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Chapter 1789 What do you say?(1/2)

The sea is rolling, the universe is turbulent, and lightning is thunder and lightning is roaring in the dark.

The shadows were covered with darkness, standing in the sky, covering the earth, and pairs of bright eyes all looked at the chaotic world.

Dongfang, King Guang of Qin and King Jiang of Chu joined forces to fight against the silver-robed quasi-emperor, and immortal magic frequently appeared one after another.

Although the silver robe quasi-emperor is strong, he still cannot stop the Yan Luo in the two halls.

After only ten rounds of battle, the bloody sky was gone, and the body of the quasi-emperor exploded, and the bones collapsed all over the sky, and every drop was dazzling.

"Do you really want to die?" The silver-robed quasi-emperor roared hideously, healing his body, his eyes red, and his **she burst into tears.

"What do you think?" King Qin Guang shouted loudly, waved his arms, summoned the Nine Nether Rivers, flooding the silver-robed quasi-emperor.

The River Styx is strange and heavy, swallowing the sky and covering the starry sky.

This is a strange phenomenon of Qin Guang's king's way. It integrates his principles and can devour magic power, engraved with the primordial spirit forbidden law, and confine the true body.

The silver robe quasi-emperor changed his complexion, his qi and blood rose, and he rushed into the Styx River, slashed with a sword, rushed out, and wanted to escape from the sky.

"Have you left?" Chu Jiang snorted coldly, blocking his way, his palms were like divine swords, and he almost cut the silver robe quasi-emperor.

The guy was furious and looked crazy, and suddenly opened the forbidden method.

His silver hair turned into blood in strands, and his eyebrows were marked with divine patterns. The killing method reversed yin and yang, and subverted the laws.

The combat power of this guy is indeed not a big deal. The quasi-emperor's power is vast, the space collapses in an instant, and there are intertwined visions of destruction.

"You have it, and we have it too." The two palaces of Yama shouted.

The King of Yama under the throne of the great emperor was too shameful to show off, and the silver robe quasi-emperor's forbidden art was domineering, and theirs were fierce enough.

So, the silver-robed quasi-emperor was fucked again after only three seconds, and the two-on-one lineup was absolutely at a disadvantage.

The picture was very bloody, and the viewer was frightened.

In the south, the Emperor of Song and the Coroner King fought against the Black-robed Quasi-Emperor.

Although that guy is not as good as the silver robe quasi-emperor, his ability to escape is absolutely scattered, and he runs around in the sky, making it difficult to capture his figure.

However, the Emperor of Song and the King of Coroners were not vegetarians. Whenever the quasi-emperor of black robe wanted to escape, they were blocked by the two.

"Who are you waiting?" The black-robed quasi-emperor roared, his eyes covered with blood, blood red, and he gritted his teeth.

At this point in the war, he didn't know who the other party was. Even if he was about to be destroyed, he would at least have to die. The fight was really frustrating.

The Emperor of Song and the King of Coroners were too lazy to answer, so they went up and fought.

In the West, King Equality fought against King Yama in the White Robe Quasi-Emperor.

The white clothes were stained red by blood, with strong vitality, and the divine body exploded again and again and again.

In the north, the city king and the Taishan king suppressed the golden robe quasi-emperor.

The remaining purple-robed quasi-emperor was the most miserable. He was chased by the Wheel King and the Bian Cheng King and wanted to go crazy and sacrificed his life to escape into the sea.

The city king and the Taishan king were not involved and chased them in.

Then, the waves of the sea were stirring up and rolling.

The fifteen quasi-emperors fought in a great melee, the scene was huge, the sky and the earth were broken, and the pictures were chaotic to the point of extinction.

The Yan Luo under the throne of the Emperor of the Underworld was all over the top, while the five quasi-emperor level were covered with blood, and they were all over the top.

The blood dyed the sky and the sea red. It was not a war, but even more war. The peak duel made people tremble.

"I'm really going to die. The five quasi-emperors will be destroyed."

"What is the origin of those ten people? This is too fierce. Such a powerful lineup is enough to dominate the entire spiritual world."

"I have to offer it and I just point it at it."

The discussion was like a tide, one wave higher than the other, and everyone's eyes were glittering without blinking, for fear of missing the wonderful scene.

Too many people took out memory crystals and branded the battle scenes. When they returned this time, they had the capital to show off again.

Perhaps the battle was too hot and attracted all the attention.

So much so that people kept disappearing for no reason, but they didn't attract attention. They stood well and disappeared in an instant.

That was Ye Chen, like a ghost, floating around in the crowd.

Wherever they go, one person is taken away and stuffed into a copper furnace. They are reincarnated people, as many as hundreds.

He was arrested and sighed all the way. He went with Chu Ling to find hundreds of ancient cities, but he couldn't find any of them.

But, however, so many reincarnations were found among the spectators.

It turns out that in a lively place, it is easiest to find people. There are always some idle and frustrating people who like to join in the fun.

"What did that boy do?" The old quasi-emperors in the dark were frowning slightly, just watching Ye Chen rushing around the crowd.

Although his body skills are mysterious, they cannot escape the quasi-emperor level eye. A bunch of old guys don’t understand what Ye Chen is doing...

"I am really curious about how ten quasi-emperors can be invited to bring in. What is his origin?" an old man said in confusion.

"Eighty-mostly Ye Chen." An old woman pondered.

"We cannot speculate on the methods of killing two emperors in one lifetime." Another quasi-emperor took a deep breath.

Ye Chen has not stopped, and he also knows that many quasi-emperors are peeping secretly.

But this is nothing, even if you are confused, you will not have any objection. The ten quasi-emperor capitals invited him, and most people cannot afford to offend him.

While speaking, he came to a side where the young man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheek was now imprinting the picture with memory crystal.

The young man was also reincarnated, and his previous life was an alchemist in Dancheng.

During the Battle of Dan, sitting with Danchen and Dan, he was also considered a senior in Dancheng, and his elixir skills reached the pinnacle.

Ye Chen suddenly appeared, scared him and almost urinated.

Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth, and brushed by one hand, and the young man was stuffed into the copper furnace, looking confused.

The young man then realized that the copper furnace was in a world, and it was a thousand feet tall, and it was a magic weapon of the Great Saint level.

Moreover, he was not the only one in the furnace, there were many people, including men and women, old and young, and a few acquaintances.

"For... why did you catch us? I... we didn't mess with you." Hundreds of reincarnated people looked at Ye Chen with horror.

Ye Chen smiled and gently brushed his hand. Widths of fairy light flew into it, and each of them was aimed at someone and sank into his eyebrows.

Then, he heard the painful roar, and the memories of the past life were entangled with the memories of this life, and the confusion was also accompanied by blood and tears.

The pain is temporary, he can't help, and he runs around in the crowd. He will never be polite whenever he sees the reincarnated person.

Chu Ling lay at the mouth of the tripod, looking at the reincarnated people. One of them, the female disciple of Yuling Peak, was exactly the same as in his previous life.

I know a few others, after all, the Great Chu region is vast and has a lot of power, and she has not seen everyone.

"This time I got a lot of gains." Ye Chen smiled and took out the wine pot. All the reincarnations present had been found by him.

"I hope I can finish it as soon as possible." Chu Ling smiled whispered, "I have been homesick for more than three hundred years."

"It won't be too long." Ye Chen smiled, looking at the vicissitudes of life.

In the copper furnace, the reincarnated people have recovered their memories. Through the furnace mouth, they stared at Ye Chen in a daze, and their eyes were blurred.

"Holy Lord!" He cried in the furnace, burst into tears.

There is reincarnation in this world. When you open your eyes again, it is the next life, which is more illusory than that dream, and it is still unbelievable.

"I'll take you home the next day." Ye Chen smiled and then popped up the fairy light, which was a ray of spiritual consciousness, which blended many things. It would be fine without him explaining them one by one, and digesting them by yourself.

The reincarnated people wiped away their tears and sat cross-legged.

That spiritual consciousness has a picture of the Great Chu, and the people who see it are crying. The years are too long, so how can they not miss their hometown?

Ye Chen smiled and closed his eyes, manifested his true body, and looked at one side.

But on the turbulent sea, the purple-robed quasi-emperor was chopped down from Xutian by the palm of Mount Tai, and the quasi-emperor's divine body exploded.

The urban king killed his sword, destroying the world, piercing the soul of the purple robe quasi-emperor and killing his true body.

The bloody scene made the spectator sigh. A quasi-emperor-level figure was killed like this, and the dust returned to the soil.

Ye Chen looked cold and had no mercy. He had to return the truth after all. He had already understood this truth.

However, just when everyone thought that the purple-robed quasi-emperor was dead, the purple-robed quasi-emperor was alive again, and escaped from the sea like a divine light.

This scene made the audience stunned. Why are they still alive?

Even the King of Taishan and the King of Urban were a little confused. The true body of the soul was killed and he was still alive again.

"Rebirth of Body." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, walked away from the sky, shrank into an inch, blocking the purple-robed quasi-emperor.

The so-called rebirth body, as the name suggests, means having two lives.

Ye Chen is not unfamiliar with this strange bloodline. Li Xinghun, the second true teaching of Qingyun Sect in his previous life, was the rebirth of physical condition.

What surprised him was that the purple-robed quasi-emperor was also carrying this bloodline. No wonder he was resurrected after being destroyed.

"Get out." The purple-robed quasi-emperor roared, fierce and terrifying. He pushed him with a palm to blow Ye Chen away, and then continue to escape.

"You can't leave." Ye Chen scolded coldly, and the nine eight-desolate fists were combined, with a strong and domineering force, drenching his blood.
To be continued...
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