The First Thousand Nine Hundred and Sixty-Three Chapters Surrounded

Chapter 1963 big siege

"Something comes in."

"Something comes out."

In the dark night, in the abyss, the scolding continued.

Ye Chen and Fashen didn't go in, and the Prince Honghuang didn't come out either, so he scolded with all his might.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don't know when, I saw the space distorted, a figure, oh no, it should be two figures, walking out together.

When Ye Chen saw it, his eyes suddenly brightened, and one of them, needless to say, was Ming Jue.

As for the other, he is also an acquaintance: Xiao Chen, the son of the King of War.

"It's really a nest of big fish!" When Ming Jue came, he looked into the abyss, his eyes were fiery, and more than a hundred princes of the Great Wilderness, if all were wiped out, the Great Wilderness clan would vomit blood with rage.

"Tsk tsk, the inheritance of the God of War is extremely domineering." Here, Ye Chen looked at Xiao Chen with a sigh.

The son of the King of War, as before, is as splendid as before, wearing purple-gold armor, eyes like stars, black hair like waterfalls, rolling blood, like a majestic river and sea, mixed with the sound of strong dragon roars, his way is , the most tyrannical, a word of war, enough to explain everything about Xiao Chen.

Ye Chen has never seen the real Xingtian, but he can see some figures of the God of War from Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen's way is too strong, and he has inherited the mantle of the God of War. At this moment, he is a real emperor.

"It's a chance given by Brother Ye." Xiao Chen smiled, and this is true. If it wasn't for Ye Chen to tell him, God would know that Wang Xuanxing had the head of the God of War, and God would know when he would be able to cultivate to such a height.

"Remember, you owe me a favor." Ye Chen circled around Xiao Chen, curious about the mantle of the God of War, especially when he saw the hidden treasure hidden in Xiao Chen's body, he was even more embarrassed. Elephants will destroy the sky and destroy the earth. If the divine possessions are fully opened, they will make him cry.

"Never forget." Xiao Chen smiled again, Ye Chen was curious about him, why didn't he fear Ye Chen, even if he got the mantle of God of War and his combat power soared, but now he has no chance of defeating Ye Chen, God of War Xingtian is a legend, and the Holy Body is also an immortal myth.

"Do you really want to fight with me?" Ye Chen smiled.

"Naturally." Xiao Chen was not pretentious, his deep eyes were full of bright stars, and his fighting spirit was very strong.

"I say,

Why did you two run away together? "When the two were talking, the Dharma body poked Mingjue.

"I met when I was walking." Ming Jue said casually, still staring at the abyss, all the princes were all money, and they could be dashing for many years.

"There is a seed coming in." The anger of the abyss rose again, and the princes were still scolding.

"Go in and go in." Dharma body drank violently, took the lead, and was the first to kill.

"Quick fight and quick decision." Ye Chen was in no particular order, and Ming Jue and Xiao Chen also swept the sky.

The four of them are like four gods, straight into the abyss.

When Prince Honghuang saw this, he panicked, and we scolded a few words.

Four emperors, how huge the lineup is, the frightened people's faces are pale, and how strong the emperors are, they know better than anyone else, four people join forces, a hundred princes are far from enough to see.

"Go, retreat quickly." One of the princes of the Great Desolation shouted and fled to the sky, and the rest of the princes did not pull back. The other party's reinforcements arrived first.

"Go? Still want to go?" Fashen snorted coldly, holding the killing sword in his hand, and slashed over a prince with one sword. Before the prince was settled, Wanjian Fengshen arrived, and slashed the prince's primordial spirit with one sword.

"All methods return to one." Ye Chen's side was even more straightforward. Thousands of secret methods merged with one finger, poked a bloody hole in the head of a prince, attacked the primordial spirit directly, and penetrated the opponent's real body.

"Yin Cao is buried." Ming Jue's words were cold and majestic, his palm was as heavy as a mountain, and the sky was torn apart. A prince who escaped, without even screaming, was crushed into fly ash by his palm.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but his actions represented everything. Holding the Battle King Halberd, he slashed a prince with one halberd. The prince's body was shattered, and his primordial spirit could not escape.

In a face-to-face, the four princes were stunned, and the rest of the princes didn't even have the mind to fight. They were all fleeing to the abyss.

"Where to go." Ye Chen shouted coldly, as fast as a delusion, passed all the princes, blocked the exit of the abyss, opened the great chaos of chaos, and summoned the great cauldron of chaos. Standing on the ground, the two support each other, and their power is domineering.

Because of his vision and the big cauldron, the princes who rushed to the entrance were pressed back again. Those with a deep background were fine, those with a weaker Dao Xing were crushed into a lump of flesh, leaving only the Primordial Spirit to escape.

"Wanjian Chaozong." Ye Chenjun came to Jiuxiao, waved his arm, pointed to the bottom, Wanjian was screaming, bright and cold, piercing the air, and every sword light was destroyed.

At the same time, the dharma body below also swung the killing sword, which was also the deity's group attack big move, and the golden sword shadows made the scalp numb.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood flower bloomed again, and it was extremely gorgeous. The bodies of the princes in the wild were poked out of blood holes, but they were not killed. Ye Chen and Dharma body did not intend to use this method to kill each other. Assist Xiao Chen in the battle.

They were not idle, nor were Ming Jue and Xiao Chen idle. The two were like ghosts in the night, elusive and ghostly. Everywhere they went, a prince was beheaded, and the heads rolled down the sky.

The four of them cooperated tacitly, Ye Chen blocked the exit, and every time the Prince Honghuang wanted to escape, he was blocked back. He did the next thing to help him and disturb the Prince Honghuang's position. , The heels did not stand firm, and they were extinguished in seconds.

This was a one-sided massacre. The picture was bloody. The dignified princes of the Honghuang clan were all like weak sheep in front of them, vulnerable to a single blow, splattering blood one after another.

"My clan will not let you go." A prince roared, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were full of scarlet, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Master Laozi is the great emperor, it's not easy to scare me." Ming Jue snorted coldly, took one step to kill, and pierced the primordial spirit of the prince with one finger. When he arrived, the prince failed to self-destruct.

He didn't blew himself up, but the Dharma body came with a big one, rushed into the crowd, and exploded.

That's right, the Dharma body exploded, just because the time limit was up, before he left, he dragged a dozen princes to his burial.

"You're sick!" Ye Chen cursed with a black face, the Dharma body exploded, and it also affected his deity, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, even his deity, he didn't expect the Dharma body to be so neat.

Because of his early backlash, the Chaos Great World he was supporting was somewhat unstable, and the Chaos Cauldron was also crumbling.

This flaw was caught by three or five princes, one by one, slipping out of the abyss, even rolling and crawling, did not dare to look back, where is the prince's majesty.

"Let Er wait run away, I'm still not mixed up." Ye Chen said in a sonorous voice, and immediately drew his bow and arrows.

Outside the sky, there were more than three or five blood flowers, which were very gorgeous. The prince who fled away was shot down before he could breathe.

"Don't let Lao Tzu see your Dharma body again, and kick him to death." Ming Jue, who was still attacking and killing, had a dark face, and Dharma body exploded. Not only did it attack Ye Chen, but he was also affected. It exploded, and he was extremely suspicious that the Dharma body was deliberately arranged like this.

"Emperor Honghuang is coming, let's fight quickly." Xiao Chen made a sound transmission, the halberd in his hand was used as a stick, and he didn't use the halberd to smash it. Blocked, one by one was blasted.

Needless to say Xiao Chen, Ye Chen and Ming Jue were also fierce enough. They were so embarrassed by the Dharma Body that they threw their anger on the Prince of Honghuang. They did not hesitate to open the ban law and solve the war in the shortest time possible.

The mourning, roaring, and roaring sound filled the abyss, and it was extremely mournful. This was not hell, but it was even more hell. A noble prince was buried, and the dark abyss was stained with blood.

"Bastard." The Emperor Honghuang who was coming, and the elders of the Honghuang clan, had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. Seeing the Prince's Primordial Spirit Jade Badge exploded piece by piece, he was even more furious.

This time, the relics of Tianzun, the prehistoric tribe can be described as a huge array, and there are many strong people sent. The purpose is not only to destroy the emperors of the heavens, but also to slaughter the monks of the heavens in the ruins.

But what about the fact? The cultivators of the heavens were destroyed by the flood, but he also suffered heavy losses in the flood.

In addition, there were also two emperors who were destroyed.

Such casualties are undoubtedly a huge blow to the floods.

"Kill, don't leave one." An old Zhundi in Honghuang roared, turned into his body, and slaughtered.

Looking down from the sky, the people of the Honghuang clan are constantly shadowing, or riding swords, or flying clouds, or driving chariots, like streams of streams, gathering towards the abyss, all directions, with the abyss as the center, one hundred thousand miles of heaven and earth To be surrounded is a huge encirclement.

This movement is too huge, the prehistoric people are too strong, and wherever they pass, mountains and mountains collapse, and the monks in the encirclement have also suffered great disasters, whether it is the quasi emperor or the great sage. , Holy King, all under the iron hoofs of the flood, were trampled into ashes.

"What are you doing, such a big battle." Chi Yangzi, who was hiding in the dark, showed himself, and looked at that direction in amazement, "Is it possible that I have found the emperor of the heavens, and are ready to besiege him?"

"I didn't know it at first glance, but I was startled when I saw it. There are so many people from the Great Wilderness lurking in the ruins." Old Man Diaoyu clicked his tongue. !"

"Who has such a big face to make such a big noise." On the top of a mountain, two figures stood side by side, both carrying wine gourds, looking at the great formation of the Honghuang people, and they were all sighing.

Taking a closer look, it was Zhiyan, the son of the sun and the moon, and Songyu, the king of Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. I don't know what happened. The two of them joined together, like a combination.

"Which emperor is going to be captured." On the other side of the mountain, Xuangu emperor Tianshuo, holding a blood-stained fairy sword, frowned slightly, looking at Honghuang in such a battle, his face was not very good-looking.

"It won't be Ming Jue!" There is still a woman standing beside Tian Shuo. It is the emperor's disciple Bai Zhi. She really did not forget her original intention. She came to help Tianshuo in the battle, and fought with the Honghuang emperor more than once .

The other emperors, Xiaolu, Muyang, Li Fengqiu, Jiulu, Fengyu, Ziyu, Wu Qing, also appeared one after another, but they were not in one place. In the previous melee, the emperors were all beaten. scattered, and each has wounds.

It's not that the emperors of the heavens are not as good as the emperors of the Great Desolation, but because the numbers are not equal, which one is not one-on-two, one-on-three, and no one has died this time, it is fortunate that it has not humiliated the prestige of the ancestors.

The emperors were very depressed. They had come to the ruins, but they had never seen such a big movement in Honghuang, and the monk army was pulled out.