Chapter 1109

Sobbing!

The wind is very strange. It doesn't wait for Zhang Ye to react. It blows directly through his Tianling gate.

Ah!

Zhang Ye roared out in a flash.

If the fire of Honglian was burning his body just now, then the wind of Wanqiao now is like a sharp scalpel, cutting every inch of his body quickly.

In just one second, he felt as if he had been cut to pieces.

Come on!

Come harder!

The fire of Honglian industry didn't destroy me just now. I'd like to see how serious this Wanqiao robbery is.

His soul roared and directly withdrew all the mana from his body without any resistance. He let Wanqiao rob the wind to destroy his body.

Poof!

In an instant, Zhang Ye's body turned into a blood gourd. Thousands of wounds split, and the blood couldn't stop rushing out.

But wan Qiao's wind didn't let him go. The sharp wind began to blow through the flesh and blood to the internal organs, which was the weakest part of Zhang Ye's body.

Creak!

Zhang Ye is biting his teeth and letting Wanqiao plunder the wind.

He knew it was a disaster, a trial, or, more accurately, an evolution.

With the entry of robbing wind, the internal organs have been blown to pieces, full of holes, but before he swallowed the extremely strong vitality of the unemployed relic, at this time, a lot of life in the body began to play a role, quickly repairing a mess of internal government.

Again and again, it was destroyed, and again and again it was repaired.

This process makes Zhang Ye miserable, and it's not like death.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted. The soul that had been strengthened by the thunder was like a cold God. His cold eyes looked at all this, as if it was not his body that was blown by the wind.

Whoosh, whoosh

After more than two hours, the wives outside have been heartbroken and numb. They hold hands, and their eyes stay on Zhang Ye. They only have deep blessings for him. I believe he will survive.

"Husband, you must succeed!" This is the voice of all wives.

"Zhang Ye, you must not fail, or we will all die here." Xiao Jingyu also clenched his fist and his face was livid.

He has now fully recognized Zhang Ye's potential. This monk who can trigger the full version of the three disasters is the only one he has ever seen in his life. According to the records of the heavenly way sect, only those real super demons can trigger the three disasters.

Although he helped Zhang Ye just now, he was also a dead horse. He didn't expect that Zhang Ye could really practice the nine seas swallowing heaven skill successfully, and it was still at such a dangerous time.

But he did.

Zhang Ye proved his evil genius with facts.

"Maybe it's a good choice to recruit him to tiandaozong in the future."

Xiao Jingyu has already begun to think about the following things, because he firmly believes that Zhang Ye can survive the three disasters and achieve the throne.

Sobbing

The wind of Wanqiao robbery is still blowing fiercely. Zhang Ye doesn't know how many times the vitality energy of Wuye relic has repaired his broken body, but he still sticks to it until all the wind threads of Wanqiao begin to gather together.

Is it over?

Zhang Ye thought in a trance. His soul was shocked and his eyes were clear.

Hum!

At this time, the wind of Wanqiao robber had completely gathered into one, and began to rush to his eyebrow. The place where he passed was inch by inch cracked, and the internal bleeding was not the most fatal injury for a long time.

Soon, the terrible wind of robbery had rushed into the sea of his master's knowledge, out of the sea of rippling mana, thinking of a higher place.

At this time, Wanqiao robbery wind was divided into two parts, and turned into two big hands blocking the sky, as if lifting upward.

Boom!

In a flash, Zhang Ye's master shook up, and he couldn't help looking up.

In the void of the sky, there are many glowing virtual shadows. I don't know how big they are, but less than one percent of the wind robbers are blocking the sky and the sun.

This, this is

Zhang Ye's face changed slightly, which was the endless ecstasy.

He clearly saw that the luminous virtual shadow was a door, an ancient and desolate stone gate, on which was painted endless creatures, or mountains and plains, or rivers and lakes and seas, but all these were surrounded by a huge sacred beast, green dragon.

Longmen!

That is the dragon's gate in legend.

As long as you cross the dragon's gate, you will step into the realm of the emperor.

Zhang Ye's consciousness got up from the ground and rushed up. The mana in the nine sea of knowledge was boiling and poured into the hand of robbing wind endlessly.

The giant hand has gained new strength, its volume is huge again, and its power is even more powerful.Boom!

The endless Dragon Gate appeared in the air again. This time, it was a little clearer than just now. Moreover, the door shook slightly, as if it meant to be opened.

OK, OK. I just used 50% of my mana to shake the dragon's gate. If I hit it with all my strength, I will get what I want.

Empire!

Here I am.

At this time, Zhang Ye had already come to the front of the dragon's gate, and 100% of the mana had been poured into the giant hand, and he even raised his arms, as if controlling the giant hand of robbing the wind, and suddenly pushed up.

Boom!

The sky is falling apart.

For the third time, the giant hand of robbing wind shot on the boundless dragon's gate, but this time, under the control of Zhang Ye, it was not bounced away, but pushed upward.

Boom, boom!

The heavy endless gantry finally moved.

Zhang Ye's green tendons burst up, his face was ferocious, and his whole body's strength had been exhausted. Inch by inch, he pushed open the boundless gate.

Until

Boom!

The dragon's gate is wide open, and the strong holy light shines out in the door, which is a kind of power Zhang Ye has never felt before. It endlessly moistens his body, knows the sea and soul.

Gold, bright gold everywhere.

His skin turned to gold, so did his blood. His muscles, bones and viscera turned to red gold. The nine great sea of consciousness vibrated violently. His mana was boiling and compressing, and a wisp of purple gas rose out of his mana.

Emperor Qi!

This is the legendary spirit of the emperor, that is, the original power of the friars in the realm of the emperor, which is equivalent to the power of the congenital friars.

As long as all the mana in his body is transformed into imperialist Qi, his realm will be completely stable in imperialist realm.

But the transformation is not only so, Zhang Ye's soul began to rise, just like the soul out of the body, constantly flying up, as if to rise.

I don't know how long passed, he finally flew to a starry sky.

This starry sky is full of violent thunder and lightning, and billions of planets are covered by thunder and lightning. In the center of these thunder and lightning, there is a huge bright silver throne surrounded by nine thunder dragons, which is a gesture of submission.

Zhang Ye's soul did not know why, unexpectedly very quickly flew to this throne in front of, then did not hesitate sat up.

Shua! He suddenly opened his eyes. The purple thunder in his eyes was furious, and the imperial power that blocked the sky and the sun was scattered.