The Second Thousand Three Hundred and Eighty-Nine Chapters

Chapter 2389 Defying the Heavens

kill!

war!

The Great Chu was in chaos, the shouts of killing shook the sky, the smoke of gunpowder mixed with the flames of war, the blood-colored clouds covered the vast starry sky, the struggle of the common people was so tragic and inhumane, the Xiongguan of Southern Chu was full of corpses and bones, stained with Blood and tears adorned the great mountains and rivers.

"Come out, come out for me."

With the turbulent rumbling, Ye Chen's roar is also hysterical. The war in the north and the calm in the south are in stark contrast. The same is that they are all melted with blood.

hum! hum!

Tongming's sarcophagus hummed, rising out of the ground one inch by one inch, and every inch it rose, his holy body was blown out an inch, and the splendid bones were exposed, and it was difficult to stop Tongming's backlash. All collapsed, leaving only the head and the primordial body to support.

"I think too highly of him, or I underestimate you too much." Emperor Hades said helplessly, although he knew that it was extremely difficult to communicate with Emperor Hades, but he didn't know how difficult it was. A quasi-emperor saint body actually fought so tragically. , Even the real body of Yuanshen began to fall apart.

Emperor Huang was silent, and his eyebrows were also tightly locked. He had restrained his coercion to the invisible, and even hid the bloodline and origin of the Holy Body to reduce the difficulty for Ye Chen to communicate with him.

Who would have thought that even if he did this, it would still be difficult to help Ye Chen Tongming, and he didn't even know that his Holy Body of Great Accomplishment was so heavy that the Holy Body of the Emperor could not be moved.

"Come out, come out for me."

Ye Chen roared again, the only fleshy head left was bloody, scarlet eyes, blood was flowing, and his vision was blurred. Every time he opened the sarcophagus, his head exploded an inch, and the sea of ​​​​shen was buzzing. Rumbling, there is always the possibility of collapse.

"I can't do it, I can't do it far." Immortal King Feather Hua beside him frowned.

Apart from the two supreme beings, he is the only witness of this emperor's passage to the underworld.

As a peak quasi-emperor, he has a vicious vision. According to Ye Chen's tragic speed, he will die before he leaves the emperor's wasteland, and he will be completely destroyed.

More than Emperor Ming underestimated Emperor Huang, he also underestimated the Holy Body of Great Accomplishment.

Emperor Huang is too strong, so strong that even a quasi-emperor-level Holy Body can hardly shake him.

The way of the emperor,

Ye Chen also only has the qualifications to pass the Ming Dynasty, but he is far from reaching it. The strength to pass the emperor Huang Ming is not that Ye Chen is too weak, but his emperor Huang is too strong. It is really a huge mountain of eight thousand feet, not just any one Ants can be moved, not even the Holy Body of the Emperor. This is suppressed by innate laws and cannot be reversed.

Thinking of this, the Immortal King said with a sonorous voice, "Don't force it any more, withdraw quickly."

"Come out, come out for me."

Ye Chen didn't hear it, and a low roar came from his soul, with a unique stubbornness of the Holy Body, the hope of the common people, which was his obsession, and he had to fight to death.

"You still have a chance, don't make a fool of yourself." The Immortal King said coldly, and was ready to interrupt Tongming, but he did not want the inheritance of the Holy Body line to be buried because of this Tongming.

As for the opportunity he spoke of, it was not a consolation, but a fact.

You must know that Ye Chen only crossed the gate of the quasi-emperor, but did not cross the robbery. In a certain sense, he is not a complete quasi-emperor, but if he has crossed the quasi-emperor robbery, it will be different.

The ancient Eucharist is comparable to the Great Emperor, and has its own privileges.

This inheritance is different from other bloodlines. It has the gate of quasi-emperor, and there are also quasi-emperor heavenly tribulations, such as the emperor of Hanjiang and the emperor of Slaughter, but the gate of quasi-emperor of both of them is only heavenly tribulation.

The number of kalpas is also good fortune, and it can be transformed into Nirvana.

Whether Ye Chen crosses the calamity or not is at different levels before and after, so this is Ye Chen's opportunity. After crossing the quasi-emperor robbery, he has more hope to pass the Ming Emperor Huang, instead of fearlessly dying at this moment, as long as he lives, It is the greatest hope, and the heavens have a chance to turn around.

How could Ye Chen understand his words.

Of course, the price paid for this opportunity is tragic, and he is well aware that the whole world will not be able to survive at that time. He can wait, the gods can't wait.

"Mother, I miss Daddy."

"Linger, don't look back."

Suddenly, such words resounded in his ears.

That was Ye Ling and Chu Ling, his wife and daughter, stained with blushing blood, were clinging to the southern Chu city wall, one for the father and the other for the husband, supporting the sky.

Ye Chen trembled and could see Nanchuxiongguan across countless thousands of miles.

His wives haven't looked back at this moment, haven't looked back at their Ye Chen, and left only bloody backs to their husbands, for fear that the momentary look back will disturb his obsessive state of mind, for this reason, Just because of him guarding the Nantianmen hard.

A scene in history is always so strikingly similar.

There is a pitiful hope named Ye Chen. No matter the past or present, there are always countless ancestors and countless juniors who stand in front of him without hesitation, willing to protect the Tao for him, willing to shatter his bones, even if moths fly into the flames. , still keep going.

Countless backs, just to tell him one sentence: people are in the city wall.

"The luck of the weather will last forever."

The roar of the common people, angered the universe.

On the ruined Nanchu city wall, blood flowers bloomed one after another, more delicate and beautiful than the flowers on the other side. It was the self-destruction of the people of the heavens, dragging a lot of people from the flood to their deaths. In this way, on the border of Nanchu, For the tenth emperor of Chu, a blood-colored Great Wall was built.

what.....!

Ye Chen cried, this roar, melted with blood and tears, trembled the three worlds.

His shape changed, his head that was about to burst, instantly recovered, his golden eyes that should have been dazzling, were engraved like a black hole, and his long hair was as black as a waterfall. , One inch by one inch, the limbs and bones, the internal organs, the strange meridians and the eight meridians were molded, accompanied by the evil spirit, and the holy blood turned black.

"Boundary of blood following?" Immortal King Yuhua said in shock.

That's right, it's the bloodline limit.

The historical scene is indeed strikingly similar. The Holy Lord of Heaven and the Emperor of Great Chu did not fight alone. He was carrying the blood debt of the heavens and the hope of the common people. He completed this heaven-defying battle.

"Okay." Seeing this scene, Emperor Hades was excited.

Emperor Huang's eyes are also shining. In the previous life, Ye Chen used blood to follow the boundary to make up half of the ancient sacred body. In this life, he will also be in a state of undeath and no injury, making up for the combat power that has not crossed the catastrophe. The younger generation of the sacred body, He will create an immortal myth just like Emperor Tu did back then.

"Come out, come out for me."

Ye Chen's low roar blessed immortality.

hum! hum!

The sarcophagus of Tongming, humming and trembling, rose out of the ground inch by inch, and the speed was far from the previous comparison. The whole earth was shaking, which really shook the mountain of Dihuang.

puff! puff!

The price of Tongming is still as tragic. Every inch of the sarcophagus, Ye Chen's holy body will be blown up once.

But Ye Chen's obsession did not allow him to let go. The black hole's eyes were shining with immortal light. He couldn't lose this battle. If he lost this battle, he would lose the world.

"Is the whole line of the Holy Body so strong?" Yuhua Immortal King murmured, with a hazy expression on his face, looking at Ye Chen today, it was like looking at the emperor Huang in the past, and the death was blocked in front of Empress Donghua. For his Yueshang, he fought bloody battles against the five emperors of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

In the end, his raised hand was slowly put down.

I wanted to interrupt Ye Chen's communication, but this time, it seems that there is no need for that. This Eucharist junior shocked him too much. He is not sure whether Ye Chen can get out of the emperor's wasteland, but he is willing to give Ye Chen. Chen, this opportunity, this is a big gamble that uses the heavens as a bargaining chip.

"Come out, come out for me."

In the roar, Ye Chen went crazy, regardless of the cost.

puff! puff!

His holy body, accompanied by the sarcophagus, slowly rose, blown up again and again, and remodeled again and again. Even the boundary of blood without death or injury could not hold back the backlash of Tongming.

But his madness ignited that ray of hope.

Eighty percent of the three-zhang gigantic sarcophagus has risen from the ground, exuding the ancient vicissitudes of life, and there is a domineering aura overflowing. A trace of coercion has traversed the two worlds.

puff!

The blood flower blooms again, and Ye Chen's holy body explodes again, leaving only an illusory primordial spirit, and this time, his holy body has not been reshaped. To be precise, it is because the boundary of blood has disappeared, and it is no longer dead or injured. The state is only due to the backlash of Emperor Daotongming, which is too strong and too strong, so strong that it violates the laws of the underworld, and it is so strong that it shortens the time limit of the blood-succession limit.

Looking at the Ming sarcophagus again, more than 90% of it has risen above the ground.

Having paid a tragic price, this time, there is only one last step left.

At this moment, Immortal King Feather Hua held his breath.

On the top of Jie Ming Mountain, Emperor Ming also held his breath and stared at it. All kinds of plans are only the last step. Whether he can save the heavens, he can survive.

Emperor Huang stood quietly, without a word from beginning to end.

His holy body has become illusory to transparent, and its state is strange.

As an ancestor of the Eucharist, he unconditionally believed in Ye Chen, just as when he sent Ye Chen away, he believed that he could pass through the six reincarnations, and what he could not do, Ye Chen could do.

"Come out, come out for me."

Ye Chen roared, burning his real body to the utmost, sacrificing his primordial spirit, concentrating all the merits of his body and his life-long Taoist power to the last step, turning it into the fire of primordial spirit to counteract the overbearing backlash. , in this way, to complete the anti-sky pass.

Immortal King Yuhua trembled, this junior is taking his own life and is in Tongming!

hum!

The sarcophagus hummed, and finally all rose out of the ground. Although it was only three feet, it was really like a giant mountain of eight thousand feet, standing on the ground, suppressing the eternal sky.

puff!

Ye Chen's Yuanshen exploded, leaving only a little light of rice grains, which was the original fire of Yuanshen, and it was annihilated to the extreme. Once the fire was extinguished, Ye Chen really died.

seal up!

Immortal King Feather Hua snorted coldly, and sealed Ye Chen's last trace of his primordial fire with his great supernatural powers. At the moment when Ye Chen was sealed, Ye Chen's primordial fire shot out a bright golden glow into the sarcophagus. The Sacrament of Great Completion, the spiritual wisdom it should have.

boom!

The sarcophagus burst, and a majestic figure manifested in the world.

This moment, timeless, is of historical significance.

Dacheng Holy Body Emperor Huang, after tens of thousands of years, finally returned to the heavens, covered with the dust of the years, the empty eyes of God gradually regained clarity, and the dull face was carved with a touch of human emotion, Carrying an ancient past.

"The years are like knives!" Immortal King Feather Hua smiled at the vicissitudes of life, looking at Emperor Huang who was recovering his sanity, he couldn't help but recall the glorious years, that era, and the peerless Yueshang, that ancient memory, to him It will be an eternal imprint.

"Finally, the merits are complete." Emperor Ming smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. He gently brushed his palm to fill the gap between the two worlds. The time was just right.

By his side, there is no Emperor Huang, the real Emperor Huang is already in the heavens.

Not to mention, without a supreme-level good friend, my heart is inexplicably empty. If I want to find Dihuang to amuse myself, I can only go to the heavens, and it will be a long time.

"That Immortal King Feather Transformation, won't you give the emperor a slap and slap him away!" The Ten Halls of Yama were all there, each with their hands in their hands, and the pestle was neat and sturdy, staring at Nanchu Bianhuang.

"Don't say it, it's really possible, the two are rivals in love."

"If I were the Ascension Immortal King, even if I didn't shoot it, I would kick it."

"Well, anyway, the emperor hasn't recovered yet, and I don't know if he was kicked."

The Tenth Palace Yama has a lot of mood, and the thieves are happy when you talk to me.

As they talked, the ten people felt the soles of their feet and suddenly left the ground, only to feel that their eyes flickered, and all they saw were great mountains and rivers, flashing by in front of their eyes.

Wow!

The big ghost and the little ghost in the underworld raised their heads collectively, and their eyeballs swayed left and right in the direction that Yan Luo flew out. They were watching Yan Luo fly out. Earth-shattering rumbling.

The person who shot, is the Emperor of the Underworld, and he is scrambling, so he is looking for a fight.

However, Yan Luo's words made him unable to help his imagination. He touched his chin meaningfully, and was extremely certain that if he became the Immortal King, he would definitely kick Emperor Huang.

boom!

When he was thinking about it, a bang came from the city wall of Nanchu.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw that the Xiongguan of Nanchu, which was vertical and horizontal, collapsed suddenly.

puff! puff! puff!

Countless silhouettes, accompanied by the collapsed gravel, flew out, and I don't know how many people exploded into a blood mist, dyeing every blue brick and every tile red.

"Kill, kill me, no chickens and dogs, but all slaughtered."

The emperors of all the tribes in the Great Wilderness howled like a madman, roaring wildly, with a ferocious face like a ghost. After fighting for so many days, they finally broke the city wall, and they were so excited that they wanted to go mad.

kill!

Why do you need to order, the vast army like Wang Yang crossed the ruins of the southern Chu city wall, more excited than the emperors of all ethnic groups, scarlet eyes, brutal bloodthirsty, and the blood of all the gods, also made them excited to go crazy. , use their blood to put out the wrath of the sky.

war!

The cultivators from the heavens roared, dragged their blood-drenched bodies, held the blood-stained killing sword, and rushed towards Honghuang. Although the Nanchu city wall was broken, they were still there, and they were there in the heavens.

boom!

Of course, before the two sides could start a war, they heard a rumbling sound that shook the Chu.

"No one in the world deceives me."

This cold snort, like the judgment of God, carried supreme majesty, and spread from the borderlands of Southern Chu to all over the world, like an ancient thunder, shaking the universe.