Whoa!
The wind howls like a dead song.
The sky and earth were dark and dark. The statue of Shura holding the heart of the moon was like a stone statue, and even the tears were fixed on his face.
Moon heart died, a generation of heaven as if the magic Zheng.
Not far away, ye Chen with the iron bar as a support, staggering to see that scene, the body can not stop the tremor, eyes covered with water curtain, but can not cover the vertical and horizontal blood, dyed eyes are red, the reincarnated relatives who have worked so hard to escape, still can't escape death, death can not return to their hometown.
This moment, an unprecedented guilt, drowned his soul, if he had not picked up the moon heart on that day, he would not have suffered today.
Oh!
All the immortal families sighed to themselves that they were officials in the same Dynasty. They thought that they were the disciples of Bixia fairy. When they saw her buried, they could not help sighing.
"Dead. Look, she's dead."
The long-lasting peace was broken by a laugh. It was Yin Ming who was laughing and the ruler of the heaven. His smile was unbridled and his face was ferocious and twisted. He was really excited and abnormal.
All the immortals are looking at each other's eyes, and their whole body is chilly.
At the moment, the master in their eyes is more like a devil. He is overjoyed to see people die miserably, which is too wonderful for him.
"Come on! Come and kill me
Yin Mingsen, with his white teeth exposed, stands in front of the Lingxiao treasure hall. He laughs and defies the evil to the full.
The God stood up, tears in his eyes instantly disappeared, his eyes were bright red to drip blood, and his long hair, one by one, faded white and turned into blood color. The dark evil spirit rolled around. He sacrificed his origin, and in that moment, he turned into a supernatural demon, and his murderous spirit made the sky and earth lose their color.
Ye Chen, too, sacrificed the origin of his true life. He put a pair of healing pills into his mouth, recovered his wounds at all costs, and gained the highest fighting power. There was a river of immortals wandering under his feet, a starry sky arrayed above his head, and the way mixed with emperor Yun and surrounded his body with threads.
Once again, they stood side by side, one with a magic knife and the other with an iron stick; the other was like a demon God and a god of war in the eight wastelands; he was a relative of his hometown and a lover of a foreign country. He was going to ask that man to pay his blood debt, and let him use his life to pay for it.
Kill!
The two of them roared from the soul, such as two divine awns, shooting at the LingXiao palace, two pairs of blood red eyes, staring at the ruler of heaven.
"It's time for the curtain to end."
Yin Mingyou laughed and waved his big hand.
At that time, the space burst, and the Tianting army rushed out from all directions. The vast army was more than tens of millions of troops. The hidden Xianjun and xianzun were all killed and blocked in the four sides. No matter Ye Chen or Tianzun, they could not get out of the heaven alive.
Kill!
Tianzun waved his magic knife and cut out a path of blood. I don't know how many generals of heaven and soldiers buried him and fell down. There was no lack of Xianjun and xianzun.
Hum!
Ye Chen swung the iron stick, one stick smashed an immortal statue. His body was like a magic, constantly changing positions with the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals. The emperor's way of immortality appeared frequently, ignoring the army of heaven. His bloody eyes only looked at Yin Ming.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
Heaven and earth sway, heaven and earth tremble.
Overlooking the sky, the sky is a big Wang. Yang, while ye Chen and Tianzun are just like a drop in the ocean, but they are extremely dazzling. They want to be killed by the army.
The picture is bloody, one after another of the heavenly soldiers and generals, pieces of burial, human life is like grass mustard, cheap and cheap, war god and demon God, covered with blood bone.
"Let's go! Don't kill. "
The kind-hearted immortal family prayed secretly. They knew that ye Chen and Tianzun were both hoodwinked by hatred. This is obviously a dead end. If you run away at this moment, you still have a chance to live. If you insist on settling with Yin Ming, you will lose your life. There are imperial weapons in heaven!
Kill!
Heaven roared and ye Chen roared. He was so angry that he covered his mind. He only wanted to kill him. Even if he died, he would let Yin Ming pay for his blood.
Poof! Poof!
The heavenly soldiers and generals were surging like the sea. They were drowned and killed again and again. No one could hinder their way. The people who were killed were defeated.
"A bunch of rubbish." Yin Ming snorted coldly and waved his hand at will.
Under the orders, the immortal statues blocked in all directions, except for destroying them, all moved in unison, sweeping through the clouds and clouds, stepping on the sky and attacking from all directions.
Get out of here!
Ye Chen drinks violently and fights hard to kill.
"You're not caught yet?" Dao miexian Zun Leng hum, covering the sky with a palm pressure.
Ye Chen's body was like a rainbow, and the emperor's way was ethereal. He passed through the palm print and stepped up to the sky. With a stick, he swung the way out of jiuxiao.
"Die!"
Xumie and Tianzun are killed, one left and one right, one holding a fairy sword, one pinching his fingerprints, one imposing a ban, and one beheading Ye Chen Yuan Shen.
Ye Chen did not speak. He immediately moved the heaven and changed the earth. He killed an immortal king in the pit. He also avoided the killing of Xu miexian Zun. He swung his stick over tianmiexian Zun."Repression."
They are two immortal worshipers. They come with their heads hanging from the magic weapons. They are very angry. They have also performed the killing technique. One is aimed at the body of Ye Chen and one is directly attacking the yuan Shen.
Ye Chen chided cold, opened the emperor Dao Hei shore.
Then, the two immortal zuns were pulled into the black hole, swallowed together, and thousands of tianjuntian generals disappeared.
"The little trick of carving insects."
There is an old immortal who worships cold hum, sacrifices a divine light, rushes to the sky, in the ethereal nihility, carved a vast starry sky, the bright stars are scattered.
The star sky is very strange. Once it appears, the emperor daoheian of Ye Chen fails. It is like the star sky, and the carved one is the emperor daoheian.
"God forbids."
I don't know which immortal, and also give the magic, added that vast star sky, or, to the star sky added a round moon, bright moonlight.
The moon is also like the star, so strange that it can restrain the ethereal way of the leaf Chen. In the starry sky, it shows a round of sun, which is full of bright sunshine, and it has isolated the sky from changing the earth.
How to say that Tianting is lying in tiger, hiding dragon, and people are talented? The immortal method of Ye Chen has been studied for a long time, and all of them have been restrained one by one.
"What else is the magic." All immortals are respected to the same level, or they can use the magic tools, or perform the magic arts, attack and cut the earth and spread the earth, and smash the heaven and earth.
Ye Chen is bleeding, and it is almost buried.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
Not far away, the heavenly dignity, or not where, is surrounded by the gods, difficult to get out of the body, frequent heavy damage, the body is already blood bone incisive.
Looking down on the sky and night, the sky and the sky will all regress, and a sky and earth are empty. And that space has become two battle circles, one is to attack Ye Chen, one to attack the heavenly dignity, and the sky collapses in fighting.
As the immortal family said, this is a dead situation. Tianting was prepared for a long time, and also was also the guardian of emperor. They could not kill Yin Ming. If they could kill Lingxiao treasure hall, they could not break the boundary, even if they could break the boundary, it was difficult to approach Yan Ming.
Kill!
The God is crazy and the source of sacrifice is also.
War!
Ye Chen was crazy, and every pore of his body was full of his origin. The whole man, like a fire flame, was extremely strong in fighting power, and he wanted to kill him and kill Yan Ming's dog.
However, even so, it still does not help.
Tianting has too large squad and too many immortal respect. In terms of combat power, those above him are not in a few. For example, in such a situation, we can not say that Yan Ming was destroyed in the past, even self-protection was difficult, heroes were fearless, but they were hard to fight with four hands. If the alliance of fairyland was scattered, it was not necessarily the opponent of Tianting, let alone his two men.
"Kill me! Come and kill me! "
Yin Ming didn't idle, barking like a mad dog, and afraid that ye Chen could not see it. He stood on the Dragon chair, and his face was still as ferocious as the devil was vicious and violent. He enjoyed the play. Two mole ants were dying and struggling, so pleasant to see.
His clamor, full of magic power, annihilated Ye Chen and the heavenly dignity, the last sober mind, and blood sacrifice for war, there was no most crazy, only more crazy, Yan Ming was a madman, he two, also became a crazy.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The roar of the heaven and earth trembled nine skies, looking away from the sky. The picture was bloody. I don't know how many immortal worships besieged. Every attack, ye Chen and the Heavenly Lord would be bloody. Now, there is a human form.
"What a real man!"
The scene of blood, the soldiers and the sky, were moved, and the heart was trembling. Even the hand holding the weapons could not help shaking. They were two people with a strong iron bone, who held the determination of death.
Unfortunately, he two people, on the Tianting, the powerful countless, more extreme emperor, since the deep pool tiger cave, is doomed to go out.
Poof!
Under the attention of all the people, the Buddha of shuro talked about blood, such as a meteorite, falling from the sky, and his bloody body, which was very dazzling, and fell to the ground.
Poof!
At first glance, ye Chen is hard to escape from the misfortune.
Boom! Bang!
With the two roars, the vast land, was smashed into two deep pits, immortal standing, such as the king overlooking, eyes dry and cold.
Kill!
The emperor who is unyielding, rises again.
"It's over."
The quiet words, which resounded the vast world, destroyed the immortal statue and finally made a hand. The emperor moved the emperor to beat the whip, revived the extreme divine power, suspended in the sky and suppressed the ancient times, and the emperor and Taoism immortal awn were flying down the sky.
Poof!
Blood flowers bloom, and they are red and hot.
However, the one hit by the whip is not ye Chen, but the Buddha of shuro. In such a moment, he has given the supreme method and replaced the position with Ye Chen.
"Go."
The heavenly dignity fell from heaven again, and the voice was rather hoarse, and the remaining one of the gods woke up the soberness: only by his two men, the battle was not the court of heaven.
To pay off blood debts, someone needs to live.
And that man, not him.
He has destroyed his roots and hurt too much. He can no longer escape and block the emperor's weapon for ye Chen. He has a kind of persistence and belief. He still believes Ye Chen unconditionally, believes that he can live out, and then find Yin Ming to clear up after his years of cultivation.They are defeated, but there is always a hope, a hope of revenge.
"Zhao Yun, I can't hold on."
Tianzun is very tired with laughter. You can see in his eyes that the light of God disappears. Only half of his life is left. If he is hit by the tool of Jidao emperor, the fire of Yuanshen is extinguished. It is like a fallen leaf in late autumn, fluttering down from the sky and dissipating the last touch of divine splendor.
At the end of his life and death, he seems to be able to see a back, tough and straight, like an ancient monument, standing at the end of the years.
That's Zhao Yun, a god of war.
The scene of history is still as cruel as that. If this is also a samsara, then there will be previous life and this life, both for the sake of a woman, the body and death in the previous life will disappear, and the body and God will be destroyed in this life war.