Emperor of Death

Chapter 2192 A Strong Enemy Blocking the Way ([-])

Different from the little fat man's excitement, Yechen stood inside the black stone with a solemn expression.

The upper god made a move, although the condensed big hand was broken by one's own side, but how could it be so simple?
Can I and the little fat man really escape the pursuit of the high god?

The black stone pierced the cloudless sky at extreme speed, and flew from one end of the sky to the other in just the blink of an eye.

The speed displayed by Xiu'er's Ruyi Qingqi is far beyond everyone's imagination.

But, even so, Yechen felt uneasy.

There are too many means of high gods, and Yechen has seen all kinds of magical means used by the saints of the human race.

"Huh!" A cold hum rang in Yechen's ears, Yechen looked back, but saw a huge water crane floating in the distant sky, looking from a distance, it looked like a small dot, But with Yechen's judgment, it is enough to calculate through space that this water crane is at least a hundred meters tall.

The water crane was completely black, its wings spread out, and water vapor appeared around it, as if it had naturally condensed into an ocean in the sky.

There is a tuft of long white hairs on the top of his head, and a pair of sharp eyes staring at Ye Chen from afar, originally belonged to the elegant water crane, but at this moment the eyes are sharper than the eagle, the piercing eyes are like flickering eyes. Empty sword light.

"Yechen, just being glanced at by this monster zombie, how can I feel my heart trembling." The little fat man gritted his teeth lightly.

"That's the instinctive feeling of danger in Shenlong's blood." Ye Chen said with a sullen face, "Your blood is telling you that this guy is enough to kill you."

"I have a strong physique!" The little fat man gritted his teeth. The divine blood tempering in front of him told him that in the same realm, having a body tempered by dragon blood is invincible, but now, it seems that he has reached the upper level. God, it's not suitable anymore.

"Divine beasts are not invincible!" Ye Chen said every word, "Higher gods, which one is not the arrogance of heaven, and which one is not famous in history. People who stand at the top of the Three Realms are no longer able to resist with the body of a dragon. Unless, you still have the power and realm of Shenlong itself."

"Then what to do!" The little fat man gritted his teeth.

"Run!" Yechen shouted in a low voice, lowering his head slightly, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, "If you dare to block the way and kill me, I will make him pay the price he deserves."

The black stone swept through the sky and continued to pierce the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Ruyi Qingqi did not disappoint Yechen in the end. The opponent's water crane was very fast. Relying on his own speed, he showed a speed that Yechen could not imagine, but Ruyi Qingqi was even faster than him So how much.

The role of heavy treasures is once again fully reflected in high-end battles.

Seeing the gradually increasing distance, the little fat man standing on the black stone finally let out a sigh of relief.

Just when the little fat man was a little relaxed, Ye Chen's cold voice sounded from below: "Give me [-] points of energy, it's not over yet."

"Huh?" The little fat man was puzzled.

At this moment, Shuihe spit out words, and made a sound that shocked the void: "Old Dushan ghost, do you want to watch the prey run away?"

Above Yechen's head, a grimace suddenly appeared, occupying the entire sky, like an old man, but his expression was half smile, half cry, very strange.

Then, this face opened its mouth and bit Ye Chen fiercely.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?" the little fat man shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Old Ghost Dushan, didn't you hear that just now?" Ye Chen clenched his teeth, and said with a sneer in a low voice, "Nandi, the Evocation Banner, shake it hard for me. Just face the ghost face in the sky, Xiu'er , heading straight in the direction of the grimace."

"Yes!"

Below, the two shouted.

"Yechen, you!" The little fat man's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Yechen didn't turn around, didn't run away directly, but let Xiu'er control Ruyi Qingqi and bump into the grimace?Is this... a suicide attempt?
Ye Chen yelled angrily at the little fat man: "Don't talk nonsense, cheer me up, when I want you to make a move, if you dare to neglect, I will throw you down."

"Eh!" The little fat man was speechless, looking at the grimace that bit him inexplicably.

"Shoot, supernatural power!" Ye Chen shouted suddenly, "Look at the grimace."

Hearing the words, the little fat man who was just getting ready raised the power in his hand again, the thick and thick gathered in his right fist, and with the power of qi and blood in his body surging like the sea, he swung his magical powers and slammed forward fiercely.

The khaki-colored air mass smashed open like a giant cannonball, becoming extremely large in the sky, and bombarded the grimace with the momentum of a star hitting it.

The vigor was submerged into the grimace, and the original ferocious strength was immediately reduced by three points under the little fat man's blow.

After this punch, the little fat man looked forward in surprise. He didn't expect such a terrifying grimace to have such an effect.

Immediately afterwards, infinite sword energy exploded.The sharp sword light soared into the sky, strangling towards the void.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the grimace was torn apart a bit.

Immediately afterwards, the Southern Emperor waved the soul-calling flag in Ruyi Qingqi, and strange and inexplicable power emerged in the void. The huge grimace in the void finally became unstable under the soul-calling flag, and suddenly dissipated, turning into a strong soul power rushing towards Evocation banner.

"Damn junior!" A crazy and angry roar sounded in the void below the right side of Yechen, and a ghost appeared out of thin air in the void. This is a normal human figure, but the expression on his face is the same as the big face exactly the same.

This is a ghostly old man, but the aura erupting from his body made the little fat man feel terrified. His right hand sticks out, as dry as a tree root, and the index finger of his right hand points at Ye Chen from a distance, roaring: "Boy, why don't you?" You can see through."

Yechen smiled coldly: "I understand ghosts better than you, ghosts, and your ghostly tricks are just child's play in front of me."

It's just a soul clone, and you want to deceive Yechen?If he would be deceived in this way, Yechen would have been in the hands of ghosts long ago.

Although the ghosts I met before are much weaker than this Dushan old ghost, they have many ghost skills, and Yechen has seen them many times.

It's just that Dushan old ghost's soul avatar is much more realistic than those low-level ghosts, and inexperienced people like the little fat man will be easily confused.

"Boy, I want you to die!" Old Ghost Dushan roared crazily. The soul clone just now occupied [-]% of his power. Just now, his strength disappeared inexplicably, which means that [-]% of his strength disappeared for no reason.

Thirty percent of the power, which needs tens of billions of years of hard work, is gone in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)