Ye Chen's dragon roar sounded more majestic. The Daolong was already huge, but it also opened up the limits of blood, and its domineering power leaked out.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The one hundred and thirty-one black dragons of the Holy Demon had just transformed into human form, and because of Ye Chen, they re-entered the dragon state. Ye Chen went straight into the sky, and they chased him into the sky.
The world-destroying war begins again.
boom! Boom!
The sky is in chaos, not only the space is in chaos, but the laws are also in chaos. Stars appear and explode, the sun transforms and collapses instantly. Amidst lightning and thunder, countless destructive visions are performed, and the light of doom is reflected.
"You've opened your mouth, it's good for you."
The Son of the Sun and Moon God looked up to the sky, and took a moment to glance at King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
"He gave me face."
King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty took a deep breath, and his words were serious and thoughtful, with a strong character, and he was getting better.
"I forgot, his name is Ye Chen."
Compared to other people in the world, Hades's tense body relaxed, and there was no longer any worry in his eyes. He took out a pipe from nowhere, filled it with shredded tobacco, and smoked, surrounded by smoke, as if he was cultivating immortality. .
Daozu's demeanor was similar to that.
That's right, that bitch's name is Ye Chen. He won't die no matter who dies. It's Xiaoqiang's destiny.
"Get away."
The elders in the heavens roared loudly, swept up their younger ones, and fled far away.
The battle was too loud. Holy blood poured out like rain, forming thunder and lightning. Each one had the power of destruction. The starry sky exploded and the starry sky collapsed. It was as powerful as Xichen and Di Xuan, and no one dared to bear it. , just because the fight in the sky is too fierce.
puff! puff! puff!
Supported by the blood inheritance limit, Ye Chen is still the one who gets hammered. No matter how many people there are on the other side, he will not die. He chases Ye Chen all the way and even Ye Chen, the overlord, does not dare to fight hard.
They all have blood inheritance limits, and that’s one hundred and thirty-one.
Only by surviving the unknown time limit can we reach the right path.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, one hundred and thirty-two giant dragons all returned to human form.
At that moment, everyone's eyes were dazzling, and their eyes were all shining brightly.
It’s not surprising that they are like this, it’s just because the one hundred and thirty-one saints and demons have all lost their blood inheritance limits.
But Ye Chen was still in a state of immortality and injury.
There was a pause of three or two moments in the battle. The Holy Demon did not attack. Ye Chen on the opposite side was twisting his neck fiercely. He had no blood limit before and had been running away from the beginning of the fight. For a few moments, everything was different. He couldn't tell the north, south, east, west, and for a few moments, he was almost completely destroyed. He was driven crazy more than once.
This time it's different. The forms of both parties have been changed. He has the blood inheritance limit, but the other party is gone. The situation has changed, and he has immortality. Then this catastrophe will have to be fought in a different way.
Buzz!
With a buzzing sound, he transformed into a stick, the legendary Tao stick, blessed with the power of reincarnation, the power of time and space, the power of space, the power of time, the power of blood succession, the power of origin... . A variety of forces gathered together, the stick buzzed, and even his hand was shaken violently. One can imagine how powerful it is.
"I calculated with my fingers, the holy body is about to show its power."
Some old guy stroked his beard and said something meaningful.
"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. Even if there is no blood inheritance limit, there are one hundred and thirty-one holy demons on the opposite side."
"One hundred and thirty-one against one, the lineup is still absolutely suppressed."
"That's hard to say. The power of the Holy Body is still gradually increasing."
Many people interrupted, their bodies still tense.
"Have you noticed that Ye Chen's blood inheritance limit this time is a little different from the past."
"Well, I feel a lot stronger."
People in the world talk a lot, the younger generation chatters, and the elders narrow their eyes slightly.
The expressions of the three emperors of heaven, earth and man are also very meaningful.
As the monks in the heavens said, the blood inheritance limit opened by Ye Chen this time is indeed different from the past. The power is purer, and there is a kind of divine blessing in the dark, making Ye Chen more demonic and domineering.
boom!
In the midst of the discussion, the ninth holy demon was the first to attack, crushing the void with one step and striking with one palm.
Buzz!
Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced. The demonic evil surged from the sky and he waved the Taoist stick in his hand fiercely.
puff!
The black light suddenly appeared for a moment, and the onlookers were confused for a while.
The scene was more horrifying than imagined. The ninth holy demon was actually beaten to pieces by Ye Chen with a stick.
boom! boom! puff!
Before the onlookers could look away, these sounds started to sound again and again.
The tenth emperor of Da Chu showed off his power, and he was so awesome that he carried his Taoist stick and went on a rampage, smashing it randomly with no rules at all. Every time a stick was swung out, a holy demon would explode.
Gudong!
I don’t know how many people swallowed their saliva, that’s the Holy Demon! The holy demons at the same level as Ye Chen were so domineering before, but now they are so fragile. Except for a limited number of holy demons, it seems that no one can withstand Ye Chen's stick.
The scene in the sky was a bit lawless.
It seems that without the blood inheritance limit, the Holy Demon is really much more fragile. One by one, the Holy Demon rushes forward, and one after another is hit with a stick, or flips out, or the holy body explodes. It is not the most embarrassing, only more embarrassing.
boom! boom! boom!
Because of the war, the rumblings became more powerful.
Ye Chen was beaten badly, and the 131 Saints and Demons were beaten even worse.
Ye Chen was unsteady, and the one hundred and thirty-one saints and demons were also unsteady.
His style of play is a good explanation of... what it means to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred.
Supported by the blood inheritance limit, he is really crazy. His hair is disheveled, bathed in blood, and he has no defense. He just attacks and attacks again, hitting wherever he goes, like a god of war, like a mad god. Every pore of the demon god's holy body is swallowing the power of the blood successor, as if it has burned him into a flame.
Fortunately, all the saints and demons are just law bodies. If they have sanity and can speak, they will definitely curse. This is not a war, this is a disaster. One person is carrying a stick and attacking unscrupulously. Whoever comes will be embarrassed.
puff!
A flash of blood suddenly appeared, and half of Ye Chen's holy body exploded, shocking everyone's hearts.
At this point, the guy turned a blind eye, with only half of his holy body and only one hand left. He was still swinging his Taoist stick all over the sky, one stick after another, each stick more domineering than the last, while reshaping his physical body, While fighting the Holy Demon.
Below, there were no words left, and all the spectators stared with their eyes wide open.
"It's so strange... a catastrophe."
The strongest state of mind was like Di Xuan's, and she couldn't help but murmur.
Strange is a good word to use. Except for the three emperors, most of the spectators felt this way.
For such a catastrophe, no one who has overcome it would flee all over the sky in order to survive a certain time limit.
This one is really good, one hundred and thirty-one at a time, and he has a tough front.
"I'm embarrassed for the Holy Demon."
The little ape emperor scratched his monkey hair, his fiery golden eyes were bright. The person who overcame the tribulation was no longer the seventh child of his family, but a complete lunatic. With the support of the blood inheritance limit, the beating was called Ba Jue Wushuang.
"Ye Chen is strong, but the Holy Demon is weak."
Ji Ningshuang, standing in nothingness, muttered to herself.
This is correct.
Emperors Tian and Ming saw it more clearly. There was no limit to blood inheritance, and the power of each holy magic body was gradually declining.
What's interesting is that the weaker the Holy Demon's momentum is, the stronger Ye Chen's momentum will be.
This is a process of ebb and flow. How can the Holy Demon be so fragile? This is because their combat power is declining.
But Ye Chen's combat power continued to grow.
Therefore, from the moment Ye Chen opened the limit of blood inheritance, it was difficult for the Holy Demon to have a chance to make a comeback.
Unless the Holy Demon can reopen the blood inheritance limit, the dissipated power may be revived.
"The calamity of the first line is really unpredictable."
Emperor Hades smiled, whether it was a sneer or a smile of relief. The sneer was to the ruthless God, and the relief was to Ye Chen. Although that guy was not very shameless, he had achieved nirvana and turned the world around.
He couldn't understand the strange changes in this disaster.
He couldn't understand it, and neither could Daozu, because this was the first time they had seen such a catastrophe.
Perhaps it was because of the barrier between heaven and hell that the two emperors could no longer see so clearly.
As time passed, the beautiful eyes of the Empress of the East Wasteland became more meaningful. She was in the heavens and the wilderness, without any barrier, and she found a clue inadvertently.
Rather than saying that every time the Holy Demon is weaker, Ye Chen becomes stronger. It is better to say that some of the power lost by the Holy Demon is added to Ye Chen. Every point lost is added to Ye Chen. The more they lose, the stronger Ye Chen becomes. The more you add, the more you add.
boom! boom! boom!
Under the spotlight, Ye Chen's blows became more solid and more domineering, one stick at a time.
Compared to him, the Holy Demon is getting weaker and weaker.
At this moment, not to mention the three emperors of heaven, earth, and humans, even the monks watching the battle saw something fishy.
I don’t know when, the roar disappeared.
The avenue is so high as to reach the sky, and there is no more roar. The holy demons have stopped. Each and every holy body is incomplete and has not been reshaped. They are all turned into fly ash inch by inch. The time limit for the heavenly catastrophe has arrived. Ye Ye must be killed within the time limit. Chen.
In the middle, Ye Chen was holding a broken Taoist stick and stumbled before he stood still.
At this point, the limit of his blood inheritance slowly dissipated. The holy body was stained with blood, and his eyes were slightly violent and more clear.
Accompanied by the bloody wind, the saint and demon were destroyed.
Before leaving, they all had a little more sense. The eyes they looked at Ye Chen were not happy, but ferocious and gloomy. There were a few of them with a depressed look in their eyes. Damn, so many people were not killed. Him alone
"Will there be other catastrophes?"
People in the world can’t take their eyes off it when they look up at it, so be it! Don't come back again. By now, your merits have been completed.
"Don't talk."
The Son of the Sun and Moon God glanced at King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, opened his mouth and said less.
"Um."
King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty also came on the road. He just said softly. He was shocked for once. He didn't want to watch this scene again.
"It's done."
Ji Ningshuang whispered and smiled. The emperor's vision was quite high and he could see that the catastrophe had passed.
Although her words were slight, everyone in the world could hear her. Her hanging heart finally fell to the ground. The emperor had said it, and it was true.
boom! Boom!
The sky above the sky was buzzing and roaring continuously, all because of Ye Chen's pressure.
After surviving the catastrophe, he has become a truly great holy body. His whole body is shrouded in golden light, radiating radiantly, like a scorching sun. The light shines on the world. Ancient visions appear frequently, and the visions in the chaotic world are even better than those in the world of chaos. The previously more spiritual and mysterious Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao resounded throughout the heavens, making him even more like a god.
Ye Chen did not come down, he closed his eyes slightly, standing there quietly like a statue, motionless.
The world is puzzled.
The next moment, Ye Chen opened his eyes wide. The deep eyes turned into two black holes. The long black and white hair also turned into crimson. There were rolling demons all over his body, and blood overflowed from the wounds. , also became black.
"Are the blood inheritance limits set again?"
"It's incredible. I opened the Blood Succession Limit twice in one day."
"Not quite! How do I feel that the Holy Body can freely control the boundaries of blood inheritance?"
"Don't make trouble, that's exclusive to the Holy Demon."
In the midst of the discussion, Ye Chen's blood inheritance boundaries were scattered again.
Just a moment later, he drove again, shocking so many people that they couldn't stand still.
The Empress of Donghuang frowned slightly, which was not surprising.
Emperor Ming and Dao Ancestor looked at each other, then looked at Ye Chen, both stroking their beards with deep eyes.
No one said anything anymore, just watching Ye Chenfang's magic tricks.
The so-called magic is to show off his blood inheritance limit. It opens in an instant, dissipates in an instant, fades away in an instant, and re-enters in an instant. The normal state and the blood inheritance limit state change back and forth.
At this moment, no one asked anymore, and even a fool could see that Ye Chen could set the blood limit at will.
That's why they were shocked and horrified.
How difficult it is for ordinary people to open the Blood Succession Limit once. A person as powerful as the Peak Quasi-Emperor may not be able to open it even once until his death.
But Ye Chen actually controlled the blood inheritance limit, he was immortal, he was immortal, he was immortal, that was a god-level death!
It's enough to defy the heavens in itself, but if you add this god-level attack, you will go crazy.
"What a disaster, what a fate!"
Emperor Ming sighed, and Ancestor Dao also laughed happily.
Just say it! The second lineage was overcoming the tribulation, but the first lineage shamelessly came to join in the fun, but this fun was not for nothing, you had to pay a ticket, and this ticket was the limit of blood inheritance. Ye Chen survived, and the blood Following the limit, there is the undisclosed trophy.
"You're not playing your cards very well!"
For a moment, both emperors raised their eyes and looked up at Piaomiao. They didn't know who they were talking to, but their tone was a little gloating. Ye Chen's disaster has obviously been overcome, but you want to intervene. One kick.
This is good, instead of killing Ye Chen, he was given an opportunity to transform a holy body that was already defying heaven into something even more defiant.
The human world is too high, and Ye Chen is no longer doing tricks.
He was stunned for a long time before he smiled inexplicably. The more he smiled, the happier he became.
He is the one who overcomes the tribulation, and he knows best.
When he blasted the Holy Demon before, he had some kind of realization that non-Holy Demons were not as good as him. It was his strength that was increasing, and it was the Holy Demon that was getting weaker. During that time, there was a steady stream of power pouring into his body. .
He knew that those powers came from one hundred and thirty-one holy demons.
When the Heavenly Tribulation came to an end, the power dissipated, or in other words, it condensed into the Blood Succession Limit.
He can freely open the limits of blood inheritance, and he also has the god-level skills exclusive to holy demons.
Naturally, this Blood Succession Limit is not in vain, it comes at the cost of consuming life span, and more is consumed each time, which is the same as when Xian Lunyan used Amaterasu.
When it comes to longevity, he is not very stable at this step. He has lost the blood inheritance limit, but his hair is completely white. He can clearly feel the passage of lifespan. Lifespan is not much, so it is extremely limited. .
He stopped laughing and couldn't laugh anymore. He picked up the storage bag and picked out the life-extending pills one by one.
PS: Two chapters today.
(February 26, 2020)
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