Chapter 1522: Ten Thousand Races Fight
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The huge forest of desolation shook the heavens and the earth with a roaring sound, and the heaven and earth were already bloody.
It's really soldier-to-soldier, soldier-to-general, the fight is in full swing, and there are figures all over the place.
The lineup is strong enough, but there are constantly people joining in, all of them are the major races in the Southern Regions, and they don't know why, so they joined the big war after they killed, and they can't see which one is which.
The princes and princesses who came to participate in the grand event hid far away from the periphery, looking at this big melee with sighs, this year's grand event of all races is really lively enough.
Quite a few people are scratching their heads, and this is a scuffle caused by a bloody person being thrown on stage.
The root cause of it is really like this, since the bloody man was thrown up, the situation has been out of control, the ancient holy body has been furious, and the respective princes have participated in the war one after another, one after another, and it has become a big melee.
A good event of all races, stunned to evolve into a melee of all races, and there have been grievances between races and races since ancient times, so they simply took advantage of this melee to start dry, and it was better to rush sooner rather than just in time.
The forest of the desolate desolation shook, the blood mist lingered, there were great battles everywhere, and there were also ancient race killers coming in, all of whom were the holy lords and emperor leaders of the clan, rolling up with a monstrous murderous aura.
Such a big movement shook all directions, and many monks had gathered in groups of three or five, gathering to the desolate forest, and when they saw the blood-colored heaven and earth, their color suddenly changed, "This.... What's going on. ”
"If the old man remembers correctly, today is a grand gathering of all races. Too many old guys were surprised, "Why is this still happening, and such a big battle, continuing the grievances of a thousand years ago?"
"Even more thousands of years ago. Someone sighed, "There are at least three thousand races participating in the war." ”
"Someone came out. I don't know who said it, and drew his gaze to one side.
There, there was a golden fairy light that crossed the sky out of the desolate forest, raised his eyes and stared carefully, it was a person, as if he was being chased and killed, and he was seriously injured, and his whole blood and bones were dripping.
That person, if you take a closer look, isn't it the Prince of the Golden Crow? He has disappeared in human form, and his whole body is covered in blood, and there are countless scars all over his body, and the bloody hole on his chest is the most clear.
"Am I dazzled? It's the Prince of the Golden Crow. "But everyone who saw it was stunned.
"Wild... Desolate Ancient Holy Body?" In the amazement, someone exclaimed, and saw Ye Chen, who was chasing and killing the Golden Crow, without looking at Ye Chen's appearance, he could recognize the bloodline just by his breath.
"The Holy Sacrament is still alive?" too many people scratched their heads, their expressions were incredulous, which was somewhat inconsistent with the rumors, and they all said that the Ancient Holy Body was buried in the ancient ruins, and this time, the rumors were all false, and the Holy Body was still alive, and was hunting down the Prince of the Golden Crow alive.
"The Eucharist is still alive, and the old man is not at all surprised. An old monk stroked his beard with a sigh, "That fight won very much, and I couldn't die again and again, I was used to it." ”
"Today is a grand meeting of all races, he shouldn't go to make a big fuss!" someone muttered, "and he has done it with this golden crow, and it seems that he will not die." ”
"It's really lively!" The sighs did not decrease, but gradually became a sea tide in the ups and downs, "Is this kind of trouble, is it to provoke the Xuanhuang Great Sect one by one?"
This is true, some people are already pulling their fingers, counting Ye Chen's many deeds since he came to the Xuanhuang: Xuanhuang Xinghai, Yaochi Festival, Donghuang Ancient City, and ancient ruins.
Now it is a grand event of all races, and everyone present suspects that the melee of all races has something to do with this kid.
But wherever he is, there will always be something, and it's all big things, there will always be a group of people who are crippled, and this popularity has been saved little by little.
Many great sects and clans in the Xuan Wilderness have indeed been provoked a lot by him, and most of them have put aside their families to issue a hunt and kill order at this moment, and they want to unite the Quartet to hunt him down and kill him, the kind that is not finished if he does not die.
"Fellow Daoists, save me quickly. The discussion was like a tidal wave, but it was suppressed by the screams of the prince of the golden crow, and the miserable man who was hunted down and killed was seeking assistance from all sides.
Hearing what he said, most of the people pouted, and the tone of the Golden Crow Prince was not pleading, but with a hint of command, which made everyone unhappy in their hearts.
This is only one of the reasons, and the other indispensable factor is the Injin Crow.
The Jinwu clan is a big clan in the Southern Regions, with a deep heritage, and they are too crazy to do things on weekdays, bullying the Quartet is commonplace, and it is good that the people present have not fallen into the well, and they still want us to save you?
However, there are still some monks who claim to be powerful, and they have to kill and pretend to be forced.
It was an old man in a purple robe, a powerful old saint, who had touched the bottleneck of the quasi-saint king, soared up, and inserted himself in the void between Ye Chen and the golden crow in one step, "You have to spare people and spare people, Xiaoyou sells the old man's thin noodles and puts Jin Crow's life, which should be a merit." ”
"Your face is worthless. Ye Chen said lightly, and the pace of pursuit did not decrease at all.
"I'll tell you that if you don't listen, you have to force the old man to do it. Being scolded by Ye Chen in person, the purple-robed old man was furious, pinched the Void Heaven Great Seal in his hand, and slapped it at Ye Chen with a palm in the air.
Ye Chen was silent, and suddenly swung his sword, slashing through the Void Heaven Seal, and the purple-robed old man also flew away.
That guy's color changed, it was unbelievable, he seriously underestimated Ye Chen's combat power, he, an old saint, was defeated in one move, thanks to his still a little Taoism, otherwise most of them would have been split.
Ye Chen swung his sword again, which was more domineering than the previous sword, and the power was devastating, and it was a sword that killed him.
In an instant, the purple-robed old man was split in half by a sword, and only the Yuan Shen escaped from his body, roaring as he fled, "No matter, I don't care about this matter, let me live." ”
His words provoked a war spear
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