Chapter 1645

Human life is like grass mustard, blood and bone cover the sky and earth.

Dark world, turned into nine you, bloody, shocking, towering immortal, all become historical dust.

The sword God and other hundred quasi emperors surround Ye Chen and suppress Zhou Tian.

Although he still had a breath, he was still eating back on Sunday. It was extremely difficult to finish until he was completely swallowed up.

As for the killing of the Nine Emperors, there is no one to take care of, let alone pity.

Da Chu's anger needs to be put out by a sea of corpses and blood.

"You must not die." The ancestors of the four ethnic groups hissed, their blood and bones were dripping, and all of them were killed to the point of madness.

It's OK for the four people not to say this. One word reveals that the Nine Emperors of the great Chu did more fiercely. Even with the protection of the soldiers of the Jidao emperor, the four people were still beaten and unable to turn over.

As the emperor to be, the fighting power of the four men was obviously not at the same level as the Nine Emperors, and no one could resist the attack.

The blood of emperor Zhun was full of heaven, and there was no worst, but more miserable. The tyrannical God's body was blasted again and again. Bone and blood interweaved and melted in the fall.

"Spare me, spare me." The monks of the four clans roared and hysterical, and their cries were higher than those of others.

The Nine Emperors of big Chu are indifferent and ignore them directly. They will spare your lives. How can they be worthy of the heroes who died in the battle of big Chu.

This is a huge blood debt, which needs blood to pay off.

The monks of the four clans wailed, and no one had the idea of resistance. Under the emperor's authority, the whole area turned into blood mist.

It's time for me to regret being robbed by my family.

In particular, the Phoenix people are most remorseful. At this moment, they really understand the words of Chiyang and Wuji. They even regret that they didn't listen to their persuasion and insist on killing Ye Chen.

The war fluctuates too much, the sky collapses, the earth breaks, accompanied by blood and thunder, reincarnation in the extinction.

As soon as the monks retreated, they were afraid of the aftershocks.

This is to see the four clans fighting against the Tianting. Who would have thought that there were many reverses: ye Chen returned to the light and singled out the four clans; the Nine Emperors of the great Chu came back strong; all of them were carrying the emperor's troops.

"Too strong. The nine are too strong." Too many people couldn't help but shudder, as if they were looking at the nine real emperors.

"Four quasi emperors, four emperor's instruments and more than 10 million friars were killed by nine people without any strength to turn over."

"Nine on four, peak combat power, absolute suppression."

"I've seen a fierce one. I haven't seen such a fierce one." The old man Zhuodi Chuai Chuai hand, sobbing and smacking his tongue, "thanks did not provoke him, otherwise will also die very miserably."

"I don't know if I don't see it. I'm scared when I look at it. The background of Lao Qi is so hanging." Kui Niu and others secretly swallow saliva.

"Run away, the bitch escaped." The little ape emperor said.

When they looked, they saw a figure in distress and escaped from the battlefield. It was a woman. After a careful look, it was the impatiens.

She had a lot of life, and her ability to escape was not built.

However, she also paid a very painful price for this. She sacrificed hundreds of years of life in blood and performed the taboo secret method.

"Impatiens, take your life." With the sound of hissing, the opportunity of killing is infinite. Xiyan has already held the sword and goes straight to the impatiens.

No matter in sequence, Lin Shi Hua, Liu Ruyan, Shangguan yu'er, Shangguan hanyue, Haotian Shiyue.

In other words, ye Chen's confidants all killed the past, and the sword clanged in his hands, and the sword spirit was flying.

Phoenix color change, how dare to turn back, holding the blood drenched Phoenix body, just run for life, burn the origin, crazy speed up.

"Stay." One step across the sunset, the sword will be cut.

If the Phoenix is not nirvana, most of them will be split.

But even so, she is still difficult to resist the attack and kill.

Before she could settle down, Liu Ruyan had already arrived, and with a sword she cut off a jade arm; Lin Shi Hua raised her hand and pointed to the divine awn, penetrating her Phoenix body; Shangguan hanyue held a jade seal in his hand.

The picture is bloody, and the monks watching the war are terrified.

The princess of the Phoenix nationality, who can spit blood on the North saint with one hand, is not weak in combat, but she is suppressed by the women.

It's not that she is not strong enough, just because ye Chen's confidants are too many, and one is more fierce than the other.

As a result, the South emperor and the North saint, who were running to kill, were not able to catch up with them. By then, the battle was over.

"Grandfather, help me." The Impatiens hissed, their eyes were full of panic, they were forced to kneel down, and their whole body mana was also imprisoned.

Her words, the spectators were all amused, "also called the ancestor, your ancestors are difficult to protect themselves."

"It's all you who are trapped by you, as well as demons, demons and Protoss. Today, they are all doomed to be destroyed by the group."

"Is this the legendary curse of beauty?"

Too many people can't help but think of such a word.

Beauty is a disaster. Well, it is indeed a disaster.

In the past 100 years, how many people have been trapped by her: fairy, demon, demon, Phoenix, Zhiyang, Lingshan, xueshangzi.

Now, it's not over to finish the pit of God's son of others, along with their families.On the other hand, the attack of the Nine Emperors came to an end.

The whole army of the demon clan was destroyed. The ancestor of the demon clan was nailed to death in the empty sky by the king's spear, and even the demon family's emperor's utensils also flew away.

The same is true of the protoss, the demons and the Phoenix. No one can escape death. Without exception, the ancestors of the three families were all killed. The emperor soldiers of the three families were dim and fled into nothingness.

If the emperor can't stop him, he can't help him escape.

"Four... Four quasi emperors, more than one... Ten million friars, have been destroyed like this?" The square spectator opened his mouth.

This scene, quite unreal, so many friars, that level of ancestors, it is a total annihilation.

In the sound of horror, the Nine Emperors and soldiers ascended to the sky and hung in the sky. The laws of the emperor's way were flying, and the Jidao Empire spread like the nine round sun, scattering light and shining on the world.

The power of destroying heaven and earth is not comparable to that of an emperor's army. One strike is enough to bring Zhongzhou down.

The Nine Emperor's instruments hummed in unison, sweeping out a fairy awn.

With the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, xianmang is so bright and dazzling that it can't be caught by the naked eye.

It transcends the long river of time, reverses the heaven and earth, reverses the Yin and Yang of heaven and earth, carries thunder all the way, and shakes the sky.

Two or three seconds later, a roar rang through the eight wastelands.

From a distance, it was the fairy mountain of the demon family, which was destroyed by the immortal mansions. The demon friars in the mountain, no matter the great sage or the emperor's realm, were all robbed by the supreme emperor.

Yes, the ancient inheritance of the demon clan, directly destroyed.

The Nine Emperor's tools were still trembling, and then swept out two fairy mansions, which still blasted to the north. One fell on the demon clan, the other shot into the northern mountain, and landed on the Shenzu.

The roaring sound rises again, the demon fairy mountain and the Shenzu fairy mountain are all blown to the ground, no life spirit escapes the catastrophe.

"Three... Three races in ancient times have also been destroyed?"

"The Nine Emperors and soldiers of Jidao attack together, and their power is really overwhelming."

"From today on, the nine ancient tribes should be called the six ancient tribes." The old monk sighed and his mood was turbulent.

"It's time for Phoenix." Someone said.

All the people ascended to heaven, and the Nine Emperor's wares had swept out the fourth immortal awn, sketching a gorgeous arc, and the direction was the eastern wilderness.

Soon, the East wilderness there, then came a great shock, nearly ten thousand fairy mountains, in an instant into fly ash.

However, it is not over, there is still the fifth way of emperor xianmang.

This is the western part of the mountain.

It was roaring all day. Even with the golden body of Ten Thousand Buddhas and the protection of emperor's utensils, Lingshan still collapsed and all Buddhas were destroyed.

Sakyamuni's compassion and hiss were heard all over the desert.

The supreme Buddha, before his death, is not quiet.

Among the seven passions and six desires, there is a feeling called regret. Buddhism is merciful. But his so-called compassion disturbs the cause and effect of others, saves one person, but buries the human being. Buddhism inherits it and falls into a sea of misery in the extinction.

Heaven and earth, in this moment, fell into the general stillness of death.

In the five regions of xuanhuang, no one dares to speak out, let alone the rash of the great religion. The frightened soul trembles and the mind collapses.

It's too shocking. Whether it's the ancient demon clan, the demon clan, the Shenzu, the Phoenix clan, and the West moling mountain, there were great emperors who ruled all the gods and spirits in the endless years. Each of them has left an immortal inheritance.

But this mantle, spread to this era, was destroyed by a dynasty, the descendants of the emperor, disgraced the reputation of the ancestors.

Strange only strange, they should not be provoked, how about the inheritance of the great emperor, since blood debt, blood to pay.

In the blood wind howling, a giant stone tablet rises from the ground. On the stone tablet, with blood, the two characters of big Chu are engraved.

The Impatiens were brought up and knelt under the stone tablet.

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven. Who does the heaven bypass? Retribution? This is retribution, a complete worldly newspaper.

"Spare me, spare me." The Phoenix clan has been exterminated, but as a Phoenix Princess, she is still crying for mercy. Her body is covered with blood, her face is bloodless, and her eyes are full of fear.

Oh!

A sigh suddenly sounded, with sadness and sadness.

But seeing the void, there is a white haired woman stepping on the sky, accompanied by the Phoenix vision and hissing, interweave and dance together.

That's the Phoenix, the real ancestor of the Phoenix family, with the highest seniority and the aunt of the Phoenix ancestor.

She went out of the pass, but she also watched the Phoenix clan being destroyed. As an ancestor, she was powerless.

"Help me, save me." The Impatiens screamed as if they were holding on to the last straw.

"You and I are sinners." Step by step, the Phoenix laughs at itself and laughs at itself.

As Chiyang said, she only had Jiang Taixu in her heart.

Also because of that ancient love, let her not be born for a hundred years, missed too many opportunities to stop the catastrophe.

Fengxian is the eternal sinner of the Phoenix people. She is also a kind of ancestor who has no face to see the ancestors.

She raised her sword to kill the younger impatiens."No... no, no..." Feng Xian's eyes are highlighted, her pupils are constricted, and her body trembles into a mass. Her mind collapses at the moment the sword falls.

As she was dying, she also regretted that even if she was a sinner of the Phoenix clan, she would still be condemned and had no face to see her people.

"In the next life, don't mess with the wrong people." The Phoenix closed his eyes and the sword fell.

Blood mist flying, Impatiens on the spot into fly ash, dust return to dust, where to come and where to go.

Because of her death, this one hundred year old feud ended, but too many people died.

The Phoenix left, step by step away, the sword in his hand fell off inadvertently, and his back was very bleak.

Heaven and earth, once again silent, everyone is silent, only the big Chu stone tablet, standing in the blood wind.

This will be a symbol: those who commit great Chu will be punished even if they are far away.