Chapter 1791 Emperor Body

Chapter 1791 Emperor's Body

Ye Chen frowned slightly, turned back, took the emperor sword, and went to the depths. This abyss must have hidden secrets.

The pitch-black demonic soil, pitch-black and cold, was indeed vast and boundless, Ye Chen didn't know how long he had been flying before he stopped slowly.

In the distance, there is a sea of ​​demons, and the demons and the demons are intertwined, and they outline a terrible picture, which makes people tremble.

And in the center of the magic sea, a dark copper coffin hangs.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, pushed away the layers of magic fog, and stared at the copper coffin. He could clearly see that the copper coffin was engraved with runes that he could not understand, but he couldn't see the person in the coffin.

Ye Chen frowned deeper, looking at the ancient copper coffin, there was a kind of palpitations, and the emperor sword in his hand also buzzed and trembled.

He began to understand why the Blood-haired Demon Lord and the Three-Eyed Demon Lord had to flee to the depths, and they must be asking for help from the person in the coffin.

There is also this army of demons, most of which are also guarding the copper coffin, so the identity of the person in the coffin is not simple.

"Could it be that an emperor was buried?" Ye Chen murmured.

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped into the pitch-black sea of ​​devils. Without saying a word, he waved the Emperor Sword and slashed at the copper coffin.

There was a clanging sound, and the Emperor Sword, which destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth, only rubbed a spark on the copper coffin, but failed to shake the copper coffin.

And Ye Chen was also shaken out, like a ray of light, he fell out of the sea of ​​magic, his hand bones were broken, and blood was vomited in his mouth.

After he stopped, he was still vomiting blood, staring at the copper coffin with blood red eyes. The copper coffin was much harder than expected.

When he looked at it, the copper coffin trembled, the lid burst out, and a stalwart ghost came out of the coffin.

It was a man in armor, his body was majestic, as tough as a mountain, his bloody hair fluttered without wind, he didn't know how long he had been buried, and his shoulders were covered with dust.

In addition, his eyes are empty, his expression is dull, and he has no emotion, just like a walking corpse.

Ye Chen stepped back subconsciously, and the hand holding the sword trembled.

The emperor, that is a great emperor, the power of the extreme emperor spreads infinitely, and wherever he passes, the sky and the earth are broken.

His guess was right,

To be able to protect such a huge army of demons, only the emperor has such a privilege.

When he stepped back, there was a bang in the bottom of the abyss.

Slow and rhythmic, it was the sound of the Demon Emperor walking, his body was too heavy, the soles of his feet fell, and the sky trembled.

"How can there be a great emperor." Ye Chen's face was pale, and he retreated again and again. How can he block a great emperor now.

"Miscalculation." Looking at the picture here, on the Ming Mountain in the underworld, the Underworld Emperor gave a cold voice, and the sky was shaken by thunder.

"What kind of emperor is unheard of." Emperor Huang also frowned, and he really did not expect that there was a Heavenly Demon Emperor in the spiritual realm.

"Trouble." Emperor Hades' face became extremely ugly, "There is no great emperor in the spiritual realm, and there is no holy body of great success, and no one can stop the demon emperor. If you kill him, the entire human world will be overturned, and everything will be turned into dust."

"It's not that there is no hope." Di Huang's words were full of deep meaning, "The devil emperor that day was not a flawless emperor."

After being said by Emperor Huang, Emperor Hades also found clues.

The Demon Emperor was expressionless that day, and his steps were stiff.

In other words, he is already dead, only the body of an emperor, the primordial spirit without an emperor, at best, he is only a half-emperor

"Five Divine Artifacts, plus my original blood essence, plus Ye Chen's ancient sacred body, the spiritual realm may not be defeated." Emperor Huang took a deep breath, and his words were very vague.

While the two of them were talking, Ye Chen was bleeding out in the subterranean abyss of the spiritual realm, and his fighting power was exhausted.

The heaven and the earth are still trembling, the Demon Emperor's pace is unabated, every time the sole of his foot falls, it is accompanied by a rumbling, and the virtual sky is collapsing.

Ye Chen staggered, vomited blood, stared at the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and saw something, just an emperor's body.

Otherwise, if Wuque Great Emperor, one blow is enough to destroy him.

Thinking in his heart, he immediately turned around and fled, heading straight for the outside world.

He knew very well that with his own power, he could not duel the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and even if he was just an emperor, he was not able to compete with him.

He needs help, and that help is the Imperial Army.

The emperor's body can only be slashed by the imperial soldiers of the extreme way, and moreover, it needs the combined efforts of many imperial soldiers to be effective.

Fortunately, there are more than one imperial weapon in the spiritual realm. Including the emperor sword in his hand, there are five imperial weapons, and more importantly, the blood of the emperor, that is the capital for him to compete with the emperor.

He was on the run, the Heavenly Demon Emperor was chasing him, without the slightest expression, every step of the stiff pace seemed to be stepping on the river of time, and all the laws in the world had become illusory.

Outside, the war is in full swing, the sky and the ground are full of war figures, and human life is like a must, and it has become incomparably cheap.

In the four directions, there are also experts from the spiritual realm, who were sent to clear the ancient city of demons, and they came to support them one after another.

The army of the spirit realm has the absolute upper hand.

"Quick fight and quick decision." King Qin Guang hissed, incomparably fierce, whoever gathers the most, a thief with one palm is fierce, and the target is very clear, that is, the quasi-emperor level of the army of demons.

The same is true for the other nine temples, Yama, so they found the emperor and Tianmo to fight.

The quasi emperors of the spiritual realm are not built, either in groups of three, or in groups of five. Those who can fight in groups are determined not to be singled out, and a quasi emperor and demon will be buried in the virtual sky.

The remaining Heavenly Demon Soldiers had no resistance at all, and were submerged by the tide of the Spirit Realm army, unable to turn the waves.

After the last demon was swallowed up, the spirit realm army breathed a sigh of relief. In this battle, the spirit realm won a great victory.

The army of the spiritual realm stood in the sky and covered the earth.

This world is already devastated and bloody, the mountains and mountains are dilapidated, and the mountains and forests have become chaotic.

A large-scale war, with bones forming mountains, blood flowing into rivers, and the pale faces of the younger generation watching, this is war.

"It's the first big union, it's really a tacit understanding." Many ancestors laughed, each holding a jug with a cheerful look.

In the past, the spiritual realm was chaotic and chaotic, and he had never fought side by side.

This is the first time in the history of the spiritual realm that the civil war is stopped, the force of unity and unity is really fierce.

"As long as there are enough people, the demons... are not terrible."

"This time, it's time to make a good deal." The Tenth Hall Yan Luo tore off his bloody clothes and poured wildly with a wine jar.

"It's boring." Ming Jue twisted his neck, his body was full of suffocation, his eyes were red, and blood was all over his body.

"You like war?" Qingluan gave Ming Jue a fierce look.

"I'll just talk about it." Ming Jue laughed, took out the handkerchief, and helped Qingluan wipe the blood, a really gentle husband.

Qingluan was too lazy to answer. She had participated in the first war of the invasion of the demons, and she really understood... what is despair.

Compared with the battle in Great Chu 300 years ago, today's battle is nothing more than a small fight, and there is no comparison.

"Where's Ye Chen?" Chu Linghuan looked around and kept searching.

When she said this, everyone present also reacted, and they won a big victory. Why is this coach still defeated?

"I chased after that quasi-emperor celestial demon...into the abyss of Wuwang." Bai Zhi whispered, watching Ye Chen go in.

"With his combat power, he must..."

"Emperor soldier, give me the ultimate emperor soldier." Before Ming Jue finished his words, he was interrupted by a roar in the abyss.