Chapter 2383

Boom! Bang! Boom!

Although the word was clear, the movement was not so big. The great saint soldier sacrificed by the friars of the heavens exploded at the same time.

Looking from afar, every great saint soldier explodes, and there is a halo spreading. According to the power, the emperor to be attacked by the flood and famine will be highlighted, and a piece of empty sky will collapse.

The emperor was so pale that he rushed up and retreated boldly. How could he have thought that the heaven had used such a method to resist the enemy? He was so precious that he said that he would explode himself.

Many of them avoided the self explosion of magic weapons, and more were attacked. Although they were the emperor to be, they were also afraid of the self explosion of great saints. I don't know how many would-be emperors were blown up and their blood was dripping.

"Kill me." The power of the magic weapon explodes, and the emperor to be returned.

Through nothingness, we can see the faces. They are ferocious and twisted. They are not human beings. They are more like demons with bloody eyes and gnashing teeth.

The friars of heaven were not afraid of it. The emperor to be in charge of the array urged the array to bombard it fiercely. The friars who stood on the wall played with sacrificial tools for their children's lives.

It can be said that, in addition to the life soldiers, the magic weapons in the storage bag have been sacrificed. All over the sky are magic weapons, one by one, blooming with light, but collective self explosion.

In order to resist the famine and fight for precious time, they have been forced to go crazy one by one, regardless of the cost.

The roar of earth shaking, countless soldiers exploded, the scene can be imagined.

Go to see the flood and famine emperor to be. How can he be in a mess? He was blown out by a statue. Before he could stabilize his body, the God awn of the attack array of the heavens arrived.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The blood flowers blooming in the empty sky are also extremely beautiful, which are the blood flowers of quasi emperor level.

The heat of fighting here is also in full swing among the vast army in the rear.

For example, the generals and the emperor really regard the Honghuang army as a battlefield for fighting, or the routine. The more powerful the aftereffect is, the better. Only when there are Honghuang people in the four directions, they will be affected and will not be distressed when they die.

"Join forces to encircle."

Numerous quasi emperors of the Honghuang nationality came from all directions, sweeping the air of the great famine. One by one, the soldiers of the emperor would be hanged, and the method of holding immortals in their hands was a group fight.

This time, Rao is the strength of the ancestors of the heaven, but also empty blood.

No one is afraid of fighting alone. What we are afraid of is a group fight, or a group fight of three or two. It's thousands of attacks! They are not supreme. However powerful a person is, they have to be bloody when they encounter such encirclement. There are too many quasi emperors in the flood and famine period, and they absolutely suppress the heaven.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The decisive battle between the heaven and the great families of Honghuang was thoroughly ignited. According to the walls of the city, the armies of Honghuang and huanghuang attacked fiercely. Either the array of Dharma or the emperor Zhun charged. The sky was full of people. The sky was smashed and the earth was cracked. Among the thunder and lightning, there were people bathing in blood, some of them were from Honghuang and others from Zhutian.

Such a great movement spread all over the world.

On the top of the mountain, he was standing like a statue, motionless, and his whole body appeared frequently. The chaos road was wrapped around his body. There was the sound of the heaven, which made the chaos road evolve to the extreme. Although it was a mountain peak, it seemed like a big world. All things evolved in chaos and disappeared in chaos, forming a certain cycle, It's like samsara, and there's a law that's hidden.

In the dark, what he saw was the gate of the emperor to be.

What is different from the previous one is that the gate of the emperor to be is clearer, which proves that he is one point closer to the realm of emperor Zhun, but it is only one point. If he wants to cross it, he still needs to step on the stepping stone, or he can come to Nirvana and really transform in this precious time.

The breeze was blowing gently, and he could see blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He was not hurt. It was his wife who was injured.

In fact, the flood and famine attacks were so fierce that many of the flood and famine strongmen had killed the walls of Southern Chu, and the southern Tianmen was not spared, and the atmosphere of flood and famine was raging.

It was Chu Ling who was injured this time. He killed a emperor to be, but he also got a sword.

Kill!

More and more people from the flood and famine attacked the city wall, up to the emperor Zhun, and down to the heaven. It was like a tide like sea, like a god of killing. They went up to the city wall to harvest the lives of living beings. It was terrifying.

War!

The friars of the heavens fought hard and fought against the walls of the city to defend every inch of territory with their flesh and blood. A large number of people fell down, while others rushed to the city wall to fill the vacancy of heroes. They fought against the flood and famine, and all of them went crazy.

This war lasted all night.

The friars of Zhu Tian did not disappoint the people behind them, but they beat back the Honghuang army. The so-called "repulsion" means that the Honghuang people were beaten down from the wall of the southern Chu city. However, the war continued, and the strong people of Honghuang came one after another and were knocked out of the wall, and then fought back.

Boom!

With a roar, the northern gate of heaven was broken, the gate was blown to pieces, and the city wall was even blasted out of the gap. Even the emperor's array pattern was also damaged by the flood.

"Not one." A emperor to be howled out of the gap, and the first to enter. Behind him, the vast army of Honghuang followed, one by one, cruel and bloodthirsty.War!

The roar and roar made the earth shaking. The people in the flood land were vast. The monks in the sky were like the tide of the sea. They blocked the gap of the city wall and refused to let in any land to prevent the flood and famine invasion.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

After the North Tianmen gate, the East Tianmen gate, the West Tianmen gate and the South Tianmen gate were all broken down, just like a river burst its banks and countless flood and famine people poured in.

The great war was extremely tragic in an instant.

When the people of Honghuang wanted to attack from the gap, the heaven and man were blocked by death, and both sides burst into pieces.

It was a bloody day.

When night fell, the roar of the four sides was gradually annihilated. With the turbulent blood fog, the two-day invasion of the flood and famine was finally pushed back.

There seems to be a tacit understanding between the two sides: half-time break.

Looking at the southern Chu city wall, it is already dilapidated. Too many places are destroyed and too many walls are destroyed. There are dead bodies all over the city wall, some of them are monks from all over the world, and some of them are in famine. Their bones are piled up into mountains, and blood flows into rivers, which dye the heaven and earth of great Chu.

Under the sky, there is no cry, but most of them are full of tears.

In the two-day war, too many relatives were killed. Their bodies were piled up under the city wall. They didn't even have time to wail and cry. They were all unyielding.

This is the cruelty of war.

The emperor, the general and others also returned to the city wall.

As strong as they are, they are also full of blood. It's not that their fighting power is not poor, but that there are too many emperor candidates in Honghuang and the war is extremely difficult. They all come back from the corpse mountain with a sea of blood.

Outside the city, the face of Honghuang people is even more ferocious.

The mole ants in the sky are so stubborn that their fighting power absolutely suppresses them and their troops absolutely suppress them. They thought that they could easily break through them. Who ever thought they would fight endlessly for two days and two nights, but they were stunned that they did not even take down a city wall.

However, they did not know what the wall meant. It was built with stone bricks, but as early as hundreds of years ago, it was stained with the blood of heroes and souls. It was a great wall cast with blood and flesh. It was better than that the gods and Demons could not easily take it, let alone the Honghuang people.

Night, quiet and cold, no light.

Inside and outside the city wall, there was a dead calm. The army of the flood and famine was repairing, and they formed a square array again. They were gnashing their teeth and staring at the wall of Southern Chu. They tried to take the next attack. They wanted to kill all the living creatures in the sky and quench their anger with their blood.

On the wall, the friars of the heavens stood tall like monuments.

"I found the feeling of fighting against the devil." Xie Yun said, a handful of pills, desperately into the mouth, in order to restore the collapse of the magic power in the shortest time.

"I'm not afraid of death." Xiong er said with a smile.

"I don't know if the end is the same." Situ Nan, tired of laughing, was also swallowing pills. Compared with Xie Yun, he was hurt more seriously, and his arm was useless and his blood was flowing.

These words, listen to a lot of younger generation all smile, not sad, but more soulless.

"Ye Chen, you've got to win

This is the last roar they made before they were swallowed up by the demons, and they still ring through their ears. In that war, the holy body Ye Chen didn't disappoint the people of all over the world. They slaughtered the Tianmo emperor against the heaven and paid back the blood debt for the heroes who died in the battle of the great Chu.

Now, as in those days, no matter whether the outcome is the same or not, they will not hesitate to stand in front of Ye Chen and firmly believe that the tenth emperor of the great Chu can recreate myths.

South Tianmen Mountain, that beautiful scenery, also dyed a touch of blood color.

The wife is not as handsome as a woman.

They not only protect their homes, but also have a husband named Ye Chen.

Perhaps, at the moment of stepping on the city wall, there is a kind of obsession: people in the city wall, this war, they are not for the common people, only for their Ye Chen.

At this point, the women did not look back at a glance, leaving only a bloody back, engraved with vicissitudes of love words, only their husband... Can understand.

In the lotus lamp, the female holy body holds a spiritual fruit and stares at them. They are ye Chen's wives. She doesn't understand their love. She cares about them clearly. Why don't you look back.

Infinite close to Dacheng's female saints, in this moment, there is an ancient imitation of the loss, looking at their bloody back, suddenly recalled the past.

Once upon a time, there was a fierce war, and also a bloody back, dreary and dreary, bathed in immortal blood, backed by the sky, fighting for the common people.

She and they are really similar.

Suddenly, she side eyes, across the lotus lamp, looking to the side of the wall.

There, there is also a bloody shadow.

It was NianWei, who was also stained with blood. He begged for Taichu Shenhuo to return to Ye Chen and help him seal the throne of the quasi emperor, to pass through the hell emperor's famine, and to turn the tide back.

However, at the beginning, the fire obsession was too heavy, and there was no intention of submission.

"I really want that flame, pinched to ashes." On the boundary of the hell mountain, the Ming emperor's words were flat and light, but in the plain words, it was full of the emperor's way of killing. It was really a little angry. If the gods and fire were obedient in the early days, how could the sky be so difficult to fight, and the corpses would become mountains.Emperor Huang stood in silence.

Compared with the Hades, he has no anger at all.

Or he saw it better.

Taichu Shenhuo, ranked second, has a unique obsession and arrogance. It's not because it is obedient. It has known for a long time that, even if it becomes obedient, even if it is integrated with Xianhuo, ye Chen will not be able to enter the emperor. Only because ye Chen is still short of heat.

To put it bluntly, Taichu Shenhuo is waiting for ye Chen to really reach that critical point.

How difficult it is to break through to Emperor Zhun. It's true that Taichu Shenhuo is a stepping stone, but the most important thing is Ye Chen. If there is a stepping stone, there is no strength to leap forward.

This was understood by Emperor Huang, and ye Chen also realized it clearly. Therefore, he was immersed in the enlightenment. He needed to have a small Nirvana before merging with the fire of Taichu.

"The whole army obeys orders and attacks me."

When the two supreme masters watched, the hissing of the Honghuang emperor rang through the great Chu. After the half-time break, Honghuang had enough rest and wanted to attack again.

Boom! Boom!

The earth and the earth swayed, and the vast army of Wang and Yang rushed to the south of Chu with great momentum. Even before, they wanted to take down the city wall at one fell swoop.

War!

The monks roared in the sky, and the boiling blood was burning like fire.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The fierce war, instantaneous open.

Honghuang's attack was really fierce. After only half an hour, he attacked the city wall, carried a butcher's knife, and with a ferocious face, rushed at the living creatures.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Gorgeous blood flowers, in the dark world, especially scarlet.

The bloody wind, from the north, drifted to the south.

Ye Chen, who stands still in the wilderness of Southern Chu, shed not only blood, but also tears from the corners of his eyes. Although he closed his eyes, though he was separated by countless thousands of Li, he could clearly see the familiar back figures. He fell into a pool of blood and was swallowed up by the flood and buried in the heaven and earth.

He is helpless, but also aware that he is useless. He has no place to display his magic power. He also wants to go to the battlefield and fight with his wife and children, but he can't. his battlefield is not the north, it's the road. If he realizes a touch of truth, it's the wall he wants to conquer.

Reflecting the dim starlight, is a wisp of breeze.

But this wisp of breeze, but carrying a touch of cool.

"Kill the opportunity." Ye chenhuo raised his eyes and did not think about it. He ran away behind him.

Sure enough, as soon as he moved, he saw a killing sword. There was no stab in front of him. The body of the sword was full of colorful immortal awns. Although it was gorgeous, it was cold. Isn't it just a damned sword for killing immortals?

"It's really haunting." Ye Chen is cold hum. He runs away quickly because the tip of Zhuxian sword is only three inches away from his eyebrow. The sword is extremely cold.

The rage of heaven blinded him in an instant. That kind of anger was to kill the immortal sword, and he didn't want him to understand the Tao! He was here to make trouble. If he could not find a chance to break through, he would not be able to advance to the quasi emperor. If he could not reach the level of quasi emperor, he would not be able to get out of the emperor's famine, and the heaven would be leveled down by the flood and famine.

In a flash, he applied the flying Thor, and disappeared in an instant.

After his death, there is no sign of Xianzhu sword.

Zheng!

Zhuxian sword Zheng Ming, not waiting for ye Chen to come out of the second sword, then fly away and go, into nothingness, blink of an eye, no trace.

Ye Chen doesn't say a word. He carries a sword. His divine sense is scattered. After an inch of searching, he is sure that Zhuxian sword is still there. He is also determined to kill the immortal sword, and he will run out to make trouble.