Hum!

The giant magic pillar trembled. Maybe he felt the threat and hummed. Inside, there was Diwei spreading out, carrying the power of destruction, crushing an inch of space, trying to block Ye Chen.

Hum!

The sword of xianwudi also clang, and blooms the bright immortal awn. He unloads the magic column Diwei for ye Chen.

Only 0.1 inch away from the giant magic pillar, ye Chen saw a pair of eyes through the magic pillar. It was huge scarlet, vast and desolate. There was a vision of destruction. In his eyes, the cold emperor's awn flashed. He was staring at him, which was the emperor's gaze as well as the death gaze.

Ye Chen knows that it is the emperor of the heaven devil Kingdom, and will come soon.

Unfortunately, the Emperor didn't have a chance, because his head had already hit the Optimus pillar. The dark and hard magic pillar was hit by a crack. Taking the crack as the center, cracks and manifestations were spreading rapidly throughout the giant magic pillar.

Damn it!

From the magic pillar, there was a roar. It was said that the emperor of the heaven devil kingdom was so short that he could reign in the sky. However, the giant magic pillar was broken by Ye Chen.

Boom!

The thundering sound was like the eternal thunder, resounding through the celestial sphere. The giant magic pillar collapsed and was blown to ashes. The foundation of the demons in the sky was immediately disintegrated.

At that time, heaven and earth sway, a dark halo, from the ice field, infinite spread to the sky.

No, no, no, no!

Under the sky, there was a roar of panic. It was the desperate roar of the demon generals, and they fled in pieces. However, the dark halo was just like a hand that destroyed the world. Wherever the demon soldiers or the demon generals passed, they all turned into fly ash in an instant. The foundation had been destroyed. No one could escape punishment and be buried one after another.

No, no, no, no!

The demon emperor is no exception. The emperor's body is humming and trembling. When he pedals backward, he can't stand steadily. His eyes are protruding, his pupils are constricted, and his eyes are full of fear. What about the emperor? What about the peak emperor? Without the original foundation, he is also destroyed.

Only in a flash, his cultivation of the emperor's way, then fell a level, the devil body inch inch split.

Blood debt and blood payment!

The emperor roared, and the son of Yan roared. One emperor and one son carried a sword to attack and attack. One sword combined with the law of the emperor's way, strengthened the belief of all living beings, sacrificed the emperor and his son, and made great contributions in his whole life. This is the supreme sword of the emperor's way, which can destroy the withered and decadent and destroy the heaven and earth.

Poof!

The emperor's blood splashed and collapsed into the sky. The Emperor Yan's sword pierced the night demon emperor.

At the same moment, the law of Emperor Yan's way, through the sword in his hand, disappeared into the body of the evil emperor at night. The countless seal characters of the emperor's way, lingering with the immortal awn of the emperor's way, were engraved on the bones of the remnant night. A destructive force exploded the emperor's law of the emperor's way.

No, no, no, no!

The can night devil roared, trying to get rid of the law of Yan Emperor, but it was useless. The emperor's bones collapsed, and the whole body of the demon emperor, including the emperor Daoyuan God, was roared and destroyed.

At the end of his life and death, the emperor can understand what regret is. Regret should not claim to be powerful, regret should not look down on the ants, so that the situation of absolute repression was created by him. He buried the army of demons and his emperor's body. The supreme night emperor, the supreme supreme supreme master of the night, has become the most ridiculous joke in this small sky.

Ah!

With the last roar, the remnant night demon emperor disappeared and collapsed.

Win!

Dong Huang is too tired to smile. Her shadow is covered with blood. So are the generals, emperors and saints. Her body is covered with scars and carries her bloody imperial sword. She wobbles at the entrance of the ice field. She is the emperor's son of heaven, holding back tens of millions of demons and fighting to the brink of death.

Win!

In the fire regions of the sky, Xichen dragged his blood to his body and staggered along, step by step with bloody footprints. The son of the plane was not empty talk. With his half dead body, he slaughtered nine demons.

Win!

In the nether world, the evil spirits covered the bloody jade shoulder and were tottering. The whole universe was in war, and the evil spirits were not absent. One person blocked the sky, and the corpses of the demons became mountains and rivers of blood. The old friends of the red lotus empress also defended this beautiful mountain and river.

Win!

In the world of ice, the eyes of the emperors were moist. The emperor and the emperor did not disappoint the common people. They did not live up to the mandate of all living beings and completed their mission against heaven.

Win!

Seeing that the emperor was buried, all the people held up their weapons, screamed hysterically, and their faces were covered with blood. The belief of all living beings gathered a touch of hope and won the battle of immortals and demons.

Yan Emperor smiles, vicissitudes bleak, the shaking emperor body, stained with the emperor's blood, fell to the sky, falling, the emperor's body inch by inch vanishes, the remnant night demon emperor is buried, he also can't escape the catastrophe.

Before leaving that moment, the emperor and the emperor's smile, is tired, is also gentle.

The emperor's command over all the spirits has made the past and the present shining. Both the emperor's body and the emperor's son have not disgraced the emperor's prestige. They are the guardians of all living beings and bear the faith of all living beings.Send off the emperor!

People from all over the world stepped forward and bowed down to see the emperor off as well as his son.

Emperor Yan smiles and waves his hands with his back to his back. The legends and myths of the emperor are all buried with the emperor's body and become the dust of history. However, the figure of the emperor's back will be engraved in the hearts of ordinary people forever.

In the ice region, there is no complete mountain, and the rivers are all bloody.

All the emperors and sons of heaven supported each other and walked on the vast land with blood on their backs. Behind them, there were a series of red footprints.

"This is the first time you've carried me back." Ji ningshuang, pale cheek, gently pasted on Ye Chen's back, is full of his wife's tenderness, which is very warm and warm. If it is said that the most serious injury is Dongshen yaochi and the thirty second emperor of the war, how difficult it was and nearly died.

Ye Chen a smile, full of husband's warmth, step by step are tough.

"Beauty, are you free tonight, or do you want to find a place to talk about your ideal life?" Ye Chen's body was on her side, and she was carrying a woman on her back. She was the North saint of xuanhuang. She was badly hurt. In the natural calamity, she ran into the great emperor of Jiuhuang, and she almost died in the battle.

As for the words of the jihadi Dharma, she is indifferent, pale and tired to the beauty of her eyes. She always looks at Ye Chen and Ji ningshuang on her back. They are a perfect match.

"I am a Dharma body, but I can do whatever I can."

"I am as like as two peas in the same family. I do not sleep with anyone."

"I'm good in bed, too."

Still speaking the word of the Dharma.

It's good for Beisheng. If she doesn't bring it back, it's also thanks to her serious injury that she can't stand. Otherwise, she will get up and clean up the holy war Dharma. She will fight to the death, and she will kick her feet together with Ye Chen, who is my father. When she took off my clothes, she didn't want to be responsible?

On the other hand, the picture is also warm. Chen Yi carries the little nine immortals, the Dragon robber carries the spirit goddess, the wizard God son carries the ancient goddess, and the southern emperor carries the rosefinch. All of them are one-on-one. On their respective lovers' backs, they whisper ancient love words, and all carry women's tenderness.

"I'm not used to these loving and annoying people." Kui Niu's mouth curls.

"I said boss, you also carry me on your back!" The little ape emperor was tearful. He was the only one lying on the ground. He was seriously injured. Kui Niu was dragging a leg along the way, not blowing. His monkey hair was almost bald.

"Carry your sister." Kui cattle scold, how to pull also how to pull, a little without heartache.

"A couple of them, I understand what this combination means." Tianshuo touched his chin and glanced at Ye Chen and Ji ningshuang. His eyes finally fell on Wu Qing.

The silent emperor Xuanyuan is also carrying a seriously injured woman on her back. At first glance, she is very beautiful. If you look carefully, she is really beautiful. Isn't it Yao Xin, the goddess of yaochi?

"I don't say anything at all. Can I get a girl?" The sun and the moon were burning and sighing.

"If the fairy mother of yaochi knows, she will be pleased." Song Yu, king of Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, spoke with great care.

As soon as the words came out, the expressions of the people became meaningful.

Think about it. The former goddess of yaochi was abducted and run away by Ye Chen. The New Goddess of yaochi is also on the way of being abducted and ran away. Anyone who meets such a matter will not be upset.

It's also thanks to the fairy mother of yaochi. If not, she will be angry. What are you doing! There are so many women in the world who look at our yaochi? There is no sense of public morality.

If there is a new goddess in yaochi, we will take another one?.

After that, the beauty of their eyes is the beauty of each other.

When they came out of the ice field, they all looked sad.

There is still pain in teasing and bullshit.

The fire of war swept through all over the world. The immortal devil battle was too fierce. The body of Emperor Yan was buried and the son of Emperor Yan died. Too many people, countless ancestors and descendants, buried their bones in other countries, did not even leave a name. There were too many inheritance. Because of this war, the incense was cut off. How could the bloody sky be so miserable.

Wailing, ring all over the starry sky, looking for relatives in the sea of corpses.

The people were silent, and the grief and indignation were hard to hide.

Such indignation is against the Honghuang people. If the Honghuang people take part in the war, how can the wars be so fierce that they really take the flesh and blood and build a bloody Great Wall for the people of all regions.

Their anger is also the anger of the emperor of hell and Emperor Huang.

In this battle between immortals and demons, the two supreme masters saw the end from the beginning.

From the beginning to the end, they did not see the famine. Instead, they were appreciating and appreciating the bloody pictures. In their eyes, those pictures were really beautiful. They could even see the flood and famine with a smile of pride.

"Inside, there are hiding places of the great Honghuang ethnic groups, and the spatial coordinates have been marked." The emperor of the underworld brushed his hand and handed a jade slip to Emperor Huang, "wait for him to return to the heavens one by one."Emperor Huang took over, but he didn't speak. He could not wait to go back to the heavens. Then he went to Honghuang to settle accounts. Who could stop Honghuang.