Nine Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Ning Was Punished

boom! boom! boom!

No one heard Chu Xuan and Chu Ling's murmurings, but they caused turmoil in the heavens and the earth, and all the heavens in the ten directions collapsed at the same time.

kill!

kill!

Immediately, there was an earth-shattering cry of killing, and robber-like figures rolled over. There were the bloodthirsty hall army, the monk army of the major forces of Northern Chu, and a powerful lineup of several million.

This....!

Seeing such a scene, the spectators were so frightened that their legs were weak and their faces were pale.

Three years ago, millions of monks in the Panlong Sea surrounded and killed Ye Chen and forced him into the Wuwang Daze. They only heard about this, but they never witnessed it with their own eyes.

Three years later, they met and saw how huge the lineup of millions of cultivators was, such as **, covering the sky and the earth, casting a black veil on the starry sky all day long.

What a similar scene!

The difference is that three years ago, the figure was forced into the Wuwang Daze, but three years later, he fought against millions of monks.

Today, I will kill you!

The bloodthirsty Yama also came, and the shouts were loud, like the roar of thunder.

He was angry, a monk, one after another, beyond his expectations, the land of the dead could be reborn, which made him a little crazy, and he was afraid that one day they would follow in the footsteps of the blood spirit family.

Ye Chen didn't have any words, his expression was cold, but his response was extremely strong.

He is still shrinking into an inch, he is avoiding the Quartet lore, every time he goes, there is no one alive in a radius of 100 feet, no one can block his sword, whether it is in the Void Realm or the Empty Nether Realm.

The unparalleled demon god, standing in the army of millions of cultivators, seems to be in a no-man's land, even if it is millions of cultivators, he is still defeated by him.

Everyone was shocked by the blood-colored back. Whether it was the descendants of the emperor, the kings of the dynasties, the spectators from all directions, or the Great Void Ancient Dragon, they were all filled with eyes by the unparalleled demon god.

puff! puff! puff!

The figures are constantly bursting into blood, and Ye Chen is also constantly being injured.

The opponent's lineup is really too big. Rao is in the state of blood, and his body is bathed in blood.

Of course, as Taixu Gulong said, in the state of the overbearing blood, he is infinitely close to being immortal and not injured, and his resilience is extremely sublimated, making his scars all over his body and disappearing in an instant.

Not only his resilience, but his strength, speed, principles, and supernatural powers are also sublimating very close. This is an extraordinary transformation.

"This...is this infinitely close to being immortal and not hurting?" The ancestor of Tianzong was shocked, and his voice trembled.

"The record of the Chu Hai Divine Soldier has been refreshed." The Sword Emperor took a deep breath, "The future generations are terrifying!"

"Have you ever found out that he is missing something?" The old man Zhuge touched his chin.

"Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eyes." Taixu Gu Long said leisurely.

"Can he come out of Wuwang Daze alive at the price of Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eyes?" Zhong Jiang groaned.

puff! puff! puff!

The killing continued, and it was extremely tragic.

Ye Chen was constantly injured and bathed in blood.

Of course, his domineering resilience made him wantonly wave the killing sword in his hand.

Although he didn't know where his power came from, he was not afraid of a battle. His killing was not only for his own sake, not only for a love, but for his unwillingness to fate.

Liu Ruyan,

She is dead.

Why can't God be beautiful!

Why is God not fair!

During the killing, he was asking himself and the sky.

During the slaughter, he gradually understood that it was not that the gods were not beautiful, nor that the gods were unfair, but because they were ants and were at the mercy of fate.

He wants to go against the sky, to break through the shackles of fate, to transform in the slaughter, to become a king in the slaughter, to declare war on the sky in the name of the king, and to dominate the destiny with the glory of the king.

Even if this road against the sky made him bear the infamy of the ages, he would have to step on the dead bones and the sea of ​​blood to fight against the sky.

boom!

His unwillingness made Jiutian furious, the thunder was roaring, and the coercion that made the world tremble for it suddenly appeared.

Heaven... Heavenly Tribulation?

Everyone suddenly changed color, which was a sign before the calamity came.

Everyone, heart skipped a beat.

How ferocious the calamity is, no one in the audience knows that once the calamity falls, everyone in this world, whether it is the descendants of the emperor, the army of kings of various generations, the Bloodthirsty Hall and the major forces of Northern Chu, millions of monks, and all the people from all over the world. The spectators of the heavens, the Taixu ancient dragon, and the others will all be passive at the same time.

I rely on!

Too many people couldn't help but let out a foul language.

Here, everyone counts, there are nearly 20 million monks, how spectacular it is to cross the calamity together.

Who is it?

Some people are yelling, some people are running away.

Soon, everyone's eyes were focused on a bloody young man who was the Demon God of the World.

Is the desolate holy body going to transcend the calamity?

Immediately, everyone froze in their hearts, that person was struck by lightning all the way, and the number of people who were dragged by him to cross the tribulation together was innumerable, and the number of people who died under his thunder tribulation was also incalculable.

Now, is he going to pull nearly 20 million monks to cross the calamity together?

retreat! Get back!

The leaders of all parties were roaring, they seemed to think of terrible things, and seemed to understand why Ye Chen dared to fight against millions of monks so boldly.

At the moment, everyone is retreating, they don't know where to retreat, but as long as they are enough to leave Ye Chen.

"He... is he crazy?" Here, Niu Shisan said in a trembling voice, subconsciously retreating.

"This is not a robbery, it scared you." Taixu Gulong glanced at Niu Shisan, who was a little cowardly.

"No...not a catastrophe?"

"Someone angered the will of God, but it was not a catastrophe." Taixu Gulong's words were full of deep meaning.

"No...it could be Ye Chen!" Old man Zhuge secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Who else would there be besides him?" Taixu Gulong said leisurely, "At this moment, I really understand why he is killing people. He is killing people, but he is fighting against the sky, forcing himself to a dead end!"

"Ye Chen, please don't do this!" Chu Linger's delicate body was trembling, and tears were flashing in her eyes.

"Is this your way?" Chu Linger's face was pale, and the jade hand holding the sword was shaking.

"I'll only say it once, I don't want him to die, so I stay here honestly." Taixu Gulong took a deep breath, his voice was sonorous, loud, and with supreme majesty.

puff!

As soon as his words fell, Ye Chen's body cracked open, and black blood spurted out.

In this scene, I was a little stunned to see those who had escaped far away, because everything came so strangely.

The robbery is only for him?

However, under the attention of all the people, Ye Chen was silent and frightening. The cracked body recovered in an instant, and the gushing blood also flowed back and returned to the body.

puff!

Soon, his body cracked again, and blood spurted out again.

Of course, he still didn't have any words, he stood like a monument in the blood, but he was still.

The next scene is very dazzling. His body seems to be attacked by an invisible force, constantly cracking, but constantly healing, so that even his domineering resilience can't bear, the whole Everyone was bathed in black blood.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

The will of heaven and earth is attacking him, and the invisible thunder is constantly falling. It is not a catastrophe, but a doom for him alone.

puff!

Infinitely close to being immortal, his back split open, revealing a dark spine.

puff!

Blood spurted, and his chest split open, revealing a beating heart.

puff!

The black blood light reappeared, his head split open, half of it turned into blood mist, and the shape was terrifying.

puff! puff!

Two invisible thunderbolts shattered his knee bones.

boom!

The virtual sky trembled, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, like an eternal sinner, suffering from divine condemnation.

Of course, under everyone's attention, his legs trembled and he stood up stiffly. For the first time, he looked up at the sky, and his face showed no emotion at all, just like a puppet, unaware of pain.

you are afraid of me!

Finally, he opened his mouth and looked up at the sky, his voice calm and hoarse.

boom!

His words made Jiuxiao nothing, and the thunder roared again, shaking the eternal sky.

Seeing this, everyone's heart trembled, and the bloody figure fell into their eyes, which was shocking, and was engraved in the bones.

kill!

kill me!

The bloodthirsty Yama who exited thousands of feet suddenly shouted loudly, as if he saw something and wanted to obliterate Ye Chen when he was weak.

Immediately, the millions of monks who had just scattered and retreated, like four **, rolled towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at one side silently.

With one look, the millions of cultivators who rushed from that side suddenly stopped, and no one dared to step forward.

It was vaguely visible that their hands holding the sword were shaking, and in their eyes, it was not a person, but a demon god, and one step forward would be death.

This is the power of the king!

The spectators from all directions are sighing in amazement.

kill me!

The bloodthirsty Yama suddenly became furious and his voice was thunderous.

After the sound fell, the monks from the four directions who paused for more than three seconds finally raised the earth-shattering cry of killing again. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest Computer: https://

Ye Chen moved, dragged his broken and bloody body, stepped out in one step, shrank the ground into an inch, and instantly killed a quasi-heaven realm.

The war resumed, and it was extremely tragic.

Ye Chen was crazy to kill, but his body was constantly cracking, healing, cracking, and healing from beginning to end. It was not the monk's attack that he knew, but was injured by the invisible thunder that descended from God's will.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood flowers continued to bloom, and the blood mist was surging, covering the sky and the earth.

On the earth, it was a mountain of corpses, it was a river made of blood, and the world turned bloody.

Who would have thought that this battle was fought for three days and three nights, and millions of monks were killed by one person and returned home.

It was still night, and it was pitch black.

On the vast land, Ye Chen, carrying a killing sword, had a bleak back, bloody body, and staggered as he walked, like a doomsday god of war, stepping on blood and bones, and was about to reach the end of his life.

The breeze blew, swaying him, who was staggering.

In the end, he fell headfirst.

Ye Chen!

Xiaguang came, and a pair of jade hands dragged him, hugged him fiercely in his arms, and tears soaked his clothes.

Chu Xuan, I'm so tired!

Ye Chen's eyes were hazy, and his voice was hoarse and tired.