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Chapter 3193 The era made heroes(2/2)

The three realms are buzzing, and the first batch of demon soldiers and generals have taken the lead in the magic pillars, not one or two, that are one after another.

Embarrassingly, the Demon Pillar of Heaven came out, and without even the opening remarks, he was shining by the eternal light and dragged into the illusion on the spot. Each of them looked dull, their eyes were empty, and their hands were hung down, like a soulless walking corpse.

“Good luck.”

Ye Chen said, with a wave of his little hand, he picked up a powerful demon king from the demon soldiers and generals. He was a reincarnated man. If he remembered correctly, he was an elder of Tianxuan Gate in his previous life.

It's a pity that I only found this one.

Ye Chen casts a spell, transforms his demon bloodline and memory, and puts it into Tianxuan Gate casually.

As for the remaining demon soldiers and generals, they were destroyed in an instant, and blood and bones, magic light and evil spirits all turned into ashes.

"Just say it! He is very serious when he is serious."

The God of Creation stroked his beard and let the outside world come in. Killing people is the second priority, and finding reincarnation is the main priority.

"It's been thousands of years, but I still remember my mission."

Xiao Chen smiled.

The so-called mission is to find the reincarnation. As long as he is still alive, he will not forget his original intention.

"I have a doubt that has not been resolved yet."

"I understand that a dead person can be reincarnated into the heavens, how can he still be reincarnated into the outer realm?"

Many younger generations look at the emperors.

"The way of heaven... has reincarnation."

The human king stroked his beard, and in just five words, it was a good explanation. No matter the countless beings, or the demons in the outer world, they are all in the heavenly way.

There is reincarnation.

It does not mean that everyone can reincarnate. There are changes in their own way, and there are also variables. Some things that cannot be explained clearly or understood are like the way of heaven, high above, and there are things that can be controlled by it, but there are things that cannot be controlled by it.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

As they spoke, more magic pillars buzzed, and almost every one of them had magic soldiers and generals gushing out like a tide. In their opinion, the magic pillars may be a paradise for killing.

In fact, it is tantamount to the gates of hell.

Before coming, you wouldn't have thought that there was a god guarding the heavens, and that would be waiting for the rabbit?

"No."

Ye Chen glanced at him and shook his head secretly.

Since there is no, what else can I say?

A thought of quasi-waste is to destroy the world.

Of course, the holy demon is taken care of by special care, and he is reluctant to kill. Every holy demon will be destroyed by him forever, and will be taken from the origin, and then become the nourishment of the holy body.

"It's the supreme."

After saying that, a magic pillar buzzed, and a majestic figure stepped out. The real emperor had his own style and was extremely evil.

Unfortunately, the devil's pillar is the road to the underworld, and the demon soldiers and generals cannot withstand eternity. As the emperor, he is not enough to see and is dragged into the illusion.

Boom! Bang! Boom

Since the first foreign emperor descended to the heavens, it has become a chain reaction. Many demon pillars of the sky are buzzing. What comes out is no longer demon soldiers and demon generals, but a emperor. There are all the demons that have reached the peak of the Emperor's first level, and all the demons are overwhelming.

"Babys, welcome to the heavens."

Ye Chen's words are ethereal and ancient.

A word of dear amusing the world.

It seems that even if someone becomes a quasi-desert emperor, he still has no change in his nature and does not have supreme majesty, but his personality becomes more and more full.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The scene afterwards was lawless. Many emperors from the outer realm came, but one after another was destroyed, and the peak of the Emperor of Heaven was no exception.

When the heavens came, they were suppressed.

The most important thing is that what they encountered was a quasi-deserted emperor, and they belonged to the Holy Body lineage. Although they only had 80% of their combat power, they still shocked the world. If they could not come out of the quasi-deserted emperor, who could match his cherry blossom?

However, among the supreme descending from the outer world, there are also many outstanding people, such as the Emperor of Demon Heaven, who broke through the eternal illusion and instantly escaped back to the demon pillar, and his legs were terrified.

“Where to go.”

Ye Chen said, his little hand penetrated into the demon pillar the next day, and the Emperor of Demon who had just escaped into it was picked up by him and killed with one palm.

The first batch of emperors came and the entire army was wiped out. These were the first batch, and there would be more in the future.

No one is worried.

Ye Chen is the backbone. With him, no one can come here except the Desolate Emperor of the Outer Realm.

"There are unexpected situations in the world."

"The moon has phases."

Above the misty, Ye Chen kept talking, waving his little hand, wiping it left and right, wiping it around in nothingness, like a painter, who was quite dedicated to it.

He is still the same chattering chatter.

Every time I touch it, there will be a sentence, and I don’t know whether he is reciting a poem or doing the opposite.

However, looking at his vivid expression, it seems that he always shows an ancient truth: I am me, a different legend.

This may be funny.

While amused, he was doing serious business. His waving little hand was not painting the wall, but was erasing the remaining traces of the foreign land.

Yes, it's a trace.

When the heavens come to the outer realm, cannon fodder is not done in vain. Every time an emperor is buried, there will be some trace left. This trace will be gathered to a certain extent and will be engraved into a brand. With this mark, the outer realm can find the heavens. Eliminating the traces is a technical task. In the past, the empress was doing it secretly, but this time it was just putting this matter on the surface.

Playing with the sky requires a brain.

The way of heaven has no mind, which does not mean that it is stupid. Before the decisive battle, it is also unconsciously planning.
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