Fairyland, boom all over the world.
The battle between heaven and heaven is still on. The cover up of terrible visions reflects the light of destruction. There are wisps of blood overflowing. They are heavy as mountains, crushing down a piece of starry sky.
Under the sky, there are many people watching the war.
In other words, those who can play, whether they are friars, mortals, monsters and birds, are looking at the sky. However, they are basically blind and God's exclusive battlefields. No one can see them if they want to. They can only hear the roar, such as thunder, shaking the world again and again, making people feel that the end is coming.
"From the outer universe, it's tyrannical."
Moon god light Nan, can see the heaven, indifferent like her, also quite want to go to the outer universe to see, see ye Chen that universe, whether there is stronger, if so, how terrible.
Clang!
When she looked at it, the dream devil changed its shape and turned into a Phoenix, which should be the external phase of the Tao. She was full of colorful light and possessed the magic nature. She was reborn in the thunder and lightning.
Roar!
After that, it is the high and muddy sound of dragon chanting, which is Ye Chen. It also changes its shape and becomes a golden dragon, circling all the way along the heaven and earth.
Boom! Boom!
In the roar, the fighting was more dynamic. The dragon and Phoenix were particularly dazzling in the sky, crisscrossing in the vision of destruction. The sky and the earth of the war collapsed. The moon god was in a trance.
The war situation remains unchanged.
The falling wind is still the dream devil, who was chased and beaten by Ye Chen all the way. The colorful Phoenix body has been remodeled and bombed again and again. The so-called blood succession and the so-called immortality and injury have become decorations in this war.
Compared with her, ye Chen's eternal immortality is the real hegemony. The eternal dragon of gold shines on the world with more dazzling than the sun.
Looking at mengmo, there is more fear in her ferocious eyes, which has gradually turned into despair. She has been defeated and retreated again and again. She has broken her faith again and again. It is not that she is not strong enough. It is Ye Chen who is too terrible. Even if her details and rules are fully displayed, ye Chen's eternity can not be broken. In front of him, all her dependence is vain and eternal, It is true that there is no invasion.
In the process of bleeding, her blood continued to weaken for the first time. Her resilience and blessing were gradually weakening. Every time ye Chen attacked, she was one point weaker.
Lost, she lost.
The Phoenix's body was blown out. She fell from the sky, and the whole body's divine light was annihilated. The broken God's body was dripping with blood and bone, and it was extremely tragic. Ye Chen, who fought against her, returned to human form, but stood on the highest peak in the world. Although he was small, he was more dazzling than the sun.
Seal!
Moon god hands, want to seal mengmo.
Unfortunately, we can't.
When the dream devil fell, he fell into a dream. Let alone her, Zong yechen could not stop her. Although eternity is strong, it is not omnipotent. In a sense, the dream is also practical, and it is hard to stop it if you have a deep understanding.
Yechen is not as good as yaochi.
If Yao Chi is here, most of them can stop her. Although her cultivation level is no better than that of a dream devil, her understanding of dream Tao is higher than that of a dream devil. At least, she can use her dream to go back to the ages, and can cross the universe in this way, but Meng Mo can't.
"Come out, there is seed."
Chaos Ding scolded, ran out of the small world, and chaos fire and chaos thunder, howling.
However, this provocation is too clumsy. It is obviously impossible for a fool to come out and die if he wants to get out of the dream.
Know useless, but the three living treasures, but still scold happy, loud enough.
In fact, the dream devil can hear, hide in the illusory dream, can see the outside world, that peerless immortal face, in addition to pale, is only ferocious, that ferocious, is to Ye Chen, is that little thing, will her divine majesty, into nine you.
"One day, I will kill you."
The illusory dreams are all the voices of resentment. The most famous dream devil is gnashing his teeth. Today's cultivation is not enough to kill Ye Chen. Then we will go one step further and never die.
However, she, who has been blinded by hatred, did not know that she had no chance of further advancement at the moment of escaping into the dream, because her heart and belief had been broken by Ye Chen. This tragic defeat is an immortal barrier, which will become a natural moat and a gap that she will never be able to cross.
Ye Chen does not speak, still in the sky, overlooking the whole fairyland, inch by inch looking for traces of Dream Road, to find out.
Unfortunately, it couldn't be found.
Or, if you don't have a deep understanding of the dream Road, unless the dream devil dreams, it will be useless to look for it.
The war is over.
The broken divine world is calm, and the world trembles. No one dares to reveal himself, nor does the atmosphere dare to breathe. Thanks to the two gods, they fought in the sky. If the sky is big, the fairyland will collapse.
Looking at Ye Chen, he finally went down to heaven. He took out the wine pot and beat mengmo into a cripple. He broke his faith. But look at him, all over his body, there is no scar.
The moon god and if the water came, both sigh, look at Ye Chen's eyes, also follow change, this, is really the world's ruthless man!low-key!
Ye Chen is carrying the wine pot, that small body, very straight that call a straight, look quite deep, and some kind of forced grid, also gradually into a good situation.
"Kill the gods."
The little old man was very active when he was out of the small world, chirping and jumping up and down.
No one paid any attention to him.
God! It's very tall to listen to, not who wants to go, can go, at least not now, only at a specific time.
Zheng!
The sword sounds suddenly. It's the killing sword. The small world carried by Ye Chen is hanging in front of me. Even if it is sealed, the sword power is still destroyed.
The little old man came up.
For example, shensuanzi came forward with his hand in his hand, and even the red flame lion squatted there. There was no lack of chaotic fire. The three of them, especially the chaotic tripod, were the most active. They always wanted to swallow the sword. Even though they were genuine, they didn't dare to resist, and even if they did, they would not dare to fight with one sword.
"Good sword."
Talented people gather together and sigh and chatter. A good sword is not a good sword! No matter which universe they carry, the artifact of this level is the existence of destroying the heaven and destroying the earth. Except for the moon god and Ruoshui, they are basically the first time to see each other. The clanging sword power makes the mind tingle.
"The God of destruction saw it and did not know what to think." The moon god said a light smile, so far can't believe, such a terrible artifact, ye Chen unexpectedly can snatch over, for her, definitely can't do.
"God of destruction, domineering."
The red flame lion scratched his mane under his jaw. These days, I have heard little from the little old man that the absolute supreme God means destruction when he hears the word. The sword of killing God is the original artifact of his life. If one sword is cut out, it is not only to destroy the heaven and earth, but also to block and kill the God, and the Buddha to kill the Buddha It's a pity that the God of destruction has been buried for all ages. Besides myths and legends, there is only this artifact left.
Those present, including xuanyang and Ruoshui, showed awe after hearing about the God of destruction. They had nothing to do with it, only because of the power of destruction.
"Good sword."
Ye Chen is the most advanced, circling around the sword of killing God, and sometimes he will sacrifice the eternal, one by one, in order to refine the sword.
Embarrassingly, it doesn't work.
This is the soldiers of the emperor of famine. He is a quasi barren emperor. He can't be refined. If he is given ten thousand years, he may be able to do it. But if he doesn't eat or sleep for ten thousand years, who can stand up to it.
As for the God of destruction, he has also heard that this life weapon is a waster emperor's army, and his cultivation level is naturally a waste emperor. He doesn't know which one is better than the female emperor. But if you look at the sword of killing God, you can see that the God is very strong against heaven.
After a long time of practice, he could see that he was able to accept eternity, but he still had to have self-knowledge. He could not be refined, and he could only do it by the emperor of famine. If this kind of technical work was carried out, the female emperor should be very good at it and bring it back to the heavens.
Just say it! It can't come in vain.
"How's the other team?"
After receiving the sword of killing God, ye Chen asked, asking himself the moon god. If you want to save Zhao Yun in the divine world, you should know yourself and know the enemy, but you can't work hard.
"Very strong."
Moon god light language, there is haze cage twilight.
"How strong."
Ye Chen looked for the meteorite and sat down cross legged. Listening to this, they also looked at the moon god.
The moon god did not speak, but passed on the divine sense.
This divine consciousness only spread to Ye Chen, mainly because he didn't want to frighten them.
"This
Ye Chen can't help coughing. The moon god is a professional. He introduces the hostile gods in detail, including their power background and various inheritances. Because of the details, he feels very upset. He is not only strong, but also strong. He thinks that the lineup of the ancient heaven court is large enough. Only when he comes to the universe, there are more urine, In addition to the rank of Emperor Huang, the number of supreme enemies of Zhao Yun's hostile lineup was so much that he absolutely crushed the ancient heaven court.
It can be said that if he goes to hard work, he will be beaten by the other party, even slag is not left.
No wonder, as strong as Zhao Yun is suppressed; as strong as mad heroes, they are all unable to raise their heads with hammers; as strong as moon god, they are all beaten to the throne, and it is a miracle that the three of them are still alive.
"It's tough."
For a long time, just heard Ye Chen a sigh, the supreme state of mind like him, all shocked to the heart.
Look at him so, little old man they, also more frown, even ye Chen this pair of manner, think with buttocks also know, each other is very terrible.
"What about your own lineup?"
Ye Chen said, pouring a mouthful of wine.
"Not bad."
The moon god coughed, and then passed on the divine consciousness.
WOW!
Ye Chen read, can not help but cover the heart, that hostile lineup, see is clear, his own lineup, also see clearly.
Compared with each other, I felt stomachache.
Is it OK?
Ye Chen has no words, but he has an air and describes everything. There is no comparability at all. The emperor class is crushed, the emperor level is crushed, and the quasi wasteland level is also crushed. Even Zhao Yun, who supports the scene, is captured. How can he mix up.Moon god embarrassed, ye Chen belongs to a foreign, I do not know the universe of gratitude and resentment, far from imagination as simple, there is a reason for the disparity in power.
"There can be the emperor of famine."
Ye Chen took a deep breath and asked again. The highest level listed by the moon god is up to the peak of quasi barren. No matter how large the line-up is, you can accept it. If there is a wasteland emperor, it will be useless to go up.