Chapter 3304 Doomsday Funeral Song

Chapter 3304 Doomsday Funeral Song

boom! Rumble!

The Holy Demon Realm was in chaos, thunder and lightning flashed, and the vision of destruction was filled with the light of doom.

Ye Chen stands tall with gray hair.

He, still the god of war, stepped on the long river of time and stood at the end of time.

The holy demons stood all over the starry sky, and no one dared to step forward.

They were afraid, they were afraid of the Holy Physique Supreme, he was too strong, Zhunhuang Dacheng was slaughtered.

Judging by the evil spirit on his body, it belongs to Emperor Huang.

That's right, he slaughtered a holy demon comparable to Huangdi, which shocked the whole world.

That picture is quite ironic.

There are countless holy demons, including quasi-huang emperor peaks, and none of them dare to confront the holy body.

boom! boom! boom!

At the end of the sky, eternal lightning burst out, intertwined with each other, and struck the universe.

It was Ye Chen who rekindled eternity.

All the lifespans have been exchanged for a bloody nirvana. There is an illusory universe, spread across the star field, in which every mountain, water, grass, and tree are shining with eternity, and are undergoing perfect evolution.

Standing in it, he is like an eternal god.

The radiant brilliance illuminated the darkness again, and even the quasi-desolate holy demon couldn't open his eyes.

war!

As soon as Ye Chen drank it, the world trembled, and he attacked the vast ocean of holy demons from the end of the sky.

"Stop him."

The holy demon screamed, and the quasi-huang emperor joined forces to cover up the sky and cover the earth.

war!

Ye Chen's roar was a roar from the soul.

boom! boom! boom!

In the dark world, he was overwhelmed by darkness,

Every bang is like a death knell from hell.

The Eucharist is overbearing.

Overlooking Cang Miao, in the pitch-black ocean, that golden figure is extremely dazzling.

There is such a bloody road, which is blazed by him.

The staunch line, the prestige is earned, the mountains of corpses are stepped on, and the sea of ​​blood is dripping.

He is an emperor and a god, a bloody god of war.

Lonely charge, there is no retreat, he needs to use his flesh and blood to ignite the dim light.

puff! puff! puff!

The battle was fierce, blood and bones intertwined, there were holy bodies, and there were holy demons.

The jet-black Holy Demon Realm was dyed scarlet.

Looking at the starry sky, the pieces collapsed; looking at the continent, it was blown up inch by inch, and the world was destroyed.

"Stop, stop him."

A generation of holy demons shouted angrily, using some kind of secret technique to transmit sound, and it resounded throughout the holy demon realm.

kill!

Responding to him was the roar of the holy demon.

"waste."

The Heavenly Demon Emperor snorted coldly, as he could see the heavens, he could also see the Holy Demon Realm.

This trash, even a generation of holy demons also carried it.

Whenever he recalls the last era, he is so angry that he wants to scold his mother, Shengmo really played a good hand.

"waste."

Emperor Er Mohuang's cold snort was not stingy at all, it was a curse that ignored the barrier.

The face of a generation of holy demons was instantly ferocious.

Since being sealed, he has been scolded by two desolate emperors for an entire era.

"You deserve it if you scold me."

This is what Emperor Tianmohuang and Emohuangdi want to say, carrying the anger of the deity.

They were furious, and the empress and Zizaitian suffered disaster.

It used to be a combined attack, but now it's a single-handed battle, and it's no longer Huangdi's opponent.

Somewhere, it was stained with their blood.

The female emperor's beautiful eyes are hazy, and she never forgets to peek at the Holy Demon Realm during the war, and what she looks at is the blood-colored back.

His long hair became snow white again.

It was still a lonely charge of one person, and no one helped him in the battle.

"Desperate?"

The Emperor Tianmohuang killed her with a treacherous sword, cutting off her 80,000-year lifespan.

The empress looked back and forcibly reversed.

The Heavenly Devil Huangdi smiled quietly, controlling the rules in the dark, becoming a spear of dominance.

puff!

The empress shed blood and was nailed to the void with a spear.

puff!

The one who was also bloodied was Zi Zai Tian, ​​who was even worse than the Empress, with her immortal body covered in blood.

"This, is the meaning of my life?"

Since the beginning of the war, she has been muttering these words. She thought she had seen through the world of mortals and life and death, but in the end she realized that she is still a person with flesh and blood, and she also has hidden beliefs.

"Surrender, you can live."

Emperor Emohuang said calmly, he knew that Zizaitian was not from this universe.

Zizaitian said nothing, reshaping the fairy body.

Emperor Emohuang sneered, holding the spear of heaven, and killed all the way to the end of the world.

boom! boom! boom!

The great war was destroyed, affecting the primordial prehistoric world, and cracks exploded.

Then, the evil spirit surged.

In the evil spirit, there are tyrannical heavenly demons curled up, all the supreme beings from the outer domain.

"Keep your ground."

As soon as the deity yelled, he killed him instantly, and one person stood in front of the crack, and the eternal sea swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth.

House seemingly endless rain.

Amidst the rumbling sound, more cracks exploded, and more Outland Supremes broke in.

"Deceive me, the heavens and no one?"

The one hundred and thirty emperors of Xuanhuang moved in unison, rushing to all sides, fighting fiercely against the invaders from the outer domain.

"Damn it."

The emperor who was sitting on the ground, his eyes were shining all over the place. If he hadn't had a mission, he might have killed him long ago.

"Break the ground."

A hiss from nowhere, like an eternal thunderbolt, shook the dark sky.

hum!

Before he finished speaking, he saw a war spear suddenly shot out from the crack, targeting an emperor sitting on the ground, and he acted as he said, destroying the ancient formation and saving a generation of holy demons.

Destroy!

The beauty spoke softly, and with her crystal-clear hands stretched across the sky, she slapped out the spear.

puff!

On the other side, Di Huang was also domineering, a foreign emperor just came out, and he punched him into ashes.

Sitting in the town, the two are also gray-haired.

The holy body was damaged and damaged, Ye Chen sacrificed all his life, and the two of them were not much better.

"Hold on."

All the emperors in the heavenly court shouted violently and lined up on all sides of the altar, and the battle collapsed.

There are too many Outland Supremes attacking.

Looking around, every time a crack explodes, countless demons will come out.

"I want to see how long you can last."

The grim smile came from a generation of holy demons. If the fight continues with this posture, the entire primordial prehistoric world will be captured.

At that time, what are you waiting for when the demon rushes to Qisha.

After a whole era, he finally waited for this day.

boom! boom! boom!

The ancient prehistoric battle was in full swing, and the killing on the ancient road was also in full swing.

"Come."

Emperor Dao F4 was shoulder-to-shoulder, and they all sacrificed their natal weapons. With their combined efforts, they smashed the Taikoo Road.

There is no way, there are too many Outland Supremes who have stolen.

To break down the ancient road is to cut off the gateway to the ancient flood.

"Okay, very good." Angry laughter resounded.

Then, there was a sea of ​​demonic blood, engulfing a foreign emperor, and came to kill him.

"What a big battle."

"If you can survive, let us take a look at the collector's edition!"

"It's easy to say."

The four emperors, who were not very serious, were killed collectively, and became lunatics one by one.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood flowers of the heavens are so bright red, blooming one after another to fill the entire starry sky.

The universe is chaotic, and none of the three realms of heaven, earth, and man is spared.

Looking at the time, one after another, the magic pillars that support the sky are inserted into the universe; cracks are stretched across the universe.

Regardless of the magic pillar or the crack, there are foreign invasions.

Even with the Empress of the Eastern Desolation sitting in command, she fought to the point that she had no time to look after her, and her shadow was stained with the emperor's blood.

"This, what kind of world is it?"

The succubus who was also sealed in her small world murmured more than once, and was always a spectator from the beginning to the end.

This universe is too complicated and too chaotic.

The so-called way of heaven is not the way of heaven; the so-called universe is not the way of heaven.

Suddenly, Ji Ningshuang broke her seal.

The Dream Demon burst out in an instant, and it was not the Empress of the Eastern Desolation that attacked, but the Supreme Being of Outland.

Zi Zaitian has the consciousness, and she seems to have it too.

If she wanted to survive, she would fight for the heavens. This might be her only way to survive.

With her participating in the battle, the pressure on the emperors dropped sharply.

The god of the outer universe is also the quasi-huang emperor, although he is not as good as Yaochi, but he is also an existence that looks down on the world.

Even so, the heavens are still at a disadvantage.

There are too many Outland Supremes, every starry sky, every continent, there are figures of great battles.

This should be a battle between immortals and demons, which lasted for eternity.

Looking at the world of mortals, how can there be great mountains and rivers that have been stained bright red with blood.

"Is there any hope?"

"The fate of the heavens, the grandeur will last forever."

"war."

Roaring, howling, and roaring, weaved into a funeral song for the common people.

The bones piled up into mountains, and the blood flowed into peace.

The great battle between immortals and demons is not a decisive battle but even more decisive. The light of doom is shining all over the world.

The faith of the common people is still there.

Desperate struggle, just for that piece of light.

Humanity versus Heaven?

That's right, it's the way of humanity against the way of heaven, whether it's a decisive battle or not, it will be the prelude to the decisive battle.

puff!

Amidst the roar, there was a flower of blood blooming in Yu Dachu.

It's Ye Ling.

The tiger father has no dogs and daughters, and the body of the holy spirit does not disgrace the prestige of the father's generation, and forcibly killed a demon emperor.

For this, she also paid a tragic price.

Look at her wobbly in the broken mountains and rivers, she can't even stand firmly.

But, she still guarded.

When her father is away, she will replace her father and guard this hometown called Da Chu.

"Die!"

Grinning sounded, a Emotian Emperor killed him, and threw a black spear the next day.

hum!

The spear buzzed, carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth, it was an extinct blow.

"I can't stop it."

Ye Ling's eyes were dim, and he tried his best to stand firm, but he was injured too badly, and he was at the end of his strength.

puff!

This piece of blood was extremely bright red, as if it was more dazzling than any other, and it filled the sky.

Someone was pierced.

However, it wasn't Xiao Yeling. At the moment of extinction, someone stood in front of her.

It's Li Xiaoyao.

Regardless of past and present lives, Fan Yeling has never been absent in times of trouble.

"Little ants, court death."

Emodi let out a smirk, and the second spear was released, engraved with jet-black magic lines.

boom!

At the moment of crisis, Ye Fan came to him, beheaded the Emo Emperor with a single sword, and dragged him into the Supreme Heaven.

Looking below, Li Xiaoyao has fallen.

His primordial spirit has been cut off, and the last gleam of light is being dissipated from his dim eyes.

"Why."

With tears in his eyes, Ye Ling forcibly mobilized the source of the Holy Spirit and poured it into his body desperately.

"got used to."

Li Xiaoyao smiled wearily, and wanted to help her wipe the tears off her cheeks, but he was powerless.

"Three...three young masters?"

The eternal moment is fixed for her, still does not know Li Xiaoyao, but knows him as Tang Sanshao.

For the first time, she saw it so clearly.

It was also the first time that she understood what love is, it should be a kind of heart-piercing pain.

"In the next life, I will still guard you."

Whether it was Li Xiaoyao or Tang Sanshao, before they died, they all smiled so tenderly.

In the first life, she was killed.

The second life, died for her.

No matter which life he was in, he was willing to do it. An old love saying is only for the love of those two lives.

ah...!

Ye Ling hissed, his hair turned white for a moment, and the corners of his eyes were no longer tears...but blood.