Chapter 2389

Kill!

War!

The great Chu was in chaos. The shouts of killing rocked the sky. The smoke of gunpowder mixed with the flames of war covered the vast starry sky with bloody clouds. The struggle of human beings was cruel to inhumanity. The Xiongguan of Southern Chu was full of corpses and bones, stained with blood and tears, dotted with the beautiful mountains and rivers.

"Come out, come out."

With the roar of turbulence, ye Chen's roar is also hysterical. The war in the north and the calm in the south are in sharp contrast. The same is that they are all melted with blood.

Hum! Hum!

The sarcophagus of Tongming was humming and rising from the ground inch by inch. Every inch, his holy body was blown out an inch. His bright muscles and bones were exposed, and it was difficult to stop Tongming's counterattack. Before the sarcophagus rose half way up, his body had already collapsed, leaving only his head and Yuan Shen body to support him.

"I think too much of him or underestimate you." Although he knew that it was extremely difficult to get through the Ming emperor's famine, he did not know how difficult it was. A quasi emperor's holy body was so fierce that even the real body of Yuan Shen began to fall apart.

Emperor Huang did not speak, and his brows were locked. He had restrained his authority to the invisible, and even the holy body blood and origin were hidden, so as to reduce the difficulty of Ye Chen Tongming.

Who would have thought that even if he did this, he still could not help Ye Chen Tongming. Even he did not know that his Dacheng holy body was so heavy that it could not be moved.

"Come out, come out."

Ye Chen roared again. His only flesh head was bloody and scarlet. His sight was blurred. Every time he opened the sarcophagus to the underworld, his head would burst an inch. The sea of God was buzzing, and there was a possibility of collapse.

"No, far from it." The body side of the eclosion fairy king, frowning.

In addition to the two supreme masters, he is the only witness of the emperor's way to the underworld.

As the peak of the emperor to be, he has a vicious vision. According to Ye Chen's tragic speed, he will die and die before he can get out of the emperor's famine, and completely destroy his body and God.

Not only did the Ming emperor despise the emperor's famine, but he also looked down upon the Dacheng holy body.

Emperor Huang was so strong that even a quasi imperial holy body could not shake him.

Ye Chen only has the qualification to pass through the underworld of the emperor's way, but he is far from being able to achieve it. The strength of bringing the emperor's Wasteland out to the underworld is not that ye Chen is too weak, but he is too strong. It is really a huge mountain of eight thousand feet, which can not be moved by any mole ant, even if the emperor's holy body is not allowed. This is a congenital law, which is hard to reverse.

Think of this, the fairy king a sonorous, "don't force, quickly withdraw through the Ming."

"Come out, come out."

Ye Chenzhi, if he has not heard of it, roars from his soul. He has a unique stubbornness of the holy body. The hope of the common people is his obsession. He has to fight for death.

"You still have a chance. Don't make a fool of yourself." The Immortal King said coldly that he was ready to interrupt the nether world. He did not want to inherit the holy body, but was buried because of it.

As for the opportunity he said, it was not comfort, but fact.

You should know that ye Chen only crossed the gate of the emperor to be, but did not cross the robbery. In a sense, he is not a complete quasi emperor, but if he did, it would be different.

The sacred body of the ancient wasteland has its own privileges.

This inheritance is different from other blood lines. It has the gate of quasi emperor, and there are also quasi emperor's natural calamities, such as the emperor of Hanjiang and the son of slaying emperor, but the gate of the two is only Tianjie.

The doomsday is also the creation, but Nirvana metamorphosis.

Whether ye Chen has survived the robbery or not is of different levels. Therefore, this is Ye Chen's opportunity. After crossing the quasi emperor's natural calamity, he has more hope to pass through the hell emperor's famine, instead of being fearless and dying at the moment. As long as he is alive, he is the greatest hope that all the days will have a chance to turn the tables.

Ye Chen can't understand his words.

However, he was also aware of the tragic cost of this opportunity. The whole human life of the heavens could not last at that time. He would be killed by a great family in Honghuang and the whole army would be destroyed. He could not afford to wait.

"Mother, I miss my father."

"Good girl, don't look back."

Suddenly, such words rang through his ears.

They were Ye Ling and Chu Ling, his wife and daughter, stained with bright red blood, who stood by the walls of Southern Chu, one for his father and the other for her husband.

Ye Chen's body trembles, can see the southern Chu Xiongguan through countless miles.

For this reason, the eyes of his wife, who have not looked back, are only afraid of his back for a moment.

The scenes of history are always so strikingly similar.

There is a poor hope, named Ye Chen. No matter in the past life or in this life, there are always countless ancestors and descendants who stand in front of him without hesitation. They are willing to protect the way for him, and they are willing to smash the bones for him. Even though the moths are flying against the fire, they are still in succession.

Countless back figures, just to tell him a word: people in the city wall in.

"The weather will last forever."The roar of human beings makes heaven and earth angry.

The walls of the city of Southern Chu are full of blood flowers, which are more delicate than the flowers on the other side. It is the explosion of the people of heaven and men, pulling a large number of people to bury themselves. In this way, a bloody Great Wall has been cast for the tenth emperor of great Chu at the border of Southern Chu.

Ah!

Ye Chen cried, this roar, melt blood and tears, shudder three world.

His shape changed. His head, which was about to burst, was instantly restored. His golden eyes, which were supposed to be bright, were carved like black holes. His long hair was as black as a waterfall. Strands of blood turned into blood red. The ancient holy body was blown out. Every inch of his body was molded into four parts and hundreds of bones, five viscera and six internal organs, and eight channels. With the evil spirit, drops of holy blood turned into black.

"Blood relay limit?" The eclosion fairy king was shocked.

That's right. It's the blood limit.

A scene of history is indeed astonishingly similar. The holy master of heaven and the emperor of great Chu did not fight alone. He was burdened with the blood debt of all the heaven and the hope of the common people. How could he not lack the state of being immortal and injury to help him complete the war against heaven.

"Good." Seeing this scene, the Ming emperor was excited.

The emperor's wasteland is also bright. Ye Chen used his blood to inherit the boundary and made up half of the ancient holy body. In this life, he will be immortal and not hurt to make up for the fighting power that hasn't survived the natural calamity. The descendants of the holy body will create immortal mythology just like that of emperor Tu.

"Come out, come out."

Ye Chen's low roar is blessed with immortality.

Hum! Hum!

The sarcophagus of Tongming was humming and trembling. It rose from the ground inch by inch. The speed was far from comparable before. The whole earth was shaking, which really shook the mountain of Emperor Huang.

Poof! Poof!

The cost of getting through the underworld was as tragic as that. Every inch out of the sarcophagus, ye Chensheng's body would be blown out once. If he was severely damaged by the emperor's Taoism and immortal method, he wanted to destroy his body and God.

But ye Chen's obsession does not allow him to let go. The black hole's eyes are shining with immortal light. He can't lose this battle. If he loses this war, he will lose the world.

"Is the holy body as strong as this?" The eclipsed fairy King murmured with a faint look. Looking at Ye Chen today is like looking at the emperor's famine in those years. All the deaths were blocked in front of the female emperor of Donghua, fighting for the five emperors in the heaven's demon kingdom for his moon war.

After all, his raised hand was slowly lowered.

He wanted to interrupt Ye Chen's access to Ming. It seems that there is no need for him. He was so shocked by the holy body. He was not sure whether ye Chen could get rid of the emperor's famine. However, he was willing to give ye Chen the chance. This is a gamble with heaven as his chips.

"Come out, come out."

In hissing and roaring, ye Chen went crazy, regardless of the cost.

Poof! Poof!

His holy body, with the sarcophagus rising slowly, exploded and remodeled again and again. Even the blood boundary of immortality and injury could not hold the back of the nether world.

But his madness, but lit up the dawn of hope.

Eighty percent of the huge sarcophagus of sanzhang has risen from the ground. It is full of ancient vicissitudes. There is also a kind of tyrannical breath flowing. That breath belongs to Dacheng holy body emperor wasteland, and has not been thoroughly penetrated into the underworld. However, a trace of his prestige has crossed the two worlds.

Poof!

The blood bloom again, and ye Chen's body explodes again, leaving only an illusory yuan Shen. This time, his holy body has not been remodeled. To be exact, it is no longer the limit of blood succession. It is no longer in the state of immortality or injury. The only reason is that the Emperor's reversion to the nether world is so strong that it disobeys the law of Ming and shortens the time limit of blood succession.

and then look at the stone coffin of Tongming More than 90% of the ground has been raised.

Paid a tragic price, this time the emperor's way to the underworld, only the last step.

This moment, the king of eclosion stopped breathing.

On the top of Jieming mountain, the Ming emperor also held his breath and stared at it. All kinds of plans were only the last step. Whether he could save the heavens or not would he be able to survive.

Emperor Huang stood quietly, from beginning to end, there were no words.

His holy body is illusory and transparent, and his state is strange. In other words, he is between the two. The immortal light of the nether world has separated him.

As the father of the holy body, he believed ye Chen unconditionally, just as he believed that he could break through the six samsara when he sent him away. What he couldn't do could be done by Ye Chen.

"Come out, come out."

Ye Chen roared and burned his real body to sacrifice the yuan God. He concentrated his great achievements and life-long power of Tao to the last step and turned it into the fire of Yuan Shen to counteract the domineering reverse of the nether world, so as to complete the anti heaven and nether world.

This is the king's life!

Hum!

The sarcophagus finally rose out of the ground with a hum. Although it was only three feet long, it was really like a huge mountain of eight thousand feet standing on the earth and suppressing the immortal dome.

Poof!

Ye Chen Yuan Shen burst out, leaving only a little light of rice grains. It was the fire of Yuan Shen's life. Once the fire was extinguished, ye Chen was really dead.Seal!

With a cold hum, the eclosion Immortal King sealed Ye Chen's last trace of Yuan Shenhuo with great magic power. At the moment of being sealed, ye Chenyuan's divine fire shot out a wisp of bright golden awn and shot into the sarcophagus, giving Dacheng holy body the wisdom it should have.

Boom!

The sarcophagus burst, a towering figure, manifesting the world.

This moment is of great historical significance.

After thousands of years, Dacheng Shengti emperor is finally back in the sky. Covered with the dust of the years, the empty eyes of God are gradually recovering. The dull face engraves a touch of human emotion and carries an ancient past.

"Time is like a knife!" The vicissitudes of the Immortal King's smile, looking at the restoration of the emperor's wisdom, can not help but recall the extraordinary years, that era, there was the extremely glorious moon war, that ancient memory, to him, will be an eternal brand.

"In the end, there is merit and virtue." The Emperor Ming smiles and breathes a sigh of relief, gently flicks the palm of his hand, and fills in the cracks between the two worlds. Time is just right.

On his side, there was no emperor famine, and the real emperor famine was already in the heavens.

Don't say, without a good foundation friend of the supreme level, the heart is inexplicably empty. If you want to find Emperor Huang to make fun of, you can only go to the heavens. It will be a long time.

"That eclosic fairy king, won't give the emperor a slap to kill it!" Ten palace Yan Luo are in, one by one holding hands, pestle is board board board is whole, staring at the southern Chu border wilderness.

"Don't say, it's possible. They are rivals."

"If I were the Immortal King of eclosion, I would kick it even if I didn't kill it."

"Well, anyway, the emperor has not recovered, and I don't know if he was kicked"

ten palace Yama is quite emotional. If you say something to me, the thief will be happy.

Saying that, ten people then felt the sole of their feet, suddenly left the ground, only felt that in front of their eyes so a flash, to see the pure is the great mountains and rivers, in front of their eyes.

WOW!

The ghosts and ghosts in the underworld raised their heads together, and their eyes swung from side to side in the direction of Yan Luo's flying out. They watched Yan Luo fly out. I don't know how far he flew out. Only after a long time, they heard the earth shaking roar.

The one who makes the move is the emperor of the underworld. He is chirping and crooked. He is looking for a fight.

However, Yan Luo's words made him feel his chin with profound thoughts. If he was a immortal, he would surely kick the emperor.

Boom!

When he pondered, a roar came from the southern Chu city wall.

In front of you, you can see that the Xiongguan pass of Southern Chu, which stretches from east to west, suddenly collapses.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Countless figures, accompanied by the debris, flew out, I do not know how many people, burst into a blood mist, dyed red every brick, every tile.

"Kill me, kill me, kill all the chickens and dogs."

The emperors of all ethnic groups in Honghuang howled like a madman and roared wildly. Their ferocious faces were like evil spirits. After fighting for so many days, they finally broke the wall and became crazy.

Kill!

What's the need? The vast army, like Wang and Yang, crossed the ruins of the southern Chu city wall. They were more excited than the emperors of all ethnic groups. Their scarlet eyes, cruelty and bloodthirsty, and the blood of all living creatures in the sky, also excited them to go crazy and use their blood to put out the raging anger.

War!

The monks roared and drenched their bodies with blood and killed the sword with blood. Although the wall of Southern Chu was broken, they were still there, and they were there.

Boom!

However, before the two sides started a war, they heard a roar, shaking the Chu.

"There is no one who deceives me."

This cold hum, like the judgment of the heaven, carries the supreme majesty. It has spread all over the world from the frontier of Southern Chu. It is like eternal thunder, shaking the celestial sphere of the universe.