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Chapter 1974 Emperor take care

The ruins of the Heavenly Lord are still so lively. In order to surround Ming Jue and Xiao Chen, the figures are overwhelming, and the sounds of shouting and killing are connected together, like the eternal thunder, shaking the eternal sky with turbulence.

If Ming Jue and the others were really beasts, they had such a huge lineup and they were fighting out.

For this reason, the two rich men turned into paupers. The magic weapons and secret weapons that they robbed along the way were blown up one by one. The prehistoric tribe did not catch the two, but instead suffered heavy losses. One hundred thousand miles of fertile soil, corpses were everywhere, and blood mist was filled. It was not war, but even war.

The brainless ones are crazy, and the ancient world are crazy. Ming Jue escaped and cursed, the baby is gone, and his big face is very dark.

The people of the Emperor's Clan were all exploding when he scolded him, and they all looked like they were injected with chicken blood and were chasing them wildly.

Looking away, Ming Jue and Xiao Chen, who had broken through the siege, fled in front of them, and behind them, the dark army of prehistoric world was like a vast ocean, swallowing inch of the world.

Seeing this, Ming Jue became honest and did not dare to stimulate the prehistoric world anymore. He just wanted to escape, and there were lunatics behind him.

It’s awesome! The son of the Emperor Zhu Tian, ​​Mu Yang, stood on a mountain, and looked at it with a sigh and tongue.

I wanted to go and help, but this time it seems that I was worried. Emperor Tianque's son Li Fengqiu coughed dryly, and many talents from the Great Chu emerged. I saw him today, and it turns out that it was true.

After the two of them made a fuss, the strong lineup of hidden men in the ruins of the Heavenly Lord was exposed. Emperor Yukong Jiuliu smiled and said, "Know yourself and your enemy, we have a clear mind."

During the conquest between the emperor's sons, he mobilized the army of monks in. He really admired the nature of the prehistoric world. Feng Yu, the son of the Qing Emperor, sneered and couldn't wait to destroy us here.

Compared to the prehistoric clan, I am more curious about another person. The Wuji Emperor Zi Yu spoke happily, and there was never anyone in the same rank, which made me feel so depressed, mysterious and terrifying.

The creeping tigers and hidden dragons in the sky are also in the golden trend, and the bloodline against the sky is born. It is not surprising that Chen Yi also came, stepped onto the top of the mountain, and carried a girl with a weak breath on her back.

That girl was nothing but Xiao Jiuxian.

The state of Emperor Jiuxian was very bad, and his soul was severely damaged, affecting the Dao root and origin.

Is the legendary husband and wife following? Feng Yuyou laughed and brushed his hand with a green lotus, blending into Xiao Jiuxian's body. It was a green lotus of creation, stabilizing Xiao Jiuxian's withered soul.

Don’t joke. Chen Yi shook his head and smiled, and put down Xiao Jiuxian.

The next big battle will be even more cruel, so it would be better to send her out earlier. On the other side, Xu Tian, ​​the son of Emperor Yan, Xiaolu, descended from the sky, and also used a secret technique to stabilize the origin of the Nine Immortals.

I won't leave. Xiao Jiuxian was crying and was holding Chen Yi to death, fearing that this will make a separation between life and death. The more it is related to life and death, the more it will reveal its hidden true nature. It is not a person of the same era, but it has ignited love across the era, which is hard to figure out.

Chen Yi smiled, without saying anything, but raised his hand gently and pointed at Xiao Jiuxian's eyebrows.

Xiao Jiuxian fell into a deep sleep and fell into Chen Yi's arms.

The real person of Jiuxiao is here. He is a quasi-emperor, and he has experienced more than one battle. If it weren't for Chen Yi's rescue, he and Xiao Jiuxian would have been buried in the hands of the Emperor's son of the Great Desolation.

While the Honghuang was not paying attention here, he left earlier. Chen Yi handed over Xiao Jiuxian to the real person of Jiuxiao.

All the emperors, take care of yourself. Jiuxiao Zhenren took a deep breath and took Jiuxian straight to the exit.

After walking far away, Jiuxiao Zhenren still didn't forget to return. He looked at the steep mountain, the inheritance of the Emperor's Tao, like monuments, and the backs were all bleak. Perhaps, in the future, they would be eliminated from the world, and this glance might be the last one.

Why!

With a sigh, Jiuxiao Zhenren closed his old eyes and accelerated the pace.

Like him, the monks in the heavens were running out with all their lives. The attention of the prehistoric army was at this moment on Ming Jue and Xiao Chen, and the way to the exit was not too dangerous.

When they left, they would look at the top of the mountain, and they felt a little reluctant. It was not that they didn’t help, but that the prehistoric world was too powerful. If they fought hard, no monks in the heavens could go out alive.

When the cultivators of the heavens escaped, they shouted angrily and resounded through the world for hundreds of thousands of miles.

That was the Emperor Taotie, wearing purple gold armor, stepping on the sea of ​​demon blood, and working with the emperors to open up a space channel and block Ming Jue and Xiao Chen, dozens of people.

Dozens of emperors stood all over the world, with momentum connected, and destruction visions frequently appeared. The sky collapsed in an instant, and the bloodlines were domineering, and the rolling qi and blood gathered into a vast ocean.

A group of miscellaneous people had a one-on-one fight. Ming Jue cursed and coughed up blood violently. Although he was killed, he was seriously injured. There were several times when he was almost forced to self-destruct his body.

The Emperor's Son of the Emperor of the Prehistoric sneered at his loud shout, but no one replied, but he was pressing all over. Dozens of Emperor's Sons, one of them, one sect, the Immortal Arts, the Palm Print, Fist Shadow, Immortal Light Secret Artifact, Magical Artifact and Killing Array, were everywhere in the sky, and the heaven and earth were cracked.

Absolutely still. Ming Jue made a seal with one hand, full of madness, burned the original essence and blood, used the Immortal Art of the Emperor and frozen the world, otherwise, he would be instantly lost. Because of this method, he also paid the price of blood, and his mana was drained clean.

Leave. Xiao Chen pulled Ming Jue and fled away in an instant, pouring his might into Ming Jue's body.

Wherever they left? In just a moment, the emperors of the prehistoric clan broke the absolute stillness and came to chase after him. They gritted their teeth, their eyes were scarlet, and their tyrannical and bloodthirsty aura filled the sky.

Xiao Chen did not dare to stay, and sacrificed his essence to bless his body. If he was surrounded by the emperor's son in the prehistoric world, he would definitely die without life. Facing dozens of emperor's sons, even if they had to avoid the edge.

It was so fucking embarrassing. Ming Jue cursed and vomited blood again. Not long ago, he destroyed hundreds of princes in the prehistoric world and plundered countless treasures, but his feet were surrounded and the treasures were completely damaged. After doing this, he even lost a lot of money, and he was half dead at this moment.

Can you escape? Another Emperor Taotie, shouting like thunder, crossing Xutian in one step, showing the formation in the palm of your palm, sealing the world, and trying to imprison Xiao Chen and Mingjue.

Boy, you are crazy! The cold female voice is like a fairy song, extremely misty. Bai Zhi comes, and slashes out an immortal river with one sword, breaks the ban on heaven and earth, and turns his hand and shakes off Taotie.

The yellow sand flies, and all the emperors of the prehistoric world arrive.

At the same time, the emperors of the heavens also came one after another.

Since all of them are here, don’t leave. The Emperor’s Son of the Prehistoric Emperor smiled grimly, but unexpectedly, the Emperor’s Sons of the Heavens appeared together.

He said it was too big, so he carefully flashed his waist. Mu Yang snorted coldly, used a secret technique to rescue Xiao Chen and Ming Jue. These two are the emperor's sons and cannot be destroyed. They can still help a lot.

Kill, no one will be left. The son of the Emperor of the Great Desert rushed over.

Kill your sister. Feng Yu cursed and turned around and fled.

The emperors of all heavens were not in love with the battle. After saving Ming Jue and Xiao Chen, they escaped. The five-to-one lineup could not be fought. You must know that behind the emperor's son, there were also large army of emperors who came to fight. If they were forced to do this battle situation, they would all be beaten to doubt their lives.

They wanted to leave, but the Emperor's son of the Emperor of the Great Wilderness was unwilling to do so. They really chased each other in groups of five.

The rumbling sound suddenly broke out, shaking the sky and the earth.

The emperors of the heavens fought and retreated, running to all sides, and the movement of the war also spread to all directions.

There is a big battle here, but the space world under the abyss is silent.

Ye Chen was still sitting there, holding his head, and was a little weak. He would sometimes look up and look at the altar. The Daluo divine iron was like a piece of fat meat, which made him envious.

The Daluo Divine Cauldron also wilted and trembled slightly. It was cast from the Daluo Divine Iron. It also loved the Daluo Divine Iron. After swallowing so many magic weapons, what it wanted to swallow the most was the Daluo Divine Iron.

Flaws, where is the flaws? Ye Chen closed his eyes and thought hard.

The figure of a purple-robed man appeared in his mind again and again, repeatedly deducing it according to the evolution of Zhou Tian, ​​without missing any details, hoping to find a flaw and destroy the purple-robed man in one fell swoop.

I don’t know when I saw him get up, transform into a holy war body, and give him the order to attack.

The Dharmakaya obeyed the order, and the combat power reached its peak instantly and headed straight to the altar.

His steps caused the purple-robed man to reappear, and the war began.

The Dharma body only attacks but not hides, and uses the ultimate move without any cost.

The man in purple robe became calm and composed. The sect emperor's immortal method defeated the Dharma body tightly.

As for Ye Chen, he stood on the periphery and watched the two people fighting quietly. His eyes were deep, and he only looked at the purple-robed man. He did not take advantage of the battle between the two and went to the altar to get the Daluo Shen Iron because he knew that his past would provoke a second purple-robed man, which could not be broken by too many people.

Boss, who is this guy? The battle body was yelling, his combat power was as strong as the original, and he was carrying a variety of overbearing secret techniques, but he was beaten by the purple-robed man all the way and couldn't raise his head.

Just beat me and don’t talk nonsense. Ye Chen scolded, if you dare to self-destruct, you will be kicked to death with one kick.

The Dharma body laughed dryly, recalling the time limit before, and a self-destruction came, which caught me Ye Chen off guard and exploded Ming Jue. His operation was pure nonsense.

Opposite, the man in purple robe attacked again, not one, but three, moving one qi into the Three Clears.

The Dharma body gritted its teeth, and when it came out of anger, it did not retreat but advanced, and produced hundreds of magical powers in one breath.

As Ye Chen's Dharma body, he knew that Ye Chen's purpose was to use his Dharma body to test the waters and find out the cover of the man in purple robe. Whoever said he was the Dharma body and cannon fodder would do it if he didn't do it.

On the outside, Ye Chen paid close attention to it, his eyes became deeper, and sometimes there was a flash of shock.

He began to understand that what was tested this time was not the cultivation level of combat power and realm, but the Tao.

The man in purple robe is transformed by the Tao, and he is the Tao. The Tao is immortal and the body is immortal.

Such beings are not suppressed by the ruins of the Heavenly Lord. If they encounter strong people, they will be strong. Even if the quasi-emperor comes, if they just act recklessly, they will not be the opponent. If they don’t know what is the real test, they will definitely lose.

It turned out that I was in a misunderstanding. Ye Chen smiled.

The boss couldn't hold on. When he laughed, a scream came from his Dharma body. He had been beaten so hard that he could not see the human form. His divine body was broken, and there were only a dozen blood and bones exposed. The whole blood was terrifying. The three purple-robed men were so scary. Even if the Holy Dao returned to heaven to help the battle, he could not resist his attack.

Enough. Ye Chen smiled and let me go.

That won't work, I'll blow him up before leaving. The Dharma body was righteous and his body swelled up sharply.

After saying that, he exploded, and all his power pointed at the man in purple robe.

But what was embarrassing was that although his self-destruction destroyed the world, it did not hurt the purple-robed man in the robe.

Idiot, you're so stupid! Ye Chen, who was still smiling last second, had a very dark face at this moment. His Dharma body was getting more and more prosperous. Every time he came out and left, he always had to surprise him. It doesn't matter if he self-destructed himself, and he coughed up blood in his mouth. The problem is, your fucking self-destruct did not hurt others, so it's embarrassing.
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