Chapter 2415: Fight for the Road
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boom! boom! boom!
The roar was full of nothingness, covered by the destroyed vision, covering the eyes of the world.
In the battle, you can see Emperor Dao falling, all of which were knocked down by Ye Chen and vanished in the starry sky, rebuilt in the starry sky, and killed Shangyue again.
Every time this scene is seen, the minds of the people collectively tremble once.
Ye Chen, a desolate ancient body, is still overbearing. He was beaten by sixty-four emperors, and the emperor was also beaten down. It is not that the emperor is not enough. He is Ye Chen and he is terrible.
That cricket has become a lunatic, burning the sacrifice at any cost, sacrificing the source of the Eucharist, the sacred ancient sacred body was blown once, and it was forcibly reshaped once. The brilliant sacred ancient blood was stained with emptiness, Little stars illuminate the years.
The movement of the world looked embarrassed, and it seemed that he saw a **** of war. He was fighting fiercely, and it was difficult for even sixty-four emperors to win him. One after another was blown up.
"The invincible Tao is also his belief in invincible." The emperors took a deep breath. He fought against the rule of Emperor Taoism, but against God, never yielded.
"The Tao is immortal, and the human body is immortal."
When the words fell, they saw nothingness, and another shadow fell.
This time, it was Ye Chen, the blood-stained sacred body, which constantly exploded during the fall and covered with countless blood. There are still human figures at all, and he may be buried at any time.
boom!
With a boom, he smashed on a dead ancient star, smashing a towering Dayue, smashing the crashing, flying debris, each stained with holy blood.
boom! boom! boom!
Sixty-four emperors arrived later, and the starry sky that they stepped on did not kill the ancient stars. They stood in the starry sky, taking the ancient star as the center, occupying 64 orientations.
At the same moment, the sixty-four emperors printed their seals together.
Immediately, they saw an enchantment that enveloped the ancient star, the enchantment of annihilation, and belonged to the emperor-dao level, and was jointly exerted by sixty-four emperors to refine Ye Chen.
boom! Rumble!
The stars are falling apart, and the star stones that have been blown up and destroyed are destroyed one by one into ash, or that the ancient stars, whether they are living beings or mountains and rivers, will be completely destroyed by the power of destruction. The smoke disappeared.
Among them, Zi also includes Ye Chen.
In this scene, the world ’s hearts are dazzling, if Ye Chen ca n’t rush out, he will be destroyed.
Such scenes, they had seen when Ye Chensheng was robbed, were besieged by 16 deities, and it was also these enchantments that were exhibited. In the past, Ye Chen was slain in the Tao, but I do n’t know if I can do it today. To, after all, this is sixty-four emperors.
Among the ancient stars, Ye Chen stood up with a puppet.
This star was disintegrated due to the power of destruction, and even stood still. The emperor's Taoism in the body was in chaos, preventing his sacred body from healing, and it was possible to swallow the Yuan God at any time.
But his eyes were calm, a battle of life and death, without fear.
Once again, he has become Tao. Incarnate Tao, whether it is the origin, the blood, the sacred possession, the sacred body, or the sacred blood, has been merged into the chaotic Tao. Condensed, bloodless, fleshless, formless.
boom!
At the moment when the ancient star collapsed, he burst out of the annihilation circle and plunged into the night's supper.
Seeing that, the sixty-four emperors all frowned at the same time. I don't know if it was the emotion of someone, or it was caused by God.
At the same instant, the sixty-four emperors withdrew the emperor's Tao Yinjue and attacked nothingness.
It can be seen that each emperor has turned into a ray of light, and like Ye Chen, has transformed into his own Tao, with all kinds of colors, and the dim starry sky is dyed gorgeous.
Soon, the roar reappeared, and no more human figures were seen, only sixty-five rays of light flew.
It was the conquest of the Eucharist and the Emperor, and it was also the struggle between the Tao and the Tao.
"Early incarnation, it wouldn't be as miserable as war." The little monkey emperor muttered.
"It's as simple as you think." Nandi Youyou said, "Incarnation is extremely dangerous. Any moment of retreat may be buried, and he will not do this unless he has to do so. Even if he wins Emperor Tao, there is also the possibility of burial. "
"The Tao is invisible, and an inattentive child is the soul."
"To put it plainly, that is a dead end." The yak took a hard breath.
The little ape emperor coughed, gnawed monkey hair, and looked at nothingness.
At this moment, the sixty-five Taos of Light are no longer simple. They have all turned into dragons. Nai's foreign minister, sixty-five Shenlongs, fight in circles, killing from the eastern starry sky to the northern star field. To the western star dome; from the western star dome to the southern star sky, the struggle between the Tao and the Tao overturned the universe and reversed the yin and yang.
It ’s really like the yak they said, this time incarnation of the Tao, Ye Chen is a bit difficult to control, the power of the Tao is too strong, there is a possibility of collapse at any time, once it exceeds that limit, all are the end of the soul, the real flies. , Completely dissipated.
At the moment, he is still supported by a belief: never give up.
It was this belief that caused his Tao to reunite in chaos. The golden-colored **** dragons bloomed the most dazzling brilliance, and each illusory dragon scale was stained with golden mansions.
His state of mind has transformed in the Tao again, and that is a process of Nirvana.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The majestic dragon groaning spread infinitely, and the expedition of Tao and Tao interweaves the sound of the avenue. Everyone who hears it trembles and falls into a wonderful mood.
In a few moments, I don't know how many people have found the opportunity to make a breakthrough.
Good fortune, that is good fortune, Ye Chen ’s heavenly calamity, the world ’s good fortune, the listener ’s avenue, the momentary epiphany, seeing the true meaning of the Tao, and can make a breakthrough.
And Ye Chen's Nirvana is approaching perfection.
Looking carefully, the sixty-four Dao-shaped dragons of the emperor gradually faded in the battle.
On the other hand, Ye Chen, his Tao-shaped dragon, is more and more bright, more accurately, he is swallowing the emperor's Tao of the sixty-four emperors.
"Win." The Emperor smiled.
"Win." Emperor Huang also smiled, turned silently, and swallowed the emperor's way. This scourge, no longer need to watch, Ye Chen will be able to nirvana, it is only a matter of time, this ending From beginning to end, it was all he expected.
The two Supreme Masters look good. The emperor's Tao is weak, the Ye Chen's Tao is strengthening. The one-person way surpasses the 64 emperor's Tao.
The world was also relieved a little. The tenth emperor of Dachu had passed through the most difficult moments. Even the sixty-four emperors could hardly stop his rise.
Somehow, the blast of the starry sky and the dragon's magnificence were gradually annihilating.
The broken starry sky, the invisible dragon, Ye Chen and the sixty-four statues, have all become human figures.
Compared with the flesh and blood of Ye Chen, the sixty-four emperors have become illusory. Like the Yuanshen, it flutters with the wind of the stars and stands in sixty-four positions of the starry sky. The law of standing and lingering the emperor's body disappeared.
And their stature is gradually becoming blurred.
The eyes of the emperor were engraved with relief, and they all smiled at Ye Chen with a hint of emperor's smile, but they did not know the future generations, and there was such a wicked Tianjiao, fighting forty-four emperors alone, breaking the sky.
Ye Chenxuan, Shengsheng stabilized his body, and paid a respectful respect to the sixty-four emperor. It had nothing to do with grudges. The emperor was a ancestor, and he was a descendant.
The emperor never said, but only smiled, smiled mildly and vicissitudes, accompanied by a trail of wind and dust, dissipated inch by inch, left to the world, just an ancient back.
