The First Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Seven Chapters 2 Emperors

Chapter 1347 Two Emperors

The starry sky trembled, shrouded in a sea of ​​thunder intertwined with wisps of thunder, and the power of annihilation spread.

The monks from the four sides retreated again and again, and the thunder sea was expanding, for fear that the aftermath would be split into ashes by lightning.

Ye Chen was bathed in thunder, his body was stained with the blood of the Holy Body, and he carried the thunder with his body. The people watching the picture were shocking. If it were them, most of them would have been annihilated.

Looking at the hunchbacked old woman again, her form is even more miserable. The old body has been smashed more than once, and the Dao has been damaged. Not only Ye Chen's attack, but also Ling Xiao's thunder made it difficult for her to fight.

Ye Chen moved in a big step and killed the hunchbacked old woman a hundred feet away. With a shocking palm, Ling Tian pressed him.

The hunchbacked old woman trembled and turned around suddenly. The palm print showed the evolution of the Yin Moon divine power, and she pushed it out with one palm.

boom!

With a hard blow, Ye Chen didn't move, but the sage-level hunchbacked old woman was shaken, and her arms were already bloody.

At the same time, Ye Chen was also injured, and was struck by thunder robbery one after another.

In the final analysis, this is his thunder calamity. No matter whether or not he is passively robbed, he always suffers from the thunder of the calamity, and the thunder is getting stronger and stronger, and one is stronger than the other. For the sake of exterminating the hunchbacked old woman, he has to be distracted to fight against the calamity.

break!

Stabilizing his figure, Ye Chen swept the sky with his palm, swept away Ling Tian's thunderbolt, and chased down the hunchbacked old man again.

Do you really want to die?

Seeing Ye Chen chasing, the hunchbacked old woman shouted angrily, just like the previous hunchbacked old man, who was driven mad by Ye Chen, a madman, and couldn't even escape.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, but responded with the most powerful attack, punching through the eight hundred zhang starry sky with one punch.

kill!

The hunchbacked old woman was really driven insane. She thought she could not escape, but turned her body around, burned her source again, and used forbidden secret techniques.

Ye Chen is stronger than him, his whole body is full of divine brilliance, more dazzling than the robbery, like a golden god of war.

The hunchbacked old woman was defeated,

Back and forth.

Even if she is a saint and transcends the world, she can't escape the doomsday, but Ye Chen's sword kills the primordial spirit.

In that bloody scene, the monks from all directions sighed and sighed, and a saint was destroyed like this.

In the chaotic cauldron, Shangguan Yu'er was also pale in shock. In her memory, no one had dared to chase down the saint against thunder tribulation, and in her memory, no one had ever been as stunning as Ye Chen.

All of a sudden, she was in a trance, and a sense of familiarity came to life at this moment.

boom! boom!

Her trance was finally interrupted by a roar, causing her to look at the outside world subconsciously.

The hunchbacked old woman was destroyed. Ye Chen was concentrating on fighting against the robbery. He was really a god of war. His domineering made people tremble. Heavenly robbery, in his eyes, is a decoration.

Not only Shangguan Yu'er was shocked, but the monks from all over the world were also shocked, and they had never seen someone as strong as Transition Jiedu.

boom!

The misty starry sky trembled, Ye Chen plunged into nothingness, punching through the chaotic cloud with one punch.

Then, he swung the golden divine sword, which combined thousands of magical powers, the principles of chaos, the origin of the Holy Body, the invincible fighting spirit and the power of reincarnation. The huge robbery thunder sea was cut in half.

At this point, the starry sky fell into tranquility.

Everyone in the four directions looked at Ye Chen who was standing in the starry sky. His existence was more dazzling than the sun.

With so many people, only Long Wu did not look at Ye Chen, but stared at him.

It was the sea of ​​thunder that was cut open by Ye Chen, and it was divided into the east and west starry sky with Ye Chen at the center. The two halves of the sea of ​​thunder did not dissipate, but were slowly converging into two blurred silhouettes.

Such a change surprised the monks from all over the world. They all looked at the east and west sides of Ye Chen, and their eyes fell on the two figures transformed by Lei Hai, and a trembling air was slowly recovering.

Ye Chen stood quietly, and seemed to realize something was wrong. He frowned slightly and glanced at the east and west sides. The so-called catastrophe was not over yet, and the next catastrophe was the most bizarre and powerful.

Under everyone's attention, the starry sky in Ye Chen's east, the half of the thunder sea turned into a golden figure, revealing his true face, his eyes were like stars, his black hair was like a waterfall, the figure was as tough as a giant mountain, and the sound of dragons resounded. , surrounded by dragon energy, each strand of dragon energy is as heavy as a mountain.

Seeing that person's true face, Long Wu's eyes were prominent, his body trembled, and his eyes were instantly filled with hot tears. That face had long been engraved in his soul, and he would never forget it until he died.

Taixu Dragon Emperor!

Ye Chen murmured and looked at Dongfang blankly. He had never seen Taixu Dragon Emperor, but he had seen Dragon Lord's real body, which was exactly the same as that of Dongfang Xingkong.

That is not the real Taixu Dragon Emperor, but the imprint of the Emperor Dao of Taixu Dragon Emperor, which was integrated into this starry sky in the past.

At this point, Ye Chen understood the calamity.

Today's Taixu Dragon Emperor is exactly the same as when he encountered Empress Donghua when he was in the imperial realm.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen turned his head slightly and looked at the western starry sky.

To be able to appear together with the Taixu Dragon Emperor Seal, the man in the western starry sky must also be a great emperor.

It is also attracting attention. In the western starry sky, another blurred figure also shows its true appearance.

That should be a person, more precisely an ape, wearing a golden armor, with a majestic figure, a strong physique, a sea of ​​vigor and blood, dazzling eyes, and a golden glow lingering all over his body, and his The momentum can only be described in two words: domineering.

Fight the King!

Ye Chen murmured again, his eyes almost narrowed into a line.

He has never seen the fighting emperor, but he is very familiar with the bloodline of the fighting emperor.

That is the bloodline of the fighting saint ape. In the previous life, Huwa has inherited the bloodline of the fighting saint ape. Among the 130 emperors in the heavens and the world, only the fighting saint emperor is the bloodline of the fighting saint ape.

Ye Chen's battle blood was boiling, burning like fire, his combat power was rising very close to the peak, and he did not dare to slack off.

A hundred years ago, Empress Donghua, who was branded during the Emperor's Heavenly Tribulation, beat him to half-death by just one person.

Now, these are two great emperor's brand, each of which is not weak Donghua empress brand, he wants to fight the two emperors alone, the battle is Lingxiao Xianque, and the battle is Jiuyou Huangquan.

Whether it is the Empress Donghua during the Heavenly Tribulation of the Emperor Realm in the past, or the Taixulong and Battle Saint Emperor today, they are not the deity of the Great Emperor, but the imprint of the Emperor Dao, which merged with the starry sky before eternity.

To put it bluntly, the current Taixu Dragon Emperor and the Fighting Saint Emperor are both quasi-saint rank, the same rank as Ye Chen.

It was the Young Holy Body against the Young Emperor again, and it was two Young Emperors. They were once the most powerful men in the heavens and the world, and they both ruled over all spirits. Their legends are all myths.

boom! Boom!

The starry sky is in turmoil, and Xu is unable to withstand the imperial coercion of the Taixu Dragon Emperor and the Fighting Saint Emperor.

The Taixu Dragon Emperor and the Fighting Sage Emperor, his figures are as majestic as mountains, and the tough ones seem to never collapse. Their vicissitudes are too ancient, far beyond the myth.

The starry sky exploded in turbulence. The starry sky in the east and west with Ye Chen as the center was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The starry sky was full of silence, and stepping into it was death.

The monks from the four directions changed their expressions, and looked at the two stars with a pale expression, "This... what kind of catastrophe is this."

"This old man has been practicing Taoism for nearly three thousand years, and he has never seen a human-shaped catastrophe." Too many senior monks were stunned, and only felt dizzy, "Is the ancient sacred body catastrophe so weird?"

"How can those two have such a powerful pressure."

"I saw two great... great emperors in a trance." Someone said, but his tone was trembling, his heart trembled, and he dared not look directly at Taixulong and Fighting Holy Emperor.

"Dragon Emperor Taixu, Saint Emperor Fighting, Ye Chen, your astonishment has once again refreshed the bottom line of my shock." In the corner of the crowd, Long Wu took a deep breath, his eyes shining brightly.