Chapter 307: Weak, Too Weak

Chapter 3007 Weak, too weak

boom! boom! boom!

The supreme battle started again, and the fluctuations were even greater than before.

Looking at the battle situation at this moment, there have been subtle changes.

Previously, it was evenly matched.

This time, the female Donghuang emperor is gradually gaining the upper hand, and the way of dreams has been sealed, but the emperor's way of immortality has emerged in an endless stream, and the great success of the holy demons has been beaten, and blood is frequently shed.

The most important thing is the mood.

With hope, Empress Donghuang's spirit and energy have become much more vigorous. Although she has no blood to follow the boundaries, she can only attack and not defend, attacking and attacking all the way, and if she does not turn the holy devil into ashes, it is not counted. Finished stance.

"how is this possible."

The eyes of the holy devil's black hole were covered with a layer of blood, his face was hideous, and his teeth were gnashing.

The Desolate Holy Body is known for its strong attack, capable of fighting, resisting and attacking, not to mention the boundaries of blood.

But now, he was hammered all the way by the empress, and he was a little stunned.

That bitch, if she ate gunpowder, she also took a tube of chicken blood by the way, like a lunatic, a crazy female lunatic, attacking at no cost.

At this moment, he suddenly had an illusion, an illusion that the empress had also opened the boundaries of blood, otherwise, why would she be so willful.

puff! puff! puff!

It is still the blood of the Holy Blood and the blood of the Emperor, such as the sky is full of light and rain, the sky is pouring, and the blood of the holy devil is flying, and the Empress is not much better.

However, her madness really prevailed.

The emperor's madness is still very scary.

what....!

The holy devil howled, he was really beaten, and even if there was a bloodline limit, he couldn't hold back the scar.

In other words, Xue Ji's power is gradually weakening.

Violent, this little empress is really strong.

This time, I really saw it, not only saw it,

Why can't I take it anymore.

"Hammer him to death."

Emperor Ming took the time to curse and looked at Concubine Yan again.

He was watching, and Daozu was watching too.

boom!

With a bang, Concubine Yan was already fixed in the starry sky, still so strange, sometimes Concubine Yan, sometimes Ye Chen, sometimes illusory, sometimes solid.

"It's him, it's definitely him."

Outside the starry sky, Xi Chen was carrying an artifact called a telescope, with one eye closed and one open, his eyes shining brightly. Although he didn't know what the situation was, he did see Ye Chen's stuff.

Someone's arrogance is dazzling wherever he goes.

Without tears, he became conscious, reached out his hand at will, and snatched Xichen's telescope at will.

The son of planes said nothing, glanced at the bitch with a meaningful expression.

How to say le! It's also thanks to the old guys in my big Chu who died early. If they were still there, if you dared to go out of the city without tears, if you dared to walk in the stars, you don't have to go back, there will be a whole set of collector's editions.

His heart words, no tears can be read, nothing else, just curious about the collector's edition... what is it.

"It's him, it's the Eucharist."

If there are no tears, such as Xichen, there are too many cultivators in the heavens, all of them have a telescope, their eyes are bright, and they are full of tears.

His back is still so vicissitudes and tenacity; his divine brilliance is still so bright, carrying the faith of the common people.

Concubine Yan didn't speak, and Ye Chen didn't speak either, across a galaxy, opposite Emperor Emo.

"This state of affairs won't last long."

Concubine Yan had something to say, only Ye Chen could hear it.

Taking precautions, it was very correct that she pulled Ye Chen into a dream, engraved the imprint of the dream, and made a dream contract. After the catastrophe of the heavens, she really used it.

Ye Chen is dead, but lives in her dream.

This is something that no one thought of.

Facts have also proved that everyone, including the two emperors of Tianming and Ming, including the Empress of the East Desert, were shocked. Who would have thought of such an operation.

Now, calling Ye Chen to dream is her first attempt, and it can only make Ye Chen manifest in an instant. It takes many years of comprehension to call him to dream completely.

"A quarter of an hour is enough."

Ye Chen smiled, and only Concubine Yan could hear his heart words. Nine peak emperors had fought, not to mention a middle-level emperor. Even if he could only manifest in an instant, he could still slaughter the emperor. This is the Holy Body. confidence.

"interesting."

The Demon Emperor smiled faintly. This time, he saw a lot of interesting things. The way of dreams is so mysterious. A little quasi-emperor can actually understand so deeply.

"Swallowing your memory, it should be a fortune."

The emperor's smile showed a touch of greed.

boom!

Concubine Yan stepped out in one step, crossed the galaxy, and slapped Emperor Emo with her palm.

"Weak, too weak."

The Demon Emperor was full of contempt and raised his hand at will.

He's casual, and it doesn't end well.

The moment before the two palms collided, Concubine Yan turned into Ye Chen.

Concubine Yan's palm might be a tickling, but the palm of the Holy Body would collapse the sky and destroy the earth.

puff!

The blood of the emperor's way appeared, and Ye Chen's palm was overwhelming, and the emperor's hand burst out, and even his arms and half of the emperor's body were beaten with blood and bones.

You don't have a long memory. Previously, if you could knock you out of more than a dozen stars with one palm, you should have some kind of consciousness, and you dare to put it aside.

Looking at Emperor Emo again, he was really dumbfounded.

Enlightenment, he should have enlightenment. He was slapped twice before and after, and this time he was really woken up. That weird person was even more terrifying than he imagined.

In an instant, Concubine Yan killed again, still with a palm.

This time, Emperor Emo didn't dare to be careless anymore, his peak combat power suddenly appeared, and there was an extra battle in his hand.

break!

In an instant, Concubine Yan became Ye Chen again, and her palm was even more powerful, and she ruthlessly regretted the emperor's soldiers with her bare hands.

lb! Click!

The sound of metal colliding was crisp; the sound of metal shattering was also pleasant to the ear. The Holy Body was not damaged by a single palm, but it actually exploded an imperial weapon from the front.

puff!

The Emperor Evil spurted blood, stepped back, and every step back, he stepped on a starry sky, the emperor's weapon was damaged, and it was backlashed.

At that moment, the ancient sacred body was too strong. It was obviously not through the great calamity, and it was still in a dream. The combat power should be greatly reduced.

Or, he is too weak, middle-level emperor! An extraordinary mid-level, he is not weak!

It's not that you are weak, it's that he's too defiant.

These two sentences are what the emperors of Tianming and Ming wanted to say. Ye Chen is not at the peak, but you can figure it out. This is in the heavens, with the imprint of the new emperor. You are suppressed. Not at the top either.

boom! boom! boom!

When the two emperors watched, the starry sky also went to war.

The tenth emperor of Great Chu, who was manifested in an instant, is really domineering. Concubine Yan is not enough to see, but he cannot be underestimated. If he is not in his peak state, the middle-level emperor who can hammer all the way is unstable. He has slaughtered. There is more than one emperor, and there are unparalleled ruthless people who have fought against nine peak emperors. How can it be so simple.

what....!

Emperor Evil screamed and was beaten. On Taikoo Road, there were also two great saints. They were also the strongest. He couldn't fight alone. He was abused and couldn't raise his head. abused.

puff! puff! puff!

The light of the emperor's blood is also eye-catching. The emperor's bones are stained with the emperor's blood, and the stars are blown up.

Since Ye Chen attacked, the emperor has really stood firm, and his resilience is domineering.

This is only a momentary manifestation, if he really came into the world, he would have been beaten to ashes.

"Old Seven."

The Little Ape Emperor came, carrying the Kui Niu's battle axe, tears streaming down his face, along with Nan Di, Chen Yi, Xi Zun, Yao Xin, all of them looked vicissitudes of life, and their eyes were in a trance for a moment, never before. I thought about seeing Ye Chen's majestic appearance again.

"Dad."

Ye Ling also came, with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, she should understand that why Concubine Yan sleepwalks to Jade Girl Peak again and again must be because of Ye Chen.

It was he who was homesick. In the subconscious of the dream, he always wanted to return to his roots, and always wanted to see his relatives.

That's not a hallucination, that's real.

"Mother, you can see it."

Ye Ling was holding more than a dozen lanterns, crying like a tearful man.

"Ye Chen."

The primordial spirit fire in the lamp, the flames swayed, and there was a call, no matter how far away, they seemed to be able to see, that was their Ye Chen.

"Do you bring your own resurrection armor?"

Xie Yun came, muttering to himself, also full of stubble, a little decadent, the moment he saw Ye Chen, the dim eyes only got a little more light.

Situ Nan and the descendants of the emperor were also there. Looking at the picture, he was stunned for a long time.

After a long time, he smiled.

"Father, Uncle Ye is still alive."

Xiong Xiaoer's eyes were full of tears, his voice was choked up, and he was holding Xiong Er's tablet. If his father was still alive, he would probably be so happy that he cursed his mother.

"Eucharist."

I don't know who it is, it should be a junior, howling hysterically.

"Eucharist."

With this roar, the words really stirred up a thousand layers of huge waves, and there were screams in the starry sky in all directions, which were roars from the soul.

Even though Ye Chen was in a dream, everyone firmly believed that the god of war would one day return to the world. Those beliefs were firm and created countless myths. This time, he will definitely be able to do it.

puff!

In the screaming sound, the blood of the Dacheng Holy Demon dissipated, and was slapped by the Empress of the East Desert.

"Save me, save me."

The holy demon roared, and the boundaries of the blood continued to dissipate. It was really impossible. I hoped that the demon emperor would come and join forces to besiege.

Emperor Emo didn't respond, how could he react, the holy demon was miserable, he was even worse than the holy demon, he couldn't stand still, and he didn't know how many times the emperor's body was broken.

Besides, aren't you very arrogant? Previously, I had let Lao Tzu go away, and he also gave orders to the emperor.

Since it is your dish, eat it by yourself! I can't protect myself, how can I save you?

"Save me, save me."

The holy demon roared, dragging his bloody body all the way to escape.

puff! puff! puff!

The dark blood light accompanied him all the way.

The limit of blood is gone, and the forbidden law that bans the Empress's dream has also disappeared. The Empress of the East Desert is like a shadow. Wherever she goes, it is a sword to catch up. After chasing all the way, she also cuts all the way, and dismantles the holy body. There is no time for remodeling.

"Save me, save me."

This is the response of the Evil Emperor. The emperor's body has been destroyed, leaving only an illusory primordial spirit.

Unfortunately, neither of them can save the other.

At the same moment, Ye Chen destroyed the Emperor Dao Yuanshen with one palm.

It was also at the same moment that the Empress Donghuang smashed the holy body of the holy demon with one palm, and with a sword, annihilated its primordial spirit.

"No...no no..."

The remaining mind of the Supreme is still mourning.

However, it's no use.

At this point, the two supreme beings who fell from the heavens were buried together, and on the Huangquan Road, there was still a companion.