Chapter 1866 (1/2)

On the contrary, everyone's eyes are blooming God awn, dust night in turn, is not ye Chen?

Ye Chen is more than a name. It is a legend, a myth and an immortal symbol.

Heaven and earth are silent, no one speak, people all screen breath, a pair of eyes, collective gathered on Ye Chen.

Under the attention of the public, ye Chen's face with the ghost mask, an inch split, into dust with the wind.

A carved face full of vicissitudes, bit by bit in the eyes of the world, according to the previous life that is as angular.

A breath called the holy body of the ancient wasteland overflowed from his body, which was dazzling and dazzling.

”Heaven, long time ago.” Ye Chen smile, hoarse smile of the vicissitudes of life, a long time lost, road endless reincarnation story, even flying hair, but also full of years of dust.

”It's really him.” Chiyangzi looks stunned, only feel dry mouth, dizzy, rather unreal.

”He's still alive.” The old man, Emperor Zhun, swallowed his saliva. His body was stiff, but his hand was trembling.

”I should have thought of it.” Jiang Taixu also remembers with a smile that 300 years ago, the little guy at the bottom of Hengyue mountain stood on the battle platform, like an immortal monument.

”Dust night, ye Chen.” Swallowing the sky the devil smiles slightly, the mood of the emperor to be, also because of Ye Chen and rise billows.

”Ah.” The Phoenix sighs, the complex color in the eyes is more thick, because of the destruction of Ye Chen, a period of vicissitudes of life cause and effect, full of blood and tears, engraved in memory.

”Old seven wants a big fire.” The little ape emperor is very meaningful.

”I think it's more reliable to look for a place to worship when you're done.” Longjie and Wuzu Shenzi touch their chin one after another, and secretly plan how to give ye Chen some blood.

”And us.” The spirits of the ancient people also laugh.

”Ye Chen.” Compared with them, Beisheng is much more normal, a choking word, beautiful eyes full of water mist, in the hazy condensation into frost, even if he had known Ye Chen's real identity, he really saw that face, and his whole heart melted. He was still the invincible God of war that she yearned for.

”He's still so handsome.” Little nine immortals laugh.

”You knew that.” Jiuxiao immortal's face was shocked.

”Yes.” Little nine immortals a word, the whole jiuxiao immortal nearly exploded, know you don't say, very funny?

Also thanks to the small nine immortals is a girl, if you are a hairy boy, jiuxiao immortal will take her away and clean up.

He could not go down to the hand, but the emperor of the holy ape and the emperor of the dragon were very impolite. They all took up their sleeves.

Soon, the screams of the little ape emperor and others rang out. The Laozi were very excited, and they didn't start lightly.

”Dust night is Ye Chen?” The three elders of the colorful Phoenix nationality look at Tianzhi with extremely wonderful expression.

”I only know that he is a dusty night, but I don't know it's Ye Chen.”

”I... I don't know.” Tianzhi's expression is more wonderful.

”Isn't the holy body dead? The great emperor of the heaven devil kingdom was buried in the starry sky, and he was still alive. ”

”Dust night and ye Chen are actually the same person, the same amazing, the same against the sky, this... Is too frightening.”

”No wonder, no wonder he was able to defeat the seven great families in Honghuang, no wonder he was able to lead to the eight emperors' natural calamities. The holy body has the qualification.”

The voices of discussion rose and fell one after another, ringing all over the world.

Ye Chen is still alive, this surprise, let a person by surprise, than the dust night this identity, to more exciting.

”How could that be possible.” Compared with the sky, Honghuang people's brows are frowned, and their looks are fierce and terrible.

The man on the stage is a dusty night, which has shocked people. Now, he shows a more frightening identity.

Since the release of the seal, Honghuang has heard the most. Ye Chen, the holy body, slaughtered two emperors of the heaven devil kingdom.

But they clearly heard that ye Chen had already died in battle. How could he not be shocked at the moment when he was alive.

”How could that be possible.” Like Honghuang, the face of the emperor was ugly and his eyes were red.

He was puzzled. He was shocked. He was not willing to doubt that ye Chen was still alive. Shocked, he was unwilling to deduce the spiritual realm and was defeated by a younger generation.

It is these three emotions that make him extremely angry because ye Chen is out of his control again and again.

”Master.” Shangyang and Shangyin are looking at Yan Tian one after another. Their faces are pale. The background of Ye Chen is incomparably powerful. At the gate of Tianxu, the Nine Emperors of the great Chu were so tyrannical that they could not afford to offend them.

”If he is Ye Chen, he will never let go.” ”Even if big Chu comes, it's the same.”

”The invincible God of war.” It's a roar, young man.

”The invincible God of war.” The roar of the man stirred up a thousand layers of waves. All the people in heaven and man raised their weapons.

”The invincible God of war.” Many old people also joined in, and their voice shook the sky and earth, and spread to all parts of the world.