Chapter 1856 (1/2)

”You deserve it.” Seeing the snake quasi emperor vomit blood, Taowu Zhun Di, who had been killed before, couldn't help laughing and drinking.

Earlier, Lao Tzu called on you. One of them didn't see any help. He gave birth to the prince of our family, who was beaten up and then arrested.

Now, the prince of your family has been beaten and disabled, calling for help from Laozi. How big is your face? That's what you deserve.

Also let you have a taste of the kind of state of mind in which the prince is beaten, disabled and banned, and unable to do anything about it.

”Taowu.” He was angry when he heard that Taowu Zhun Di laughed grimly, and the snake emperor exploded on the spot, killing the sky.

”What do you want me to do?” Taowu Zhun emperor scolded, his words did not cover up. The more he scolded, the more happy he was.

”I want to laugh again.” Looking at the conflict between the two tribes, the monks from all directions were very happy and liked to see this bridge.

”The best way to deal with civil strife is to check and balance each other so that we can break through each other.” Someone pondered.

”What I am more curious about is that the masked youth's identity is not simple if it defeats the prince of two clans.” More people look at the battle platform and stare at Ye Chen.

”What secret is so mysterious that you can't even see through it.” Chiyangzi looked and looked, muttering.

”Don't you think he looks like the dust night? All use secret arts to cover up the origin. ” Jiuxiao Zhenren Dao.

”Don't make a fuss. The emperor will definitely die in the dust night.” The old man Zhun Di pinched his beard, ”I'm afraid you think too much.”

Listening to the discussion of many old people, the little ape emperor and the Dragon robber looked at each other with a smile, but each kept his mouth shut.

Ye Chen does not reveal his true identity, but has his own calculation. They all understand this and do not disclose it.

”I'm glad my sweetheart is still alive.” The little nine immortals stabbed the North saint with his small hand, and his big eyes were twinkling.

”What... What a sweetheart.” Bei Sheng was flustered for a moment, but the blush on his cheek was smeared one after another.

”If you dare to love and hate, there's nothing shy about it.” The goddess of the spirit clan laughs and says that she also consciously takes the Dragon robbery.

When she pulled her arm, the witch God's face turned black. When he turned black, the ancient goddess puffed up her small mouth.

Unfortunately, the barbarian God son is dead, otherwise his temper will come up again, and now there is one person in the past.

”Up to now, I can't figure out how ye Chen survived.” The South emperor sighed, ”the life star did fall!”

”Who is he, the invincible holy body, my brother, how can he say that he will die after death? There are many ways for Lao Qi to protect his life?” The little ape emperor said, and put a pill.

”We are far from him. Although we are of the same rank, we are no longer in the same rank.” The emperor shook his head and laughed.

However, no one can refute this. If ye Chen's fighting power is not mentioned, his achievements are beyond the reach of the younger generation's Tianjiao and the older generation's giant.

The myth of killing two emperors is destined to be a legend of an era, which will be regarded as a story and handed down forever.

On the stage, ye Chen has already knocked the nine Prince of the snake in a muddle, pulled out his original God of life, and put it into the copper furnace.

”Don't move. Let me come.” Don't wait for Kui Niu to start fighting, Li Changsheng rushed up and kicked at random, while kicking, and swearing at the same time, ”let you pretend to be forced.”

”This guy has a future.” Kui Niu looked, a face meaningful, really will come to see, really comfortable.

Compared with these two goods, xizun is much more normal. He stands still and looks at the outside world, smiling at the vicissitudes of life.

”Who else?” Ye Chen turned his head and went to the prince of Honghuang family. His eyes were bright and his eyes were shining. He never failed in the battle at the same level. Even if he could not get the emperor's troops to help him, he was still arrogant.

On the other hand, a man got up. The silver robe was strong and the spirit of famine was strong. His eyes were deeper than the starry sky.

He is the ninth Prince of the poor and strange family. Well, it should be the eighth prince, because his ninth brother has already been captured by Ye Chen.

There is a big gap between a ninth Prince and an eighth prince. The Qi and blood of this man is stronger than that of Ye Chen. The hidden spirit contains ancient mysterious power. If you listen carefully, you can also hear the sound of the road.

”Well, it's a bit of a road.” Ye Chen murmurs, look does not have what big change, that is absolute self-confidence.

”Even defeated Taowu snake, you are not an unknown person with such fighting power.” The poor eight princes smile, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, not looking at Ye Chen, eyes are oblique.

”It's just a code name. If you like, you can call me brother, uncle or uncle.” Ye Chen can't help shrugging his shoulders, ”naturally, if you have to call grandfather, I don't object.”

”I want to see if you are still so smart after being suppressed by the king.” The poor eight Prince grinned grimly and stepped on the battle platform with one hand.

”Suppress me? You think too much. ” Ye chenjin's fist is grasped tightly, and many secret methods are combined to evolve heaven and earth. Yin and yang are created to form chaos. One fist is ordinary, but it is unmatched. It penetrates the space, and the hand is more powerful than poor Qi.

There are also blood splashes, purple ones and gold ones, which are very dazzling.

Then look at the two people, poor and strange pedaling backward, palm blood is blurred, fist bone burst, and blood is flowing.On the other hand, ye Chen's golden fist is also cracked. Blood is ticking. On the strength of the body, poor Qi absolutely crushed the holy body. On the level of blood, poor Qi also suppressed the holy body.

”Good.” The poor eight Prince grinned, raised his hand, licked the blood on his palm, and his smile was grim.