Chapter 1390 (1/2)

”Call me.” Yin Chong's voice shook the sea of stars.

”Dead or alive.” The moon worshiping Lord was also roaring, and his voice was higher than Yan Zhong's.

Without their orders, the Taiqing palace and the artillery of the moon worshipping Shinto warships had already aimed at the sea of stars where ye Chen and Xiao lingwa fell into the water, and the withered and decaying gods were one after another.

The sea of stars, the sea of waves, is still in the water fluttering small lingwa, was submerged on the spot, the magnificent Tyrannosaurus Rex, in the Starry Sea is also like ordinary people, hands do not have the strength to bind a chicken.

Little lingwa helpless, was involved in the waves, sank into the bottom of the sea, smelling the breath of death.

However, at this moment, the water suddenly saw a big golden hand to grab, save it, bright stars, small lingwa vaguely see who that person is, is not ye Chen that guy?

All of a sudden, Xiao lingwa's eyes were wide and round, and they clearly saw Ye Chen's body overflowing with mana and spurting Qi and blood. Where is the person whose mana is bound? This is nothing at all!

He was confused and fell into the water. I'm going to drown. Why don't you do nothing.

Ye Chen grinned, did not explain, brought it into chaos Ding, sealed in the sea of God.

After rescuing xiaolingwa, ye Chen, like a divine awn, flies in the sea and goes straight to the Taiqing palace and the warships of the worship of the moon. The golden light of the mace in his hand is brilliant, and the incomparable strength is gathering at the extreme.

On the sea, nearly 500 warships from the Taiqing palace and the moon worship cult are still bombarding. It seems that they have to smash this sea of stars before they are finished. This is the extreme of anger, and all of them are like fighting chicken blood.

”What's the situation?” Such a huge movement, to see the passing warships look dazed, ”Taiqing palace and the worship of the moon what nerve, 500 warships in the end to fight.”

”I pinched my fingers and calculated that 80% of them were fishing. I wanted to take back the stewed fish soup.” There is a wretched old man pinching his beard, ”such a huge battle, I am very optimistic about them.”

”Don't mistake people.” Someone said, ”I've heard that the moon worship cult and the Taiqing palace have just sunk a holy Soldier class warship. At the moment, most of them are shelling people who have fallen into the water.”

”What a feud! When people fall into the water, they still leave this dozen and don't take their own source stones as money? ”

”Call me. Call me.” As for the four sides of the discussion, Yin Zhong and the moon worshiper were as loud as two mad dogs.

I don't know how long, just see the roar annihilation.

Nearly 500 warships of the Taiqing palace and the moon worship cult finally died. They were all hanging there, scanning the sea, but they never saw Ye Chen and Xiao lingwa floating up.

”It's mostly blown to dust.” Some people said, ”even if they are not bombed to death, they are doomed to drown.”

”This is the price you should pay for provoking me to worship the moon god.” The Lord of the Moon said coldly.

”Worship the moon, not old and honest, but you worship the moon and ancient stars, why do you come to this mysterious and wild star sea?” Yin Chong glanced at the holy master of the moon, ”and also mobilized such a line-up of ancient warships.”

”To tell you the truth, I'm here to hunt down the two men.” The holy master of the moon worshipped the way in a hurry, looked respectful and collected many things into divine consciousness and passed it on to Yin Zhong.

Yin Chong read the divine sense, and his old face suddenly became gloomy and said coldly, ”worship the moon god religion, but it was turned upside down by the two would-be saints. What do you do for food?”

”I'll wait for... Hmm?” Before the word of the worship of the moon was finished, he saw the calm picture turning over the waves, so that a warship of the worship of the moon god was engulfed on the spot.

”This The people of the worship of the moon and the Taiqing palace suddenly changed their faces. Even Yin Zhong, the moon worshiping Lord and the monks who were watching from all directions were stunned. I don't know why there was such a change.

Boom!

When everyone was shocked, a warship in Taiqing palace broke up inexplicably, and was blasted through from the bottom up by a divine awn from the bottom of the sea. The divine awn was too strong, and all the people on the ship suffered the aftershocks.

”There are creatures at the bottom of the sea.” Yin Zhong, the cultivation of the quasi holy king, first reacted and drank violently.

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a great dragon chant from the bottom of the star sea, powerful and domineering.

Then, Xinghai reappeared the waves, a golden dragon rushed out of the sea, turned into a fuzzy figure in the sky of nine clouds, hanging a toothpick and carrying a mace in his hand.

Under the attention of the public, the fuzzy figure gradually shows the true face, is not ye Chen?

”This... It's impossible.” Seeing that it was Ye Chen, Yin Chong's eyes suddenly highlighted and looked up at Xu Tian in disbelief. It was not only him, but also the worshippers of the moon, the worshippers of the moon, the people of the Taiqing palace, and the monks who were watching from all directions. They were shocked and couldn't believe what they saw.

You know, this is the xuanhuang Xinghai. It's weird. All the monks below the quasi emperor level will be bound by unconditional mana. Not to mention flying, even swimming in the sea is difficult. Ye Chen is clearly a quasi saint, and can fly in the sky on the star sea.

”I hear you've just had a good fight.” Ye Chen opened his mouth and said that he did not forget to give a breath to the wolf toothed stick, and then wiped it with his sleeve, ”how about the next wave for me?”

”Call, call me.” Yin Zhong suddenly raised his sword and pointed to Ye Chen. Although he did not know why Ye Chen ignored the shackles of the star sea, he knew Ye Chen was not a quasi emperor, but only a quasi saint.Under the orders, no matter whether it is the Taiqing palace or the worship of the moon, nearly 500 warships and batteries at the same time aimed at the empty sky, revived the divine power, and swept out the unmatched God awn.

Ye Chen sneered and shrunk into an inch and dodged in a moment. Then he swung the mace and smashed it to the sky. What was fierce was that when the mace fell, it instantly became a hundred feet huge.