Chapter 2505

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The great disaster of the ancient holy body, accompanied by the thundering of the sky, was like a death knell for the female holy body, shaking the hearts and spirits of the emperor to be, and the disaster of ten deaths and deaths!

Suddenly, suddenly heard the Phoenix neigh.

The red face of the holy body, which was dyed with blood, was reborn in the fire. The incarnation became the Taoist phase. It was the Golden Phoenix. The wings of the Phoenix were blooming and the golden radiance was falling. It was dyed with the sky's gold.

After that, there was the sound of dragon chanting, with 130 sacred bodies. The shape seemed to have changed because of her. The golden dragon was melted together, and each scale reflected a dazzling light.

A Phoenix, one hundred and three dragons, all shining in gold, competing for supremacy in the heaven, can see the blood all over the sky, dyed with gold like rain, mostly the blood of beauties.

"Kill the immortal sword?" I don't know when, suddenly heard the Holy One murmur.

The emperor Zhun also sensed that they had nothing to do on the surface.

"Just see it?" The king of man put out his hand.

The Zhun emperors did not speak. They took a glance at the king and ye Chen, and saw their faces. It should have been known that the king Zhou had a high vision. It is not surprising to find out.

As for ye Dashao, he has deep resentment with Zhuxian sword. He has his own connection in the dark. He can easily feel it without looking at it. All the emperor to be are not surprised about this.

Even they can perceive that there is no reason why Emperor Huang could not.

Dacheng holy body hasn't started yet. Most of them are waiting for the opportunity. The reason is that the evasion method of Zhuxian sword is too strange. Either one hit must be killed, and then the second move is made. Zhuxian sword has mostly escaped.

"It's a great skill." The old man lamented that he could be resurrected after being destroyed by Dacheng holy body. In his memory, there was never a magic weapon like Zhuxian sword.

He didn't know that ye Chen was a good teacher. He had heard from the Ming emperor that the sword for killing immortals at its peak was able to second the great emperor. Although he had fallen to the rank, he still had some magical powers.

Thus, it can be seen that the master of zhuxianjian exists.

All of a sudden, the Emperor Huang, standing still, moved without warning. With a blow to nothingness, he could lock Zhuxian sword across the endless ethereal world, which was a unique strike.

By you?

In nothingness, passing down the lonely words, from the sword of killing immortals.

Boom!

The nothingness collapses, which is destroyed by the Emperor Huang's fist. You can see the blood pouring out, and there is no Zhuxian sword. But the blood belongs to the woman in white. In that moment, zhuxianjian escapes from her body and breaks the void. It's lamentable that the woman in white, under the attack of Dacheng holy body, disappears in smoke and ashes. Unfortunately, the damned Zhuxian sword escapes.

Oh!

The emperor Zhun sighed that he could not sleep soundly in the future. It was not the emperor's famine that was not strong enough. It was that the sword of killing immortals was too strange, and its fighting power was strong and weak. However, this method of escaping from heaven and earth captured nature.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The battle between heaven and heaven was extremely tragic. It changed the beauty of the Phoenix and returned to human form. The same was true of 130 holy bodies. No matter what form they were, they all attacked and attacked.

On this day, the battle of beauty was extremely difficult. The saint's body cracked and almost died in the sky. It was shocking to see how many times the holy body cracked.

Fortunately, she was able to hold on to the time limit.

As soon as the roar is extinguished, the 130 emperor to be conquered will not be attacked again, just like a round of sun, which is full of the sky, and the golden glow of cage twilight is fading down bit by bit.

It can be seen that each holy body is smiling, and the body gradually dissipates. Before leaving, they all smile on the red face, and the Emperor Huang's law body is no exception.

"Farewell to our ancestors."

Ye Chen stepped forward and bowed down to the 130 sacred bodies. As a descendant, he should have such a ceremony. It was the first time since he practiced Taoism that he saw the holy bodies gather together. Each of them has created immortal myths.

Under the gaze of the emperor Zhun, 130 holy bodies disappeared.

There was only one girl left in the sky. She was covered with blood. The whole body was covered with gold. She was so dim that she could hardly stand.

She was badly wounded. She was besieged by 130 holy bodies, and her body was destroyed again and again. Even though the doomsday curtain fell, her whole body was also scarred.

After all, she fell too high.

Ye Chen ascends the sky one step, hold it, advanced to Dacheng, this female son's spirit body, is not general heavy, one does not pay attention to son, danger to him to fall down.

"It's time to return your original source." The holy woman smiles wearily.

Words fall, then see her body, there is a golden fairy sea flying out.

"That's a good idea." Ye Chen laughs and laughs. Although he says this, he doesn't have a free hand. He collects the golden sea of immortals. After several decades, half of the holy body that he gave up has finally returned to his body, and the origin is integrated into one.

At this moment, his holy body trembled violently, and his golden light was shining everywhere.

The vast sky, because of its majestic Qi and blood, Weng hum long, the original integrity of him, but also a strong point, the emperor's second level of cultivation, unexpectedly jumped to the third level of the emperor, see the people, mouth straight, such a breakthrough, it is too casual."Well, I can't beat him." The old man had a dry cough.

"Like you've played before." The old man glanced, a pair of old eyes in the eyes, as if engraved with a sentence: how much self weight, the heart is not a little bit forced.

Old days do not do, also a look in the eyes: you are not as good as me, have the face to say me?

The emperor Zhun sighed. If he wanted to beat Ye Chen again in the future, he was afraid that it would be impossible. The emperor was the third. Although his fighting power was still inferior to them, who could catch him!

"Long lost feeling." Ye Chen took a deep breath, full of eyes comfortable.

Beauty a smile, slant fell in Ye Chen's arms.

When she has advanced to Dacheng, she has no regrets in her body. Because of a great success robbery, she has made up for the loopholes, and there is no need for ye Chen's origin. For her, this robbery is a creation.

"Go home." Ye Chen smiles, carries on the female holy body, straight to big Chu.

"Why don't you take a rest and I'll carry it?" The king of man ran up with her. It's rare for the female saints to faint. What should I do? I don't change my lewd nature.

"If you want to recite like this, you come." Ye Chen is casual.

"Then obedience is better than respect." The man Wang was happy, rubbing his hands.

"Go away." Faint beauty, light of a word.

"Well." The king turned his head and left. To be exact, it was running. It was really crisp and neat. Obviously, the girl was pretending to sleep. If she dared to step forward again, she would be able to kill him with one slap. There was a kind of tofu that could not be eaten, just like the female saint's body.

"If you're awake, go by yourself!" Ye Chen curled his mouth and said, "it's strange that the beauty's body is strange. It's so heavy that it's a person on the surface, but a mountain on the back.".

Hongyan doesn't speak. She hugs Ye Chen's neck and tightens her arms. She is afraid that ye Chen will be left behind. Her pale cheek is pasted on her back, which is especially warm.

At the moment, she is more like a daughter-in-law than a holy body.

"I pinched my fingers and calculated that a top-quality cabbage made the pig arch again."

"Maybe it's a flower. It's on someone."

"The metaphor between you is an image."

Ye chenzuo goes in front of him, an old fellow. He puts his hands behind him. You say me a word, and the thief is happy. He makes this picture incisively and vividly.

How about the tenth emperor of the great Chu! Is urine, just out of the furnace of the Eucharist, so to abduct, in the future to beat him, that has to weigh.

Bullshit is bullshit. There's still joy.

There are two sacred bodies in the heavens, and the two real ones are quite confident. If the demons invade again, it will be very lively and the emperor of heaven will be embarrassed.

There are ye Chen and Hong Yan, no accident, will become a pair of children, the combination of the two ancient saints, unprecedented, if you create a small doll, it is definitely a sweet cake.

At that time, the body of heavenly punishment may not be enough.

A crowd gradually away, reflecting the starlight, the back gradually blurred.

Emperor Huang did not return, standing in the misty, looking from afar.

Most of the sacred bodies of Dacheng are ye Chen and Hongyan, the two ancient sacred bodies, which are made by heaven and earth. If they are combined, it will definitely be a grand event of all ages.

Only when he closed his eyes did he turn around in silence and look for the sword of killing immortals. He would leave soon. He had to get rid of this evil. With it, it was strange that all the heaven could live peacefully. Who could be its opponent.