Rumble!

The ruins of the Heavenly Lord rumbling, all because of the great formations of the prehistoric clans, the eight wildernesses were in turmoil.

Looking down at the world, the shadows of the prehistoric world are like tides, black is overwhelming, covering the sky and the earth, the battle flags of the prehistoric world are rushing, and the chariots are running, the rolling murderous aura and evil aura are intertwined, and the sky is also bursting.

At this moment, the encirclement has been extremely narrowed, and the union of hundreds of prehistoric races is extremely powerful.

Regardless of life and death, a quasi-emperor in the prehistoric world shouted angrily, and his voice shook the world.

His order was majestic and cold, and his meaning was very obvious. He wanted to kill all the creatures in the encirclement. He didn't know who slaughtered the prince of the prehistoric world, so he used this method to kill.

No one violated the orders of the prehistoric races, and each of them was full of murderous intent. They surrounded them all along the way. Except for the prehistoric people, everyone else died, and too many gods and humans were buried because of this.

The world is covered with a radius of 100,000 miles, and the blood is stained with blood. Blood flowers are blooming, and the blood mist is spreading. The shrill wails are connected together. It is a fertile land, and it has become the hell of the infinite.

Your immortal art is good. In a mountain corner where birds do not shit, Ming Jue looked at the golden fairy light wrapped around his body curiously. It was this fairy light that blocked their original aura and their bodies, which allowed them to avoid waves of investigation in the prehistoric world.

This method has a time limit, so you can escape from the encirclement as soon as possible. Xiao Chen said, stepping into Xutian in one step.

When you come back, you have to teach me. Ming Jue rubbed his hands, followed the steps, and escaped from the mountains.

I have to say that Xiao Chen's hidden magical power is indeed mysterious. This world, the world, the sky and the earth, all the people of the prehistoric tribes were unaware of them, which made them unobstructed all the way.

However, there were also great masters in the prehistoric world, and they saw the two of them at a glance.

It was a quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world with a third eye between his eyebrows, which was a kind of immortal eye, which was scanning the world inch by inch. By chance, he swept the two of them, and the hidden immortal technique became a decoration.

The trick of the devil shows me. The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world sneered. With him as the center, a layer of red halo spread, and the space wherever he passed collapsed, forcing Xiao Chen and Ming Jue to escape.

Old dogs know a lot! Ming Jue cursed and refused to fight with him, and turned around and fled.

I underestimated the prehistoric world. Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and it was extremely fast.

Where to go? The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world shouted loudly and rushed over and rushed over.

I have to find fun and help you. Ming Jue suddenly turned around and slashed the quasi-emperor of the Honghuang with one sword. Xiao Chen finished the knife and smashed the quasi-emperor of the Honghuang with a spear. The quasi-emperor of the Honghuang was blown up on the spot.

Kill me, kill me. The quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world roared and fled away desperately, not daring to step forward again.

Because of his summoning, the ancient people nearby rushed in large numbers, and thousands of purple gold chariots crushed Xutian. On each chariot, a strong man from the ancient tribe stood, wearing cold armor, holding a pitch-black warrior, smiling hideously, and licking his scarlet tongue.

He rushed out in one breath. Ming Jue was on the left and Xiao Chen was on the right, and one man held the immortal sword, like an immortal king; the other man held the halberd, like a war god, and the immortal king and the war god were side by side, heading straight to the east to kill.

Regardless of life and death, the vast army surrounded by prehistoric lands is like waves rolling.

Battle. Ming Jue shouted, like a divine light rushing into the enemy formation, slashed a great saint with one sword, snatched his purple gold chariot, and rushed all the way, causing the people in the wild to fly all over the sky.

Beside him, Xiao Chen was not at a disadvantage, and a halberd smashed a chariot and attacked Ming Jue all the way out.

I sealed it. Dozens of great saints of the prehistoric world came to me, and each pinched the seal and summoned the sealing formation, which was thousands of feet in a radius, and the formation pattern was outlined, pressing from the sky toward Ming Jue and Xiao Chen.

Get out. Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and he held the sky with a halberd, stirring up the wind and clouds, breaking the formation.

The sacrifice and killing formation was used to kill them. A quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world shouted angrily and waved his sword to point at the two of them.

Under the order, hundreds of killing formations collectively recovered, aimed at the two of them, and swept out a series of divine lights of nirvana.

Ming Jue saw it without thinking, and directly abandoned the chariot, moved the secret technique, and exchanged positions with a Holy King of the Great Desolation. Xiao Chen also disappeared in an instant. Where he disappeared, a Great Desolation Saint appeared. Both of them were a magical power similar to moving the sky and changing the earth.

Although they left, the Holy King and Great Sage who were exchanged by them were a little miserable. They were confused and were knocked to ashes by the killing formation, but were still destroyed by their own killing formation.

Not only them, but also the people of the prehistoric tribes in that world, were affected. At least hundreds of great saints were buried, and one or two quasi-emperors had their bodies destroyed, leaving only the soul to escape.

Bastard. Many quasi-emperors of the prehistoric emperors were furious and went into battle personally. With the supreme secret technique, they sealed the magical powers of Mingjue and Xiao Chen and wiped out their way to exchange space. Otherwise, although there were many killing formations in the prehistoric world, it would be very painful to not be able to beat people, and instead destroyed one after another.

You are awesome. You can't escape from the exchange position, Ming Jue curses.

Mo Lian fights. Xiao Chen's words are sonorous and his actions are neat and neat, almost one halberd.

Needless to say, Ming Jue burned his essence, used his secret technique, and blessed the combat power, just because the emperor's son came to kill him, not one, at least a dozen, and if he was entangled, the consequences would be very serious.

The prehistoric clan was siege by life, and Xiao Chen and Ming Jue also killed the madness. One terrifying magic weapon, one by one, exploded, and exploded a road, which was covered with blood and bones.

It's really a miracle. It's a mountain top outside the encirclement. Bai Zhi looked from afar and saw clearly.

The other person should be the son of the King of War. Tianshuo pondered, a little surprised. He had seen Xiao Chen, at best, but he was only a prince-level. He had not seen him for a few days and had grown to the emperor-level. Judging from his domineering combat power, even if he went up, he might not be Xiao Chen's opponent.

In order to capture the two of them in such a big battle, the emperor's sons from Zhutian appeared one by one. Seeing that scene, they couldn't help but tug the corners of their mouths. I wonder if Ming Jue and Xiao Chen were too silence, or if the Emperor Clan was too fussy, they surrounded and killed two people, and even moved the army of cultivators.

This place is very lively, and the abyss space realm is also rumbling.

At the foot of a collapsed mountain, Ye Chen staggered from the gravel.

At this moment, he was so miserable that he was full of blood, his body was exposed, and his muscles and bones were exposed. The holy body was no longer a holy body, and it was very close to being scrapped. The holy Tao could not keep up with the injury even if it returned to heaven. The golden qi and blood were extremely depressed, and the true body of the soul was also beaten to the point of devastation.

On the other hand, the man in purple robe still has a leisurely temperament and is extremely ethereal. He walked step by step and there was no trace of scar on his body. The Taoist body that transformed into three purities was still there, and he kept walking with him.

You are awesome, I won’t fight anymore, and I don’t want the Daluo Iron. Ye Chen turned around and ran away. He couldn’t beat him one by one, let alone three, if he continues to fight, his life will be gone.

The man in purple robe did not chase after him, and his body suddenly disappeared, returned to the altar and turned into a stone statue again.

Ye Chen escaped tens of thousands of feet. Seeing that the man in purple robe was not chasing him, he collapsed to the ground with a thump, panting violently, coughing up blood while panting. There were also tiny internal organ fragments in the pool of blood.

He had fought all the way, from the emperor to the Qi Condensation Realm, but he had never seen a perverted person like the purple-robed man who could do any magical powers. He fought with him for hundreds of rounds and was so pressed that he couldn't raise his head. The purple-robed man's moves were all the Emperor's Immortal Arts, which almost forced him to go crazy.

Beside him, the Chaos Divine Cauldron was circling around him, and his natal magic weapon was as weak as the master.

I said, go and talk to him, it’s a test! Don’t be so serious. Ye Chen patted the big cauldron. As the master, he could guess something. Since the Chaos Cauldron can break the barrier, it proves that he has a connection with the big world of space. Maybe he can really go to the back door.

The Chaos Cauldron was so stupid that he was obedient that he turned around and flew away, running towards the altar.

Ye Chen shook and stood up, staring at the place. If the Chaos Cauldron could explain it, everything would be easy to do.

Soon, under his eyes, the Chaos Cauldron returned. Well, to be more precise, it was beaten back, drew a beautiful arc in Xutian and smashed a mountain to collapse.

Oh my god! Ye Chen limped forward and pulled out the Chaos Cauldron from the gravel.

The Chaos Cauldron seemed to be wronged, trembling, as if crying. There was also a clear slap mark on the cauldron. He didn't need to ask, and he knew it was a man in the purple robe.

Maybe your communication method is wrong.

Humility, humility understands or not,

Go again, it will definitely be fine, I'm optimistic about you.

Ye Chen squatted in front of the cauldron, and spoke in words and turned on the deception mode. He always wanted to let the Chaos Cauldron talk about his ideals with the purple-robed man. If he could not defeat the purple-robed man, he could only go to the back door.

But, no matter how he fooled him, the chaos cauldron would not move, it seemed that he was afraid of being beaten, and his master could not beat the purple robe man, let alone it.

I have never seen you as cowardly as you were. Ye Chen held his hand and looked at the altar with his eyes wide open. Baby, that is a baby. You may not be able to meet such a large piece of magical iron in eight lifetimes.

But what's so annoying is that even though I know there is a baby, I can only watch it.

At this moment, it was so embarrassing that everyone had come in, and the baby saw it, but he couldn't beat the man in purple robe. That guy was like a goalkeeper, who was still the kind of goalkeeper who didn't get in.

There must be flaws. Ye Chen muttered to himself that it is rare to see this treasure, but it is still the Daluo Divine Iron, so there is no reason to let it go. No matter what, he will be so arrogant and want to get it over.

As he thought about it, he had a light of inspiration, looked at Piaomiao, and then got up and forgot about this.

As he said that, he sacrificed a drop of blood, which was the blood of King Chujiang, and wanted to bring King Chujiang through the underworld.

He was sure that Emperor of the Underworld and the Emperor were looking here, and those two supremes must have a way to solve the problem.

However, ideals are beautiful, reality is always so nonsense. He knows that Emperor Dao Tongming and King Chujiang also has the blood of King Chu, but it just cannot be revealed. It is just because the ruins of the Heavenly Lord have mysterious power to block the Emperor Dao Tongming and isolate the Emperor Dao Tongming and is just that inch, it will not allow the Emperor Dao Tongming.

Wow!
Chapter completed!