Chapter 2731

Under the attention of the public, the statue of Ye chenru stands, as if there is no sign to move. There are too many heavenly soldiers and generals, and they are not only hidden in the dark. How many terrible heaven strongmen, he can not kill Yin Yang.

He knew that he couldn't do it even though he was under the influence of many emperors and immortals. The hegemonic magic had its own overbearing consumption. Before he killed Yin Yang, most of his magic power had been exhausted.

After all, he does not rely on the blood vessels, which is not only in the blood, but also in the blood.

Suddenly, the corner of Ye Chen's mouth overflowed with blood.

"Son of God." The sixth hall master rushed forward.

Ye Chen didn't speak, he turned his body and entered the city tower. He didn't step on it steadily. He knelt on the ground with a bang, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Son of God." The sixth hall master chased in, saw Ye Chen so, his face changed greatly, it can be seen that ye Chen was seriously injured, and the injury was extremely terrible.

"Don't come near me."

Ye Chen roared with pain. His face was extremely white. His forehead was exposed with blue veins. The blood gushed from his mouth could not stop.

The master of the sixth hall did not dare to move. Suddenly, there were more colorful fairy lights on Ye Chen, which seemed to be hidden. It was carrying a strange force and was destroying the original God of Ye Chen. He wanted to drag Ye Chen into Jiuyou.

Click! Click!

This sound, immediately sounded.

It was Ye Chen's skeleton. With the sound of fracture, there were cracks in the surface of the body. The blood in the gap was gushing. All the limbs, five viscera and six internal organs, and eight meridians in the body were all poisoned by tea, and were in the extreme extinction.

"Damn it." Ye Chen roared, his face was more ferocious and frightening. His eyes, which should have been clear and bright, were full of bloodstains, and were red to drip blood.

The Lord of the sixth hall did not know, so he knew that someone was secretly plotting against him.

It's not true to say it's human.

To be exact, it should be a sword, a colorful fairy sword.

That's right. It's the sword of killing immortals. It's really a great means to disturb him. What he does is a kind of extremely vicious curse. The power of the curse destroys the withered and decayed.

That sword is really haunting. He knows Ye Chen should be robbed, but he doesn't let it go. He ignores the barrier that should be robbed, and attacks and attacks across the world.

"Kill me."

Ye Chen Leng hum, applied the anti world reincarnation, with the force of reincarnation, to eliminate the curse, or it will be swallowed up, will be driven out.

In the past, even the female saints and Emperor Huang were hit one after another, not to mention him. That bloody colorful sword was so weird that his supernatural powers were against the heaven.

However, although the reverse reincarnation can resist the curse, it can't be destroyed. It's not that the reverse reincarnation is not abstruse enough, but the curse of killing the immortal sword is too terrible, so terrible that it goes beyond some limit and beyond the scope of the function of the reverse reincarnation.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The blood light rises again. Ye Chen's body is bloody. His bones and meridians are broken. His origin and Taoist roots are also in trouble.

The most miserable is the real body of the yuan God, which has been covered by the light of colorful immortals. Each of them is full of destructive power and cannot be stopped.

"Son of God." The sixth hall main color change, again forward, but just met Ye Chen's body, then was the Ming Ming a force, strong spring open, shock his body shape stagger, big mouth cough blood.

"Suppress, suppress for me."

Ye Chen's eyes are scarlet. He roars from his soul. He is still in the process of being robbed. He has not returned to the heavens. How can he be buried in the heaven.

At this moment, he went crazy, sacrificed the origin and the principles of Taoism with blood, and blessed the emperor, Tao and Shen Yun, so as to urge the anti world reincarnation and fight against the curse of killing immortals.

Don't say, his body was really stopped. Although the power of the curse was fierce, it was blocked, and it came back again and again. It could not break some kind of defense. It was extremely tyrannical.

"How could it be so?"

The sixth hall master's face was pale and bloodless. He only touched it lightly, and he was hurt so badly. It can be seen how terrible the colorful immortal light is. It can also be imagined that what kind of disaster Ye Chen suffered. If he were to be him, his body would be destroyed in a flash.

"Suppress, suppress for me."

Ye Chen is still roaring, such as the garrison of Huashan will defend the city wall. It is the sword of killing immortals. If you have any compassion, you will be cursed and swallowed up.

His confrontation is not without effect.

As the curse of the immortals was rampant, it was difficult to destroy his original spirit, even more difficult to erase his immortal obsession. In the dark, he finally held his ground.

"The power of tyranny."

The voice of the words rose, and another figure appeared in the tower. After a careful look, it was the emperor of Shura. After hearing Ye Chen's return, he came.

Tianzun, who came from the Shura realm, has already returned to full bloom. He wants to join forces with Ye Chen to see if there is any hope and kill Yin Yang. But this time, it seems that there is no hope. Ye Chen is hurt too much.

"God, why is the son of God so?" The sixth hall master asked in a hurry.

"Curse." Xiuluo Tianzun's light road, his eyes have been slightly narrowed, and he has done his best to peep at Ye Chen. He can see the colorful immortal awn in the tea leaf Chen.

With his experience, they were shocked. The power of the curse was so powerful that even his heart throbbed. If he suffered it, he would be more miserable than ye Chen."It's so shady."

The sixth hall master scolded him. He must be the ghost of heaven. If he didn't dare to confront Ye Chen head-on, he would engage in private actions and hurt Ye Chen with a curse.

The emperor only looked and said nothing. He was not sure whether it was a calculation in heaven. He only knew that the curse was far beyond his cognition and was so strong that it made people tremble.

Finally, Tianzun sprinkled a piece of immortal light and gathered it into a mask to protect Ye Chen's Taoist root. As for ye Chen's original God, he could not protect it. He was trapped by the colorful immortal light and cut off his magic power.

Even so, all the time, the mask that he gathered was eroded by the curse. It was only three or five seconds before and after that, it had become devastated.

Helpless, he had to give Xianguang again.

The sixth hall master coughed and wanted to help the comers, but he didn't know how to fight. He was a good hand to fight against the curse, but he was a layman.

Fortunately, Shura is here.

This is also a world-class ruthless man, also killed the heaven, people turned upside down, like Ye Chen, the same against the sky, its own powerful means.

"Attack the city."

Outside the building, there were many shouts, which were the army of Tianting. Like the tide, Xi Tian rolled into the ground. It was bigger than the previous battle, and there were many more old xianzuns. They were always ready to fight ye Chen.

War!

After that, it was the general of Huashan army, who roared loudly. Countless attack arrays revived, sweeping out all kinds of divine awns, and a lot of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals were destroyed.

The sixth hall master gave a cold hum, and finally took a look at Ye Chen. He stepped out of the tower step by step. With a big halberd in his hand, it hummed and trembled, killing the soldiers and generals on the wall, and his halberd wiped out a large area.

Fighting, the generals of the heavenly army and the heavenly generals stopped fighting. They killed and retreated. To be exact, they fled back.

No wonder they are so, but there are two more figures on the wall. One is the Shura heavenly statue and the other is yechen. They stand side by side like two monuments.

Naturally, Tianzun is the real one, but ye Chen is not the real Ye Chen. It is the Shura Tianzun who illusions with secret arts to deter the heaven.

Don't say, this wave of operation is really useful.

When you go to see the Tianting army, you can see the wall, the Shura Tianzun and ye Chen. The two goods are extremely fierce. Only one ye Chen is enough to be tricky. Let alone add a Shura Tianzun, it's like a tiger with wings!

At the moment of seeing the two, the spirits of the celestial beings in heaven also fell by one point.

Among them, many of them have participated in the siege of Tianzun, and many of them have participated in the siege of Ye Chen. They are very aware of their horror. Who dares to go there unless they are tired of living.

"If you can take a taxi, if you can't, you can stay cool."

The emperor scolded and turned back to the tower. His words still worked. The whole army of heaven was afraid to move.

"Domineering

The general of Huashan soldiers sighed. His waist was straight. A leaf Chen was enough for the generals to be afraid. The arrival of the Shura emperor added a dark shadow to the fear.

Only the sixth hall master was silent and frowned. He knew the secret. Tianzun was bluffing. The heaven really wanted to attack. Ye Chen didn't say that he would fight. It's hard to defend himself. Without xianzun, a star king can kill him.

In the tower, ye Chen's low roar has not been cut off. However, it is not as strong as before. He has stabilized his position and carried it to death. He does not dare to withdraw the anti samsara. Only the power of reincarnation can fight against it.

It takes a lot of nature to maintain the anti world reincarnation all the time. His form is miserable and his Qi and blood are declining at a speed that is almost frightening. If he goes on with this posture, he will soon be taken into a corpse due to the consumption of secret arts.

Tianzun is quite considerate. The pills are crushed and the surging essence pours in to replenish Ye Chen's mana. It can be seen that this battle of attrition is supported by magic power, and there may be a possibility of winning. If the magic power is exhausted, ye Chen will surely lose.

"Tianting, are there so many talents?"

It's such a curse. I can see how talented the emperor is! It's no wonder they can dominate the upper world.

"Take me back to Huashan."

I don't know when I heard Ye Chen's words. His voice was hoarse and his voice was very weak. The blood flowing in his mouth could not stop.

He needs to know Huashan, and he needs the help of Mount Huashan's diyun. If diyun is willing to help him, he will be more powerful and can suppress the curse of killing immortals.

To put it bluntly, he needs the power of the emperor.

And diyun is the power of the emperor. Blessing the reincarnation against the world is equivalent to reincarnation. Blessing the emperor's power can absolutely suppress the power of curse.

Without delay, the Shura Heavenly Master was in a hurry and turned into a separate body. Each of them carried a storage bag, which was full of pills and continued to replenish mana.

Then, there is a Yumen, which is propped up by Tianzun with his bare hands. Carefully, he sends Ye Chen into it, and wants to transmit it to Huashan headquarters.

As for the fact that he did not leave, the Tianting army was eyeing him. He had to leave it to guard. It would be a powerful deterrent and give Huashan precious time."The son of God is in great trouble." The sixth hall master asked in a low voice, how worried, just because of the previous picture, too much frightening.

"Not for a short time." Tianzun light way, also across the ethereal, looking at Yin Yang, quite regretful, that day in that peach blossom forest, the goods should be destroyed, also be considered to remove a major enemy.

Now! Some eggs hurt. It was obviously impossible to kill Yin Yang. Ye Chen was not confident to kill him, let alone him. There were too many talents in heaven.