Remember [67♂ books÷ in one second.], wonderful free reading without pop-ups!

After the battle, the Pure Land of the Western Desert became a ruin, and there was a mess everywhere, and there was not a complete mountain or a clean river, which was stained with gunpowder smoke and blood.

The people repaired away, and the eight clans of the flood and wilderness also led their troops to retreat.

It can be seen that their faces have changed from a cruel smile to a hideous one, and although the dust night has been destroyed, they have also suffered heavy losses, nearly 10 million people, less than 5 million people.

First, there was a scuffle between the eight clans, and then there was a catastrophe of the Eight Emperors of the Flood and Famine, and too many clansmen were killed, including many holy kings and great sages.

Coupled with the previous Xuanhuang Xinghai, after such a calculation, the Honghuang clan was defeated extremely miserably, what is there to be happy about, one person changes so much, they lose a lot.

Especially the Poor Qi Clan, in the Star Sea, the three quasi-emperors were captured, and most of them disappeared with the death of the dusty night.

"The heavens are too calm. The gluttonous quasi-emperor snorted coldly.

"Unite with other tribes, start another war, and let the blood stain the starry sky. "The quasi-emperor of the seven clans is also cold, brutal and bloodthirsty.

When the words fell, one after another teleportation domain gates were propped up, and the quasi-emperors of all clans led the team and went straight to the outside of the Western Desert.

Without the Ancient City Teleportation Array, you can't fly out.

With their departure, the land of the Western Desert really fell into calm, and in the howling wind, you can still hear the whining, there are the Buddhas of the Western Desert, and there are also the people of the desolate wilderness.

The space is a black hole, quiet and dead, Ye Chen sits cross-legged.

His body was bloody, not an inch of complete skin was missing, not a single bone was missing, and the emperor's killing machine was raging in his body, wanting to swallow him up in this darkness.

Every scar on his body is haunted by the law of the emperor, dissolving his essence, but the wound cannot be healed.

One against the eight emperors, although he won, it was also a tragic victory, and he almost died, and the assassination was devastating.

But his record is dazzling, creating a myth again, fighting against the eight Honghuang Emperors at the same level, how domineering.

"Give me a crackdown. Ye Chen's heart was cold, he gritted his teeth, mobilized his origin and bloodline, and was extremely close to destroying the killing machine.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding constantly, and even the blood was still lingering with a trace of thunder and lightning, and the evil aura of the emperor coexisted with the emperor's killing machine.

In the furnace, the three of Xizun stared closely, not knowing how to help, so they had to pray in their hearts, hoping that Ye Chen would survive.

Ye Chen has experienced a battle of destruction, it is a great luck to be alive, and being able to cross this pass is the real Nirvana.

Time passed minute by minute, Ye Chen's pale face was ruddy, the surging killing machine was already a lot weaker, but the emperor's evil aura was too thick.

Looking at his broken holy body again, the blood gully has begun to heal, the bright golden light covers the surface of the body, and the holy body's qi and blood are revived.

Seeing this, the three of Xizun were relieved, Ye Chen had passed the most difficult period, and it was only a matter of time before he recovered.

"Next, just wait. Kui Niu took the flask and glanced at the Honghuang people who were confined not far away.

"Look at it, the boss of my family can't die. Li Changsheng scolded, "The Eight Emperors of the Flood Desolation can't destroy the Ancient Holy Body. ”

Those Honghuang tribesmen, their eyes were bloodshot, and although their faces were hideous, they were also pale and bloodless, and they were even frightened.

They were in the furnace, they witnessed Ye Chen destroy the Eight Emperors of the Flood Wilderness, and they also watched Ye Chen avoid the emperor's lore, Ye Chen's methods shocked them.

The funny thing is that the eight clans of the Flood Desolation all thought that Ye Chen was dead, and he would definitely pay the price of blood for this one day.

In the dark, they seemed to have seen the sea of blood in the desolate corpse mountain, and the one who made the desolate corpse bones a mountain must be Ye Chen.

"Anyway, what the hell is this. Li Changsheng closed his gaze, leaned at the mouth of the furnace, and looked at the outside world, it was pitch black.

"It's a space black hole. Xizun took a deep breath.

"It's mostly the supernatural power of the reincarnation eye. Kui Niu groaned, "It is similar to the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Wheel Eye. ”

"You can hook a black hole at will. Li Changsheng smacked, his eyes shining, "The boss's magic power is against the sky." ”

"It's pitch black, it's a little crazy!" Kui Niu coughed dryly, even in the copper furnace, he still felt cold all over, and always felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

Not only him, but also Xizun and Li Changsheng.

The first time I came to the space black hole, there was no light here, it was deep and silent, there was no sound, if you stayed here for too long, the whole person would go crazy.

It's just that how do they know that in this dark black hole, Ye Chen has walked alone for a hundred years, and that kind of loneliness will never be understood by ordinary people.

The black hole fell into a long period of silence, Ye Chen was healing his wounds on his knees, and the three of Kui Niu were not idle, stewing meat soup.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner in the silence.

This black hole is very calm, but the outside world is very lively.

The eight tribes of the flood and wilderness are only three days away from the Western Desert, and they make a rebellion in Zhongzhou, and at the foot of the Heavenly Mountains, they have set up a battle platform, which is huge, and the banner of the flood and wilderness is carried on it.

On the side of the battle platform, there are cold copper pillars standing, and the copper pillars are locked with bloody people, all of whom are cultivated.

Around the battle platform, there are full of human figures, more than eighty percent of them are cultivated, there are old and juniors, standing all over the sky, covering the earth, black pressure and oppression, like the tide of the sea.

"Ants of the heavens, come to war. "The laughter was blessed by the secret arts, and it spread infinitely, spreading throughout the entire Mysterious Wilderness.

The one who spoke was the Nine Emperor Princes of the Honghuang Clan, reclining on the seat, leisurely turning his thumb and wrenching his fingers.

He is not alone, but other princes of the Honghuang, such as the Nine Emperors of the Snake and the Nine Emperors of the Armadillo, without exception, are all noble, and there are thousands of people.

Their purpose in setting up the battle platform is obvious, that is, to lure the younger generation of the heavens to fight, and there is still a bet on this.

"Damn. "There are a lot of people who have cultivated, and there is no shortage of young juniors, looking at the bloody scene, their eyes are full of resentment, and the desolate clan is really becoming more and more unscrupulous.

"When he won the battle, he let them go. The Nine Emperors of the Snake sneered, slowly got up, stood on the battle platform, and looked in all directions, "If you can't win, then kill them." ”

"Bastard. The young man in the audience was furious, and stepped onto the battle platform in one step, which was a quasi-saint king level, red. With bare arms, muscles like dragons, thunder and lightning tearing, blazing eyes, strong breath, and the blood of this barbarian tribe hidden in his body, he knows at a glance that he is a bold junior.

"I can't do it. The corners of the mouth of the Nine Emperor Princes of the beetle snake were slightly upturned, playful and playful, with a pair of bloody eyes, glowing with a ghostly light.

"Eat me with an axe. The barbarian youth shouted, stepped into the void sky, swiped the battle axe, clenched his hands, Ling Tian slashed down, and an axe split the sky, and the power was very domineering.

The Nine Emperors of the Snake laughed playfully, only raised his hand at will, and wiped it with one palm, the barbarian young man's battle axe collapsed on the spot, and even he flew out, before he landed, he did not stop his body, and the Nine Emperors of the Snake arrived, and with a finger of darkness, pierced his eyebrows, and destroyed his true body.

Lore, one finger lore, the barbarian youth died on the spot, his strong body turned into a blood mist, and dyed the battle platform red.

"Who else. The Nine Emperor Princes of the Snake licked the blood on his fingertips, his tongue was scarlet, and his smile was pleasant.

"Him. Damn it. "In the corner of the crowd, the little ape emperor wanted to rush to the battle platform, but was stopped by his own elders.

"Third uncle, did you stop me for a while, did you stop me for the rest of my life?" the little ape emperor snorted coldly, his fiery eyes burst into the gods, and he wanted to spray flames, "The ancestor of our clan fought the Holy Emperor all his life, and his descendants are not a bad seed." ”

"Even if you want to fight, wait until you recover from your injuries. The third uncle of the holy ape said lightly, "I will never stop you again." ”

"Daddy, let go of me and let me kick that dog offal. "On the other hand, the dragon tribulation is also going to be on it, and he is imprisoned by the Dragon Emperor, knowing that he can't beat it, he is looking for death.

Not only the two of them, but the gods of the Wu clan and the Southern Emperor are also bound by the elders, and this time they go up to die.

"Is there no one in the heavens?" Seeing that no one came to the battle platform, the Nine Emperor Princes of the Snake smiled, revealing their fangs of Pan Senguang, "The lowly ants are really not interesting. ”

"Damn. The young monks below all had red eyes, their clenched fists soaked in blood, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"If the Eucharist is still there, if the dust of the night is still there, how can my heavens be so weak. The elders sighed helplessly.

What is difficult to hide is sadness, the elders of the heavens are absolutely suppressed, and even the heroes of the heavens can't raise their heads.

"Mole ants, lowly ants. The Nine Emperor Sons of the Snake laughed loudly, laughing unscrupulously, and the people who were locked in the copper pillar were wiped out one by one, and the wailing was very sad.