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"Slut, what are you talking about?" The scolding outside the ghost city was all around, and a lot of old generals stared with beards and black faces.
Even the saints' ears are buzzing, let alone big ghosts and little ghosts, covering their heads one by one and shaking in place.
His throat came so abruptly that he was not prepared at all.
If they were not afraid of Ye Chen's strength, the Quartet would have jumped in early. For this number, they must clean up and fight to death.
For the scolding of the Quartet, Ye Chen should fart, hold on to the sword and continue to dance, and, wherever there are more people, go wherever they go.
The faces of the Quartet were as dark as coke, and the goods were deliberate. The noise in the middle of the night filled the heart with sincerity.
However, they are still very curious about the figure of Naha. This magical power is enough to pull the wind, and the group fight is the most practical.
Ye Chen stopped chaos and shook his head, the thief was angry.
Moreover, he was very satisfied with his previous voice.
The blessing of the domineering body is very fierce. If it is reintegrated into the Yuanshen attack, he will be sure that there will be a piece of people falling to the ground.
He left instead of going back to the ghost town, but heading straight into the distance.
Through the gloomy sky, he could still see the figure of Naha. He was 100 feet tall, golden and dazzling.
The body is too large and the body is too heavy, such as mountains, and every time the soles of the feet fall, they will tremble on the ground.
He was far enough away from the ghost town, and while walking, he realized the essence of the overlord body, the power of the Eucharist, and the mystery.
During the enlightenment, he had stepped into the mountains.
Then, they heard a booming sound, and they kept hearing.
Looking away, the figure of the domineering was soaring, the soles of the feet were too heavy, and the hills were crumbled by the tramples.
Deep into the mountains, he stopped slowly and closed his eyes gently.
Along the way, he really appreciates the power of the overbearing figure. If he encounters group battles, he can sweep thousands of troops with one blow.
Of course, his eyebrows frowned slightly, this was not the hegemony he wanted.
He hates the feeling of hiding in his body, and prefers the blood of the fist instead of the imaginary domineering.
He is a powerful figure, and he does not deny it.
However, while powerful, it also has fatal drawbacks.
Being in a domineering figure severely restricted his speed, and his strength was exchanged at this speed.
Increasing strength but weakening speed is a disadvantage.
Imagine fighting against people. If you can't keep up with the enemy's speed, you can't beat the attack unless you can use it.
He is not questioning the divine possession of Emperor Huang, but this talent is supernatural. There are indeed problems. The power and speed are seriously out of balance.
He didn't know the ancestors of the Eucharist in the past, but he had noticed this disadvantage and found a countermeasure to overcome it.
Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged, Baoxiang solemn.
He was secretly evolving, seeking ways to overcome the disadvantages.
Speed and force are equal. This is the most basic thing. Chu Xuan'er's words that year will never be forgotten and will be used throughout his life.
This sitting was three days, and never moved during the three days.
It was not until the fourth day that the huge domineering trembled.
Then, the one that is one hundred feet large is shrinking by an inch, and it is being compressed by an inch.
From a hundred feet, it was reduced to ninety feet, then eighty feet, seventy feet, sixty feet, fifty feet, and forty feet.
This process was very slow and took nine full days.
On the tenth day, the figure of the hegemon who had been a hundred feet earlier had been reduced to the size of a normal person, as big as Ye Chen.
If you look closely, it covers Ye Chen's surface, like an unreal armor, haunting thunder, very unstable.
Ye Chen looked dignified, and even said that he was mad, with a light heart in his heart. He pressed the body figure into the body.
A tragic scene emerged, his sacred body was cracked, sacred blood was sprayed in the gap, and the sacred bone was also broken.
At this moment, he was bleeding like a blood man.
The figure of the tyrant was too strong. He was a foreign minister, but he was pressed into his body. The flesh and blood couldn't bear the powerful force.
"Stand up, break for me, give me Nirvana."
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, his blue forehead was exposed, his heart was roaring and roaring, his face was crazy.
If any ancestor of the Eucharist is here, he must think he is crazy.
He was crazy, and the Holy Eucharist has done just that.
Rongba body figure into the body, if not good, the sacred body will be exploded. This is a crazy behavior, but also gambling.
But he was crazy, and he did crazy things all the way.
After all, he failed to withstand that overbearing power.
His body burst, the blood bones sticking to the blood bones, exploding into a blood mist, the **** picture was shocking.
A good person is so smashed into blood.
The surrounding gravel, gravel, rock walls, flowers, trees, and trees were all splashed with his holy blood, and every drop was dazzling.
Deep mountain, because of his burst, fell into death-like tranquility.
The yin wind began to rag, and the lone spirits and ghosts crawled out, seemingly smelling blood, terrible.
However, before they approached Ye Chen's blood, they were crushed into ashes by an inexplicable force and kept mourning.
A strange scene appeared, but seeing Ye Chen's splashing blood, every drop was flowing, approaching each other, blending with each other.
Soon after, drops of golden blood gathered together.
That piece of holy blood was squirming, slowly gathering flesh and blood, condensing the holy bone, and after that, it was all internal organs.
Ye Chen, who burst, was resurrected, and once again cast the holy body.
He still crossed his knees, like an old monk sitting in meditation, not open eyes.
His expression was calm as water, with long strands of black hair, which fluttered in the cloudy wind, dyed with golden strands of golden light.
"Domineering, open." Soon, he sniffed softly.
At that moment, his sacrifice shuddered, and his body was torn by lightning.
Looking at his brows again, there are nine more lines above the exclusive **** pattern of the Eucharist, all of which are golden.
There are also terrible pictures in his body, with extremities and bones, five internal organs and six strange veins, and eight veins, all with rune depictions.
Every drop of his holy blood is devouring mysterious power.
His long hair, in the floating, turned into gold.
Behind him, visions appeared, intertwined.
A mysterious and ancient power, centered on him, spread infinitely to the four sides, and the mountain collapsed.
At this point, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He succeeded and successfully incorporated the figure of the hegemon into the body. The so-called disadvantages also existed in Nirvana and disappeared.
"His domineering status is infinitely close to the blood succession limit. Your junior is indeed stronger than Ru." On the top of the world, the Emperor smiled, and there was comfort in Emperor's eyes.
"I said that he would be the most amazing barbaric holy body." Di Huang smiled and was touched by Ye Chenzhi's stunning.
Even he didn't dare to try to integrate the figure of the hegemon.
It is true that Nirvana is transformed after being put to death.
Ye Chen's incomparable thoroughness, and it is precisely with this consciousness, that he did what none of the Saint Eucharist did.
He created a new deity, and overcome the shortcomings of domineering.
Infinitely close to the blood following limit, how domineering it is, how many times stronger than that figure of Naha.
PS: This book is called "Extreme Emperor" in Migu, and is called "Immortal Emperor" in other places.
