Chapter 3267

Boom! Boom!

Eternal alien space, lightning, thunder, violent shaking, can not hold the three gods, look away, that is not three people, but three mountains.

"Well, I'm angry."

The Wuwang devil said lightly. I don't know whether he said it again or the God of the ruins. It was a slight word, which collapsed the immortal dome.

Today, he is really full of power. Regardless of whether he is strong or not, he is absolutely crushing Ye Chen and Zhao Yun.

Ye Chen ignored, Zhao Yun ignored.

In their eyes, the Wuwang devil is only a leader, but in fact, there is no difference.

Hum!

With the buzzing sound, the Wuwang devil showed the Wuwang sword, which was too big to imagine.

In the East and the west, eternity never fails. Zhao Yun uses eternity as a sword and carves indelible marks. Ye Chen uses eternity to become a stick. When encountering a big guy, he hammers it with a stick.

Kill!

With a roar, the Wuwang devil swung his artifact and destroyed it with a knife.

Hum!

Ye Chen swung his stick on it. The front is made of hard steel. When the knife touches the stick, the black halo suddenly appears. If there is any ordinary God here, it will be destroyed on the spot.

Zheng!

At the same moment, Zhao Yun killed him and killed him with a sword. Thanks to Wu Wang's sword, the sword could split him.

Ah!

The Wuwang demon howled, and his body was so tall that he pointed at the dim distance with his knife.

Nothingness trembles, there are millions of thunder, each of which is the supreme law, melting with the power of destruction.

"Kill me."

Wuwang demon Leng hum, and he points to the lower part of the sword. The law thunders like rain.

"Kill me?"

Ye Chen sneers, a stick to the sky and go, stir up the cloud, the eternal vortex, swallow the sky and destroy the earth, swallow the Thunder Road dry.

"No

With a sonorous sound, Zhao Yun lifted his sword to a distant point, a piece of eternal immortal sea, which was swallowed up against the sky, and instantly drowned the arrogant devil.

That is not the ordinary immortal sea. The wisps of immortal spirit are as heavy as mountains; the wisps of divine light are the supreme principles interwoven in the fairy sea, evolving into eternity.

Hum!

The Wuwang devil is also very overbearing. With a knife, Shengsheng cuts open the immortal sea and jumps out.

"Get down here."

Ye Chen eternal instant body, standing higher than the Wuwang devil, a stick in the air, the knot solid hit on the Wuwang heavenly cover.

WOW! Sour!

Wuwang devil hums and falls from the sky. His head is as big as a mountain, and his blood and bones are flying. It's still the Wuwang sword. Otherwise, his head will explode.

Zheng!

When Zhao Yun killed him, he destroyed the heaven and the earth with one sword. The man who killed him turned over 80000 Li. Before he could settle down, ye Chen came again. He didn't say much nonsense. He swung his stick. It was 80000 Li.

Since this moment, the Wuwang devil has not been able to stand firm. Zhao Yun's sword is a stick, a sword of 80000 Li, a stick of 80000 Li, Leng is to him, from the eastern dim, all the way to the Western nothingness, God bone stained with blood, collapse of eternal space.

Tut tut!

As spectators of the supreme gods, collective sigh tongue, the picture is too bloody, can not bear to look directly.

Someone seems to have called the God of returning to the ruins, but it is still not enough. It is very strong. But the two goods opposite are also the top ones. One is immortal, the other is immortal, and the other is congenital and eternal. They are inexhaustible.

Ah!

Wuwang demon howled. He was the most embarrassed one. He thought that he would be invincible if he opened the divine rank. Who would have thought that he would have been hammered harder and could still stand firm before. Now, he has been beaten all the way, but he only knows the brain melon seeds buzzing.

"I can't beat you if you don't believe it."

Zhao Yun hums coldly, eternal immortal sword is humming, one sword after another does not stop, the power destroys heaven and earth.

"I want to see how long you can resist it."

Ye Chen drinks violently, a stick is more domineering than a stick. The real stick sees blood. He really wants to fight the arrogant devil all the way to the edge of the universe.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The Wuwang devil is bleeding, and the Wuwang sword is also buzzing.

You know, from beginning to end, it was the enemy who was under attack, and the only thing that happened was the aftereffect.

This time, even if it is the highest artifact, it can not bear the blow hammer. The two immortals opposite are too strong and terrible to ignore the supreme pressure.

"You, you should be damned."

Wuwang was mad and offered a sacrifice of 90000 years to heal his body. In this way, he urged the Wuwang sword to cut Zhao Yun, turn his hand and chop Ye Chen.

At this point, he stabilized his body. He almost fell into nothingness for more than a dozen seconds. God knows how many swords he has been hit and how many rolls he has suffered. His towering God body has been beaten to pieces. If there is no artifact to support it, it will probably be destroyed."This knife is strong enough."

Ye Chen spilled blood from the corner of his mouth. He sacrificed his life for 90000 years. It's not for fun. The Wuwang devil can't break his eternal immortality, but Wuwang Shendao can do it.

The most high artifact, even if its owner has been buried, is still the existence of destroying heaven and earth.

Look at Zhao Yun, there is also a gully on his chest, which was cut out by the Wuwang sword. Rao is immortal and hard to heal in the field.

But it's a small thing.

Although Wuwang's sword is strong, it hurts two people, but it is far from reaching the foundation.

It's hard for him to lose nine years.

"Come on."

Zhao Yun drinks, one step to break the void, a sword cut out a river of immortality, eternal.

"Kill."

Wuwang demon roared and swung his sword.

Ye Chen is not idle since, gave a thought of eternity, forbidden Wu Wu body for a moment stagnates.

At this moment, Zhao Yun's magic sword arrived, and a sword split the Wuwang devil.

"Don't move. I'll do it."

Ye Chen's eternal instant body is already waiting in a certain position. The eternal immortal stick in his hand is humming and shaking. In a moment, his waist and horse are united, and he swings out the flying Wuwang demon.

"Stick is better."

Zhao Yun sighs. The magic sword in his hand is consciously transformed into an immortal stick. The Wuwang devil has turned over. But he went up and made up a stick, and beat the Wuwang devil back.

Bang Dang! Pound! to be sonorous!

The picture is more eye-catching than the last one.

Two eternal, one east and one west, both carry sticks, you stick me a stick, swing the domineering side leakage.

That scene, at first glance, was like playing baseball.

And Wuwang is the ball.

"Two animals!"

The supreme god grinned and held his hands. His eyes and eyes were flying with the Wuwang devil. He was the Lord of the fairyland. What a ball!

"Comfortable."

I don't know which old supreme God revealed these two words, stroked his beard, and engraved Shuang characters on his old face. He did not regard the Wuwang devil as the Lord of the fairs, but regarded it as the God of Guixu. Seeing that the God of Guixu was hammered, it was indescribable sour.

The other supreme gods saw it with a dry cough. The venerable and supreme God was not for fun. It was a contemporary God with the God of Guixu. Look at that manner, the relationship with the God of Guixu was not very harmonious. Otherwise, he would not gloat.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The battle of eternal space has not stopped.

Ye Chen opened and closed like a chicken blood.

Zhao Yun's Qi and blood were so high that he took gun medicine.

Two eternal, not the most fierce, only more fierce, a pair of do not see the ball to ash, not the end of the posture.

It's really strange. How can you resist like this? Once you smash it, you can reshape it. If you beat them, you are embarrassed to fight again.

What's more, they were embarrassed. The arrogant devil was embarrassed. Their minds almost collapsed. For one or two moments, there was an impulse to raise their hands and surrender.

"Are you not destroyed?"

As soon as Zhao Yun drinks, his eternal sword is brilliant, which runs across the heaven and earth. With the divine power of destroying the withered and decaying, he penetrates the arrogant devil from west to East with one sword.

"Kill me."

Ye Chen has ascended the nine clouds in succession, and the eternal immortal stick has been raised above his head. One stick has melted countless principles, branded immortality and smashed down from the sky.

Poof!

The blood light of the supreme is extremely dazzling, and the blood flowers exploded by the supreme are also extremely gorgeous.

The towering body of Guixu God was finally destroyed. The blood was like rain, and the bone was like a landslide. In the interweaving of blood and bone, the immortal God fell into the vastness and lost the power of returning to the ruins. He was destroyed by the eternal, and his body was no longer human. In the fall, the whole body was annihilated, like a decadent corpse, to be destroyed in the long river of years.

Hum!

There are also Wuwu Shendao, the magic weapon of the Supreme God, who have suffered too many eternal attacks. There is a trace of crack in the body of the sword. The bright light has been annihilated to the extreme. It looks like a piece of rusty iron.

Looking at Ye Chen and Zhao Yun, one stands in the eastern sky, and the other pestle is dim in the West. The hands holding the immortal stick tremble unceasingly. Their faces are slightly pale, and there is a wisp of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. They can't hold on to the eternal fight. Every time they attack, they are bitten back by the Wuwu magic sword. I don't know how many divine bones have been broken.

The gods are not hard to kill, but the gods that melt into the highest artifact are really hard to destroy.

If you want to kill the God, you need to break the highest artifact first. Even if he and he join hands, they are tired of breathing. You can imagine how terrible the supreme artifact is.

Now, none of this matters.

The important thing is that the Wuwang devil is completely defeated, and the Wuwang sword is also hit hard by the eternal.

Don't look down upon the crack. If there is a crack, it is a defect. From that moment on, it is no longer a complete and supreme artifact.In the world, no one can return to God until it is perfect.

"Eternity, really terrible."

The supreme gods murmured that it was the supreme artifact, the life tool of the Supreme God, not the Supreme God. Who could break it, but the two younger generations did.

"I don't believe it."

Wuwang demon roared, staggered to get up, standing unsteadily.

In this war, the battle was really tragic. The supreme divine road was cut off, and the life span of 90000 years was sacrificed. Even the highest artifact was cracked. Compared with these, the yuan God was severely damaged and the God's body was destroyed. All these are pediatrics.

"It's over."

Ye Chen and Zhao Yun Dan Dao both raised their hands and pressed their five fingers downward. There are eternal depictions between them, such as a big hand that destroys the world. If these two palms fall down, the Wuwu demon will destroy his body and his God. The Wuwu divine sword, which has been damaged and has been damaged, will not be able to protect him in a short time.

At this time, Zhao's cloud, and the sky, suddenly, and the sky, and the sky, suddenly, and the sky, and the sky.