Ye Chen frowned, he couldn't go on like this. Even if he had the Chaos Cauldron to help him, even if he had the Immortal Soldiers to help him, he wouldn't be able to last long because he lacked time.
Buzz!
As a wisp of breeze blows, a purple-haired young man appears with overwhelming momentum. He is holding a golden halberd. He is the son of the king of the Dragon Clan. His father was once suppressed by Donghuang Taixin. Today, he has surrendered to the Dragon Clan. He also joined the battle. The trap was not to save his father, but to kill Ye Chen.
boom! boom! boom!
The dragon king's attacks were overwhelming, with each wave getting stronger and stronger, causing the void to tremble and collapse again and again.
And Ye Chen was also submerged in the tide.
The dragon king's attack destroyed countless ancient cities. A king-level figure, although not an immortal king, was still fierce and scary. His palm was amazing, and he almost split Ye Chensheng into pieces. Unfortunately, he was not able to kill Ye Chen.
On the other hand, Ye Chen became more and more courageous as he fought. He was covered in blood, holding a big iron sword, like a dragon leaping into the sky. Time and time again, he defeated the Dragon King. However, the Dragon King's attacks could not kill Ye Chen. One careless move could kill him. Destroyed by his iron sword.
boom! boom! boom!
The King of the Dragon Clan spared no effort, besieged again and again, and was repulsed by Ye Chen again and again. Ye Chen was too weird and had abnormal defense. He could not find any flaws. Every time he attacked, he would be counterattacked by Ye Chen.
Not only him, but the old kings of the dragon clan around him were also stunned.
What kind of monster is this?
I'm not bragging, in terms of fighting experience and consciousness, even the king of the dragon clan can't keep up with Ye Chen. His attacks are blocked and repelled again and again. This guy is like a demon, which makes people scared.
"Such a powerful body." An old king couldn't help but twitched his tongue, his eyes sparkling as he looked at it. Such a heaven-defying monster like Ye Chen was rare in the world.
"His secret skills are even more tyrannical." The dragon king was indifferent, as if he could see the outside battle situation through the vast barrier. His father's life card had been blown up.
The life tablet exploded, and the meaning was very obvious: Ye Chen had entered the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan, slaughtered his father, and many old guys from his clan. They were also unable to defeat the wasted years. None of them could escape and were beheaded. Clean.
This time, his guess was accurate. Ye Chen had known that the Dragon Clan had a restricted area, so he would not rush in. As long as the king came in, there must be someone in the restricted area guarding it.
Sure enough, the monks in the restricted area of the Dragon Clan Holy Land have been killed by him one by one. Although the dragon king has immortal soldiers, there are too many kings in the restricted area, and they were all slaughtered in one encounter.
There was a rumble that shook the star field.
Ye Chen entered the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan and fought fiercely with many kings. Every time they fought, blood flew everywhere, and various laws and secret techniques evolved frequently.
His injuries healed quickly, and his recovery ability was extremely domineering. Wisps of essence gathered in the holy body, causing his combat power to reach its peak.
"I said, who are you going to kill?" The dragon king's roar came from the dragon holy land, and he howled while fighting.
Ye Chen was silent, still as fierce as a tiger.
The king of the Dragon Clan was angry and used the forbidden method of immortality to activate the fairy weapon. It was an fairy sword, a holy object of the Dragon Clan. With the fairy weapon in his hand, the King of the Dragon Clan was even more majestic. He even used the fairy weapon. Naturally, he did not believe in evil. He couldn't defeat Ye Chen. If he lost like this, how could he have any face? He was a majestic king, but he couldn't defeat a little emperor. What face did he have to be such an emperor?
Facts have proved that he underestimated Ye Chen.
At this moment, Ye Chenhuo froze his body and shot a spear across the sky, piercing the dragon king's protective shield and piercing the dragon king.
The king of the dragon clan spurted blood and retreated. Ye Chen's dominance was beyond his expectation. He couldn't believe that an iron rod could resist his immortal weapon.
Ye Chen sneered and approached, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to kill the Dragon King.
The King of the Dragon Clan was also very stubborn. He resisted Ye Chen's spear and pierced Ye Chen's chest. He wanted to continue the attack, but Ye Chen caught the flaw, picked up the iron sword, and threw it away. The King of the Dragon Clan Screaming, he vomited blood after being hit, rolled out, and fell into the sky.
Ye Chen chased and killed, and the trampled ground rumbled and swayed, sweeping all the way, killing the dragon king and bleeding.
"Stop him." A king of the dragon clan shouted, stepped across Piaomiao, and slashed at him with his sword.
puff!
Ye Chen shattered the sword shadow with one punch, pierced the dragon king with a spear, and his body was destroyed on the spot.
Immediately, another spear knocked away the king of the Dragon Clan.
Zheng!
The king of the dragon clan hissed, and sacrificed the fairy sword again, flying down from the sky.
pound! Click!
Although the fairy sword was strong, it was extremely fragile against Ye Chen's iron sword. It was shattered by a blow. The king of the Dragon Clan was also thrown away by the sword. Before he could hit the ground, he was knocked over by Ye Chen's sword. The Saint The physical fighting strength is not only powerful, it is simply terrifying.
"Open the formation for me." The dragon king roared, and the flames burned all over his body and merged into the fairy weapon. The fairy weapon revived, humming and trembling, and a layer of divine light fell down, covering the entire Dragon Clan Holy Land. It was an fairy weapon-level formation. boundary.
"this....."
Seeing this scene, the dragon kings were all stunned. The fairy-level barrier could not trap Ye Chen, a holy body, whose combat power was even greater than that of the kings. Not to mention them, even the dragon kings were in trouble.
Ye Chen came to kill, like a ray of light, very fast, shrinking the ground into an inch with one step, killing in an instant, and another spear pierced the chest of the dragon king, but he did not stop, he picked up the iron sword and pointed at the dragon king His forehead was smashed.
Well!
The king of the dragon clan groaned and stepped back, his face flushed and his eyes full of fear. He is the king! Unexpectedly, he couldn't withstand the attack of an emperor. If it had been another emperor, he would have been killed long ago.
He was scared, really scared. The haze of approaching death made his spine cold. He never imagined that he would be beaten so hard by a little saint that he could not hold his head up while competing for supremacy at the same level.
Ye Chen didn't say a word, just stepped up to the clouds, penetrated the dragon king's soul with one finger, and then stamped on his Dantian, crushing the dragon king's soul and destroying it.
"Damn it, open the formation for me." The dragon king roared angrily, with disheveled hair, shaking the fairy mirror crazily, trying to break out of Ye Chen's restraint.
"Do you think I don't know that you are peeking through the mirror?" Ye Chen smiled faintly, held down the fairy mirror with one hand, swallowed it in one gulp, and then licked his lips affectionately. He could only fight after eating and drinking. This is The eternal truth.
The dragon king's eyes protruded and he looked dazed. Perhaps he didn't expect that Ye Chen actually took the immortal weapon and swallowed it.
"What are you still doing?" The dragon king shouted loudly and opened the formation again.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his body was stagnant and controlled by a mysterious force, making it difficult to move at all.
"The Evil of Samsara." Ye Chen whispered softly, cast the Evil of Samsara, and cooperated with the Immortal Eye of Samsara to see through the barrier at a glance. Fortunately, it took a moment for the king of the dragon clan to open the formation, otherwise, he would probably not be able to break through it.
At this moment, it is already the moment of life and death. The kings of the Dragon Clan have rushed towards them one after another, overwhelming the sky and covering the sky. They are fierce and powerful. Each one is a genuine peak of the imperial realm. With one palm print, they can split mountains and break mountains. The sword that kills the sky can also destroy the Eight Desolations. Even though he looks like a king, he cannot withstand the pressure. The holy bones are exposed and the bones are dripping with blood.
boom! boom! boom!
With the roaring sound, Ye Chen fought against the nine kings alone, turning the world upside down, causing the sun and the moon to sink. Countless majestic mountains collapsed due to his impact, and the great rivers and rivers were all reduced to fly ash, and large tracts of land were destroyed. , turned into ruins, towering mountains collapsed, the torrent flooded the sky, submerged the sky and the earth, chaos, everything turned into darkness, everything became dead silence.
The kings of the dragon clan were bleeding to the sky. Some of them had their heads blown off, or their bodies were maimed, or they were nailed to nothingness. There were only thirty or fifty kings left. They were all the best among the kings. They attacked together. Together they mobilized the immortal weapon to suppress Ye Chen.
It's a pity that Ye Chen's fighting power is too domineering, and he fights and escapes all the way.
"Where to go." The dragon king roared, exhausting the potential of a generation of kings, forcefully breaking away from the evil spirit of reincarnation, holding the fairy sword, biting tightly, how could he let a holy body leave.
