The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Ye Chen staggered, stumbled, couldn't even stand firmly, and sat down on the ground.

He was caught off guard by the unexpected catastrophe.

He should be thankful, thankful that he was prepared for the contingency, took the first step, and took the token of the temple, so that he could avoid bad luck. If he was too slow, he would be buried here. .

boom! boom! boom!

When he was quiet, the outside world trembled and rumbled.

Looking at it from a distance, one by one the stars were blown up one by one, billowing gunpowder smoke was raging, and there were people from the prehistoric tribes who fell from the sky, like dumplings. They were blown up, and some were crushed into ashes. All the prehistoric races were blown up, and many gods were miserable.

This kind of picture is quite visually impactful, with the emperors of the prehistoric and desolate, slaughtering to the fullest.

"Damn it." Ye Chen gritted his teeth, got up all the way, dragged his exhausted body, and ran all the way.

His figure reflected the brilliance of the doomsday, and his back was bleak and vicissitudes. Even if he had a sky-high combat power, even if he had a heaven-defying secret technique, he was powerless to change the situation, so he had to flee desperately.

He knew that the prehistoric army had broken through the barrier.

Once blocked, it will be a catastrophe. Even if he has a record against the sky, he will never escape disaster. It is an army of tens of billions, and Ye Chen will not give up if he is not destroyed.

puff!

As the blood gushed out, the head of a prehistoric quasi-emperor was swung by it, and thousands of prehistoric quasi-divines were wiped out at one time, and the same was true for other prehistoric races. There were many elders, but none of them were his generals.

His combat prowess is really amazing, even with the blessings of many backgrounds, even with the blessings of divine punishment, even if he is a prehistoric quasi-emperor, he still pushes all the way, killing the prehistoric emperors, and no one can stop him. The elders, gods and generals, were beheaded one by one by him.

He was so ferocious that the people of the prehistoric tribe couldn't help but look up.

Along the way, I don't remember how many people from the prehistoric tribe died, it can be said that the bones piled up like a mountain.

"Damn."

Honghuang's violent shouts, one wave after another, angered to the point of heartbreak, one Honghuang Zhundi roared angrily, another Honghuang Zhundi gathered, trying to stop Ye Chen, but Ye Chen was too fast, their speed was faster than that of Ye Chen. But Ye Chen's pace.

"I don't believe in evil." Ye Chen yelled, beheading a quasi-emperor with a single sword, but he was besieged before he could breathe. inside.

"Suppress it for me." A Zhundi yelled violently, and sacrificed to the fairy wheel Tianzhao.

"Seal." The other prehistoric quasi-emperors also took action one after another, and they sacrificed together, sealing the space around Ye Chen.

Suddenly, the world buzzed, and Ye Chen was sealed inside, even if he struggled, it was difficult to escape.

"Die!" The prehistoric quasi-emperor, showing his white teeth, stepped forward one by one, covered the sky with one palm, and took a picture. If he wanted to wipe out Ye Chen with one palm, he only needed to kill Ye Chen. The other prehistoric tribesmen, It must rush in like a tide, the killing gods will be defeated, and blood will flow like a river. Such a scene, just thinking about it, makes me excited. A great battle will definitely be recorded in the annals of history.

It's a pity that they underestimated Ye Chen's combat power. Even though he was in a desperate situation, even though he was severely injured and his fighting spirit was annihilated, his combat power was scary enough. None left.

"kill."

"Destroy him."

A group of prehistoric quasi-emperors roared like a black cloud, and rushed towards Ye Chen.

"Give it to me." Ye Chen pierced the nothingness with a sword, tore the seal forcefully, then raised his hand, and rushed to the two nearest emperors, killing them on the spot, and then slammed on the ground, pointing The divine light pierced through one Emperor Zhun, and then cut off the second Emperor Zhun with a volley of sword.

puff! puff! puff!

Scarlet blood splashed, staining the starry sky red.

The quasi-emperors of the prehistoric race spilled blood, and one fell down. In just an instant, seven quasi-emperors and one holy body died. They were like devils, slaughtering all the way, and no one could stop him.

"how so."

"Why this

so strong. "

Many prehistoric races screamed, their faces were pale, and they were terrified of being killed by Ye Chen.

"Give me...destroy." Ye Chen yelled violently, and his aura climbed to the peak. Holding the Scarlet Sky Sword, he was like a wild beast. Wherever he passed, corpses flew across, and heads were thrown to the sky. In the evening, blood flowers bloom one after another, unparalleled in splendor.

puff! puff! puff!

The sky was filled with blood mist, and the **** scene was tragic.

This is the world of monks, a world where the weak are preyed on by the strong. The weak are only worthy of crawling at the feet of the strong. They are as humble as ants. No matter how amazing you are, you will still be trampled under your feet. One holy body after another, at this moment, it is set off like a statue God, no one can shake, no one dares to disobey.

His killing skills are unparalleled, and no one dares to block his way.

However, this brilliance is destined to be accompanied by blood and tears. There are so many quasi-emperors, there is no shortage of great saints, emperors, and heavens. Honghuang was surrounded by water, and a statue of Honghuang Zhundi surrounded him, either casting forbidden spells or using utensils, covering the sky.

Ye Chen bled frequently and was forced into a desperate situation, with more and more scars on his body.

ah....!

Hong Huang roared continuously, everyone was like a mad dog.

A holy body is indeed powerful, and the blood of a holy body is really overbearing, and they have slaughtered one of their quasi-emperors. The price paid for this siege is quite painful. One after another, the quasi-emperors died, and one after another the holy bodies were buried.

puff!

Ye Chen was bleeding, and was pierced through the shoulder by a golden dagger.

Immediately, a strange force eroded him, causing him severe pain all over his body, his soul was backlashed, and he was in a trance for a moment, and he was almost killed by the Emperor Zhun.

"Die!" Honghuang Zhundi stalked fiercely, once again besieging Ye Chen together, and wanted to kill Ye Chen, but this time the siege was an absolute attack.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, turned around aggressively, faced the flood and attacked, and fought against the sky.

However, before he could stabilize his figure, he heard Hong Huang's roar: "Open the net of heaven and earth."

After the words fell, ancient spells were heard from all the mountains in all directions.

Immediately, a layer of clouds slowly emerged, encompassing the universe, yin and yang, and five elements, and more restrictive power lingered around, enveloping Ye Chen to prevent him from breaking out.

Zheng!

With the sound of a sword, a golden spear shot from Jiuxiao, piercing Ye Chen's eyebrows.

Ye Chen frowned, and instinctively dodged, but he never completely avoided it. The golden spear pierced into the center of his brow, carrying destructive power, combined with confinement and spiritual destruction, making him stagger and sway.

"Good opportunity." Honghuang Zhundi rushed forward, each showing their magical powers.

"You... looking for death?" Ye Chen snorted coldly, poked a finger at nothingness, and pointed out a smear of extinction thunder, which pierced through a Zhundi in an instant, and then swung his sword horizontally, causing the other Zhundi to vomit blood.

boom! boom! boom!

His attack was extremely domineering, and he completed three consecutive moves in one go. He repelled all the prehistoric quasi-emperors by a row. The encirclement circle.

His arrogance provoked the anger of the crowd, and the prehistoric people collectively slaughtered him, submerged his figure, and wanted to swallow him up. If this is an ordinary quasi-emperor, he would have been reduced to scum in seconds, but who is he? A ruthless person, how could he be afraid of him, Hong Huang, who killed Hong Huang, was defeated, and even the quasi-emperor Hong Huang dared not approach him.

puff!

Blood splattered, Ye Chen was injured again, and his back was almost cut off.

However, he was not afraid at all, holding the Chixiao sword in his hand, bathed in the blood of the prehistoric people, fighting until he went crazy, chasing and killing all the way, never stopping, and it was not for escape, because he knew that in this battle, he He can't win. Although his combat power is strong, he can't stand up to the huge number. Once the Emperor Zhun joins forces, he can destroy his holy body. When the holy body is restored, he will fall into crisis again.

puff! puff! puff!

Although his Blood Inheritance Boundary is domineering, it can't withstand the continuous siege. He gets hit again and again, and every time he is attacked and killed, he will bleed halfway. Even the immortal body can hardly bear it.

puff!

With another stab, he received another wound, and his chest exploded

.

boom! boom! boom!

On the chaotic battlefield, there were rumbles one after another, blood rained like a waterfall, and every drop was stained with the blood of the prehistoric.

Looking away, he looked like an evil god. Wherever he passed, the Primordial Cultivator, one after another, turned into blood mist. The blood of the Prehistoric Emperor Zhun stained the sky and fell like rain.

"Execute." Emperor Zhun Hong yelled violently, and combined his efforts to activate the secret technique, using the emperor's soldiers to activate the great supernatural power, and swept out beams of extinction. Each beam was a murderous intent, which can be called a scene of doomsday.

pound! clang! bang!

Ye Chen didn't dodge or dodge, regretting the emperor's soldiers, even with the protection of the eternal immortal fire, it was difficult to block the blow of the quasi-emperor soldiers, he was kicked back by the bombardment, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the Chixiao sword in his hand was trembling constantly, A striped road burst out, faintly visible, as if it could not withstand the coercion of the Zhundi soldiers and was about to burst. ap.

"Wait, everyone deserves to die." Ye Chen roared, his eyes were scarlet, holding the Scarlet Sky Sword in his hand, he swung it over with one sword, and once again killed against the sky, ignoring the scars, he was also brave enough to die, one sword after another The sword, beheaded one after another the prehistoric quasi-emperors.

It can be seen that his condition is very bad.

His eyes became extremely dim, and the tenacity in his eyes was gradually dissipating. He thought that with the help of the power of the eternal immortal flame, he could kill a **** path, but the prehistoric lineup was too strong, which caught him off guard.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood suddenly appeared, and the blood spurted thinly. His record is still brilliant, and he killed one after another. Although his combat power is weakening, the prehistoric emperor is getting weaker and weaker. How many people, They were even beheaded by Ye Chen. The majestic quasi-emperor was crushed all the way by the holy body, and his undefeated belief had collapsed. He was defeated by a holy body, and even a holy emperor was overturned by Ye Chen's palm go out.

"Kill, kill him." Honghuang Zhundi roared, burning his essence, attacking and killing desperately, consuming life yuan regardless of the cost, gathering the strength of all the strong, and condensing a giant sword that held up to the sky.

hum! hum! hum!

With the manifestation of the giant sword that holds the sky, the battle of the prehistoric people has increased sharply, like a vast ocean, flooding the sky, covering the brilliance of the stars and the moon, and carrying a destructive pressure.

"I'll see where you're going." Honghuang Zhundi sneered, stepped on his sword and swung his sword together.

hum!

The great sword of Qingtian is pressed down by Lingtian, with the power of destruction, it can crush the heavens.

Ye Chen raised his eyes openly, stepped across the sky with one step, raised one arm to the sky, and punched Misty with a punch.

pound! Click! boom! boom!

Immediately, the Qingtian giant sword collided with Ye Chen's fist, and there was a sudden buzzing sound. The sky where the two were standing collapsed inch by inch. The power and influence were shocking enough that within a radius of ten thousand feet, except for Ye Chen In addition, all the prehistoric people were blown out, perhaps those with low cultivation bases were wiped out on the spot, while the prehistoric quasi-emperor, although not destroyed on the spot, was also dripping with blood and bones, and his holy body was cracked.

Ye Chen fell down in one step, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his hand bones burst.

His injuries were too severe, his holy body could no longer bear the burden, he had received a sword from Emperor Dao Fuxi before, and the scars were deep, and now he was hit by the quasi-emperor's soldiers, his whole body was stunned.

Hong Huang Zhundi was not much better, he also suffered backlash, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale and bloodless, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were full of ferociousness, his eyes were protruding, as if he had gone mad.

boom! boom! boom!

The giant sword Qingtian is still there, hanging in the sky, overlooking Ye Chen, humming down, slashing down with one sword, trying to slash Ye Chen with one sword.

Ye Chen staggered back and forth, letting the Zhundi soldiers attack again and again, standing still, only looking up at the sky, staring at the giant sword of Qingtian, that sword is really the hope of the prehistoric, it only needs one sword , will cut off his flesh.

"I am the Ancient Saint Physique, you wait..." Ye Chen scolded coldly, but only said one sentence without any syllables.

"I am the quasi-emperor of Honghuang, you and others are all ants, and you also want to go against the sky?"

"Today, I send you back to the west, let Honghuang know, and provoke my Honghuang's fate."

When Ye Chen was silent, a sect of quasi-emperor-level secret methods had been overwhelming, whether it was the emperor's way of immortal light, or the emperor's magic weapon, surging like a tide, and each kind of secret method has the ability to destroy

The power can be described as a gang fight.

ah…!

Ye Chen hissed, retreating while fighting.

However, the prehistoric quasi-emperors cooperated tacitly and imposed restrictions, isolating the eight wildernesses, and trapping them in that area. One after another, secret methods and magical weapons attacked indiscriminately, wave after wave, like waves hitting the shore. , One weight is more turbulent than the first weight, every time there is a collision, Ye Chen can't help coughing up blood, every time he is knocked into the air, he will get up again, like a lunatic, using his own flesh and blood to resist the attack.

puff!

Accompanied by spurts of blood, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, and his blood and bones flew all over the place after being blasted by the Immortal Seal of Emperor Dao.

ah....!

He was screaming, blood was all over his body, his golden holy body was shining with celestial light, his blood and the origin of the holy body were integrated into his body, and he tried his best to resist the backlash. That backlash force, unfortunately, is of no avail.

puff! puff! puff!

His wailing resounded through the sky, like an evil ghost crying, soaring to the sky again and again, falling down again and again, spilling blood more than once, standing firm again and again, being bombarded down again and again, every time he stood up, there would always be blood spurting, Every time I get up, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will have a human-shaped pit.

"The old man thought that he was dead? He is still alive."

"How did you survive with such scars?"

"That guy, he's still a bit of a piss!" The figures in all directions said, shaking their heads and sighing. They thought that Ye Chen would be buried in an instant. Who would have thought that Ye Chen would still hold his breath. None of them fell down. It is worthy of the ancient holy body, and the combat experience is too rich.

"My Honghuang, how can I be so easy to bully." Honghuang's army hissed, each gnashing their teeth, looking desperate.

"Wait, you are doomed to miscalculate." You laughed suddenly, and Naiji Ningshuang, holding the Excalibur sword in her hand, stepped on the top of the nine clouds. She stepped out and shrunk to an inch. A quasi-emperor's brow.

puff!

The quasi-emperor was pierced on the spot, and there was a sharp sword hole in the center of the brow, and the primordial spirit was annihilated immediately, and there was no need to scream, because the primordial spirit has been extinct, the body is dead, and the primordial spirit will also die. Reincarnation can't even be done.

"Little beast." The rest of the Honghuang Zhundi were furious and joined hands to kill them.

Zheng! Zheng!

Ji Ningshuang didn't say a word, she raised her sword and slashed. The sword was unmatched. Every time she fell, she would overturn a prehistoric quasi-emperor. Her speed was extremely fast. Backlash, the speed dropped a lot, which gave Ji Ningshuang an opportunity.

puff! puff! puff!

Ji Ningshuang fought against the three Honghuang Zhundi alone. Although she was inferior, she killed Honghuang Zhundi to the sky.

"You are looking for death." Hong Huang yelled loudly, and besieged together, trying to break Ji Ningshuang's sword light, but he was killed again and again, **** again and again, beaten back frequently, and cut off again and again.

"There are so many people, but I can't take down a female saint king, and I can't lose the face of the prehistoric people." The emperor of the prehistoric roared, and he also joined the battle, adding to his combat power, and also wanted to help the quasi-emperor to kill Ji Ningshuang.