Chapter 754

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
In the central palace, the emperor's way collided with each other, and many emperors looked at each other with indifference.

Sky mending religion, Taoism monotheism, East Huangfeng family. These three families are all Eastern famine religions. The three heroes came together, which represents an attitude of ambition. It is obvious that ye Chong and others should be taken away safely anyway.

However, opposite them, they represent all the religions in the world. Although not every major religion wants to fight, the great religions like Donghuang sword Valley, lieri palace, Xihuang xuanlei palace and Tanggu, which fell off the top of the imperial way, are unwilling to watch ye Zhong leave in this way anyway.

At the moment, the two sides confront each other, and the murderous spirit is filled in the field.

When things got to this point, even ye Chong couldn't control the scene, but he didn't retreat in the field and still stared at the place ahead indifferently.

"The grand meeting of all religions doesn't happen once in a thousand years, and it's held in our human holy city. Can't you give me the next thin noodles? Is this over?" the emperor of the golden Dynasty looked uncertain, but a moment later he had to speak. Whether he wants it or not, if these strong men standing at the top of the imperial way start here, it will definitely not be a good thing for their golden Dynasty.

However, both sides are guided by the situation, but no one is willing to retreat at the moment.

For the aspect of mending the sky, ye Chong is the son of mending the sky. He not only represents the face of mending the sky, but also represents the future of mending the sky. How can he let the other party stay.

For Tanggu and other great religions, ye Chong is equivalent to the murderer who killed the strong at the top of their imperial way. If he doesn't kill them, how can he expose this matter?

The two sides confronted each other silently, looking cold and ready to take action at any time.

"Emperor, why don't you stop? If I remember correctly, there should be an ancient battle platform left by the Yellow Emperor of the middle heaven in the human holy city. Many years ago, countless strong people divided life and death on it. It is said that they once left the blood of saints. How about you open the battle platform today and let us solve the matter?" the clan leader of the Feng family is very strong, Now he coughed and said faintly.

"You..."

On the opposite side, many emperors change color. Many people in the battle platform of the golden divine Dynasty know that in the past 100000 years, in the Terran holy city, once there is any major event that can not be solved, both parties will go to the battle platform to divide life and death.

Of course, this is what the emperor needs to do. The contradiction between ordinary kings does not need to be solved in this way.

At the moment, if the head of the Feng clan asks the golden God Dynasty to open the war platform, it shows that there is no way to have the best of both worlds. It also shows that in any case, the mending heaven sect will not let go. The best way for both sides to solve this matter is to reason with their fists.

If Bu Tian Jiao wins, naturally no one dares to find Ye Zhong any more trouble with this matter. But if mending the sky is defeated, ye Chong's end can be imagined.

"Patriarch Feng is so strong! But since you have all spoken, open the battle platform, then open the battle platform, and decide who can dominate the eastern wasteland!" an emperor standing at the top of the imperial road in the lieri palace opened his mouth indifferently and looked down at the place below. It was a great shame that the leader of the lieri palace died in the Eastern imperial bell, They don't want to watch ye reborn and leave here.

"Boom -"

The whole golden pure land and even the whole Terran holy city were boiling in an instant, and almost everyone stood up. Stand in the main battle of the emperor's decision, which is rare once in a hundred years.

"The emperor's war standing at the top of the emperor's way, it is said that people like them are heroes and Tianjiao who can become saints only one step away. Such a collision is rare in the world. I can't imagine that a leaf weight can trigger such a war!" a powerful scattered cultivation whispered.

"It's not just a leaf weight, which represents the different attitudes of the two forces. In fact, no matter which side Ye weight is, this war will certainly start!"

"In the final analysis, although the matter of Ye Chong is the introduction, it is also because the accumulated resentment of various religions is too deep. There has been no war in the four wastelands in the past millennium, and the major religions are in a gentle period. However, this life is the legendary great world of the sixth Heavenly Emperor. In the great world, if you slow down, you will fall behind step by step. Naturally, these major religions refuse to shrink back and compete step by step!"

"The leader of mending heaven, the leader of Daoyi and the leader of Feng clan are all real heroes. If they want to fight, who can resist?"

"Apart from others, which one of the valley master of Tang Valley, the valley master of Donghuang sword Valley and the demon master of Donghuang demon family is a simple person? If there are only three male masters in the sky mending sect, most of them will suffer a great loss!"

Outside, many strong people talk about it one after another.

"After all these years, why do you still look like this? After you robbed my plant of zhurong grass, Taoist priest, you won't really swallow it directly?" among a group of emperors, Taoist Wu Hou patted his belly, walked out curiously and fell in front of the Lord of mending heaven, looking very natural.

"Taoist priest, you are fat again." the sky mending leader smiled and stepped aside.

Taoist Wu Hou tutted and nodded at the leader of Taoist one and the leader of the Feng clan, stretched out his hand and patted Ye Chong on the shoulder, looking indifferent.

"Brother Feng, I haven't seen you for many years, but my style remains the same." the peerless emperor sikongjia came out, arched his hand at the head of the Feng family and stood beside them.

The Lord of Beihuang xuanbing hall looked cold. As soon as he walked out, he stood not far from ye Chong's side. He didn't say much, but it was obvious that he was standing on Ye Chong's side.

Then, several heroes came out and went to the center of the field, and the emperor who followed them came out with a smile. Obviously, it's time to choose the camp, and not everyone is on the opposite side of Ye Chong. Or, some big religions have been linked since ancient times. At this time, they naturally watch each other.

Inside and outside the heavenly palace, those emperors who wanted to kill Ye Chong frowned slightly at this scene.

When those saints and saints looked at Ye Zhong, they looked very complicated. As a king, it is almost because of him that so many emperors confront the Lord. The four wastelands are divided into two battle lines: life and death! Such a character is destined to be one of the protagonists in this world and the supreme enemy of all young people who aspire to the throne of heaven.

When things come to this stage, this war is inevitable. If the golden God Dynasty cooperates a little and sacrifices the battle platform, it may be able to control the casualties within the minimum range. However, if there is no sacrifice, once these emperors make a move, they are likely to be crippled in the golden pure land.

"Emperor, it's good for you to stand on either side of the golden Dynasty, but it's too late to open the war platform?" a male Lord said indifferently.

The emperor of the golden God Dynasty sighed and knew that things had gone beyond his control. There are too many male masters present. Any one is the master of the ruling party. Although he is a landlord, it is impossible to persuade him to make peace. The best situation is to stand in a neutral position and be impartial.

"Although the emperor of the golden God Dynasty had some grudges with ye Shengzi, it was a personal matter. The Emperor didn't want to get involved in it. Therefore, I hope you can stop today's war." the emperor of the golden God Dynasty sighed. Then he stretched out his finger to the top of his head and saw that suddenly, the whole central temple split on both sides, An ancient battle platform directly tore the sky and emerged in the sky.

"Boom, boom -"

Seeing the emergence of this ancient battle platform, in the field, all the emperors are like a sea of blood, with a surging sense of war. Everyone stands with his hands down like a God.

This is a duel between the two lineups, representing the highest will of the four wastelands.

The younger generation is taking cold breath at the same time. Those ordinary emperors are all right. Their strength is understandable. However, the strong who stand at the top of the imperial way are unimaginable. For them, they are like gods.

A strong man standing at the top of the imperial way represents the word invincible in the world, which is the fundamental reason why those great religions who lost the top of the imperial way refused to let Ye Zhong go.

Because, this kind of strong person can't exist casually at all, even if it is to cut off the road and seal the emperor, but if you want to go to the top of the emperor's road step by step, this process is doomed to be extremely long, and it takes infinite years of accumulation and various opportunities to do it.

And this kind of existence, which is like a big religious amulet, was suddenly killed by Ye Chong. Who can accept it?

In the air, the golden battle platform appeared in the void. It was cut from a huge bluestone. The gold on it was not born, but it was caused by too much sage blood on it.

You know, in the era when the great Xia dynasty ruled the world, there were many saints in the world. Many saints have killed on it, leaving endless legends of blood and tears.

Every drop of blood above represents a peerless master who once fought against split heaven and fought for life and death. This represents infinite combat power.

Although, at the moment, there are no corpses everywhere on this battle platform, and there are no terrorist Qi after the fall of all kinds of strong men. However, the breath that once belonged to saints seemed to penetrate into people's bones.

In modern times, many emperors fought for life and death on it, including the strong who stood at the top of the imperial road. Their duel was also full of legend. In short, the emergence of this war platform represents the collision of will and the struggle of big religions.