The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Ye Chen killed the peak of nine god-robbed monks. The record of this guy is strong enough, and every time he makes a shot, it is an instant kill. Although there are many gods, they have no resistance to Ye Chen who is like a demon king. , the number of casualties far exceeded expectations.

At this moment, the entire Celestial God Clan is in chaos. Not only the ancestor is dead, but the clansmen are also completely injured, and everyone is trembling with fear. Such a record is really appalling.

At this time, many monks of the God Tribulation Realm slipped away and did not dare to fight again.

"Where are you going?" Ye Chen said vaguely, cast the secret technique of reincarnation eyes, stared at a cultivator of divine robbery, across the vast starry sky, poked him with one finger, and the soul primordial spirit inside was also annihilated into ashes. Even the screams were saved, and even the fragments of the primordial spirit were swallowed.

Seeing this, the rest of the God Tribulation monks fled desperately, not daring to fight.

"Where to go." Ye Chen carried the blood-stained killing sword, crossed a hundred miles in one step, and killed a cultivator of God Tribulation with one sword.

puff!

Blood was raging, and a cultivator of divine robbery was cut off at the waist and fell into the starry sky. His soul and holy body collapsed.

"Where are you going?" Ye Chen chased after him, sealed the cultivator with six meridians, stuffed it into the cauldron, and then chopped off the head of the cultivator with a sword, a corpse, fell down.

Ye Chen moved again, slaughtered in another direction, and exterminated another cultivator of God Tribulation, and then found a huge boulder to fall down.

As soon as he landed, he saw a bright celestial light shooting towards him, which was a brass mace.

This guy is very smart, he can see how powerful Ye Chen is, and the fate of the previous monk who robbed the gods is vivid in his mind, so he made a sneak attack and wanted to use the power of the mace to suppress Ye Chen. He has made great merit, and the gods will forgive his crimes.

"Get out." Ye Chen scolded coldly, flicked his sleeves and shook the mace, and with another finger, he sent the cultivator of God Tribulation into reincarnation.

"You." The remaining monks of God's Tribulation suddenly changed their colors. Ye Chen's strangeness and ruthlessness made him feel fear in his heart. Ye Chen's combat power subverted common sense. , How can this be played, except for the old monk of the gods, the other monks of the gods basically have no combat power.

Ye Chen ignored the cultivators, took out the jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill, and poured it into his mouth.

Well!

As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, he frowned. It wasn't that the medicine was not effective, but the elixir, which had no healing effect, it was just a buffing elixir.

However, he didn't stay idle, and performed a reincarnation against the sky, erasing the memory of the person who took the pill, and then exiled that memory to the long river of time. This kind of practice is quite cruel.

Facts have proved that this trick is worthwhile.

Because of his actions, the eyes of the cultivator of divine robbery lit up a little, and before the memory returned, he rushed out of the starry sky again, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, bathed in thunder all the way, and went straight to one side.

Ye Chen followed and swallowed a elixir to replenish longevity in one gulp.

And his speed is faster than the cultivator of God's Tribulation, and his identity is like a hunter, while the cultivator of God's Tribulation is like a prey, increasing his combat power regardless of the cost. Unfortunately, any of his efforts are in vain , because Ye Chen is faster than him.

puff! puff!

In the dark night, it was extremely quiet, but there was always blood blooming. Ye Chen chased the cultivator of the gods for a whole day, and one sword was better than the sword.

For a while, the screams of the Celestial Race continued, and one batch after another was beheaded.

Such scenes are quite joyful, the majestic Celestial Race, a proud race, has been reduced to this point, it is really funny, being chased and killed all the way.

At this moment, a man with golden light came out and rushed towards Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, do you really think that there is no one in my Celestial Race?"

A terrifying figure came out. It was the emperor of the Celestial God Clan. He was very talented.

Ye Chen was disdainful, and formed a seal with one hand, blending into the fairy light of the reincarnation eye.

Immediately, a strange picture appeared, the vast ocean became transparent, like a water curtain reflected in the sky.

In the picture, a cultivator of God Tribulation was nailed to a mountain peak with a sword. His head was blown apart, his primordial spirit died, and the mountain he was on also collapsed, and his primordial spirit body became dust of history.

Ye Chen's eyes were flat, looking at the emperor of the Celestial Race.

The emperor frowned, and his divine body was shaking violently.

It is not difficult to see that the emperor's legs trembled indistinctly, and Ye Chen was staring at him. This is the coercion of the monk level of the gods, and it is the ultimate emperor's weapon. When he is blessed, he is a god. Even the monks couldn't stand it.

"As expected of the emperor of the human race, he is really domineering." The emperor snorted coldly, gnashing his teeth. He is a majestic cultivator, but he is afraid of Ye Chen, a little holy king. If it spreads, he will lose face.

Zheng!

Ye Chen didn't talk nonsense, he pierced his sword straight into the sky, pointed at the emperor of the Celestial Race, and a ray of emperor's light streaked across the sky.

The emperor snorted coldly, turned around abruptly, and stabbed out with a spear.

boom!

When the spear and sword collided, the emperor staggered back, and was forced into a panic by Ye Chen's sword, and almost knelt down.

Ye Chen ascended to the sky in one step, bullied himself into it, and swung his whip leg like the wind.

puff!

When the blood flashed, the emperor's son-level divine weapon broke on the spot, and his entire body was also kicked to pieces.

puff! puff! puff!

Ye Chen was like a mad dog, he seized the opportunity, and began to abuse, every move was crisp and quick, the emperor's son-level monk, like a scarecrow, was kicked to the east, smashing a deep hole.

Ye Chen followed like a shadow~www.readwn.com~ and pulled over the emperor of the Celestial Clan.

Immediately, there was a crackling sound, and the emperor of the Celestial Race was slapped in a daze. When he woke up, he was already in a deep abyss. Passionate.

"Ye Chen, what is your cultivation level?" The emperor of the Celestial God Clan roared, he was really scared, he was slapped so hard that he couldn't find his way.

"What do you think?" Ye Chen smiled and covered her with a palm.

Well!

There was a muffled groan, the head and frontal bone of the emperor of the Celestial Race were shattered, and the primordial spirit also collapsed, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

puff! puff!

Ye Chen didn't stop, and with two more palms, he slapped the two peak gods of the gods, and then the gods of the gods and the heavenly ranks. All the gods he met, no matter old or weak, women or children, men, women, or children, Kill them all, don't give them any chance.

puff! puff! puff!

Blood flowers bloomed, one after another, the bright blood bones exposed nothingness, dyeing the dark world red.

"This..." The faces of the Celestials changed, and an inexplicable chill ran down their backs. A peak-level cultivator of God Tribulation was beheaded. What kind of combat power was that.

"Damn it." The Emperor of the Celestial God Clan shouted angrily, and the sound of anger resounded through the sky.

It's not that he doesn't want to rescue, but the ancient holy body on the opposite side is too weird, a peak-level cultivator of divine robbery has been suppressed, and many other monks of divine robbery are hard to escape. Even if they can be rescued, they will pay a heavy price.

puff!

Amidst the discussion, Ye Chen waved his hand again, and destroyed another cultivator of God Tribulation.

And he has entered the camp of the gods.

puff! puff! puff!

Scarlet blood splattered, and someone was buried as soon as they met each other. Ye Chen, as if entering a land of no one, held a blood-stained killing sword in his hand, and recklessly harvested the heads. One by one, the corpses fell into the void and covered the sky.

"Stop him." The cultivators of the Celestial God Tribulation roared angrily.