Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighty Second God in Artistic Conception

The night was getting darker, and the elders of all parties, who were drunk and drunk, also set foot on the teleportation array back to the family with the help of their younger generation.

At night, Ye Chen came to an underground palace with Taixu Gulong. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest Computer: https://

There is an ice jade bed there, and Xingchen Taoist body lies on it, like an ice sculpture, motionless.

Lie down!

Taixu Gulong let out a faint sound, and began to draw the pattern on the left and right of the ice jade bed.

Ye Chen didn't speak, he did everything, the ice jade bed was very big, and he lay beside Xing Chen Taoist body.

Next, Taixu Gulong took out eight stone lamps, lit them with the power of cultivation, and placed them around the ice jade bed.

"I will use the secret technique of piercing the void to send your soul into the mood where his consciousness is." Taixu Gu Long said leisurely, "This secret technique can only last for nine days, if it is within nine days, you can't use it Bring it back from the realm of consciousness, you may also get lost in it, remember to remember."

"I understand." Ye Chen took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

"Open." With the sound of Taixu Gulong, the eight ancient stone lamps were lit one after another, and what burned was the power of his cultivation.

Immediately, Ye Chen's body trembled, and he only felt a powerful force that brought his consciousness to an ethereal mood.

However, when he opened his eyes, what appeared in his eyes was a bloody world.

This....!

Seeing the scene in front of him, Rao was his concentration, and he took a step back.

What kind of a world is this, with bones forming mountains, blood flowing into rivers, the sky is bloody, the earth is bloody, and the earth is full of swords, spears, swords and halberds sticking obliquely.

boom! boom! Boom!

The ethereal nothingness, the rolling dark clouds, the lightning and thunder, above the ethereal sky, the dark clouds rolling, the lightning and thunder, the terrifying thunder, seems to want to tear the whole world apart, there are countless cracks in the space, swallowing the sky and accepting the earth.

What a mood!

Ye Chen looked pale, thinking that he had come to Jiuyou hell.

boom!

The ethereal reappearance of the thunder, and if you look carefully, you can see that someone is fighting.

Donghuang is too hearty!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and recognized one of them. Isn't that the Holy Master Donghuang Taixin of Tianxuanmen?

She is dressed in battle clothes, holds the sword of the world, and her whole body is surrounded by gorgeous clouds, like a mysterious girl in the Nine Heavens. Every time she swings her sword, she has the power to slay the sky and destroy the earth.

How could she be in this mood!

Ye Chen frowned again and looked at the person he was fighting with.

It was a man in pitch-black armor, holding a battle axe in his hand, with a majestic physique, with the power to stand up to the sky, the spirit of the devil lingered all over his body, a pair of eyes, cold and quiet, and the stars were still in it, and the lightning flashed and thundered. The vision, he is like a demon god, engulfing the vast universe with rage.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/

boom! boom! Boom!

The two fought on the virtual sky. Every time they confronted, the sky was torn apart, the yin and yang were reversed, and the universe was reversed. Even though it was only the artistic conception, Ye Chen's heart was trembling and he wanted to kneel down.

Click!

I don't know when, Donghuang Taixin's divine sword broke, and was slashed by the demon god and flew out.

Donghuang is too heartless, is that person a god?

Ye Chen looked pale and bloodless,

The whole body was shaking.

boom! boom! boom!

The world was in turmoil, and the demon god held the blood-stained battle axe and walked towards Donghuang Taixin step by step, his pace was steady and slow, his body was as heavy as a mountain, and every step he took, the world would tremble.

He reigns over the nine heavens, and his air covers the eight deserts, like a giant mountain of eight thousand feet, and no one can shake him half a point.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly looked at another piece of empty sky, Donghuang Taixin had already stood up, staggered, unable to stand still, and there were countless scars all over her body, and every wound was lingering with black light, which resolved her feelings. Essence.

Kunlun Goddess, vulnerable!

The Demon God spoke, his voice was cold and majestic, and every word he said was accompanied by the roar of thunder.

puff!

Donghuang Taixin vomited blood again, perhaps unable to withstand the unparalleled pressure of the Demon God.

The Demon God smiled coldly, his eyebrows widened, and he shot out a thunderous light, which was devastating.

Of course, that light of thunder was engulfed by a vortex that suddenly appeared before it hit Donghuang Taixin.

Immortal... Immortal Wheel of Heaven!

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at the other side Xutian.

boom! boom! boom!

The world was in turmoil once again, it was the sound of people walking, the body was as heavy as a mountain, and the world was rumbling.

In the blood mist, a blurry figure appeared, as if he came from ancient times.

He stepped on the galaxy, his head was hanging on the cauldron, he was wearing golden armor, and he held the slaughtering halberd.

That...that is!

Ye Chen's body trembled, and he stared blankly at the Eight Desolate God of War, who looked exactly like him.

Six... Six Immortal Wheel Eyes!

Ye Chen stared at the eyes of the God of War of the Eight Wildernesses, not a six-path immortal eye, but a pair of six-path immortal eyes.

"Then... is that me?" Ye Chen opened his mouth and looked at the Eight Desolate Gods of War walking step by step. He was a little dazed. …

"The Desolate Holy Body, the deity has been waiting for you for a long time." The Demon God spoke, looking at the Eight Desolate God of War, showing his white teeth.

"You can't do it, let her come." The Eight Desolate God of War spoke, his voice flat and hoarse, with a majesty that shook Jiutian.

"You haven't finished yet, who gave you the arrogant capital." The demon snorted coldly, smashing the virtual sky with one step, and smashing down the sky with an axe, with the might of destroying the world, it seems to be able to split the heavens.

The expression of the Eight Desolate Gods of War remains unchanged, and the halberd is waving, plain and simple, but it contains countless changes in Taoism.

It is worth mentioning that his combat power is far above Donghuang Taixin. A blow shocked the demon god and retreated. Every step back, he would trample the sky, and when he stopped his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out. out.

The devil roared, swept through the monstrous devil sea, engulfed the world, and wanted to suppress the Eight Desolate Gods of War.

The Eight Desolate God of War stepped forward and split the sea of ​​magic with a halberd.

The Demon God's expression changed greatly, and his eyebrows raised his eyes to shoot thunder again, but he was crushed by the palm of the Eight Desolate God of War.

Demon black sky!

The Demon God lifted the sky with one hand, and the entire sky turned into darkness in an instant, and the entire heaven and earth darkened along with it, like a black hole in space, trying to devour all living beings in the world.

The Eight Desolate God of War is still a halberd, dividing the world.

The magical power was broken, and the demon god was shocked to retreat again.

hum!

The Eight Desolate War Gods came, Ling Tian halberd, with the power of destroying the world.

kill!

The Demon God roared and swung the battle axe against the sky.

boom! boom!

When the war resumes, the scene is devastating.

The Eight Desolate Gods of War are unparalleled, and the unparalleled supernatural powers are frequently found, and the fighting demons have been defeated all the way.

Ye Chen's eyes highlighted, what level of battle is this! What kind of war is this in the end!

what....!

The Demon God roared, but he was still no match for the Eight Desolate War Gods. No matter how god-defying supernatural powers were, in front of the Eight Desolate War Gods, they were all vain.

puff!

As blood splattered all over the virtual sky, the head of the Demon God was slashed off by the Eight Desolate War God, and the entire demon body was crushed into flying ashes by the Eight Desolate War God.

Heaven and earth fell into tranquility at this moment, only the blood mist was surging, covering the sky and the earth.

Ye Chen stared blankly at the God of War in the Eight Wildernesses, in a trance, this is just an artistic conception, but everything is so real.

Above the virtual sky, the Eight Desolate God of War had already carried Donghuang Taixin on his back and walked away step by step.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly followed, shoulder-to-shoulder with the Eight Desolate God of War, staring at everything about him.

"The emperor has died in battle, do we still have a way out?" Donghuang was too helpless to lie on the back of the Eight Desolate God of War, with a poignant expression, bleeding from her mouth constantly, in the blood mist flying all over the sky, the light of her beautiful eyes Very dim.

"All Heavens and Ten Thousand Domains haven't lost yet." The Eight Desolate God of War's voice was hoarse.

"This... This mood is all heavens and ten thousand realms?" Ye Chen was startled, and subconsciously looked at Sifang Xutian.

"Put me down! I'm tired." Donghuang Taixin's eyes were blurred, and she whispered softly.

"I believe Ye Xingchen, he can do it." The Eight Wilderness God of War is still taking heavy steps, and the angular face is full of traces of the vicissitudes of the years, "We always have a future for the post-expo."

"What if he fails?" Donghuang Taixin smiled poignantly.

"Then there is still me." The Eight Desolate War God smiled tired and vicissitudes.