Chapter 2967

"Blood debt, blood payment."

Ye Chen light way, applied the power of reincarnation.

"No... no, no..."

The double eyes of the demon emperor are highlighted. Even if he is unwilling and angry, there is only fear left. The emperor is afraid of death, and he really smells death. The terrible power of reincarnation is exhausting his spirit. He has seen death waving.

Ye Chen has no pity, strong kill.

Ah!

There is more sadness in the howl of the emperor.

At the end of his life and death, he should be depressed. On the Taigu Road, he blocked endless years. He fought with the two Dacheng holy bodies for more than dozens of battles, all safe and sound. However, he fell from the crack to the days later, but he had to be buried in the hands of a half step Dacheng.

With the roar, the emperor's soul was broken.

"Emperor, it's gone."

The friars of heaven supported each other with tears in their eyes. In order to block the emperor, how many people died in the battle in xuanhuang land, their bones became mountains and their blood flowed into rivers.

"He killed another emperor."

Ye Chen, whose figure is more brilliant than the sun, may not be the Savior, but if he is there, the sky will be safe and the world will be well.

Poof!

Ye Chen spurted blood. His body was staggering, and he almost fell into the void sky. The holy body had split and the holy blood flowed in the crevice. His face was very white, and his turbulent golden Qi and blood were also in a state of malaise. He killed an emperor by force. All the way to the end of the attack, he was exerting his fighting power. He was forced to hold his breath. He did not dare to stop for a moment. Once he stopped, he would be weak, There is injury, there is the law of time and space of the law of phagocytosis, and now add the bite, the injury is more serious.

"The holy body."

The old people all stagger forward. It can be seen that ye Chen also paid a tragic price for slaughtering the emperor. His Taoist roots were damaged and his origin was damaged. The most terrible recoil on Yuan Shen was another scar, which was the Dao wound created by the law of time and space.

"No harm."

Ye Chen smiles and takes a look at the friars in the sky. He opens the door of the realm of the emperor and steps in. Although the emperor is destroyed, there is still an emperor in the sky. He doesn't know what level he is, but he has to go to the war and fight for the first emperor even though he is in a state of incomplete blood.

"Quick, quick, quick."

Xuanhuang has never been idle. Who can guarantee that the second God will not kill him and the holy body has no time to attend to.

Poof!

In the Yumen channel, ye Chen spat blood again. Only he knows how much he has been injured. The time and space road injury has been repeated, the Taoist root has been damaged, and the original source has been damaged. In a short time, these injuries can not be recovered in a short time.

Boom! Boom!

Through the passage, he could hear the roar, but he didn't know who was fighting for the emperor of heaven and evil. If he was like xuanhuang, how miserable the battle would be.

Boom!

In the eastern starry sky, another star burst, and the afterwave of emperor Dao became a halo and spread infinitely. The space collapsed and too many ancient stars were knocked out.

The war was between Ming Jue and the third day demon emperor. They did not know how many rounds they had fought. They only knew that the war was quite tragic and had become two bloody figures.

"Death, why are you still alive?"

The demon emperor was dishevelled and gnashing his teeth. His body was exposed with blood and bones. He was so terrible that he looked like a devil, a devil crawling out of hell.

It was he who underestimated and underestimated the power of emperor Tao of this mole ant. He really had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, supporting the emperor to hit the great emperor again and again.

Facing the starry sky, the hell is no better. The purple and gold armor is broken, the Cape is stained with blood, and the whole body is covered with blood ravines. Every wound is haunted by the emperor's way. He is always dissolving his essence, making the wound extremely difficult to recover, but is still expanding outward.

Although there is the power of the emperor, it is not the emperor after all, and the power has not yet fully integrated. It is a miracle that the last real supreme can hold on to this moment.

The Emperor Ming looked at it like a stone statue. It was silent and frightening. Every time Ming Jue suffered a heavy blow, his heart ached. Although he was a disciple, he was more like a child, who was raised by himself.

When he looked at it, mingjue once again spat on the starry sky and was slapped by the demon emperor. His bright muscles and bones were exposed to the outside, which was shocking.

War!

Ming Jue's voice is sonorous. He holds the sword of Jidao emperor. He makes an attack to the utmost extent. His fighting spirit is towering, and his faith is immortal. Every pore of his body is burning his own life source, and all of them are breathing the power of the emperor's way.

He is like a god of war. He breathes all over the world and shakes the eight wastelands. He is bathed in the blood of the great emperor. He is crazy in the battle. From the moment he enters the starry sky and the moment he puts on his armor, he doesn't intend to go back alive.

If he wants to fight, he must go to war and win. No matter for his wife and children, or for the common people, he wants to pull this demon emperor to go to the gate of ghosts together.

Ah!

He was crazy. On the third day, the devil emperor also went crazy. The emperor's ways and immortal methods were constantly coming out. He was the supreme one. How could he be defeated by the emperor to be.

Boom! Bang! Boom!The great war fluctuated greatly, the starry sky collapsed again, too many destruction visions turned into illusions. A quasi emperor and a great emperor really had to fight until they didn't die.

"Die!"

The demon emperor howled, and the spear destroyed the sky and the earth.

Poof!

Blood light suddenly appeared, and the hell was pierced by a spear.

"When you come to the heavens, you can't go out alive."

Ming Jue clenched his teeth, just like a madman. He clenched the battle spear of the demon emperor in his left hand, and the sword of the emperor's soldiers in his right hand. A sword pierced the emperor's chest.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

After three breaths, the Ming never moved, and the emperor did not move. The supreme one held a spear and pierced through the hell, while mingjue held the emperor's sword and pierced the supreme. Both of them remained motionless and became statues.

Ah!

The fourth moment, just heard the emperor hissing and howling, Emperor Wei suddenly appeared.

Poof!

Ming Jue spewed blood. An arm was blown out on the spot and turned over. Half of the body collapsed. The emperor's sword in his hand also fell into the starry sky.

"You can't destroy me."

The demon emperor grinned ferociously again. He carried the bloody spear in his hand and went to the hell step by step. He was cruel and bloodthirsty. He wanted to kill mole ants.

However, as he walked, he was still open-minded, and his face changed greatly. He could see that on his emperor's bones, I don't know when he was engraved with the patterns of emperor's ways and gods. Every one of them was full of destructive power, which was enough to destroy the power of the emperor.

"How about going on the road together."

Mingjue staggers up, staggering, standing unsteadily, his smile, also with a touch of ferocity, not to the common people, but to the devil emperor.

The divine patterns in the body of the great emperor are his masterpieces. They are completed by him and his sword. He sacrificed all the power of the emperor and turned them into terrible patterns. All of them were engraved on the bones of the heavenly devil emperor, including the original God of the emperor, the real body of the emperor, the origin of the emperor, and the root of the emperor's Tao.

Boom!

With a roar, the heavenly devil emperor exploded, and the emperor's body was instantly destroyed, and the original God, origin and real body of emperor Dao were all destroyed.

"No..."

The demon emperor howled, but could not stop the destruction. In an instant, it disappeared. There was a terrible black halo, which spread to the four seas and eight wastelands.

Poof!

Ming Jue spewed blood again, and was hit by the halo. The body was broken in an instant, and the weak fire of Yuan Shen was also swaying and annihilated.

"Master, I didn't disgrace you!"

Flying upside down, Ming Jue's smile is quite tired. What you see is dim and dim. It seems that you can see Jieming mountain and Ming emperor on Jieming mountain through that barrier.

"You've done well all along."

The emperor's smile was gentle, and his eyes were full of tears.

Who said that the emperor's way was merciless, they also had feelings, pain, tears, and guilt. It was he who chose mingjue, and he pushed the child onto the huangquan road. It was his disciple who was also a poor victim.

Daozu looked at the silence with no expression.

Compared with the Ming emperor, he seems to be more cold-blooded. He only looks at it quietly, and his eyes have no emotion fluctuation or any sadness. There are too many such tragedies.

Endless vicissitudes of life, in order to guard the starry sky, I do not know how many heroes died, just to fight for the glimmer of hope, for the ray of dawn, there will be countless people charged, there will be countless people willing to smash to pieces.

This also includes him, including the emperor of the underworld, including Ruoxi. They are always ready to go to the battlefield, flying moths to the fire, and they are not turning back.

"Absolutely."

Hysterical call, resounding through the starry sky.

She, is qingluan, one hand covers big belly, bumps and bumps, already is the tear eye whirling, in that broken star sky, found her husband.

In the same way, the friars from all over the world were also found. They could not help but tremble at the sight of the mortal remains. They had already fought to the end of the yuan God.

"Don't leave me behind."

Qingluan is holding mingjue, and she has already cried into tears. Up to now, she does not know why mingjue chose her. She is not an evil spirit against heaven and has no peerless appearance. However, she has formed a pair of fairy couples with the supreme disciple.

"I... my child."

Mingjue's voice was hoarse. His only hand, shaking and shaking, lifted it gently on qingluan's lower abdomen. He could clearly feel the heartbeat of that little creature. Unfortunately, he could not support the birth of the child.

"If there is an afterlife, I will marry you."

Mingjue smiles and says the last love words. He obliterates the last glimmer in his eyes. He dies completely. His hands stained with blood also slide down gently. All of them call out qingluan's name. That is the woman he fell in love with at first sight. As early as that year, he was destined for life.

Ah!

Qingluan hissed, a moment of pain to tear heart and lung, hair one silk after another, turned into snow white, the corner of his eyes flowing, is no longer tears, but blood.

"Send off the son of God."

Qi Qi, the magistrate of the underworld, black and white impermanence, Qin Mengyao, nine Ming generals, and too many monks, bowed down to see his God of war in the underworld. It was he who killed a great emperor and protected all living beings.At this moment, the emperor of the underworld looked all over the underworld, hoping that some of his disciples would fall into the underworld, so that they could be revived.

Unfortunately, he did not find it.

He went to see Daozu and shook his head gently.

In the breeze, the Emperor Ming's back bent, the emperor's hair, more than a wisp of silver, instant old many, his apprentice, completely disappeared.

PS: Happy Lantern Festival!!!

Happy birthday to Emperor xuanhuang!!!