Honghuang: I am the Styx, even if I am killed, I will not bleed into the sea

"absurd!"

This was Kunpeng's first thought.

How could a mere Daluo Jinxian give him the irresistible idea.

Before he had time to think about it, he flapped his wings, and a gust of wind suddenly appeared.

The wind is the three-flavored god wind, which can blow out the soul of the gods and disperse the way of the gods.

Ordinary Daluo Jinxian is blown by this wind, not to mention the death of body and soul, he can also cut down his Taoism and obliterate his original energy.

However, the wind blowing on the ghost body was not affected at all.

You know, he now possesses the power of a sage and ordinary supernatural powers, how can An Neng endure him?

"Rumble..."

Between the sky and the earth, there was a roar and a great shock.

The chain of Dao Law directly runs through Kunpeng's body.

The blow of the ghost car is too strong!

The void trembled for it, and the universe shook for it.

A divine chain of laws of the Great Dao is like an ancient sacred mountain that has existed forever.

Tall, stalwart, vast and unfathomable.

God's power shakes the sky!

With this blow, blood spattered three thousand feet!

The big stars outside the territory trembled, and the five elements of yin and yang vibrated.

Countless great powers stared at him in an uproar.

The scope of this blow is really too big.

The power of one blow seems to make a hole in the sky.

"This power seems to have surpassed the limit of the quasi-sage. Who made the move? Daozu Hongjun?"

"No, judging from the fluctuation of breath, the attribute of this power is obviously completely different from Daozu's.

"Could it be that the saint hidden in the prehistoric world is not successful?"

You Da Neng's complexion changed dramatically.

Before Daoist Hongjun became a saint, there seemed to be two scenes where the saint made a move.

But this time, it was completely different from the previous two times.

Could it be that there is a third saint between heaven and earth?

However, between sanctification, heaven and earth have feelings, which will trigger boundless visions.

In today's world, apart from the boundless vision caused by Taoist Hongjun's sanctification, there are no other fluctuations in sanctification!

what happened?

Many great powers can't figure out the mystery of this even if they want to break their heads.

"Om..."

In the void, the universe was chaotic, yin and yang were reversed, and Kunpeng's body retreated [-] miles.

It is undeniable that Kunpeng is the top powerhouse in the world.

However, compared with the saint, the gap between the two sides cannot be described by a single star.

With the blessing of Ye Chen's supreme power, how can he be an opponent?

With just one blow, the ghost car pierced through his chest.

Almost even the soul light was wiped out.

"how is this possible?"

Kunpeng felt a deep sense of fear from the depths of his soul.

With that blow just now, if the opponent's strength was [-]% heavier, he would definitely not have the slightest chance of surviving.

"escape!"

This was Kunpeng's first thought after being seriously injured.

At this time, what kind of majestic purple energy, what kind of grievances and grievances are all unimportant.

The only priority is to save your own life.

Looking at Kunpeng's fleeing figure, Ye Chen's eyes on the body of the possessed ghost were cold.

As the saying goes, if you cut the grass without removing the roots, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows.

Now that he has had a grudge with Kunpeng, according to his nature, his life should not be spared.

It's just that the quasi-sage is powerful, although there is a huge gap between the saint and the strong.

But it is not realistic to want to kill with one blow.

At least two tricks are needed to completely solve it.

And the energy he disperses can only unleash the power of one blow.

After a long silence, he sighed leisurely.

"Forget it, maybe he deserves to die!"

Although Kunpeng said that his cultivation was advanced enough.

But the blood sea disciple has already grown up, and he himself is in the realm of the supreme saint.

Although the two sides have already had a grudge, if Kunpeng wants to get back to where he is today, it may be impossible in his life.

But everything has two sides. Perhaps, Kunpeng can be used to set up a short-term goal for the blood sea disciples.

Let them surpass Kunpeng in terms of individual cultivation and combat power.

If this idea is known by other great powers, they will definitely exclaim that Ye Chen is crazy.

You must know that Kunpeng is a top figure in the world.

Single-body combat ability can at least rank among the top [-] in the prehistoric combat power list.

And Ye Chen actually wanted his disciples to surpass each other in terms of combat power.

how can that be?

In fact, it depends on talent and feet.

Under Ye Chen's teaching, only Taotie and Six-Eared Macaque have the chance to do it as disciples of Blood Sea.

As for the other disciples, after all, they were a little short.

After all, many things are doomed from birth.

However, everything cannot be generalized.

Who is it, Ye Chen is a cheating man.

With a system, he can create myths that make the impossible possible.

Chapter 112

In the void!

Ye Chen looked down at the mountains, rivers and land below.

But seeing the mountains and land, which were originally full of vitality, is now devastated.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are shattered, gunpowder smoke is everywhere, and the laws of heaven and earth are broken.

At their level, the destructive power caused by hands is too terrifying.

If it is light, it will penetrate a place, and if it moves, it will collapse thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and terrain.

It's hard to imagine how far it would be in a real confrontation at the saint level?

"Hongyun, thank you fellow daoist for saving your life!"

At this moment, the Hongyun Taoist in the abyss below dragged his wounded body to the ghost's body, bowed and thanked him.

Ye Chen's eyes were dim, and his expression was thoughtful.

This Hongyun Taoist is also a person with great luck.

How many primordial purple qi that are longed for but not sought after can be obtained by him.

In a sense, he can also be regarded as the son of luck.

It's a pity that what is given by God is not taken back.

He was supposed to have a seat as a saint, but he forcibly gave it up.

Today's catastrophe may not have been caused by karma and fate in the dark.

And it has already passed the catastrophe, and its achievements in the future may not be low.

Of course, none of this had anything to do with him.

No matter how bad it is and how strong its luck is, compared to Ye Chen who has a system, even if Hong Yun is given time to catch up, he can't catch up with him.

To say that the only thing about Hongyun that interests Ye Chen is nothing more than the primordial purple energy.

Is it a treasure, even if I don't need it, if I can give it to the disciples of the blood sea, so that there will be a saint among them, and then there will be a double saint, what a grand event it will be?

Of course, taking by force is not advisable.

Facing such a kind person like Hong Yun, if he used the body of the ghost car to forcefully take away the other party's treasure, it would be terrifying to cause a huge karma for the ghost car.

Therefore, how to obtain Primordial Purple Qi requires not force, but brains.

But the gentleman bullies him with the right way, facing the good old man Hongyun, Ye Chen is the most experienced in dealing with this kind of existence.

now!

In the sea of ​​ghost cars.

Ye Chen's consciousness collided with Guiche Yuanshen.

The latter was full of excitement.

"Ghost car, meet the master!"

"There is no need to be too polite, I think you also know that Taoist Hongyun has the most holy thing, the primordial purple aura."

"I just want to ask, do you want it?"

Hearing this, Ghost Che only felt that his breathing became short of breath.

Hongmeng Purple Qi!

Who doesn't want to become a holy treasure.

"I still hope the master will give advice!"

Ye Chen nodded.

"Now you are kind enough to save his life, but Hong Yun is a kind person. Faced with this kind of existence, you just need to ask him for it!"

"So simple?"

The ghost car was dumbfounded.

If it wasn't for Ye Chen's special status in his mind, he would have thought he was joking with him.

The primordial purple qi is something that can be guarded with one's life and wealth, but asking for it now, no matter how you think about it, it feels too illusory.

It's like a billionaire being hunted down.

A man rescued him and asked him to give all his wealth to himself.

Don't be too blunt with the face of reciprocating favor.

Furthermore, is a billionaire's net worth more important than his life?

Naturally there is not.