Chapter 745

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
This is an extremely bloody and terrible scene. The real emperor was torn apart by the two feathered corpses. He died simply and incomparably, and there was no strength to resist at all.

Just now, a group of emperors who are still swaggering are all numb and feel that something bad is going on. Where is Xianmen? It was the gate of purgatory, which directly released the murderous spirit of peerless terror.

You know, these two feathered corpses can tear the emperor so easily, then they must have the fighting power of saints. Even if they only have the power of flesh because of feathering, it is absolutely difficult to deal with.

Because there is no saint in the world.

At this moment, all the emperors regressed rapidly. At the same time, many people stared at Ye Chong, and there was a towering murderous spirit in their eyes. They wanted to strangle him. They wanted to slap this guy on the dead meat mud, because everyone felt that they were trapped by this guy.

"I have warned you again and again. You not only don't listen, but also say that no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me." Ye Chong shrugged his shoulders and was very innocent. "You are all senior masters and the emperor of the world. You will never say anything. Have you forgotten now?"

A group of emperors choked and were speechless with anger. Some even wanted to slap themselves. But at this time, no one can take care of the nonsense with Ye Zhong, because there is a big problem coming. If it is not solved, it is likely that everyone will die.

"Boom -"

It was just the moment when a group of emperors retreated. After the bronze immortal gate, a fiery light appeared, and then a feathered corpse covered with golden feathers appeared. It could also see some rotten armor, but there was absolutely no vitality. Such creatures are peerless and terrible. They are very powerful and absolutely have the combat power of saints.

"Fortunately, they are all feathered corpses."

The emperor smiled bitterly, which could be regarded as self consolation, because if there were a wise Saint at the moment, many people would have to die.

"Don't talk nonsense with that little beast. We can solve the current situation together. We can't retreat at the moment!" the old emperor uncle of the golden God opened his mouth. He was very clear about the current situation. If the emperors present scrambled to retreat, they would be killed.

Other emperors are basically experienced in hundreds of battles. At the moment, they all work hard, but the bright light in the bronze immortal gate flickers continuously. It's just a moment. They have walked out of more than a dozen feathered corpses one after another. Each body has the absolute combat power of saints.

"Dang Dang -"

A group of emperors and more than a dozen feathered corpses collided in an instant. It was just a staggered moment. Two unlucky emperors fell. They didn't understand why they died before they died.

"Don't touch the bodies of these feathered corpses, use magic power!" the leader of a great religion instantly saw through the essence of the problem and spoke quickly.

In an instant, all kinds of magical powers were played at the same time, forcing the more than a dozen feathered corpses back. But at the moment of pushing back the eclosion corpse, almost at the same time, everyone's eyes fell behind the bronze immortal gate again, and then almost everyone was trembling.

A huge coffin appeared at the bronze immortal gate and floated in the twilight and chaos. Near the coffin, more than 20 feathered corpses slowly climbed out. The eyes of these feathered corpses twinkled and their bodies were not covered with many feathers. Obviously, they still had a certain degree of intelligence. At the moment of emergence, they quickly stopped the retreat of a group of emperors, making their situation more dangerous.

This temple is not big at all. How many people can it hold? At the moment, more than thirty feathered corpses with the combat power of saints appear together. Under the terrible holy power, everyone feels suffocated, as if their flesh and bones are about to burst. This is a terrible extreme holy power. Although these holy powers have declined because the owner of the body has fallen for many years, they are definitely not weak.

At this moment, ye Chong also feels that his hair and bones are cold and his scalp is numb. The scene in front of him was absolutely beyond his imagination. Who could have thought that a huge coffin could be seen behind the bronze immortal gate of the Eastern imperial bell.

The coffin is vermilion and huge. It seems to be prepared for giants. At this moment, its existence blocks the endless changes after the bronze immortal gate, so that people can only see the coffin. As if the coffin represented the immortal road itself.

Ye Chong's eyes twitch constantly. The scene in front of him is too extraordinary for anyone to imagine. It's unclear. Everything can't be seen through or guessed. Ye Chong just wants to retreat at the moment.

However, it is a pity that this place has no way out. There is no real way out at all, only a dead end.

Even ye Chongyou's immortal golden body Xiaocheng felt his bones clicking at the moment. Everything was because of the sudden appearance of the ancient coffin.

"This kind of breath... I can't believe that there is a real immortal buried in the coffin, or a Heavenly Emperor!" Ye Chong gnashed his teeth. At the moment, it's useless to urge the Haotian tower. The dark and thick breath is falling. He can't resist it at all.

"Roar -"

At the moment when everyone was in a daze, a feathered corpse came out quickly, directly fixed the two old emperors who were still in a daze, opened the skull of one of them at any time, and sucked all the brains.

"Poof -"

Another old emperor was directly torn in two. At the moment of landing, his body actually grew strands of gray feathers, which was very strange.

This scene makes people feel hairy, because it seems to prove that these feathered corpses should be the last feathered bodies of the strong who once entered here.

"The emperor understands! There is indeed a fairy fate here, but there is only one word difference between becoming an immortal and becoming a corpse. In that fairy way, if you take a wrong step, you will end up like this!" the emperor of Tianmen opened his mouth with a cold face. Although he understood this, his look was even more ugly. How many simple people have been qualified to enter the bronze immortal gate since ancient times?

"Maybe the fate of those Taoist friends who entered here not long ago is the same. They may also have encountered these feathered corpses. No wonder they will die so clean." someone opened his mouth with an ugly look. This guess should be correct, otherwise it can't explain why so many religious emperors fell together before.

Many people nodded secretly. Only Ye Chong was curling his mouth, but he didn't say much. Since these people have such ideas, let them go. When they really encounter other situations, they will understand why they are called Jedi in the Eastern imperial bell.

"You guys, don't hide at this point. If you keep something, I'll die!"

At the moment, the emperor of the golden God Dynasty came out more and more. He was dressed in a Golden Dragon Robe, making a sound of hunting, with black hair flying, and the emperor's way and dragon spirit behind him. As soon as he pointed to the front and pointed it out, in an instant, he saw a jade seal wrapped around the real dragon appear on his head. In an instant, a golden dragon shadow came out and directly fell on a feathered corpse.

"Ow --"

The feathered corpse was hit and split instantly. A lot of black blood flowed out of the huge body, and the feathers covered on the body fell off instantly to reveal the real body.

This is a dried up Terran corpse. He died ferociously and his face was full of fear.

"This is an old sect leader of our Yin Yang sect 5000 years ago. Unexpectedly, he fell here!" at the rear, the sect leader screamed, rushed up and collected the body.

Many people stay at the same time and can't react for a time. The emperor of the golden God Dynasty looked at the leader of the yin-yang sect and didn't say much.

Ye Zhong stood in the back and saw this scene. A moment later, he turned his mouth. If he expected it well, the corpse had nothing to do with the yin-yang sect for a dime. The sect leader saved it only because he saw the great benefits. Are there any good things for saints who can come here?

"The Dragon Seal handed down by the Jidao holy soldier is so cautious."

At the same time, ye Chong also frowned slightly, because he didn't expect that the emperor of the golden God Dynasty came in with Jidao holy soldiers. And if he expects well, most of them have other people with similar cards to enter here.

"Boom -"

At the front, the two feathered corpses roared and came out at the same time. The golden God looked indifferent to the emperor. The handed down dragon seal on his head blew out again and tore the two feathered corpses apart.

"Although the eclosion corpses have the fighting power of saints, they are transformed by the corpses of saints, which is limited, and can't compare with the Jidao holy soldiers activated by the emperor at the moment." xiaolun voiced and sighed, "boy, if they brought seven or eight Jidao holy soldiers in, today's situation may be really reversed by them."

Ye Chong tilted his lips. This clock is not impossible, because it is a grand gathering of all religions and the gathering of four great religions. It is entirely possible for some cautious religious leaders and Emperor leaders to carry Jidao holy soldiers with them.

"Don't pay attention to them, Xiao Lun. You can help us and find a way to see how we can leave. If we don't help, at least we should ensure safety. In this situation, even if there are nine days, the coffin and the bronze block of the green emperor are not enough!" Ye Chong frowned and wanted to retreat. Because it's too dangerous, it's useless to cause a natural disaster in this place.

"Don't be so anxious, Lord Lun. I always think this place is not right. Maybe there will be a big harvest." after thinking for a moment, Xiao Lun whispered, "I'll come right away."

The voice fell, and the little wheel flashed, which had left the center of Ye Chong's eyebrows and quickly entered the bronze immortal gate.

"This guy..." Ye Chong was very speechless. What's the situation? This guy is still messing around.