How strong will the other Dharma guardians of the death order, even the chief Dharma guardians, and the religious leader be?

Fortunately, the death cult is a force in time and space. It is difficult for them to erode down under the resistance of the real world fire source. Even if they are strong, they will not threaten Ye Chen in a short time.

Ye Chen felt at ease, but the magic heaven in front of him was an absolute threat.

The magic emperor inherited the last power of the death cult, and his cultivation was much stronger than before. His breath was almost close to the Immortal Emperor, which was really unimaginable terror.

At least, with Ye Chen's current strength, it is difficult to compete with such strong men.

Even with Chi Fei's blood, Xia Yu is hard to beat.

"Go!"

Ye Chen hardly hesitated, and immediately took Chi Fei's blood and Xia Yu and flew away to the distance.

Today's magic emperor is not what it used to be. He is the last Dharma protector of the death cult. In addition to the improvement of his apparent strength, he also has the great Qi support of the death cult. The decisive battle is obviously unfavorable.

Therefore, ye Chen chose to avoid his sharp edge and just wanted to leave here immediately.

"Under my nose, do you want to go?"

"The emperor's holy knife belonging to my fantasy home, it's time to return it to its original owner!"

The magic emperor's eyes were cold, and the killing machine surged. Suddenly, he gave directions to kill, and a dark magic gas gathered into a column of light enough to run through the world, killing Ye Chen.

"Death points!"

The dark light column seemed to gather the strongest dark breath of death in the world, and the rolling demon gas roared, as if the great God of death was coming down to harvest all life.

Ye Chen, Chi Feixue and Xia Yu were all creepy and felt extremely terrible killing.

"The wind of dawn, lead me!"

At a critical juncture, ye Chen urged the wind of dawn, and countless ethos surrounded the bodies of the three people, making their bodies instantly ethereal, trance like the wind, and unpredictable.

Hiss!

The demon gas light column, like the arrival of death, shot from the side of the three people and severely bombarded the sea below.

Boom!

When the sea water evaporated, hundreds of millions of tons of sea water turned into a vast white fog in an instant and dissipated invisibly.

The power of the finger of the God of death of the magic emperor is simply terrible. If it is hit, I'm afraid that ye Chen and his three people are in danger of falling.

Kan Kan dodged this blow. Chi Feixue and Xia Yu looked at Ye Chen with great gratitude.

Although Ye Chen's superficial cultivation is worse than the two of them, ye Chen is full of magic weapons and rich means.

If ye Chen didn't run the wind of dawn and transfer their bodies with the help of the unpredictable atmosphere, I'm afraid that in just a moment, they would be killed by the magic emperor.

"Wind, respond to me!"

Ye Chen shouted again, and the wind of dawn turned to the extreme, but it resonated with the atmosphere between the sea and the earth, forming an extreme storm, rolling waves.

In the storm and the startling waves, ye Chen's three bodies were quickly submerged and ran away towards the distance.

"Where can you go in the territory of my death order?"

The magic emperor looked at the rolling storm in front of him, and was not in a panic. With a wave of his big hand, a strange evil gas energy turned into a wolf smoke ball, breaking the air and killing the three of Ye Chen.

The wolf smoke ball looked light, but the surging storm in front of it failed to stop the forward track of the ball.

Bang!

The wolf smoke method ball exploded at once, and the extreme magic gas energy burst out. Unexpectedly, in an instant, all the storms summoned by Ye Chen were defeated.

The bodies of Ye Chen, Chi Feixue and Xia Yu were also exposed from the storm, and there was no cover and shelter at all.

Seeing this, the magic emperor couldn't help laughing, and pointed to it with his right hand. The magic Qi converged into a terrifying light column. In the light column, there were all kinds of strange totems, roaring demons, howling ghosts, and countless dark and death weather were intertwined.

"Dead spirit Tianyin!"

The magic emperor's finger, with an extremely terrible breath, such as thousands of demon spirits, sent out, and the overwhelming black air and magic light roared away towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen immediately felt suffocated and was trying to burn reincarnation blood and fight to death.

But at this time, the thunder burst in the void, and countless purple thunder and lightning turned into a knife, killing the unreal heaven like destruction.

"Purple lightning God thunder knife? Knife shock mountain, it's you!?"

Seeing this purple thunder knife, the magic emperor immediately showed a trace of surprise and surprise.

The magic weather broke out on his fingers, and under the sharp edge of the purple thunder knife, it quickly collapsed like smoke.

A mysterious old man in a green robe came down from the thunder and lightning.

This mysterious old man's breath is extremely terrifying, as high as the sun and moon, as big as heaven and earth, and his whole body explodes with thunder. He seems to be the embodiment of thunder and lightning, which is not inferior to the magic heaven.

"Go!"

The old man looked dignified. As soon as he came down, his old palm rolled up and immediately flew away with Ye Chen.

Huan Huangtian's face was very ugly, but he did not pursue.

The mysterious old man, naturally, did not love war.

Both sides seem to have their own fears.

Ye Chen only felt the wind blowing in his ears and the water vapor in the sea blowing on his face. In a moment, he had come to an isolated island.

He and Chi Feixue, Xia Yu narrowly escaped death, and they were all secretly sweating.

The magic emperor, who inherited the Shura power of the death cult, is really terrible. If it weren't for the mysterious old man to save, ye Chen and his three people would be dead and injured.