Ye Chen turned sideways with a stern heart.

I saw a black lightning suddenly appearing and flashing by his side. It was the Son of God's Pilgrimage.

puff!

The golden blood splattered, and Ye Chen was cut off on the spot.

Flying Thunder God Art!

Seeing the divine powers against the heavens displayed by the Son of the God's Pilgrimage, the descendants of the Emperor looked solemn.

However, the kings of all ages felt cold on their backs. Who among them had not suffered a huge loss under this magical power of heaven? It was a shadow imprinted in the soul. If you were not careful in a moment, you would be killed.

"The battle power of the God King is so terrifying, and the Flying Thunder God Art." Emperor Yan of Chu murmured, "Father, is this your great enemy in the past?"

"Flying Thunder God Art." Qian Shangyue was also murmured. Her expression was a bit complicated. The Yue Emperor was almost killed by such a defiant magical power in the past. She still remembered it vividly.

"Is the opponent that the Nine Emperors of Great Chu most afraid of is just the Tao body, so against the will of heaven?" The descendants of the emperor were silent. It was not until now that they realized how difficult it was for their fathers to be the emperor before.

puff!

On the Xutian, the golden color splashed again, which was very dazzling. Ye Chen's other arm was also cut off. If he hadn't been using the secret technique of Taixu Movement at all times, it would have been his arm, but his head.

The Flying Thunder God Art is indeed unparalleled!

Ye Chen moved Taixu and tried his best to avoid the key points. His body was like a ghost, escaping between heaven and earth.

Ye Chen began to truly understand the words of Taixu Ancient Dragon that day. He was carrying this magical power. If there was no absolute suppression of combat power, he would be killed at all times. This magical power against the sky has already surpassed the scope that people can understand.

In just a few moments, he clearly felt the same power fluctuation as Amaterasu. It was a taboo force interweaving between time and space and half time and space.

clank!

The sword was heard endlessly, and the Divine Pilgrimage Son was like a shadow. Wherever he hid, he would be caught instantly, and it was simply unpredictable.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Every time the Son of God appears, he will leave a blood valley on his holy body. On several occasions, even his head was almost cut off. The dignified Holy Lord of Heaven would be chased away in the sky.

"This...this speed is too fast!" The observer of the four sides was already shocked.

With their cultivation and realm, they could not capture the figure of the Divine Pilgrim Son. If they could see it, they would just lightning flashed beside Ye Chen. Every time they flashed, there would be an extra blood valley on Ye Chen's body.

Little do they know that the thunder and lightning are the God's Pilgrimage Son, because of the misalignment between time and space and half time, it is difficult to see its true form.

"There are such mysterious space secret techniques in this world." An older monk was shocked.

"Space Secret Art?" The ancient dragon of Taixu in the crowd sneered, and thought to himself that there were too many people's ignorance. The level of the Flying Thunder God Art was far above the space Secret Art. It was a taboo magical power, comparable to the art of the Emperor's Way.

"Ye Chen, are you desperate?" When everyone was shocked, the faint voice of the God's Pilgrimage Son echoed unlimitedly between heaven and earth.

His voice was still everywhere, and there was no certain source, but no matter where the sound came from, there were always a few moments that he could instantly kill Ye Chen, without any warning.

Ye Chen ignored the words of the Son of God's Pilgrimage.

His Six Paths of Immortal Ring Animals looked around the four directions of Xutian, and could clearly capture the traces of the God-Pilgrimage Son. Every time the God-Pilgrimage Son appears, it will leave a mark between heaven and earth.

And that imprint is fused with marks similar to time and space. The Son of God uses those marks of time and space as nodes and walks through them. With a thought, he can arrive instantly.

"The mark of time and space." Ye Chen murmured to himself.

"Is this the mystery of the flying thunder god?" He looked quietly at his chest. In front of him, there was also such a time and space mark that seemed to appear and appeared. The reason why the Son of God's Pilgrimage could kill him without warning every time was because of this time and space mark.

He even didn't know when the Son of God imprinted this time and space mark on his chest.

But one thing is worthy of recognition, that is, there is this time and space mark printed on your chest. In front of you, within a distance of three hundred feet, the Son of God can kill him instantly at any time.

"No wonder even the Great Holy Body will be killed. This magical power against the heavens is like a taboo." Ye Chen said, and the Immortal Wheel Eye turned and wiped off the time and space marks in front of his chest.

Zheng!

The sword of killing was marching, and the Holy Son of the God Pilgrimage arrived instantly like a ray of lightning.

The Dharma image of heretics is opened!

Only Ye Chen's slight shout suddenly supported the Taoist Dharma appearance outside the chaotic world.

boom!

Xutian, which is a thousand feet in radius, was once again crushed to pieces due to the emergence of the chaotic world, and the time and space imprints imprinted between heaven and earth were also crushed into ashes.

The divine marks of time and space were destroyed, and the Son of the God who was still traveling back and forth during the period was forced out on the spot.

The Divine Pilgrimage Son stopped his body and escaped a thousand feet away, because Ye Chen's heretic Dharma image was too strong, covering a radius of thousands of feet away. When he was in it, he would be suppressed to the greatest extent.

The most important thing is not these, but Ye Chen erased the time and space marks he left in this Xutian. Without those marks, he could not walk back and forth. To put it more bluntly, without those time and space marks, he could not use the Flying Thunder God Art to walk around at will.

The Son of God frowned. He knew the disadvantages of the Flying Thunder God, and only one aspect of the distance was.

As for another flaw, it is that the time and space marks are seen through and erased, and the Flying Thunder God Art cannot be used.

Moreover, the time and space marks cannot be marked casually. They consume the power of cultivation, and the Flying Thunder God Art cannot be used casually. Every time you walk through time and space and half time, your body will suffer from the tear of time and space and half time, which is extremely costly.

Compared to him, Ye Chen also knew the disadvantages of Amaterasu. Apart from the flaw of distance, it was its speed.

Although Amaterasu is domineering, he cannot keep up with the speed of the flying Thunder God.

Like the flying thunder god, this domineering Amaterasu cannot be used casually. It consumes life span, and it will be even more frequent at a time.

Since he first used Amaterasu to now, he has used Amaterasu many times. As the number of times he used, his life span has become more and more fierce. This is a trump card, and he will never use it unless he has to.

Facts have proved that both the Flying Thunder God Art and the Immortal Wheel Amazawa are extremely domineering magical powers. Domineering magical powers naturally have domineering backlash. Ye Chen and the Divine Pilgrimage Son know this very well.

It is precisely because they know that what they need is a killing with one blow, because neither of them can withstand the consumption of these two magical powers.

However, Ye Chen was very smart and sacrificed the Dharma images of the heretics, covering the world of a thousand feet in a radius.

The Son of God's Pilgrimage to use the Flying Thunder God to kill him is to meet two major premises, that is, the distance between three hundred feet and the mark of time and space.

Now that he has sacrificed the Dharma image of the heretics, and it has been covered by a thousand feet. If the Holy Son of the Gods wants to kill him within three hundred feet, he will be suppressed by the Dharma image of the heretics. As for him, he wants to imprint the mark of time and space under the Dharma image of the heretics, it is even more impossible.

"It's not only you who have the Dharma image of the heretics." The God's Pilgrim Son snorted coldly, and there were also huge visions covering him. It was a huge temple. Although it was illusory, it was cold and majestic, which made the sky rumbling constantly.
Chapter completed!