Chapter 1722: Red flame gold

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The battle raged, the buzzing sound rang through the sky, and the bright light added a touch of glory to the dim sky.

Tianhe Ming is worthy of being the first Ming general under the throne of Chujiang. It is not a general quasi-sacred king.

His existence does not mean that Feilongming can compare those. He is really strong and has the capital to look at the Quartet.

However, it was the Eucharist that confronted him.

He is not a general quasi-sacred king, nor is Ye Chen a general quasi-sacred king. Below the level of the sacred king, few people are his opponents.

The two men fought, the scenes were very vast, a ray of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, and the sky and the earth had become chaotic.

"It's no wonder that the six saints can't take him down, the Eucharist actually has the fighting power against the quasi-Saint King Hard Steel."

"I don't know if Feilongming will know if he will vomit blood."

"When I think about it, my husband wants to laugh, and he hasn't necessarily done Ye Chen at the peak, but he has fallen to the same level with others."

"Can come forward to help." The spectator Ming secretly secretly sounded.

"Let's take a look first. It's not too late to take a shot."

"Ming will be hanging?" Ye Chen whispered in the argument, and his voice was like the thunder of eternity, and the sky shattered.

The nagging had deceived himself in front of Tianhe Ming, and the magic skills were one after the other, one more fierce than the other.

Tianhe Ming will retreat all the way, the dried blood and bones fly across.

Being bullied by the Eucharist, he didn't even have a chance to shoot. Whenever he wanted to use his magic power, he was interrupted by Ye Chen.

It was okay to have two punches on his body, but he was so aggrieved that he had internal injuries, and a burst of blood burst out.

Tianhe Ming was fierce, resisting Ye Chen's fist, and then ascended to the sky, healed the broken **** body with mystery.

Finally he was out of breath, he also let go of the big move, one after another, the smashing of the volley.

How could Ye Chen persuade him, all the way up to the sky, how many secret tricks Tianhe Ming will play, he returned as much as he did.

The fighting scenes are a bit scary and the movements are louder.

Tianhe Ming will set up the sky, or palm prints, or fist shadows, or sword awns, covering the sky, regardless of cost.

Ye Chenchu below is also a palm print, a boxing shadow, and a sword awn, which hit against the sky, and the gold blood was surging.

The spectators froze. Are these two beasts? Using mystery to attack Hong, every magical power displayed is very expensive.

It is also due to them that if they were to be the general quasi-sacred and quasi-sacred kings, how could they dare to fight like this? The mana would have been exhausted.

"Look, the Eucharist is up." I wondered which one, and was surprised, attracting the eyes of all sides.

Looking at the sky from afar, Ye Chen rushed all the way, rushing all the way, against the mystery of the sky, stiffly hit the top of the sky.

He went up, and after a short while, Tianhe Ming came down, like a meteorite, falling into the sky, and smashing the earth.

"You deserve to be damned." Tianhe Ming suddenly stood up, his anger was soaring, the first holy general under the throne of Chujiang, the quasi-sacred king Xiuwei, was so miserably beaten by a quasi-holy.

Strange and shameful, he is high above him, how can he accept it.

His form changed, and instantly became a giant beast.

Wow! Everyone below looked up and swallowed hard.

Tianhe Ming will be too big, so towering.

Its giant eyes are like wine jars, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, with hairs upright, like black war spears, and thunder and lightning lingering on them.

A flood of wild air filled the heavens and the earth, every strand was heavy, the emptiness of the ground exploded, and the ground on which it stepped apart.

"What is this!" The spectator showed fear.

"Red flame golden scorpion beast." The elder Ming will tell the secret.

"Oh my God! Actually ... it is the legendary Red Flame Golden Golem."

Too many people are astonished, as if they knew the horror of the Chiyan Golden Beast, and the soul was trembling, which was the suppression from the bloodline.

Too many people were shocked, but they didn't know that the main body of Tianhe Ming was actually the Chiyan Golden Beast, which was too surprising.

"It can force Tianhe to manifest itself. The Eucharist is enough to be proud."

The warriors who watched the battle all laughed, and were very scared of the main body of the Tianhe warlord. Knowing its terribleness was absolutely scary.

These beasts, he heard a little, the age of its existence, has been infinitely close to the flood, the blood is not ordinary strong.

Tianhe Ming shouted, and Zhenzhen collapsed for a long time.

The huge body jumped into the sky and crashed into Ye Chen.

His eyes, spraying thunder, were aimed at the attack of Yuan Shen, trying to kill Ye Chen's true body, and his mouth, spitting flames, rushed to Ye Chen's physical body, and wanted to burn Ye Chen's body.

"Do you really think I'm sloppy?" Ye Chen snorted violently, crossing the sky, avoiding the thunder and stepping through the flames.

Then, he condensed an unreal big hand, covered it with one palm, and shot it firmly on the head of Tianhe Ming.

Suddenly, Tianhe Ming cracked his head and overflowed his brain.

Ye Chen's hand bones were also broken, his teeth were grinning, the magical Tianhe Mingjiang, the physical thief was overbearing, and was on par with the Holy Body. This blow was regrettable, but both defeated.

For a moment, Tianhe Ming rushed and opened his mouth.

Ye Chen was late, but it was too late and was swallowed by Tianhe Ming.

Oh no, before they swallowed, they got stuck in Tianhe Ming's mouth, their hands were holding each other's teeth, they were dead skins, and they didn't go in. If there was a seed, they swallowed Lao Tzu.

The two sides were deadlocked there, Ye Chen couldn't get out, Tianhe Ming could not swallow it, and everyone was sweating.

"Interesting." The first nether general under the runner throne smiled, raised his hand slightly, and popped a ray of gloom.

His faintness was not directed at Tianhe Mingjiang, but at Ye Chen, the act of falling down the hole.

Ye Chen had no time to take care of him. He suffered a note, his back burst, holy blood splattered, and Chan Chan's bones exposed.

In a moment of slackness, Tianhe Ming won the momentum with a vortex in his mouth, and swallowed Ye Chen into his belly.

"Well, it's time to take a break." The opera groaned.

"The stomach of the Chiyan Golden Beast has its own innate nature. Once swallowed, it will be turned into a pinch of ashes."

"Poor Eucharist, losing eight Ming Generals in a row, but still planted in the hands of Tianhe Ming General, it really makes people sigh."

"What is this." While the spectator was sorry, a loud cursing came from Tianhe Ming's belly.

This sounded, shocked the Quartet, "Not dead yet?"

When the words were off, they heard a wailing in Tianhe Ming, rolled up in the sky, blood red eyes, painful look.

Why is this so? It's not because of Ye Chen, the nagging people are very dishonest, and the ups and downs are jumping up and down.

Imagine that such a **** is lying in the stomach to make a mess, and can only blame it if it feels good, and can also bow a bowel.

The last regret is Tianhe Mingjiang, it is really hard to say.

He was a domineering side leaker. Although he swallowed Ye Chen, he couldn't hold Ye Chen. He had dug a pit for himself, and buried himself.

With a scream, Tianhe Ming will be punched out of a blood hole in the lower abdomen with blood spurting, just like a blood column.

Ye Chen came out, the blood was hula, the blood of Tianhe Mingjiang was contaminated, and he had nothing.

This goods disillusioned the giant hand and grabbed the leg of Tianhe Mingjiang.

Then, Tianhe Mingjiang, a huge mountain, was thrown up stiffly, and then hit the ground fiercely.

This smashing was uncomfortable. Tianheming moved the five internal organs and six internal organs off the ground. The spitting blood was carrying visceral fragments, his head was buzzing, and he was about to burst.

But this is not over yet, Ye Chen is still throwing, gold qi and blood are rising, burning like fire, energy and force go together, and the second time he throws up Tianhe Mingjiang and hits the ground severely.

Later, the picture was a bit thrilling, such as the huge Tianhe Mingjiang, who was thrown on the ground again and again.

Every time he fell, the ground was turbulent, and every time he fell, the spectator's small heart followed the tremor.

Such a beastly style of play, Mo said to be thrown, just watching his mother's pain, if they replaced them, it would have been a long time ago.

The rumbling and screaming were unknown when.

Tianhe Ming was on his knees, and was thrown back into a human form, fainted on the ground, **** and bloody, and the human form was gone.

Ye Chen stepped forward, and consciously received his storage bag.

Then he looked towards the first general under the runner throne.

Previously, he and Tianhe Ming were deadlocked, that is, the puppet attacked him with a ray of faintness, and almost pierced him.

"Sneak attack, don't cry you today, Lao Tzu will not be named Ye."

Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely, and his eyes were cold and radiant.

"Depending on you?" Zhuan Mingming sneered, "After fighting eight Ming generals, Ye Chen, how much combat power do you think you have left."

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