The remains of Tianzun, ye Chen appeared, clubbed on a mountain peak, looking very close.
In the eye, you can see a vast and boundless fertile soil, the mountains dripping, Changchuan rolling, a piece of barren forest, lush, extremely strong spiritual power, surrounded by clouds, cage twilight in the dense.
"No smaller than Nanchu." Ye Chen pondered, then he closed his eyes and looked inside himself. He found that his accomplishments were suppressed by a mysterious force. Not to mention him, even the chaotic tripod level was also suppressed.
Just looking at the suppressed level, we can see that this Tianzun relic is higher than the ancient ruins of xuanhuang.
Although the ancient ruins also suppressed cultivation, they suppressed to quasi saints.
He went down the mountain and went straight to the deep.
Along the way, you can see the blood mist flying and the broken limbs. You can see that you have experienced a great war.
Under a rock wall, he slowly settled down. The rock wall was stained with blood. It was artistic conception, but it was destroyed.
Not long after he stopped, he turned and walked into a wild forest.
The old trees in the wasteland are towering and the vines are falling down. You can''t tell the age of the forest. The bloody atmosphere here is more intense. There are pools of flesh and blood everywhere. There are also dead bodies. All the treasures have been robbed. Most of them were repaired by people from all over the world.
"Younger generation, hand over the treasure, and allow you to live and die." When ye Chen was walking away, a faint laugh sounded, but the space was distorted. A man in a purple and gold robe came out and could not see his face clearly. He could only see the twinkling light of his eyes, like a snake and a scorpion.
Ye Chen picked up his eyebrows and saw through his true appearance and origin. He was a great sage in his cultivation, and he was also a human race in the heavens. As for the influence he belonged to, he could not recognize it.
"You are very disobedient." Purple robed people smile, palm has a secret evolution.
"Why don''t you rob the Honghuang people?" Ye Chen can''t help sneering.
"I''ve changed my mind to make you a puppet." The purple robed man was not ashamed and angry at all. He immediately put out his hand and turned into an illusory hand and grasped Ye Chen.
"That''s funny." Ye Chen curls his mouth and doesn''t use his secret arts. He blows his fist in the past.
With a blow, the illusory hand was blown through. He was a purple robed man. He stepped back, and his whole arm was blown apart, and his move was defeated.
"No way." The purple robed man''s face suddenly changed. He robbed so many people. He had never seen such a strong man.
"You are a great saint outside. When you enter the ruins, you dare to indulge." Ye Chen ascends the sky step by step, the golden big hand presses down, just stops the body shape purple robe person, was crushed into flesh and blood by its palm.
"Spare me." In that pool of flesh and blood, the spirit of the purple robed man escaped and fled for his life, full of fear in his eyes.
"If you are floating in the lake, you can''t be cut off." Ye Chen turned into a golden sword. After sweeping it, he was really cut off by the purple robed man. The great saint level God was instantly buried under his knife.
"I''ve always robbed others, but I dare to rob me." Ye Chen gave a bang and a big wave of his hand, and he collected the purple robed man''s storage bag. It was the poor jingle that he collected whatever it was.
After doing this, he identified the direction and went straight to one side.
In that direction, there is a roar. If you look at it from a distance, you can see the mountains collapse and the forest is falling.
Over the barren forest, there are mountains. There are some people fighting. One of them, he knows, is the prince of Scorpio family. Although he is covered with black robes and covered with secret arts, it is difficult to stop him from peeping.
The man who fights with Scorpio is a young man with purple hair. He is shrouded in a black robe. His eyes are as deep as stars, and his blood is surging. His blood origin is very ancient, and there is hidden mysterious power.
He is very strange, clearly flesh and blood, but his body is illusory. Although the Scorpio Prince''s attack is strong, every attack is through his illusory body and hits the space.
"The way of the emperor is ethereal?" Ye Chen murmured, staring at the purple haired youth, as if recognizing the illusory power of the body.
The emperor''s way is ethereal, which is also a kind of fairyland, and its essence is a kind of space Dao method which takes heaven and nature.
In the ethereal state of the emperor''s way, the body can be emptied within a defined period of time, and the body of emptiness can be ignored outside attacks. What''s more, his attack is absolutely effective.
"I''ve heard of it, but I''ve never seen it. It''s mysterious." Ye Chen''s eyes are shining, and he is secretly deducing the ethereal way of the emperor. He hopes to find some mysteries from it. He ignores the external attack, but his own attack is effective. This is the God level hanging ah!
"Who the hell are you?" Prince Scorpio roared, his eyes scarlet as blood. After fighting for more than 100 rounds, he was stunned that he did not fight anything. He also experienced many battles, but met such a strange opponent for the first time.
"Guess." The young man with purple hair laughs and walks in the empty sky in a leisurely way. He really ignores the attack of Prince Scorpio. There are many ancient visions on his side.
"Looking for death." The prince Scorpio is angry and opens the Dharma of the outside world. He wants to use this method to imprison the purple haired youth.
"This method is useless to the king." The purple haired youth sneers, ignoring the fetters of Scorpio Prince''s vision, and attacks the crown prince Scorpio''s eyebrows with one finger of all kinds of methods.
The Scorpio Prince turns pale and runs away in a hurry. His attack is ineffective, but the other party''s attack is effective.
He wanted to go, but it was too late. The purple haired youth pointed across the space, and the other penetrated into the heart of the Scorpio Prince''s eyebrows. The sharp blood spurted out, and the Scorpio prince fell to the ground suddenly. He was killed by one finger, and all the people were dead. But in his eyes, there was still panic.Scorpio crown prince, how noble, how powerful, except for the emperor, there are few opponents, but he was pointed by the other side, and, until death, he did not know who the other side was.
"Crouching Tiger, hiding dragon in the sky." Ye Chen sighs, can a finger second, Prince Scorpio, purple hair youth''s combat power, has shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, embarrassed is, he has never heard of this figure.
"People say that the spirit of the Holy Spirit covers the eight Barrens. Today, when I see it, the world will not deceive me." When ye Chen sighs, the purple haired youth has gone from ancient times, still carrying the body of the scorpion prince in his hand. It seems that he wants to carry out a stew pot. The prince of Honghuang nationality is full of treasures.
"You can see through the cover of Zhou Tian. You can see through the eyes of Daoyou. It''s ancestral!" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"I love to hear that." Purple hair youth smile, collected Scorpio Prince''s body, carried out the wine pot, also did not forget to pass Ye Chen a pot, "butchered the emperor''s ruthless man, where all bring his own halo."
"Why don''t you introduce yourself?" Ye Chen took the wine pot, but also did not forget to tease, "I have to go back and warn me of the talent of big Chu. When I see you in the future, I have to stay away."
"King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Songyu."
"The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty?" Ye Chen can''t help picking eyebrows. He has never heard of Song Yu, but he has heard of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty. It is an ancient dynasty. It is in the middle of the barren ancient period. It is very old. It is called the four great dynasties of the great Chu, the Xia and the Han Dynasties.
Among them, the descendants of the great Chu royal family are the same line of the emperor of Chu. He once heard about it by Huangyan of the great Chu. The descendants of the imperial family of the great Xia Dynasty are now the Dragon Dynasty of the great Xia Dynasty. There was once a great emperor. As for the royal family of the Han Dynasty, it is said that they were buried in the melee at the end of the ancient times.
"Another giant." Ye Chen tut tongue, "you should chat with my Chu emperor."
"Talk, go back and talk." Songyu said, throwing the wine pot away, and then flew to one side. After that, there was a loud scolding voice coming back, "you little loach, which run."
Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked out into the sky, only to see that Songyu was chasing a man. The little loach in his mouth was not a real loach, but a blood loach family in the famine. Its body was a bit similar to loach.
Look at the momentum of the blood loach, even if it is not the prince, at least he is a prince. He has a strong blood, but he is chased by Songyu. It seems that it is not the first time that the two have been fighting.
What if he was a blood loach? It looks like loach. It''s not so smooth. It''s a thief who runs fast. Few people in the same rank can do that. He runs faster than loach, but he doesn''t fight Song Yu.
"I''m relieved to see you hunt down the Honghuang people." Ye Chen, with a profound voice, turned and climbed into the empty sky and continued to go deep. It was not only a relic, but also a chance. It was the emperor''s battlefield. This time, he came in to help the emperor of all the heaven.
The ruins of Tianzun are very lively. There are always those who kill people and steal goods, and those who seize the opportunity and treasure. There are always those who are self-sustaining and powerful and do shameless things.
It is because of the killing that a good heritage treasure has become a battle field. Blood and skeletons can be seen everywhere. Even in the air, there is also blood mist flying, covering the sky.
Ahead, has reached a sea, ye Chen stepped on the sea, God consciousness scattered, do not forget to find opportunities.
Not to mention, there is indeed a treasure at the bottom of the sea. It is a piece of magic weapon, which is only as big as a baby''s palm. It looks like a fragment of a broken copper furnace, and the level of the copper furnace is definitely a soldier to be emperor.
"No, no, no, No Ye Chen waved out and threw it into the chaotic tripod, allowing it to swallow.
"You are not sick!" Just out of the sea, ye Chen heard the voice of abuse, heard Ye Chen''s eyes light a bright, that curse, he is very familiar with, it is obvious that the person who scolds is an acquaintance.
Not waiting for his side eyes, two embarrassed figure, then straight to this side, rolling.
A closer look, it is Kui Niu and little ape emperor, each body in a mess, look at the posture is being chased.
Then look at the pursuers, covered with a layer of gold robe, momentum swallowing the sky, surging sea waves, a pair of bloody eyes, flickering light, mouth slightly tilted, playful and playful.
"Can''t you find the Honghuang people?" Ye Chen twists his neck hard. It can be seen that the golden robed man is a Honghuang people, not a prince, a prince or an emperor, but an elder of the Honghuang people. His cultivation is a quasi emperor, and he has entered into the remains of heaven and is suppressed to the holy king.
During the talk, Kui Niu and the little ape emperor have arrived. They are seriously injured and coughing up blood violently. In particular, Kui Niu''s spine has been pulled out half of its root, and there is still the spirit of famine lingering around the wound to dissolve his essence.
The little ape emperor was no better than that. The blood hole on his chest was the most dangerous. It was poked out by a finger.
"If you can''t get home, don''t come into the waves." Ye Chen filled a handful of pills.
Kui Niu and the little ape emperor were stunned and looked at Ye Chen. First, he was stunned for a second, and then he tentatively said, "old seven?"
"Happy." Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth.
"Happy, so happy." Kui Niu and the little ape emperor got up one after another. Their waists were not straight, and their morale became not ordinary. Ye Chen was there, and he was afraid of a bird. The holy king in the ruins of pure water and the invincible ancient holy body of the same rank could make him cry.