The rules of the land receded like cháo, and the Illusory Gate stood between the land.

Xiao Fatzi held the Proud World Sword, and slowly appeared, with a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth.

Compared with before, Xiao Fatzi looks more unpretentious, but it is this unpretentiousness that gives an inexplicable oppression.

"Congratulations, Brother Xiao!" met this gaze, Nameless and Phantom Ice Cloud and others bowed their hands in congratulations.

Not only did Ye Chen see that Xiao Fatzi had successfully condensed his Origin Body, but even the rest of the people could see it.

"It's the same fat man, why is it a strong martial arts person to enter the family, and my fat master is 1

I is an ant under the martial arts!"

"Enter, get angry!" The fat fish complained secretly, but his face was replaced with a look of great admiration, and he exaggerated: "The little fat brother is really a model for me to wait for the fat man, let me wait for the fat man to be embarrassed!"

For the bursts of congratulations around him, Xiao Fatzi returned the salute one by one, condensing the original body, but he did not have any ecstasy.

Chi You nodded secretly, the path of martial arts is endless, many martial artists have cultivated to the realm of martial arts and are complacent, and they are even more arrogant when they condense their original bodies, but they don't know that martial arts is the starting point of the avenue.

Walking towards Ye Chen with a sword, Xiao Fatzi first looked at the three elders in surprise, obviously, he also saw the strangeness of these three sword corpses.

"Compared to the past, the aura that permeates the Dao, the Hungry Ghost Dao and the Dead Dao is stronger, and it is more like entering!"

Pointing to the dark eyes of the three, Xiao Fatzi chuckled and said, "In the past, these three entered, there was a dead air in their eyes, but now there is a lot of aura." ”

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly, his sword fingers fell like lightning, the void in front of him shattered in vain, and a killing rule condensed into a sword, and went straight to the fat man.

The ghostly light flows, and its sword power swallows mountains and rivers.

Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect that Ye Chen would suddenly make a move.

On the other hand, Xiao Fatzi, Yi 1

I had a harmless expression, not strange, his right hand flipped, the proud sword was held in front of his chest, and the mirror rules suddenly condensed in the sword body, forming a crystal shield.

The crystal light flowed, and the killing giant sword fell on it, and a crisp sonorous sound suddenly sounded, and its killing giant sword rebounded impressively, turned around, and went straight to Ye Chen's vital point.

"Condense the body of the mirror source, and the control of the mirror rules is more superb. Ye Chen secretly praised, his eyes fell on the killing giant sword, the giant sword buzzed, collapsed, and turned into rules to merge into the ground.

"Although it's not as perverted as you, killing the existence of two origin bodies with one killing origin body, but in the same level, it is enough to sweep!" Xiao Fatzi said with a rare domineering attitude.

The soul has been inherited for three generations, although some memories of the three generations have been obtained, but this part of the memory is enough to make Xiao Fatzi far surpass his peers.

Ye Chen did not doubt Xiao Fatzi's words, and said: "You and I have both condensed the origin body, and presumably Brother Muchen is also soon." ”

Speaking of Mu Chen, a touch of nostalgia flashed in Xiao Fatzi's eyes, "Maybe he also condensed the body of the origin, but the power that makes the earth feel sad, if it is condensed the body of the origin, how terrible it will be." ”

After a pause, Xiao Fatzi continued: "You want to go to the Wei State?"

"Hmm!" There was nothing to hide, Ye Chen nodded, "There is a reason not to go, even if Wei Guo ** is the Longtan Tiger's Den, then you have to break through once." ”

"Then go!" Regarding Ye Chen's decision, Xiao Fatzi has never objected, even if he knows that he will go to Wei State**, he will die for a lifetime, and he will not even frown.

"It's just that I'm a little curious, because of the existence of the million Martial God Electors?" Xiao Fatzi God rarely got serious, looked at Ye Chen, and quipped: "I haven't seen you for a year, you have changed a little." ”

"What change?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

"I'm more accustomed to the identity of the five generations!" Xiao Fatzi said seriously.

"I'm the fifth generation, aren't I?" Ye Chen rubbed the mark on his eyebrows, looked at the end of the field from afar, and said in a low voice: "Wei Guo**, not only imprisoned millions of martial god electors, but also imprisoned the little girl in the future, but I promised to take her to see the most beautiful sunset in the world, how could I let her be hurt in the slightest." When confronting Emperor Wei, Ye Chen also sensed the breath of the future, knowing that the future was still fine, so Ye Chen stood here so calmly.

"This girl in the future?" Xiao Fatzi looked stunned, and then snickered: "Don't carry your sister-in-law behind your back, with your sister-in-law's son, you must know that you are messing with flowers and grass, maybe you will cut your thing with a sword." ”

"A woman is a terrible thing!" In the end, Xiao Fatzi had an unfathomable expression.

"Where do you want to go!" Ignoring Xiao Fatzi's quip, Ye Chen shook his head and said, "In the future, he is the future of the Martial God Election Clan!"

Speaking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but think of the millions of bones in the Qilin Ring, and the millions of prisoners would rather sacrifice their lives for the sake of the future, because the future has all the beliefs on it.

"Nizi!" Xiao Fatzi's eyes darkened in vain, and he said, "Is there any news of Xiao Meng'er?"

Ye Chen felt a faint pain in his heart, after the Great Qian's hell was freed, although Ye Chen was hunted down and killed all the way, he also tried to find the second generation, but he didn't find any trace.

With a firm look in his eyes, Ye Chen's hands clenched, "Now, I regret handing over Xiao Meng'er to him!"

He, naturally, refers to the second generation. Xiao Fatzi gently patted Ye Chen's shoulder, and said in a firm tone: "If he can't save Xiao Meng'er, then it's up to us to do it ourselves!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, raised his eyes to look at Xiao Sè, calmed down, and said, "Rest for a while."

I, let's go!"

"Kill the gods when you meet the gods, kill the Buddha when you meet the Buddha!" Xiao Fatzi 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 coincide with the ground, and a majestic trend rose in the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

In the distance, Chi Youruo looked at Erjin meaningfully, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "The identity of the fifth generation?

...... Wei State**, in the solemn palace, the vigorous atmosphere of Taoism is one after another.

Just three

i, countless strong people of Wei gathered **.

The general situation in the sky above Wei was even more majestic, and there were no clouds in the blue void.

On the tower of the city like a giant dragon, a large platform with a height of 10,000 feet is suspended, and 10,000 steps are extended down.

On the high platform, there is a dragon chair, on which Emperor Wei sits, wearing an imperial robe and a crown, Emperor Wei is like a sword out of the sheath, and the edge is exposed.

The civil and military officials stood on the left and right sides in turn, followed by the strong men of Wei who heard the news.

Hundreds of thousands of forbidden troops stood around the high platform, and more than 100,000 Wei soldiers stood on the steps, all of which were filled with an extremely powerful atmosphere.

General Pang Juan, dressed in a military uniform, is as straight as a sword's spine, without any fancies, standing at the head of the civil and military officials, second only to Emperor Wei.

This time, the powerhouses of the Wei Kingdom gathered, and Emperor Wei put down such a lineup for Ye Chen's three

I Covenant.

Emperor Wei raised his eyes and looked at the lie hanging high in the sky

i, said lightly: "Three."

i's covenant, in a few moments will be the agreed period, so will the membership come?"

Although fierce

I was scorching, but Emperor Wei's voice was cold and piercing, suppressing three

i's killing intent, Emperor Wei is no longer suppressing it at this moment.

"It's coming!" Pang Juan didn't lift his eyelids, and said lightly.

"If it comes, the ambush laid down by the above will make it difficult for the untouchables to fly. Emperor Wei said coldly, his eyes lowered in vain, and swept over the lock frame on the city tower, a famous martial god chose the clan, "If the future, slaughter these ants." ”

With Emperor Wei's words, a few ice crystals suddenly appeared in the sky above, falling on the city tower and on the faces of many martial god clans.

The majestic general trend is like a thousand mountains, suppressed in the hearts of millions of martial gods, almost suffocated, listening to his words, many martial gods and warriors are not afraid, and look at the Wei Emperor and the civil and military officials in the sky angrily.

"Ants can shake the ground, I don't know what to say!" the civil and military officials all sneered, meeting these angry eyes, they did not feel any restraint, but a feeling of enjoyment.

"Hmph!" Emperor Wei snorted coldly, his voice was like the roar of ten thousand thunders, and the general trend of spreading the ground was like a waterfall, falling straight down, and the Martial God Xuan clan who were angry only felt that a big mountain was coming, and each face was miserable and white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Under the general trend, the silence of the audience was terrible, and only dull voices echoed.

However, at this moment, a baby's cry suddenly sounded, breaking the dead silence of the scene.

Next to Future, in the arms of a young woman, a baby cried, and her dark eyes stared straight into the sky.

"Hope!" "Hope!" the future's pretty face turned pale and bloodless, and she was anxious, "Aunt Chen!"

The young woman's face also changed, like dead ashes, and her thin hands gently hugged the baby, shaking gently, trying to comfort the baby, but the baby cried even more.

In the occasion where the needle can be heard, the baby's cry is obviously extremely harsh, and on the high platform, Emperor Wei Jian frowned.

One of the forbidden soldiers standing on the high platform immediately turned around, and the spear in his hand was thrown out like a meteor, straight to the castle tower below, pointing to a young woman holding a baby......

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