all over the place, many muscles and bones were exposed, and there was holy blood flowing, and he was almost crippled.

"No fight, no fight. The black fat man hurriedly waved his hand, without warning, and laughed as he retreated.

It is worth mentioning that his teeth are not ordinary white, or rather, because he is too black, the black is a bit touching, which sets off his teeth are very white.

"Fellow Daoist, I hope my subordinates will be merciful. The trapped Black and White Saint King shouted, all lowering their postures and pleading in their tones.

"Don't worry, don't kill him. The ethereal words suddenly sounded, and the king of men came out of nothingness and stretched his waist fiercely.

His appearance almost scared the black and white saint kings, it can be seen that the human king is a quasi-emperor, after watching it for so long, he didn't even know that there was a quasi-emperor level hidden in the dark, he knew that this was the case, so he wouldn't chase and kill Ye Chen, but now it's good, if he is not careful, he may be destroyed.

The expression of the black fat man is also wonderful enough, and he almost cried in fright, what the hell is going on! There is also a quasi-emperor?

"You, come here. The king of men hooked his finger at the fat black man.

"I ...... I'm not going to go!" the fat black man laughed dryly, and as he spoke, he smiled and laughed, and turned and ran.

"Can you run?" The king of people was amused, a ray of fairy light flew out of his sleeve, and when he looked closely, it was a bundle of fairy ropes, and the black fat man who had just run out of it was tied up on the spot, tied up with five flowers, and was carried back by Ye Chen.

"And I won't kill you, what will I run. The king kicked him.

"Nonsense, I didn't run. The black fat man coughed dryly, was tied by a fairy rope, couldn't move, and sat honestly on the ground.

"Don't fix this useless, confess leniently, resist strictly. ”

"My name is Tang Sanshao, male, twenty-one years old, one meter ...... tall. ”

"Hey, don't talk about people, do you!" Before the black fat man finished speaking, the king of people rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat the black fat man.