Chapter 2180 Great Sage Tribulation
Chapter 2180 Great Sage Tribulation
laugh? Why does he laugh? Honghuangren was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Ye Chen's smile meant, only that his teeth were very white; only that his smile was terrifying to look at.
Ye Chen is still laughing, and has secretly unlocked the seal of the catastrophe.
Suddenly, a thunderous sound resounded through the starry sky, shaking everyone's hearts.
When the people of Honghuang heard this, they subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Misty.
But seeing nothingness, dark clouds gathered, turbulently rolling, like a layer of darkness, covering the vast starry sky, and the last ray of light in the world was also covered up, only to see lightning and thunder, tearing apart in the dark clouds, as if looming, a wave of let The power that everyone trembled for, suddenly appeared, it was the will of God, called destruction, to punish the weak creatures who disobeyed it.
"Heavenly robbery?" Qiong Qi's discoloration changed, and he knew what a sign that was.
"Bastard, who led the catastrophe." Hong Huang was restless, his anger resounded through the sky, the catastrophe is not terrible, the scary thing is where to transcend the catastrophe, you know, in this starry sky, but there is his 50 million army! A calamity does not matter, 50 million people will be struck by lightning, and 50 million will go through the calamity together. There is no need to see such pictures, just thinking about it is scary.
"It's Ye Chen's calamity." Emperor Jin Yingzhun shouted violently, already breaking the clue.
With his words, Honghuang collectively trembled, the calamity of the Holy Body was not a joke.
At this moment, no matter how hard his brain is, he still understands what Ye Chen's previous smile means. It is the smile of the god of death. He will pull an army of 50 million to cross the heavens together.
"I don't know about this gift, but I still like it." Ye Chen showed his teeth and smiled even more happily.
"Damn." Hong Huang was furious, and the Emperor Zhun pointed at Ye Chen with his sword, "Put me down."
It was ordered to lock the thousands of quasi-imperial weapons of Ye Chen, and collectively swept out the divine light.
Ye Chen sneered, since he would not be beaten while standing, and instantly escaped into the dust space.
In the next instant, the quasi-emperor's divine light arrived, covering the sky and covering the ground, blasting the starry sky, and the dust space suspended in it was also affected and collapsed.
Ye Chen escaped in an instant, like a ray of light, straight into the sky.
"Quick, kill him." The quasi-district emperors of all ethnic groups roared in a hurried tone. They frantically waved their killing swords and pointed to the night sky. They are not stupid. The calamity has not yet come.
If Ye Chen is destroyed at this moment, the calamity will dissipate. In the final analysis, Ye Chen is the source of the divine punishment.
Immediately, hundreds of millions of gods volleyed, vowing to destroy Ye Chen to ashes.
It's a pity that Ye Chen's movement is too slippery, and although there are many gods, none of them hits.
Naturally, this is also due to his bloodline. The ancient sacred body can be shoulder-to-shoulder with the emperor. The catastrophe of the holy body is not an ordinary catastrophe. Innate has a mysterious power, and the catastrophe has not really come. But this starry sky has fallen into chaos, and the laws have been subverted.
Because of this, the divine light that shot at Ye Chen was disturbed and it was difficult to hit Ye Chen.
This point, Ye Chen knows best, since he embarked on the journey of cultivation, he has been struck by lightning all the way, and he has already understood his own catastrophe. , then there is no worry of life, just waiting for the catastrophe to come.
The prehistoric quasi-emperor weapon is still blasting, but the gods of the gods are still hitting the air.
The quasi-emperor weapon could not hit, Ye Chen ran more smoothly, and the sky was so high that he flew as high as possible.
"Damn." Emperor Honghuang roared and set off one after another, rushing from all directions, chasing and killing Ye Chen himself, just like the fairy lights, straight into the misty sky, trying to kill Ye Chen before the calamity fell. For this reason , they are all ready for the hard steel catastrophe.
Ye Chen glanced down and couldn't help sneering.
Then, I saw wisps of fairy light fly out of his body.
If you look carefully, you will realize that it is a sacred weapon. Without exception, they are all great holy soldiers, hundreds of them, falling from the sky, Om Long pressing on the quasi emperors who are catching up.
"Small magic weapon, dare to stop me?" Emperor Qiongqi shouted violently and swept away with a palm.
Of course, before he could crush the magic weapon, the hundreds of great holy soldiers blew themselves up collectively, all of their power pointed at the Emperor of the Great Desolation, the halo of annihilation was rampant, and the great holy soldiers self-destructed, which was also very important.
In an instant, nearly a thousand quasi emperors were all bombed and groaned and retreated. Although they did not hurt the fundamentals, they could chase Ye Chen's footsteps, but they were stopped for two or three seconds due to the collective self-destruction of the great holy soldiers.
"Bastard." It was the Emperor Qiangqi again, gnashing his teeth and looking hideous, and the first to catch up, he was about to tear Ye Chen apart.
What's embarrassing is that, just after he killed him, he didn't even have time to breathe when he saw a thunderbolt that shot down from the sky and slashed at him without any deviation.
puff!
The blood flowers bloomed, very delicate and beautiful, and the dignified poor and strange clan commanded, the body of the god who was chopped on the spot exploded, blood and bones vertically and horizontally, collapsed all over the starry sky, looking at it from a distance, the whole body was full of black smoke.
That's right, the God of Tribulation is punished, and hundreds of millions of electric lights descend, like a thunderous waterfall, pouring down from the nine days, and wisps of thunder and lightning, all carrying the power of destruction, run through the starry sky from top to bottom.
puff! puff! puff!
The blood light appeared frequently, and the other quasi emperors were not much better. They were struck by lightning in no particular order. The emperor was passively responding to the robbery, and the answer was the robbery of the emperor. This is the Holy Body Tribulation, but it doesn't matter what your cultivation base is, you can make a mistake.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." All the quasi emperors of Honghuang screamed, how could they still have the mind to chase and kill, the catastrophe has come, they have missed the best time to destroy Ye Chen, and they want to kill against the thunder, unless they are too long. , The calamity of the ancient sacred body is too overbearing, even they can't bear it.
In fact, without their orders, the Great Desolate Army has already escaped.
Looking away, Wang Yang, an army of 50 million people, is like the ebb tide of the sea, and there are too many people who are desperate to find their way.
"Where to go." Ye Chen cursed, chasing after him.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." Emperor Honghuang was so angry that although he wanted to kill him back, he slashed Ye Chen with one palm, but unfortunately, he didn't have the courage. , before they can destroy Ye Chen, they will be split into ashes by thunder tribulation.
"Run, let you run." Ye Chen was faster, carrying the thunder and lightning, but his legs and feet were numb. Hong Huang ran with his life, he was chasing after his life, wherever he went, Lei Hai followed him. The people under the shroud of the calamity are passively crossing the robbery, and they are not mistaken.
On this point, God is still very fair, the quasi emperor is the quasi emperor robbery, and the great sage is the great holy calamity.
Ye Chen gave full play to his shameless spirit, and gathered wherever there were many people.
He is like a god of plague. Everywhere he goes, he is accompanied by disasters. Pieces of people from the prehistoric tribes are buried under the calamity. No matter the body or the soul, it is impossible to escape the annihilation.
puff! puff! puff!
The blood flowers bloomed, gorgeous and dazzling, bloody, 50 million people in the wild, stunned by the catastrophe, smashed into an army, buried in pieces, the screams were shrill, and the stars filled the sky.
"Crack, hack him to death." Seeing Ye Chen's great power, the little ape emperor was so excited that he was scolded with blood, and the talents of the heavens also responded one after another, all of them were like taking gunpowder, Jumping up and down, the voice was louder than the other.
"Chop, chop it to death." The words caused a thousand waves, and more people scolded.
"It's pleasing to the eye, it's really pleasing to the eye." The Southern Emperor and the Middle Sovereign all sneered, without the slightest pity, how can you be worthy of your Honghuang clan if you don't see a little blood, a life that died in vain.
"This calamity is much easier to use than the magical powers of the magic weapon." Sun Moon God Son sighed.
"Such a domineering thunder robbery still runs so smoothly, Ye Chen's jerk is a beast!" King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty grinned, and he was so active when he saw the person who crossed the robbery for the first time.
"To support the scene, it has to be the Holy Body." The elders of the heavens have a meaningful expression.
These words are indeed true. They can smash 50 million people into the sky, and only the Holy Body can come out. If they can make the floods shriveled again and again, they are only the tenth emperor of the Great Chu. As long as he is there, the floods Blood must be seen, and the floods have been pitted again and again, more ruthlessly than once.
To be subtle and low-key, it is still the son of the emperors of the heavens, who does not say a word, a memory spar in his hand, and the picture of the flood being chopped, all of which are imprinted in it.
"Good boy, this trip didn't come in vain." Donghuang laughed heartily, and was delighted with the scene of Honghuang being struck by thunder, the demons invaded, and then let your nest be left in vain, the heavens are not alone.
Among the billions of thunderbolts, this starry sky has been turned into a ruin, and the bloody figures have been smashed into the sky, and those who are slow running are all buried under the thunder.
"Run, where to run." Ye Chen's howl was also very loud. He was elusive, suddenly east, west, south and north.
Look at the Honghuang clan again, what a terrible word, no matter the emperor or the great sage, they are all fleeing desperately, but no one dares to turn around to fight, the army of 50 million, lost their helmets and armor, was chased by Ye Chen alone Run, the vast starry sky is covered with blood and bones, all of which are prehistoric.
"Is this the robbery?" Dingzhong, Yang Xuan and the others swallowed their saliva. This is much stronger than the thunder in their memory. The thunder in the mortal world is not so fierce. At most it will rain. Moisturizing the world, the thunder of the monks is good, it is used to kill people.
"The old man is domineering." Xiong Er looked excited, clinging to the mouth of Dingkou, screaming.
Ye Ling also booed and cheered for Ye Chen.
Just Ji Ningshuang, watching quietly, feeling Ye Chen's divine punishment, there are indeed many differences. There is a power hidden in it, which is a power that no other kind of catastrophe has. That kind of power is called destruction. It is also the reason why the people of the prehistoric can't bear his calamity, that is the calamity of the exclusive holy body, and only the ancient holy body can withstand it.
what....!
The roar of Honghuang shook the starry sky, and those who were chased and killed were a little crazy, with a ferocious face, fierce as a ghost, and hair disheveled, although angry, but did not dare to fight.
"Blood debt is paid for by blood." Ye Chen shouted loudly, leading Lei Jie. I don't know how many times he has entered the great army of the Great Wilderness. He was also stained with blood. Looking at it from a distance, I feel shocked and dare not look directly.