This is a piece of Cangyuan, endless, and the Great Chu is called Dongling Cangyuan.

This Dongling Cang originally had a great origin. In the past, the Donghuang was granted the title of Heaven and became the Emperor of Chu.

In addition to this, it is a long-standing battle in the Great Chu.

In the past, the Emperor Shuei of the Sword became famous here in battle. He killed the nine supreme elders of the Bloodthirsty Hall and returned home, shocking the entire Great Chu.

There are many legends about the Cangyuan of Dongling, most of which were before the Donghuang era. Because the years were too long, many legends could not be proved to this day. But it is worth mentioning that this land is indeed very extraordinary.

At this moment, before dawn, the Cangyuan of Dongling was already crowded.

On the earth and above the void, all the figures are visible, including casual cultivators and major forces in Northern Chu. Their purpose of coming here is very obvious, that is, to witness the decisive battle between the Holy Lord of Heaven and the Holy Son of the Killer God.

"You guys tell me, who will be the winner in this duel?" Before the two sides of the battle arrived, the four conveniences were all about discussion.

"That must be the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court." Someone immediately said, "He is the great demon god who killed tens of millions of monks and returned to his death. Such a record is unprecedented and has surpassed the Chu Hai divine weapon of the past. Can the Holy Son of the Killer God do it?"

"That's a lot." An older monk stroked his beard. "The Son of the Killer God is the parent and child of the God King. He is the true teaching of the God King. He is good at killing one blow. There are not a thousand and eight hundred in the quasi-celestial realm that has died in his hands over the years!"

"This is a peak showdown, and the outcome is unknown!"

"Ye Chen is here." While talking, someone shouted, pointing everyone's eyes to the other side.

There, Ye Chen had already stepped on the sky, his steps were slow and rhythmic, perhaps because his body was as heavy as a mountain, so that every time his feet fell, he roared in the sky, and his power was trembling.

"It's really lively." Looking at the figures all over the sky, Ye Chen smiled slightly. When he looked at the Xutians, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth again, as if he could see the bloodthirsty Yan Luo, the Soul-Devouring King and others.

His arrival made the spectators from all directions subconsciously take a step back and dare not look directly at Ye Chen's figure.

Ye Chen didn't care about these things, and stood quietly in Xutian, like a stone statue, still moving, waiting for the arrival of the Son of the Killer God.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a roar in the misty sky in all directions.

Looking from afar, the Bloodthirsty Hall and the Soul-Devouring Army rushed in like a turbulent ocean, with murderous auras that made the spectators feel awe.

Then, the roar of the demon dragon sounded, and the demon king came to the sky, and then rolled with the ocean of demonic energy, rolling the demon army.

Then, the Ghost King, the Witch Curse King, and the Blood King arrived in no particular order, and they all led the army to stand all over the sky.

Finally, there is King Yama, who is as unconscious as ever, with a dead body, expressionless face and empty eyes. The cold air makes people feel cold all over the bones. The neatly arranged soldiers in the palace, and the number makes people's scalp numb.

The Demon King also came, but he was alone, and he was the King of Nine Heavens. He just glanced at the Soul-Devouring King and others silently, and then looked at Ye Chen standing in Xutian. There was a flash of wonder in the demon eyes.

After the Demon King, countless powerful people came from all directions, all of whom were the Supreme Ancestors of major families in Northern Chu, and the Swallowing Yuan Ancestor was among them, with a lot of madness in his expression.

These days they were blackmailed by Ye Chen and Taixu Ancient Dragon, but because they were covered in loose sand, they did not dare to fight against Ye Chen and the others.

However, late yesterday night, the kings, the Bloodthirsty Hall, and the major families of Northern Chu reached an alliance again, because this time it was the last chance to kill Ye Chen, and they also fought hard.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The thunder of Xutian rose again, and the descendants of the emperor also appeared, and the formation was not weak at all.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The world is in turmoil, and there are so many people, with nearly 30 million monks, which makes the whole world rush and shake.

hiss....!

Looking at the figures standing full of Xutian, all the murderous auras were breathing.

Such a big battle is quite tempting to start a fight on the spot. If this battle begins, the entire Dongling Cangyuan city's corpse will flow into mountains and rivers, and its tragic weight is no less than that of Ye Chen's battle in the past.

The Son of God is here!

In the shock, I wonder who called out again.

In an instant, the audience's eyes were attracted again and looked at one side.

However, they did not see the figure of the Son of God. When everyone was stunned, a black shadow was already standing opposite Ye Chen.

That's right, it's just a black shadow. Even the older monks can't explain everything. The methods of the God's Pilgrimage Son are too strange. They are obviously a person, but no matter how they look, they are all black shadows. They can't see their appearance clearly. They only know that their deep and silent eyes are extremely cold.

"The funeral can be explained." The God's Pilgrimage smiled faintly, his voice was misty and there was nowhere to be found.

"You are very confident!" Ye Chen opened his eyes slightly, his voice was also extremely ethereal.

A simple dialogue brings everyone's eyes to you, and you don't want to miss any picture.

Perhaps they were too focused so much that they did not find a peach petal floating from afar. It seemed ordinary, but it was an indescribable Taoist connotation with people.

The peach blossom petals floated and finally floated towards Ye Chen, and settled in his left eye.

The next moment, Ye Chen's pupils changed, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it portrayed a fairy wheel mark and slowly rotated.

"Six Paths of Immortal Ring Animals?" Everyone was stunned. They had seen Ye Chen's Six Paths of Immortal Ring Animals. They were surprised that Ye Chen actually sealed the origin of the Immortal Eye in a petal.

"Your grandma's, aren't you afraid of being stolen?" In the crowd, Taixu Ancient Dragon, whose appearance changed, cursed inwardly.

"Have you abandoned the Six Paths of Immortal Ring Animals, and now you have it taken it back?" The descendants of the emperor narrowed their eyes slightly.

Amid the discussion, the lace had turned into ashes, and the origin of the immortal eye sealed in it was also taken back by Ye Chen. He needed the ability of the Six Paths of Immortal Ring Animals to deal with all the changes today.

And with the return of the Six Paths of Immortal Ring Animals, the Divine Pilgrimage Son was no longer as mysterious as it was in his eyes.

Under the Immortal Ring Ange, there is no way to hide in all the illusions in the world. Even though the God-Divine Pilgrimage Son is like a black shadow, it still cannot escape the capture of the Six Paths of Immortal Ring Ange.

"Can you start?" The God's Pilgrimage Son laughed so hard that he was very furious, his voice was cold and quiet.

"It's OK at any time." Ye Chen shrugged casually.

"I will cut off your head myself." The God's Pilgrimage Son smiled, and his body like a black shadow disappeared instantly.

"Who gave you the confidence?" Ye Chen sneered, turned around suddenly, and punched through the void space.

When the spectator looked at it, he found that the Divine Pilgrim Son had already reached behind Ye Chen, but he could not escape Ye Chen's capture and was forced out by Ye Chen with a strong punch.

"I really underestimate you." The God's Pilgrimage disappeared again, and his figure could not be found between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Ye Chen suddenly stepped across.

But he was still too late. A bloody valley was cut out from his shoulder. There was a faint light condensed from murderous intent on the wound, which dissolved his essence, so that the wound could not recover quickly, but also had the posture of expanding outward.

"The divine body of nirvana is indeed the nemesis of the holy body." In an instant, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the power of the holy body's bloodline and the holy blood were also being dissolved by that murderous intent.

Thinking in his heart, he turned his head suddenly again and narrowly avoided the killing of the Son of God's Pilgrimage.

The Long and Bahuang!

Ye Chen stepped forward, and the nine eight-deserted fists collapsed into pieces.

The Son of God was forced out, but disappeared in an instant.

Ye Chen looked cold and stood in Xutian. Although the Divine Pilgrimage Son disappeared, he could clearly feel his direction.

Zheng!

The next moment, a pitch-black killing sword suddenly appeared, piercing his eyebrows, with its power shattered.

Ye Chen took a step forward and moved back instantly. The killing sword was like a shadow, as if it was not finished without piercing his head. Although the tip of the sword was more than five inches away from Ye Chen's eyebrows, Ye Chen's eyebrows had been broken by the cold murderous intent, and gold blood was flowing out.

"Does the magical power of nirvana lock me directly?" Ye Chen looked calm and murmured as he stepped back.
Chapter completed!