kill!
war!
The great Chu was in chaos, the shouts of killing shook the sky, the gunpowder smoke mixed with the flames of war, and the blood-colored clouds covered the vast starry sky. The people's resistance was so cruel that it was inhumane. The gates of Southern Chu were filled with corpses and bones, stained with stains. Blood and tears adorned the beautiful mountains and rivers.
"Come out, come out."
Accompanied by the roar of the turbulent gun, Ye Chen's roar was also hysterical. The war in the north and the calm in the south were in sharp contrast. The same thing was that they were both melted with blood.
Buzz! Buzz!
Tongming's sarcophagus buzzed, rising out of the ground inch by inch. With every inch it rose, an inch of his holy body was blown up, exposing his radiant muscles and bones, and it was difficult to stop Tongming's backlash. Before the sarcophagus was halfway up, his physical body was already extremely strong. It completely collapsed, leaving only the head and soul body supporting it.
"I think too highly of him, or I underestimate you too much." Emperor Ming said helplessly. Although he knew that the wilderness of Emperor Ming was extremely difficult, he didn't know that it was so difficult for a quasi-emperor to fight so fiercely. , even the true body of the soul began to fall apart.
Di Huang was silent and frowned. He had suppressed his pressure to the point of being invisible. He even hid the bloodline and origin of the holy body to reduce the difficulty for Ye Chen to reach him.
Who would have thought that even if he did this, he would still be unable to help Ye Chen access the underworld. Even he himself did not know that his Great Saint Body was so heavy that even the Quasi-Emperor Saint Body could not move it.
"Come out, come out."
Ye Chen screamed again, the only remaining physical head was also bloody, his scarlet eyes were bleeding with blood, and his vision was blurred. Every time the sarcophagus was opened to the underworld, his head exploded an inch, and the divine sea buzzed. Rumbling, there is always the possibility of collapse.
"It can't be done, far from it." The Feathered Immortal King beside him frowned.
Apart from the two supreme beings, he is the only witness to the emperor's path to the underworld.
As a pinnacle quasi-emperor, his vision is naturally vicious. According to Ye Chen's tragic speed, before Tong Ming leaves the emperor's wilderness, he will die and be completely destroyed.
Not only did Emperor Hades underestimated Di Huang, he also underestimated the Dacheng Holy Body.
Emperor Huang is too strong, so strong that even a quasi-emperor-level holy body cannot shake him.
The emperor's path to the underworld, Ye Chen only has the qualifications to access the underworld, but it is far from reaching it. The strength to connect the emperor's wilderness is not because Ye Chen is too weak, but because his emperor is too strong. It is really an eight-thousand-foot-high tower. Juyue cannot be moved by just any ant, not even the Holy Body of the Quasi-Emperor. This is suppressed by innate laws and is difficult to reverse.
Thinking of this, the Immortal King said with a sonorous voice, "Stop forcing me, and withdraw from Tong Ming immediately."
"Come out, come out."
Ye Chen ignored him and roared one after another, coming from his soul, with a unique stubbornness of the Holy Body, the hope of the people, that is, his obsession, and he would fight to the death.
"You still have a chance, don't mess around." The Immortal King said coldly, ready to interrupt the connection with the underworld, but he didn't want the inheritance of the holy body to be destroyed because of the connection with the underworld.
As for the opportunity he mentioned, it was not comfort, but fact.
You must know that Ye Chen only crossed the gate of quasi-emperor and did not survive the tribulation. In a certain sense, he was not a complete quasi-emperor, but it would be different if he passed the quasi-emperor tribulation.
The Ancient Holy Body is comparable to the Great Emperor and has its own privileges.
This inheritance is different from other bloodlines. It has the quasi-emperor gate and the quasi-emperor heavenly tribulation. For example, the Hanjiang Emperor's Son and the Killing Emperor's Son, both of them only have the quasi-emperor's gate.
Calamity is also a destiny, and it can lead to Nirvana and transformation.
Whether Ye Chen has overcome the tribulation or not, there are different levels before and after, so this is Ye Chen's opportunity. Only after he has overcome the Quasi-Emperor Heavenly Tribulation can he have more hope of reaching the underworld, instead of risking his life without fear at this moment. As long as he lives, This is the greatest hope that the heavens have a chance to make a comeback.
How could Ye Chen not understand what he said.
However, he was also well aware of the tragic price paid for this opportunity. The people in the entire world would not be able to survive that time. They would be killed by the great clan until the whole army was annihilated. A quasi-emperor catastrophe. He can afford to wait, but the heavens cannot afford to wait.
"Mom, I miss daddy."
"Linger, be good, don't look back."
Suddenly, such words rang in his ears.
Those were Ye Ling and Chu Ling, his wife and daughter, stained with bright red blood, clinging to the Nanchu city wall. One was his father and the other was his husband, holding up the sky.
Ye Chen's body trembled, and he could see Nanchu Xiongguan from countless miles away.
His wives have not looked back until now, and have not looked back at their Ye Chen. All that is left to their husband is the bloody back. They are afraid that that moment of looking back will disturb his obsessive state of mind. For this reason, Just for him to guard the Nantian Gate.
Scenes in history are always so strikingly similar.
There is a poor hope named Ye Chen. Regardless of past and present life, there are always countless ancestors and countless descendants who stand in front of him without hesitation, willing to protect him, willing to be shattered for him, even if moths are attracted to the flames. , still going forward one after another.
Countless figures from behind, just to tell him one sentence: the people are here and the city wall is there.
"The destiny of the heavens is great and eternal."
The roar of the common people stirred up the world.
On the scarred Nanchu city wall, blood flowers bloomed, more delicate than the flowers on the other side. It was the self-destruction of the gods and humans, dragging scores of ancient people to their deaths. In this way, at the border of Nanchu, For the tenth emperor of Da Chu, a bloody Great Wall was built.
ah..!
Ye Chen cried, and this roar, mixed with blood and tears, shocked the three worlds.
His form changed. His head, which was about to explode, instantly recovered. The golden eyes that should have been dazzling were carved like black holes. His long hair, as black as a waterfall, turned into blood red. The ancient holy body was destroyed by the explosion. , the limbs, bones, internal organs, meridians and eight meridians were molded inch by inch. With the evil spirit, drop by drop of holy blood turned into black.
"The limit of blood inheritance?" The Feathered Immortal King said in shock.
That's right, it's the limit of blood inheritance.
The historical scenes are indeed strikingly similar. The Holy Lord of Heaven and the Emperor of Da Chu are not fighting alone. He bears the blood debt of the heavens and the hope of the people. How can he help without the state of immortality? He completed this incredible battle.
"Okay." Seeing this scene, Ming DìDū became excited.
Emperor Huang also has dazzling eyes. In his previous life, Ye Chen used blood to inherit the boundary and repaired half of the ancient holy body. In this life, he will also be in this state of immortality and invulnerability to make up for the fighting power that has not survived the catastrophe. The descendants of the holy body, He will create an immortal myth just like Tu Di did.
"Come out, come out."
Ye Chen's low roar blessed immortality.
Buzz! Buzz!
The sarcophagus of Tongming buzzed and trembled, rising out of the ground inch by inch. The speed was far beyond what it could be compared to before. The whole earth shook, truly shaking the mountain of Dihuang.
puff! puff!
The price of accessing the underworld is still so tragic. Every time the sarcophagus comes out of the sarcophagus, Ye Chen's holy body will be exploded. If he is hit hard by the imperial immortal magic, he will be destroyed physically and mentally.
But Ye Chen's obsession does not allow him to let go. His black hole eyes are shining with immortal light. He cannot lose this battle. If he loses this battle, he will lose all the people in the world.
"Are all members of the Holy Body so strong?" Immortal King Yu Hua murmured, looking dazed and hazy. Looking at Ye Chen now, it was like looking at the Emperor Huang back then, who stood in front of the Empress of Donghua until death. For his Yueshang, he fought bloody battles with the five emperors of the Demon Realm.
Finally, his raised hand slowly lowered itself.
He originally wanted to interrupt Ye Chen's access to the underworld, but this time, it seemed that it was no longer necessary. This junior Holy Body shocked him so much. He was not sure whether Ye Chen could access the underworld and get out of the emperor's wilderness, but he was willing to give it to Ye Chen. This opportunity is a huge gamble using the heavens as a bargaining chip.
"Come out, come out."
In the roar, Ye Chen went crazy, regardless of the cost.
puff! puff!
His holy body rose slowly along with the sarcophagus. It was destroyed again and again and reshaped again and again. Even the blood inheritance limit of immortality could not withstand the backlash of Tongming.
But his madness ignited that glimmer of hope.
Eighty percent of the three-foot-long sarcophagus has been lifted out of the ground, exuding the aura of ancient vicissitudes, and a domineering aura flowing out. That aura belongs to the Dacheng Holy Body Emperor Huang, who has not yet completely penetrated the underworld, but his A trace of coercion has spread across the worlds of humans and the underworld.
puff!
The blood flower bloomed again, and Ye Chen's holy body exploded again, leaving only an illusory soul. But this time, his holy body has not been reshaped. To be precise, it has lost the limit of blood inheritance, and is no longer immortal and invulnerable. His state was only due to the backlash from the Emperor's Path to the Underworld, which was too strong, so strong that it disrupted the laws of the Underworld, and was so strong that it shortened the time limit of the Blood Succession Limit.
Looking at the Tongming Sarcophagus, more than 90% of it has risen above the ground.
After paying a heavy price, this time the Emperor's path to the underworld was the last step left.
At this moment, the Feathered Immortal King held his breath.
On the top of Jie Ming Mountain, Emperor Ming also held his breath and stared intently. He was making all kinds of plans and was only left with the last step. Whether he could save the heavens or not would depend on whether he could survive.
Di Huang stood quietly, without saying a word from beginning to end.
His holy body has become illusory and transparent, and is in a strange state. In other words, it is somewhere between being passed through the underworld and being through the underworld. The fairy light through the underworld has separated him from his original universe.
As the ancestor of the Holy Body, he believed in Ye Chen unconditionally, just as when he sent Ye Chen away, he believed that he could survive the six paths of reincarnation and that Ye Chen could do what he couldn't do.
"Come out, come out."
Ye Chen roared, burning his true body with all his strength, sacrificing the soul, and concentrated all his achievements and lifelong Taoist power to the last step, turning into the fire of the soul to offset the overbearing backlash of the underworld. , use this to complete the journey against heaven and the underworld.
The body of the Feathered Immortal King trembles. This junior is risking his own life to reach the underworld!
Buzz!
The sarcophagus buzzed, and finally it all rose out of the ground. Although it was only three feet long, it was really like a giant mountain of eight thousand feet, standing on the ground, suppressing the eternal immortal sky.
puff!
Ye Chen's Yuan Shen exploded, leaving only a little light like a grain of rice. That was the original fire of the Yuan Shen. It was being annihilated to the extreme. Once this fire was extinguished, Ye Chen would really be dead.
seal up!
The Feathered Immortal King snorted coldly, and used his great magical power to seal the last trace of Ye Chen's Yuan Shen Fire. At the moment when he was sealed, Ye Chen's Yuan Shen Fire shot out a bright golden light and shot into the sarcophagus, giving it the power of The Great Holy Body has the spiritual wisdom it should possess.
boom!
The sarcophagus exploded, and a majestic figure appeared in the world.
This moment is set forever and is of historical significance.
The Dacheng Holy Body Emperor Huang finally returned to the heavens after eons. Covered by the dust of time, his empty eyes gradually regained their clarity. That dull face was carved with traces of human emotions. It carries an ancient past.
"Times are like knives!" The Yuhua Immortal King smiled at the vicissitudes of life. Looking at Emperor Huang who was recovering his sanity, he couldn't help but recall the prosperous years. At that time, there was also the unparalleled Yueshang. That ancient memory was very important to him. It will be an eternal imprint.
"The merits are finally complete." Emperor Ming smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He gently brushed his palm and repaired the cracks between the human and the underworld. The time came just in time.
There is no Emperor Huang beside him, the real Emperor Huang is already in the heavens.
Not to mention, without a supreme-level good friend, my heart feels inexplicably empty. If I want to amuse myself with Dihuang, I can only go to the heavens. It will be a long time.
"That Yuhua Immortal King won't be slapped away by the Emperor!" The Ten Palaces of Yamas were all there, holding their hands with their hands in their hands, staring at the border wilderness of Nan Chu.
"Don't tell me, it's really possible that the two of them are love rivals."
"If I were the Feathered Immortal King, even if I didn't kill him, I would still kick him."
"Well, anyway, the emperor hasn't recovered yet, so he doesn't know if he was kicked."
The Tenth Hall Yama is quite sentimental, and every word you say to me makes me happy.
As they spoke, the ten people felt the soles of their feet suddenly leave the ground. All they could see was a flash of mountains and rivers passing before their eyes.
Wow!
The big ghosts and little ghosts in the underworld collectively raised their heads, and their eyes swung left and right following the direction of Yama flying out. They were watching Yama flying out. They didn’t know how far they flew out, but they only knew that a long time later, they heard a sound. Earth-shaking boom.
The one who took action was the Emperor of the Underworld, and he was looking for a beating.
However, Yan Luo's words made him unable to help but think about it, and he touched his chin meaningfully, feeling extremely certain that if he were the Feathered Immortal King, he would definitely kick Di Huang.
boom!
While he was thinking about it, a roar came from the Nanchu city wall.
Upon entering the scene, one can see that the Nan Chuxiong Pass, which stretches from east to west, suddenly collapsed.
puff! puff! puff!
Countless figures flew out along with the flying rubble. An unknown number of people exploded into blood mist, dyeing every brick and tile red.
"Kill, kill for me, leave no chickens or dogs behind, slaughter them all."
The emperors of all the prehistoric clans screamed like madmen, roaring wildly, with ferocious faces like evil ghosts. After fighting for so long, they finally broke through the city wall, and they were so excited that they were going crazy.
kill!
He needed to give the order, and the vast army of the ancient times crossed the ruins of the Nanchu city wall. They were more excited than the emperors of all clans. Their scarlet eyes, cruel and bloodthirsty, and the blood of all the creatures in the world also made them crazy with excitement. , to use their blood to extinguish the raging anger.
war!
The monks from all heavens roared, dragging their bloody bodies, holding blood-stained killing swords, and rushed towards Honghuang. Although the wall of Nanchu was broken, they were still there, and they were still there in all heavens.
boom!
However, before the two sides started fighting, they heard a roar that shook Dachu.
"There is no one in the world who deceives me."
This cold snort, like the pronouncement of God, carried supreme majesty, spread from the border wilderness of Southern Chu to all the world, like the eternal thunder, shaking the fairy sky of the universe. (To be continued)