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In the first round of fighting, the two stood up and fought again. In the eyes of the monks from all directions, it was not the ancient holy body and the immortal gods fighting against each other, but the two madmen fighting for power and life.

"Early six hundred rounds, these two madmen will never stop!" someone sighed.

"They have such a big hatred? They have to be so slandered." Many people scratched their heads.

"The immortal clan Jiang Taixu is the leader of the seven sons of Donghua, and the ancestors of the seven sons of Donghua are the gods under the throne of the empress Donghua. In addition, the relationship between the empress Donghua and the holy king Emperor Huang, the immortal clan has a lot of connection with the ancient holy body and should not be a mortal enemy." Many old guys fell into deep thoughts.

"That's all that year." Too many people disagree. "The years are too long, and the friendship that has been around forever has faded away with time. The peak duel is ignored."

"That's true, I... hey? What's the matter? I'm still fighting with a group." Before the old man finished speaking, he shouted and pointed everyone's eyes at Piaomiao Xutian.

There, someone joined in, and not one, but four. Looking from a distance, they were the demon clan’s son, the demon clan’s son, and the Phoenix clan’s son.

The four of them were a little impatient. Ye Chen was too strong. If they continued to fight, the immortal god might not be able to take Ye Chen, so as not to have too many dreams. They directly turned on shameless mode.

"Hey!" Someone below stopped doing it. It was Xiao Jiuxian. He climbed to the sky in one step. His little hands were so clever, but he was extremely fierce. He slapped the demon gods several hundred feet away.

"You're not going to do anything, get out." The God Son of the God Clan was furious, and one deity rushed to kill two bodies. The Demon Son of the God Son of the Phoenix also attacked, and even the demon Son of the God who was swept over came.

"Shameless, even shameless." Xiao Jiuxian was very angry. The one-on-five lineup was not only not timid, but also extremely fierce. The people below couldn't help but grin.

However, the two sides were fighting hard, but a black killing sword suddenly appeared and slashed at the little Jiuxian. The person who took action was the divine body of the divine body. He seized the opportunity to kill the nine immortals of the Emperor's family with one sword.

However, although his sword was domineering, it was blocked by a crystal jade hand, and Ji Ningshuang.

"Do you know what your move means?" The divine body of nirvana traveled back and forth in the seal of time and space, its words were ethereal and silent, and it could not find its source. It was elusive and desolate, like a ghost.

"Don't scare me." Ji Ningshuang whispered, and found the position of the divine body with great accuracy. She stepped down and instantly killed her body in front of her, lifting him out with one palm.

The body of the Destroyed God changed in color, and I didn’t know how Ji Ningshuang found him, and I didn’t know how she appeared in front of him. Her body movements were so weird that it was even more Flying Thunder God Art.

In a short moment, Ji Ningshuang arrived again. Before she could use the time and space marks to shuttle, she was fucked out again and still had not settled down. Ji Ningshuang arrived again in an instant.

"This is a bit scary." Looking at the fierce Ji Ningshuang, Nandi coughed dryly.

"The divine body that is the most powerful in the past and present has lost to ordinary bloodlines in body skills." The Zhonghuang took a deep breath, with a look of fear in his eyes, "The East God is indeed very strong."

"I am ashamed of myself." Xi Zun shook his head and smiled. He could never do it if he could absolutely suppress the body of the divine body in his body. With this alone, Xi Zun was defeated by the East God.

"There is a quasi-emperor." As the three of them spoke, someone interrupted a miscellaneous sentence.

But when I saw Xutian, someone killed him. It was not Ye Chen and the Nine Immortals of the Emperor's Family who were locked in, but Ji Ningshuang. He was an old man in purple robe. He did not see his true appearance, but a quasi-emperor level.

"Hey!" The Dragon Clan God Son stopped, and he took a step to the sky and knocked the purple-robed quasi-emperor back with one punch. "I still want to sneak attack my Yaochi, you want to make a fuss!"

"Looking for death." The purple-robed quasi-emperor snorted coldly, and his killing sword appeared in his hand, and he rushed over to kill him across the sky.

"As both quasi-saints, who is afraid of whom?" The dragon tribe's son confronted him, and during this time he also took a dragon sword flying from afar. It was the Balong Broken Sword, which was sent by Ye Chen.

"The dragon is in hand, I have it all in the world." The dragon clan's god's howls and the domineering aura leaks, and a knife cuts out a golden sword light that is hundreds of feet long. The purple-robed quasi-emperor was almost slashed.

"Arrogant." Before the purple-robed quasi-emperor could counterattack, he snorted coldly, and a man in black-robed robe rushed straight to the dragon clan's son to fight. He was also a quasi-emperor level, and was suppressed from his cultivation level. At this moment, he was a quasi-saint.

"Hey!" The goddess of the spirit tribe became angry. Deng Tian blocked the black-robed quasi-emperor. She was really a crazy girl. She started to be angry, but her relatives refused to recognize her and went wild.

The black-robed quasi-emperor was fucked so hard that he couldn't raise his head. He was against the enemy at the same level, so he was too far away from the spirit goddess.

However, if one person can't fight, it doesn't mean that the two of them can't fight. There is also a quasi-emperor rushing forward. He is a silver-robed quasi-emperor, who wants to work with the black-robed quasi-emperor to kill the goddess of the spirit clan.

"Hey!" The witch clan's son cursed and raised his foot to the sky. Ye Chen cooperated and sent out the emperor's spear. The man used it as an iron stick to smash the silver robe quasi-emperor's body torn apart.

"You are looking for death." Another person who joined in the fun was still the quasi-emperor, wearing a golden robe, I don't know which ancestor he inherited, shining golden light and attacking the son of the god of the witch clan.

"Hey!" The ancient god girl ran up, more fierce than the spiritual god girl. She held a divine whip in her hand, and it was entangled with the way, colorful and dazzling. The quasi-emperor in a golden robe was thrown by her whip and broke through more than a dozen mountains before stopping.

"It must be." The barbarian god below took out his battle axe, his big eyes like a copper bell, and glanced at the four sides, "If anyone dares to hit Xiao Gu in my family, I must beat him."

Not to mention, there are really people who are blinded, wearing white robe, which is very dazzling, and their aura is hidden. They are real quasi-emperors, holding a golden mace in their hand, and are heading for the ancient goddess.

"Hey!" The barbarian god moved, and the big guy hit Xu Tian directly. The white-robed quasi-emperor raised his sword. Before he could even fall down, he was chopped over by the guy with an axe.

"It's lively, it's really lively now." The person below polished his eyes and his eyes were shining.

"The ancient nine tribes of gods, gods, divine bodies, east gods, nine immortals of the imperial family, and phoenix gods have all participated in the battle. This ancient ruins have really not been in vain." Many people were ready to go and wanted to go up and slap, but they just thought about it and did not take action.

"I didn't expect that the Immortal God Son and the Ancient Saint Body would confront so many terrifying existences." The old guys sighed, "All the young juniors of this generation are so fierce?"

"In theory, the battle between the God Son of the Immortal Clan and the Ancient Saint Body is over." The people from all sides took the time to glance at Dongfang Xutian, "There will be at least thousands of rounds in this battle!"

As everyone watched, Ye Chen and the two madmen, the son of the immortal clan, were like two beasts. Not only did they not stop fighting, but they became more and more fierce as they fought, they were really in a state of dying.

It can be seen that the Immortal God Son was at a disadvantage and fought a protracted battle. He was not Ye Chen's opponent. The time limit for the forbidden magic had passed. His combat power plummeted and he was blocked by Ye Chen in Xutian and beaten up.

The guy roared and shook the sky, his hair was disheveled, his face was distorted, and he was unwilling to fail. He attacked again with a crazy attack, but he rushed back by Ye Chen.

There was a strong man in the secret who couldn't stand it anymore. He climbed to Xutian. The man was covered in a blood robe and was a quasi-emperor-level cultivator, and he was not an ordinary quasi-emperor. He attacked him in a sneak attack, and he really killed him.

"His life is mine." Bei Sheng took action, and suddenly his body was covered with a slender jade finger. The blood-robed quasi-emperor was hit on the spot, his body was pierced, and he retreated.

"Kill together." The blood-robed quasi-emperor was furious and yelled at one side, summoning his companions.

Before he finished speaking, the quasi-Emperor of Yisan Eyes appeared. He looked a little scary. I don’t know how long he had lived, his skin was wrinkled, and the three old eyes were so turbid that there was no light.

He was stronger than the blood-robed quasi-emperor. He held a broken black sword in his hand, surrounded by the sword energy of the Silence. It was far away. All the monks from all directions could smell the aura of death, and their faces pale.

"The life of this crazy woman, mine." Nandi climbed to the sky, holding a golden war spear in his hand, and covered with a pair of golden armor on his body, like a war god, facing the three-eyed quasi-emperor.

He was the same as Bei Sheng's mind. Bei Sheng wanted to keep Ye Chen to settle the score, but he could not let Bei Sheng die. He was beaten up by Bei Sheng in a daze, so he also had to take time to settle the score.

In this way, Xu Tianzhen was lively and divided into ten battle circles: Ye Chen vs. the gods of the immortals, the nine immortals of the emperor vs. the four gods of the great gods, Ji Ningshuang vs. the divine body of the dragons, the quasi-emperor of the black robe, the goddess of the spirits vs. the purple robe of the purple robe, the quasi-emperor of the witches vs. the silver robe of the ancients, the goddess of the ancients vs. the golden robe of the barbarians vs. the white robe of the quasi-emperor, the northern saint vs. the blood robe of the southern quasi-emperor.

The fight alone attracted a lot of people to fight, and any one of them was extremely fierce. Any one of them was also a legacy.

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