Chapter 975: Tit for tat
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Thousands are here, and so is the glory.
The two young supreme beings are about to face off, attracting everyone's attention, and the five great powers will completely lose their color under the light of the two young supreme.
One is the invincible emperor son of the heavens and domains, inheriting the most powerful emperor bloodline of his father's generation, unparalleled, containing boundless potential, and qualified to stabilize the emperor's position in the future.
The other is Qian, with a mysterious origin, with gold and holy blood, invincible in the flesh, the emperor's nameless fought and never lost, and he has won a reputation in the Hundred Wars Mountains.
The two young supreme beings are both strong and invincible, pushing the five strongest in the 72nd pass back and forth, showing an invincible posture.
Now the collision, which is stronger and weaker.
Everyone hopes to see this battle, and feels that it will happen, because of the three beauties, there will only be one winner in the end.
"Actually, I really want to taste the holy blood of the fighting saints. I have tasted it in the age of mythology. It is delicious. Today you take the initiative to show up, just try it again!"
Shen Rong showed a cruel smile.
He is an emperor, more like a **** and demon, wearing a battle armor, and the dark crystal warfare almost completely envelops his whole body, covering the whole body, mysterious and oppressive.
In his hand, he held a shot of Destroying Tiange, red as blood, like the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, with a terrifying killing intent, and it was chilling.
Today, he is even more frightening than when he dealt with the five strongest men, as if the sleeping **** of death was resurrected, he would fight **** battles at any time.
Even though they are far apart, the saints in the previous level and even the five strongest people feel a bitter cold, and the saints almost shudder.
How strong Shenrong's combat power is, I am afraid no one knows, and it is difficult to say.
According to the world, there is a great possibility that he is the king of heaven, because the world does not feel that the samsara-level Xeon can have this kind of power and can definitely crush the samsara-level Xeon.
"In the age of mythology, I once confronted a fighting saint in your line. He was really strong. He had achieved the fighting saint, the strongest flesh, and the strongest golden blood. Defeated him When I drank it, it contained a wonderful taste, which made me not forget each other, and my blood would boil."
Shenrong's eyes showed a wild light, he was an emperor, but a very demon-like man.
Through the words, there is no doubt that this is a truly terrifying emperor Tianjiao, who has defeated a generation of fighting saints, which shows his peerless power.
Ye Chen rode a purple unicorn, standing alone in the starry sky, the surging golden brilliance and the monstrous purple qi swept across, never melted, on the contrary, they complemented each other and set off the extraordinary.
"I heard that the emperor’s blood is the purest and most pure blood in the emperor’s body. I have studied the blood of many kings, and I have studied the blood of alien royal families, but it has been difficult to achieve many results over the years. Perhaps I should start studying the emperor. The time for blood has come."
He seemed to be talking to himself, his voice was not too loud, but it was clear and audible, which surprised everyone, and then he sucked in a cold breath.
Qian is still really bold.
Naturally, the most irritating thing is the honor of God. He is the heir of the emperor and has always been aloof. When he mentions his contemporaries, he can only look up, and all the heroes have to retreat. He has never been so humiliated.
And the most hateful thing was the gaze of the fighting saint king, who really looked at himself as if looking at his prey.
Shen Rong's handsome face immediately became gloomy: "Fighting Saint King, do you want to anger me and disturb my mood? But even so, it's easy to kill you."
Ye Chen is always calm, even if this is a Wushuang emperor. He said indifferently: "If this is the case, why don't you dare to make a move, I can let you ten tricks."
Arrogant!
It was the first time that Shenrong's face was so ugly. It was just a mere mortal who dared to speak to him so arrogantly. What about the fighting saints? He has not never defeated him in the age of myth. No matter how strong he is, he cannot be his opponent.
"Well, the fighting saints in the age of mythology are not my opponent because they have such an advantage. I don't believe that the saints born in an era far less than the age of the myths will be my opponent."
"Young Supreme? It's ridiculous, let you see what a true Young Supreme is, and what a true emperor is—"
"Noisy!" Ye Chen spit out two words lightly, interrupted his words, and took the lead in the battle. In an instant, the power suddenly increased countless times, like the birth of the most terrifying **** and demon, and the ancient starry sky was overwhelming. Over.
Although he said that he had ten moves, Ye Chen never really cares about it, because this is the emperor, two words are enough to represent everything.
The left hand shakes the sky, and the mysterious jade shines, and the brilliance soars.
The right hand cuts the sky finger, entwining the boundless martial arts will, and rushes out.
Opening the bow from left to right and attacking forcefully, Ye Chen showed great tactics, never kept his hands, and pushed it horizontally with the holy method of fighting.
"Holy Method of Fighting? I was broken in the last era!"
Shen Rong drank coldly, but the black crystal armor he was wearing was clanking, revealing one after another Dao rune, shining brightly, entwining extraordinary Dao rhyme.
He was even holding a cross-strike from Shishi Tiange, and the blood stained on it was resurrected, and a sea of blood was transformed into a sea of blood, roaring out loudly.
There was a big battle between the two, and a fierce battle unfolded at the seventy-ninth level.
Rumbling--
The seventy-ninth pass contains terrible evil spirits, resentment, and powerful ghosts. Accompanied by the resurrection of the corpses of the Age of Gods, it is a fairly dangerous pass, enough to trap the strongest, and constantly impact the two young supreme.
But obviously they couldn't really threaten the two young supreme ones. They reached the deepest point of the seventy-ninth level, with the most terrifying fluctuations erupting, impacting, and surging.
Never intentionally attacked the seventy-ninth level ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but the strong wave of the two bursts surging through this level, boiling the secret realm.
In the end, the seventy-ninth level couldn't withstand the collision force of the two young supreme beings, and was broken open, and a corpse of gods fell out, surrounded by the blood of evil spirits and a series of ghosts, raging in the starry sky.
boom--
Ye Chen and Shenrong fought fiercely all the way, rushed through the 79th pass, and reached the 80th pass.
It was an ancient city, naturally there were many dangers, but everything was hard to stop the **** killing of the two of them, unstoppable.
In the battle, blood was spilled from each other, bloody, very eye-catching, and it shocked many people.
In the end, the two broke through the 80th level, and rushed to the 81st level, which was the last level!
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