The battle started instantly, and Ye Chen was blocked in one side of Xutian, and he fought against three quasi-saint kings one by one.

The sky is collapsing, the earth is exploding, and the space of nothingness is even more chaotic. The laws and magical powers intertwined, outlining huge visions. Although they are gorgeous, they are silent.

What can be seen is that even though Ye Chen's combat power was against the will of heaven, he was still suppressed. He was blown away by the three quasi-saint kings. He was almost slashed several times, but he was forced to withstand it.

Compared to him, although the three quasi-saint kings were much better, they were in a mess, and the more they fought, they became more and more frightened. They still underestimated the ancient holy body. This lineage has not been as simple as saying since ancient times. Just picking up one is a cruel character who writes myths.

The scenes of the battle are huge and shocking. A quasi-saint fights three quasi-saints but are not suppressed on the spot. This has never been precedent in the ten thousand realms of the heavens, and Ye Chen is the only one.

"I have seen a hang, but I have never seen such a hang." The monk who was watching the show caught up with him. Seeing the scene of the sky and the earth breaking, his face suddenly turned pale. This level of battle is too fierce.

"Compared with this, the three sons of gods who fought against each other before were just a joke." Someone sighed, "No wonder the nearly 200,000 monks in Taiqing Palace were unable to stop the ancient holy body."

"Since this Xuanhuang Continent came, the shocking thing the Holy Body did was even more amazing!"

"I calculated with my fingers that the three quasi-saint kings in the Supreme City cannot take over the ancient holy body."

"I wonder if the strong men from Piaomiao Palace and Taiqing Palace are on the road. If this comes, it will be lively." Many people muttered in a low voice, and as they said, they did not forget to glance at Sifang.

It doesn't matter when you look at it. There are clouds and mists rolling in the distant eastern sky. Even though it is far away, you can still hear the rumbling sound, as if thousands of troops are galloping. The battle flag is fierce in the sky, and the three big words engraved on it are very eye-catching: Taiqing Palace.

At the same time, the western sky was also rumbling, and the sacred rainbow came from the night, either stepping on a flying sword, flying in the clouds and fog, or mounts and spirit beasts. The formation was no smaller than that of Taiqing Palace, covering the sky and the earth, and it was also a battle flag. The three characters were so eye-catching: Piaomiao Palace.

Don’t worry, it’s not over yet, the southern sky has also shaken, and the strong men from the Supreme City have also come to help. Although there is no quasi-saint king, the lineup is also extremely large, and the Xutian is rumbling all the way.

The three families seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, and they all flew to their lives, mostly because they were afraid that the other two families would take the lead in seizing the treasure of the ancient holy body. They came from all over the world, wasn’t that what they were doing?

Seeing the three families coming, the monks from all directions changed their expressions and immediately fled, fearing that they would suffer the consequences.

They could see it, and Ye Chen could see it too, his face was extremely hard to see. He captured the aura of more than one quasi-saint king. In such a situation, even the holy king had to avoid the edge.

But the Six Paths of Immortal Ring Ange was severely injured. At this moment, he was in a state of self-confidence and could not use the Heavenly Way to escape.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen dared to put this wave, and was forced to get a sword and turned around and fled.

Where to go!

The quasi-saint king in black snorted coldly, moved forward with one step, and pressed the magic weapon of the Holy King.

Ye Chen had no time to pay attention to him and used his slimness to avoid it. However, before he could stand firm, he was overturned by the Purple-clothed Quasi-Saint King with one palm, smashing a towering mountain to a thunderous collapse.

Not to mention, the Purple-clothed Quasi-Saint King helped Ye Chen and directly knocked him out of the encirclement.

But seeing the gravel flying, Ye Chen jumped out, rolled and crawled, and fled straight to the north.

The three quasi-saint kings were full of energy and blood, and they were chasing them tightly. Moreover, the white-clothed quasi-saint king and the black-clothed quasi-saint king did not forget to glar at the purple-clothed quasi-saint king. Are you sincere, won’t you be sure to hit it again? You can get eight thousand feet out with one palm, and you’re so full!

Nonsense!

The quasi-saint kings of Taiqing Palace and Piaomiao Palace who were actually rushing to the scene also cursed, and suddenly there was a brilliant drift. Whether they were from the south, from the east, or from the west, they all chased and killed the north Xutian without exception.

This time, the quasi-saint king of purple clothes turned hot, his face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and turned his teeth like a demon.

The world was in turmoil, and was crushed by the tide and sea of ​​monks. The formation was extremely huge.

Seeing this, Ye Chen didn't dare to turn around. He burned his qi and blood, and used his life to shrink into an inch. Behind him were a group of beasts, who would usually be caught up and swallowed without even leaving bones.

It's lively, this time it's really lively. Such a big stir has attracted more monks. Things here are floating around like wings. Anyone who listens to it will change his face.

Xiao Lingwa and Manshan were also attracted. From a distance, they all sighed and grinned. Ye Chen was Ye Chen, and there was something wrong wherever he left, and the situation was surprisingly huge.

However, no matter how hard they looked, they rushed over to rescue without a naughty head. It was a waste of time to go there, and it was only a pressure from Ye Chen. They consciously thought that Ye Chen had the ability to escape was unparalleled in the world.

Indeed, Ye Chen's ability to escape was unparalleled, and his posture was also very domineering.

What kind of picture should this be? There are so many strong people, including quasi-saint kings. They just want to chase and kill a quasi-saint level, and they don’t have to watch it. Just thinking about it makes me feel funny and sarcastic.

boom!

With the rumbling sound, another mountain collapsed, which was crushed by the quasi-saint king in purple.

If so many people were to run the fastest to him and leave with a ugly face, if it weren't for his storm, Ye Chen wouldn't have been beaten out of the encirclement, and he was very angry.

Unfortunately, his palm is still very hungry now, but he did not hit Ye Chen, and Ye Chen avoided it.

Ye Chen didn't have the courage to go back and continue to do it. He just started to escape and flew all the way to the north, because there were powerful pursuers on all three sides, and only the north was not intercepted.

In this way, the chase and escape were extremely disturbing. Wherever they passed, the mountains collapsed and the rivers flowed backwards. Even many ancient cities were affected, and the places they passed were ruins.

Who would have thought that this pursuit lasted for three days and had not stopped yet. Some careful people secretly calculated that there were at least tens of thousands of miles before and after, and the sphere of influence of the three families had been chased out.

However, the strong Taiqing Palace, Piaomiao Palace and Taiqing Palace have never given up and are still chasing them for life, as if they will follow your surname if they don’t chase you.

People who watched the show were not ordinary leisurely. The three families chased Ye Chen for thousands of miles, but they chased him for thousands of miles. Those who didn't know thought that Ye Chen had a grudge against them to kill their father?

The fourth day came quietly, and many people gave up and couldn't bear it anymore. They bent over and breathed heavily, and gave a thumbs up at the direction of Ye Chen's escape: You are so awesome.

The fifth day came soon, and Ye Chen rolled and crawled into the boundless Cangyuan.

At this moment, even though his ancient holy body was a little scarce, he had not stopped flying for several days and swallowed more than a lot of pills, but he still failed to get rid of the pursuers behind him.

A little bit of rice grain light appeared in front of me. As the distance kept getting closer, I realized that it was a person.

That was an old man, more precisely, a little old man, about one meter tall, sitting cross-legged on a purple gold gourd, and his mouth was interesting.

Quasi-Emperor!

Although it was far away, Ye Chen could still sense the obscure aura. That aura could not be imitated and copied, and was in line with the world. Only the real quasi-emperor level could have it.

When Ye Chen looked at him, it happened that the little old man lifted his eyelids on the purple gold gourd.

However, what made Ye Chen extremely confused was that when the quasi-emperor-level old man saw Ye Chen's face, he turned his head and ran away without thinking. The posture of starting the escape was really domineering.
Chapter completed!