Chapter 1572

If you want to understand this point of Peng Zun, ye Chen knows that the battle must be ended immediately. Otherwise, when the war demon king makes a move and the five demon kings join hands, it will be very hard for him.

"It's no wonder that Wanyao Xinghe can sweep the whole world, and there are only one or two immortals in the common holy land at most. How can it defeat the five of them? As for ordinary real immortals, they are even more destructive. "

Thinking of this, ye Chen's eyes are even more beautiful, and his body's real yuan is promoted to the top.

At this time, his body was like a bright large piece of glass, showing the full strength of the three deities, crystal clear and shining from the inside to the outside. On every pore, muscle and bone, there are subtle lines of God, and the surging Qi and blood almost flushed away the dark clouds for half a day.

"Shua --!"

However, when ye Chen and the demon king of destruction fight, a sword behind the disaster demon king cuts open Ye Chen's bodyguard Zhenyuan, leaving a sword mark behind him.

Although the mark was only three inches long and half an inch into the flesh, it was Ye Chen's first injury since the battle. You know, even Ziyun immortal holding Brahma seal, corpse feather immortal wielding the nether sabre, did not hurt Ye Chen.

"Not good."

Seeing this scene, not only Qingchuan Sakura, but also the watchers outside were shocked.

"Is the owner injured?"

Wind bell and others, the heart is a tight.

Ye Chen's most powerful is his physical body. Although many strong men can compete with him, they still can't break his defense and hurt his body, which is the foundation of his invincible position.

However, Wanyao Xinghe is too local tyrant. They have been searching the world for hundreds of years. They do not know how many pieces of quasi divine treasures they have got. These quasi divine treasures, either the Holy Land's Zhenjiao treasure or the last card of a race, were all snatched by Wanyao Xinghe.

And zhunshen treasure and xianzun sword are enough to threaten Ye Chen.

"Get out of here!"

Not waiting for the famine demon king's face to show joy, ye Chen burst out to drink, fighting to madness. He turned back and hit the left shoulder of the famine demon king, smashed the whole shoulder of the famine demon king to pieces. His body directly shot out for hundreds of meters and smashed a mountain peak.

But the dark demon clan's resilience is too strong, but a few breaths, the famine demon king flies again.

Had the first time by the famine demon king sword wound, next, leaf dust began to be wounded continuously.

As a rare sharp weapon, zhunshen Bao can hurt Ye Chen's body at any time. Although the wound was not serious, it was just a sword mark, which could be recovered after breathing. However, with more and more injuries, and those injuries were accompanied by the curse and power of Zhun Shenbao, ye Chen's movement began to slow down gradually.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen punches and slows down a little, but he is dodged by the death demon king.

As soon as his glasses lit up, he yelled: "his speed has started to slow down. He can't support for long. We will continue to pester him. When the war demon king ends, it will be the death of frost leaf immortal."

Sure enough, the roar of Peng Zun and the laughter of war demon king came from outside at the same time.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Chen's anger rises in his heart. Although these four demon kings are very powerful, and each of them is comparable to or even superior to the corpse feather immortal holding the nether sabre, and they are very local tyrants. Each holds the quasi God treasure, but this does not mean that ye Chen will be afraid of them.

However, this group of people came at a very opportune time. All ye Chen's wealth was refining Shendan Shenbao, and all kinds of quasi divine treasures seized were smashed in. There was only a fairy treasure flying sword and Brahma seal around him.

What's more, at this time, the refining of Shenbao Shendan reached the most critical moment. In order not to let the refining fail, ye Chen could only put all the great saints in the holy heaven palace, which was equivalent to losing the most powerful card. Otherwise, he sacrificed the great saint, and these guys would have been beaten to death.

"Open --!"

Ye Chen pinched it hard, but Shengsheng sacrificed the immortal treasure flying sword in his hand, turned it into a sword array, and trapped the death demon king in it.

Then, the leaf dust all over the body, suddenly showed two groups of needle tip size golden flame. The golden flame was small at first, then quickly burned, filled the whole eye socket, and even gushed out, turning into two golden fire dragons, shooting at the frightened king of death.

Zhuque god fire, nothing does not burn, burning the sky refining day!

Rosefinch fire was originally a relatively common magic power. Its biggest feature is that it can absorb the fire of heaven and earth. After absorbing the extreme fire of the fierce monkey in the black hell, its power increased sharply again.

Bright golden flame, burning the void. It cuts through the sky, leaving a long vacuum passage, which is the trace of air burned into nothingness.

At this time, the power of the rosefinch fire can no longer be described simply by temperature, even the spirit and magic power will be burned by it.

"Boom!"

In the face of rosefinch fire, the face of the death demon king showed a look of fear.

Although he did not know what magic power the golden flame was, he knew that its power must be extremely terrible just by looking at its power of burning up the sky. In particular, this kind of flame, which has just reached the sun, is the enemy of the dark race.Even if it is the immortal body of the demon clan, even if it is burned by the fire of rosefinch, even the soul will be reduced to nothingness. How can it be resurrected again?

"Open it for me!"

The death demon king roared, Black Mist gushing from behind him. He holds the death scepter of the quasi God treasure, and suddenly, curses the gem, which emits two monstrous red lights.

This light with the power of death and the spring of death, any life with a trace, will forever fall into reincarnation.

But ye Chen sacrificed a sword array made of immortal treasure, but it was more terrifying and powerful. After the immortal swords were smashed, they were transformed into golden threads and crossed the void. Thousands of swords were connected together, just like a net in the sky.

No matter how the terror aura and the curse ray strike, the sword array just trembles slightly and does not break open.

At the same time, the fire of rosefinch is getting closer and closer. Even tens of meters apart, the king of death demon can feel the heat in the golden flame and the power to burn the soul.

"No!"

Death demon king's eyes enlarged, full of panic.

He lived in the world for more than three million years, and it was the first time he felt the breath of death. Even when he was defeated by the evil spirit immortal sect, he never faced death like this.

"Die!"

Both eyes of Ye Chen were as angry as gold flame, burning everything. Whether it was the bloody sword cut by the famine demon king, or the Taoist curse released by the plague demon king, including the terrible aura of the death demon king, they could not stop the fire of the rosefinch.

Even if it is not the great sage, its existence itself can play an increasing role in the other gods. The golden flame suddenly turns, turns into a fire phoenix and sweeps away towards the death demon king!