The implementation was right in front of him, the ancient divine power made up for Ye Chen's foundational backwardness, and the profound prestige blessed by the foundation, just as the so-called rush, decayed again and again.

After all, it's not just that I just remember the true foundation, and I can't succeed at one time, and Xuanwei is in trouble.

"Xuanwei, you are done!"

Ye Chen descended strongly, and the surrounding golden light domains shattered before the powerful ancient divine power!

The shattering of the golden light domain was tantamount to announcing that Xuanwei's advantage was completely gone.

"Don't think about it!"

Xuanwei shouted angrily, the sword energy rushed into the sky, and the golden light penetrated.

With a swing of the long sword, he wanted to smash Ye Chen's gas mask.

"Dragon Fist and Hundred Dragons Break the Sky!"

Ye Chen held a gun in his right hand, and released the power of a hundred dragons with his left hand, instantly impacting Xuanwei.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Countless dragon energy attacks caused Xuanwei to fall into chaos.

"Ancient divine power overturns the rain and the clouds!"

At the same time, Ye Chen's ancient **** moved the world, and the thirty-three days of good fortune fist shot.

Under the double suppression, Xuanwei suddenly lost his offensive initiative.

"what!"

Even being bombarded by Ye Chen's Dragon Spear, Xuanwei couldn't resist and was hit.

"Ah?!" Xuanwei was recruited, and the other two princes showed horror. They are all vassals. Only Xuanwei is the main force. Now even he has failed. What are they?

Under such an emergency situation, the two of them backed up one after another, not daring to fight against Ye Chen's clone.

"Xuanwei, the trend is over, don't you surrender?"

Ye Chen stood high and said with a sneer.

"you!"

Xuanwei was furious. This was the biggest humiliation he had suffered, but the current situation was extremely unfavorable for him.

"You don't even fight?"

He looked at the two princes behind.

"this!"

The two didn't know how to speak, and in the end they could only say that they could not defeat the two avatars of Ye Chen.

As a result, Ye Chen's two major points returned, and his aura became stronger.

"Xuanwei, immediately donate the golden light shield, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!"

"What did you say?"

"Hahahaha, this is your only chance to survive, otherwise, you will be completely wiped out locally!"

Ye Chen's aura made Xuanwei even more imaginary. If that happens, what should he do? Is it life or golden shield?

The Golden Light Shield represents the glory and dignity of the Eighth Palace. Once Ye Chen obtains it, the Eighth Palace will lose face. This is unacceptable for the Palace, but he still has to survive.

"Go to hell!"

Xuanwei hurriedly attacked Ye Chen with hidden weapons.

"Keng, Keng, Keng!"

But all the hidden weapons were blocked by Ye Chen's **** and demon body, so Xuanwei was completely in danger.

"How is it possible for you?"

"Before the ancient gods, there was only surrender!"

Ye Chen roared, and the shadow of the ancient **** appeared behind him. Suddenly, an invisible aura strongly suppressed Xuanwei. This suppression gradually caused his spirit to collapse.

Above the stands, all the strong, feeling the powerful pressure of the shadow of the ancient **** Ye Chen, showed shocked expressions.

Even the monks of the king class frowned.

"Hahaha!"

The third king laughed and looked at the eighth king.

"The Eighth Palace, but so!"

"The third king, your use of outsiders to participate in the fight is itself an act of self-humiliation. Now dare to speak of us?"

"Yes, the third king, do it for yourself!"

The powerhouses of the Eighth Palace counterattacked one after another.

But these rhetoric are useless, because the fact is that Xuanwei has been suppressed, and there is no strength to fight back, and he is now on the verge of failure.

"Xuanwei, if you don't surrender, when will you wait?"

"If you want this prince to surrender, you are not qualified!"

"What an idiot, then die!"

Ye Chen was furious, slamming the dragon spear, the heavenly emperor sword, the profound sword, and the swimming dragon sword, and they unsheathed at the same time.

Suddenly, the four great soldiers, in line with the shadow of the ancient gods, were strong and unshakable.

"kill!"

The four great soldiers cooperated with Ye Chen at the same time.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The power of the three swords is in the world, and the dragon is shot to level the world!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

All the defenses in front of him were nothingness, the four great soldiers broke everything, and the power of Xuanwei instantly collapsed.

"Golden Light Shield!"

He could only rely on the Golden Light Shield to defend, but Ye Chen's attack was too strong, and he could not resist it at all.

"The Emperor of Heaven ordered the Heavenly Sword to collapse!"

Ye Chen thought of the imperial sword, and the heavenly sword shot.

"Boom!"

The majestic sword light, the might of collapse, swept the audience instantly, and the other two princes were shaken off by three hundred meters, but the golden shield in Xuanwei's hand unexpectedly dropped.

"Pluto Reacher!"

Ye Chen saw the right time, Pluto picked up the stars and grabbed the Golden Light Shield right away.

"what?!"

The Golden Light Shield was seized, and the Eighth King Hall Zhu Qiang suddenly stood up, showing shock.

The Xuanwei they were most optimistic about actually failed, such a complete failure.

The down payment of the Golden Shield will be collected into the Forge of Heaven and Earth, and exercised with ancient powers.

In front of him, Xuanwei knelt on one knee, and he was unable to get up, because of Ye Chen's super suppression, Xuanwei had lost his ability to resist.

"Ye Chen!"

But hatred rose sharply, and infinite murderous aura burst out.

"Xuanwei, are you still the prince of the Eighth Palace, come on!"

"There is no surrender in the Eighth Palace!"

"The face of the Eighth Palace, Xuanwei, you can't hold back!"

The powers of the Eighth Palace were constantly cheering Xuanwei on. This was a matter of face and principle.

"what!"

Xuanwei also knew what was on his body, no matter what the situation was, he couldn't retreat.

The powerful mind breaks through its own limits and inspires the Eighth Rule of Kings.

"Crack, click, click!"

Suddenly, four other arms grew from behind him, six-armed profound might, and descended.

"Coco, Ye Chen, now is the beginning!"

"Um?"

Ye Chen looked forward, the Xuanwei in front of him was completely different from before, and he seemed to have entered a new state. Under this state, Xuanwei's strength greatly increased and a qualitative change occurred.

Ye Chen didn't expect this situation.

He opened his eyes to observe and found that Xuanwei had entered a state of rampage, and only killing was in his eyes.

"kill!"

Xuanwei flew out, powerful!

"The ancient gods are added!"

Ye Chen was unwilling to show weakness, and the shadow of the ancient **** merged into himself.

"Keng!"

In the first impact, the forces of both sides ran away, the surrounding environment continued to tremble, and the spatial shock wave caused Zhu Qiang to fall into panic.

"Too strong!"

"How is this going?"

"The Xuanwei of the Eighth Palace, broke through his own limit and ran away, still can't beat Ye Chen?"

"It's incredible!"

How many strong people see such a scene, they are excited inside.

"Return my Golden Light Shield!"

"You have already lost, so persistent, there is only one death!"

"Hahaha, death? Losing in your hands is worse than death!"

"Okay, this emperor will help you out!"

Ye Chen raised the Dragon Spear high, and then, the Profound Sword, the Dragon Sword, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword all returned and merged onto the Dragon Spear to form a compound magic weapon.

"Stop the dragon with a blow, the wind is swift!"

With the highest body technique, the most destructive magical power, Ye Chen's figure disappeared instantly!