The night in the underworld is just like the faces of Ye Chen and Zhao Yun, which are extremely dark.
If two idiots get together, nothing good will happen. They were fine when they entered the gambling ring, but when they came out, they were already limping with their hands on their waists.
Young Master Ye thought he had superb acting skills, but he couldn't stand it. Zhao Yun had acted it once before, and the performance was exactly the same. Even the hosts of the fighting arena, one after another, had developed immunity. As they continued to act, they were thrown away.
come out.
Since Zhao Yun came with him, he also suffered the disaster of Chiyu.
How about saying that Young Master Zhao is a talent?...That's right.
As soon as the two of them left, there was another stone tablet at the foot of each mountain. On each stone tablet, there was a crooked line of large characters written on it: Those with the surname of Ye from the Ancient Holy Body... are not allowed to challenge.
Not to mention, those two stone tablets placed there are quite symmetrical.
"I told you to take it easy." Zhao Yun grinned.
"You've been punished so clearly, no matter how good your performance is, it's really useless." Ye Chen wiped away the nosebleed, and when he first came back to the gambling arena, he was beaten up by the host, and his body was broken to pieces.
Fortunately, he fought twice and earned a lot of merit.
Zhao Yun was embarrassed, even if he was watching a show, he could be beaten.
This shows how unpopular the two of them are.
"We are not allowed to enter the gambling arena, so why don't we go to Niehai?" Zhao Yun asked.
"I have to go, wait for me at the city gate." Ye Chen left a message and turned around and disappeared.
Zhao Yun glanced around and ran into a small alley.
When he came out again, he had washed away all the stains.
To avoid unnecessary trouble, he also wore a black robe.
Even at night, there is an endless stream of people walking in and out of the city gate.
He stood there like a javelin, quietly looking up at the stars, feeling increasingly homesick.
When Ye Chen came, his face was full of glory, and there was no black line on his face.
"Why are you so happy?" Zhao Yun withdrew his eyes from the sky and came closer.
"I got a treasure." Ye Chen chuckled, and as he said that, he took out the sword and wiped it again and again with his sleeve. No matter how he wiped it, he could not hide the gold characters engraved on the sword. It was the genuine Dunjia Tian.
Words. "My Yinming Sword is so dazzling."
"Well, it's dazzling." Mr. Zhao also took a sword. It was the Xuanzhang sword, which he won from Lu Yang. This is not important. The important thing is that it also has the word "Dunjia Tian" engraved on it. This word comes from
The Minotaur, printed on the weapon, can maximize the power of the sword.
Ye Da couldn't help but touch his chin.
What do you mean, this ancient word also exists in the outer universe?
"My sword is better."
"Don't make trouble...I'm fine."
"My long."
"Is mine still thick?"
The two of them raised their heads and started fighting each other again. What they knew was that they were competing with each other. What they didn't know was that they thought they were competing with each other. Where is the younger brother?
No matter how funny you are, you still have to get down to business.
Bathed in the dim moonlight, the two of them crossed the sky like a startling giant.
"Where is your wife?" Zhao Yun asked.
"Still at Naihe Bridge." Ye Chen sighed.
"The judge won't let him go?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.
"If I don't have enough merit, I won't be allowed in."
"That's it... let me help you get it together first."
As they talked, the two speeded up.
I don't know when I saw the sea coming into view on the horizon.
That is the Niehai Sea, shrouded in mist and full of ghosts wailing.
The two crossed the misty sky, fell from the sky, and landed on an overseas beach.
Ye Chen is familiar with this place, but this is Zhao Yun's first time here. Because it is his first time, it is particularly novel. This is the source of the Ghost River, and it is also a gathering place for evil fate. There are strong evil thoughts and evil thoughts, and he likes to devour ghosts. As for
The Evil Dragon of the Sea of Evil was derived from it, and even the Great Emperor could not wipe it all out. These were all mentioned in the ancient book given to him by the stall owner.
"Here, take it." Ye Chen picked up a sack and took out small bags one by one.
"What is this?" Zhao Yun subconsciously took it, opened it and saw that it was a pile of powder.
"Zhaolong Powder." Ye Chen said, "Sprinkle it on the edge of the Niehai Sea to attract evil dragons to come out."
"And this good thing."
"Let's do it." Ye Chen took the Zhaolong Powder and sprinkled it again and again on the beach.
Zhao Yun was not idle either. He followed Zhao Yun around, swaying in pieces.
Still, this thing works really well.
Soon, we saw the rolling waves of the Niehai Sea.
When it was over, they saw a huge beast rushing out. It was a black dragon with a majestic body, huge dragon eyes, stained with blood, and the whole body was filled with the aura of evil thoughts and evil thoughts.
"Quasi-Saint level." Zhao Yun roughly estimated the strength of the evil dragon.
"If you kill this one, you can get a hundred merits." Ye Chen said with a smile.
While he was talking, the evil dragon rushed out, spraying flames from a distance.
With a thought in his mind, Zhao Yun performed the Eternal Throne and knocked over the evil dragon head-on.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, was as fast as a thunderbolt, sacrificing a killing sword, and outlined a galaxy.
The evil dragon howled and was split into two pieces by Ye Chen's river of stars.
Zhao Yun ascended to the sky in one step, covered by the great Luo heavenly hand, and the power of his palm was majestic.
The evil dragon screamed, and its huge head was blown open on the spot.
"Destroy."
Ye Chen's eyebrows flashed with light, and a golden sword slashed out.
The evil dragon knelt down on the spot, and its broken dragon soul was chopped alive by a sword.
Seeing this scene, the big ghosts and little ghosts on the beach were stunned for a while. Those two emperors must be beasts! In just three strokes, five divided by two, they chopped down a quasi-holy level evil dragon.
"Those two look very familiar!"
"The one on the left should be an outsider."
"The one on the right is Ye Chen, the ancient holy body."
"They were the only ones who disturbed the Eighteenth Level of Hell in the past."
The big ghosts and the little ghosts talked a lot, and the identities of Ye Chen and Zhao Yun were revealed.
If so, then there's no need to make a fuss.
Zhao Yun dominated the sky and defeated the Underworld Emperor's law body.
Ye Chen is also a talent that is rare in ten thousand years. He made more than a hundred bowls of Meng Po soup at Naihe Bridge.
It’s not surprising that two heaven-defying monsters teamed up to easily kill a quasi-holy evil dragon.
roar!
With a dragon roar, the second evil dragon came out of the sea of evil.
"Eight Wastelands Cut." Ye Chen didn't say any nonsense, and slashed with his sword.
Zhao Yun followed them in no particular order, and the huge burial coffin suddenly appeared.
As soon as the front legs of the miserable evil dragon came out, the back legs were chopped off by a sword. Before it could get up, the World Burial God's coffin was smashed down, and the black dragon body was almost smashed into a pile.
puff!
Ye Chen stepped onto the dragon's head and destroyed its dragon soul with one punch.
"Second head." The big ghosts and little ghosts stopped working and gathered on the beach to watch the two of them show their prowess. Many of them even took small notebooks to help me remember the number. They really wanted to see this.
How many evil dragons can these two monsters kill in one day?
roar!
The Zhaolong Powder still worked well, but another evil dragon emerged from the Niehai Sea, with two heads.
Zhao Yun and Ye Chen were not timid at all, one on the left and one on the right, facing each other.
Boom! Bang!
The beach was bustling, swords and swords were flying all over the sky, and the rumble shook the whole world.
Even if they fight alone, the two of them are equally brave, beating the dragon and howling.
"The third head."
"The fourth head."
...
"Nineteenth head."
"Twentieth head."
"Twenty-one."
.......
"Head thirty-seven."
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"Monsters gain experience quickly."
This night, all the big ghosts and little ghosts on the beach watched a certain two people show off their magical power. Every time an evil sea dragon was killed, they would consciously record it in their little notebooks.
Detailed and more dedicated than the historians.
"This energy and blood is so powerful." Many people grinned and clicked their tongues.
It seems that since the fight started, the two of them did not stop, and they had no intention of giving up. They chopped down more than thirty quasi-holy level evil dragons in one breath, and there was no sign of decadence. Not only was there no sign of decadence, but they became more and more fierce as they fought.
The combat power is ridiculously powerful.
The ferocious and violent evil dragons on weekdays seemed to have turned into small worms today, none of which could withstand a beating. It was no wonder that they were not allowed to enter the gambling arena. If they did, they would not be allowed to give it to the host.
All went bankrupt.
"How embarrassing!"
There was a big pile of ghosts and ghosts, and dry coughs came one after another.
They are all here to gain experience. Take a look at those two monsters, and then take a look at them.
No comparison, no fucking harm.
Fortunately, the bull-headed and horse-faced faces were not here, otherwise it would have been even more melancholy. They escorted ten thousand ghosts to gain merit. If they saw this scene, they would not doubt their lives!
roar!
While the ghosts were mourning, another evil dragon was buried on the beach.
"How much is left?" Zhao Yun tore off a piece of blood-stained clothes.
"Three to five are about the same." Ye Chen threw over a bottle of wine.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud roar of a dragon, like thunder, shaking the sea of evil, and then saw a big guy coming out, with a body as majestic as a mountain.
Wow!
When the big ghosts and little ghosts saw this, they subconsciously raised their heads.
This dragon is big enough! It’s a perfect saint.
Since he is a saint, he is far from being comparable to a quasi-saint.
"Killing one head should be enough." Zhao Yun also looked up.
"It must be enough." Ye Chen's energy and blood rose, and his eyes burned with flames.
"Come."
The two of them took a swig of wine and attacked one after another in no particular order.
The evil dragon of the saint is very violent. A divine dragon swings its tail and hovers for nine days.
Ugh!
Young Master Ye and Mr. Zhao collided and fell out one after the other.
The extraordinary saintly evil dragon was so domineering that the bodies of both of them collapsed.
Before the two of them could stand still, they saw the evil dragon's bloody mouth opening with terrifying devouring power.
Zhao Yun, who was closer, was swallowed by the evil dragon.
The big ghosts and the little ghosts all trembled in urine, but a monster was destroyed just like that?
Yes...it must have been destroyed. Can you still survive after being swallowed by the saint's evil dragon?
"Little long insect, spit it out for me." Ye Chen strode across and reached the top of the evil dragon. Holding the Yin Ming Sword, he slashed wildly, causing the evil dragon to wail endlessly.
It's not over yet.
And what makes it even more uncomfortable.
Some people can swallow it, and some people can't. It's not impossible to swallow it forcefully. If you can't digest it, who knows who will feel uncomfortable. For example, the Young Master of the Zhao family is particularly dishonest at this moment. He is holding the Xuanzang Sword, and he is
If there is a commotion in the stomach, it will be cut wherever it goes.
"Not dead yet?"
The big ghost and the little ghost were all shocked, their eyes widened as they looked at it.
No one answered. Listening to the evil dragon's screams, you knew how miserable it was at the moment. One was chopping and chopping outside, and the other was playing with his life in the belly. It was strange that it felt better.
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I wish my book friends Hades and Kundi good luck in the exam!!!
I wish book friend Da Chu the first affection and good luck in the competition!!!