The first thousand four hundred and ninety-fourth sword refers to Weidu
The rules of Yaodi receded like a cháo, and the gate of illusion stood between Yaodi.
Fatty Xiao appeared slowly holding the Proud World Sword, with a harmless smile on his lips.
Compared to before, Fatty Xiao looked more plain and simple, but this kind of simplicity gave him an inexplicable oppression.
"Congratulations, Brother Xiao!" Meeting this gaze, Wuming, Huan Bingyun and others all raised their hands in congratulations.
Not only Ye Chen could see that Fatty Xiao had successfully condensed his original body, but also the others.
"We are both fat men. Why is it that we are strong in martial arts, while my fat man is still 1
I am an ant under the martial arts!"
"It's better than it is, I'm so angry!" Fatty fish secretly complained, but his face put on a look of great admiration, and exaggeratedly said: "Little fat brother is really a role model for fat people like me, making me fat people like me feel ashamed!
"
Fatty Xiao responded to the congratulations from all around, condensing his original body, but he didn't feel any ecstasy.
Chi You nodded secretly. There is no end to the path of martial arts. Many warriors are complacent in reaching the martial arts realm. They are even more arrogant when they condense the original body. However, they do not know that martial arts is the starting point of the great road.
Walking towards Ye Chen with his sword in hand, Fatty Xiao first looked at Yaodao Sanru with a little surprise. Apparently, he also saw something strange about the three sword corpses.
"Compared to before, the auras permeating the Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao and the Yao Dao are stronger and more like entering!"
Pointing at the dark eyes of the three, Fatty Xiao chuckled and said: "In the past, the eyes of these three were full of death, but now they have a lot more aura."
Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly, and his sword finger struck down like lightning. The void in front of him shattered in vain, and a killing rule condensed into a sword, which shot straight at Fatty Xiao.
The dim light circulates, and the power of his sword swallows mountains and rivers.
Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar. They did not expect that Ye Chen would suddenly take action.
On the other hand, Fatty Xiao, according to 1
i had a harmless expression on his face. He was not surprised. He turned his right hand over and held the Proud World Sword in front of his chest. The mirror image rules suddenly condensed on the sword, forming a crystal shield.
The crystal light circulated, and the giant killing sword struck down on it. A clear clang sounded suddenly, and the giant killing sword suddenly rebounded, turned around, and hit Ye Chen's vital point.
"Condensing the original body of the mirror image, the control of the rules of the mirror image is even more superb." Ye Chen secretly praised, his eyes fell on the killing sword, the sword buzzed, collapsed, and turned into rules and merged into the land.
"Although it's not as perverted as you, who kills two origin bodies with one killing origin body, but at the same level, it's enough to sweep through!" Fatty Xiao said with a rare domineering attitude.
The soul has been passed down for three generations, and although it has received some memories from the third generation, this part of the memory is enough to make Fatty Xiao far superior to his peers.
Regarding Fatty Xiao's words, Ye Chen had no doubts at all and said, "You and I have condensed our original bodies. I think Brother Mu Chen will soon be here too."
Mentioning Mu Chen, a trace of nostalgia clearly flashed in Fatty Xiao's eyes, "Perhaps he has also condensed the original body, Weiqing, the power that made the whole world feel sad. How terrible it would be if he condensed the original body.
.”
After a pause, Fatty Xiao continued: "Want to go to the Wei Kingdom?"
"Yeah!" Without any concealment, Ye Chen nodded, "If there is a reason not to go, even if the Kingdom of Wei is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, you still have to go."
"Then go!" Fatty Xiao had never objected to Ye Chen's decision. Even though he knew that he would go to the Wei Kingdom to infiltrate and escape death, he didn't even frown.
"It's just that I'm a little curious, because of the existence of those millions of Martial Gods' chosen clan?" Fatty Xiao rarely looked serious. He looked at Ye Chen and joked: "I haven't seen you for a year, you have changed a lot."
"What change?" Ye Chen asked with a half-smile.
"I'm more accustomed to the identity of the fifth generation!" Fatty Xiao said seriously.
"I am the fifth generation, am I not?" Ye Chen rubbed the mark on his eyebrows, looked slightly away, looking at the end of Yaodi from a distance, and said in a low voice: "The leader of the Wei Kingdom not only imprisoned millions of the chosen tribes of the Martial Gods, but also
I also imprisoned the little girl from the future. I promised to take her to see the most beautiful sunset in the world, so how could I let her get hurt at all." When confronting Wei Huang, Ye Chen also noticed the aura of the future.
, knowing that the future was still fine, Ye Chen stood here so calmly.
"This girl in the future?" Fatty Xiao looked startled, and then snickered: "Don't have sex behind my sister-in-law's back. With the nature of my sister-in-law, if she knew you were messing around, I might cut your thing off with a sword."
"Female sex is a very scary thing!" At the end of the sentence, Fatty Xiao looked enigmatic.
"Where are you thinking!" Ignoring Fatty Xiao's joke, Ye Chen shook his head and said, "In the future, he is the future of the clan chosen by the God of War!"
Speaking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the millions of skeletons in the Kirin Ring. Millions of prisoners were willing to sacrifice their own lives for the future, because the future was entrusted with everyone's faith.
"Nizi!" Fatty Xiao's eyes dimmed in vain, and he said, "Is there any news about Xiao Meng'er?"
Little Meng'er! Ye Chen's heart felt a little painful. After escaping from Daqian Hell, Ye Chen was chased all the way and tried to find the second generation, but no trace was found.
With determination in his eyes, Ye Chen clasped his hands tightly, "Now, I regret giving Xiao Meng'er to him!"
He, of course, refers to the second generation. Fatty Xiao patted Ye Chen's shoulder gently and said firmly: "If he can't save Xiao Meng'er, then it's up to us!"
Ye Chen nodded slightly, raised his eyes to look at Yao Se, calmed down his emotions, and said: "Take another half rest."
i, leave for **!"
"Kill gods when you meet them, kill Buddhas when you meet them!" Fatty Xiao also raised his head and chuckled.
The morning sun rises slowly on the top of the old mountain.
Under the morning sun, the two figures seemed to overlap with each other, and a majestic momentum rose in the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.
From a distance, Chi Youruo looked at Erruo thoughtfully, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "What is the identity of the fifth generation? Who are you?"
...In the solemn and solemn palace of the Kingdom of Wei, there are thick auras one after another.
Just three
i, Countless powerful people from Wei State gathered together**.
The general situation above the Wei Kingdom is even more majestic, and there are no clouds in the blue void.
On top of the city tower that looks like a giant dragon, a high platform with a height of ten thousand feet is suspended, with thousands of steps extending down.
On the high platform, there is a dragon chair, and Emperor Wei is sitting on it, wearing an imperial robe and a crown on his head. Emperor Wei is like an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge exposed.
Hundreds of civil and military officials stood on the left and right in turn, followed by the powerful men of Wei who came after hearing the news.
Hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops stood around the high platform, and more than a million Wei soldiers stood on the steps. They were all filled with an extremely powerful aura.
General Pang Juan looked heroic in his military uniform. He was as straight as the spine of a sword. There was nothing fancy about him. He stood at the head of all civil and military officials, second only to Emperor Wei.
This time, the powerful men of Wei State gathered together, and the Emperor of Wei set up such a lineup for the sake of Ye Chen's three
i's appointment.
Emperor Wei raised his eyes and looked at the Lie hanging high in the sky.
i, said lightly: "Three
The date of i’s appointment will be in a few moments, so are you coming to join the meeting?”
Although strong
i was scorching hot, but Emperor Wei’s voice was bone-chilling, suppressing the three
Emperor Wei no longer suppressed i's murderous intent at this moment.
"It's coming!" Pang Juan said lightly without even raising his eyelids.
"If it comes, the ambush laid by the above generals will definitely make it difficult for that untouchable to fly." Emperor Wei said coldly, his eyes lowered in vain, and he scanned the locking martial arts rack on the tower. A famous martial god chose his clan, "If in the future
, kill these ants."
Following Emperor Wei's words, a few ice crystals suddenly appeared in the sky, fell on the city tower, and fell on the faces of many warrior gods.
The majestic momentum was like a thousand mountains, suppressing the hearts of millions of Martial Gods, almost suffocating them. Listening to his words, many Martial Gods and warriors were not afraid, and glared at the Wei Emperor and the civil and military officials above.
"How can ants shake the earth? I don't know!" All the civil and military officials sneered. When they met these angry eyes, they did not feel any restraint, but felt a sense of enjoyment.
"Huh!" Emperor Wei snorted coldly. His voice was like the roar of thousands of thunders, and the force rolling down the ground was like a waterfall, falling straight down. The angry Martial God Chosen clan felt like a huge mountain was coming towards their faces.
His face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Under the general trend, the whole place was terrifyingly silent, with only dull sounds echoing.
But at this moment, a baby's cry suddenly sounded, breaking the dead silence of the scene.
Beside the future, in the arms of a young woman, a baby cried, its dark eyes staring straight up into the sky.
"Hope!" Future's pretty face was pale and bloodless, and she was anxious, "Aunt Chen!"
The young woman's face also changed, as if she was dead. She gently held the baby with her extremely thin hands and rocked it gently, trying to comfort the baby, but unexpectedly the baby cried even harder.
In such a situation where the needle could be heard, the baby's cry was obviously extremely harsh. On the high platform, Emperor Wei frowned.
A forbidden soldier standing on the high platform immediately turned around and threw the spear in his hand, like a shooting star, straight into the tower below, pointing at a young woman holding a baby...