The ghost emperor and Emperor Shang confront each other, a ghost way and a killing way. The momentum is rising, the strong confrontation is terrible, and the pressed ye QingHan's flesh is constantly cracking, repaired and broken. This cycle makes ye QingHan miserable, and it is very difficult to escape.
"Sacrifice the ten thousand Buddha pagoda and try your best to rush out! Your body can't stop the aftermath of the quasi emperor war. Hurry up. Don't you see the emperor's war and delay you again?" the parrot roared.
Ye QingHan roared, the golden bone broke, the blood stained the sky, and a strand of hair turned white. The vitality was consumed too fast. The ten thousand Buddha pagoda was forcibly sacrificed to stop the momentum of killing the emperor and the ghost emperor. Ye QingHan rushed into the distance with his embarrassed injured body.
The ghost emperor was indifferent and let ye QingHan leave. He didn't want to destroy the yin-yang flower.
Emperor Shang didn't want to kill ye QingHan by mistake. He just broke out to the strongest and blocked the way of the ghost emperor.
After a incense stick, ye QingHan fled to a million miles away and stood on a death star. He used the source of gold to repair the injured body madly, and the flesh became stronger and more horizontal.
Even if the yin-yang flower emits a little medicine, it is enough to support the strong of the immortal sect. Ye QingHan absorbs a little medicine. He is covered with Taoist texture. The golden body is quickly repaired and becomes more powerful. A wisp of white hair is repaired and black hair is dark.
Chant————
A sword light crosses the star region. The emperor's breath is vast, and the sword air is cold and fierce. It seems that the savage killing God has come. The sword air is full of killing opportunities and roaring.
"The first move of killing God, swing sword!"
Wow, wow!
The emperor's sword cuts from nothingness and the space law swings. Nothing can stop the emperor's sword. The emperor's war sword contains the will of heaven and wants to kill God.
The ghost emperor was so angry that his pupils contracted. Looking at this sword, he seemed to tear apart time and space, kill the body and kill the flesh. There was no hiding at all.
"The ghost emperor is coming, the eight wastelands are united, and suppression!"
The ghost emperor's virtual shadow palms are one, covering the sky and death, and the invincible magic claws are developed. They shoot at the emperor's sword from both ends of the famine. They want to seize the emperor's sword. They are extremely strong. Those who dare to fight against the emperor's war like this, in addition to the great emperor of Taoism, only the ghost emperor dare to do so.
The sky was smashed, and the void was like a piece of paper, which was directly folded into countless copies by the ghost emperor, turned into powder and dissipated. The two palms were one, like the condensation of eight wastelands.
Boom!
The two palms press the emperor's sword together, and the dead spirit collides with the mighty spirit to suppress each other. The emperor's sword is so suppressed that it still hasn't recovered.
A million miles away, on the death star in the small area of Qianlong star, the ghost emperor combined his palms, controlled the virtual shadow, and his will moved the sky. It was terrible that he could do this step.
"The second move, sword lifting!"
Emperor Shang is majestic and powerful. His murderous spirit soars into the sky. With a sword, he breaks the great handprint of the virtual sky, breaks free from the shackles. The combination of man and sword turns into a rainbow and stabs the source of the ghost emperor's virtual shadow. As long as he kills the source of the virtual shadow, the ghost emperor's soul will be seriously damaged!
"The third move, stabbing sword!"
Whew————
A sword runs through ancient and modern times and across the star domain. The death star is broken, and the emperor's power is vast. It suppresses all heaven's ten thousand ways. The origin of all dharmas is in one sword.
"The ghost emperor is unparalleled, and the spirit enters reincarnation! The avenue is boundless, and destruction is coming!"
Hoo Hoo
The dead area has become a hell on earth. The ghost emperor's virtual shadow evolves and reincarnates, and the dead spirit swirls around, forming a huge black hole. If you want to devour the universe of all souls, the emperor's sword can't escape its bondage!
It's too late. It's too fast at that time. Emperor Shang rushed to the entrance of reincarnation in an instant, as if he would automatically send it to the door. As soon as he entered reincarnation, his vitality collapsed!
"Kill!"
With a roar, the reincarnation road was shattered, killing God shook the sky, and the adjacent star regions can see the emperor's war sword like a rainbow, treat death as home, and kill into reincarnation. They want to kill a blood path in reincarnation.
"Seek death! Enter reincarnation! Against the will of the emperor, all will die!"
The ghost emperor's virtual shadow roars, is crazy, the ghost road is mysterious, thousands of Dharma ministers are in uniform, and the breath of reincarnation makes the quasi emperors fly back madly and dare not approach. Only the emperor Shang relies on the founder of the ancient murderous God and the emperor's sword in the hands of a generation of murderers can compete with the reincarnation avenue for vitality!
"The name of this sword is' guard ', which is the first generation of ancient killing gods, the collection of the bones of countless heroes, and the obsession of countless Terran heroes to guard. The emperor's sword born only to protect the Terran can break the filth and evil spirit of the hell. You can reincarnate and can't stop the glory of the Terran!"
Emperor Shang's vitality is constantly collapsing and his flesh is getting old, but the emperor's sword is still unstoppable. He wants to kill to the end of reincarnation and the famine of the universe.
"Break it for me!"
The emperor's sword broke out and was divine, protecting the last vitality of the emperor's war. The avenue of killing collapsed, and a long rainbow pierced out of the different space, breaking the ghost emperor's virtual shadow.
Boom!
The ghost emperor's virtual shadow exploded, and his death was overwhelming. It filled the endless universe. Everywhere he passed, he was dead!
"Ah!"
"Sing!"
A shrill and terrible roar came from the Chiba star region, which was enough to shock countless creatures to death on the spot, and even the strong ones were difficult to get rid of. However, a dragon roar suddenly came from the Qianlong ancient family, but it had no attack power, even very pleasant. It neutralized the scream of the ghost emperor in an instant and saved hundreds of billions of creatures.
The ghost emperor hugged his head with both hands, as if his soul had suffered a heavy blow, his face was ferocious, his eyes shot out the will of death, broke through time and space, and roared, "I'll bury you, Manchu and Mangu murderers in the future
"Jinyuan Taoist body junior, you spoil the foundation of the emperor and seize my opportunity. When I leave the customs, I will torture your soul for countless times. You can't survive or die!"
This voice even spread to the imperial region. The people who listened to it suddenly began to sweat. Many people who were not firm in their heart were directly scared to death, while the ghost emperor's soul was seriously damaged and shrank into the underground, and the thousand leaf star region was as silent as death.
Ye QingHan's heart is frantic and his eyes are like lightning. He looks at the Chiba star region. Although he can't see it, he can feel the resentment and killing intention of the ghost emperor. He clenches his iron fist tightly, and the breath of death is approaching, Millennium! The emperor must be granted in a thousand years, or he will die!
Emperor Shang has white hair. He has been old for thousands of years. The deadline has come! Holding the emperor's sword, the hero is late and has little combat power.
It may not be worth exchanging a thousand years of vitality for a hundred years of silence of the ghost emperor, but this is the fate and glory of the emperor.
"Emperor Shang Taoist friend..." Zhan Yunxiao looked at the sad back of emperor Shang and looked guilty and sad.
"It doesn't matter! The world is out of our generation. As soon as I enter the Jianghu, I foresee the end of my life at the beginning of my cultivation. I have a 'guard' sword and am destined to fight for 'guard'. This is the glory of killing God in ancient times!"
Emperor Shang whispered, with a deep voice. Wei An's body is indomitable and wants to compete with heaven and earth.
Ye QingHan's face was ugly. He didn't expect that emperor Shang had spent thousands of years of vitality in order to hurt the ghost emperor's soul! Cause the deadline to come early!
When ye QingHan returned from spreading his wings, he stared at the emperor's death and was shocked by the reckless sacrifice spirit of the predecessors of the Terran. He bowed and said, "thank you for saving the emperor!"
"You're all right. Come back to the imperial region with me. I have something to tell you." emperor Shang said in a deep voice, as if he wanted to give his last words.
"OK, I'll pick up the emperor first." ye QingHan was extremely respectful. At this moment, he understood the mission of the quasi emperor of the human race and the mission and glory of the ancient killing God.
"Master, I'm coming."
Ye Huang drove the killing eagle, braved the wind and waves, and pursued the stars and the moon.
All prospective emperors gathered, and the strong of all ethnic groups also came. Looking at the emperor's mourning with white hair, they couldn't help feeling sad. Although they were hostile to each other, the man who killed the gods of the ancient times always rushed to the front when the endless universe was threatened. They resisted the man who killed the gods of the ancient times, but they also feared the man who killed the gods of the ancient times.
However, these strong people of all ethnic groups finally looked at ye QingHan, a young man who didn't even reach the realm of great martial arts, who could escape from the ghost emperor's virtual shadow. This is not only luck, but also terrible strength!
They can't recognize Ye Huang of the emperor's constitution, otherwise they will show their intention to kill.
"Hahaha, the Terran elite gathered together. I can't see that this little guy is so lucky that he escaped from the sky." the Jinpeng demon of wanzu turned into a human and looked down at ye QingHan. A touch of fine awn flashed in his eyes. No one knows what he was thinking.
Before ye QingHan spoke, the parrot whispered in his body, "don't pay attention to him. This old thing is not a good thing. Don't look at him smiling at you now. In fact, it has killed you."
Ye QingHan raised his mouth, smiled, hugged his fist and bowed down. "I'm so impressed. I just escaped the ghost emperor's virtual shadow attack by luck, otherwise I would have been broken."
Being stared at by dozens of prospective emperors, ye QingHan's whole body is not delicious. They look like a group of harmless old men. In fact, as long as they stretch out a finger, they can crush themselves, and a wisp of black hair can pierce their throat and destroy their vitality!
Emperor Shang protects ye QingHan's side. The emperor's sword is dignified and mighty. He ignores the strong of all ethnic groups and hoarsely warns, "now is the time to work together to cultivate talents. Don't be short-sighted and kill each other, otherwise who can escape as soon as the ghost emperor comes out?"
Jinpeng demon smiled indifferently, and his eyes swept over ye QingHan, making him feel sharp on his back.
"I'm very curious. This God killing eagle is the fourth grade. How did you promote it to the seventh grade?" Jin Peng stared at the God killing eagle and found that the God killing eagle had an extraordinary will and ignored his eight grade blood. He didn't fear himself at all. His will in his eyes was as terrible as the demon emperor. He couldn't help asking curiously.
"It's OK to tell you. Give me five drops of your blood essence! I'll tell you the secret." the parrot suddenly jumped out, stood on ye QingHan's shoulder, looked at Jin Peng and said strangely.
"Spirit devouring eagle? Eight kinds of blood, but you haven't evolved successfully. Dare you speak to the emperor in this tone? Aren't you afraid I'll give you death?" Jin Peng flashed a cold light and scolded in a cold voice.
The blood level of all ethnic groups is strict. High-level blood must not be desecrated by low-level blood, otherwise it will be a capital crime!
"Don't talk to me. This divine bird is the future emperor of beasts. What's wrong with talking to you in this tone?" the parrot raised his eyebrow and asked.
Click
As soon as Jin Peng clenched his iron fist, the gold bone made a crisp sound. The demon emperor's breath was extremely terrible. The breath of the ancient Dapeng holy beast came, and he almost returned to his ancestors!
"Do you want to know how to return to your ancestors? How to return to your ancestors quickly? If you want to know, please be respectful. The divine bird may look at you pitifully and give you some advice. If it's still this attitude, don't give me five drops of blood essence. Even if you give me five drops of painstaking effort, the divine bird will despise it." the parrot snorted coldly and looked up at the sky proudly, which greatly changed Jin Peng's face.
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