One Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Nine, Rushing to the Crown, 1 Anger, Blood Staining the Sky

Wow!

The moment the long knife was unsheathed, the sky and the earth, in all directions, and as far as the eye could see, were all shadows of the light of the knife.

Between the sky and the earth, there seems to be endless sword light, every angle, every direction, everywhere.

Abandoned Heaven God Emperor, Xing Tian Corpse God, Dongyue Ghost Emperor, the three of them had no way to dodge at all.

Their keen six senses, no matter what they saw or heard, or imprinted in their minds, are all the light and chant of swords.

The light of the knife turned into a bunch, and the chant of the knife came and went, like surging waves, and like rolling thunder.

With a bang, when the first generation lord of the Martial God Palace raised his hand, the saber light sent out knocked the three supreme beings into the air.

Puff, the three of them spat out a mouthful of blood each, their faces extremely pale.

The small world of the Kingdom of God behind the God Emperor Abandoned Heaven was completely shattered, and the screams of believers could be heard floating between the heaven and the earth.

Inscribed with dragon patterns, his body turned into a vast ocean, like Xingtian Corpse God hiding countless dragons, and a terrible knife mark was left on his chest.

The knife mark will be like a vast ocean, split into two halves, and cut off countless evil dragons.

Dongyue Ghost Emperor was even worse, he almost went blind with a pair of eyes. The Shura Hell that evolved in his eyes was completely destroyed, and his eyes were extremely painful.

Putting the knife back into the sheath, the avatar left by the first master of the Valkyrie Palace turned into a brilliance and escaped into the Valkyrie Order.

Ying Zongtian waved his hand slightly, and the rapidly spinning Valkyrie stopped and quickly fell into his hands.

Star Lord Zhou Tian's eyes flickered, and in the depths of his pupils, there was a strong look of longing. Beyond the Supreme, it turns out that the first generation of the Palace Master of the Martial God Palace is so powerful?

"Ying Zongtian, what's going on here, is the first generation owner of the Martial God Palace also an existence beyond the Supreme?"

Zhou Tianxing asked impatiently.

Ying Zongtian shook his head and said, "No."

"Impossible, so strong, how could it not surpass Supreme."

Ying Zongtian: "Thunder King didn't go beyond the Supreme, but he can still shock Kunlun. It doesn't have to be the Supreme to defeat the three of them. Afterwards, I will tell you in detail, and now continue with me?

? How about killing the Emperor of Heaven?"

Now the three of Qitian Shenhuang are also injured, and their condition is much worse than the four of them. If they fight again, they will not be aggrieved by Xingtian Corpse God and beat him to lose his temper.

"It doesn't matter, after fighting for so long, I'm not afraid to fight for a while longer."

"No problem."

Seeing that Wanfa Demon King and Linghu King agreed, Star Lord Zhou Tian had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart, and said, "I have no objection."

Whoosh!

With a flash of their figures, they immediately moved towards the Abandoned Heaven God Emperor and killed them.

"Let's go, let's protect Brother Xiao Chen as well!"

Mo Chen, An Junxi, Fang Baiyu and the others stood in front of Di Wuque, who was about to continue attacking, with flashing figures.

The remaining warriors from the Shinto Alliance and the Haotianzong also fought together with Tianqiong again. This scuffle really is endless.

Di Wuque looked coldly at Fang Baiyu, Mo Chen, An Junxi, Yue Bingyun, Shui Lingling and other friends and elders of Xiao Chen: "Do you want to block me now?"

Fang Baiyu and Jiang Chuan stood at the forefront, and said in a deep voice: "Di Wuque, now that you have become an emperor, and you have survived four consecutive thunderstorms, your future achievements are bound to be limitless. Why do you have to continue to embarrass Xiao Chen?"

"Hard him?"

Di Wuque laughed when he heard the words: "When did I feel sorry for him? He is against me everywhere. Starting from Tianlu Shenchi in Kunlun Mountains, he has been against me. In the end, he even killed my most beloved woman. I can't swallow this breath!"

"If you get out of the way now, I can spare your life, otherwise don't blame me for making a move, I can't stop it!"

Mo Chen scolded angrily: "Don't deceive others too much, from the beginning to the end, Brother Xiao Chen didn't intentionally feel sorry for you, how can you say that."

"You? I know you, Xiao Chen's best confidante, that's fine, I'll take you first. Let Xiao Chen also taste what it's like to die a loved one."

Fist of the Gods, a distant legend!

Di Wuque punched out, directly and indirectly used his unique skills, and countless hymns sounded, praising the most magnificent, ancient and distant legends of the Protoss.

The honors and myths of the past appear between the realities, and the tickets between the heaven and the earth sway, one after another magnificent pictures.

As soon as this punch is released, it shows the heaven and earth, the only one who dominates the gods, and the domineering momentum.

Its momentum was so great that it rushed forward, broke through the defense of Fang Baiyu and Jiang Chuan, and arrived in front of Mochen in an instant.

die!

Di Wuque yelled angrily, and above the edge of his fist, there was a golden radiance shining, and the surging imperial power was mighty and endless.

Surprised in Mo Chen's heart, he summoned the Heaven's Artifacts in a blink of an eye.

Out of the body, three hundred different kinds of flames formed a furnace for refining weapons, which was carried across the chest.

With a bang, the cauldron in front of Mo Chen was shattered, and the fist hit her directly.

Fortunately, at the last moment, another flame from Tiangong Baojian weakened the power of this punch. It didn't let Mo Chen's body shatter on the spot, but just flew out and passed out.

"not dead?"

Feeling that Mo Chen still had a breath, Di Wuque frowned slightly, and was about to go down and make another punch.

Snapped!

There were crackling sounds in the sky. [,! ], but it was An Junxi's Lightning True Dragon Whip, which turned into a dragon and swept past.

"Small tricks!"

Di Wuque casually grabbed the dragon's head, then pulled it hard, the strength spread along the real dragon whip, and in turn threw An Junxi away.

No shadow and no wind!

There was no wind, but Di Wuque's hair was blowing randomly, it was Yue Bingyun who came to kill him with Fengying sword in his hand.

"Hide and hide, come out for me!"

Di Wuque yelled loudly, and the voice contained incomparably surging spiritual power. With a loud yell, he directly broke the skill with strength, and the sound wave shook the sea of ​​Yue Bingyun and Consciousness, spit out a mouthful of blood, and appeared in his body.

Whoosh!

Three arrows flew towards him like shooting stars, Shui Lingling held Yihuang Shooting Sun Bow and shot from a long distance.

Di Wuque smiled contemptuously, and punched out with one punch, and the second move of the gods' fist, the gods' glory.

A ray of divine light descended from the sky, covering Di Wuque, while his long hair was flying, he punched out from the air.

There was a sound of explosion, three arrows shattered in the air, but the fist glow continued, blasting the distant water Lingling to the black bird.

These leaders of the same generation who were able to fight against Di Wuque in the past are no opponents at all when facing the empress Di Wuque.

One move, no, even half a move.

At the critical moment, two great emperors, Fang Baiyu and Jiang Chuan, arrived and joined forces to kill Xiangdi Wuque.

But the situation is still not optimistic, but just after three moves, the two great emperors showed their invincibility.

Di Wuque's strength was beyond expectation, and among the Great Heavenly Martial Emperors, there was no one who could match him.

But now, amidst the chaos, the kings and emperors have been dragged into a bigger battlefield, and there are powerful enemies like the Three Holy Lords to deal with. There is no one to stop the current Emperor Wuque, whose power is so strong that it cannot be resisted.

On the bloody Emperor's Road, Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, he clenched his fists, and ran quickly on the Emperor's Road.

Wherever it passed, the bloody beam of light split the wind and fire catastrophe into two, and all kinds of wind and fire catastrophes could not stop Xiao Chen's steps at all.

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

At this moment, Xiao Chen has only one thought, to hurry up and finish the road of Emperor Tongtian, and stop the needy and crazy Emperor Wuque.

Procrastinate, don't know what will happen.

Running wildly all the way, ten thousand steps, the last three thousand steps, and soon there are only ten steps left.

As long as you take these ten steps, you can push open the door of the emperor. Reshape the golden body, achieve the throne, and end this chaotic war.

Puff!

At this time, Fang Baiyu and Jiang Chuan were both vomited blood and flew away at the same time.

Looking around, Mochen and others who came to stop Di Wuque, no one can stand in the space.

There was a sneer at the corner of Di Wuque's mouth, his eyes swept across the ground, and he went back and forth with Yue Bingyun, Shui Lingling, Mo Chen and other girls.

In the end, his eyes stopped and locked on the fainted Mo Chen.

"Di Wuque, how dare you!"

On the Bloody Emperor's Road, Xiao Chen, who had only one last step left, stood high above the sky, turned his head and drank coldly.

In front of the Emperor's Gate, there is only one step away, and ten thousand meters below, Mo Chen and the others are hanging on the verge of death.

"Haha, why don't I dare!" Di Wuque didn't care, looked up to the sky and laughed.

On the road leading to heaven and earth, Xiao Chen's expression was extremely gloomy: "Di Wuque, I, Xiao Chen, swear to the sky, I will kill you in this life."

"Even if you can kill me, you can't stop it. I'll kill everyone you care about, Xiao."

Di Wuque laughed disdainfully, he didn't take Xiao Chen's threat to heart at all, and flew towards Mo Chen as soon as he fell from the sky.

His eyes were icy cold, the moment Goddess died, he made up his mind that he must personally kill everyone Xiao Chen cared about.

"you wanna die!"

Roaring, Xiao Chen, who was only one step away from the Scarlet Emperor's Gate on Tongtian Emperor's Road, made a decision that no one could have imagined, gave up the Emperor's Road, and jumped down directly.

boom!

The emperor's road was shattered and turned into blood, dyeing the sky red, more poignant than the setting sun.