Ye Chen frowned slightly and turned back, carrying the emperor's sword, to the depths. The abyss must have hidden secrets.
The dark magic soil, dark and cold, is indeed vast and boundless. Ye Chen did not know how long he flew before he slowly stopped.
Far away, is a sea of demons, evil spirit and evil spirit interweave, outlines a piece of terrible pictures, let people tremble.
In the center of the magic sea, there is a dark copper coffin.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He opened the layers of magic fog and fixed his eyes on the bronze coffin. He could see clearly that the bronze coffin was full of runes that he could not understand, but he could not see through the people in the coffin.
Ye Chen frowns deeper, looking at the ancient copper coffin, there is a palpitation, the emperor sword in his hand is also humming and trembling.
He began to understand why the bloody demon king and the three eyed demon king all fled to the depths, and they must be seeking help from the people in the coffin.
There is also an army of demons. Most of them are guarding the bronze coffin. Therefore, the identity of the people in the coffin is not simple.
"Did you not bury an emperor?" Ye Chen murmured.
With that, he suddenly raised his feet and stepped into the dark sea of demons. Without saying a word, he waved the emperor's sword and chopped at the bronze coffin.
With the clang sound, the emperor's sword, which destroyed heaven and earth, only touched sparks on the copper coffin and failed to shake the copper coffin.
In the middle of the sea, the blood was thrown out of his mouth.
To stop the body, but also spit blood, red eyes staring at the copper coffin, copper coffin hard, far beyond expectations.
When he looked at it, the copper coffin was buzzing, the coffin cover burst out, and a great magic shadow came out of the coffin.
He was a man in armor. His body was majestic and tough like a mountain. His blood and hair were floating in the wind. He did not know how long he had been buried, and his shoulders were covered with dust.
In addition, his eyes were empty, his expression dull, no emotion, just like a walking corpse.
Ye Chen subconsciously retreats, his hands shaking.
The emperor, that is a great emperor, has the extremely Dao imperial power infinite spread, passes through the place, the sky and the earth all disintegrated.
His conjecture was correct. Only the emperor had such a great honor to protect such a huge army of demons.
As he retreated, there was a thump at the bottom of the abyss.
Slow and rhythmic, that is the voice of the heavenly devil emperor walking, the body is too heavy, the soles of the feet fall, the sky trembles.
"How can there be a great emperor?" Ye Chen's face is pale, a retreat again and again, now he, how to block a great emperor.
"Miscalculation." Looking at this picture, on the mountain of the underworld, the emperor of the underworld gave a cold voice, which made the sky thunder suddenly appear.
"The emperor of what age is unheard of." Emperor Huang also frowned, but he didn't expect that there was a god devil emperor in the spiritual realm.
"Trouble." Emperor Ming's face became extremely ugly, "there is no great emperor sitting in the spiritual realm, and there is no great holy body. No one can resist the heavenly devil emperor. Once the heavenly demon emperor summons the sky demon pillar and leads the army of the demon kingdom to kill him, the whole human world will overturn and everything will turn into dust."
"Not without hope." Emperor Huang's words are full of deep meaning, "that day, the devil emperor is not a perfect emperor."
When Emperor Huang said this, the Ming emperor also found the clue.
The devil's pace was not stiff that day.
In other words, he has already died, only the body of the emperor, the original God without the emperor, at best, is only one and a half emperors.
"the five extremely Dao emperor's utensils, plus my original essence and blood, plus Ye Chen's ancient holy body, the spiritual realm may not be defeated." Emperor Huang took a deep breath and his words were very vague.
While they were talking, ye Chen was bleeding at the bottom of the abyss of the spiritual realm, and his fighting power was exhausted. He burned the origin and essence of blood, but he didn't block the attack of the demon emperor, and the holy body almost burst.
Heaven and earth are still trembling, and the steps of the demon emperor are not reduced. Every time the soles of his feet fall, they are accompanied by a roar, and the empty sky is collapsing.
Ye Chen is staggering and spitting blood. He stares at the demon emperor and sees something. He is just an emperor.
Otherwise, if there is no lack of emperor, one blow is enough to destroy him.
Thinking in his mind, he immediately turned away and went straight to the outside world.
He knew that with his own strength, the duel was no more than the demon emperor, and even if it was only an emperor's body, he could not fight against it.
He needs help, and that help is the Jidao emperor soldiers.
The emperor's body can only be cut off by the emperor's soldiers in the extreme way. Moreover, it needs a lot of joint efforts of the emperor's troops to be effective.
Fortunately, there are more than one imperial weapon in the spiritual realm. In addition to the imperial sword in his hand, there are five imperial weapons. More importantly, the blood of Emperor Huang is his capital to fight against the emperor's body.
He is on the run, and the demon emperor is chasing him without any expression. Every step of the rigid step seems to be stepping on the river of years. All the laws in the world have become illusory.
In the outside world, the war is in full swing, and there are war figures in the sky and underground. Human life is like grass root, and it becomes extremely cheap.
The four sides, as well as the powerful ones in the spiritual realm, were sent to eliminate the demons in the ancient city, and they came to support one after another.
The army of the spiritual realm has the absolute upper hand. The demons can't raise their heads to fight against the demons. The number of them is very few."A quick decision." King Guangwang of Qin Dynasty hissed and drank. He was extremely fierce. Whoever went there with one hand and one thief was fierce. His goal was very clear. He was the quasi emperor level of the demon army.
The other nine palaces of Yama are also the same. They should find the emperor, the devil and the devil.
The quasi emperors in the spiritual realm are not built either in groups of three or in groups of five. Those who can fight in groups are determined not to fight one by one. They respect the gods and demons of the emperor to be buried in the empty sky.
The rest of the demon soldiers, totally unable to resist, were drowned by the tide of the spiritual army, unable to turn the waves.
When the last demon was swallowed up, the army of the spiritual realm was relieved. The battle was a complete victory.
The army of the spiritual realm is full of heaven and earth. It can be said that it is powerful and powerful. The momentum is continuous and the sky is booming.
This piece of heaven and earth has been devastated and bloody. The mountains and mountains are in ruins, and the mountains and forests are in chaos.
In a large-scale war, there are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. The faces of the younger generation are pale. This is war.
"For the first time, it's a tacit understanding." Many ancestors laugh, each carrying a wine pot, a face of pleasure.
In the past, the spiritual realm is always in chaos. How ever have you fought side by side.
For the first time in the history of the spiritual realm, the power to stop the civil war and unite with the outside world is really fierce.
"As long as there are enough people, demons... Are not terrible."
"This time, you can pay a good job." Ten hall Yan Luo pulled off the blood clothes, one person carrying a wine jar crazy irrigation.
"It's boring." Ming Jue wriggled his neck, and his whole body was full of evil spirit. His eyes were red and his whole body was covered with blood.
"You love war?" Qingluan gave a fierce glance at Ming Jue.
"I'll talk about it." Ming Jue hehe smiles, takes the handkerchief, helps qingluan wipe the blood, is really gentle husband.
Qingluan is too lazy to answer. She participated in the war of the first invasion of demons. She really understands... What is despair.
Compared with the great Chu war three hundred years ago, today's war is just a small fight, there is no comparability.
What about ye Chen Chu Ling looks around and keeps looking for it.
When she said this, all the people on the scene also responded and won a great battle. How can the commander-in-chief still be defeated?
"Previously, he chased the would-be emperor into the Wuwei abyss." Angelica light language, is looking at Ye Chen into.
"With his fighting power, he must
"Emperor soldiers, give me the most Dao emperor soldiers." Ming Jue words have not finished, they were interrupted by a roar in the abyss.