Prince Jinwu ascended the sky and asked the people at the grand event below to stand up at the same time. "It is obvious that Prince Jinwu went for Ye Chen and wanted to kill the holy body in public?"

"The prince of the Jinwu clan is not an ordinary saint level, and has the combat power of a hard steel holy king."

"Even if they are both quasi-saint level, Prince Jin Crow also has combat power that is as strong as the ancient holy body, let alone Prince Jin Crow is the saint level. With this half-step difference, combat power will be separated from heaven and earth."

"The next thing is the highlight." Too many people brightened their eyes, "The ancient holy body is invincible at the same level, but I don't know how likely he will win against the saint-level Prince Jin Crow."

Ye Chen frowned. He had already experienced the strength of the Golden Crow Clan's prince yesterday. Although he had not yet moved his peak combat power yesterday, the horror of the Golden Crow Crow is beyond doubt.

Qian Shangyue also frowned. Prince Jinwu finally joined the war, but she couldn't get out of her body.

If she and Ye Chen work together, they may be able to suppress the Prince of Golden Crow, but if Ye Chen fights him one-on-one, he will probably not be his opponent. The immortal eyes have already claimed to be self-deprecated, and he still has the possibility of being destroyed.

"Miscellaneous bird, shameless, right?" The curses sounded from the side, which was Kui Niu. He had already swung his battle axe. He knew that Ye Chen was not a match for the Golden Crow, so he wanted to block it for his brother.

"Your opponent is me." Yaqi Orochi sneered and moved one step to block Kui Niu's way. Although he was beaten up by Kui Niu, he could still control Kui Niu.

"Fuck." The five little monkey emperors also cursed angrily, trying to kill Ye Chen to help fight against Prince Jin Crow, but their opponents were all cruel characters, and they each blocked them on one side.

"You can give your last words in advance." Prince Jinwu smiled faintly, facing Ye Chenyaotian, twisting his neck comfortably, and the sarcastic laughter resounded throughout the heavens. "I have a share of hurting your old friend. I swallowed his bloodline, and my Taoist roots were also broken."

"You and I really have such a great hatred." Ye Chen's expression was calm and his words were plain. Anyone who knew him knew that the more calm he was, the more terrifying he was.

"If you violate the majesty of my Golden Crow, you will have to pay the price." Prince Jin Crow still twisted his neck comfortably, "Besides, the son of the Phoenix Clan and the princess have spoken, but you can use your head to exchange for the Phoenix Immortal Art, why not? It's just a matter of blame, you have messed with you that you shouldn't have done."

"Then today, I will end this grudge." With Ye Chen's quiet words, he shattered Tianxiao step by step, and the nine eight-desolate fists were combined, and a domineering punch broke through Haomiao Xutian.

"You really overestimate yourself." Prince Jin Crow sneered, the sun, moon and universe evolved in his palm, and one palm was pushed out from the air. Wherever he passed, the sky collapsed inch by inch, and its power was destroyed.

With a pussy blow, the golden blood splattered immediately. The Prince of Golden Crow was still standing tall, but Ye Chen's fist bones exploded, and the ancient holy blood splattered. With this move, he was completely defeated.

Prince Jinwu took another move, pointed his divine light, and pointed it out from the sky, piercing through Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen looked calm and counterattacked strongly. He fused with a punch, but was easily resolved by the Prince of Jin Crow's palm. He was so shocked that he retreated. The murderous intent in his body raged, causing him to squirt blood.

The battle began, and the Prince of Jin Crow rolled up with blood and crushed the sky, rumbling with the rumbling of Xutian. The worldly secret techniques frequently appeared, all of which were extremely terrifying. The holy body of Ye Chen exploded several times and was almost buried.

Ye Chen was completely at a disadvantage, the holy body cracked open, the holy blood blew, and every strand was dazzling and extremely miserable. It was not that he was not as good as Prince Jinwu, but that there was a gap in his cultivation level.

The observer sighed and secretly sighed that the holy body is indeed strong and has never failed since ancient times, but that is based on the same level. If this boundary is exceeded, even the holy body will be defeated.

"Born." The Prince of Jin Crow laughed and stung the sky, his figure was unpredictable, and he killed Ye Chen a hundred feet away. His golden eyes were bright, and he shot out the golden crow thunder, trying to kill Ye Chen's soul.

At the same time as him, a small flying knife appeared in Ye Chen's hand, surrounded by a golden divine light. He waved his hand and threw it out. The flying knife was like a faint light of silence, and shot straight to Prince Jinwu.

"It's flashy, it wants to hurt me too?" Prince Jinwu sneered and ignored the little flying knife. At this level of attack, not to mention hurting him, even his golden light of protective body could not be broken.

However, a strange scene appeared. Just when the little flying knife was only one inch away from the Prince of Golden Crow, and when the golden crow thunder was only one inch away from Ye Chen, the little flying knife disappeared instantly. Where it disappeared, the holy body Ye Chen suddenly appeared.

"Flying Thunder God Art?" Many people narrowed their eyes. Ye Chen's instant body looked very much like the legendary Flying Thunder God Art of the Destruction of the Divine Demon. The instant body method, the Tongtian Eye could not keep up with the trace.

"Is there a time and space mark engraved on the small flying knife?" Someone pondered secretly, "Ye Chen shuttled through the time and space mark, instantly avoided the Golden Crow Thunder, and instantly killed Prince Jin Crow."

"Isn't the Flying Thunder God Art a natural magical power of the Imperial Lineage? Is the ancient holy body also known?"

"It's not the Flying Thunder God Art, it's just moving the sky and changing the earth." The prince of the Qinglong clan smiled slightly, and looked at it the most thoroughly. "The ancient holy body exchanged positions with the small flying knife, and was familiar with the people who moved the sky and changed the earth. This is the most common method. It's hard to guard against, and it's the most troublesome."

"The holy body is still well aware of this secret method." Baihu, Xuanwu and Zhuque couldn't help but smile, "It is extremely accurate to grasp it. If this method is used properly, it is enough to be comparable to the flying thunder god."

"But why didn't Ye Chen directly change positions with Prince Jin Crow? If that were to be hit by Prince Jin Crow, it would be Prince Jin Crow." Someone scratched his head and asked in confusion, "How domineering the Golden Crow, Prince Jin Crow is, and most likely he will be severely injured when he was hit."

"The Holy Body wants to change with Prince Jin Crow, but it may not be able to move Prince Jin Crow." Baihu smiled leisurely, "In contrast, it would be easy to change with the little flying knife."

Looking at Prince Jinwu again, he was indeed caught off guard and was staggered by Ye Chen's palm.

He had known that Ye Chen had known the secret method of moving the sky and changing the earth, and had always been prepared for it. He blessed himself with the secret method. His divine body was as heavy as a mountain, and he believed that Ye Chen's moving the sky and changing the earth could not move.

But who would have thought that Ye Chen would have changed with him if he didn't change with him.

At this moment, he truly understood that the domineering ancient holy body was why the small flying knife was thrown out at the critical moment to make fun of it. This was obviously planned and everything was accurately grasped.

The guy was furious and waved his palm to slash, but before he could fall, he was punched by Ye Chen first.

Ye Chen was bullying him in front of him, so how could he give him a chance to breathe? After one palm and one punch, the killing technique continued, which was a complete set of unlimited hits Prince Jinwu.

The picture is a bit unbearable to look at it. Prince Jin Crow's powerful divine body was fucked with blood and bones. His terrifying recovery power could not keep up with the rhythm of injury, and his form was very embarrassing.

The momentary underestimation of the enemy and carelessness not only caused him a huge loss, but was bullied by Ye Chen all the way. Although his combat power was stronger than Ye Chen, he would always be beaten back in an instant whenever he wanted to counterattack.

Ye Chen's golden blood rose like a flame burning, very fierce. There was no other secret method. Some of them were only a pair of invincible golden fists, which saw blood from the fist, and one punch was more fierce than the other.

This is all thanks to his previous tricks. It is indeed not the Flying Thunder God Art, but the movement of the sky and the earth, and the Prince of Jin Crow could not move, so he settled down and changed positions with the little flying knife.

Facts have proved that he had made a great achievement and caught the prince of the Jinwu clan off guard, and he also cheated the guy miserably. He bullied his body and the saint level could only be abused.
Chapter completed!