kill!

war!

The Great Chu was in chaos, and the shouts of killing were shocking the sky. The smoke of gunpowder mixed with war, covering the bloody clouds, covering the vast starry sky. The struggles of the people were so fierce that they were inhumane. The heroic pass of the Southern Chu was filled with corpses and bones, dyed with blood and tears, and embellished with the beautiful mountains and rivers.

"Come out, come out for me."

Accompanied by the turbulent rumbling, Ye Chen's roar was also hysterical. The war in the north and the peace in the south were in sharp contrast, and the same thing was that it was all melting with blood.

Buzz! Buzz!

Tongming's sarcophagus buzzed and rose from the ground inch by inch. Every time he raised one inch, his holy body exploded one inch. His brilliant muscles and bones were exposed, and it was difficult to stop Tongming's backlash. Before the sarcophagus was half raised, his body had collapsed, leaving only his head and soul body to support it.

"I am too arrogant to him, or underestimate you." The Emperor of the Underworld said helplessly. Although he knew that it was extremely difficult to understand the Emperor of the Underworld, he did not know that it was so difficult. A quasi-emperor body was fighting so hard that even the true body of the soul began to fall apart.

Di Huang said nothing and his eyebrows were furious. He had already restrained his own pressure to invisible, and even the holy body bloodline and origin were hidden to reduce the difficulty of Ye Chen connecting him.

Who would have thought that even if he did this, it would still be difficult for Ye Chen to help Ming. Even he himself knew that his great holy body was so heavy that he could not move the quasi-emperor holy body.

"Come out, come out for me."

Ye Chen roared again, and the remaining body and head were also bloody. His scarlet eyes were filled with blood, and his vision was blurred. Every time he opened the sarcophagus, his head exploded an inch, and the sea of ​​divine buzzed, and there was a possibility of collapse at all times.

"It can't be done, it's far from being able to do it." The Immortal King of Eagle frowned.

In addition to the two supreme emperors, he is the only witness of the Emperor's Daotong Ming.

As the peak quasi-emperor, his vision is naturally vicious. At Ye Chen's tragic speed, he would die before Tongming could escape the Emperor's Desolation and completely destroy the body.

Not only did Emperor Dark underestimate Di Huang, but he also underestimated the Great Saint Body.

The Emperor Huang was too strong, so strong that even a quasi-emperor-level holy body could not shake him.

The Emperor's Dao Tongming, Ye Chen only has the qualification to Tongming, but he is far from reaching it. The strength of the Emperor Huang Tongming is not that Ye Chen is too weak, but that his Emperor Huang is too strong. It is really an eight thousand-foot-foot mountain. It cannot be moved by any ant. Even the quasi-emperor body cannot do it. This is a suppression of the innate law and cannot be reversed.

Thinking of this, the Immortal King shouted a loud voice, "Don't force it anymore, withdraw the Ming quickly."

"Come out, come out for me."

Ye Chen was unheard of it, and he roared from his soul, with a unique stubbornness of the holy body, the hope of the people, and his obsession, and he would fight to the death.

"You still have a chance, don't mess around." The Immortal King said coldly, ready to interrupt Tongming, but he didn't want the inheritance of the Holy Body lineage to be destroyed because of this Tongming.

As for the opportunity he mentioned, it was not comfort, but fact.

You know, Ye Chen only crossed the quasi-emperor's gate and did not pass the tribulation. In a sense, he is not a complete quasi-emperor, but if he passes the quasi-emperor's disaster, it would be different.

The ancient holy body is comparable to the great emperor and has its own privileges.

This inheritance is different from other bloodlines. It has the gate of quasi-emperor and the heavenly tribulation of quasi-emperor, such as the son of the Hanjiang Emperor and the son of the Kutian Emperor, but the gate of the two of them is only the heavenly tribulation.

Calamities are also fate, and they can transform Nirvana.

Whether Ye Chen passes the tribulation or not is different from the front and back, so this is Ye Chen's opportunity. Only by passing the quasi-emperor heavenly tribulation can he have more hope of traversing the Emperor's Desolation, rather than being fearless and despairing his life at this moment. As long as he lives, he is the greatest hope, and the heavens have a chance to turn the tables.

Ye Chen could not understand his words.

However, he knew the terrible price of this opportunity. The whole people of the heavens could not stand at that time, and they would be wiped out by the great clans of the prehistoric world. He could afford to wait for a quasi-emperor disaster, but the heavens could not afford to wait.

"Mom, I miss Daddy."

"Be good Ling'er, don't look back."

Suddenly, such words resounded in his ears.

It was Ye Ling and Chu Ling, his wife and daughter, dyed with bright red blood, guarding the walls of Nanchu, one for his father and the other for his husband, and supported the sky.

Ye Chen's body trembled, and he could see the Nanchu Xiong Pass through countless thousands of miles.

His wives had not looked back at this moment, and had not looked back at their Ye Chen. All they left for their husbands was bloody backs, for fear that the look back at that moment would disturb his obsessive state of mind. For this reason, they were just guarding the South Gate for him.

The scenes of history are always so amazingly similar.

There is a pitiful hope, named Ye Chen. No matter in the past and present, there are always countless ancestors and countless juniors who stand in front of him without hesitation, willing to protect him, willing to crush him to pieces, even if you know that moths and fires will continue to follow.

Countless backs are just to tell him one sentence: People are on the city wall.

"The fortunes of all heavens will last forever."

The roar of the people moved the world.

On the walls of Nanchu, blood flowers bloomed, which were more beautiful than the other side flowers. It was the self-destruction of the heavens and the people who were all over the world, and they were burying the vast majority of people in the prehistoric world. In this way, a blood-colored Great Wall was forged for the tenth emperor of the Great Chu on the border of Southern Chu.

ah.....!

Ye Chen cried, and the roar melted blood and tears, trembling in the three realms.

His form changed, and his head was about to explode and instantly recovered. His golden eyes, which were carved like a black hole, were long black like a waterfall, turned into blood red in strands. The ancient holy body that was blown up inch, shaping out all limbs, internal organs, and eight extraordinary meridians, accompanied by the demonic energy, and drops of holy blood turned into black.

"Blood Transcendence Limit?" The Immortal King of Eagle said in shock.

That's right, it's the blood-resistance limit.

The scene of history is indeed surprisingly similar. The Holy Lord of Heaven and the Emperor of Great Chu were not fighting alone. He was carrying the blood debts of the heavens and shouldering the hopes of the people. How could he not be able to help him complete this heaven-defying battle?

"Okay." Seeing this scene, the Emperor of the Underworld was excited.

Emperor Huang also had a bright divine eyes. In his previous life, Ye Chen used his blood to limit the boundaries and replenish half of the ancient holy body. In this life, he will also be in a state of immortality and not injuring, making up for the combat power of not overcoming the heavenly tribulation. The descendants of the holy body will create an immortal myth like the Emperor Slaughtered back then.

"Come out, come out for me."

Ye Chen's low roar blessed the immortality.

Buzz! Buzz!

Tongming's sarcophagus buzzed and trembled, rising out of the ground inch by inch, with a speed far from comparable before. The entire earth swayed, truly shaking the mountain in the Dihuang.

Puff! Puff!

The price of Tongming is still so tragic. Every inch of the sarcophagus is released, Ye Chen's holy body will be destroyed once. If he is severely injured by the Immortal Art of Emperor Dao, he wants his body to destroy the gods.

But Ye Chen's obsession did not allow him to let go. The black hole's eyes shone with an immortal light. He could not lose this battle. If he lost this battle, he would lose to the people of Wanyu.

"Are the Holy Body lineage so strong?" The Immortal King of Yuhua murmured, his expression dazed and hazy. Looking at Ye Chen now, he was as if he was looking at the Emperor Huang of that year, and he was blocked by the Queen Donghua to death, fighting against the five emperors of the Heavenly Demon Realm for his Yue Shang.

After all, his raised hand slowly dropped.

I wanted to interrupt Ye Chen and Tongming, but it seemed that there was no need for that. This holy junior shocked him too much. He was not sure whether Ye Chen could Tongming out of the Emperor's Desolation, but he was willing to give Ye Chen this opportunity, which was a big bet to use the heavens as bargaining chips.

"Come out, come out for me."

With the roar, Ye Chen went crazy, no matter how much he was.

Puff! Puff!

His holy body slowly rose with the sarcophagus, exploded again and again, and reshaped again and again. Even the blood-resistance boundary that was not dead or injured could not stand the backlash of Tong Ming.

But his madness ignited the dawn of hope.

Eighty percent of the three-foot-sized sarcophagus have risen from the ground, exuding ancient vicissitudes of life, and a domineering aura. The aura belongs to the Great Saint Body Emperor Huang, which has not been completely penetrated, but his slightest pressure has spread across the human and the underworld.

puff!

The blood flower bloomed again, and Ye Chen's holy body exploded again, leaving only an illusory soul. This time, his holy body has not been reshaped again. To be precise, it has lost the blood limit and is no longer in a state of immortality. It is just because of the backlash of Emperor Dao Tongming, it is too strong, so strong that it has rebelled against the dark laws and so strong that it has shortened the blood limit.

Looking at Tongming Stone Coffin again, it has risen from more than 90% of the ground.

After paying a tragic price, this time the Emperor Dao reached the Ming Dynasty, only one last step left.

At this moment, the immortal king of Yuhua held his breath.

On the top of the Zhenming Mountain, Emperor Ming also held his breath and stared at it. His plans were only one last step away. Whether he could save the heavens could survive.

The Emperor stood quietly, and from beginning to end, he had no words.

His holy body has become illusory and transparent, and has a strange state, or it is between the Tongming and Tongming. The fairy light of Tongming has separated his original universe.

As a ancestor of the Holy Body, he believed in Ye Chen unconditionally, just as when he sent Ye Chen away, he believed that he could pass through the six realms of reincarnation, and that Ye Chen could do what he could not do.

"Come out, come out for me."

Ye Chen roared, burning his true body to the extreme, sacrificed his soul, and concentrated all his strength and lifelong Taoist power to the last step, turning it into the fire of the soul to offset the domineering backlash of Tongming, so as to complete the heaven-defying Tongming.

The body of the Yuhua Immortal King trembled. This junior is taking his own life and is in the dark!

Buzz!

The sarcophagus buzzed and finally all rose out of the ground. Although it was only three feet long, it was like an eight thousand feet tall mountain, standing on the earth, suppressing the eternal fairy dome.

puff!

Ye Chen's primordial spirit exploded, leaving only a little rice grain light. It was the natal fire of the primordial spirit. It was destroyed at the extreme. Once this fire was burned, Ye Chen would really die.

seal up!

The immortal king of Yuhua snorted coldly and used his great magical power to seal Ye Chen's last trace of soul fire. The moment he was sealed, Ye Chen's soul fire shot out a bright golden light and shot into the sarcophagus, giving the great holy body the spiritual wisdom that should have.

boom!

The sarcophagus exploded, and a towering figure manifested the world.

This moment has been frozen forever and has a lot of historical significance.

The Great Saint Body Emperor Huang has returned to the heavens after thousands of years. She is covered with the dust of time, and her empty divine eyes gradually return to the clarity. Her dull face carved a trace of human emotions and carried an ancient past.
To be continued...