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Dachu in the early morning, peaceful and quiet, beautiful mountains and rivers, dewdrops of branches and leaves, reflecting the sunshine crystal clear.

However, this tranquility was broken by a wolf howl, which shocked the entire Great Chu people.

The voice came from Tianxuanmen, or more precisely, it came from the king of people, with a voice, with the breath of the king.

The Nine Emperors were alarmed, the Sword God and Donghuang Taixin were also alarmed, and they rushed over one after another, only to see the King of People squatting on the altar, holding a gossip plate with both hands, and the laughing thief was excited.

"You're sick, you're sick, early in the morning, howling. Donghuang Taixin's face was full of black lines, and he was having breakfast with his sweetheart Jian Feidao, how warm it was, because of the voice of the king of people, he was suddenly broken, and there was an urge to beat people.

"Holy Sacrament, Ancient Holy Body, he is Ancient Holy Body. "The king of men ran down the altar like a mad man, jumping up and down, speaking incoherently, babbling and laughing for a while, like a fool.

"Ancient Holy Body, what Ancient Holy Body. Everyone was confused, and they really couldn't see through the king of people.

"The dust night, the dust night, is the bloodline of the ancient holy body. The king of the people laughed loudly, and finally gave birth to An.

"Impossible, how can there be two Holy Sacraments in one era. The war king frowned, and everyone present didn't believe it.

"Then what if you call the word dust night the other way around?" the king smiled mysteriously and winked at everyone.

"It's the other way around. When the quasi-emperors heard this, they looked at each other.

In the next moment, their eyes became bright and bright, and the dust night called in turn, wasn't it Ye Chen?

At that moment, the eyes of all the quasi-emperors collectively looked at the human king, staring at it, and their bodies tensed, hoping to get a definite answer from the mouth of the human king.

"Ye Chen, I'm back. The words of the king of men were very deep.

"Is it really him?" the War King suddenly stepped forward, holding the shoulders of the Human King with both hands, and the strength was neither light nor heavy.

"Yes, yes, yes. The king grinned, his little shoulders crackled, and his bones were shattered.

"Dusty night, Ye Chen, why didn't I expect it?" Di Lao slapped his forehead violently, his face was extremely exciting.

"Run, it run. Without waiting for the surprise of the quasi-emperors, the sound of shouting and screaming came from the outside world.

Tianlao opened the water curtain, only to see a ray of immortal light fly out from Hengyue Sect, breaking through the delusion, and going straight to the Xuan Desolation.

After staring carefully, I saw that it was a Ding, huge and heavy, simple and natural, and if you looked closely, wasn't it Ye Chen's Chaos Ding?

"Let's go. Emperor Chu let out a sonorous sound and stepped out of the Tianxuanmen.

The other emperors, the Sword God, the Donghuang Taixin, and even all the quasi-emperors of the Tianxuanmen also flew out of the Tianxuanmen, chasing Ye Chen's Chaos Ding, and heading straight for the Xuanhuang Continent.

At this moment, they all opened their minds, and they really understood why the Chaos Ding frequently appeared abnormally these days, and why the human king couldn't calculate the identity of the dust night for a long time.

Now, everything has been explained, the Chaos Ding must have sensed the existence of the master, and the reason why the human king couldn't calculate it was because Ye Chen used Zhou Tian to hide his identity.

Alive, Ye Chen is still alive, he's finally back.

Rao is state of mind of all the quasi-emperors, and he was also excited with tears, and all his doubts were also covered up.

In the Xuanhuang Zhongzhou, the Heavenly Mountains, the sky is full of human figures, the black pressure is overwhelming, and the bloody atmosphere is very strong.

The huge battle platform is still there, the many princes of the Honghuang clan are still there, and the people who are locked on the copper pillar are still there, bloody, the picture is shocking and makes people tremble.

The battlefield is blood-colored, and it is all the blood of the younger generation.

In the past half a month, too many young Tianjiao with strong blood and strength have rushed to the battlefield, but without exception, they have all been killed.

Today, it will be more lively than the previous half month.

It's just because the prince of the Fighting Holy Ape Clan is going to come to power today.

The ancient races, the royal family of the Southern Regions, many great sects in the Eastern Wilderness, many major factions in Zhongzhou, and the Jiuli tribe in Beiyue have all arrived.

In addition, many great supernatural beings, such as the Yaochi Fairy Mother, the Phoenix, the Seven Sons of Donghua, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Venerable, and the Nine Heavens True Person, were also present to witness a battle to the death.

"After you fight, it's me. The dragon tribulation also came, patting the little ape emperor on the shoulder, and laughing freely.

"Have a good time. "Not only the Dragon Tribulation, but also the Divine Son of the Wu Clan, the Southern Emperor, the Middle Emperor, and the Northern Sage are also here.

Even the eccentric little nine immortals have also put on battle clothes, like a female general, in the peak state, today to make an end with the princes of the flood wilderness.

The Little Ape Emperor smiled, slowly turned around, looked at the Holy Ape Emperor, and then kowtowed, "Dad, I'm going." ”

This kneeling is the last kneeling, and when he gets on the battlefield, he can't get down again, but he still has to go.

"There is no such thing as a holy ape. The Holy Ape Emperor's words were sonorous, his waist was straight, his body was as tough as a mountain, and his golden eyes were full of flames, staring at all directions.

Even though he knew that his children were going to die, he didn't stop them, just because they were the inheritance of the emperor, and the ancestors of the Great Emperor Fighting Saint Emperor were fierce all their lives and never gave in.

As juniors, how can they weaken the prestige of their ancestors, even if they die, they only die in battle, and they are reluctant to steal their lives.

Not only did he not stop him, but none of the fighting saint ape tribe people present stopped him, the little ape emperor was the crown prince of the holy ape clan, carrying the glory of his ancestors, and he could not retreat.

Moreover, the entire Saint Ape Clan is present today, and after the Little Ape Emperor, they will start a war with the Flood Wilderness.

Perhaps, after today, there will be no more holy apes in the world, and the imperial inheritance of the entire holy ape clan will be cut off.

This is the fierce vein of the Fighting Saint Ape Clan.

The people of the Quartet were moved, for the prestige of their ancestors, this clan was going to war, even if it was to exterminate the clan.

Waiting for such a battle platform, the little ape emperor has not been on it.

Two years ago, at the foot of the Heavenly Mountains, there was also such a battle platform, and in that battle, Xuanhuang killed too many young people, including Kui Niu, Northern Stygian Fish and Pangolin.

That is the brother of the Little Ape Emperor, everyone knows it, and now there are seven brothers, and he is the only one left.

Therefore, he is not only burdened with the glory of his predecessors, but also the blood debt of his brothers and the undying hatred.

"It's really moving!" The princes of the Honghuang clan on the battle platform were all smiling, reclining on their seats, playing with abuse, and looking at the scene under the stage with great appreciation.

The little ape emperor snorted coldly, turned around suddenly, and carried the black gold iron rod, the golden hair roots were like steel needles upside down, each of them was haunted by a trace of thunder and lightning, and the domineering qi was surging and rolling, and a pair of fiery eyes and golden eyes bloomed with brilliant golden rays.

"I can't do it. The Nine Emperor Princes stood up with a smile.

"War. The Little Ape Emperor shouted, and Ling Tian smashed it with a stick, a stick that was overwhelming, as if it could smash 100,000 miles of rivers and mountains.

The Nine Emperor Princes sneered, and stepped forward with their bare hands.

The stick collided with the palm, and the space exploded.

Looking at the two sides again, the Nine Emperors of Hanqi were like a mountain and did not move, while the little ape emperor stepped back, every step back, the battle platform was trampled and cracked, the black gold iron rod buzzed and trembled, and his arms were shattered, and he could see the bright muscles and bones.

This move can be described as a complete defeat, the bloodline is absolutely suppressed, and the little ape emperor has no advantage in front of Han Qi.

After all, not everyone is as perverted as Ye Chen, and not everyone is as domineering as him.

"Kill. "The little ape emperor burned the true vitality and blood, and attacked again with a stick, Ling Tian with a stick, and he was unmatched.

"You're far behind. The Nine Emperor Princes smiled faintly, his body was like a ghost, he easily dodged, and with one finger, he poked a bloody hole in the chest of the little ape emperor.

The little ape emperor swept with a stick, smashing down pieces of space.

The battle suddenly started, booming and shaking the sky, a prince of the holy ape clan, a prince of the Han Dynasty, fought to the sky, blood poured like rain, but they were all the little ape emperor's, very dazzling.

On the other hand, Han Zhu, across the nine skies, the battle is calm and calm, although it is the same level, the combat power absolutely suppresses the little ape emperor, and every time he makes a move, the little ape emperor is bloody.

After only a dozen rounds before and after, the little ape emperor was already drenched in blood, and he fought to the point of madness, but he was still defeated.

Hey, looking at the miserable little ape emperor, Jiang Taixu sighed, with the eyes of the fairy wheel, he saw it more thoroughly, the little ape emperor and the Han Qi were not of the same level at all.

"If you fight like this, the little ape emperor won't even be able to survive a hundred rounds. Chiyangzi shook his head secretly, "Han is too strong." ”

"Ye Chen is dead, the dust and night are gone, don't I even have a scene in the heavens?

"If the Little Ape Emperor dies, the Holy Ape Clan will definitely start a war with the Flood Desolation. Heaven Devouring Demon Venerable Demon Yuan spoke, "The melee of two years ago will continue, and the flames of war will burn all over the heavens of the Ten Thousand Domains. ”

"Ye Chen, if you are still here, how good it would be!" The dragon robbed them, his eyes were red when he saw it, and every time the little ape emperor spilled blood, their fists clenched tightly, and there was blood flowing between their fingers, ticking and ticking.

The people who fought against the Holy Ape Clan were calmer than they imagined, watching quietly, but the more so, the more terrifying it became, and if the Little Ape Emperor died, it would be a shocking battle.

"All we want is to go to war. "The quasi-emperor of the Honghuang clan hidden in the shadows all laughed cruelly, if the holy ape clan provoked a war first, then the Honghuang would not mind stepping on the entire heavens.

"Defeated. Discussion, Jiuxiao Zhenren sighed.

When the words fell, I saw the little ape emperor falling into the void, and on the way down, the whole body was full of fairy light, and it was dim to the extreme.

With a bang, he landed on the battle platform, smashing it out of a deep pit, and it was a pool of blood.

"It's boring. "The Nine Emperors also came down, and their robes were stained with blood, but they were all the blood of the Little Ape Emperor.

In the deep pit, the little ape emperor crawled out, staggering, with countless scars all over his body, more than a dozen sternums were torn off, his spine was torn apart, and through the scars, he could still see the muscles and bones, and the blood flowed sideways, dripping all over the blood-colored battle platform.

Even the Ugin iron rod he was holding was broken.

miserable, extremely miserable, those bright eyes became dim for the first time, the qi and blood had dried up, and the immortal light of the body protection had also collapsed, and the end of the strong crossbow.

"I heard that Kui Niu, you are the eldest brother. The Nine Emperor Princes of Han smiled faintly, "That's really a coincidence, he was also destroyed by me, but soon, you two will be able to meet in hell." ”

The little ape emperor was silent, but he cried, and the fierce vein was actually in tears, hating himself for being so useless.

Half of the seven brothers died at the hands of Hong Huang, and he was the only one left, but he still couldn't take revenge.

This time he was defeated, ashamed of his ancestors and his brothers, he tried his best, fought to the death, and still failed.

"Mole ants. The Nine Emperors of Han smiled sneeringly, and pressed a palm, and when this palm fell, the little ape emperor was bound to die.

Seeing this, the people of the heavens closed their eyes, and they couldn't bear to look at it anymore, the combat power was absolutely crushed, and the same blood was difficult to defy the sky.

"My son, you go first, and my father and my clan will arrive later. The Holy Ape Emperor shouted, he didn't plan to rescue, the whole clan collectively took out the iron rod, ready to start a war, the domineering breath, surging and rolling, the sky buzzed.

Yes.... , The little ape emperor roared and roared, very pathetic, holding the broken iron rod, dragging the broken body, and staggering towards the Nine Emperors of Hanqi, with a bloody and tearful face, this was him, the last charge.

However, at this moment, a golden light fell straight from the sky, pulling the little ape emperor down behind him, and then the golden fist clenched, and the palm print of the Han Zhu was shattered with one punch.

"You rest, change me. Ye Chen came, masked, black hair flying, although his words were plain, they were like thunder through the ages, spreading all over the world, and the sky trembled.