Chapter 2795: Extreme Tu (2)
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boom! boom! boom!
The avenue was too trembling, and the clouds rolled and the lightning flashed.
One great emperor, one holy body, one east and one west, launched a confrontation with immortality.
The Great Emperor trembled, and Emperor Dao attacked and destroyed the world.
The holy body covers eight wastelands, and Chaos Taoism is unparalleled.
Each time the two of them collided, a dark halo spread out, the space burst, and each boom was stunned from the ground. The death knell from the prison trembled the avenue and chaosed the sky.
The vast avenue is too high, and it is twilighted by the vision of silence. The stars collapse, the sun bursts, and even the holy blood and emperor blood that fall from the sky are filled with the glory of the last days.
Below, Daozu has wiped his sleeves and sacrificed a layer of enchantment.
No wonder, Ye Chen was too fierce in fighting the Red Night Demon Emperor, and the movement was too great. A ray of aftermath could collapse the sky. If it fell on a person, it would be crushed into fly ash.
"It's really the emperor's attack!" The dragon king swallowed saliva, determined that if he was too high on the avenue, he would have been crushed to death 800 times by Yu Wei, and one emperor and one Eucharist were too strong.
"Always feel that there are two emperors." Kunlun murmured, his expression sullen, Ye Chenzhi's glory was not weak at all. Although he was not an emperor, he had the supreme power of the emperor.
"He may have killed Emperor."
"The ninefold Eucharist, who has opened the blood following limit, is really overbearing!"
"A scene of history must be imprinted."
The world is looking up, the soul is shuddering, too many people are pale, shocked by the picture of the imperialist crusade, and trembling with the ruined vision, and more people are holding memories Spar, this legend, will become an immortal myth.
kill! kill!
The roar of the emperor was a little more crazy, and the magic of the immortal confronted him. This great emperor, who was nine days old, couldn't hold back a ninth heavenly Eucharist, which was a shame and shame.
At the moment of hesitation, an ancient magic pattern was carved on his brows.
At that moment, his extreme Taoist prestige climbed instantly, and the magical sea of Imperial Taos rolled over a stormy sea, like a layer of black curtain covering the sky, covering the entire avenue to heaven, and a ray of Emperor Taoism once again created destruction and intertwined. The light of doom shines through the blood and corpses, the emperor's way of going against the sky, and under his feet, the blood bones of life are also covered.
His attack was terrible, and there was a faint tendency to suppress Ye Chen.
war!
Ye Chen's eyes were as bright as a torch, thunder raging, flames blasting, and the whole body was fascinated with golden divine glory, sweeping the sky, with no soldiers or weapons in his hands, only a pair of golden fists.
boom! boom! boom!
It was a terrible picture, a Nine-day Celestial Eucharist, and He was staring at the imperial Tao's attack, hitting it hard, and attacking and blasting all the way, it was really a fist breaking all the ways.
"I don't believe it."
The Red Night Devil roared, all the ancient immortals were trembling, a pair of emperor eyes that should be deep and incomparable, scarlet blood dripping, his emperor Taoxian method, emperor power, which is not the destruction of the world, the cover-up and killing, He couldn't stop a small holy body. All his attacks were just a ridiculous display. The majesty of the emperor was gone.
"I'll call you then."
Ye Chen's hissing smashed, surpassing the roar of the emperor, stubbornly resisting the palm of the emperor, killing him with a strong punch, knocking over the red night demon emperor, the imperial body of the red night, was almost blown by his punch The emperor was repulsed, and every time he stepped back, he stepped down and banged.
Once again, Ye Chen bullied himself and opened all the prohibitions that could be opened. He blessed the fighting force with one blow and one blow after another. Before the end of the blood succession limit, the emperor was slaughtered. He lives the same, can he go out alive and fight here.
what.....!
The supreme emperor hissed again, unable to stop Ye Chen's attack, had no power to fight back, was bullied by the body, and was standing still, and the emperor's bones that were falling apart were bursting in the sky.
lb!哐 Dang! boom! Huh!
The fierce battle on this side, the fierce battle on the other side.
It was the chaos tripod and the emperor's bell, the collisions over and over again, wiping out sparkling sparks, metal snoring, ringing the avenue too heaven, it is also shocking.
It can be seen that Chaos Ding has the absolute upper hand.
Ye Chenzhan ’s madness, it ’s also crazy, Dingshen has many cracks, but still hits his life, hits the emperor's clock, all defeated, the master has the blood succession limit, and the natal device also benefits. That is Ye Chen's powerful The capital is also the rich heritage of Chaoding.
"Rush!"
"I'm invincible."
"Run, where do you run."
Chaos Ding's voice is still so loud that it has lived up to expectations. It is full of snoring, flying all the way, cursing all the way, crashing all the way, really a desperate posture of Saburo, where is the battle, clearly looking for the respected pole Emperor Tao, where all belong together!
Go to see the Emperor's Bell, there is a crack in the bell body, the owner is embarrassed, it is not much better.
Perhaps this is the most embarrassing game it has ever played since breeding its wisdom. The mighty emperor was beaten by a small tripod and flew all the way, standing still.
The more it falls, the more chaotic the tripod becomes.
This battle is not only the life and death of the master, but also its life and death, whether it can transform against the sky, and if it defeats an emperor, it will be a nirvana against the sky.
The eyes of the world have straightened.
Ye Chen was fierce enough to fight against a great emperor. His instinct was not weak against his master's reputation. He actually beat a great emperor to fight. The world's cognition had been completely subverted by them.
puff!
The blood of Cangyu appeared dark and extremely dark.
It was Ye Chen, who suffered a heavy blow from the emperor, and half of his sacred body was destroyed.
Going to see the Night Evil Emperor is really horrible, the hair is scattered, the blood of the Emperor's body is dripping, and the bones of the Emperor are exposed. What is known is the Emperor, and those who do not know it are evil spirits.
Otherwise, he is said to be an emperor, and he has his own immortality. Even if he is crushed and beaten, he can still make a comeback. The impossibility of Emperor Tao is exerted in the hands of the emperor, and its power is destructive.
kill!
war!
There was only one moment before and after the two men fought again. The emperor opened the chest of the Eucharist, and the Eucharist removed the arm of the Emperor. The battle was more fierce than before, primitive and bloody. If you split my palm, Lao Tzu will return you a punch. Endlessly, then it ceased until one party was buried.
Seeing the fierce battle, there was another worry in the eyes of the world.
The fighting power of the emperor is extremely terrible, and it is not ordinary resistance. Ye Chen has a **** succession limit, but it is time-bound. If he cannot kill the emperor within that time limit, he will be destroyed by the emperor.
"It's the limit."
Laojun frowned, and saw it very earnestly. If he opened the blood following limit and could not destroy the Supreme, then Ye Chen would surely die. Without that immortality, how could he be Emperor's opponent.
"If he is not strong enough, the emperor is too scary."
Yuan Shi Tianzun took a deep breath, knowing that the emperor is difficult to kill, but he does not know such a difficult killing. After all, Ye Chen is not a Taoist ancestor.
"In the area of Nine Dragons, he has no potential to explore."
The Master of Tongtian groaned that he could win the Red Night Emperor without false leave, but it is difficult to kill the Emperor. Winning and slaughtering is not the same thing. Red Night only needs to pass that time limit, and can defeat defeat.
boom!
As everyone looked up, Ye Chen and Chi Ye fought against each other again, accompanied by a layer of fading halo, one turned towards the west and one turned towards the east; one smashed a sky, one crushed a sky The vastness is all **** and terrifying.
In the upside down, Ye Chen's long hair faded his bloody, empty eyes, and he reappeared the pupils, and the magic of the whole body was instantly condensed, and his momentum plummeted.
That's right, he was beaten by the Emperor by blood.
The state of mind of the immortals was instantly cool, and the blood following limits were gone, and wool was also hit.
No accident, Ye Chen will die.
Hahaha ...!
The unscrupulous laughter sounded, full of magic, and full of joy.
The Emperor of the Red Night stood up, his eyes were scarlet, his white teeth were bare, and he laughed unscrupulously.
"What's laughing?"
On the opposite side, Ye Chen covered her shoulders, got up hard, and stood still. She was panting violently, and every breath that came out was accompanied by blood flowing.
Seeing him rising up, the Red Night Devil's smile stopped abruptly on the spot, and his horrible face suddenly stunned. He was not mistaken, and the little holy body climbed up again.
"Why not die, why are you not dead yet."
The Red Night Emperor hissed, holding a magic sword and heading for Ye Chen. The mind had reached the edge of collapse. It was collapsed by Ye Chen. A small body, the tenacity of vitality, made the Emperor somewhat Desperate, knocked him down again and stood up again and again.
"Endless."
Ye Chen clenched his teeth and smashed a blood-stained sword.
A Eucharist, from east to west, alas.
An emperor wobbled from west to east.
A blood relay limit of the Eucharist has exhausted the divine power; the God power of the Emperor has also exhausted the blood relay limit of the Eucharist. Whether the emperor or the Eucharist is at the end of the crossbow.
The spectators were in a tense state of mind, and their eyes remained intact, as did Daozu.
puff! puff! puff!
Blood is shining again, touching people's hearts.
"Why not die, why are you not dead?"
The real life and death robbery, accompanied by the roar of the Red Night Demon Emperor, was officially staged.
The battle was still so bloody, but there were no more shocks. The emperor cut the sword and the sword cut the sword.
The battle of Emperor Dao left you with a sword and a sword.
Not to mention the world, even the Emperor Xuan was moved by it, how strong is the vein of the ancient Eucharist! All of them battled to be inhuman, still refused to fall, the emperor was drained of divine power.
puff! puff!
The sword of the emperor penetrated into the chest of the Eucharist; the sword of the Eucharist penetrated into the heart of the Emperor.
At that instant, time seemed to freeze.
At that moment, the world was quiet and terrible.
The Eucharist and Emperor both seem to be a stone carved statue, motionless, two flesh-faced faces, so close for the first time; two blood-colored eyes are also highlighted. It is the spark of hatred, stained with monstrous blood debt.
"You can't destroy me." Chiye Devil sneered, like a demon.
"Then try it." Ye Chen looked up, reached a critical point, and smashed forward, a **** forehead, slamming into the head of Chiye Demon Emperor.
