boom! Boom!
The sky shook, and the rumble shook the sky.
Due to Tianzhi and Jiuchen's participation in the battle, the number of emperor-level melees increased from thirty to thirty-four.
The world was shrouded in silence and dark.
Terrifying visions appear frequently, like the end of the world and the earth falling apart.
Below, Ye Chen sat motionless like an old monk in meditation.
He has gone through a difficult period, and has wiped out most of the murderous intention to kill the immortal. The cracked ancient holy body has healed, the broken holy bones have been connected, and the murderous intention that destroyed the original path root has also been eliminated.
"Boy, there is another Emperor of the Great Desolation, speed." Ming Jue said in a quick tone.
Without waiting for Ye Chen to respond, he saw a side of the sky exploding. Before he could see the person, he saw the prehistoric energy surging, and a golden-forked figure stepped out with majestic energy and blood. Although it was in human form, it had the head of a dog.
"Fu Dou." Although Ye Chen closed his eyes, he could see clearly with his spiritual eyes. It was the emperor Fu Dou. Fu Dou was also a kind of beast from ancient times. It looked like a dog, but it was much more powerful than a dog.
"It's really lively." Emperor Fu Dou looked around and saw more than a dozen battle circles, all fighting in full swing. Each one was at the emperor level. This was definitely the first time he had seen such a fierce battle between the lineups.
Finally, his eyes fell on Ye Chen. His scarlet blood eyes were dazzling, shooting out fiery light. His eyes were so vicious. It was obvious that Ye Chen was in a healing state and could not be distracted.
"Ye Chen, you have today too." Emperor Fu Dou smiled sinisterly, and suddenly threw out the golden fork he was holding, and thrust it into Ye Chen the next day. The golden fork was not an ordinary magical weapon, but an imperial weapon, to be more precise. It is said that it is an imperial weapon that has been suppressed to the level of a holy king, and its power is absolutely devastating.
When all the emperors in the world saw this, they all wanted to rescue him, but his opponent was difficult to deal with and did not give him a chance. They could only watch the golden fork shoot towards Ye Chen. As expected, Ye Chen would be nailed to death by the fork.
Under their gaze, Jin Cha was infinitely close to Ye Chen, glowing with an icy cold light.
Ye Chen didn't move, until the golden fork was still three inches away from him, he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand suddenly, grasped the tip of the fork tightly, exerted force with his palms, and the golden fork flew away, and he stood up .
Emperor Fu Dou stepped forward, took the golden fork back into his hand, and stared at Ye Chen with narrowed eyes.
"Your majestic emperor, it's not a good idea to conduct a sneak attack." Ye Chen twisted his neck bitterly, mobilizing his origin, Taoism and bloodline to wipe out the last trace of the killing intent of the Immortal. The Holy Dao returned to heaven at a rapid speed, completely healing the Holy body and increasing his combat power. Instantly returning to the peak, the golden eyes are like the vast starry sky.
"The fighting power has returned and I will kill you all the same." Emperor Fu Dou snorted coldly and came waving the golden fork.
"I don't like you." Ye Chen glanced at him, walked up to the sky, and went straight to Ji Ningshuang.
Being ignored by Ye Chen, Emperor Fudou was furious, and three or five people jumped over him and chased him with murderous intent.
Ahead, Ye Chen had reached the area where Ji Ningshuang was fighting with the Zhuxian Sword.
Ji Ningshuang was injured, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. The ancient goddess opposite who was controlled by the Zhuxian Sword was not much better. Dozens of sword marks were terrifying, and the fairy light of the Zhuxian Sword was also dimmed.
But even so, the Zhuxian Sword is stronger than ordinary emperors, at least better than the Disaster Emperor.
"Leave the Immortal Killing Sword to me." When Ye Chen came to kill him, he attacked the Immortal Killing Sword directly. His attack was straightforward and domineering, without any hesitation. He had unparalleled magical powers and some imperial and immortal magic. He had been sneak attacked by the Immortal Killing Sword before and had been choked up. Huo, now that his fighting power has returned, he wants to find the Zhuxian Sword to settle the accounts. The grievances and blood debts in the past and present life must be settled today.
The Immortal Killing Sword retreated, and the immortal light became even more dim, but its attack was still unparalleled, and it cut straight to the soul with every move.
Ji Ningshuang withdrew and turned around to face Emperor Fudou. Compared with the Immortal Killing Sword, Emperor Fudou was even worse. Just when he reached this area, he was sent flying by his sword.
Emperor Fu Dou roared and transformed into his true form. He was really in the shape of a dog. He could be called the largest dog in the world. He was as tall as a mountain and his huge dog eyes were bigger than a wine vat.
However, being big does not mean that he is powerful. After transforming into his true form, he was still no match for Ji Ningshuang. One sword after another slashed his blood and bones, and he was unable to use many of the imperial immortal spells.
The fights in more than a dozen other battle circles were also fierce, and it could be seen that the emperors of all heavens were very proud of them. The dueling lineups all had the upper hand, and the emperors of the prehistoric era screamed.
To say that the one who can fight the most is the Great Ancient Kirin Jiuchen, the only remaining ancient divine beast in the world. Its combat power is unmatched. The Emperor Bigui couldn't hold his head up after fighting all the way, and he was almost beheaded several times.
The biggest commotion was on Ye Chen's side. The Immortal Killing Sword was a strange existence, sometimes weak and sometimes strong, and its magic was strange. It fully exploited the hidden power of the bloodline of the ancient goddess, helping her to open the full divine treasure, and the colorful fairy light. It is very gorgeous between heaven and earth, but it can also be called desolate.
Ye Chen is not afraid. He is no longer the little monk he used to be. He has been reincarnated once. In the nirvana of life and death, both combat power and Taoism have undergone transformation. In this Tianzun ruins, he is truly qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Zhuxian Sword. Carrying the burden of The blood debt of our ancestors is also blended with the belief that the Holy Body is invincible.
Because of his attacks, the momentum of the Immortal Killing Sword was suppressed time and time again, and he was somewhat unable to withstand it.
"Get out of my body." The spirit of the ancient goddess is always scolding, interfering with the Zhuxian Sword. Her confrontation has helped Ye Chen a lot. The momentum of the Zhuxian Sword has weakened, but Ye Chen has become more and more fierce as he fights. The ancient goddesses cooperated tacitly and suppressed the Immortal Killing Sword.
In the end, the Immortal Killing Sword was defeated and abandoned the ancient goddess. It should be a pity that it missed the best opportunity to kill Ye Chen and allowed Ye Chen to survive the most difficult moment. Now Ye Chen's body was at its peak, and it was almost impossible for it to kill Ye Chen.
"Where to go." Ye Chen snorted coldly, chasing after him.
"Where to go." The returning goddess of the ancient clan also screamed, chasing Ye Chen to the left and right. That peerless face, as cold as ice, the majestic goddess of the ancient clan, was actually controlled by a sword. In Tianzun's mind, The mass destruction of ruins is truly shameful and hateful.
On the other hand, she had to thank the Zhuxian Sword. It was it that unlocked the hidden power of her bloodline and fully opened her divine treasure, so that at this moment, she was qualified to fight against the emperor's son.
One sword was running away, two were chasing each other, and the three of them moved across the sky one after the other.
In terms of speed, Ye Chen and the goddess of the ancient tribe were both half weaker, and were thrown thousands of feet away by the Immortal Killing Sword.
Fortunately, Ye Chen had known that the Zhuxian Sword was weird and his ability to escape was unrivaled in the world.
On the other hand, the goddess of the ancient tribe felt horrified. She thought that Ye Chen's speed was unparalleled in the world. Who would have thought that the speed of a sword could be even faster than Ye Chen's? She was extremely curious about the Immortal Killing Sword.
"Don't move, let me come." Ming Jue's clone hidden in Ye Chen's copper furnace jumped out on his own.
He borrowed 90% of his own combat power and pointed to Xutian, "The emperor's immortal method is absolutely still."
Needless to say, his operation was indeed slippery. Time stood still, the world was frozen, and the Zhuxian Sword that was escaping in front was also imprisoned in mid-air. The only ones who were not restrained were Ye Chen and the ancient goddess.
"That's it now." Ye Chen spoke with sonorous words, shrinking down to an inch in one step, the Dao sword transformed into his hand, Ling Tian slashed towards the Immortal Killing Sword, and the goddess of the ancient tribe also unleashed her unparalleled magical power at the same time.
However, they still underestimated the Zhuxian Sword. After being restrained for less than a moment, they broke through the confinement and narrowly avoided the attack of the goddess of Ye Chen's ancient clan. They shattered the sky and disappeared in an instant.
"Damn it." Ye Chen scolded angrily, and slashed at the empty sky with a sword. Although it split the vast sky, it failed to hit the Immortal Killing Sword. It escaped again. This time it escaped, and I tried to catch it again. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky, and the Zhuxian Sword always likes to make sneak attacks. The next time it appears, it will definitely be another bloody disaster.
"Where did that sword come from?" The ancient goddess looked at Ye Chen.
"The background is quite big, let's go back and tell you in detail." Ye Chen said, and turned back. Although the Zhuxian Sword escaped, the battle between the emperor's son and the prehistoric emperor was still going on, so he had to go and help.
The goddess of the ancient tribe said nothing and turned around. Her fighting power increased sharply. He could also fight against the prehistoric emperor.
Returning to the battle circle, Ye Chen opened the Foreign Minister's Overlord Body, held the Chaos Cauldron in his hand, and went straight to Ji Ningshuang's side.
"Let it escape?" Ji Ningshuang said via voice transmission.
"He ran too smoothly and didn't stop him." Ye Chen's tone was awkward, but his move was unambiguous. The cauldron smashed Emperor Fu Dou down to the ground, his huge body almost turning into a pile.
"Stay out and think about it in the long run." Ji Ningshuang said as she stepped forward and slashed her sword through the end of the sword, piercing the head of Emperor Fu Dou and penetrating his deep sea, severely damaging his soul.
Emperor Fu Dou wailed, and his soul escaped from his physical body, ascended to the sky and fled, screaming in horror, "Save me."
Hearing his call for help, the prehistoric emperor wanted to laugh. Are you blind? In a one-on-one lineup, who has time to save you? We are all in trouble, and we are still in the mood to help you
"Save me." The prehistoric emperor ignored him, but the emperor Huidou was very perseverant and was still screaming for his life, thinking that he could still save him. He was the son of the great emperor and he didn't want to die yet.
"After fighting so many emperors, you are the weakest, and you still want to run away?" Ye Chen instantly crossed the space, blocked Emperor Fudou, leveled the world with his sword, and cut off the head of Emperor Fudou's soul.
"Destroy." Ji Ningshuang scolded coldly, and a ray of fairy light shot out from the center of her eyebrows. It was a small shield given by Ye Chen. It was cast from the fragments of the imperial weapon. It specialized in guarding the soul and killing the soul. It was the nemesis of the real body.
puff!
The soul body of Emperor Fu Dou's son was chopped off in an instant and exploded in the sky, even the screams were omitted.
"I'm not willing to do it." After the fight against the emperor's son, another roar came out. It was the emperor Bixi who was jointly killed by Jiuchen and the goddess of the ancient tribe. Both the emperor's physical body and the emperor's soul became dust in history and died. It's quite funny. He comes with great momentum, but he is running to die.
The Zhuxian Sword escaped, the Fudou Emperor was beheaded, the Bixi Emperor was destroyed, and the goddess of the ancient clan returned. All of a sudden, there were four more emperors in the lineup. In terms of number, they had already surpassed the prehistoric emperors.
"Retreat." The Taotie Emperor roared, and he was the first to escape. The other Anhuang Emperors also got away one after another, and there were four more Emperors. It was no joke. If they fought again, they would be defeated one by one.
"It's rare to get together, don't run away!" Ming Jue was the most excited, and the one who chased him the most happily.
The emperors of the heavens are also very energetic, chasing and fighting all the way. It is rare that more than half of the emperors of the prehistoric era have not arrived and are not fighting to the death. Previously, it was one vs. two, one vs. three, or even one vs. five. , there has never been a time when I was not suppressed, and I have never fought such a rich battle.
But after chasing them, the brothers all turned around and ran back.
Originally they were chasing the Emperor of the Great Desolate World, but now they were being hunted by the Emperor of the Great Desolate World, and their roles changed.
No wonder they were like this, it was just because other prehistoric emperors came, dozens of them before and after them.
This battle, this number, is at least four times the level of the emperors of the heavens. Even the excited Ming Jue is intimidated, and the invincible holy body of the same level is also wilted. If he can't defeat it, he has to run away.