The Second Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Four Chapters Feather Protect the Road
Chapter 2384 Feather Protector
boom! boom! boom!
The chaotic Great Chu, the roaring twilight, the dark world, humming and turbulent.
kill!
Fierce roars, brutality and bloodthirsty, more people from the Great Wilderness, slaughtered the southern Chu city wall, and the Xiongguan vertical and horizontal things were piled up with corpses, washed with blood.
war!
The struggle of the heavens is extremely tenacious, one after another, and the bloody battle is overwhelming.
The war in the north continued, and the smoke of gunpowder was raging.
On the frontiers of southern Chu, Ye Chen was also fighting, and it wasn't the floods that he fought, but the damned Sword of Immortal Execution.
In this scene, the two supreme beings of the underworld looked icy cold.
What time is it now, when the heavens and the Great Desolation are in a decisive battle, in order to give Ye Chen time to realize the Tao, the whole heavens are fighting, defending the city wall, not giving an inch of land, and every minute and every second of the battle is worth it. It carries the blood and bones of the common people, how precious.
However, Zhu Xianjian did not give the opportunity to make trouble at this juncture.
With it, how could Ye Chen be at ease and enlightened? Not only can he not, but he is always worried about being killed. If there is no time for enlightenment, the chance of advancing to the quasi-emperor will be even slimmer.
lb!
When the two supreme beings looked at it, the Immortal Execution Sword was cut over again, and then disappeared in an instant.
Zheng!
The Dao sword in Ye Chen's hand moved loudly, with fresh blood flowing, which was his holy blood of the ancient times. On his shoulders, a blood gully was slashed by the Sword of Immortal Execution, and the golden blood was dazzling.
He didn't speak, but his eyes were blood red and his murderous intent was freezing to the bone, causing the world to freeze inch by inch, unable to comprehend the truth, and losing hope for the common people.
Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked north.
The borderland of Southern Chu is far away from the city wall of Southern Chu, and I don’t know how many thousands of miles away, but he can clearly see the bloody backs, his wife and children, brothers, ancestors and comrades in arms, all fighting in blood, and everyone is buried. Destroyed, his heart suddenly ached.
Zheng!
For a moment in a trance,
The Immortal Execution Sword appeared again, stabbing from behind him, it could be called a sword of annihilation. Although the colorful fairy lights were gorgeous, they were extremely cold, and they would definitely cut this holy body.
Before Ye Chen could leave, he saw a looming immortal shadow manifesting behind him. He turned his hand and collapsed the sky and the earth.
"Immortal King Ascension." Ye Chen, who had turned around, saw a figure behind his parents. Although he didn't see his honor, he knew who it was. Isn't he the Immortal King Ascension? The single name is clear, and before the ages, he was also the admirer of Empress Donghua and the rival in love of Emperor Huang.
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Immortal King Feather Hua would come.
"Enlightenment and enlightenment." Immortal King Feather Hua said lightly, with no joy and worry, just turned his back to Ye Chen, his back was bleak and vicissitudes, ancient and distant, he was white in white clothes and white hair, he was really an exiled immortal, worthy of the name of Immortal King, standing in the years On the long river, time is old.
"Thank you, senior for protecting the way." Ye Chen bowed his hands and sat down in a hurry.
In just a split second, he escaped into a state of enlightenment. The more urgent it was, the more calm he became. He didn't have much time to hesitate, so he could only step up his enlightenment and not let down the trust of the common people.
The steep mountain top fell into peace because of his cross-legged sitting.
Immortal King Yuhua stood up like a monument to the world, Ye Chen realized the Tao, and he protected the Tao.
Going around in front of him, looking at his honor, youthful appearance, but unable to hide his inner old state, his whole body is covered with dust of years, and he can't even brush it off. It does not belong to this era and should be buried long ago. To survive is to go against the sky against the years.
People like him, there are so many heavens and myriad domains, such as the Great Chu Emperor, such as the Emperor Zun, such as the four major swordsmen, who is not an ancient person, the endless dust is not only the precipitation of the Tao, but also the years. Wasted, in numbness, living in a daze.
The breeze blew, and the corners of the Immortal King's mouth overflowed with blood.
That's right, he was wounded, and he was one of them in the previous battle of the gods. It's just that the world has never seen the prehistoric Zhundi buried in his hands. There are no less than a few hundred statues. The strong will return with a feather.
Because of his protection, the Sword of Immortal Execution was never seen again.
The wisdom of the Immortal Execution Sword is even more powerful than the soldiers of the Supreme Dao Emperor. How could he not know the power of the Immortal King Feather Transformation? With him here to protect the Dao, it has no chance at all. Although it has not attacked again, it has been there.
The Immortal King's expression was indifferent, like a statue carved in stone. He was motionless, and he didn't even look sideways.
I don't know when, I saw him raise his eyes and look at the ethereal nothingness.
His eyes only had a complex color, and he seemed to be able to see Jie Ming Mountain.
Just like him, Di Huang is also watching.
Across the two worlds, one is the Holy Body of Great Perfection and the other is the Immortal King of Feather Transformation. Their eyes seem to be intertwined. They are not of this era, and they both love a woman named Yueshang.
After endless years, the two of them are still there, but Empress Donghua has long since been buried, and the love that lasted for eternity also disappeared with the woman, leaving only memories.
Suddenly, Immortal King Feather Hua raised his hand and patted the east.
lb!
Accompanied by such noises, the Immortal Execution Sword, which was about to attack again, was forced out by the Immortal King Feather Transformation, but it fled quickly, and before the Immortal King's second palm, it disappeared without a trace.
At this point, the Immortal King looked at Ye Chen, as if looking at Emperor Huang, his expression was also complicated.
He and Di Huang are rivals in love, and the thief does not like the Holy Body, but now, for some hope, he is guarding the side of this little Holy Body, protecting the way for him, and resisting the Immortal Execution Sword for him.
Not to mention, with him protecting the Dao, Ye Chen has no worries, and the Sword of Immortal Execution, which is wandering in the dark, is also a lot honest, and it is not in its peak state.
Ye Chen realized the Dao, and the immortal king who stood still turned into a clone. Well, to be precise, it was a Taoist body that stepped out of the peak and disappeared in three or two steps.
He went to the north, and on the blood-colored city wall, he found Zi Xuan with great precision. It should be to protect her. Although she is not the real Empress of Donghua, she is a remnant soul after all.
This is a kind of obsession, the unique obsession of the Ascension Immortal King, even if the Empress Donghua is long away, she will protect her remnant soul, so as to continue the regretful relationship before the eternity.
"Thank you." Zi Xuan whispered softly, biting her teeth lightly, the remnant soul of Empress Donghua, the remnant memory of her own Empress, and an inexplicable guilt towards Immortal King Yuhua, but she was just like Empress Donghua. , I still love Emperor Huang, and it has been like this from beginning to end.
The Immortal King said nothing, held the immortal sword, cut out a galaxy, and rushed over a prehistoric quasi-emperor, even the divine body and the primordial spirit, and they died together, a real sword kill.
Immediately withdrew her thoughts, Zi Xuan opened the forbidden law and attacked a prehistoric powerhouse.
The Immortal King's body is like a shadow, not leaving her, not for the common people, but only to protect her.
Although he is a Taoist body, he has the combat power of the deity.
The remnant soul of the empress, although it is a great holy realm, can behead the quasi emperor.
The two are on the left and one on the right, and it has become a beautiful scenery.
Such scenery, the city walls are everywhere, the scenery is beautiful, but stained with blood, the obsession of the common people is to guard this great mountain and river, and the great Chu that guards is guarding the heavens, and no one is afraid of battle. Even if the moths fluttered into the fire, they still kept going.
"Attack, attack me."
"Retreat, die."
Outside the city, the emperors of the prehistoric tribes screamed, standing in the army, standing on the jade chariot, madly swinging the killing sword, the eyes were scarlet, and the teeth were gnashing, just because the prehistoric army that attacked the city wall of Nanchu, and the posture of being repelled, the strength of the army. Absolutely suppressed, unable to take down the city wall.
"I really don't like that number." On the east side of the city wall, Liushen glanced at Hua Qingluo outside the city. Every time he saw the clamor of the Honghuang clan emperor, he couldn't help but go out and kill him.
"Back then, I should persuade the emperor to step out of the flood." The fourth god general Bei Lin shook his head helplessly.
"It's useless to regret, it's better to kill." The five gods snorted coldly, and attacked and killed all the way with their swords in hand. Wherever they passed, the bones became mountains and the blood flowed into rivers. Emperor Xianwu was the strongest in attacking, not just kidding. , The Honghuang people who killed the city wall, when they saw it from a distance, fled far away. That was a ruthless man who was unparalleled in the world.
The fiercer than him is Di Xuan, who has no words, and all the shots are the emperor's way of immortality. She is one of the several peerless queens on the city wall. The emperor's concubine who looked at it all looked at him, and the first god will be buried. She made up for the god-general peacock, which was even more terrifying than Tianqing.
"Ye Chen, maybe it is the reincarnation of Emperor Zun."
During the killing, Tian Jiu smiled slightly, and the words spread all over the gods.
At these words, the gods who listened to them would look at them collectively.
Tian Jiu only focused on attacking and killing, and only returned a smile to the hopeful gaze of the gods.
However, it was this smile that made the hopeful eyes of the gods gleam together, knowing that the meaning of that smile was not as simple as a joke.
Especially Di Xuan, those icy eyes that pierced the side, filled with water mist, reflecting the blood-colored light, condensed into frost, the dim sky, in her eyes, more dazzling light.
war!
Tianjiu's words are really inspiring. For a time, all the gods and generals have come to the spirit, and they are more old. They are much younger in an instant, and even attacking, they are a lot domineering. The people who attacked the city wall, even Before the heels could stand firm, they were killed in pieces.
war!
The gods showed their might, and the cultivators in the heavens became even more enthusiastic, each of them gave up their lives and forgot to die.
puff! puff! puff!
The blood-colored city wall was poured down with pouring rain, all scarlet blood rain, some from the heavens and some from the floods, washed the Nanchu city wall again and again, and it was drenched in blood.
Today is another bloody day.
When night fell, the tragic battle came to an end temporarily, Honghuang was repelled again, and fled down the city wall in embarrassment. The orders of the emperors of all ethnic groups had become a joke.
Joke, can you not laugh? The Prehistoric Alliance, such a huge combat power, such a terrifying military force, absolutely crushed the heavens, and they attacked for one day, but they still failed to win.
"If I don't retreat, I can't hold it any longer." On one side of the city wall, Emperor Zhu Tian coughed up blood, staggering and staggering.
Just like him, the emperors and sons are not much better. The inheritance of the emperor's way does not disgrace the father and emperor's prestige. Which one does not use one to block a hundred to play the emperor's prestige.
"Fortunately, the young master prepared one more." The servant of the little ape emperor scolded while coughing blood. The black gold iron rod in his hand was broken, and he threw it at will. He took another black gold iron rod, and he went crazy. , The iron rods of life were all blown apart.
"It's still my battle axe." Kui Niu said, stuffing a pill in his mouth.
As the boss, he still takes good care of his younger brother. When he is done, he also shoves the little Ape Monarch. Even Xiao Chen, who is by his side, has never forgotten that he is a brother who worships the boss.
The Nantianmen Mountain was also covered in blood and piled with corpses.
All the girls were still there, each with injuries. The weaker ones, such as Xuannv and Luo Xi, were the most seriously injured. Chu Xuan, Chu Ling and others were not stingy with medicinal pills and tried their best to heal them.
The worst form was Tang Sanshao.
That little black fat man is not an ordinary tough, nor an ordinary upper-level Daoist. In this battle, he opened the bloodline boundary more than once, and fought side by side with Ye Ling and the son of the earth. The three cooperated tacitly, he was the shield in front, Ye Ling and the son of the earth were in charge of output, the peak of the great saint came, and he returned.
"You, better than me." The son of the earth said lightly, not stingy with medicinal pills, one by one into Tang Sanshao's body, at this moment, Tang Sanshao is no longer in the state of the blood contingent limit, and the injuries are quite serious. The blood gushed continuously, and the whole body was covered in blood, which was shocking.
The words of the son of the earth are not flattery, but the truth.
Counting down this era, if people of their generation can fight a lot, but the really scary ones are only four or five, and Tang Sanshao, who opened the blood and the limit, sits firmly in the first place. There is no doubt that the son of the earth is not good. The body of divine wrath and the body of the Holy Spirit are equally unacceptable.
Regarding the son of the earth, Tang Sanshao didn't have much to say, he just stared at Ye Ling, smiling happily, "After this battle, let me sleep for one night!"
Snapped!
When the words fell, I heard the applause, the precious daughter of the Eucharist, the strength of the palm was definitely enough, and the chubby black face of the little black fat man was directly beaten.
"If you talk again, I'll strangle you to death." Ye Ling said bitterly, she was always the only one who made fun of others, but in the little black fat man, she was teased every three days.
Young Master Tang San was honest, burying his head, just wiping his nosebleed.
"This is indeed a talent." Xiao Lingwa said meaningfully on the city wall.
If the most interesting thing is this little thing, it is obviously a Tyrannosaurus rex, but it is in the form of a villain. It is fast and does not kill people. Whenever he sees a strong man in the wild, he will slap the crotch of the man. Take a kick in Li, and when you're done, make another big move.
In this regard, the Tyrannosaurus Rex's face is extremely dark. The prestige of the Tyrannosaurus Rex has always been based on strength. He is a good son, specializing in sneak attacks, and he is particularly unscrupulous.
"Quick, quick, make up for it." Fu Ya stood on the top of the cannon and greeted the city. Too many people died in battle and needed follow-up forces to make up for it, commonly known as the Standing Army of the Heavens.
It is not necessary for him to say that the monks from the heavens have rushed to the city wall, each looking for a position to guard.
"This life, it's really not in vain." Tian Gang Yang Xuan from Zhuxian Town looked out of the city, sighing endlessly. After experiencing the invasion of demons, he came to chaos again. I really saw many big scenes. These are the mortal world to see. No, it really opened my eyes.
"It's the same, this life is not in vain." Shangguan Jiu smiled and carried his purple gold sword. He was no longer a chaotic sword madman in the mortal world, but a real monk.
Compared with the two of them, Ling Feng was still silent, holding the fairy sword in his hand, looking out of the city.
His arrival caused Sword God, Jiu Jian Xian, Jian Zun and Jiu Jian Loose Clan to look at him collectively. The four peak sword cultivators all looked at him, their brows slightly wrinkled, and they looked surprised, not because Ling Feng was strong, but His understanding of the way of the sword exceeded their expectations.
"If he is young, the heavens have the fifth greatest sword cultivator, it must be him." Jian Feidao smiled.
Jian Zun, Jiu Jian San and Jiu Jian Xian also closed their eyes, and the sword gods of the heavens could see it, and they could also see that the realm of the way of the sword was not in the cultivation base, but in the understanding of the way.
"Attack, attack me." The violent shout of the Huanghuang Clan Emperor outside the city suddenly sounded.