Walking all the way to the sky, Ye Chen came to the sea of evil again.

Even though he has been sanctified, the sea of evil still puts great pressure on him.

Even the Emperor of the Underworld can't wipe out the evil fate, and even the Ten Halls Yama don't dare to set foot easily, you can imagine how scary it is.

This is a place of great evil, few people come here to earn merit, and only a demon like him dares to make waves on the side.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine merits, quasi-saint-level evil dragons, one hundred heads are enough, saint-level evil dragons, twenty heads are enough. ”

Ye Chen estimated that it was not as difficult as he imagined, with his combat strength, it was easy to earn the merits required by the general.

As soon as he said it, he pulled out his storage bag and stepped onto the beach.

Then, at the junction of the sea of evil and the beach, he flew and sprinkled a whole sack.

If he behaves like this, his heart will tremble if he is seen by others.

You must know that the evil dragon of the sea is very fierce, and if you are not careful, it will be swallowed, and people are attracted one by one.

But he was good, the whole sack was poured, and the evil dragon that was drawn out was not one, but many.

If you're unlucky, it's very likely to summon a quasi-Saint King Evil Dragon, or even a Saint King Evil Dragon, and the consequences will not be good.

However, he is such a urine, he has advanced to a saint, and he can open a hegemonic body, so he has such combat power that he can pick a group.

People are willful and confident, there is no way, it is such a wave.

Soon, the sea of evil was not calm, and the fog was billowing.

The tyrannical dragon roared, and one after another evil dragons roared out, there were as many as nine of them, all of them were quasi-saint-level evil dragons.

The size is not small, entrenched, as big as a mountain, in their eyes, Ye Chen is a small grasshopper.

"It doesn't matter if you're a dragon or a worm, it's all for Lao Tzu to lie on your stomach. ”

Ye Chen hissed, crossed the void sky in one step, slammed it head-on, and slashed out a fairy river with a sword, cracking the heavens and the earth.

The evil dragon that charged ahead was the most unlucky, and as soon as a mouthful of thunder and lightning was spit out, the dragon's head was chopped off, and it was killed with a sword.

The other eight evil dragons were no better, quasi-saint level, who couldn't withstand Ye Chen's attack, and was wiped out by Ye Chen's sword.

"Nine hundred merits in hand. Ye Chen glanced at the merit book, nine hundred numbers were neat, and there were nine lines of text.

At this rate, it doesn't take half a day for the generals to earn enough merit, which is the benefit of strong combat power.

Without the slightest delay, Ye Chen took out another sack of Zhaolongsan, flying all the way and scattering all the way, howling all the way.

Zhaolong scattered, and at the edge of the sea of evil, the fog was raging again.

The nine-headed big guy roared out, and among them there was a saint evil dragon, much larger than the quasi-saint-level evil dragon.

It also howls loudly, the huge dragon body crushes the void sky and collapses, spitting flames from its mouth and shooting thunder from its eyes, which is very fierce.

Ye Chen couldn't get used to this number, so he shrank into inches in one step, killed the head of the saint's evil dragon, and held the sword in both hands and plunged it straight down.

The skull of the evil dragon's head was pierced, and the pitch-black blood sprayed thin.

With a terrible wail, it knelt on the spot, turned into a mist of evil fate, and its soul returned to heaven and earth, and it was forced to pretend to be in an uproar.

The saint-level evil dragons all knelt, and the other quasi-saint evil dragons couldn't make big waves, and the group was destroyed.

Ye Chen didn't look at the merit book anymore, and scattered with Zhaolong.

The evil dragon is very face-saving, beckoning the dragon to scatter, running out one after another, the dragon's eyes are huge, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, with a bloody mouth, spitting thunder and lightning, fierce and abnormal.

They are fierce, Ye Chen is even more fierce, and they are not defensive.

The combat power is absolutely suppressed, this is a one-sided massacre, the saint king-level evil dragon does not come out, and the other evil dragons are all small shrimps.

Looking at it from afar, Ye Chen, who was lawless and as small as an ant, couldn't raise his head when he was stunned.

In the distance, a figure fell, it was two ghost kings and an old general, a team, and they also came here to earn merit.

When they saw Ye Chen, the three of them all swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

Everyone teams up to beat an evil dragon, this one is good, one person picks a gang, and killing the evil dragon is like cutting a watermelon.

"That's... Is that Ye Chen?" the two ghost kings opened their mouths.

"It's not who else he will be. The old general sighed.

"In the entire underworld, saint-level juniors, he is the only one who dares to fight the evil dragon like this, and the demon who defy the sky is hanging. ”

The three of you say a word to me, and you are talking in your heart.

When I saw Ye Chen's house, I couldn't help but remind people of half a month ago.

Under the Yama seat of the Nine Palaces, there were seventy-two underworld generals, and the ghosts who were killed by Ye Chen cried wolf howls, and nearly fifty died tragically.

As for those who escaped by luck, they are still chirping crookedly on the hospital bed at the moment, and I heard that they have been removed from their positions by the Yamas of the various halls.

In that battle, it was really lawless, and the Holy Communion made a great name, and his name became a nightmare for a generation.

Such a ruthless person, how could the Siren Dragon be his opponent, and earning merit here is a piece of cake for him.

"There are too many underworld generals who are killed, and the merits are deducted. ”

"But if he is so strong, earning merit is like drinking water, and it is a matter of time before he becomes a general. The ghost king sighed.

"People are more crushing than people!" the old man rubbed his eyebrows.

They are all saints, he is hundreds of years older than Ye Chen?

Thinking about how difficult it was for them to earn merit back then, it took them a full 800 years to be crowned as a general.

The Holy Body of a person is good, one sword and one by one, and the merit does not rise one by one, but hundreds and hundreds, which can anger a person.

The two ghost kings also coughed dryly, their expressions were tangled, they were all mixed in the underworld, looking at others, and then at themselves, embarrassed.

When the three of them were talking, Ye Chen slashed another evil dragon, carried the wine jug, and drank it with a bang, saying very brutely.

Looking at his merits again, this is only a big fart of kung fu, and it has already exceeded 4,000, and the merit required by the general has already earned more than half.

"Come again. Ye Chen threw the wine jug, took out Zhaolongsan, and ran to the edge of the sea of evil, full of hope and enthusiasm.

However, before he could reach this point, before he could scatter the dragon, the sea of evil became restless and rolled over the stormy waves.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention, he was swallowed up by the waves, well, to be more precise, he crashed into it.

"Oh my God! The Eucharist has taken the initiative to slaughter into the sea of evil. The two ghost kings not far away couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's so reckless. The old general frowned.

He has lived longer than Ye Chen, and he knows the sea of evil better than Ye Chen.

The evil dragons on the shore of the Sea of Evil are so fierce, not to mention that in the Sea of Evil, there is not a bone left that a saint will swallow.

There are many evil fates in the sea of evil, which will erode the primordial gods, and there are countless evil dragons in it, and their level is far beyond imagination.

Now that Ye Chen has stepped into it in vain, the consequences can be imagined.

In the sea of evil, Ye Chen stabilized his figure and looked around.

It's just that all he sees is patches of misty mist.

Under his feet, the waves are turbulent, the sea of evil is pitch black, and if you look closely, you can still see the fierce ghosts struggling.

The mournful wails continued, with the magic power that bewitched people's minds, Rao was his concentration, and his mind was almost lost.

In the underworld, there is also a force that erodes his primordial spirit, and that power is the evil fate, invisible and mysterious.

It is precisely because of the evil that the space of the sea of evil is chaotic.

He had been swept up from the edge of the Sea of Evil, but now, far from the beach, he had been swallowed into the depths of the Sea of Evil.

Even, his divine consciousness was blocked by evil fate, and he didn't know where to go out from nowhere, and he had no sense of direction.

"It's not fun. His brows were furrowed, and his face was extremely ugly, and he was really caught off guard by this change.

"Could it be that I killed too many evil dragons this time?

"It's, earn some merit, so many bird things. ”

Ye Chen scolded secretly, his mind moved, and he sacrificed a pair of armor, wrapped his body, and opened many protections at the same time.

This is the sea of evil, there are many dangers, he is a saint, and he may be played to death at any time, which is not as good as the outside.

Sure enough, an evil spirit crawled out of the sea of evil under his feet, with a hideous face, and stretched out his claws to drag him into the sea of evil.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and a sword swept, and a piece of evil ghosts was killed.

The ghosts wailed, provoking the dragons in all directions, the mist rolling, and the evil dragons pounced, there were a lot of them, and the level was not low.

Ye Chen waved his sword, constantly pointing in all directions, and it was the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect that moved, this was a group attack move, and it was the most suitable to use at this moment.

One after another, the dragon was attacked, and the dragon's body was bloody, but it was still killed, with its bloody mouth open, spraying thunder and lightning and flames.

Ye Chen's expression was cold, he cleared the mist and took the initiative to attack.

Fortunately, the evil dragon that pounced on him was only allowed to be at the Saint King level at the highest, and there was no Saint King level or even higher, otherwise it would be very tricky.

One by one, the evil dragon was beheaded, and the black dragon blood flowed into the dark sea of evil, and was devoured by the evil spirits in the sea of evil.

As a result of his killing, more and more dragons roared.

Ye Chen was ruthless, suddenly opened his hegemonic body, and attacked and killed all the way.

His merits have risen rapidly, and he has approached the position of the god of the underworld.

I don't know when, the word "general" seems to loom above his head, which means that his merits have met the requirements.

However, at this moment, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this.

The most important thing at the moment is to get out of the sea of evil, otherwise it is very likely to be buried here, and no matter how much merit there is, it will be useful.

What made him hurt was that the space of the sea of evil was chaotic, his divine consciousness was blocked, and he couldn't find a way out, like a headless fly.

If it goes on like this, don't say that it is a hegemonic body, and the blood will be consumed to death after the limit state, and there are too many evil dragons.

"Emperor Wilderness seniors, have you ever seen it. Ye Chen roared in his heart, hoping that Emperor Huang would take a hand and get him out.

His call was not answered, but instead attracted more evil dragons, many of whom were quasi-saint kings, all of them big.

The vast sea of evil, misty and misty, there are waves surging, one evil dragon and one head manifested, carrying the fate of evil.

"Luck. Ye Chen gritted his teeth, looked at one side, and tried his best to kill, only hoping that it was the direction of the sea of evil.

He wanted to do it all, but the evil dragon didn't do it, and he came in a surge, and he must be buried in the sea of evil before it was finished.

"Get out. Ye Chen roared, frantically swinging the killing sword, the chaotic vision opened, and the secret magic powers were one after another.

Although there are many evil dragons, he is also more fierce, so he simply plays with his life, this is not a good place, and if he doesn't get it, he will die here.