Chapter 1252: Big Man
Yes!
In the Mojia Cave Mansion, Ye Chen sat up suddenly.
After two or three seconds of sluggishness, he hurriedly looked around and realized that he had returned from his dream.
How is it possible!
Ye Chen hugged his head, a little unable to distinguish between the illusory and the real, the mystery was like a sea, swallowing him like a tide.
Open the door!
When his thoughts were confused, someone kicked the door outside the cave.
Xiong Er came, kicking one kick at a time, and he was quite in a posture of taking out his mace and breaking into the door.
Ye Chen shook his head, slowly stood up, glanced at the scroll, and frowned deeply.
All doubts, I will finally solve!
Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen brushed his hand to collect the scroll, turned around and walked out of the cave.
Then, the screams of ghosts crying wolves sounded outside the cave, Xiong Er, who was still kicking the door at the last moment, was pressed to the ground by Ye Chen and beaten in this second, Xiong Er didn't know where Ye Chen's anger came from, and Ye Chen didn't know why he beat Xiong Er, and he didn't even have a reason.
Xiong Er was beaten and cried, with a handful of snot and tears.
Ye Chen coughed dryly, and his hand was a little heavy, so he took out the picture of the imprint on the peak of Hengyue Mountain: Tang Ruxuan sat on the top of the mountain with her knees crossed, quietly looking up at the ethereal starry sky.
Now, Xiong Er cried even more painfully.
Hua Yun, Zhou Ao, Yuechi Kaoru and Da Chu were reincarnated, and they were all a little stunned when they saw Xiong Er like this.
Ye Chen kept flicking his hands, and one after another immortal light flew out from the Divine Sea, and it was also imprinted with the pictures taken by each of them in Da Chu.
The reincarnated person's body trembled, and his excited eyes were filled with tears.
That night, the reincarnation of Da Chu gathered together, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and the atmosphere was hot.
It wasn't until late at night that everyone was drunk.
Ye Chen got up, used his mana to dissolve the power of the wine, and finally glanced at the reincarnated person, and stepped into the void sky in one step.
After staying in the Xuantian Star Domain for a long time, he searched all the ancient stars, and also found the Great Chu people who were reincarnated in the Xuantian Star Domain, the task of this star field was completed, and he needed to embark on a new journey.
Behind him, those drunken reincarnators got up one after another, waving their hands in the direction of Ye Chen's departure, this parting, maybe it will be thousands of years before they meet again.
Ye Chen flew out of the Southern Sky Star, glanced at the starry sky map, and it was like a divine light crossing the starry sky.
It's another lonely journey.
Three days later, he flew out of the Xuantian Star Domain and set foot in a new starry sky, which was marked on the starry sky map, and it was a star field called Litian.
Just like the Xuantian Star Field, the edge of the Heavenly Star Domain is also an inaccessible starry sky, flying all the way for a day, there is not a single living ancient star, and there are a lot of meteorites.
I don't know how long it took for Ye Chen to see monks in twos and threes, but they only hurriedly crossed the starry sky.
Ahead, the starry sky was trembling, making Ye Chen subconsciously stop.
The starry sky trembled as a result of a great pressure, a figure, or more precisely, a majestic man, more than three feet tall, with bare arms and bare soles, wrapped in a tiger skin, and carrying a pitch-black mace in his hand.
He seemed to be a barbarian who walked out of the great wilderness, and before he got closer, there was a surging aura of desolation, his muscles showed his domineering power, and a pair of eyes like copper bells bloomed with bright fairy light.
Sage!
Ye Chen muttered, that person was extremely powerful, stronger than any saint he had ever seen.
When Ye Chen muttered, the barbarian came, still carrying a behemoth on his shoulder, and when he looked closely, it was a pitch-black dragon, bloody, and its head was hundreds of feet tall.
A barbarian three zhang tall, carrying a hundred-zhang dragon, this picture is quite shocking for Ye Chen, although the dragon is dead, but Ye Chen can still see that it is a saint.
It's really hanging!
Ye Chen sighed in his heart, and could imagine the terrifying picture of the barbarian beating the saint Jiaolong to death with a mace.
This Lord is not to be messed with!
Ye Chen thought in his heart, and avoided it from afar.
Hey?
Ye Chen had just flown away, and the barbarian who was passing by subconsciously turned his head sideways, and his eyes were like torches, and they also flashed with fine light.
Immediately, he chased after the sage Jiaolong, although he was big and looked a little clumsy, but in fact he was not clumsy, and he actually crossed thousands of zhang in one step, stopping Ye Chen in that starry sky.
Abruptly stopped, Ye Chen's brows furrowed slightly, "This senior, what do you mean by stopping me." ”
"The Ancient Eucharist. The barbarian looked Ye Chen up and down, and his big nose shrugged off one after another.
"What an ancient holy body. Ye Chen pretended to look at the barbarian suspiciously.
"I don't want to eat you, what are you afraid of. The barbarian laughed heroically, his voice was like a bell, and even the starry sky around him was shaking when he spoke, "You don't have to lie to me, I can smell the qi and blood of your holy body." ”
"I'm afraid the seniors smelled wrong. Ye Chen laughed dryly, raised his feet and was about to leave.
"I'll take this black dragon in exchange for a wisp of holy blood for you. The barbarian stopped Ye Chen again and grinned, "This is a good thing, the whole body is full of treasures, pull it back and roast it, it tastes good." ”
"Really... Really tasteful. The corners of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but be in awe of the barbarian, listening to the barbarian's tone, this saint-level demon beast, he didn't eat less on weekdays.
"To change or not to change. The barbarian looked at Ye Chen, his big eyes still radiating firelight.
"I am not the Ancient Eucharist. ”
"Don't lie to me. The barbarian shook his nose again.
Before Ye Chen finished speaking, he was slight, glanced at the fierce barbarian, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the black dragon carried by the barbarian, how to look familiar.
"What a coincidence!" Ye Chen touched his chin and sighed, he had seen this saint black dragon.
On that day, he went on the road with Dongyang and Qingyue, and the three saints who were killed in the middle of the road wanted to capture him back, a black-robed saint, a white-robed saint, and a silver-robed saint, and the black-robed saint body was a dragon, which was also the head that the barbarian was carrying on his shoulders at the moment.
"Is it a report from the present world?" Ye Chen's face was meaningful, the black-robed saint was hanging to the sky that day, but he didn't want to see each other again, but he looked like this, even if he turned into the body, he was also killed.
"To change or not to change. The barbarian still looked at Ye Chen, waiting for Ye Chen's reply.
"Senior, where did you call this dragon? Ye Chen asked with a smile.
"The starry sky in front of me still had to eat me, and I was beaten to death. ”
"Just him?"
"And the other one, I was also beaten away. "The barbarians are real, and they don't hide anything at all.
"How fierce this is!" Ye Chen smacked his tongue in his heart, they are all saints, you provoke one and kill another, but he is glad that it was not Dongyang and Qingyue who were killed.
"I want to save people with your blood, if you don't change it, I will rob it. "The barbarian flashed his mace, it was a fierce holy soldier, and when the mallet fell down, the saint had to cry.
"Yes, but you have to add the brass bracelet on your wrist. Ye Chen said, and didn't forget to glance at the bronze bracelet on the barbarian's wrist, it was a treasure, but it was cast with a special immortal material.
"This brass bracelet can't be given to you, it's ancestral. ”
"Then I can't help it. ”
"Forget it, I'd better grab it!" the barbarian put down the black dragon, and slammed his palm bigger than a fan.
"And with this. Ye Chen didn't say a word, he shrank into inches and fled, and before he left, the starry sky where he was before exploded, and the power of the barbarian's palm was unmatched.
Seeing this, the barbarian covered the sky with his big hand and grabbed it again.
Senlun Heaven... Burst!
Ye Chen was just about to cast the Immortal Wheel Heavenly Dao to escape like a black hole, but he didn't succeed, and before the four words were finished, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Xu is peeking at the picture scroll, the powerful backlash made the Immortal Wheel Eye go wrong again, although it did not self-seal, but it still blocked the performance of the Heavenly Dao.
Before he could escape into the space black hole, Ye Chen suffered a big disaster and was slapped by the barbarian and flew out.
Wow!
The monks who passed by all stopped, their eyes swaying left and right in the direction that Ye Chen flew out.
Rumble!
Soon, he heard a roar coming from a dead ancient star eight thousand zhang away, and Ye Chen, who flew out sideways, knocked the ancient star apart.
The barbarian picked up the black dragon and stepped forward.
Wow!
Ye Chen staggered to his feet, and the holy body that was slapped by the barbarian shattered, thanks to the barbarian not using all his strength, otherwise he might have been killed in seconds on the spot, and the barbarian was simply powerful.
!
Ye Chen staggered, blood gushing out of his mouth, he knew that the Immortal Wheel Eye would resist the use of the Heavenly Dao, he would not hesitate to exchange the black dragon with the barbarians, and he would not be killed and flew without paying attention.
"Come with me! I only borrow the Holy Blood, and I don't kill anyone. The copper bracelet on the wrist of the barbarian flew out, and Ye Chen, who had just gained a firm foothold, was trapped, and there were ancient barbarian patterns circulating on it, which was a powerful forbidden supernatural power, but Ye Chen, who was sealed, couldn't move at all.
"Change, I'll change. Ye Chen was stunned and immediately grinned.
"I've thought about it, it's more reliable for you to go back with me. The barbarian picked up the large mace, carried the black dragon on one shoulder, and Ye Chen in the other, and walked straight to the starry sky.
It's a pity that Ye Chen, the dignified ancient holy body, the emperor of Great Chu, the ruthless man who once slaughtered the emperor, is now being carried, like a chicken, and he can't move when he is forbidden.
"I said senior, what kind of cultivation are you doing. Ye Chen said, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Holy King. ”
"I want to go home. Ye Chen almost cried in fright.
I thought it was a sturdy saint, but who would have thought that he would underestimate this big man, the saint king's cultivation, and he was one level higher than the saint, no wonder Dongyang and the three saints were all beaten away.
Since coming to the Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains, this barbarian is still the one with the highest cultivation he has ever seen, and he was accidentally bumped into by him, and he was slapped solidly, almost crippled.
"I'm not going to kill you. Seeing that Ye Chen was about to shed tears, the barbarian grinned again.
"The predecessor is a holy king, but you can't talk and don't count. ”
"How can we, the barbarians are the most faithful. The barbarian spoke strongly, and one sentence at a time, Ye Chen was embarrassed to hear it, he had seen a saint who was high above, and it was the first time he had seen such a holy king who was close to the people, if he had changed to a saint king who was not very good-tempered, he would have become a lump by now.
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