One Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty, the Future Is Unpredictable

Thousands of steps, all shattered, turned into thick blood clouds, filled the sky.

No one would have thought of this scene, and no one would have done so throughout the ages. On the last step of the Emperor's Road, before the last step close to the Emperor's Gate, he voluntarily chose to give up.

Under the cloud of blood, all the people in the melee showed stunned expressions, completely dumbfounded.

It's just that no one noticed that the moment the Emperor's Road collapsed, the blood-colored Emperor's Gate in the sky faded, flowed out like blood, turned into a purple Emperor's Gate, and escaped into Xiao Xiao's gate with a brilliance. morning body.

Everyone only saw the blood path collapsing, and the blood flowed backwards, covering the sky. But they didn't see that at the same time, the Dimen, whose blood faded and revealed its true colors, rushed into Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen, who was furious, felt that there was something more in the heart of the emperor.

But at this moment, he didn't even bother to look at it, nor did he have the time to care about it.

Holding the Moon Shadow Knife, he fell from the sky.

Di Wuque, who was about to attack Mo Chen, looked back, and was completely shocked to see the grand scene of Dilu collapsing, turning into a sea of ​​blood, pouring into the sky.

Wow!

In the sky, countless Sanskrit sounds resounded, thick blood clouds, and countless wailing and painful sounds.

The sea of ​​blood was churning, and thousands of evil ghosts and ghosts appeared in it, horrifying to the extreme. That was a sin, but how great a person's sin must be to alienate into an endless sea of ​​blood.

Ying Zongtian and the others saw this scene, and their expressions changed drastically.

At this moment, everyone is aware of the inappropriateness of the blood-colored emperor's road. Blood is an ominous omen. Appearing on a person's emperor's road is a sign of great evil and evil. It is hard to imagine that if Xiao Chen Pushing open the emperor's gate and absorbing so many sins, what will it look like.

The emperor's road was broken, so that these sins could no longer be hidden. They were truly revealed, and the evil breath filled the sky, even the emperor of the abandoned sky was frightened.

"No wonder his emperor's road is the road of blood, so the crime is so deep."

"What's wrong, he is a quasi-emperor, no matter how strong he is, he can't have so many sins. Even if he is the Supreme, it is difficult to accumulate so many sins, what's going on?"

"Qingdi!"

"It can only be because of the Qing Emperor. He is a descendant of the Qing Emperor, and he must have inherited the sins of the Qing Emperor."

"That's right, only the Qing Emperor can commit so many crimes. It's too scary. Fortunately, he didn't push the gate of the emperor. If he did, he would be a more terrifying existence than the Qing Emperor."

Many Supreme Martial Emperors, looking at the crimes all over the sky, felt chills in their backs and numbness in their scalps.

Regardless of how these Martial Emperors and Supremes felt, Di Wuque immediately laughed after experiencing the initial surprise.

The smile is extremely flamboyant, and the eyes are full of mockery: "Xiao Chen, you really don't want to die, please, please, thank you for giving me the opportunity to avenge my hatred with my own hands."

Fist of the gods, the gods descend to earth!

Di Wuque punched out, hitting the most domineering celestial god descending to earth among all the celestial gods. In an instant, his momentum was soaring, and his combat power soared ten times.

The long hair is flying, and every strand of hair is blooming with golden light.

Fist of the gods, the gods descend to earth!

Xiao Chen, who fell in the air, did not change his face, and also hit a fist of the gods. It was also a blow, and the gods came down to earth, standing still without fear.

His strength had already reached the power of a hundred dragons, and his body was undergoing nine transformations on the road to the Scarlet Emperor, plus the Nirvana rebirth of the Udumbara flower.

The strength has risen to the strength of five hundred dragons, ten times the strength, is the strength of five thousand dragons.

For a moment, Tenglong roared behind him, causing the situation to change color.

Although it is far from Xingtian Corpse God, who can make thousands of dragons take off with a single blow, but the power of five thousand dragons is already completely comparable to the peak blow of Emperor Wu of the Great Heaven.

Boom!

When the two fists came into contact, Di Wuque, the peerless arrogance of the fourth-level Tianwu Emperor, had a great advantage at the beginning, and he was about to blow Xiao Chen away.

But at this critical moment, the Dimen in Xiao Chen's body suddenly opened a gap, and a surging force gushed out.

Seeing that Di Wuque was blown away like a sandbag, he didn't even have time to snort.

Don't bother to pay attention, Xiao Chen hastily landed beside Mo Chen who was knocked into the air by Emperor Wuque. After checking the injuries, his gloomy expression made him heave a sigh of relief.

Sifang Yue Bingyun, Xiaobai, Shui Lingling and others were all lying on the ground, unable to move, seriously injured and weak, extremely miserable.

Looking up, farther away, the entire Xinghuo City is full of corpses of warriors.

The potholes were even filled with blood, forming many blood-colored lakes, floating and sinking countless corpses.

Looking up, in the sky, a sea of ​​blood poured down, and countless sins were wailing in pain under the sanskrit sound.

For a moment, Xiao Chen felt emotional, and suddenly felt very tired.

He has never regretted it in his life, and he is worthy of the sky and himself, but if he is given another chance, he will never walk on the road of God. If so many people are sacrificed just to fulfill himself, what is the throne for? use?

"Little San, take them away."

After a long time, Xiao Chen spoke with a tired voice, Xiao San noticed his low mood.

Without saying much, he came out from the Mirror of Three Lives, his figure flickered, and he used the technique of moving the universe, within a few moments, he brought Mo Chenyue Bingyun Xiaobai and others outside Xinghuo City.

Xiao Chen got up slowly, looked forward, ten thousand meters away, in the thick dust, Di Wu. [,! ] Que is slowly getting up.

boom!

After standing up, there was a violent shock, and all the dust dispersed.

"Impossible, I have achieved the fourth level of Martial Emperor, among the great Martial Emperors, I can be said to be invincible, how can I not be as good as you."

Di Wuque was in need of madness, and he threw three punches casually, a chain of Taoism appeared out of thin air, and strangled towards Xiao Chen.

It is the chains of gods used by the gods fist to seal and suppress the target, but in the hands of Di Wuque, this boxing technique used to seal becomes murderous.

Perfect sword technique, subduing dragon style!

Xiao Chen soared into the sky, using his strength to transform the dragon, and in an instant, five hundred dragons flew out, unparalleled in rage.

Surging spiritual power, at the same time entering the giant dragon, is like the eye of a fire dragon, making the five hundred real dragons come alive instantly.

Immediately, five hundred real dragons under Xiao Chen's feet opened their teeth and claws, gathered boundless dragon energy, and poured into his body.

Borrowing the power of five hundred real dragons, Xiao Chen slashed three times in a row. After three times, the chains of gods that flew towards him were all broken, and none of them existed.

Emperor Wuque's strength skyrocketed, reaching the realm of the fourth-level Tianwu Emperor, but Xiao Chen was reborn from Nirvana, and walked the nine thousand emperor's road, which is also not what it used to be.

Fist of the gods, the myth is eternal!

Di Wuque punched again, and the huge figure of the ancient gods condensed behind him, punching Xiao Chen hard.

The god, with a height of thousands of feet, is filled with divine power, as if it exists in real life.

Xiao Chen didn't rush, and also played a myth of eternity, but the statue behind him evolved from Xiao Chen's body.

Both are myths and eternity, but they have embarked on two different roads. At this moment, it is tough and tough.

The moment of contact, the spirit behind Di Wuque shattered immediately, and Di Wuque vomited blood and flew wildly, unbelievable.

"It seems that you still don't understand that there are no gods in this world. Only yourself is the most real existence."

Xiao Chen withdrew his hand, held the Moon Shadow Knife, and walked forward step by step.

He has not yet become an emperor, but his aura is invisible, and he is able to stabilize the emperor without missing a head.

Bang bang bang!

In the next three moves, Di Wuque was completely defeated, and every punch was severely injured. After three moves, Di Wuque was kicked away by Xiao Chen, completely injured and unable to get up.

"What's going on here, Xiao Chen obviously didn't become emperor, why is he still better than Wu Que!"

The Abandoned God Emperor was a little panicked, he thought that Xiao Chen went to find Di Wuque to trouble him, but he was just asking for trouble, and he would definitely be taught a lesson.

But the reality is, Xiao Chen completely destroyed Emperor Wucai and almost beat him by hanging.

Puff, Xiao Chen, who was walking, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale. Thick flames ignited from the inside to the outside of his body, and there was a gust of wind, which made the flames burn even more fiercely.

The emperor's road was shattered, and his wind and fire calamity began to bite back. This is a process that every loser must go through.

If he survived by luck, he would be a half-step Emperor Wu; if he couldn't survive, he would be burned to death.

But Xiao Chen's situation is obviously a little special, and he has embarked on a road that no one has ever traveled.