Chapter Two Thousand and Eighty-Two: Single-handedly Poor Qi

Ahead, there was another starry sky.

This starry sky, cloudy and mist, lonely and cold, although there are many ancient stars, but there is no breath of life, let alone half a figure, the entire star field is shrouded in darkness, a dilapidated scene, yes, this is a dead and silent star field, and it will also be Ye Chen's battlefield.

As he spoke, Ye Chen stepped in and went deeper.

Qi Qi then arrived, his fingertips continued, poking out big holes in the star space, and the embarrassing thing was that none of his attacks hit Ye Chen, and the guy was too slippery.

In this way, it is a million miles.

I don't know when Ye Chen froze, and he was deep enough into the starry sky.

"Mole ants, where to go. "Poor Qi kills.

The guy turned into a human form again, covering the sky and the sun with one palm, heavy as a mountain, crushing the starry sky.

His palm is enough to crush a great sage.

Ye Chen sneered, did not dodge or dodge, and went head-on, completely fitting the quasi-emperor soldiers, blessed with combat power, holding the secret method in his hand, evolving supernatural powers, nine realms and eight desolations in one, and repelled Qi Qi with one punch.

Qi Qi was surprised, unbelievable, he was a quasi-emperor!

Soon, he could break through the clue and see that there were quasi-emperor soldiers in Ye Chen's body.

"Heads-up. Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely.

"Underestimate you. Qi Qi smiled, his blood-red eyes were terrifying.

Ye Chen didn't reply, and attacked directly.

In his hand, he transformed an illusory golden sword, which was condensed by the Dao.

"Dao Sword?" Qi Qi's bloody eyes narrowed slightly.

In three or two breaths, Ye Chen killed, ascended to the sky, volleyed a sword, cut out a bright immortal river, and held the power of the quasi-emperor, the power can be called invincible, and easily cut through the starry sky.

Qi Qi sneered, swept with one palm, and wiped out the immortal river.

At the same time, his eyebrows shot out the Silent Thunder, piercing through the starry sky, and focusing on Ye Chen's Yuan Shen.

Ye Chen's heart was cold, and the nine gods fused together, crushing the thunder.

The playfulness of Qi Qixiao, who recognized the secret skills of the Protoss, strengthened his curiosity about Ye Chen.

However, he was not in a hurry to unveil Ye Chen.

He is a person who has a stinky problem, he will always leave some thoughts for himself, and once the mystery is revealed, it is tasteless, he will take off Ye Chen's veil layer by layer.

On the other side, Ye Chen killed again, and a sword pierced Changhong.

Qi Qi dodged in an instant, turned his hand and overturned Ye Chen, and before Ye Chen could stabilize his figure, he raised his hand and pointed at it again, pointing at the withering and decaying, and playfully said, "Ants are ants after all." ”

In the imagination, the picture of Ye Chen being pierced was not presented.

Qi Qi pointed at it, and it was empty, or rather, at that moment, Ye Chen suddenly disappeared.

"Turning the universe into dust?" Qi Qi frowned.

"You guessed it. The cold words sounded in his ears, Ye Chen came out of the dust space, and the poor Qi who slashed with a sword stepped back, and the Dao Sword attacked the origin directly, he was not comfortable if he was beaten, his body was domineering, but it was useless, the Dao Sword was not an ordinary sword, ignoring the physical body.

"Damn. Qiqi's angry and leisurely expression suddenly dispersed, in exchange for a hideous color.

At this moment, he began to look at Ye Chen, this person is not an ordinary saint king, even if there is no quasi-emperor to help him fight, he can still kill the great sage, if there are quasi-emperor soldiers to help him fight, he can really destroy the quasi-emperor.

For a while, his momentum suddenly climbed.

Ye Chen is not weak in the limelight, he is poor and moves with all his strength, he also instantly shows his peak combat power, puts on the armour of the sky, opens the inner phase hegemony, inch by inch of the holy body, all of them are shining with golden light, and every pore on his body is swallowing the origin of the holy body, majestic qi and blood, rolling like an ocean.

The battle broke out, and the starry sky cracked.

On one side, Qi Qi opened a vision, backed by the desolate demon land, in the demon land, the Tao is intertwined with the vision of destruction, the stars are in silence, the sun is in the collapse of Nirvana, caught in the wailing of ghosts, drenched in blood, he is like a demon god of the world, swallowing the eight wildernesses, reversing the yin and yang, and also turning the universe upside down.

On one side, Ye Chen supported the Golden Immortal Domain, blending with the Chaos Realm, all things evolved internally, and it was also a fusion of various visions, the divine dragon was circling, the phoenix was roaring, the white tiger was roaring, Xuanwu was expanding the road, the four divine beasts, guarding the Quartet, he stood in the center, like the god of war, the way of chaos, evolved in the body, intertwined with the origin, and fused with the bloodline.

"Suppress me. Qi Qi attacked, summoned a giant mountain, and pressed towards Ye Chen.

"Broken. Ye Chen was even more domineering, going against the sky, and the mountain was blown up with one punch.

At this moment, Qi Qi killed, cut Ye Chen's chest with one palm, broke Ye Chen's holy bones, and immediately crushed them into ashes, Ye Chen did not suffer a loss, a sword poked out a blood hole for Qi Qi, and the killing machine of the Dao sword penetrated its meridians, directly attacking its origin, wantonly destroying it.

One move against each other, the two have their own winners and losers.

Qiqi's anger was monstrous, a palm of the sky, from the nine heavens of nothingness, summoned a sea of thunder and blood, such as the Nine Heavens Divine River, flooded Ye Chen, this is the Qiqi clan immortal law, there is a ban in it, once it is swallowed, it will be difficult to get out, it will be thundered, and it will be torn into a blood mist.

However, he still underestimated Ye Chen.

The Sixteen Emperors Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment, Ye Chen resisted, how could he be afraid of this thunder and blood sea, he turned into a golden dragon, freed up the thunder and blood sea, and instantly turned into a human form, under the cover of one palm, the emperor Dao Fuxi ninety-nine eighty-one one, frequently appeared, array after array, trapped the poor Qi quasi-emperor.

"Emperor Dao Fuxi Array. Qi Qi snorted coldly, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Guess. Ye Chen sealed with one hand, hooked the magic circle, and wanted to destroy Qiqi.

"This formation, I can't trap this king. "Poor Qi drank violently, rushed indiscriminately, and broke up the Emperor Dao Fuxi, it was not that the Emperor Dao Fuxi Array was not good, it was that Ye Chen's cultivation was weak, and he would not be able to exert the power of this array, not to mention, the other party was a quasi-emperor level, and the realm comprehensively suppressed the Saint King.

After only three breaths, Qi Qi broke out of the formation.

"Don't worry, there's more. "Ye Chen has already been waiting for the battle, sacrificed the Chaos Ding, suspended in the starry sky, and manifested together, there are other magic weapons, which are summoned by the Chaos Ding, there are tens of thousands, and the shining light of the statue will shine brightly on this dim starry sky.

"Chaos Ding?" Qi Qi changed color, ignoring other magic weapons, and only looked at the Chaos Ding.

This tripod is a symbol, and its appearance shows Ye Chen's identity.

It's just that Emperor Qiqi couldn't imagine that the person who fought with him was Ye Chen, and the funny thing was that he didn't know until this moment, and he understood why a holy king was so strong.

His momentary shock revealed a flaw and gave Ye Chen a chance.

The chaos buzzed, and the ten thousand magic weapons rang out in unison, the instruments were connected with each other, and the power was connected, and they fell from the sky, and before they really fell, the starry sky collapsed inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Burst!

The flesh, which was as strong as Qiqi, was also crushed and cracked, and the blood gushed like a gushing spring.

Ten Thousand Swords Wind God!

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and a sword pierced through Qi Qi's head, severely damaging his primordial spirit.

Yes....!

Qi Qi roared, and the natal magic weapon was sacrificed, knocking over Ye Chen.

War!

Ye Chen froze his body and killed again.

Kill!

Qi Qi roared, his eyes were scarlet, his blood was tyrannical, a bloody face, as hideous as a demon, he used his great magical powers, healed his divine body, and used his natal magic weapon to guard the Shenhai, Ye Chen is the enemy of the Qi clan, the kind that never dies, how can he be willing to give up.

The battle between the two became more and more fierce.

Blood, pouring like rain, there are Ye Chen's, there are also Qi Qi, the blood of the two of them, in the fall, is still turned into various forms, and they continue to attack, and they really have to be beaten to ashes before they are finished.

The picture of bloody hair is shocking.

Thanks to the fact that there are no spectators, if there are outsiders here, they will be shocked, shocked by Ye Chen's domineering combat power, only in the Saint King Realm, with only one quasi-emperor soldier to cheer on, he dares to harden the steel poor Qi quasi-emperor.

Burst!

In the hundredth round, Ye Chen's holy body exploded, and the Holy Dao returned to the sky to be strong enough to heal against the sky.

Later, in the two hundredth round, Qi Qi, who is known for his domineering body, burst into a blood mist, but this guy's recovery power is also terrifying, and with only a drop of blood, he reshaped his body.

The two fought to the point of madness, like two fierce beasts, primitive and tyrannical.

It can be seen that Ye Chen has the upper hand, and although his qi and blood are in a rout, his fighting spirit is high.

On the other hand, Qiqi is a little miserable, the human form is gone, blood and bones, the starry sky is full of stars, every time he wants to counterattack, he is beaten back by Ye Chen, and he is healed again and again, but he is blown up again and again.

Burst!

It's blood flowers blooming again, and Qiqi's flesh doesn't know how many times it bursts.

Poor Qi fled, wanting to reshape the divine body again.

However, Ye Chen didn't give him a chance this time, the Chaos Ding, the Ten Thousand Venerable Magic Weapons, the Chaos Great Realm and the Golden Immortal Domain all worked together to suppress his Yuan Shen, and his true body was also slashed by Ye Chen's sword.

No....!

Qi Qi wailed and roared, his eyes were prominent, full of fear, but no matter how he roared, it was difficult to stop the withered Yuan Shen, and his true body was cut off, even if he was a quasi-emperor, it would be difficult to defy the sky.

He was defeated, and the Poor Qi Clan was defeated again, defeated by Ye Chen.

He is unwilling, he is angry, but these are no longer important, and this defeat will disappear.

Rumble!

With a boom, the illusory primordial god was completely blown up.

The starry sky, because of his death, fell into a death-like silence, only the blood mist was flying, and only the roar of Qiqi echoed infinitely, adding a blood-colored pathos to the broken starry sky.

Burst!

Ye Chen spurted blood, and he couldn't stand still.

He won, but he was also close to death, the domineering desolate ancient holy body, dripping with golden blood, one after another blood gully, terrifying, stained with the killing intent of Qiqi, difficult to heal the wound.

However, without the help of the emperor's soldiers, he slaughtered the quasi-emperor only in the realm of the Holy King, or the quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness, he is proud enough, the quasi-emperor is too difficult to kill, and his record is against the sky again.

"It seems that I am the winner. ”

Ye Chen sat down, although blood gushed from his mouth, he smiled uninhibitedly.

He was right.

In the auction of the Netherworld Pavilion, he got the Taiyin True Fire, got the True Thunder, got the Purple Gold Small Gourd, got the Immortal Gold, in addition, there are two Quasi-Emperors of the Flood Wilderness, a lifelong collection, just ask, which one of the people who participated in the auction before, can compare to his harvest.

"It's really good. Looking at the loot, Ye Chen smiled again.

"Be careful. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout from a bronze furnace.

More precisely, it is Lin Xing from the copper furnace.

Hearing this, Ye Chen suddenly looked back.

In his eyes, he saw a ghostly light, which shot straight towards him, melting the killing machine of silence, extremely cold, its power was shocking, enough to hit the peak quasi-emperor, a real lore.