Chapter 3312: Holy Devil Meat Shield

Chapter 3312 Holy Devil Meat Shield

boom! boom!

The two desolate emperors had a powerful blow, destroying the world.

Just like the implication represented by their demeanor, this blow will break the barrier.

Not to mention the emperors, even Ye Chen thinks so.

"All living beings are ants."

Seeing that a generation of holy demons are restless again, laughing unscrupulously, there is a crack in the barrier, there is no reason why the two emperors can't be blasted, the barrier is broken, it means the destruction of the era, and only one quasi-desolate master can't stop the two emperor-level attacks cut.

"How to turn things around."

The common people's face was extremely pale, including the emperors and empresses. They really couldn't think of any method Ye Chen could use to turn things around. After all, he was only quasi-desolate, and even the empresses at their peak might not be able to do it, let alone him.

However, with the great supernatural power of the Eucharist, one thought becomes eternal.

He probed into the primordial prehistoric world with one hand, grabbed the sealed generation of holy demons and the sealed altar, and threw them into the crack in the barrier.

The purpose is obvious, it is to block the gun with a generation of holy demons.

That guy is not only a barrier, but also a real Huangdi.

To put it bluntly, he was betting.

What are you betting on? Bet that a generation of holy demons can withstand the attack of the two desolate emperors without dying.

If he can bear it, he can buy time for him to heal the rift.

If you can't bear it, you will be killed on the spot.

At that time, the power that restrains the way of heaven, and even the central position of the barrier, will disappear with him, and it will be no different from the barrier being broken.

This, too, is impossible.

When people are pushed into a desperate situation, they can do anything.

"Damn it."

This howling was the roar from the soul of a generation of holy demons. He knew what Ye Chen was going to do, and he was not caught for swimming, but for blocking guns.

Received a blow from the peak of the two desolate emperors,

The fate can be imagined.

In just a moment, the eternal frame dissipated, and the attack of the two desolate emperors came at the right time.

When the blood shines, God knows how many rules will be exploded.

The Holy Devil Emperor was miserable enough, he received a palm from the Heavenly Devil Emperor, and a punch from the Emo Emperor, his body was destroyed with one palm, and his primordial spirit was almost destroyed with one punch.

It has to be said that the Emperors of the Two Desolations are indeed worthy.

The peak blow almost turned a generation of holy demons into ashes.

In fact, they were happy to do so.

Although a generation of holy demons are sealed, their existence is of great significance. They are the foothold of the barrier and the power to restrain the heavens. Defeating him can be done once and for all.

It's good to kill it.

What hurts the most is that the two of them haven't been killed, half-dead is the most nonsense.

boom! Rumble!

There was a rumble in the void, it should be the howling of heaven, a generation of holy demons was almost wiped out, and it was also affected, after all, he was connected to a generation of holy demons.

seal up!

Ye Chen shook the world with a drink, using the fate of the common people as the needle and the way of immortality as the thread, he forcibly sewed up the crack in the barrier in an instant of eternity, and at that instant, forcibly dragged back a generation of holy demons, and placed them again The ancient prehistoric seems to be saying: When the work is done, go back where you came from.

These are all done in an instant.

He won the bet, successfully healed the rift, and the repair was as good as ever.

"That's a lot of courage."

The emperors were stunned, and even the female emperor opened her mouth slightly, which was beyond expectation.

This gamble is shocking.

"Damn it."

Emperor Lianghuang roared, he underestimated Ye Chen, how could he still do this?

It's not over yet.

Although the barrier was healed, the attack of the two desolate emperors did not stop. Because a generation of holy demons were almost dead, the defense power of the barrier was also weakened infinitely. As long as they worked harder, they would still be able to blast away possible.

Ning!

With a cold scold, Ye Chen helped a generation of holy demons through nothingness, and shaped the primordial spirit, as well as the body of the holy demon emperor. The weak barrier returned to its peak.

This time, the two emperors are honest, one has a ferocious face, the other has a tyrannical expression, a generation of holy demons have molded their real bodies, and the barrier is complete again, they can't be blasted away, everything has returned to the original point, if they can be blasted away, it will be a long time ago! opened.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

In the last moment, I still swore: If the blast doesn't work, I will take your surname.

At this moment, he slapped his face.

Once upon a time, there was a Underworld Emperor named Ye.

Now, there are two more desolate emperors surnamed Ye, so they can't accept it.

So far, the universe has fallen into tranquility.

puff!

Ye Chen spurted blood, staggered every step, and almost fell into nothingness, it was false that he was not injured.

The injury is the aftermath of the cosmic explosion.

If it weren't for eternity, he would be buried in ashes in an instant. It's also because the aftermath is too strong. He alone can withstand more than 90% of the impact of the aftermath.

puff! puff!

The holy body was damaged and damaged, and Dihuang and Hongyan, who had only been awake for a few days, fell into a deep sleep again. Because of the hand-in-hand of the holy body, good luck and disaster coexisted. When Ye Chen transformed, they Nirvana; when Ye Chen was in trouble, they also followed. Disabled.

A catastrophe came and went quickly.

However, everyone knows that that moment decides life and death.

ah....!

The most irritating thing was a generation of holy demons who were roaring and roaring in the ancient prehistoric world, but Ye Chen would take him out and use him as a human shield.

His life is so legendary.

The executor of the Dao of Heaven, he is the strongest among the Three Desolate Emperors. He was defeated first by the Empress of Heaven, and was named the First Era, restraining the Dao of Heaven and acting as a barrier.

Now, it was taken to block the gun again.

That's it, there are still so many talents, running around to pee on him every day.

This experience, I am afraid that even Tiandao will sigh and click his tongue.

Naturally, no one is to blame, it is he who claims to be powerful, and he is to blame.

"Eucharist."

The starry sky is shouting, which is the cohesion of the beliefs of all beings.

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

Ye Chen smiled slightly, left the stage sadly, and set foot on Taikoo Road.

No one knows how much blood he coughed up on that road.

No one knows what price he paid to resolve the catastrophe.

His back is still so bleak.

Immortal eternity, in every inch of darkness, tried to offset the terrible destruction in his body. He didn't want the world to see his unbearable condition, like a defeated lion, he just wanted to find a place where no one was around, and secretly licked his wounds.

There was a slight breeze and he fell.

The Empress came and supported him the moment he fell.

puff!

Perhaps the distance was too close, and the destruction on Ye Chen's body affected the empress, almost crushing her emperor's body. From this, it can be seen how severely injured this holy body is.

The two did not return, but found an ancient city.

There is no moon on Taikoo Road, but this night, Cang Miao reflected a full moon, and the bright moonlight added a touch of dreamlike color to the ancient city.

Under the old tree, the empress put down Ye Chen.

The holy body has fainted, and the destruction left in his body is tormenting him all the time. Even the eternity of the empress cannot destroy it, or maybe, there is a defect in her eternity, so far, she can no longer be destroyed at the shoulder-to-shoulder universe level.

hum! hum!

Ye Chen's holy body trembled. Compared with the Empress, his eternity was complete, and he was trying his best to support it. Although the destruction was terrible, the eternity was not built.

Recovery is only a matter of time.

Before the empress left, she took a block of wood and a carving knife, and carved it one by one. It was Ye Chen's appearance, and it was unclear whether it was her or Chu Xuan and Chu Ling.

Well...!

At an unknown moment, Ye Chen moaned softly, it must have been a nightmare.

The quasi-desolate level Dacheng holy body is already shoulder-to-shoulder desolate emperor.

People of his level would never dream again.

Now, he fell into dreamland.

In the haze, he seemed to see a piece of chaos, and there was a little baby with the word "Punishment" on its head, playing in it, with a baby-like laugh, tender and clear.

That's right, it's the unknown baby.

In addition to it, there is also an ancient shadow, like a fairy in a dream, not eating the fireworks of the world, not stained with the dust of the world, very much like the Empress of the Heavenly Court, or in other words, that is the Empress of the Heavenly Court, equally bright and eternal, and equally magnificent.

Well...!

Ye Chen groaned again, in a deep sleep, his brows were tightly wrinkled, he was so imposing, he couldn't tell the truth from the illusion, he seemed to be in a daze, not clear.

"Ye Chen?"

The empress stopped and called softly.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

She also understands the way of dreams, and with a gust of breeze, she fell into Ye Chen's dream.

Strangely, Ye Chen's dream was blank.

The empress didn't force it, maybe she was damaged forever and became a defect, no matter how difficult it is to see Ye Chen, even if it was only a dream, she couldn't find the slightest trace.

Under the moon, her beautiful eyes were hazy.

In her eyes, Ye Chen, reflecting the moonlight, seemed to have a touch of mystery.

This kind of mystery made her feel quite strange.

"He, is he really Ye Chen?"

This strange question has resounded many times in her blurred thoughts.

Emperor Zun in the first life, Ye Chen in the ninth life.

But she seemed to see another layer of more mysterious identity from Ye Chen, and there was a trace of eternity that did not belong to the heavens, which seemed to be hidden.

Ye Chen's dream finally came to an end.

It took him three full days before he woke up from his deep sleep, and his injuries had basically healed.

After a long time, he turned his eyes sideways and stared at the empress just like that.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" the empress whispered, continuing to carve the wood carving.

"Looks pretty."

Ye Chen turned back casually, and slowly closed his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of deep meaning, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"A long time ago, have you ever seen Xingzi Xiaowa?"

When he spoke again, his tone was full of deep meaning just like his eyes.

"Which era are you referring to?" the empress said lightly, her lips slightly parted.

"The last era."

"Never seen."

A simple dialogue turned into silence again.

Ye Chen got up, raised his head slightly, and looked at Cang Miao quietly.

He believed what the Empress said.

What he doesn't believe in is the so-called unknown. The universe has shortcomings, which must be related to Xingzi Xiaowa. Perhaps, this universe that should be complete has been eaten into incompleteness by him, including time and space, rules, and universe.

And a cosmic explosion.

How long has it been, why are they so frequent, whether it is Xingzi Xiaowa, or Eternal Immortal Realm, what kind of secret is hidden between the universe and eternity.

"Before the ages, were you also eternal."

The empress said suddenly, and after silence, it was time for him to ask Ye Chen.

"What do you mean?" Ye Chen looked sideways.

"It's nothing." The empress stood up, brushed off the sawdust, and drifted away.

Ye Chen followed after him, trying to figure it out secretly.

On the way home, he still glanced sideways from time to time, trying to see if there was a tree with a crooked neck.

Hang the queen on a tree.

This is his long-cherished wish.

If Didao F4 is here, they will definitely roll their eyes collectively.

If you can't get on the bed, hang your sister's tree.