Chapter 1865 (1/2)

”This Hearing Ye Chen's words, the scene burst into a pot, and the monk's look became extremely wonderful. He was puzzled and shocked, and all kinds of expressions appeared on his face.

”Will he be the dead night? How could that be possible. ”

”How did he avoid the eight emperors' killing?”

Many monks were dizzy and dizzy.

Dust night, these days, the most popular person is him.

In the starry sky, only with the support of the soldiers of the emperor, they would dare to fight in a rage, and the corpses were everywhere and the blood flowed into a river.

In the Xinghai, the battle of death broke out, and the star river was stained with blood. Countless ships of famine and flood were sunk in the sea of stars.

In the West desert, the movement is even more serious. The civil war of the eight ethnic groups has been selected, and the eight emperors' natural calamities have been triggered.

This pile, each piece, is against the heaven.

It's a pity that the great genius was buried under the emperor's army. When he recalled it, he couldn't help sighing.

But now, was told that the dust night is still alive, how can not be shocked, this news, to people by surprise.

”No wonder, no wonder looking so familiar, it was a dusty night.” Chiyangzi sighed, only feel the brain melon seeds buzzing, ”eight emperor soldiers can escape the killing, cattle force ah!”

”Since the night of dust, they have the qualification to look down upon the flood and wasteland. The eight emperors of Honghuang have been slaughtered. Who dares to underestimate him?”

”Quite unexpected.” Jiang Taixu and Moyuan smile and shake their heads, Rao is their state of mind, also had big waves.

”Now he reminds me of another man.” Phoenix complex smile, dust night and ye Chen too similar.

”Well, it's going to be fun.” Emperor Tianshuo said with a smile, and did not forget to glance at the Honghuang nationality.

”It'll be more exciting later.” Xiao Lu takes out the wine pot and twists his neck as if warming up before the war.

”Fairy mother, no accident.” The little nine immortals blinked their big eyes and laughed like a playful elf.

”Unexpected.” Yaochi fairy mother chuckled and looked at the little nine immortals with great interest, ”girl, you seem to have known it.”

”Secret.” Xiao Jiuxian laughs and takes out a bag of sweets. It tastes very good. She also fills Chen Yi with one. Tianshuo and Xiaolu want to have one.

Jiuxiao immortal comes again and drags away. This time, you have to watch carefully. If you don't pay attention, people will disappear again.

”Play God, you damned old dog.” The little ape emperor's side has already started to scold, a group of younger generation, all facial expressions are cold.

If it was not for acting, ye Chen would not be exposed so quickly.

His words do not matter, directly pushed Ye Chen to the forefront of the storm, and the great families of Honghuang must unite as a result.

It's OK to say that Yan Tian is a Honghuang nationality, but it's just that Yan Tian is all kinds of heaven and human beings, and it is so harmful to the heroes of heaven and man.

”Damn it.” The younger generation resented, and the older generation were also angry with stomachache, and they had the posture of kicking him to death.

”He's more damned.” Playing the sky's smile is very happy. As long as ye Chen is dead, nothing else matters.

”Let's put out the goods.” The old man was scolding the emperor.

”Reliable.” Jiuchen took out a rusty iron sword and breathed at it. He wiped it hard with his sleeve. Looking at Jiang Taixu and others, he saw that it was Emperor Bing.

”On a dusty night, he's still alive.” Under the sky, the shock continues, and more and more noise.