After Hongchenxue left, Ye Chen's body trembled.
Although he didn't move before, he knew everything. He didn't respond at all, and was frantically attacking Quantian Perfection.
However, that door that seemed to be in front of him but was further away than a dream was still difficult to cross. He begged God more than once to give him a chance, but everything was so cruel.
boom! boom! boom!
Nanchu was still shrouded in rumbling sounds.
Looking down at the heaven and earth, the demons are raging like a sea tide, and there are figures of war everywhere in sight.
I don't know how long it took before the rumbles and shouts of death subsided.
This bloody battle that lasted for nine days finally came to an end. The Dachu monks once again repelled the attack of the demon.
Of course, the Dachu monks also paid an extremely heavy price for this, with mountains of bones and rivers of blood.
The sky in Dachu was still dark, without a trace of light.
In the dark night, the bloody wind howled, and it was so cold that people couldn't help but curl up.
Stop, stop!
Under the Nanchu city wall, there were waves of low roars, with whimpering included in the roars.
That was Long Yi, his eyes full of blood and tears, his body dripping with blood and bones, holding Murong Miaoxin who was also dripping with blood.
She was injured too badly, her eyebrows were pierced, her divine sea collapsed, her soul was severely injured, and the fire of her soul was extinguished at a very close distance.
"What are you doing? I don't like you." Looking at Long Yi whose face was full of blood and tears, Murong Miaoxin smiled tiredly, with blood still pouring out of her mouth, and her watery eyes were dimming.
"Stop, stop." Long Yi was still roaring, like a helpless child, he could get God's mercy. His blood-stained eyes were hazy, and the power of the dragon soul was pouring crazily into Murong Miaoxin's body, hoping that he could Stop her declining vitality and save her life.
Seeing this, Murong Miaoxin smiled tiredly again, her sad cheeks finally buried in his arms, and murmured tender words, "If we can meet again in the next life, come and marry me..." .”
Her words were gradually extinguished, and the last trace of light in her water-like eyes was gone.
ah.!
Long Yi raised his voice to the sky and roared, heartbreaking and mourning the heaven and earth.
ah..!
His roar seemed to have an echo, and it was also a hysterical roar.
Looking from a distance, it was Long Wu, also covered in blood and bones, and holding a bloody woman: Dongfang Yuling.
Dongfang Yuling also died, and like Murong Miaoxin, she made a promise to the person holding her in the next life. They all hoped that in the next reincarnation, they could be a mortal and an ordinary couple.
ah.!
In the dark night, the roar became the only sound between heaven and earth.
Under the city wall, there were bloody figures one after another, Yang Dingtian, Feng Wuhen, Master Daoxuan, Pang Bangchuan, Master Hengyue, Master Hengtian, Li Daotong, Master Huangshi... In this battle, the Hengyue Sect At the top level, the entire army was almost wiped out.
Build the wall!
After all, it was Ji Ningshuang's soft words that spread throughout the entire Nanchu city wall.
The cruelty of war leaves no time for any pain. Everyone must wipe away their tears and face the more cruel war that will follow.
On the Nanchu city wall, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and Da Chu's war flags were all broken. Looking up, there were many familiar figures missing, and their blood was stained on the Nanchu city wall.
The cold wind howled and blew the land wantonly.
Da Chu, is there still hope
Fu Ling smiled tiredly, her pale cheek gently leaning on Old Man Zhuge's shoulder.
have!
It was rare for old man Zhuge to be serious for once. He smiled with vicissitudes of life and warmth. There were so many disasters in this world, and the tenderness of Poria finally rested on his shoulder. They both had white hair. If there was no war, this would have been a twilight relationship.
kill! Kill me!
The war was so cruel, and the short-term tenderness was finally broken.
The army of demons came to attack again and attacked the Nanchu city wall.
Seeing this, the male and female monks who were secretly wiping away their tears, secretly grieving, and who were destined to each other for three lifetimes, all stood up at this moment, clenched the bloody sword in their hands, and rushed to the city wall again.
boom! boom! boom!
The battle started instantly, and the rumble echoed through the dark night.
This time, the demon's attack was very ferocious, and each one acted like a madman. When one fell, another one rushed up.
The city wall of Nanchu was breached again. The city wall of more than three million miles was breached in more than a dozen places, and countless demons rushed in.
boom! boom! boom!
The five major territories of Southern Chu are also rumbling like this. Teleportation domain gates are coming one after another, and the demonic soldiers like the sea will rush out, ferocious and bloodthirsty, swallowing up the great rivers and mountains.
This battle lasted for three days.
The Dachu monks died countless times in battle, and they repelled the attacks of the demons many times.
There were mountains of bones and rivers of blood again, and the screams of grief resounded throughout Nanchu. There were figures full of blood and tears, holding their loved ones and crying, hoping that they would survive.
The night fell into silence again.
boom!
I don't know when, there was a thunderous roar.
That is the direction of the headquarters of Heaven. Looking from a distance, there are thousands of divine lights there, golden divine energy is gushing out, the sound of the sky is intertwined with avenues, and the visions of the four great beasts are intertwined with each other. In the dark night, it looks particularly special. of brilliance.
Breakthrough
All the Dachu monks looked at that side.
Breakthrough
In the main hall of Tianxuanmen, Donghuang Taixin and the others were breathing heavily, and their bodies were trembling with excitement.
interesting!
In the virtual sky of Beizhen Cangyuan, the Heavenly Demon Emperor smiled faintly, and it seemed that he could also see the scene of the Heavenly Court headquarters.
break! Break it for me!
At night, Ye Chen's roar was like thunder.
Armed with golden light and divine brilliance, he reached the sky with one step and punched through the void.
Immediately, a door of light appeared in the ethereal nothingness. Stepping through that door was the perfection of the sky.
kill!
Ye Chen's fighting spirit was overwhelming, his whole body was burning like fire, like a ray of light, he headed straight for the light door, one step seemed to span an ancient period of time, and one foot stepped into the light door.
However, he only stepped in with one foot. Before the second foot stepped in, a bolt of thunder descended from the sky.
puff!
On the spot, Ye Chen's holy body split open and flew out from the misty sky. Like a falling star, the divine brilliance of his whole body was also falling, constantly being annihilated again and again.
He failed, he failed, not by himself, but by the sky. That thunder from the sky was a punishment from heaven. At the last moment when he was about to break through, God gave him a heavy blow.
Boring! Boring!
The Demonic Emperor smiled teasingly, held his cheek in his hand, and fell into a state of false sleep.
asshole! asshole!
In the Tianxuan Sect, the senior quasi-emperors pointed their fingers and cursed, "You are really heartless, you are really heartless!"
Donghuang was too worried, and his tense body relaxed in an instant, like a deflated rubber ball. His face was extremely pale, and he no longer had any dignity. Ye Chen was defeated, and Da Chu was also defeated. Da Chu If it loses, Tianxuan Sect will also lose. If Tianxuan Sect loses, all the heavens and all realms will also lose.
boom!
Amidst the roar of Tianxuan Sect, Ye Chen's falling body smashed a towering mountain into collapse.
And as he fell to the ground, the ethereal light gate slowly dissipated.
Among the chaotic rubble, Ye Chen climbed up unsteadily, with a pair of bloody eyes, glaring at the sky. If not for the divine punishment at the last second, he would have been almost perfect at this moment.
boom!
Above the sky, there was another roar, and Ye Chen's glare seemed to have angered God.
On the spot, Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his soul was severely damaged. A crack was created by the divine punishment, which instantly turned into a wound.