Mad Martial War Emperor

The reincarnation vortex can take away everything from the soul, including memory, vitality and divide force. The mysterious wind blows is terrifying than the deboning knife.

Ye Qinghan kept moving, sometimes volleying, sometimes diving downwards, climbing over the mountains and mountains, walking through the vast plains for several million li, and gradually, sweat appeared in the forehead, flowing along the hair, and his eyes were exhausted.

The current cultivation base is still too weak, which is equivalent to Supreme God or Realm Master’s weak to withstand a single blow.

“This ghost place has no sense of Spiritual Qi.”

Divine Bird was irritated within the body, ran over his shoulder to look, and kept shaking his head.

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Ye Qinghan exhales one mouthful of impure air, wipe the sweat from the forehead, and look at the endless hell, it is estimated that even if the giant god really comes in, he will despair.

“This bastard is so deep in hiding.” Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly, and only shook his head to complain, and continued to search.

I do n’t know how long I searched, nor how far I ran. According to Ye Qinghan ’s mental calculations, it is estimated that I have found it for almost a month, almost turning over the chaotic hell, and finally found a faint barrenness in a canyon. Energy rays of light, fatly discernible, the energy fluctuation range is not more than 3 miles, so Divine Bird has only discovered it until now.

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When Divine Bird found it, it turned into a flash of lightning, Ye Qinghan’s eyes flashed, and he rushed forward.

The energy fluctuations covered the entire canyon. With the canyon as the boundary, the inner cover was rigorous and solid, and stepped into the canyon. It was found that there were thousands of “corpses” lying in the canyon, 1000 horizontal and 7 vertical, looking like a dead person, but this How could there be such a flesh and blood body in Hell’s reincarnation?

Ye Qinghan watched the wave of energy covering the entire canyon, reached out to touch, the baleful qi and radon gas outside were all blocked, and the fleshhy body was also hindered.

Hua!

Ye Qinghan mobilized a little bit of arrogance into the Formation, and the Formation burst apart, and the rays of light passed away.

Ye Qinghan stepped into the center of the canyon and found that these giant gods were actually pulled into the dreamland by Huang Peng using the Great Desolate World’s dreaming technique, but the dreamland is still, so all the souls and fleshhy bodies are still perfectly preserved. Just as time has not changed and space has been moved, it will not affect their vitality.

Ye Qinghan is interested in these Chaos Realm powerhouses, starts to master all around, finds the position of Huang Peng, wakes him up, and can wake up this group of people.

Suddenly, Ye Qinghan’s eyes stared at a young man lying in the crowd, looking only 30 years old, vigorous, majestic, black hair like ink, not angry, with quite an imperial atmosphere, thin lips, The bronze complexion, the wild tabard, is domineering and wild, full of manliness.

Looking at the man in front of him, Ye Qinghan’s heart almost stopped beating at that instant. When he saw Huang Peng, Ye Qinghan truly merged with the Lord of the Huang, and merged into one with each other, showing the majesty of the Realm Master.

“Desolate! I ask you to return in the name of brother! Great Desolate World needs your help!”

Ye Qinghan’s deep voice echoed endlessly in the gorge, as if the river was billowing, the stormy waves patted the shore and rolled up 1000 piles of sand and dust.

Hua!

There was a slight tremor in Huang Peng’s sleepy face, and the corners of his eyes moved and suddenly opened. The pure desert force recovered, just like Supreme’s Paragon awakened.

“Crouch, very powerful!”

Divine Bird’s wings spread out, and it flew upside down and ran to Ye Qinghan’s shoulder.

Hua!

Huang Peng opened his deep eyes, slowly stood up, looked at Ye Qinghan, his eyes were full of surprises.

“Boss, you are finally back! I seem to be waiting for you countless years.” Huang Peng’s thick voice is full of magnetism, very pleasant, this kind of uncle sound and uncle-like vicissitudes and melancholy is a girl killer, almost not inferior to Ye Qinghan How many.

“Well, converge on your divine force. From today until I have not repaired my strength, 10000 can not use the Divine Law in the Great Desolation Road.” Ye Qinghan nodded, stretched out his shoulders, which is a kind of needless words. Recognition.

“Yes! Boss.” Huang Peng’s strength is indeed a lot higher than that of Ye Qinghan, but at the moment, he is full of joy, as if there is Ye Qinghan, and the sky is falling, and he feels a sense of security. This may be the belief. Fascinating, security-conscious people, men and women, as long as they are familiar, will have an inexplicable trust.

“Wake them up, we leave the reincarnation, and go back to Chaos Realm to discuss it from a long-term perspective.” Although Ye Qinghan was excited at the bottom of his heart, he was not good at sensational, but said very blandly.

“Good grin, boss.” Huang Peng waved his hand, performed the soul-returning technique, and pulled everyone out of the dream.

Everyone was confused, looking at the temperament emanating from Ye Qinghan, they seemed to have a similar acquaintance, but the cultivation base was less than Supreme God, which made them very confused.

“How many Supreme Gods are left in each place?” Ye Qinghan solemnly asked.

“Thirty-three are left, and the rest have fallen.” Huang Peng blandly replied, not at all how sorry, after all, there were a lot of Supreme Gods under his hand at the Great Desolate World, those talents were his brother These Supreme God, he was not familiar with it.

Ye Qinghan sighed slightly. Even if more than 20 Supreme Gods appeared in this Tiny World, it was too fragile to sacrifice almost half of it in a battle.

“Come on, leave here first,” Ye Qinghan said wryly.

The remaining ten Supreme Gods looked at Huang Peng’s respect for Ye Qinghan, coupled with Ye Qinghan’s temperament, it seemed to remind him of that year, and also guessed that Ye Qinghan was the reincarnation of the Lord of the Wild, but did not say much , Just followed silently.

Huang Peng proposed to leave with everyone, but Ye Qinghan nodded and saw him waving his hands. The divine force shrouded nearly 2 1000 masters and moved directly, and shuttled in reincarnation. Even vortex could not shake his power.

This is the power of the Realm Master in the legend. Although he is still far from the Realm Master, it is conceivable how weak Supreme God is in the face of the Realm Master. Fortunately, there are only 8 Realm Masters in Nine Realms. No more than 20 people.

shua ~ shua ~ shua ~!

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A group of people flashed under the leadership of Huang Peng, and the time was 1000 miles, which was many times faster than when Ye Qinghan came.

Two days later, Huang Peng took Ye Qinghan and the others directly across the Yellow Springs and rushed out of hell.

At this moment, the great beast is still waiting silently, watching Ye Qinghan appear again and then playing like a coquettish coquettish, where there is so bloody and overbearing.

“Let’s go back.” Ye Qinghan took the lead and rushed towards the barren mountains.

The crowd rushed to the past, and Huang Peng always accompanied Ye Qinghan, and never exceeded half a point. Although Ye Qinghan was a brother, in deep in one’s heart, Huang Peng always regarded Ye Qinghan as the monarch.

The crowd rushed all the way to the exit of Abyss World, and saw the dragon growling like crazy, rushing towards Ye Qinghan and the others, eyes staring at Ye Qinghan’s back, the anger was almost solid.