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God will never die!

Han Jiang shouted, carrying the might of thunder, and trembling.

For only a moment, he did not know how many blood yuan had been sacrificed by the blood sacrifice, and how much blood had been sacrificed. He just drenched the blood, healed, remodeled, disintegrated fighting power, and reunited.

He was defeated and was buried in Ye Chen's hands.

However, this sudden catastrophe gave him hope again.

Therefore, he hasn't lost yet. Instead of losing, he still has a chance to regain a city. Once he passes the calamity, he will be the emperor and surpass the Great Holy One.

The emperor level in the quasi-imperial realm is enough to suppress the young emperor level in the great sanctuary.

Hong Huang, the second-ranked emperor, has this confidence.

At the moment, the most important thing is to save his life, even if he pays the extremely painful price, he will spare no expense. This will be the strongest touch of his life on the uphill road.

Ye Chen stood up to the sky and did not move.

That's right, he just looked at it like that, no gesture to shoot.

"Your sister, fight!"

Xie Yun, who flew behind him, couldn't help but curse.

Not only was he scolding, the talents of the heavens collectively made swear words. Tianjie is terrible, but if the dry land was destroyed before Tianjie came down, there would be nothing for Tianjie.

Of course, with regard to the scolding by the Quartet, Ye Chenzhi, if he hadn't heard it, wouldn't move it, don't dodge, don't kill, and don't kill.

"The old man's finger counted, Ye Chen was waiting for the calamity of the dry land." It also meant that it was going backwards.

"The old man's finger counted, Hong Huang was about to suffer." Tian bearded his beard, his face was serious.

Why not say they are from the restricted area? What I saw was thorough, and I knew Ye Chen's urine too well. I was letting Han Jiang lead the calamity.

In fact, as they had expected, Ye Chen was really doing a great job.

This so-called big move is a natural disaster for arid Xinjiang.

Others are afraid of the terrible calamities in the dry land, but Ye Chen is not afraid. He is an ancient holy body, the only one among the countless bloods in this world that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor.

Standing shoulder to shoulder with the emperor is not a matter of privilege. It is like this calamity, the celestial calamity, no one dares to resist, and no one can hold it, but the calamity of others, The Eucharist can resist.

That is to say, the calamity of Hanjiang is useless to him.

If it is useless, he can do more.

For example, to cross the calamity with the dry land, and to temper the holy body;

For another example, taking the dry Xinjiang to the Honghuang side for a walk, everyone was happy together.

Isn't that a big move if you think about it that way? Han Jiang was the second emperor in the flood shortage, with strong fighting force and even more powerful bloodline. No one in the world can handle his calamity.

Imagine how vast the scene should be when bringing Xinjiang to the Honghuang people.

This is exactly the reason why he did not kill Hanjiang on the spot. Instead of killing, he also gave him time to seduce the sky.

What a good disaster, it can't be wasted.

Han Jiang didn't know Ye Chen's calculations, swallowed a panacea, and then turned around, and he was afraid that Ye Chen would kill him before Tianjie came down. That would be too embarrassing.

Where to go!

Ye Chen sneered, clutching an iron rod, and chased up.

Two people, just like two gods, across the stars and sky, are very bright.

Retreat, fast retreat!

Hissing sounds filled the sky, not only the Honghuang people, but also all the heavenly people, they are also sizzling. Tianjie is not a joke, and Tianjie of arid territory is not a joke. That's nonsense.

boom! Rumble!

The huge Wang Xuan star shook violently in the sound of the thunder. The mountain peaks above it, exploded one by one, and the stars standing for an unknown number of years, finally fell apart before the advent of the scourge of heaven. Into gravel.

With the collapse of Wang Xuanxing, the calamity of the dry land really came.

boom!

Countless thunders and lightnings descended, such as the galaxy pouring down, forming a sea of ​​thunder, and engulfing the arid territory that had been robbed. Tianjie was indeed overbearing. Rao was the strength of the arid territory, and it was also splattered by blood.

Similarly, Ye Chen, who was within the scope of Tianjie, also passively responded.

However, compared to Han Jiang, he is much better. He is alive and well, not only does not hide from thunder, but also ignites a thunder and tempers his sacred body.

"You ..." Han Jiang saw it, his face was dumbfounded.

At this instant, he knew Ye Chen's implication, this is to use his heavens to temper the holy body!

For a brief moment, Ling Tian Thunder descended and flew it out.

Ye Chen hadn't stopped yet, and he came to him with a bright smile.

"Dammit." Han Jiang roared, while fighting against the calamity, he flew behind.

"Run, where do you want to go?" Ye Chen consciously, caught up one step, and flew into the dry land with a stick.

Han Jiang died of blood, and in the thunder of thunder, he stopped his body.

Ye Chen was faster, holding on to the iron rod to kill, that was all the opening remarks, raising his hand was a stick.

puff! puff! puff!

Later, the picture was quite bloody, and he was the emperor of the Hanjiang family. In his own calamity, Ye Chen was stick after stick, and he couldn't stand his heels.

In addition, Ye Chen's direction in which he drove the dry land out was quite elaborate, saying that he went straight to the side of Honghuang.

Asshole!

The Honghuang tribe was furious and ran away. They were not afraid of Hanjiang nor Ye Chen. They were afraid of the terrible calamity of the drought land. It doesn't matter if they come over, the calamity will follow.

puff! puff! puff!

The scarlet scene reappears. The slow Honghuang people who run slowly are met with a big bang. Once they are shrouded in the sky, they will be passively robbed, and the pieces of the Honghuang people will be turned into flying ash under the sky.

For one thing, God is still fair. Those who should be passively robbed should be the same level of calamity, quasi-employee should be quasi-magnificent, and the Great Holy Spirit should be the Great Holy Spirit.

what.....!

The sound of wailing, roaring, and roaring sounded through the starry sky, such as the dark and dark flooded people. Because of this scourge, they were broken and broken into an army. Dare to resist the divine punishment of drought.

What do you mean!

On the opposite side, the heavenly people who were still in Houyi saw it and looked at each other.

Then, all the monks in the heavens gave Ye Chen a thumbs up. You are really awesome! Don't forget the floods when you arrive.

"It turns out that it ’s not important who is responsible for the calamity. What is important is that the ancient sacred body can resist." The Wu Huang took a deep breath, because of the wave of Ye Chen's operation, the five bodies pleasing to the ground.

"Kang Honghuang and other technical work, Lao Qi also very slippery." Yak grinned.

"Domineering." The emperors shouted their tongues and kept booing, confessing that they did not dare to easily walk under the terrible drought, and only Ye Chen, the beast, dared to flee under the thundering thunder.

"It's more than just bringing back a city." The quasi-monitor of Tianxuan Gate smiled rather openly, borrowing the Tianjie of the Emperor Honghuang to hack the Honghuang tribe. This wave of operations is simply too careless.

"It's beautiful." The talents of the heavens couldn't help but open up. A group of unruly old quasi emperors also joined in, and they liked to watch Honghuang get together, and they liked to see Honghuang being thundered and let you mess. And let you get together again.

puff! puff! puff!

Under the attention of the heavenly people, more flood-stricken people were buried under the scourge of heaven, and even the quasi-perfect emperor's realm was rare to be good, one after the other, smashed into the sky, and the quasi-perfect emperor with weak foundations was taken Thunder thundered and flew, and he never stood up. He was killed by thunder and thunder.

It's all thanks to Ye Chen, that one stick after another, as if playing baseball, is especially good. Where there are more people in the famine, they can go where they are.

what.....!

Han Jiang's roar even surpassed thunder, this is his God! People who had been borrowed to hack their own house were beaten by Ye Chen, and they couldn't stand firmly.

He still looked down on Ye Chen too much. What he really meant was the sacred sacred body, which was clearly a flood, and I do n’t know how many people from the flood and waste group came down in his heaven and went to Huangquan collectively.

After today, his son, the great emperor, will become a sinner in the famine.

"Come, there are many people, let's go there."

"Rest assured, I'll keep my hand and not kill you with a stick."

"Run, where do you run."

Under the sky, Ye Chen yelled, and the thief said loudly, I always have words, I always have iron rods, and I don't give up. I'm afraid that I will knock a stick on the dry land, he can't die. If it dies, it will be gone, and it will be gone.

Ye Chen upholds these principles, and puts an iron rod into play.

Urine!

In this scene, Rao is the Emperor of the Underworld, Emperor Huang, and Daozu Hongjun of the Heaven Realm, can't help sighing. He has seen talents, but never seen such talents as Ye Chen. Han Jiang couldn't lift his head, and by the way, he was caught in a flood, which was really good.

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