Chapter 770

Dong Dong Dong——————

The sky shaking drum shattered the sky, and the people of the Dragon Empire roared wildly. Their morale transcended time and space and spanned all ages. Ye QingHan was completely bound with the empire through heavy madness, and the divine body was repaired quickly. He directly tore open the guard of the twining star vine and smashed the void with one blow.

"On behalf of the Empire, I judge you -- guilty!"

Boom——————

The nothingness disappeared, the Dragon flew into the sky, and the two energy collided with each other. The aftershock of terror distorted the defense barrier of the whole empire. If it were not for this defense barrier, most of the Empire would be destroyed!

At this time, the people of the Empire are more and more united. No one is willing to let go and pour all the divine power into the barrier!

Bang——————

Ye QingHan and the old man of the purple family were broken, stained with blood in the sky, and flew backwards for more than 1000 kilometers. In particular, ye QingHan flew backwards in the air and completely lost control. The fire crow evolved into a huge fire bird and held ye QingHan, but still did not stop the collapse and smashed into the distance together.

Poof————

The old man of the purple family spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, and his Qi and blood became dim. His eyes were full of blood. The divine power in his body was out of control, as if this palm had hit the LORD God, and his whole body could not stop shaking.

At the moment, ye QingHan is carrying the whole kingdom of God and fighting with one person. He can fight with both sides. It has shown that the strength of the old man of the purple family is really super. He can fight the whole empire with one person!

The crazy dragon Empire occupies most of the territory of the myth, and the number of gods is unknown. There are not many gods, even no more than three or five. However, there are countless strong people worshipped by the middle gods, and everyone's beliefs are gathered together, which is enough to go against the sky!

Only ye QingHan can do this and tie the whole empire together against the half step Lord God.

Bang!

Ye QingHan and the fire crow crashed into a mountain. The fire crow endured most of the impact force for ye QingHan and almost burst and died on the spot.

At this moment, St. Kirin didn't hesitate to hurt himself. He punched himself. Not only was he hurt, but the beautiful snake was also hit and killed!

Boom!

St. Kirin was furious. Without asking ye QingHan, he slapped the beautiful snake into the ground, almost bloody. Just as St. Kirin was ready to kill the beautiful snake, he flashed away, took the beautiful snake away and disappeared into the space.

"Damn bastard! I'll kill your master and see how long you can live!" St. Qilin roared. He turned his head and looked at the mountain ye QingHan crashed into, crushed the earth, rushed to the top of the mountain, stood down and shook the mountain with his palm, trying to crush ye QingHan to death at the bottom of the mountain.

"Master, run away -"

The fire crow turned into an adult and burst out with all his strength. He directly threw ye QingHan out of the mountain, but the mountain collapsed and directly pressed it into powder and crashed into the ground.

Ye QingHan tumbled on the ground and was exhausted. His soul and body were in the weakest state. Even more power from the imperial spirits was not enough to recover his body and soul trauma. He watched the fire crow die miserably, his anger was attacking his heart, and his five fingers pierced the rocks.

"Ten parties are unified and suppressed!"

The ten square seal rushed out of the body, blocking out the sky and the sun, and the pilgrim Kirin smashed it.

Bang!

Saint Kirin's strength is infinite. He is even stuck with the ten square seal. They are bursting out their deepest strength, mobilizing the inside information and desperately pressing against each other.

"Kill him!" Saint Qilin yelled at the old man of the purple family.

Holy Qilin can't move and ye QingHan can't move. Anyone who moves will be suppressed by the ten square seal. Even if the ten square seal is ye QingHan's artifact, it has been used to the greatest extent and suppressed on the flesh, and no one can run away.

The old man of the purple family suddenly saw a sharp sword in his hand. He cut it across the air and hit ye QingHan directly.

"Ah!"

Ye QingHan feels threatened by death. The sword Qi behind him has entered his body. If he doesn't hide, he will be killed by the old purple family. However, if he hides, the control of Shifang seal will be seized by Saint Qilin. At that time, he can suppress himself!

Without the slightest consideration of time, we can only resist!

At this time, the divine bird suddenly dragged the reincarnation mirror to the back of Ye QingHan and roared, "this divine bird is not powerful. Don't you regard Gu as the emperor of beasts?"

WOW!

A sky swallowing black light drowned everything, swallowed the sword Qi, and directly blasted to the old man of the purple family. The old man of the purple family only came and broke out his divine power to block the light of destruction, but he was lifted up by the Qi force and flew backwards for several kilometers in the air.

"Ouch... Shit! I have no power..."

The divine bird didn't have much divine power, so he supported the attack and didn't kill the old man of the purple family. His divine power was completely consumed! He fell to the ground from ye QingHan's shoulder.

Fortunately, there was a divine bird. Ye QingHan exhaled a turbid breath, which reduced the pressure a lot. As soon as he twisted his toes, the God breaking fist broke out in an all-round way, pushing the ten square seal to tens of meters away from St. Kirin, forcing St. Kirin to step back, and the pressure was increasing.

Chant——————

Just when the two sides were stuck together, Li Feng in the sky of the secret territory grabbed the divine sword and hit the sky. The sword Qi chopped up the plane and almost indiscriminately blasted at the old purple family.

The old man of the purple family was suddenly attacked by the divine bird and his blood was not smooth. At the moment, he was cut by Li Feng's sword. Where can he resist? If he can't resist, he can only hide!

Whew——————

The old man of the purple family escaped for kilometers and stood on the periphery of Jue Shen mountain. He took a moment to regulate his breath, finally stabilized his Qi and blood, and looked coldly at Li Feng coming with a sword.

"Taoist friend, this has nothing to do with you!" the old man of the purple family warned coldly.

"In the mythical plane, it's about me! Do you roll, or do I hit you roll?" Li Feng stepped strongly, and the spirit entered the body. The sharp sword in his hand would come out of the scabbard at any time. The sound of the sword roared thousands of miles, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The old man of the purple family was stopped by Li Feng, and ye QingHan's tight divine sense finally relaxed. The soul of the supreme elder Xuling has escaped. I'm afraid it's difficult to complete it without thousands of years. Like the emperor Taizu of the Qing Dynasty, there is no threat to ye QingHan. Now only the holy Kirin is left. Even if he can't kill him, he can protect himself more than enough!

Chant——————

When Li Feng came to the battlefield, his fingertips moved the handle of the sword. The sword Qi cut into the void and sent out a crisp sword roar.

The elder of the purple family was hit by Ye QingHan for several times. His Qi and blood were unstable. At this time, he fought with Li Feng and had no chance to win. Li Feng was another existence comparable to ye QingHan, even stronger than ye QingHan!

This kind of existence, which has become a legend by relying on an ordinary body, is frightening.

The old man of the purple family saw that there was no chance. Facing ye QingHan, Saint Qilin didn't have much advantage now. Knowing that today's plan failed, he couldn't help humming, "let's go!"

St. Kirin broke out his magic power, offset the ten square seal and leveled a mountain directly. He followed the old purple family and fled directly to the wasteland to the south, from the greedy wolf plane to the moon plane of the Qing Dynasty.

Ye QingHan was unable to chase. At the moment, he was really at the end of the mountain. If the gods of the kingdom of God didn't lend him the opportunity, he couldn't even beat the LORD God for one and a half steps, let alone one-on-three, and crippled the supreme elder of the virtual spirit.

Boom!

Ye QingHan knelt down, his hands supporting his body, panting, and now he can't even say a word.