The Second Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty Third Chapter Floods

Chapter 2383 flood

boom! boom! boom!

Although a burst of words is clear, the movement is not ordinary. The great holy soldier sacrificed by the monks of the heavens exploded in the sky outside the city wall at the same time.

Looking into the distance, every great holy soldier exploded, and there was a halo spread. The power pointed to, all rushed to the quasi emperor, the halo was highlighted, and the virtual sky collapsed.

The quasi emperor of Honghuang changed his expression, just rushed up, and then retreated again, how could he have thought that the heavens would use such methods to defend the enemy, how precious the great holy soldiers are, and if they say self-destruction, they self-destruct.

There are many people who avoided the self-destruction of the magic weapon, and more were recruited. Although they were the emperors, they were afraid that the great holy soldiers would self-explode.

"Kill me." The magical weapon's self-destruction power dissipated, and the Emperor Quan Huang made a comeback.

Across the void, you can see the faces, savagely twisted, and they are not human beings. This time, they are more like a demon, with bloody eyes and gnashing of teeth.

The cultivators of the heavens are not afraid. The Emperor Zhun, who is in charge of the magic circle, tries his best to mobilize the magic circle and bombard it violently.

It can be said that, except for the original soldiers, all the magic weapons in the storage bags have been sacrificed.

Crazy, all the heavens and people are also crazy, in order to resist the flood, in order to buy precious time, one by one, they have been forced to go crazy, regardless of the cost.

The roar that shook the sky and the earth, and countless great holy soldiers exploded, the scene can be imagined.

To see the Emperor Honghuang who rushed over, how could he be so embarrassed that he was blasted out by a statue, and before he could stabilize his body, the gods of the attacking formation of the heavens arrived.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood flowers blooming in the virtual sky are also extremely delicate and beautiful, and they are blood flowers of the quasi-emperor level.

The heat here is fighting, and the great army in the rear is also fighting in full swing.

Such as the god generals and the emperors, they really regard the prehistoric army as a battlefield for fighting, or that kind of routine. The movement can be adjusted as much as it can be, and the stronger the aftermath, the better. If it is affected, it doesn't hurt to die.

"Together to surround and destroy."

Countless quasi emperors of the prehistoric tribe,

Pounced from all directions, the monstrous aura of the Great Desolation swept the sky, one by one hanging the quasi imperial soldiers, pinching the immortal method, and it was a one-on-one fight, all of which were group fights.

This time, Rao is the strength of the ancestors of the heavens, and he is also drenched in blood.

No one is afraid of fighting alone, but it is a group fight, or a group fight of three or two, that is thousands of attacks! They are not supreme, no matter how strong one person is, they have to shed blood when they encounter this kind of siege.

boom! boom! boom!

The decisive battle between the Heavens and Myriad Domains and the Great Clan of the Great Desolation was completely ignited. The people of the heavens defended the city wall, and the army of the Great Desolation attacked violently, or the law formation confronted each other, or the quasi emperor charged. , The roaring earth cracked, and among the lightning and thunder, there were mostly figures bathing in blood, including those from the Great Desolate Clan, as well as those from the heavens.

Such a big movement spreads infinitely all over the world.

The war in the north was raging, but the deserted southern Chu border was silent. On the top of the mountain, he also stood like a statue, motionless, visions frequently manifested around him, and the Chaos Dao wrapped around him. At the extreme, although it is a mountain, it seems like a big world. All things evolve in chaos, and they disappear in chaos, forming a kind of cycle, just like reincarnation, and there are laws that seem to be looming.

In the dark, what he saw was the gate of the Emperor.

The difference from before is that the gate of the quasi-emperor is clearer, which proves that he is one point closer to the quasi-emperor realm, but it is only one point. If he really wants to cross, he still needs a stepping stone, or he can be here. In a precious time, come to Nirvana once and truly transform.

The breeze blew lightly, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He was not injured, it was his wife who was injured.

This is the truth. The flood attack was too violent, and many strong people in the flood had killed the Nanchu city wall, and Nantianmen was not spared, and the flood was turbulent.

The one who was injured this time was Chu Ling, who slashed a quasi emperor, but also suffered a sword.

kill!

More people from the Great Wilderness attacked the city wall, up to the emperor, down to the heaven, like a tide like the sea, like a god of killing, and they went up to the city wall to harvest the lives of living beings, which is ferocious and terrifying.

war!

The cultivators of the heavens fought hard, started a war on the city wall, defended every inch of territory with flesh and blood, and groups of people fell down, and there were also groups of people from the heavens who rushed to the city wall from the city to make up for the vacancies of heroic souls. , Fighting with the Great Desolation, they all went mad.

This battle lasted all night.

The cultivators of the heavens did not disappoint the common people behind them, and forcibly repulsed the Great Desolate army. The so-called repelling meant that the people of the Great Desolation were knocked down from the city wall of Nanchu, but the war continued, and the strong men of the Great Desolation were beaten one after another. After the city wall, they counterattacked.

boom!

With a bang, Beitianmen was breached, the city gate shattered, and the city wall was blasted out of a gap. Even the Emperor Dao-level formations were also destroyed by the floods.

"No one will be left." A prehistoric quasi-emperor roared, and he was the first to enter from the gap. Behind him, Wu Yangyang's prehistoric army followed, one by one tyrannical and bloodthirsty.

war!

The roar was earth-shattering, and the people of the flood and desolation were turbulent, and the monks from the heavens were like the tide, blocking the gap in the city wall, preventing the flood and desolation from entering.

boom! boom! boom!

The rumbling sound continued, and after Beitianmen, Dongtianmen, Xitianmen, and Nantianmen were all breached, just like a river bursting its banks, and countless people pouring in.

The battle was instantly tragic to the extreme.

The people of Honghuang wanted to attack from the gap, and the heavens and people were blocked, and both sides exploded in pieces.

This day is a bloody day.

When night fell, the rumbling noises from all directions gradually disappeared. Accompanied by the surging blood mist, the two-day attack on the Great Wilderness was finally repelled by force.

The two sides seem to have a tacit understanding: halftime.

Going to look at the city wall of Nanchu, it is already dilapidated. Too many places have collapsed, too many city walls have been blown up, and above and below the city walls, there are corpses everywhere. , dyed the world of Great Chu red.

Under the sky, there was no cry, but most of them burst into tears.

In the two-day war, too many relatives were killed in the battle. The bodies of their relatives were piled under the city wall. They didn't even have time to cry, and they were all iron-clad.

This is the cruelty of war.

The emperor, god general and others also returned to the city wall.

They are stronger than them, and they are also covered with blood. It is not because of their lack of combat power. It is because there are too many quasi emperors in the prehistoric wilderness, and the battle is extremely difficult.

Outside the city, the faces of the Honghuang people are even more ferocious.

The ants, who really underestimated the heavens, are so tenacious, their combat power absolutely suppresses the heavens, and their military strength absolutely suppresses the heavens. Not even a single city wall was taken.

It's just, how do they know what this city wall means? It's made of stone bricks, but as early as hundreds of years ago, it was dyed with the blood of heroic souls. It's easy to win, not to mention his prehistoric clan.

Night, quiet and cold, no light.

Inside and outside the city walls, it was deadly calm. The Great Desolate Army was being repaired and arranged in a square array. They stared at the Nanchu city wall with gnashing teeth. They tried their best to attack the city wall in one fell swoop. blood to quench anger.

On the city wall, the cultivators of the heavens stand majestically, like monuments.

"I found the feeling of fighting the demons back then." Xie Yun said, and desperately stuffed the medicine pill into his mouth, in order to restore the broken mana in the shortest time.

"The biggest one is death, I'm not afraid." Xiong Er smiled.

"I just don't know if the ending is the same." Situ Nan laughed tiredly, and was swallowing the medicinal pill. Compared with Xie Yun, he was more seriously injured. One arm was broken and blood was flowing.

All the juniors who heard this laughed, not sad, but even more sassy.

"Marven Ye, you fucking must win!"

These words were the last roar they uttered before they were swallowed up by the demons, and they still resonate in their ears. In that battle, Ye Chen of the Holy Body did not disappoint the people of all regions. The heroic soul who died in the battle of Chu repaid his blood debt.

Now, as in the past, no matter whether the ending is the same or not, they will stand in front of Ye Chen without hesitation, and firmly believe that the tenth emperor of Great Chu can recreate the myth.

The beautiful scenery of Nantianmen Mountain was also stained with blood.

Marven Ye's wife is really like a handsome woman, with a blood-colored cloak and a strong man.

They are not only guarding their homes, but also a husband named Ye Chen.

Perhaps, the moment they stepped on the city wall, there was an obsession: people are on the city wall, and in this battle, they are not for the common people, but for their Ye Chen.

So far, all the girls didn't look back, and what was left to Ye Chen was just a bloody back, engraved with vicissitudes of love, and only their husbands... could understand.

In the lotus lantern, the female sanctuary held a spiritual fruit and stared at them blankly. They were Ye Chen's wives, and she didn't understand their love relationship.

The female saints who were infinitely close to Dacheng, at this moment, had an ancient imitation, looking at their blood-colored backs, suddenly recalled the past.

In a certain year in the past, there was also a tragic war, and there was also a blood-colored back, poignant and bleak, bathed in immortal blood, backed by the heavens, and fought for the common people.

She, they, really look alike.

Suddenly, she turned her eyes to the side of the city wall through the lotus lantern.

There, there is also a bloody shadow.

That is Nianwei, also stained with blood, and begging all the time, begging for the divine fire in the beginning, to be able to submit to Ye Chen, to help him seal the position of the quasi-emperor and to turn the tide of the underworld.

However, in the beginning, Shenhuo was too obsessed and had no intention of surrendering.

"I really want that flame to be crushed into ashes." On the Jie Ming Mountain, Emperor Ming's words were plain and light, but these plain words were full of the emperor's murderous intentions, and he was really angry. The battle was so difficult that the bones became mountains.

Emperor Huang stood quietly, silent.

Compared to the Underworld Emperor, his Great Completion Holy Body has no anger at all.

In other words, he saw more clearly.

In addition to its unique obsession and arrogance, the second-ranked Absolute Beginning Shenhuo has super-high intelligence. It is not that it is submissive, it is that it has already known that even if it is submissive, even if it merges with the immortal fire, Ye Chen will not be able to enter. Zhundi, just because of Ye Chen, he is still a little hotter.

To put it bluntly, Shenhuo was waiting in the beginning, waiting for Ye Chen to really reach that critical point.

How difficult is it to break through to the quasi-emperor? It is true that Shenhuo was a stepping stone in the beginning, but the most important thing was Ye Chen.

This point, Emperor Huang understands, and Ye Chen also understands it, so he is immersed in enlightenment. He needs to have a small Nirvana before integrating the divine fire of the beginning.

"The whole army listens to the order and attacks me."

When the two supreme beings watched, the screams of the Honghuang clan emperor resounded throughout Da Chu. After the intermission was over, Honghuang had enough rest, and he was about to attack again.

boom! Boom!

The sky and the earth swayed, and the vast army like Wang Yang rushed to Southern Chu with turbulent waves.

war!

The monks of the heavens roared, and the boiling blood of the battle seemed to burn like fire.

boom! boom! boom!

The tragic battle started instantly.

Honghuang's attack was indeed fierce. In less than half an hour, he attacked the city wall, carrying a butcher's knife, and with a ferocious face, he rushed towards the living creatures.

puff! puff! puff!

Gorgeous blood flowers, especially scarlet in the dim world.

The blood-colored fishy wind drifted from the north to the south.

Ye Chen, standing still in the borderland of Southern Chu, not only shed blood, but also tears from the corners of his eyes. Although he closed his eyes and was separated by thousands of miles, he could clearly see the familiar backs, lying in a pool of blood. , was swallowed up by the Great Desolation, and buried in the heaven and earth.

He is helpless, and he feels useless. He has nowhere to use his magic power. He also wants to go to the battlefield and fight side by side with his wife and children, but he can't. The wall he was about to conquer.

Reflecting the dim starlight, there is another breeze.

But this wisp of breeze carried a touch of coolness.

"Murderous intent." Ye Chenhuo raised his eyes without thinking, and immediately fled behind him.

Sure enough, as soon as he moved, he saw a killing sword, piercing out of nothing in front of him, and the sword body was surrounded by colorful fairy lights. Although it was gorgeous, it was cold.

"It's really haunted." Ye Chen snorted coldly, and escaped quickly, just because the tip of the Zhu Xianjian was only three inches away from his eyebrows, and the murderous intent of the sword was extremely cold.

The monstrous anger blinded his mind in an instant. That kind of anger was aimed at Zhu Xianjian, and he didn't want him to understand! This time, he came here to make trouble. With it here, it is strange that he can understand the Dao with peace of mind. Heaven will be levelled by floods.

In an instant, he cast Fei Lei Shen and disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already behind the Immortal Execution Sword. There was a reincarnation imprint engraved there. The Dao Sword instantly transformed, blessing the origin of the Holy Body, with an unmatched sword, slashing over the Immortal Execution Sword.

Zheng!

The Zhu Xian sword rang loudly, and without waiting for Ye Chen to make a second sword, he flew away and disappeared into nothingness.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, he held the Dao sword, and his consciousness spread to the extreme. After searching every inch, he was sure that the Sword of Immortal Execution was still there, and he was also certain that the Sword of Immortal Execution would run out to make trouble.