Chapter 1800

The night of Da Chu is quiet and peaceful.

Bright moonlight, bright stars, to this piece of beautiful mountains and rivers, covered with a layer of gorgeous coat, like a fairyland.

However, the silence of the night was broken by a roar, which startled the four sides. Too many people got up and looked up at the sky.

"Where's the boom?" Bear two stands, full of doubts.

"Is it difficult to become a great family? To tear up the truce? "

"There was a palpitation." Xie Yun, leaning on crutches, was pale, and there was blood flowing out of his mouth. He fought against the prince of Honghuang, and his wound was not good.

"What do you think?" On the Tianxuan gate, Donghuang looks up to nothingness. Her voice is ethereal and her eyebrows are frowning.

"I can't find the source of the boom." Chu Ling is also looking up, pondering, "this is from other domains."

"Even if there is a big war, it will be too much." "The old man frowned." it came across the plane. "

"It can be calculated." The burning emperor glanced at the king.

"It's strange." The king of man was holding a nine palace eight trigrams plate, holding it in one hand, calculating with one hand, and frowning slightly, "there is a very familiar opportunity. I don't know who it is."

"There are more and more strange things today." The old man stroked his beard and said, "the son of the earth has never been heard of."

"The great families are ready to move again. I can smell the smell of blood." The king of war hums coldly, "still really deceive me big Chu nobody?"

When the king of war spoke, the emperor was silent and frowned.

Since the end of the war between immortals and demons, and after the release of the great families in Honghuang, too many things were beyond their control, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the sky.

The roar is still going on. Even if it is the cultivation of the emperor Zhun, there are still some palpitations, and they always feel that there is an unknown hidden disaster.

The roar, which was passed down from the spiritual realm, was the fluctuation of the battle between the emperor's body and ye Chen, and the whole spiritual realm was humming and turbulent.

Seeing from afar, the sky is empty, clouds are thick, lightning and thunder are thundering. It has become a place of chaos, and no one has stepped into it.

The vision of death covers the sky and covers the earth like the end of the day.

Ye Chen is covered with blood, and the dominating body state can't support the consumption.

But his attack was still unrivalled. He was like a god of war in the eight wastelands. His fighting spirit was so fierce that he once suppressed the emperor's body.

The great emperor had slaughtered twice, and he would not be afraid of one and a half emperors.

The emperor's attack was also terrible. Although he had no supernatural power, he destroyed heaven and earth.

It is the struggle between the great emperor and the holy body, and the emperor's body beat Ye Chen again and again, but he is also blasted by Ye Chen again and again.

It's really an unprecedented expedition. The four sides of the emperor's heart are shaking. If they are, they will not be able to resist the emperor's attack.

"His existence, let me seem to see a young emperor." Angelica light language, "just like the teacher."

"It's really embarrassing to live with him all my life." The emperor's disciple also lowered his arrogant head.

"Ye Chen, you want to win." Chu ling'er held her hand tightly, full of water mist, and did not dare to move her eyes away. She was afraid that if she did not look for a moment, she would not see ye Chen again. It would be too painful to leave or die.

For a few moments, she hoped Ye Chen was not a hero, but an ordinary person. The so-called world disputes should be carried by the strong.

However, he is the holy body, the ancient holy body shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, doomed to fight for the common people, until he falls in years.

I don't know when, she felt more and more timid, could not see any storm, was afraid of blood.

It turned out that she was not timid, but that she was going to be a mother and that her child would also be born in this troubled time.

"Someone fell down." When she was in a trance, someone yelled, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the sky.

It is a bloody figure, no longer see human form, in the fall, the whole body Fairy Light, in gradually dim.

Yes, it's Ye Chen. I don't know how many times he was knocked down.

After all, he is not a Dacheng holy body. He has only five imperial vessels and a small amount of emperor's waste blood. He has no foundation to support him.

Square person's facial expression, instantaneous pale, leaf Chen was defeated.

This defeat is not to say that the ancient holy body is not as good as the body of the demon emperor, only because ye Chen's realm is too weak to fight against the heaven.

The body of the demon emperor came down, and though ye Chen was knocked down from the sky, his body was also broken, and the dark emperor's bones were exposed.

"If you don't go out now, you'll have to wait for some time." The sound of hissing and roaring sounded, and a shadow of a man rushed up into the empty sky, which was the ancestor of the crane.

It is the ancestor of qingluan, who wants to block the body of the demon emperor for ye Chen and fight for precious time for him.

Not only the two of them, but also many of the old emperor to be, burned their essence and life span, in exchange for the peak combat power, whether life or death, this will be their last battle.

Although they know that they are not going back to their own way and that they are suicidal, they have no one to shrink back from. They always want to fight for a bright future for future generations. Even if they die, they should die in a proper way.

The body of the demon emperor raised his hand and pressed down on the sky.

That palm, covering the sky, fell all the way, crushed the sky and crushed the space. It was really a palm of destruction."Kill." The crane ancestor roared, and the first one rushed up, hitting the highest blow since the cultivation of Taoism.

"Kill." One respect for the old emperor to be, one after another soared into the sky, each playing the strongest blow in his life.

However, the emperor's hand is too strong, with the power of annihilation, a zunzhun emperor was swept away, and died in the empty sky.

"Kill." More and more people rushed into the sky, and there were some grand saints who blew themselves up just to block the palm.

One after another blood flower, is gorgeous, full of vast sky.

Before they die, they all look back at their children.

They laugh tired, this journey against the sky, will usher in the end, the past too many vicissitudes, the road does not waste.

This death, when a clear conscience, very near the end of the central China, the life of cultivation, buried in the extraordinary years.

"Grandfather." All the younger generation cried and wept. They worked hard for their families all their lives, but they couldn't even euthanasia. They all fought for the future generations.

On the earth, ye Chen staggered up and looked at the bloody sky. His eyes were covered with blood, and his pupils were also bloody.

Today's scene is very similar to 300 years ago.

At that time, in order to protect him from the first world war with the emperor, countless younger generations, countless ancestors, were willing to smash his bones for him.

This evening, still so, in order to give him time to recover, the old quasi emperor, fought for his life and died generously.

"Strength, who gives me strength." Ye Chen's teeth are broken, his fist is clenched with blood, and his heart is roaring.

He can't lose. Once he loses, no one in the spiritual realm can live.

After that, there will be a catastrophe. His relatives, brothers and lovers will die under the iron feet of the demons.

In an instant, the five emperor soldiers trembled, and Emperor Wei reappeared.

Their combination arouses the hidden power in Ye Chen's body.

The holy bone of bayuan blooms the divine awn; the origin of chenzhan is turbulent; the God collection of Emperor Huang outlines the brand of the road.

In the history of the universe, the three most amazing holy bodies were integrated into Ye Chen's body for the first time.

A mysterious force interweaves and contributes to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen all over the wound, instant healing, the whole body dim light, once again blooming bright God light, like the sun.

The hegemonic power gave him a strong self-confidence, that is, to fight against the great emperor, I am invincible.

"War." With a roar, he was like a god rainbow, straight into the night, the golden fist clenched, and roared to the emperor's body.

This fist, melting a thousand kinds of secret arts, the origin of holy body, the power of reincarnation, evolves the supreme Tao in the palm.

The emperor's body was blown out, and even he stepped back.

A Zun Zhun emperor falls down, but ye Chen rushes into nothingness. A fist blows through half of the emperor's body, which is unparalleled.