Chapter 2602: Big fish

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The scream of the God of Songshan, I do not know when to die.

The nagging was already on his knees, and a whole large piece of character was affixed to the battle platform, his body wriggling, blood spitting in his mouth, and blood on his body.

He had fainted. Before he was stunned, his face was persecuted. In this battle, he was defeated and confused, and there are many immortal methods that he will be able to perform in the future.

Ye Chen was quite conscious. He took the ancestral device of the God of Songshan and tucked in his storage bag. The gold urn cast by special **** iron is the essence of the device, and it has no price.

After doing this, he sent the God of Songshan off the stage.

The face of Songshan's palm teaching was extremely ugly, the Fengtian pagoda was broken, the **** son was maimed, and his destiny weapon was collected. This battle, how terrible he lost to Songshan.

"Pit you dig yourself, who can blame it." The demon king said cheerfully, without any false concealment, but also saw Song Shan's disappointment as early as possible.

I have to say that the Demon King spoke out the Quartet.

That's it! The small stones were sitting in peace, and they were looking for someone to do it. They also wanted to win Ye Chen's Tao Jing. This time, it was good. They got a good card to fight against abuse. It ’s so bad, it ’s more than just losing.

Songshan's wave of operations is a very good explanation of what it means to be a strong X.

Songshan Zhangjiao covered his chest. A bit of old blood has been brewing for a long time. I don't know if it should be spit out or swallowed. It is so embarrassing to try to seize the Tao.

"This little stone still has some strength."

"Really evil, the Fengtian Pagoda in Songshan can be broken."

"Those who believe in the Tao are extraordinary."

After watching Songshan's palm teaching, the world looked at the battle platform again, and no one dared to belittle others, fight at the same level, and defeat a god, such as his number, it must be repaired as crushing.

"But there is still battle."

Ye Chen looked at the Quartet with a smile, paying particular attention to the goddesses and goddesses of various factions. When he spoke, he deliberately took a sip of blood, which made the Quartet think that he had suffered minor injuries to show weakness. , And then hook the big fish.

Don't say, someone really went to the battle platform, the goddess of Songshan.

Seeing this goddess, the eyes of the Quartet all gathered to teach Songshan. Needless to say, he instructed him. The **** son could not change the goddess. One was the Huashan Taojing, the other was to find a place. The most important thing was that Ye Chen had already suffered. Severely injured, the combat power is not at its peak, while he is ill and killed, the opportunity is rare, and for the Tao classics, he has no shame.

Kunlun Zhenxian coughed and looked at Kunlun to teach.

Kunlun's palm taught the beard and had no intention to stop it. The Wuyue fighting method of this session is destined to be different from the previous one. If the younger generation wants to fight, they will fight them!

Here, Huashan real people and Huashan fairy have been mourning for the Goddess Songshan.

Outsiders do n’t know Ye Chen, they both understand it, they look like they are, but they are still at their peak. They are hooked on fishing. If they continue to fight like this, most of the other four factions will be beaten next to each other. The small stone in his house has this strength.

On the stage, the Goddess of Songshan stood on her own. She didn't want to come up, so she had to teach her parents. For Songshan's reputation and for the Son of God, she had to come to the stage.

Ye Chen wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth again, and looked strangely at the eyes of Goddess Songshan.

It should be said that this goddess is still very beautiful, and she has a pair of squinting beautiful eyes. Since coming to power, she has squinted at him, giving him a sense of contempt.

As a result, his eyelids rolled, and his eyes were squinting, looking at people sideways.

Seeing this, the Goddess Huashan couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling. The little stone was so amused.

Under the attention of the Quartet, Kunlun's palm teacher came out with another fairy awn, and sealed the Songshan goddess as a self-cultivation. Battle at the same level! Don't think about cheating.

"No plus head." Ye Chen sighed at the iron rod, wiping it with his sleeve.

"My dear son of the family, your way." Goddess Songshan laughed.

"The appetite is not small, what bet do you use."

"My destiny, plus Songshan exotic treasures." The Goddess Songshan whisked her hands, added a treasure box in her hand, sealed with a seal, and could smell the scent of herbs through the gap.

Ye Chen saw it, and a light flashed in his eyes, "Manduo grass."

It is not only him, but also the teachings of many great factions.

Including Kunlun's palm teaching and Huashan real people, their eyes flashed with astonishment. From what they could see in the treasure box, they were absolutely inseparable treasures and treasured the flowers of the fairy.

"This bet is a bit big."

"Song Shanzhang teaches fruit is a big courage. This kind of fairy grass is actually used as a bet."

"In his opinion, maybe face is more important."

The booing came one after another, and a lot of people taught Songshan, and gave a thumbs up secretly. This was Mu Zujin's effort to raise the bar with Huashan, and he did not hesitate to use Songshan different treasures to make colorful heads.

"These two things are enough." The Goddess Songshan whispered a smile, and she was really a squint, she was speaking to Ye Chen, but she looked away, but she was the Goddess Kunlun.

"It's enough." Ye Chen smiled. The mandala immortal grass was not ordinary immortal grass. It was the material for refining the soul. The heavens had long since disappeared and there was no substitute.

The Goddess Songshan said nothing, closed the treasure box, and closed her eyes slightly.

The next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes again, her squinting eyes no longer squinted, her eyes were overflowing with immortality, and the Tao was full of horror. There was an irresistible magic power that caused trouble.

Ye Chen was in a trance and was dragged into an inexplicable mood.

In other words, it is a kind of illusion. Goddess Songshan performed illusions on him, and the level is quite high. It is similar to the idea of ​​blooming flowers. Without looking at her eyes, she will recruit on the spot.

On the battle platform, Ye Chen looked dumbfounded, his eyes were hollow, his hands were weakly pulled down, and even the iron rod held in his hand fell out of his hand, like an emotionless puppet.

On the other hand, the Goddess of Songshan has turned into a fairy sword and stepped towards Ye Chen step by step. She is quite confident in her own illusion, and Ye Chen's mind has been dragged into the illusion.

In this scene, the world watching once again sat upright.

"You can't break the illusion, you will definitely lose." Taibai started.

The Goddess Huashan is frowning and frowning, knowing that the Songshan Goddess's illusion is terrible. Even if she falls into it, she also needs to escape from it. Without knowing the illusion, Ye Chen will fail miserably.

Compared with him, the real person in Huashan is still calm and calm. Mo Xiao looks at his small stones in Huashan. Such as the Taoist confession of the Lord's evildoing, is magic useful to him?

While speaking, the Goddess of Songshan has arrived, raising the lingering fairy sword.

At this moment, Songshan's palm teacher held his breath. As long as the sword fell, his merits were fulfilled. He could not only win back his natal device, Taoist classics, but also restore his face.

Unfortunately, wishes are beautiful, and reality is nonsense.

The Goddess of Songshan slashed without leave, but was avoided by Ye Chen. Yes, he was awake, or he was already awake. The so-called illusion was useless to him.

"You ....." Goddess Songshan was frightened, and hurried back.

Ye Chen is faster, with thousands of mysteries condensing with one finger, poking at his eyebrows, destroying the power with dying. Once he hits the other side, he will penetrate his Yuanshen Shenhai, which is a killing blow.

The Goddess Songshan didn't dare to stop, and later hesitated.

Ye Chen's finger was only three inches away from her eyebrow. Although she hadn't touched her, the finger-cutting murder had broken her eyebrow, and Yuan Shen's body was stinging. The whole person seemed to fall into nine Secluded, the whole body is cold and boneless, as if you have seen the beckoning of death.

Huh! Huh!

The two were as god-like, as fairy light, backed up and chased, across the vast battle platform, and maintained a posture all the way, the Goddess of Songshan did not dare to slack off, a momentary encounter, they will be spiked, want to live Can't stop, Ye Chen's finger is terrible.

Everyone in the world breathed their breath, for fear of missing a wonderful moment.

And Song Shan's palm teaching has already stood up, a fantasy that was caught off guard by surprise, but I do n’t know how Ye Chen broke, but he knew that Ye Chen ’s finger could hit his goddess.

In the spotlight, Goddess Songshan retreated to the edge of the platform.

Because of the Emperor Tao enchantment covering the battle platform, she has retired unless the enchantment is broken.

At the same moment, Ye Chen had arrived.

Of course, when his fingertips were only one inch away from the Goddess of Songshan, he stopped and only smiled, ringing in the ear of Goddess of Songshan, "Goddess, you lost."

After three or two breaths, the Goddess of Songshan just passed by Shener, her face was pale, her body was still cold, and she did lose. If it was not for Ye Chen's mercy, she would have lost her soul.

"Failed." The Goddess Songshan smiled bitterly, and after turning her hands, she handed over her own destiny, and also gave the mandala grass, and then turned and left the battle platform.

Song Shan palm taught to sit on a chair, but the old face, I do n’t know how to describe it, the **** son lost, lost the Fengtian pagoda and the natal device; he sent the goddess to the stage to find a place, and the defeat was even simpler, the baby did not win back, Actually lost two more treasures.

This session of Wuyue fighting, he Songshan faction, really defeated.

The world is still full, and too many people have yet to respond.

This battle was really weird. The Goddess Songshan only made one move, and the small stone also made only one move. The difference is that Ye Chen broke the opponent's illusion, but the Goddess Songshan did not avoid Ye Chen's finger. A battle, the victory and defeat were divided in just one move.

The sons and goddesses of the Songshan School are very embarrassing. They are all Tianjiao of the big school. They bear many emperor Taoism and can fight against Ye Chen, but they have time to use them.

"But there are still people to fight." Ye Chen's words sounded again, covered with the flesh of the goddess Huashan, smiling really like a flower, fluttering beautiful eyes, watching the gods and goddesses.

After that, I saw a person on the stage, Naishan God Son. The sound of a slam on the ground shook the whole platform and buzzed and shaken. This is a terrible God Son, imposing, bloody, and dazzling. Eyes, performed the terrible Tao Yun.

"Minecraft, bet your Tao Jing." Taishan God Son whispered.

"That's right." Ye Chen smiled, hey, and caught another big fish.

After that, I saw him spurting blood. There was no sign of blood spurting, and the pace of sting was steady. The ruddy complexion became extremely pale in an instant.

This time, he didn't pretend, something really happened.

Going to look inward at his **** body, there is an inexplicable power at work, mysterious and terrible, chaos in him, wanton rampant, tearing his origin to the fullest, annihilating his essence. Swallowed, the body of God was stained with blood.

"Heaven and man are in decline."

Huashan really stood up, and everyone who got up together, as well as Kunlun's palm teaching, looked at each other for a moment, and saw that the shape of Ye Chen was not injured.