Chapter 1270

In the endless void world, there are turbulence of space and time everywhere, folds and fractures everywhere, and sometimes tiny fragments of the world pass by, or burn, or collide, adding a bit of terrible disaster to this chaotic world

scene.

In this chaotic environment, Zhang Ye's myriad deities have no fear at all. They surround the spirit of heaven and the spirit of emperor, just like myriad stars.

"The Dharma body of the great emperor, condense."

The spirit of heaven and the spirit of the emperor sent out such thoughts at the same time. Thousands of gods moved in a flash, rushed to the two souls together, wrapped them in them, and a Dharma body with four sides and eight arms gradually changed from a virtual shadow to a real one.

However, different from the great emperor's Dharma body created in a dream for a thousand years, the Dharma body now is divided into two colors: blue and white, happiness, anger, sadness and happiness.

The shape of the eight arms is also different, in which the arms are lifted up, holding a bright sun, shining thousands of lights, while the other six arms each hold a star treasure, which are the magic sword, classic, ChiYan, Liuli, runner, Jingping, each with infinite magical functions.

Hang!

Zhang Ye's Dharma Dharma opened his eyes, and there were two Thunders of blue and white, with the supreme dignity. There was a joy, a sadness, a sadness, and a joy on all sides.

"At last."

In his heart, he was very happy. He felt the power of his Dharma body, and suddenly felt the heroism that the world was in my hands.

"But there's still something small to work out."

Zhang Ye's hand holding the net bottle is empty. His big hand grabs at the side and immediately holds the soul destroying nail. But the black nail is struggling in his hand, but it is useless. Although the soul killing nail is refined by yunqinghai, it is a magic weapon. Now Zhang Ye is in the endless void. The soul killing nail was originally used by Zhang Ye once, but now it has lost the connection with yunqinghai and the supply of emperor Qi. What kind of fierce power is left?

"Little thing, you are born to do evil. You can't stay. But it's a pity to destroy you. It's better to abandon the dark and turn to the light and be refined by me. "

Zhang Ye's Dharma body smiles, his mind is like a sea, and his big hand holding the miehun nail is shining in an instant. There is a breath of infinite peace, kindness and love. After a while, miehun nail calms down.

At the moment, the three inch black nail has no evil breath at all, just like a prodigal son, lying quietly in Zhang Ye's hands.

"Refining!"

His palm again gushes out red flame, but it is more terrible than his former Emperor flame. If it is not for his emperor soul who has been baptized by the great star art, this flame alone will be enough to burn him clean.

Although the soul killing nail is a magic weapon for emperor, it can't stop the terrible fire at all. It was melted into pure liquid in a few minutes. Gradually, the material liquid slowly elongated, and a three inch sword appeared in his palm. Endless thoughts gushed out in a flash, dividing at least a thousand Zhangye. Everyone pinched different methods, one by one forbidden to be beaten

in the material liquid.

Boom!

In a flash, a shining, crystal like fine sword was condensed successfully. It looked like an eardrop.

"Good. Now it's time to end it."

Zhang Ye is determined in his heart. He puts away the magic weapon of earrings, and the great emperor's Dharma body returns in an instant.

At the same time, Jiang ye and Yun Qinghai are facing each other exhausted and gasping for breath. They are both disheartened and ragged to the extreme. We can see how fierce the fight between them was just now. "Jiang ye, what are you doing for. If really speaking, you and I should be closer. After all, we are all from Qianlong continent. What's Zhang Ye? He's just a piece of chess I've laid down. Now it's the climate, and he inherits the supreme way that the sky shines on the spirit. But he's not strong enough to be a demon in the sky after all. We can kill him together, and then force him to say the supreme way. Don't you and I hold hands and fly into the sky

Yun Qinghai is trying his best to bewitch him. Now he may have a chance to win. Once Zhang Ye breaks through the boundary, he will die. "Hum, old cloud, let me go with you? Bah, your heart is big enough, and you dare to make clear the idea of the empty demon. You don't know what to do. At that time, the old black mountain demon was also very weak. How many people had his idea. Today, he is still alive despite being crushed by the town, and the Artemisia plants in front of his grave have grown into giant trees for those who have made his mind

Jiang Ye didn't care about Yun Qinghai's idea at all. He spat blood and said with a grim smile:

"you're afraid, old cloud. Ha ha, yes, I can't kill you now, but you can't kill me. Now as long as you can't leave, it's my victory. When I hold on to Zhang Ye, it's your death time. " "Cover the sky, don't go too far. Hum, Zhang Ye accepted the light sky to shine on the spirit, and his realm must soar. Maybe he is refining his spirit in the endless void now. With such a short time of practice, he doesn't know how to refine it. I'm afraid it's too lateCan you afford to travel in the endless void for months or even years? "

Yun Qinghai's eyes are red. He originally hated Zhang Ye more, but now he turns to Jiang ye again. He hates the brown candy that can't be broken and thrown away. If he doesn't have no way, he really wants to kill the bastard first.

Hum!

Just before the voice of Yun Qinghai came down, the bell suddenly trembled violently, and the sound of the bell was buzzing.

Ha ha! Jiang Ye suddenly burst out laughing wildly. He was very happy in his heart: "old cloud, hit your face. I'll ask you if it hurts. What did you say just now? Will Zhang Ye travel for months or even years in the endless starry sky? Ha ha, I laugh to death

, do you have it in a few minutes now? "

“……”

Yunqing Haiqi almost vomited blood, but his eyes showed more fear and fear. If Zhang Ye really went through the customs, he would be finished.

Boom!

In a flash, his idea was confirmed. The clock suddenly rose, and its huge body began to shrink. At last, it seemed to turn into an ox bell, hanging above Zhang Ye's head.

Zhang Ye is still kneeling on the ground at this time. He doesn't seem to want to wake up, but the power from his body is as deep as the sea, mixed with the prestige of thousands of stars, as if he is going to crush the bones of yunqinghai in an instant.

Yunqinghai feels Zhang Ye's state in horror, but he can't believe it.

No way!

How could that be? He is clearly just the emperor's realm, the four grades of yin and Yang realm. Why does he exude such terrible pressure? I don't even have the courage to fight against him.