Chapter 1841: 1 Pick 8

Chapter 1841 One pick eight

The eight Honghuang Emperors all moved, attacking from all directions to the center, their bodies were as heavy as mountains, the sky trembled when they stepped on them, and the laws of the Emperor Dao were flying, and every strand was above the Dao.

The armadillo Zhundi was the fastest, and one step seemed to have crossed the river of time.

The emperor's palm can be called destroying the sky and destroying the earth. Before it really fell, the sky collapsed, and it burst open inch by inch.

"Battle." Ye Chen hissed, his qi and blood rose, and he rose against the sky. He held the universe in his hand, created Yin and Yang, and was unmatched with one punch. His might was devastating, and he pierced through the seal of the Armadillo Emperor.

With a hard blow, the Armadillo Emperor was smashed back, and his golden fist was also bloody, poisoned by the laws of the emperor's way.

Only a moment before and after, Emperor Yingtu arrived, the emperor pointed one finger, and the next day, Ye Chen was pointed away, blending the emperor's law and divine power, traversing the ages, and turning back time.

Ye Chen was not afraid, instead of retreating, he advanced, shrank an inch to avoid a finger, the palm of his hand was like a divine knife, and Ling Tian slashed at Emperor Yingtu.

Of course, before he could drop his palm, he was slashed by the Scorpion Emperor, who was killed, and the whole person turned over.

This did not stop the figure, and Emperor Guiyu and Emperor Jinyu arrived, and with a palm and a punch, they almost broke Ye Chen's holy body.

Ye Chen fled to the sky, but bumped into Emperor Qiongqi head-on.

Emperor Qiongqi's eyes shot lightning, attacking his real body, and he even ignored Ye Chen's guardian supernatural powers.

Ye Chen Yuanshen was injured, the sea of ​​​​divine buzzed, and his head was about to split.

The eighth gluttonous emperor slaughtered with an ordinary palm.

However, this seemingly ordinary palm has the power to destroy the world. The divine power of the emperor and the immortals has evolved to return to the original, subverting the universe, and also disrupting the yin and yang.

Ye Chen's blood was trembling, his hands raised to the sky, and he forcibly withstood the palm of the emperor, but his legs were crushed and bent.

He only felt that what he was holding was not a palm, but a giant mountain, and the holy body that was pressed was cracked.

But the house leak happened to be raining all night, and he didn't even have time to catch his breath. Emperor Jin Yi arrived again, and Ji Mie's finger smashed the dry and rotten, and a blood hole was poked in his chest.

The holy blood splattered, and the strands were all dazzling. Although the Eight Emperors of the Great Wilderness were the body of the law, their coordination was extremely close to perfection.

This is the tacit agreement between the emperor and the emperor,

The law of the emperor dances together, and outlines the ancient vision, which is a vast land.

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, and after a short confrontation, he realized the domineering of the emperor. Even an emperor who is at the level of a holy king has the qualifications to look down on the times, otherwise he would not be the emperor against the sky.

He didn't dare to underestimate the person who could be crowned emperor.

Even, above the avenue, the emperor stands at the peak, which is also the peak of the Tao, an invincible existence.

"Eight Great Emperors, how to fight this." In the copper furnace, Kui Niu scolded, "This motherfucker is a dead end."

"Damn God, the Holy Body must be wiped out before it's over." Li Changsheng's face was also ugly, and he scolded.

"I firmly believe that he is undefeated." Compared with the two of them, Xi Zun was much calmer, holding the jug and drinking leisurely, "How can I kill two emperors in one lifetime?

"That's true, I... eh?" Kui Niu confided, stopped before he finished speaking, and slammed into Dingkou.

His ox eyes, shining brightly, looked into the distance, and saw the Little Ape Emperor and the Southern Emperor through the mist.

At this moment, those few living treasures are holding the memory spar, rubbing the picture of Dou Di, and they are all staring at it.

"Monkey, Lao Niu, I'm back." Kui Niu didn't dare to shout, for fear of disturbing Ye Chen, he only used his divine sense to transmit the sound.

It's just that Little Ape Emperor didn't seem to hear his call, or, in other words, didn't respond at all.

"Your grandma's, is he deaf?" Kui Niu cursed, almost crawling out of the copper stove, running over and kicking the fellow.

"It's useless." Xi Zun smiled and shook his head, "This piece of heaven and earth has been imprisoned by the laws of Emperor Dao, and there is no way to transmit divine consciousness."

"I would have known Ye Chen to let the three of us out first." Kui Niu shook his head, clearly seeing his old friends and brothers, but he couldn't speak. He really missed them so much.

"I said, the situation of the boss is not very good!" When the two spoke, Li Changsheng swallowed hard.

Hearing this, Kui Niu closed his eyes and hurriedly looked at the sky.

When he entered his eyes, he saw Ye Chen fell into the empty sky. What a terrible word. There were scars all over his body. There were no less than ten blood holes. The most frightening thing was the back. ,shocking.

The three of them frowned, and even the calm Xi Zun couldn't calm down, their eyes were full of worry.

"Continue." Ye Chen landed and roared into the sky.

There are eight emperors in the sky, all of them are like the sun, dazzling, and when he rushed up, it was even more dazzling, and it was a sun.

A juvenile desolate holy body, eight juvenile emperors, nine rounds of dazzling sun, shining brightly in the western desert.

The battle was even more tragic. Ye Chen picked eight statues by himself, but he was still strong, with unparalleled magical powers, constantly bathed in the blood of the emperor, until he was mad.

In other words, he was a lunatic who was absolutely suppressed, but he was still attacking, and the Eight Emperors who once fought retreated.

For this, he also paid a heavy price. The holy body was blown up again and again, and reshaped again and again, again and again.

This was an extremely unequal expedition. From the very beginning, he had been at a disadvantage and struggled to support him in the battle.

While speaking, the Eight Emperors of the Great Desolation came together, and they all showed their supernatural powers.

The visions of the stars being destroyed, and the blazing sun collapsing, manifested one after another, as if to represent the will of God and annihilate Ye Chen.

Ye Chen climbed to the sky and walked across the sky, fighting with secret methods. He learned everything in his life, and hit the Eight Emperors more than once.

He did find the mood to fight against the Demon Emperor, but there was not one emperor on the opposite side, but a total of eight, all of which shocked the past and present, and none of them suffered a defeat during his lifetime.

The war escalated, the world swayed, and the eight emperors of the Great Desolation were all like immortal kings unparalleled in the world.

They stand on this peak, farther than that myth.

Ye Chen is like a blood-soaked war god, fighting to the point of madness, holy blood boiling, essence burning, chaotic Taoism has been evolved to the extreme, and for a few moments, it is also above the Tao.

The war was bloody, the world was upside down, the Eight Emperors of the Great Desolation were too strong, they absolutely suppressed Ye Chen, and destroyed the holy body again and again.

"The punishment of the emperor and the gods, do you really have to slaughter the Eight Emperors of the Great Desolate?" Sifang Xiu's face was pale, and he swallowed.

"Those who defy the sky will need a calamity against the sky to kill them." The older monk took a deep breath, "If you can provoke the body of the eight emperors, this calamity is against the sky from the very beginning."

"There are talented people in Jiangshan, and the younger generation called Chen Ye has surpassed Ye Chen." Real Man Jiuxiao said leisurely.

No one refuted this. If it is about the record, Chen Ye is indeed incomparable with Ye Chen, but if it is about talent, Chen Ye is indeed above Ye Chen, there is no doubt.

I don't know, Ye Chen is showing his true face at this moment, what kind of expression the cultivator of the heavens will have, and his face is stunned for sure.

"Die! Die!" Compared with the cultivators of the heavens, the faces of the Eight Great Clans in the Great Wilderness were particularly gloomy.

Every time I saw Ye Chen bleeding, I would go crazy with excitement, hoping that Ye Chen would turn into ashes under the Heavenly Tribulation of the Eight Emperors.

In the sound of the discussion, Ye Chen was injured again, his arm was unloaded by the Great Armadillo, and he fled away in an instant, but he could not escape the sword of Emperor Jin, and his beating heart was pierced by one of his fingers.

Before he could catch his breath, the six emperors had arrived, and the divine powers of the emperors and the Tao were unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

Ye Chen was staggering, and he could not stand firmly. Every blood gully on his body was stained with the laws of the emperor's way, which wiped out his holy spirit and imprisoned his chaotic laws.

He is much stronger than Transcending Saint Tribulation, but the problem is that Transcending Saint Tribulation is against the four emperors.

Now, it is directly doubled, and the eight emperors besieging him, and it is the great emperor of the prehistoric period, no matter the bloodline, the origin or the number of opponents, they are all crushing him.

He gave birth to a sense of powerlessness, and even if there were many secret methods, he could not stand the siege of the eight emperors, and almost died.

However, his eyes were firm from beginning to end.

This is his calamity, and there is no way to retreat. If you want to survive, you can only fight. Maybe you can kill a piece of heaven and earth in the calamity of death.

They are not real emperors, they are just the body of the law under the robbery. They must not have fear, otherwise they will lose.

This is a dead end. As a person who has crossed the calamity, there is no way to retreat, and he will give up his life and forget his death.