Chapter 1439 I Took It
Chapter 1439 I took it
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen, who was just about to step down, stopped again, and stared at the god son of the Protoss without squinting. He knew that this was a way of provocation, but he couldn't restrain the anger in his heart.
"The Desolate Holy Body, you dare to accept my challenge." The God Son of the God Race still laughed and teased.
"I'll take it." Ye Chen's words were flat, and everyone who knew him knew that the quieter he was, the more terrifying he was. Just like a mad lion about to wake up, he couldn't tolerate others insulting the Eucharist lineage, and he would never tolerate it. I will not allow myself to disgrace the glory of my ancestors.
"Very good." The goddess of the gods raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his steps were vague, and stood on the opposite side of Ye Chen, twisting his neck very comfortably, "This goddess can wait for you to recover."
"No." Ye Chen let out a light voice, started dry, and shrunk into an inch in one step.
"Arrogant." The god son of the gods sneered, suddenly raised his hand, and pointed at Ye Chen's eyebrows.
Of course, what surprised him was that Ye Chen didn't dodge, dodge, or defend, and let him pierce his eyebrows with one finger. At the same time, Ye Chen's attack arrived, and he was half-knelt on the ground with a palm. , Half of the god's body was cracked, and a piece of god's blood was extremely bright.
"This... what kind of play is this." The spectators were stunned for a moment, and everyone was gasping for air. The center of their eyebrows was the gateway to the sea of shen. Once an attack entered, it would directly endanger the primordial spirit. Chen is so crazy, injuring the enemy one thousand and self-destructing eight hundred?
Ye Chen is really crazy, and his tactics are indeed one thousand injuries to the enemy and eight hundred to himself.
Facts have proved that his blow did catch the Protoss God Son by surprise.
Although his eyebrows were pierced, there were Chaos Divine Cauldron, Di Jue, Danzu Dragon Soul, and Phoenix Immortal Royal Guardian Primordial Spirit, and the divine light of the Divine Son of the Protoss was far from hurting his foundation.
Compared to him, the Divine Son of the Protoss was miserable. The whole person was almost split by Ye Chensheng. In terms of injury, he was more seriously injured than Ye Chen.
boom! boom! boom!
The newly built battle platform was constantly rumbling, the god son of the gods was injured, and he kept retreating to get a breather, but Ye Chen did not give him this opportunity, he followed him like a shadow, the god son of the gods retreated a zhang, and he chased after him. , is the bombardment of supernatural powers.
So much so that the battle platform was stained with the blood of the gods of the gods, and there was no chance for a counterattack.
The whole person was pressed and beaten by Ye Chen all the way.
The monks from the four directions sighed and kept smacking their tongues. They didn't expect Ye Chen to be so crazy, and they didn't expect Ye Chen to be so ferocious and domineering.
When everyone was smacking their tongues, the god son of the gods was also crazy. He was punched by Ye Chen abruptly, and he used the secret technique to escape. His broken body was instantly restored, and his resilience was domineering.
It really confirms the words of Taixu Gulong in the past, the immortal race is powerful, the demon race is terrifying, and the area where the god race is proud is resilience, and there are other races such as the witch race and the demon race. A powerful reliance that cannot be compared by others.
While speaking, the Divine Son of the Protoss has formed a seal with one hand, and it is a supreme supernatural power that is displayed.
But seeing his divine body trembling slightly, two strands of blue smoke flew out and turned into two divine sons of the god race. Whether it was combat power, qi and blood, or the foundation of Taoism, they were all on par with his deity.
"One gas turns into three clears." Ye Chen looked indifferent, knowing what kind of secret method the god son of the gods used, it was the innate magical power of the gods. Branch, but all Protoss will.
"It's over, it's over, it's a three-on-one lineup!" The spectators were restless, as if they could see that the Protoss god son was moving with one gas and three clears. This secret method is not ordinary.
"The injury has not healed before, and the Holy Body is not in its peak state. One dozen three, this time it is mostly mysterious." Many older monks stroked their beards, but they were a little worried about Ye Chen.
"It's still too impulsive." Someone shook his head helplessly. "What kind of existence is the Divine Son of the Protoss, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Eastern God, and fight before the injury has recovered. Most of the Holy Body has to kneel."
"The myth of the invincibility of the same rank of the Holy Body is most likely to end." Too many people sighed, "It's just that Ye Chen was reckless, too self-motivated, and finally self-defeating."
"Kill." In the voice of the discussion, the three gods of the gods came under siege, and their eyebrows flickered with divine light, and all the natal instruments flew out of the sea of God, and they had to work together to suppress Ye Chen.
Ye Chen did not speak, the Chaos Divine Cauldron flew out on its own, and instantly became huge, the body of the Cauldron was thick and natural, and the characters of Dunjia Tianzi arranged and combined on their own, dancing with the Tao. , and it still holds the upper hand.
As for Ye Chen, the magic way opened again, and it turned into hundreds of Ye Chen, that is the phantom of the clone, the supernatural power of Bai Yi, the true disciple of Zhengyang Sect in the past, can make the deity and the clone change each other. Ye Chen suffered a lot in this secret technique.
This is not over yet, at the foot of each clone phantom, there is a Tai Chi god figure manifested, engraved with array patterns, including a battle platform with a radius of thousands of feet, and mysterious power is recovering.
Needless to say, this tai chi god map is Hua Yun's secret technique. Once you step into the tai chi god map, no matter mana, speed, Dao or strength, you will be unconditionally suppressed.
No one here knows that Ye Chen has fought with the body of Xuanling, and he still won with a big difference, and the body of Xuanling is the goddess of Yaochi in this world.
Since it is the one gasification and three clears of the gods, its fatal flaw is the time limit. Once that time period has passed, the so-called one gasification three clear Taoism will dissipate on its own.
In the past, he was able to beat Ji Ningshuang into an embarrassing situation with the Taiji divine map and the clone phantom. Today, he can also use these two secret techniques to cooperate with each other to defeat the god son of the gods.
Worst of all, he was able to hold out until the time limit came. In a one-on-one lineup, even if he was not in his peak state, he still had the confidence to suppress the God Son of the Protoss. This was his invincible belief.
"Using a clone is really a joke." The god son of the God Race killed him, and swept his palm towards Ye Chen's clone. In his opinion, a clone could be crushed into nothingness by raising his hand. He didn't use his full strength, and only used less than 10% of his strength.
However, a strange scene appeared. Ye Chen, who was himself, turned into a deity in an instant, and his tyrannical palm was already smashed, and the god son of the gods, who only used a lot of 10% of his combat power, was killed again. Unprepared, he was almost hacked by Ye Chen on the spot.
"Kill!" The God Son of the God Race roared, holding the secret magic power in his hand, and Feng Feng slapped it with a palm.
Ye Chen sneered, the deity turned away instantly, and used a clone to deceive the god son of the gods with a palm.
The war has begun, and the three gods of the gods are indeed overbearing, and there are many types of killing techniques.
But Ye Chen wasn't a vegetarian either. The Tai Chi god map and the avatar phantom were displayed by him perfectly. I don't know that these two mysterious god sons of the gods suffered a big loss more than once.
The Chaos Divine Cauldron and the three sacred instruments were also in full swing. The master picked three, and it was also a one-vs-three, and it was so fierce that the three instruments could not lift their heads.
what....!
The Protoss Protoss was angry again, with hair disheveled like a demon, and Ye Chen made him embarrassed. Three of the same level and the same combat power were actually confused by Ye Chen.
The spectators looked dazed again. The three gods of the gods and hundreds of Ye Chen on the battlefield were dizzy when they saw it. It seemed that this was not a one-on-three lineup, but a group fight.
"That little baby Ye Chen is so clever!" Many old quasi emperors couldn't help but smile, "The tai chi god map and phantom avatar are really mysterious, and they are used with great skill."
"Fighting in this way, the outcome is unknown." Fairy Mother Yaochi smiled softly, "The ancient sacred experience is more amazing than I imagined, and their legends are not false."
"It's gone, it's gone." When Fairy Mother Yaochi whispered, someone was surprised.
On the battlefield, Ye Chen's avatars were wiped out, and the secret method of the gods of the gods was also dissipated, and the three gods of the gods instantly became one.
Ye Chen became arrogant, and came slaughtered with golden blood and blood, and the god son of the gods also roared, like a madman, and the secret methods of the gods were played one after another without a cap.
The war escalated in an instant, one was like a god of war, the other was like a god king, and fought to the sky again.
It can be seen that in the two-to-one lineup, the God Son of the Protoss is completely at a disadvantage.
Although his secret techniques continued to emerge one after another, it was still difficult to stop Ye Chen's offensive. He was killed by Ye Chen all the way from the western virtual sky to the eastern sky, and then from the eastern sky to the northern sky, from the northern sky to the southern void, and his domineering recovery, Can't keep up with the injury.
Under everyone's attention, the God Son of the Protoss fell and smashed a deep pit on the ground.
Looking at his form again, there is no human form, the body of the gods is almost scrapped, and the previous barbarian gods are grinning, this is much more serious than his injury, and it hurts to look at.
Ye Chen also came down, suffocating to the sky, staring at the god son of the Protoss, "The Holy Body is not something you can insult, this battle is to teach you how to respect the ancestors of all dynasties."
"I don't believe it." The God Son of the God Race lay helplessly in the deep pit, roaring like a mad dog. He is the supreme God Child of the God Race, how can he accept the fact that he has suffered a fiasco, and the opponent has not been at his peak since the war started, so his arrogance follows this. The war is gone.
"Son of God." The Great Sage of the God Race came, one went to save the Son of God, and the two came straight to Ye Chen, like the Great Sage of the Phoenix Clan, with a ferocious face, tyrannical pressure, and cold murderous intent.
"There are some things, you don't need to say more!" The great saints of Yaochi stopped them, their voices were gloomy, "If you lose, you lose, the dignified Protoss, can't you afford to lose?"
"You...." The great saints of the Protoss gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to be too arrogant. Again, this is the Holy Land of Yaochi. In a war, who will lose and who will win? Not sure?
The Divine Son of the God Race was taken away, roaring all the way, roaring and roaring, and then passed out.
The scene was silent, and the older monks no longer dared to question Ye Chen's combat power. The legend of invincibility of the same rank is still a myth, and it has never been broken since ancient times.
"Who else is fighting today." This time, Ye Chen did not turn around and step down, but glanced at the ancient nine clans indifferently, looking at the gods and goddesses.