Chapter 745 Saint's Combat Strength

This was an extremely bloody and terrifying scene. The real emperor was torn apart by these two feathered corpses, and died so simply that he had no strength to resist at all.

A group of emperors who were still showing off their power just now are all scalp numb at this moment, feeling that something is wrong. Where is this fairy gate? It is basically the gate of purgatory, releasing a peerless and terrifying evil spirit directly.

You know, these two feathered corpses can tear the emperor apart so easily, so they must have the combat power of saints, even if it is because of the feathered body that only the strength of the flesh is left, but even so, it is definitely not good deal with.

Because, there is no saint in this world.

All the emperors retreated quickly at this moment, and at the same time, many people stared at Ye Zhong, with murderous aura in their eyes, wanting to strangle him to death, wishing to slap this guy to death, because every time I personally feel that I was cheated by this guy.

"I have warned you over and over again, and you not only didn't listen, but also said that no matter what happens, I have nothing to do with it." Ye Zhong shrugged innocently, "You are all seniors and emperors, What you never said, has been forgotten by now, right?"

A group of emperors were choked up, so angry that they couldn't speak, and some even wanted to slap themselves. It's just that no one cares about talking nonsense with Ye Zhong at this time, because there is a big trouble coming, and if it is not resolved, everyone is likely to die.

"boom--"

It was just the moment when a group of emperors retreated. Behind the bronze fairy gate, there was another blazing light, and then a feathered corpse covered with golden feathers appeared, and some decayed armor could be seen on it. But absolutely no vitality exists. Such a creature is peerless and terrifying, very powerful, and definitely possesses the combat power of a saint.

"Fortunately, they are all feathered corpses."

The emperor gave a wry smile, which was consoling himself, because if a wise saint appeared at this moment, then many people present would die.

"Don't talk nonsense with that little bastard, take action together to solve the situation in front of you, and you can't retreat now!" the old emperor uncle of the Golden God Dynasty said. He is very clear about the situation in front of him. In the end, the end is to be beheaded.

The other emperors are basically experienced in many battles, and they are all working hard at this moment, but the bright light in the bronze fairy gate is constantly flickering, but it is only a moment, and more than a dozen feathered corpses walked out one after another. His physical body definitely has the fighting power of a saint.

"Clang clang clang—"

A group of emperors and more than a dozen feathered corpses collided with each other in an instant. It was just a moment of interlacing, and two unlucky emperors fell. Before they died, they didn't understand why they died.

"Don't physically confront these feathered corpses, use supernatural powers!" The leader of a great sect saw through the essence of the problem in an instant and spoke quickly.

In an instant, all kinds of supernatural powers were released at the same time, forcing the dozen or so feathered corpses back. It's just that at the moment when the feathered corpse was forced back, almost at the same time, everyone's eyes fell behind the bronze fairy gate again, and then almost everyone trembled.

A huge coffin appeared at the bronze fairy gate, ups and downs in the twilight and chaos, and near the coffin, more than 20 feathered corpses slowly crawled out at this moment, the group of feathered corpses His eyes flickered, his body was not covered with many feathers, and he obviously had a certain degree of intelligence. The moment they appeared, they quickly stopped a group of emperors from retreating, making their situation even more critical.

This palace wasn't that big in the first place, how many people could it hold? At this moment, more than 30 immortalized corpses with the combat power of saints appeared together, and the terrifying holy power swept over, making everyone feel suffocated, as if their flesh and bones were about to burst. This is a terrifying extreme holy power. Although the owner of the corpse has been dead for many years, this holy power has weakened, but it is definitely not weak.

At this moment, Ye Zhong also felt chills and numbness in his scalp. The scene in front of him absolutely surpassed his imagination. Who would have thought that behind the bronze fairy gate of the Eastern Emperor Bell, he could actually see a huge coffin.

The coffin was vermilion and extremely huge, as if it was prepared for giants. At this moment, its existence blocked the endless changes after the bronze fairy gate, and people could only see this coffin. It was as if this coffin represented the fairy road itself.

The corners of Ye Zhong's eyes kept twitching. The scene in front of him was so extraordinary that no one could have imagined it. He couldn't tell the truth, and everything couldn't be seen through or guessed. Ye Zhong just wanted to retreat at this moment.

But it's a pity that this place has no way out, there is no real way out, only a dead end.

Even if Ye Zhong had achieved the indestructible golden body, he still felt his bones cracking at this moment, all because of the ancient coffin that suddenly appeared.

"This kind of breath... I wonder, maybe a real fairy was buried in that coffin, or a heavenly emperor!" Ye Zhong gritted his teeth, and at this moment he urged the Haotian Tower, and the dark and heavy breath falling down was useless. Can't resist this kind of breath at all.

"Roar--"

At the moment when everyone was in a daze, a feathered corpse rushed out quickly, directly fixed the two old emperors who were still in a daze, and lifted the skull of one of them at any time, sucking up all the brains in one gulp.

"puff--"

The other old emperor was directly torn into two halves. The moment he landed, strands of gray feathers grew out of his body, which was very strange.

This scene makes people feel hairy, because it seems to prove that these immortal corpses should all be the final emergence of strong men who have entered this place.

"This emperor understands! There is indeed a fairy fate here, but there is only one word difference between becoming a fairy and turning into a corpse. On that fairy road, if you take a wrong step, you will end up like this!" The emperor of Tianmen had a cold face Opened his mouth, although he understood this point, but his expression was even more ugly. How many simple characters are there who are qualified to enter this bronze fairy gate since ancient times?

"Maybe, the group of Taoist friends who entered this place not long ago ended up in the same way. They probably also encountered this group of feathered corpses. No wonder they died so cleanly." Someone said with an ugly expression. It should be correct, otherwise it is impossible to explain why so many great patriarchs fell together.

Many people nodded in secret, but Ye Zhong curled his lips, but he didn't say much. Since these people have such thoughts, let them do as they want. When they really encountered other situations, they would understand why the East Emperor Bell was called a Jedi.

"Everyone, at this point, don't hide it. If you keep it back, we will all die!"

The emperor of the Golden God Dynasty came out more and more at this moment, the golden dragon robe on his body was fluttering, his black hair was flying, and the emperor's dragon aura was flying around behind him. As soon as he pointed to the place in front of him, in an instant, he saw a jade seal wrapped around a real dragon floating above his head, and in an instant, a golden dragon shadow jumped out and landed directly on a feathered corpse.

"Aw--"

This feathered corpse was hit, and it was instantly torn apart. A lot of black blood flowed out of its huge body, and the feathers covering its body fell off instantly, revealing its real body.

This is a sentence that has dried up the corpse of the human race. It died extremely hideously, and its face was full of fear.

"This is an old leader of my Yin-Yang Sect five thousand years ago, but unexpectedly fell here!" Behind, the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect let out a scream, rushed forward, and put the corpse away.

Many people were stunned at the same time, unable to react for a while. And the emperor of the Golden God Dynasty glanced at the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect quietly, and didn't say much.

Ye Zhong stood behind and saw this scene, but curled his lips after a while. If he was right, this corpse had nothing to do with the Yin Yang Sect. The reason why the leader threw it out was because I just saw the great benefits. A saint who can come here, will there be no good things on him?

"Longxi, the ultimate holy soldier handed down from generation to generation, is so cautious."

At the same time, Ye Zhong frowned slightly, because he didn't expect that the emperor of the Golden God Dynasty would come in with the ultimate holy soldiers. And if he expected well, there were probably other people who brought similar cards into this place.

"boom--"

In front, two feathered corpses roared and rushed out at the same time. The emperor of the Golden God Dynasty looked indifferent, and the handed down dragon seal above his head blasted out again, tearing the two feathered corpses apart.

"Although the feathered corpse has the fighting power of a saint, it is transformed by a saint's corpse after all, and there are restrictions. It is not as good as the extreme holy soldier activated by the emperor at this moment." Xiaolun sighed, "Boy, if they bring If seven or eight extreme holy soldiers come in, they may really turn the situation around today."

Ye Zhong curled his lips. It's possible that this clock is not impossible, because this is a grand gathering of all religions, where great religions gather from all over the world, and it is entirely possible that some cautious leaders and emperors will carry extreme holy soldiers with them.

"Don't bother with them, Xiaolun, please help, think of a way, and see how we can leave, no matter how bad it is, we must at least ensure safety. Under this situation, even the Nine Heavens Coffin and the Qing Emperor's copper block are not enough!" Ye Zhong frowned. , wanted to retreat, because it was too dangerous, and it was useless to trigger a catastrophe in this place.

"Don't be so anxious, Lord Lun, I always feel that this place is not right, maybe there will be a big harvest." After thinking for a while, Xiao Lun said softly, "I'll come as soon as I go."

As soon as the voice fell, the little wheel flashed, and it had already left the place between Ye Zhong's eyebrows, and quickly entered the bronze fairy gate close to the place.

"This guy..." Ye Zhong was speechless, what a situation, this guy is still messing around.