Kill!
War!
Before dawn, we heard the sound of shouting and killing all over the world. As the four sides participated in the war, the decisive battle between the upper and lower boundaries really began.
Looking from afar, the Tianting army is a dark Wang. Yang, San Xianjie united army, is also a dark ocean, rolling waves.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The earth and the sky were pounding, two oceans collided, and a large number of people were buried. Some of the allies and some of the generals were killed red eyes. Every piece of Cangyuan, every piece of Canghai sea, and every mountain had the figure of war. Mountains and mountains collapsed one after another, one void after another, one after another burst, and fresh blood stained the sky and flowed all over the earth, It's a mountain of bones and a river of blood.
Heaven dominates the bedroom, looking at the magic sky and water curtain in the palace, Yin Mingdeng takes a step back.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that the immortal world would really unite, and the combat power after the alliance was so strong that he was shocked.
Compared with him, his third brother is much more indifferent, or in other words, he has never changed his look from the beginning to the end, let alone the shock in his imagination.
As long as he had expected, the lower bound was indeed loose sand, and there was no external pressure. If there was external pressure, they would be forced to unite. And his heaven court was that pressure, which made the immortal world smell the crisis, and then they attacked in groups. This local snake can already compete with the strong dragon.
Boom! Boom!
Because of the continuous origin of the four allied forces, the fluctuation of the war has become more and more intense. The heavenly generals, who were stationed in the periphery, retreated and retreated again and again. Their morale was high, but they were suppressed by the fighting intention of the sanxianjie alliance. It was hard to even stabilize their positions.
"I'm not used to the fact that there is no holy Lord in such a big scene." On the city wall, the reincarnation of the great Chu people said with a smile that when they spoke, they would take a look at the direction of Huashan. In the past life in Dachu, ye Chen was basically the first to take the lead when there was a big war.
Go to see ye Chen, and return his knee in the sea of clouds. The emperor's way is hazy, and his whole body is full of immortal splendor. He has been attacking for ten days. The sword of killing immortals has not broken the defense of emperor Yun, and the wound is not light.
In contrast, ye Chen's momentum is gradually climbing, supported by Emperor Yun, and he has gathered his strength to the utmost, waiting for such an opportunity.
He was still tolerant enough to carry Zhuxian sword and attack again and again. Zhuxian sword became crazy several times. He couldn't break through any attack. He didn't believe in evil and had to kill Ye Chen.
"Keep going." Ye Chen sneers. He thinks that Zhuxian sword can hear it. He will stimulate Zhuxian sword from time to time. The more crazy it is, the less rational it will be. He will always thank something. For example, blood sacrifice is a kind of origin, in order to break through the protection of diyun.
Unfortunately, its efforts are doomed to be futile. Separated from the barrier, its curse is also an external force, which is suppressed by the heaven, so it is difficult to exert its peak power. However, ye Chen and diyun cooperate with each other in tacit agreement, especially diyun, which ignores suppression.
All of a sudden, ye Chen has a layer of bright immortal light, which is borrowed from Dharma's immortal light. However, it is only a startling flash, and then disappears into the invisible.
In the tianxuanmen underground palace, the king raised his eyebrows and looked at the array of Dharma immortals with astonishment. It was Ye Chen who borrowed the Dharma, but no one came.
"What's wrong?" The old man came forward with his hands and looked at the king of man and the king of God. He said, "what about people?"?
"Blocked by mysterious forces." The king stroked his beard, "it should be the power of emperor Yun, which should be the emperor Yun of Daozu, mostly in Huashan."
Speaking of this, the king of man looked at the God of creation, "from him, we can feel a kind of terrible power."
"Curse." The king of the gods of nature pondered, "it seems to have seen a touch of seven colored light."
As soon as the three characters of qicaiguang appeared, the faces of all the emperor Zhun changed. They could not hear the colorful colors. Otherwise, they would have stomachache. They would always think of a sword called Zhuxian. They always liked to make movements in secret, and the teeth of those who hated itched.
"Can you curse through the barrier of robbery?" The old man raised his eyebrows.
"Is Zhuxian sword powerful?" The king of man said that he had already sat down on his knees and burned four copper lamps around his body. The flame of the lamp was the power of the heaven, which was extremely mysterious.
"If you are in Huashan, you are safe." The king of man pinched the seal formula and decided that ye chen'an was there. Daozu was the great emperor, but his emperor Yun was not built. If he wanted to exterminate Ye Chen in the heaven and kill the immortal sword, it would be impossible to do so before it recovered to its peak state.
"Back off." The God King of fortune also crossed his knees and lit four magic lamps. The candle light of the lamp burns the power of creation, which is also mysterious and mysterious.
The two men, one left and one right, closed their eyes together. It was obvious that they were looking for Zhuxian sword. Through the power of the curse, if they could trace back to Zhuxian sword, they would be able to attack through the ethereal distance.
Two people work together, completely can do, the worst, can also help Ye Chen reduce pressure, curse our family, you also have to be prepared to be dry.
All the Zhun emperors were there, silent and confident of them. One was good at deduction, the other was able to reverse the misfortune. The combination of the remnant soul of Zhou Tian's ancestor and the one of creation had unexpected divine power."Find it, give it a place."
Shengzun has already taken out the sword to kill the immortal. So are his concubine, general and Emperor. If there is an accurate position, they will not hesitate to kill it. They know that they can't kill the immortal sword, but they can't make him feel better.
"I wonder if ye Chen will be sent a fortune by killing the immortal sword." Fu Ya buried his head and took a breath at the fairy sword. When he finished, he wiped it with his sleeve and polished it.
"Eighty percent... Yes."
All the would-be emperors are carrying the guy, which can be said with one voice.
Ye Chen loves and hates Zhuxian sword. What's wrong with them? They have suffered all the way. The reason why Ye Chen's rusty iron can be cast into the world's God sword is that Zhuxian sword is indispensable.
In the palace, fell into the long-lasting tranquility.
Ye Chen at the bottom of Huashan opened his eyelids and glanced around him. He was surprised to find that he was still in Huashan.
He knew that the previous borrowing of Dharma immortal light was due to his curse and the hindrance of emperor Yun's power.
He just closed his eyes, and the light of Dharma immortal appeared again, or startled, he disappeared again.
After that, these scenes appeared frequently.
Ye Chen, who closed his eyes, lifted a smile around his mouth, as if he knew what the king of man was going to do. This is to use the power of the curse to trace back to the immortal sword!
The king of man may not be able to do it alone, but with the help of the God of nature, it's hard to say. In the light of Dharma, there are both the power of Zhou Tian and the power of creation. The two old guys are restless. At the moment, most of them are thinking about how to clean up the sword of killing immortals?
"Don't worry. Wait a moment. Wait for me to attack first." Ye Chen said with a smile. He stuck to the heart platform and gathered strength again. If he didn't fight, he would hurt Zhuxian sword. He would not only be attacked by him, but also by the king of man and the king of God. This one likes to play with invisible power, so it will come to an invisible attack.
If you take a closer look, a little bit of diyun has been imperceptibly integrated into his blood wheel eye, which is in harmony with the blood wheel pupil force. Once the blood wheel mantra is applied, he will take the emperor's power and aim to kill the immortal sword. If the man can feel better, the ghost will not believe it.