I Became The Father Of The Holy Son Villain

Mu Chen's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dry and hard ground was actually scalding hot, and accompanied by black gas, it turned into a surging swamp!

The swamp was like boiling water, and countless dead souls floated in it.

For a while, there was mourning everywhere, and the ground in the square was boiling!

Seeing this scene, Chu Li suddenly became enlightened.

He suddenly understood,

Why does Mu Chen say that he is "the reincarnation of the earth"!

Good guy!

This is really expensive!

The swamp was expanding, and it reached Ye Qingtian's feet in an instant.

His playful smile deepened.

The inexplicable suction came from under his feet, and he actually wanted to imprison him!

The Dao force in this square is polluted.

The spooky sprite grabbed his ankle and dragged him into the swamp abruptly.

Ye Ao was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Mu Chen was about to retreat, when he saw this scene stopped, his frowning brows gradually unfolded, and he said:

"I thought what kind of character this Hall Master Ye was. It turned out to be just a paper tiger 13. In the end, he was just a stepping stone under the feet of the ancient emperor. Let's die honestly!"

Ye Ao didn't care about the danger, he jumped up and rushed towards Ye Qingtian.

He's going to pull Dad out!

Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, a little stunned:

"It's really a father-son relationship, then I'll slaughter you along the way, haha..."

Before he finished speaking, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his face was full of astonishment.

Seeing Ye Qingtian with half of his body exposed, his smile disappeared, and his demeanor became indifferent:

"Using spooky tactics in front of me, are you still tender?"

Ye Qingtian's indifferent voice echoed in the square.

It seems to be careless.

Not to mention that he is the Supreme Demon.

Just cutting the Dao Jue is a top-level exercise that can cut through ten thousand Dao.

In other words, in his eyes, these ghosts are purely nourishment to help him consolidate his soul.

how do you say it?

It's called white!

next moment.

Ye Qingtian closed his eyes indifferently.

A kind of suction spreads from his whole body, like a peerless great devil, swallowing ghosts and ghosts.

The howling stopped abruptly.

The floating evil spirits fled wildly, but they couldn't escape.

Soon, a mournful and desperate voice came.

everything that is happening in front of you.

It's all scary!!

Ye Qingtian even felt that his top soul had grown a lot again.

Specter finally turned into ashes in a desperate cry.

When he stepped out of the swamp, he was still not stained with dust.

Looking at Mu Chen, who was already sluggish, he pulled up a wicked smile, which was very strange in the shrouded black mist:

"Your laugh just now was terrible."

boom!

Mu Chen felt that his thinking had become sluggish, his whole person was completely imprisoned, and he couldn't even move a finger.

A powerful coercion instantly pressed on him.

boom!

He grabbed the ground with his head, and the stone shattered.

Ye Qingtian looked at the person kneeling in front of him, and then looked at the swamp that was still surging under his feet, with a meaningful smile on his lips.

at this time.

There was a flash of black light in Mu Chen's eyes, and the whole person sank suddenly, like a swimming fish, swimming away in an instant.

After breaking free from Ye Qingtian's coercion and getting a chance to breathe, Mu Chen appeared on the ground far away, his eyes full of fear.

"Devouring the undead, the magic is so pure, isn't this guy the King of Hell?"

Even the great power of the devil can't swallow so many ghosts.

This man! Unfathomable!

Mu Chen's breathing gradually slowed down, his expression was solemn, and his heart sank again and again.

At this moment, there is no hope of escape.

Mu Chen took a deep breath, his voice hoarse:

"Palace Master Ye, there is a misunderstanding here. I am the emperor of the ancient Haotu Dynasty, not a demon. You are mistaken."

God's misunderstanding!

It is the hat that labor and capital give you!

Ye Qingtian Gu Jing Wulan's eyes were a little strange, and he glanced at Chu Li subconsciously.

Who knows, this forced expression is more disdainful than him, looking at Mu Chen with a look of rz, shouting:

"The ancient emperor of the vast land came to TM Netherland to seize the house, you are a fool when you think this sect master!?"

#x#:......

This TM can't explain it!

All right.

Judging from the appearance of these two people, it is necessary to kill themselves, and it is useless to justify.

Mu Chen's face turned cold, he still had a chance to survive, he would die if he accepted his fate.

His figure soared into the air, his long gown hunted, and the boundless golden energy spread out surrounded by black mist.

Just like the glow of the sky at the end of the night, it is eye-catching.

Seeing this step, Chu Li below sighed with the back of his hand behind his head:

"Tsk, don't say it, this day demon is really a bit like an emperor."

Ye Qingtian glanced at him, then looked at the figure in the sky, and said expressionlessly:

"You'll come or I'll come later."

That's right!

Ye Qingtian had seen Mu Chen's luck point.

Less than 700, the obvious qi has been exhausted.

At this time, Ye Qingtian attacked him, as long as he didn't kill him, he wouldn't have any luck backlash.

Hearing this, Chu Li was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled:

"It's good that Hall Master Ye comes, and Chu will not cause trouble, but don't worry, I'm definitely optimistic about him, he won't be able to run away."

joke!

One holy artifact, one holy art!

Do you have to do it yourself? That would be a huge loss.

Chu Li thought so, Ye Qingtian didn't care either.

It's like when you walk with your foot to kill an ant, do you take it seriously?

Obviously not.

In mid-air, Mu Chen's crossbow shot at the last 800.

The only remaining soul power began to condense away from Ye Qingtian.

The figure is getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a real body of the ancient emperor more than ten meters high!

The real body of the ancient emperor is composed of black mist, and twelve strings of imperial crowns can be seen faintly above his head.

A powerful imperial coercion descended, extremely terrifying!

Chu Li was stunned.

"Today, the demon is still pretending to be an emperor, how shameless!"

God TM's "pretend emperor"!

People are kings!

But will Ye Qingtian say it?

He will not!

The ancient emperor opened his eyes, and the dazzling golden light turned into a streamer.

The power of terror makes people feel terrified.

Mu Chen didn't dare to stay any longer, and galloped towards the barrier at almost the same moment, with unwilling resentment in his mouth:

"Today's feud, I, Mu Chen, wrote it down! One day, the two of you will be smashed into tens of thousands of pieces... ah?"

The last "ah".

It means madness!

Mu Chen's galloping footsteps stopped, and he raised his head in a daze.

Good guy!

I TM looked up and saw an ankle!?

Mu Chen raised his head hard and finally saw the whole picture.

I saw a giant with black aura standing in front of him.

Sitting on the giant seat, a big hand firmly grasped the neck of the ancient emperor! .