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Chapter 1843: Acting Heavenly Palace

"Damn it, where is the teleportation array?" In the dark night, the Ximo cursed, and it never stopped one after another.

Those were the quasi-emperors who sneaked into the Western Desert to find Ye Chen. They went to an ancient city without a teleportation array, and they went to an ancient city without a teleportation array. They were so angry that they were full of injuries.

Some quasi-emperors are much more reliable and have their own domain gates.

However, the consumption of using the teleportation domain gate is quite large. Every time I use it, it is money to burn the fire of ten thousand sources of stone.

Even if it was a quasi-emperor, it felt so painful. It would be fine if Chen Ye was caught. If he couldn't catch it, it would be a big loss.

Not only are they cursing, but the eight tribes in the prehistoric world are also cursing. The domain sect is not without them, but it is really distressing to consume.

"I didn't build it, so I don't feel sorry." Ye Chen came out of the teleportation channel again, hooked his clone, and smashed the teleportation array.

This is how he came along the way, with ancient cities walking one after another, and teleportation arrays destroyed one after another, and sometimes he even took time to capture several people from the prehistoric tribes.

Late at night, he avoided the tracking, sneaked into the ancient city, entered the teleportation channel, and left a clone of his natal body.

"At this speed, you should be able to leave the Western Desert before dawn." Xi Zun said with a wine pot, and was also using the secret technique to look at the outside world. Looking at the bloody world, he couldn't help but sigh.

The former Western Desert was a pure land, even at night, it was covered with the light of peace, and Buddhist incense was everywhere.

But now, this land is covered by the prehistoric energy, and is covered in blood and is as dark as hell.

Although he is no longer a Buddha, he still has a causal attachment to Buddha. The holy son of the Buddhist country in the past was so ruined, which really hurt him. He blamed the bloody law.

"Have you ever hated me, because of me, the Buddhist spiritual mountain was destroyed." Ye Chen smiled, and was drinking, and his expression was filled with remembrance. The glorious years of the past are still vivid in his mind.

"Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect, but it disturbs others' cause and effect. It's just a disaster for oneself, so how can you blame Brother Ye?" Xi Zun smiled faintly, his voice hoarse and his expression was vicissitudes.

"Since I have returned to the secular world, I will eat meat in large pieces and drink in large gulps." Kui Niu grinned and handed a pot of hot broth.

"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart stays in his heart. What a person wants for life is to be free and easy." Li Changsheng's smile was very happy, but he was optimistic and heartless.

"I love to hear these words." Xizun smiled, but did not refuse, and took the broth. Now he has become more unrestrained than before. After experiencing the disaster of life and death, he has also become more open-minded. Buddhism also has seven emotions and six desires.

Ye Chen smiled and just drank quietly. There was no Buddha in the western desert. This does not mean that there was no Buddha in the world. The inheritance of the Buddha Emperor was spread all over the heavens, and the so-called incense would be rekindled.

There were too many laughter and joy on the way home. Perhaps if you stay with Ye Chen for a long time, you will become energetic. Just like this, Xi Zun is like this.

It’s really just like what Ye Chen said in the human world that his pride in life was not to slaughter the emperor, but to bring all the people in this land very energetic.

While speaking, the exit of the passage was already ahead. After passing this sky, it was closer to Zhongzhou, and most of the old friends were there.

"Go home." Ye Chen laughed loudly and stepped out of the passage.

However, before he could breathe, he felt cold and biting pain on his back. Someone sneaked attack, and the attacker was still a quasi-emperor level.

"Be careful." Kui Niu shouted, his face changed drastically, and he saw more clearly. A divine light burst into flames.

Without his reminder, Ye Chen also moved, moved in one step, escaped into the sky, and avoided the divine light of nirvana.

However, before he could settle down, a sword light suddenly appeared from the side, dark and cold, and rushed to him.

That was a sword of killing, and the person who took action was also at the quasi-emperor level. The time and direction were accurately grasped. It was determined that Ye Chen would escape here before he could use the killing.

Ye Chen looked stern, and moved Taixu in the flash, avoiding the vital points, but was still hit.

Blood was splattering, and it was very dazzling. One of his arms was cut off, and there was a dark light flashing at the wound, which dissolved his essence, making the wound not only not heal, but also expanded, and even murderous aura rushes into his body, wantonly destroying his meridians and cultivation roots.

This is not over yet. The third quasi-emperor hidden in the secret has also arrived, and it is a red killing arrow.

The killing arrow was like a faint light, carrying unparalleled power, as fast as lightning, shooting through his holy body. Even his soul was severely damaged and almost killed him in seconds.

Ye Chen climbed into the sky and fled. When he was impatient, he vomited blood. The three quasi-emperors were killed. He was killed in two of them. If it were not for the protection of the quasi-emperor's soldiers, he would have been killed.

Everything came without warning, and the sneak attacker was at the quasi-emperor level. Even if he was beaten off guard.

"Lao Qi." Kui Niu's eyes were blood-red and worried, and the same was true for Xizun and Li Changsheng, with ugly faces.

"I can't die." Ye Chen staggered, gritted his teeth and stabilized his body, covered his blood-burning right arm, with a pair of dazzling golden eyes, bright and bright, staring at Xutian and the other side coldly.

"I can't kill you three times, I really underestimate you." Dongfang Cangqiong, laughing faintly was very ethereal, a golden robe showed off her white teeth, and the first divine light was shot by him.

"Shangyang Zhenren." Kui Niu and Xi Zun said in unison, as if they recognized the old man in golden robe, an absolute ruthless character.

"Today is a great harvest." In the western sky, the second quasi-emperor manifested himself as an old man in silver robe, a real quasi-emperor. He was the one who killed Ye Chen's arm. His eyes were like snakes and scorpions, shining with a smug light. When he was staring at him, he felt air conditioning all over his body.

"Shangyin Zhenren." It was Kui Niu and Xi Zun again. The fists were clenched and it sounded loudly, as if it was recognized by this person.

"Little Saint, really unexpected." There was also a silence of laughter in the north. The fourth quasi-emperor-level real body was revealed, and an old man with white robe was sometimes illusory and sometimes solid. He was the one who shot through Ye Chen with an arrow.

"The evil real man." Unfortunately, Kui Niu and Xizun recognized each other again, their faces were even colder, and their eyes were full of coldness.

"Shangshan Old Dog, don't hide, get out!" Ye Chen said lightly and looked at Nanfang Tianxiao.

After the words came, the sky was twisted, and the old man in black robe appeared, his mouth was slightly raised, and his smile was so painful that he was so sarcastic that he was so powerful that he looked at it carefully.

"I like this gift." Shangshan smiled gloomy and terrifying. "To capture you, I played the Heavenly Dao Palace and moved five quasi-emperors, which really took a lot of effort."

"What a great person who plays the Heavenly Dao Palace, you are really grand." Ye Chen sneered. He had heard of this lineage and was a hidden sect. Few people knew about their existence. They were absolutely great, mysterious, terrifying and powerful.

"You can avoid my deduction, you are the first among the saints." Someone appeared again, covered in black robe, unable to see his true face, and saw his eyes shining with faint light, like an abyss, and he dared not look directly at it. Just one glance, and he felt that his mind was about to be swallowed by it.

This is the master of the four masters of the ancestor Yan Tian, ​​the best, the evil, the upper yang and the upper yin, and the ashes.

"It's a great honor to be praised by a generation of seniors." Ye Chen looked silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he found the feeling of the Nine Emperors of Great Chu. In other words, his combat power is not inferior to that of the Nine Emperors, and he is far from comparable to the four quasi-emperors of the Supreme Goods. It is conceivable how terrible it is to be a quasi-emperor master.

"Take off your mask." The ancestor Yantian was slightly immobile and his words were vague and silent. "You are so amazing, you are definitely not an unknown person. I am really interested in your identity."

"I was surprised that a strong man of the senior level would become a lackey in the prehistoric world." Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was surrounded by five quasi-emperors, without any fear.

"I am not interested in the grudges between the heavens and the prehistoric world." He was pointed at the nose and cursed, and the ancestor Yantian was not angry at all. He laughed even better. Laughing can ruin people's minds.

"The world is really sad. I didn't die in the hands of the prehistoric world, but I was actually trapped in the heavenly world. "Ye Chen staggered and vomited blood again, unable to hide his sarcasm in his smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the world of the desert became turbulent and turbulent.

Looking from afar, there was an immortal light from the Emperor Dao from all directions soaring into the sky. The eight extreme Dao Emperors' weapons were sealed with this world. Every ray of imperial power could crush the eternal blue sky.

Then, the prehistoric energy was surging and rolling.

The great clans of the prehistoric world arrived and rushed out from the teleportation gates. The crowds were like a sea, either holding swords, trampling on the air, or urging ancient chariots. The black area stood all over the heavens and covered the vast land.

The eight clans have such a huge formation that the starry sky covered by no light.

Looking around, they were ferocious and terrifying faces, ferocious twisted, with fangs shining under the moon, and their eyes were brutal, bloodthirsty, scary.

This world cannot withstand the pressure of the prehistoric world, and collapses inch by inch, and all laws become false.

"Escape! Keep running!" The Qiongqi clan, the Jade clan, the Taotie clan, the Jinnian clan, the Ghost Clan, the Tengsnake clan, the Armadill clan, and the Scorpio clan quasi-emperor, arrived in no particular order, swept over with a huge murderous aura, as cruel as a demon.

"I'm tired, take a break." Ye Chen coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was very pale. He had suffered consecutive injuries before, but his murderous intent was still raging in his body, and he was indescribable.

"Old Qi, the movement turns into dust." Kui Niu said hurriedly, "We heroes don't suffer the loss in front of us. Let's heal the wound first. When we recover, we will find helpers and be beaten one by one."

"It's useless." Ye Chen secretly sent a message, "Eight emperors' weapons are conquered by heaven, no matter how strong the Divine Canon is, it is difficult to escape the falsehood."

"Damn it." Li Changsheng cursed inwardly, "The big rivers and waves have come over, and the boat has capsized in the gutter. Damn Yan Tiandao Palace, a group of prehistoric lackeys should be cut into pieces."

"Eight emperor soldiers, nearly ten million monks, and more than twenty quasi-emperors, will they die?" Xi Zun's fists were soaked in blood.

"Die!" The people of the prehistoric tribe who were forbidden in the copper furnace smiled hideously. Before they could die, they could see Ye Chen surrounded and die with their eyes closed. This scene was really refreshing.

"So happy?" Ye Chen glanced at several people.

"Are you going to be punished?" The old dog of Shangshan shouted angrily, looking righteous and righteous. Those who didn't know thought that Ye Chen had a grudge against him for killing his father and taking his wife?

"What's the hurry?" Ye Chenyou laughed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Since you give me face like this, it's lively."
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