The world of the Western Desert is shrouded in a sea of ​​thunder that covers the sky, and it is not still, but is moving all the time.

Countless mountains were split, countless figures became ashes under the disaster, and the world was bombarded and devastated.

"Run, where to run." No matter how strong the thunder sounded, no matter how shrill the wailing sounded, it was not as loud as Ye Chen's yelling.

Looking away, the guy was very dishonest and just stuck in the crowd. No one liked him. He was still lying in. He went, and the thunder disaster was also gone.

Wherever he went, he screamed and screamed, and the blood mist surging, dyeing the pure land with scarlet red

"I will kill you, and I will kill you." Shangshan roared while escaping, his face frighteningly fierce. He was a quasi-emperor, and was also scattered by the thunder of the heavenly tribulation and smoked all over his body.

But although he was cursing, he was not idle on his feet. He was storming and lightning all the way, and he ran away better than anyone else.

It would be fine if he didn't scold him, but Ye Chen stopped cursing and drifted straight to him.

"Old dog, I won't kill you today, I will take your surname." Ye Chen also cursed, and howling stars flew all over the sky.

He had the intention to kill this bitch, Shangshan.

The quasi-emperor of the human race is even more hateful than the prehistoric world. It would be fine if he didn't help, but he also helped the evil and ruined the lives.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been surrounded by the prehistoric world. He was not trapped in the hands of the prehistoric world, but was crafted by someone.

It’s also a blessing that he kept the quasi-saint king’s heavenly tribulation and broke the prehistoric death situation, otherwise he would have explained it tonight.

Now, with the help of heavenly tribulation, how could he let go of the old dog of the good? Such power is rare, how could he waste it?

He was targeted by him and Shangshan was miserable. He started to escape and roared all the way, but he didn't dare to turn back, and his speed was like a cheat.

"Splied, chop him to death." In the copper furnace, Kui Niu and Li Changsheng jumped up and down, howling at the top of their throats. After so long, this picture was the most enjoyable.

Ye Chen did not disappoint them, and he shrank into an inch of great power, and he was infinitely closer to the best.

The Supreme Goods were covered in the scope of the heavenly tribulation, and thunders descended one by one, and their accuracy was extremely accurate.

"Run, continue running! Why don't you run?" Ye Chen stepped into the sky and killed him without him taking action. The thunder tribulation directly hit him.

"Kill." Shang Shan disheveled his hair, his eyes were scarlet and terrifying, but as soon as he stabilized his body, he was struck by a ray of lightning, and the sky spirit cap exploded and his brain was overflowing.

In the next few moments, the thunder of heaven was getting stronger and stronger, and he forgot what it felt like to stand.

"Eat my sword." Ye Chen shouted angrily, holding the quasi-emperor sword in his hand, and fusing thousands of secret techniques with one sword, piercing through nothingness.

This sword is full of thunder and a killing sword, and it also has the power of heavenly tribulation, and its power can be said to be destroyed and destroyed.

"No...no, no..." Shangshan's eyes were prominent, and his pupils were also tightened. Although he tried his best to avoid it, the thunder of the heavenly tribulation was fierce, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

A blood light suddenly appeared, and his eyebrows were pierced by Ye Chen's sword, and the scattered blood hole blew out.

The soul was hit by destruction, the natal fire was extremely close to being annihilated, and the soul's true body collapsed, and it was indeed a perfect sword.

Shangshan fell to the sky, and his body was covered with blood. As he fell, he was constantly shattered by the lightning of the heavens.

Only when life and death were dying, did he understand what regret is. Regret should not be a lackey in the prehistoric world, regret should not provoke the evil star Ye Chen, and even end up dead.

Ah..., with the last roar in his life, everything turned into dust, and a generation of quasi-emperor died on the spot.

"It's easy to leave, but I won't send it away." Ye Chen snorted coldly, cutting off the thunder and lightning that was slashing with one sword, his divine eyes were like torches, and his evil spirits were overwhelming.

Originally, with his strength, he could not kill the quasi-emperor level. He borrowed the power of the heavenly tribulation and completed the ultimate kill with one sword. This raid was perfect.

"Damn it, you really deserve it." Seeing that the Supreme Shan was destroyed, the ancestor Yantian was furious, and his eyes were blood-red and ferocious.

But when he was angry, he did not dare to kill him. With his combat power, he was afraid of the heavenly disaster. If he was not careful, he would be wiped out.

His disciple Shangshan is a bloody example.

Facts have proved that with the help of the quasi-imperial soldiers and the help of the heavenly tribulation, Ye Chen already has the capital to kill the quasi-imperial emperor.

"Soon or later, kill you." Ye Chen cursed, not chasing Yantian, not because he didn't chase him, but because he couldn't catch up. It was too careless.

"There are many people over there." Kui Niu Wolf howled.

Ye Chen swept around and killed him in the direction pointed by Kui Niu. There were indeed many people, and everyone from the eight tribes had them. The fastest one was still a quasi-emperor.

The sky was bustling again. He ran along the way and was chopped into ashes for countless times, and his soul was scattered on the spot.

The roar started again, and the eight tribes of the prehistoric world were so angry that they were crazy. They wanted to turn around and slash Ye Chen, but they were frightened by the power of the heavenly tribulation. They ran faster than the other, for fear that they would run slower.

This is a lawless picture. Tens of millions of people from the eight tribes were crushed by a heavenly disaster.

The black crowd was chased by a saint and ran around in the sky. The same was true for the quasi-emperor, and his majesty was gone.

"That guy's bloodline, the heavenly tribulation is so domineering."

The first wave of people who ran to watch the show came to practice, stood on the periphery, searched for mountains, looked at them from afar, and kept screaming in surprise, and saw that their hearts were trembling.

"The creeping tigers and hidden dragons in the heavens must be monster-level geniuses." The true man Jiuxiao stroked his beard lightly, and his eyes were full of shock.

"This has to be printed." Akayoko held the memory crystal, "I'll be happy when I pointed at it for many years."

"The first time I saw the emperor was fucked so miserably."

"Look, this is the heavenly tribulation, I'm learning a little." The old quasi-emperor glanced at the Nandi Longjie and others behind him, "Your way of doing things is far from him."

"The only one who can fight with him in this heavenly tribulation may be Ye Chen." Long Jie couldn't help but sigh.

"Splied, slashed to death." Compared to the Long Jie Nandi and others, the little monkey emperor was particularly dishonest, jumping three feet high, with a pair of golden eyes, and a dazzling golden light.

"I'm going to take a break." The young monks were all excited. They gathered together, and the howling of the wolf was loud.

"Did you ever feel that... Chen Ye was familiar with the tribulation?" Bei Sheng murmured lightly, looking at everyone tentatively.

"Stop making trouble, wearing a mask, I don't know what he looks like."

"Don't be idle, do some serious business." A bunch of live treasures said, each of them took out the memory crystals. These pictures were to be taken back to offer, and they could not be able to ward off evil spirits.

While talking from all sides, Ye Chen on the other side became much more honest, and he was still scolding, but he did not pursue anyone anymore.

After all, this is his heavenly tribulation. When the time reaches its limit, the heavenly tribulation gradually becomes fierce. As a passing through the heavenly tribulation, he has to treat it with caution. The divine punishment is too cruel.

Seeing that Ye Chen stopped chasing him, the eight clans then settled themselves and blocked the periphery, waiting for the heavenly tribulation to disappear and kill Ye Chen.

From the quasi-emperor to the heavenly realm, all their bodies were in a mess, and many of them had no flesh and only their souls remained.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, you must crush his bones and expel them ashes."

The people of the prehistoric tribe gritted their teeth and all roared like mad dogs, their eyes were scarlet and their expressions were ferocious. Their anger even overcame the thunder, trembling so hard that the earth was shaking.

This is a shame, a great shame. The great tribes in the prehistoric world have never suffered such a great loss since the unblocking.

Under the gaze of everyone, the sea of ​​thunder that covered the sky drowned Ye Chen, and wisps of silence of thunder poured out into the sky.

"Fight." Ye Chen roared, tore the thunder ocean apart, rushed forward against the sky, bathed in thunder, rolled up with the surging fighting spirit, and fought all the way to the sky, strong and domineering.

He is like a god of war, trembling with all the worlds and wilderness, swallowing tens of thousands of rivers and tens of thousands of thunders, and he cannot stop him.

Thunder and lightning were destroyed one after another.

God's will seems to have become a decoration, and it is difficult to destroy him, an ant. He was beaten to death with blood, and his face was gone. The so-called majesty also became a joke.

The monks from all directions were frightened to see it, and they were scary just looking at it. If they were the ones who responded to the disaster, they would probably have knelt down.

Such a monster, they can't see through it, and they are covered by heavenly tribulation, and even the quasi-emperor level cannot see through his true appearance and origin.

I only know that he is very strong, so strong that even the heavenly thunder tribulation is helpless, and the heaven-level conquest is shocking.
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