Chapter 5018? Tianmen Broken

At this moment, the young emperor's eyebrows fluctuated fiercely for a moment!

He knew that the Tianmen, which had been covered in dust for an unknown number of years, was shaken.

His heart was beating like a drum.

"Cough cough..."

He lowered his head and coughed out a mouthful of divine blood, Jian Wushuang's breath was completely wilted, and his chest was sunken.

He, who was completely emptied of his immortal body by the luck of the emperor, could hardly fight against Bian Ziyuan.

A shadowy, violent aura spread throughout the void.

Bian Ziyuan lifted off into the sky and came to him.

The endless and exquisite water mist is also fully displayed at this moment.

"Are you destroying your luck, or do you want me to do it?" Bian Ziyuan said with a gloomy smile.

Raising his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, Jian Wushuang still looked calm, neither sad nor happy, "You, no."

Hearing this, his face turned cold again.

From the beginning to the end, Jian Wushuang never took him seriously, and never even became an opponent.

A little Yanxian walked out of the bone road under the blood river with an impossible attitude, swept almost all the enemies, and killed dozens of times the opponent.

This impossible gesture made Bian Ziyuan deeply fear and jealous.

And the best way to solve the fear and jealousy deep in your heart is to destroy it from the root!

The Linglong water mist has become completely violent, which is enough to burst out the power that crushes the heavens underfoot.

Behind Bian Ziyuan, with the strength of ten thousand heavens, a treasure image of water mist is embodied.

Hundreds of thousands of strands of water mist condensed, and the treasure image of water mist, which almost spanned the entire void, opened its true eyes.

True red eyes, with pure killing.

"Die, I will never forget you." Bian Ziyuan smiled strangely and inexplicably, and then his arms shook heavily.

With the vibration of his arms, the water mist treasure opened his palms,

Shen Shen slammed into Jian Wushuang.

So under the broken gate of heaven, Jian Wushuang resisted the terrifying damage with his body.

The true strength of the sixth-rank Great Evolution Immortal, the bombardment is in the body, even the immortal immortal body is almost unbearable.

Coupled with Jian Wushuang's two frantic use of the emperor's luck, he has already been weakened. If he hadn't been Jian Wushuang, he would have died thousands of times.

"Boom!"

At this moment, even the annihilation of nothingness trembled, and Jian Wushuang, who was already at the end of his force, could not move at all, and could only endure the pain caused by each blow.

His immortal body was ruthlessly embedded in the gate of heaven, and Bian Ziyuan manipulated Shui Wu Baoxiang to bombard him with one punch after another.

The immortal body, which is as strong as immortality and immortality, has been completely shattered, and the immortal bones have been shattered into powder. If it wasn't for Jiutian Yixuan's protection, Jian Wushuang's immortal body would have been completely dismembered.

With one punch after another, the cracks on the Heaven's Gate increased greatly, almost to the point of faintly shattering.

The emperor, who was watching from a distance, felt like a drum, and he smelled a kind of aura that did not belong to the boundless sea.

That kind of aura fluctuation was an unusual aura when he was not exiled into the boundless sea.

That is, the outside world!

After Tianmen, there is the outside world!

"Quick, Ziyuan, quickly open the gate of heaven with all your strength!" The young emperor's voice was already hoarse because he was too excited.

However, Bian Ziyuan, who only wanted to kill Jian Wushuang, didn't hear any other voices at all, just killed with all his strength.

A sword slash quietly appeared behind him, and then frantically vented.

"Zheng!"

The sound of heaven and earth, the trembling of gold and iron, the unparalleled sword slash, cut off the right arm of Shui Wu Baoxiang, and slashed towards Bian Ziyuan unabated.

He was already crazy, and he didn't care about the movement behind him at all. When he was waiting to react, his entire right arm had been completely severed.

"Ugh!!"

Bian Ziyuan was frightened and angry, clutching his broken arm and turning back.

Jiang Li held the sword in one hand, and his heroic eyes were extremely indifferent, "You move him again, there is no place to be buried!"

A large amount of divine blood overflowed from the tips of his fingers, and the corner of Bian Ziyuan's eyes twitched. He found that the broken right arm could not be healed at all.

He slowly stepped back, already knowing that Jiang Li was not easy.

Seeing that Jiang Li severely injured Bian Ziyuan, Yan Hui did not stop at all and was ready to rush to the aid of Jian Wushuang.

But how could Heiyun go straight to Jian Wushuang after he slapped him away as he said.

In Heiyun's eyes, there are only crazy greed, luck, luck of the emperor, and the bones of the emperor. Once he gets it again, he will definitely be able to ascend to the throne of the emperor ahead of schedule.

Then, who can stop him?

The figure turned into hundreds of millions of chaotic auras, and quickly wrapped around Jian Wushuang.

Bian Ziyuan was extremely angry when he saw this scene, but he didn't dare to say anything, because even if the black cloud was bad, it would still be Emperor Zhun, and killing him was as simple as killing an ant.

Swallowing the deep hatred in his heart, he then continued to confront Jiang Li.

The Tianmen was shattered to the extreme, and the figure of the black cloud finally condensed in front of the Tianmen, looking greedily and madly, it was already embedded in the Tianmen, like a bloody Jian Wushuang.

He clearly felt that Jian Wushuang's aura was extremely weak, and it was impossible to have a backhand.

Heiyun was greedy, he no longer had any reason, he opened his mouth and planned to swallow it directly.

But the next moment, in the depression of Tianmen, two strands of red gold and golden light scattered out, and Jian Wushuang has quietly opened his true eyes!

Heiyun was almost so frightened that he knelt directly in the void, his face was bloodless, and his legs were trembling.

"The younger generation, dare to fight for glory?"

Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, there is supreme majesty in the words.

Black Cloud's face was bloodless, and he slowly stepped back, "Big, my lord, I will leave now, and I will never fight against you again."

"Go away!" Shen anger resounded.

Heiyun nodded hurriedly and stepped back.

The next moment, when he stepped back to a certain distance, he suddenly smiled gloomily.

Then he directly raised his arms, and a huge chaotic emperor appeared, and then slammed into the gate of heaven!

"Boom!!"

Eternal silence and nothingness trembled, the Chaos Emperor Throne ruthlessly embedded in the Heaven's Gate, and even destroyed Jian Wushuang's figure.

Heiyun laughed madly, raised the Chaos Emperor Throne with both arms, and smashed into the gate of heaven frantically.

The Tianmen, which has been covered in dust for eternity, is now making up for the cracks, and at the same time, the new cracks in the sky will make the Tianmen about to shatter!

The young emperor couldn't hide his throbbing, and shouted vigorously, "When the gate of heaven opens, it's time to leave this boundless sea!"

Heiyun also smelled the unusual aura fluctuations, so he smashed Tianmen even more frantically.

The Tianmen was broken even more severely, and it seemed that it could be completely opened at any time.

But the next moment, the mutation protruded!

Heiyun's complexion suddenly solidified, and he found that after the Chaos Emperor's Throne was embedded in the Heaven's Gate, he could no longer advance half an inch!

"Om!"

Hundreds of thousands of zhang rays of light suddenly erupted, instantly shattering the throne of chaos and bombardment.

Along with the broken throne of the emperor, there is the gate of heaven that has been covered in dust for eternity.