In the rumbling sound, the thunderstorm of the world became more and more violent, and the silenced thunder and lightning made this starry sky, full of holes, difficult to heal for a long time, and the blood mist flew away, covering the eyes of the world.

For the first time, Ye Chen froze and no longer played with his life to chase and kill the flood wilderness.

In the final analysis, this is his divine punishment, the Heavenly Tribulation has been violently enhanced, Rao is him, and he has to be cautious, the Great Sage-level Heavenly Tribulation has destructive power, and it is possible to be buried at any time.

Seeing that Ye Chen was no longer chasing, the flood of people stopped, from the quasi-emperor to the saints, all of them were embarrassed, and many of them were floating, just because of the physical body, they had been buried under the catastrophe.

Shame, shame.

The roar and roar of the flood famine, shaking the nine heavens, the eyes were scarlet and ready to spurt blood, the face was as hideous as a demon, 50 million were chased and beaten by one person, and in the history of the flood famine, there has never been such a shame.

Ye Chen didn't chase after him again, and they didn't leave, they just blocked the starry sky in all directions, just waiting for the heavenly tribulation to dissipate, and then work together to destroy Ye Chen, even if they were promoted to the Great Sage, they would also be beaten into ashes.

Boom! Boom!

Ye Chen's Heavenly Tribulation was one more ferocious, and the thunder sea formed by thunder and lightning expanded more than twice, surging and rolling, sweeping inch by inch of the starry sky, and also submerging Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was silent, his eyes were full of slaughter, he tore open the sea of thunder, rushed up against the sky, sacrificed the Chaos Ding, and let him accept the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, his natal weapon, also need Nirvana.

His move almost scared Yang Xuan, "You take it easy." ”

Ye Chen didn't reply, bathed in thunder, and hit all the way, one thunder and lightning after another, and was destroyed one by one, hundreds of millions of thunders, and it was difficult to destroy his body, but his holy body was tempered with golden light.

The monks of the Quartet were terrified when they saw it, and if they were, most of them would have been buried.

Rumble!

With a boom, a pitch-black thunderbolt suddenly appeared, splitting Ye Chen into nothingness.

This black thunder, an extraordinary thunderbolt, and a domineering desolate ancient holy body, also exploded.

"You can't kill me. In Ye Chen's roar, it was still this sentence, he stabilized his figure, and attacked against the sky again, he was like a god of war, his aura covered the eight wildernesses, and hundreds of millions of thunders could not stop it, as if the will of God was an ornament, and it was difficult to destroy him.

He has given up his life and forgotten death, regardless of the scars, regardless of consumption, every pore on his body is swallowing the blood of the holy body, burning into flames, caging the holy body in the twilight, and the Tao resonates with the gods, and the origin and blood dance together, interweaving the power of domineering, helping him to fight against the sky.

Kiss!

In the dark, there seemed to be such a voice, coming from his eyes, which were the six reincarnation eyes, which had been self-proclaimed for one hundred and seventy years, and finally destroyed the curse under the heavenly tribulation.

God's divine punishment, the terrible calamity, is also the creation of the sky, quenched in the thunder, transformed in the calamity, it will be a whetstone, the piece of rusty iron of Ye Chen, polished into the sword of the world, this is the precipitation of the Dao, every thunder and lightning is a trace of the Dao.

It was ethereal and ethereal again, and the Tenth Emperor of Great Chu killed strongly, melted the magic power with one punch, blessed the Dao rules, blasted through the chaotic clouds, and stepped on it into the dust of history with one kick.

At this point, the raging thunder and lightning turned into invisible wisps of lightning.

At this point, he fell, Xu is body was too heavy, and the starry sky he stepped on collapsed.

The domineering Desolate Ancient Holy Body was also drenched in blood and bones, almost crippled, and he couldn't stand steadily, and every blood ravine on the holy body was still haunting with thunder and lightning, dissolving his essence.

The starry sky is quiet, everyone looks at him, although he is as small as an ant, but more dazzling than the sun, looking at him, it is like looking at a great holy body, a rising emperor.

"The catastrophe is over, kill. "Thousands of silences, finally because of a roar, was completely broken, or the poor Qi quasi-emperor, gritted his teeth, his face was fierce, and he couldn't stop killing.

"Wait. A Poor Wonder Great Sage stepped out and stopped him, "The catastrophe is not over yet. ”

The words made the Poor Qi Quasi-Emperor's body tremble, as if he had thought of something, and he didn't dare to move again.

Not only him, but also other Honghuang clans, paid a little tuition, all the clans have seen blood, all blood is smart, the thunder tribulation is over, but the heavenly tribulation is not over yet.

At this moment, the human cultivators of all the heavens all polished their eyes, staring at the starry sky, not squinting, if it is not bad, the next manifestation should be the emperor law body, this seems to have become a convention, Ye Chen's previous heavenly tribulations were all like this, and most of them are the same this time.

"It won't really be the thirty-two emperors!" too many people whispered, their tones trembling.

"There are four saints, eight quasi-saints, and sixteen saints, and according to the multiplied algorithm, there should be thirty-two great saints. "The elders of the heavens, stroked their beards.

"Thirty-two emperors, will there be emperors?" the fifth god general Tianjiu muttered.

Not only him, all the emperor's inheritances have hopes, looking forward to seeing their ancestors.

Looking at Ye Chen again, standing quietly, the Holy Dao returned to the sky and was running extremely fast, recovering the scars of the Heavenly Tribulation, his evil aura and murderous aura, not only was not annihilated, but became thicker and thicker, and the starry sky was turbulent, as a person who crossed the tribulation, he knew best that the real Heavenly Tribulation had just begun.

Under the watchful eye of all the people, there are people in the starry sky in the east, the fairy light is enveloped, and its true face can not be seen clearly, only to see its back is majestic, such as a monument to the world, there is the extreme way of the emperor's power overflowing, the emperor's law is flying, ancient and vicissitudes, only a figure, as if standing on the long river of time.

This is the first emperor, but the heavenly people who look at it frown, and they can't recognize which emperor it is, just because the years are too long, and they need to see the honor of the emperor to identify it, but unfortunately, they can't see clearly.

"Father. Mu Yang choked up, tears welled up in his eyes, although he couldn't see the person's face clearly, but from the back of the emperor, it was enough to recognize that it had already been engraved in his soul.

His call was understood by all the heavens and men.

Obviously, it was the Emperor of Zhutian, the first emperor of the ancient period, shaking the past and the present.

"The second emperor has manifested. I don't know who it was, I reminded me.

At the moment, everyone's eyes are looking to the west, and there are figures intertwined.

It was a young man, his whole body was full of fairy light, and the emperor's law was flying.

On the top of its head, there is a treasure seal, more precisely, an imperial seal: the seal of the emperor who is missing from the sky.

"Father. Li Fengqiu cried, tears flowed down his face, how could he not recognize who it was, in the ancient memory, it was his father who personally sealed him, and it was already a vicissitudes of life in a flash, and the imperial capital fell, but he was still alive, in this way, see his relatives again.

At this moment, there is no need to ask again, you will know who the second one is, it is the emperor who is lacking.

According to legend, the body of the Emperor of the Heavenly Void is a divine stone descending from the sky, and I don't know how many years have passed before it transformed into a human form, singing all the way until it is invincible and dominates all souls.

Three thousand lives and deaths in one realm, I just want to make up for the lack of heaven empty-handed, he is also an amazing emperor.

At this moment, the southern star dome trembled, and the third figure manifested at the right time.

He is still a young man, dressed in a green shirt, standing leisurely, at first glance, thinking that he is a mortal? His Tao is invisible, his eyes are indifferent, but he is full of heaven and earth, there are endless Tao essences, and he is evolving on his own, and occasionally one or two wisps of the emperor's law are also looming.

"Father. Feng Yu smiled with tears, and recognized it as his father at a glance.

"Is that the Green Emperor?" the world murmured softly, looking at the trance, the Youth Emperor in his youth, really like a mythical person, ethereal, like a relaxed tree, the years stand.

There are only three breaths before and after, the northern starry sky, the fourth emperor, is also intertwined into a human form.

At first glance, he is like an immortal, fluttering, far away beyond the reach of the dust, his figure, like real and illusory, wisps of emperor Taoist gods, all seem to expound the Tao, listen carefully, you can also hear the sound of the avenue, but everyone who hears it, are in an empty mood.

"Emperor Wuji. An old man in the twilight suddenly choked up, already in tears, on crutches, and knelt down tremblingly, "The last general, Zhou Cang, has seen the emperor." ”

This kneeling, the world is in awe of him, it is not difficult to hear, this old quasi-emperor, must be the person who followed the emperor back then, once followed the emperor to conquer the world, but the years make people old, self-proclaimed to this era, goodbye to the emperor of the past, how can he not kneel.

The same tears, there is also Ziyu, that is his father Emperor, back then, when he was sealed, Emperor Wuji was already in the twilight, Xu knew his fate not long ago, so he sealed it in advance.

As he spoke, the Fifth Emperor descended.

This time, it is a vague figure, not seeing its honor, only seeing its side, many mystical visions are intertwined, the emperor's law is vertical and horizontal, every wisp of it, all crushing the eternal blue sky, his way, ethereal, in the extreme evolution, above the avenue.

"Father. Jiuliu choked up, his eyes were full of tears, he had recognized the figure, the blood was connected, extremely cordial, even if it was only a law body, but it was also from his father.

"That's the Emperor of the Universe?"

"The sons of the Yukong Emperor are all called the Father Emperor, and there is no doubt that they must be the Yukong Emperor. "The elders of the heavens said that they had taken out the memory spar and imprinted the emperor's appearance, but the images of the imprints were invisible, perhaps, it was because of the emperor, and it had fallen through the ages, and still left no traces.

"The Sixth Emperor has come out. Someone reminded, again attracting attention.

The sixth figure, can see its true form, born with an ordinary face, standing in the starry sky, purple clothes fluttering, his expression is joyless and sad, his law is not weak at all The other five emperors, the Dao Yun is intertwined with the sound of heaven, the extreme Dao Emperor is ethereal, and it is also suppressing the ancient immortal dome.

As soon as this emperor came out, too many people's eyes looked at the emperor Yang Feng, who looked too similar.

Needless to say, the sixth emperor is the Netherworld Emperor, the emperor of the middle of the ancient period.

Yang Feng's eyes flickered, and he silently shouted in his heart Father, the years have passed, how many thousands of years have not been seen, and how many vicissitudes of life have passed, and finally saw his father and reappeared in the world.

"Is this a family recognition conference?" In Dingzhong, Yang Xuan coughed dryly.

"Why isn't my father the Emperor? Tang Sanshao muttered, everyone who listened was meaningful, you little black fat man, your heart is not small!

Outside the world, Ye Chen was still silent, glanced at the six emperors, and looked away.

He looked at it, it was amazing, the three figures appeared, like the demon king, like the demon venerable, like the gods, the three people stood side by side, like the three towering mountains, standing in the vast starry sky, the extreme emperor spread, the emperor law flew, outlining a mystical picture.

"Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, God Emperor?" someone said in surprise.

"It's true, the emperor of the demon clan, the emperor of the demon clan, and the emperor of the god clan. ”

"Unfortunately, their legacy is gone. ”

"I don't know what the expressions of these three emperors would be if they were sane. Someone sighed, and couldn't help but glance at the Moon Emperor and Donghuang Taixin, when Da Chu returned, he angrily destroyed the four clans, among them, there were these three emperor inheritances, which directly wiped out the whole clan.

"Nine Emperors. "Most of the people in the world are looking around, looking forward to the tenth emperor, especially the imperial inheritance, including the Honghuang clan, they are also quite hopeful, looking forward to seeing the ancestors of the emperor.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the starry sky swayed.

Then, twenty-three emperor immortals, one after another manifested, one after another shaped into a human shape, the back is majestic, the emperor law, melt the difficult to hide the spirit of the desolation, vicissitudes and ancient, all kinds of emperor vision depiction, there is also the sound of the avenue of heaven resounding, with this starry sky as the center, infinitely expand to the eight wilderness of the universe, make people's hearts tremble.

"Oh my God, Twenty-three Great Emperors of the Flood Desolation?" exclaimed the Heavenly Cultivators.

Now, the change of the flood race is excited, twenty-three flood races, collectively prostrate in the starry sky, each kneeling to worship their own emperor, this trip is really not in vain, but to see the ancestors of the emperor, the supreme honor, although the emperor is gone, the emperor is the law itself, on behalf of the emperor.

"Now, there are thirty-two emperors. The eyes of the heavens and human cultivators were focused on Ye Chen.

"The sixteen emperors were almost killed, and the thirty-two emperors were besieged, can they resist it. ”

"He is Ye Chen, and he will win. "The eyes of human cultivation are extremely firm, firmly believing that the Holy Body can go against the sky again, and his journey is all legends, creating too many myths.