Chapter 65: My Monks, Why Don't You Fear Fighting to the Death
Emperor Zhun's essence blood was forced to transform, and a faint green flame burned in the depths of these eyes, and the blooming flowers gradually enveloped him, with countless divine beauty, and it was difficult to describe this holy aura in words for a while.
In the end, he is just a drop of essence blood, not the strongest combat power under the former emperor, and he wants to refine the power of heaven and earth to show the corner of his former style.
It's too hard!
The gaze that was as condensed as substance shot into the white-robed robe that had fallen downward, and he suddenly admired it.
Since the birth of the starry sky, even the contemporary emperors and enlighteners are not worthy of his emotions, because he is invincible!
Just like the original Yuhua Emperor has been proven, he is the top of the quasi-emperor, not to kill the great sage to live, but to choose to go against the wind and try to kill the emperor to preach, which proves his arrogance and conceit.
What he admires is Chen Qiye's arrogance and conceit.
Even if Chen Qiye had an incomparable Extreme Dao Emperor soldier, he was only a first-order ant in Sendai after all.
But the more you admire, the more you have to die.
At this moment, the battle above the Nine Heavens had a result.
The most powerful demon was finally defeated by the sword master at the peak of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao, and a magnificent and extremely beautiful rainbow penetrated the torso of the most powerful demon, and the dragon's blood was sprinkled to the nine heavens, and a piece of red fell, and the blood stained the sky.
"Ancestral ......"
This is the last obsession of the supreme demon, it has lived for an unknown number of years, but in these years, it has only one obsession, in order to resurrect the so-called 'ancestor'.
The dragon body of hundreds of meters fell far away, obscuring a large shadow, and its death did not bring a trace of tremor to the quasi-emperor's essence blood.
At this time, there was blood everywhere under Panlong Mountain, and there was dragon blood everywhere, and the monks on those altars were bathed in this dragon blood, and many people began to break through inexplicably.
There were still some afterglows from the cracks in the sky, and the rays of the afterglow mixed with those blood colors and turned golden, which was the color of the flames in the depths of the quasi-emperor's bloody eyes.
He raised his head slightly, just glanced at the crack in the sky, and the afterglow was ignited.
The fire suddenly burned into the sky, and the edges were plated with layers of scorching flames, and he wanted to burn everything in this heaven and earth.
"Whew!"
This long cry came from the sword master, he slashed the most powerful demon, but he didn't expect the quasi-emperor's essence blood to transform into a shape.
He condensed the Dao pattern, one, two...... Countless sword lights shot out from his dao patterns, densely packed like fireworks blooming, ten thousand sword lights, and even one hundred thousand sword lights......
Countless, countless.
But all of them were ignited and burned out by the golden flames.
"Hahaha......"
The sword master laughed suddenly, he is the pinnacle of the Immortal Three Slashing Dao, if he wants to fight back, he can live the second life, and even step into a half-saint, quasi-saint, and saint......
When an era is suppressed, it is pushed for 10,000 years.
Even if he is as powerful as him, in the face of this drop of quasi-emperor essence blood, there is no room for resistance.
His sword was ignited, his robe was ignited, and his body was ignited......
"If you want to sacrifice me with one eye, I will also prevent you from being born again...... Ancestral Dragon, let's die together! ”
The sword master laughed fiercely in the midst of the burning, laughing wildly and unscrupulously.
There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the quasi-emperor's essence, and it seemed that he felt ridiculous about the threat of this ant, very ridiculous.
But!
He trembled as a vast volume of breath came over him.
Feather God Map!
It is the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier again, the Imperial Soldier trembled from Zhongzhou, and the sword master sacrificed all the last qi and blood, and summoned the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier to suppress this drop of essence blood!
A scroll of pictures was pressed down from Changtian, and the quasi-emperor's essence blood was finally moved.
With the appearance of this scroll of divine diagram, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sky on Panlong Mountain shattered inch by inch, as if this piece of heaven and earth was about to be suppressed.
This is the dimensional space of the ancestral dragon.
All the brute beasts and ferocious birds bowed their heads in fear in the face of this unpredictable might, and they all descended into the blood and wet mud and grass with the most submissive posture they had ever been, and the beast tide set off waves one after another, even the shape-shifting demons and the human cultivators on the altar also knelt down humbly under the power of the Feather Transformation Divine Diagram.
The Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier summoned by the Immortal Three Slashing Dao Peak with life was enough to burst out its true power!
Countless rays of light spilled along the sky, turning the sky into countless light flocculents.
This scene is beautiful and unreal, just like the aurora lying across the sky, every inch is blooming with extremely beautiful colors, like the mythical Penglai Immortal Palace.
Chen Qiye looked at the crack in the sky, and was silent under Lu Junchu's support.
He could clearly feel the faint fragrance of the Yiren, and if he could, he would like to enjoy the warmth of this moment.
But no.
Because the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' had been transferred back to his hands, even the Sword Master had been silenced in this heaven and earth, and the remaining cultivators, except for him Chen Qiye, no one could change this dead end.
Even if the skin has been torn apart by the divine power of the load......
Even if the white robe has been stained red with blood......
He's going to fight again!
Gently pushed away the jade hand that Lu Junchu was supporting, and the long sword in his hand finally bloomed with blood-colored Dao lines.
The 'Nameless Immortal Sword' trembled in his hand, not scared, but excited.
The extreme aura of the Feather Divine Diagram made the pride of the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' excited.
It's a fairy sword!
It is more advanced than the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier, and it is a weapon that belongs to immortals, although Chen Qiye, who is holding it, is not an immortal.
But that doesn't stop it from being arrogant.
Under the blood-colored Dao pattern, the nameless immortal sword became brighter and brighter.
Wisps of sword intent bloomed from Chen Qiye's body, and Taishang Haotian's sword intent wanted to start a desperate fight with the golden flame of this quasi-emperor's essence blood.
The burning sky is about to collapse, and the flowing fire begins to hang away, and begins to fall, piercing the void like meteorites......
With an extremely crisp sword groan, the nameless immortal sword was thrown out of Chen Qiye's hand.
With an unpredictable imperial might, it pulled out a blood-colored tail from the bottom to the top, faintly, like a long mark through the void.
Suddenly, many of the sword-wielding monks shuddered.
The square big sword in Ye Guxue's hand exploded with a bang, and then, one, two, three, and countless long swords galloped out from the altar and the monk's hands.
The furious roar of the sword directly shattered the blockade of the altar and cracked the void.
The dense Ten Thousand Dao Flying Swords, in the direction of the 'Nameless Immortal Sword' throwing Zheng, were like a grand sword array, trying to cut off the essence blood of the Quasi-Emperor!
No one expected it to be this vast and stunning picture.
They were originally sacrificed to the resurrected ancestral dragon, but now they have become members of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Shadows.
"Condensation!"
From the first condensation of the Dao pattern, the owners of these swords have played out the Dao pattern, blessed their flying swords, and vowed to fight for life and death with this quasi-emperor.
"My monks, why not be afraid of fighting to the death!"
They were ridiculed as weak human beings, the most ordinary bloodlines despised by the big demon, but at this moment, the fighting spirit was like a peerless powerhouse who soared for nine days.
Even from ancient times to the present, there is no extraordinary physical ability to push the world horizontally and become an emperor.
But this does not affect their pride and stubbornness.
Because the young man in the white robe, stained red with blood, trembled deeply.
The young man who held the imperial soldier, never abandoned, did not escape, and slashed out the peerless sword intent again and again made their blood churn and burn at this moment.
"If you can't live, then die together!"
The raging battle intent tore through everything, and countless patterns, gods, and spells were shot out in the hands of these weak monks, reflecting the countless sword shadows above the void, giving people a feeling of inversion of the galaxy.
Where is the Quasi-Emperor's essence blood......
He fought against the Feather Transformation Divine Diagram, and with one point, it was like igniting chaos, even if it was an Extreme Dao Emperor soldier, he couldn't really suppress him.
Then, at last, he was horrified.
What was reflected in the depths of his eyes was no longer the golden flame that scorched the long sky, but an extremely magnificent 'Milky Way' that ran through the long sky, and the front end of the 'Milky Way' was the crystal clear 'Nameless Immortal Sword'.
It came with Chen Qiye's Haotian sword intent and the sword intent of countless monks!
There is also a godless power that is so bright that it can break through the heavens and the earth.