Chapter 991 God Pilgrimage Son VS Heavenly Lord

This is a piece of Cangyuan, which stretches as far as the eye can see. The Great Chu name is Dongling Cangyuan.

This Dongling Cangyuan has a lot of background. In the past, the East Emperor was here to enthrone the heavenly realm and become the emperor of the Great Chu.

In addition to this, it is a long-standing battle in Da Chu.

In the past, Suiyou, the emperor of the sword, became famous in the battle here. The nine elders of the bloodthirsty hall who killed him returned home, shocking the entire Great Chu.

There are still many legends about the Dongling Cangyuan, most of which are before the time of the Eastern Emperor. Because the years are too long, many legends cannot be substantiated yet, but it is worth mentioning that this land is indeed extraordinary.

At this moment, before dawn, Dongling Cangyuan is already crowded with people.

On the ground and in the void, all that can be seen are human figures, including loose cultivators and major forces in Northern Chu. The purpose of their coming here is obvious, that is, to witness the decisive battle between the Heavenly Lord and the Killer God toward the Holy Son.

"Wait, tell me, who will be the winner in this showdown." Before the two sides of the battle have come, all the four parties are talking about it.

"That must be the Holy Master of Heaven." Someone said immediately, "He is the unparalleled demon god who killed thousands of monks and returned home. Such a record is unprecedented, and has surpassed the former Chu Hai Divine Soldier. get?"

"That's a lot to talk about." An older cultivator stroked his beard, "The killer god pilgrimage son is the son of the god king, the true biography of the god king, and he is good at one-shot lore. The quasi-heaven realm that died in his hands over the years, there are not thousands of them. , there are also eight hundred!"

"This is a peak match, the outcome is unknown!"

"Ye Chen is here." During the discussion, someone shouted out, leading everyone's eyes to one side.

There, Ye Chen had already stepped on the sky, and his pace was slow and rhythmic. Perhaps his body was as heavy as a mountain, so that every time the soles of his feet fell, the sky roared, and his might was shocking.

"It's really lively." Ye Chen smiled slightly when he saw the silhouettes all over the sky, and when he looked at the empty sky, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he could see the bloodthirsty Yama and the Soul Eater King and others. .

His arrival made the spectators in all directions take a step back subconsciously, not daring to look directly at Ye Chen's figure.

For these, Ye Chen didn't care, and stood quietly in the virtual sky, like a stone statue, standing still, waiting for the arrival of the killer god pilgrim.

boom! Boom!

There was a rumbling sound in the misty sky in all directions.

Looking from afar, the bloodthirsty hall and the army of the Soul Eater clan rushed forward like a sea, with murderous aura that made the spectators awe-inspiring. Genius one second to remember 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Then, the roar of the demon dragon sounded, and the demon king came from the sky, and then rolled over with the sea of ​​demonic energy, rolling up the army of demon clan.

Afterwards, the Ghost King, the Witchcraft King, and the Blood King arrived in no particular order.

The last is the Nether King Yama. He is like a dead corpse as always, his face is expressionless and his eyes are empty. tingling.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

The demon king also came, but he was alone, and he was in Jiutian. He just glanced at the Soul Eater King and others silently, and then looked at Ye Chen who was standing in the virtual sky. There was a light of wonder in the demon eyes.

After the Demon King, countless powerhouses came from all over, all of them were the great ancestors of the major families in Northern Chu, and the Tun Yuan ancestor was among them, and there was a lot of madness in his expression.

In the past few days, they have been blackmailed by Ye Chen and Taixu Gulong enough.

But because it was a piece of loose sand, he didn't dare to fight against Ye Chen and the others alone.

Of course, just late last night, the kings of the dynasties, the Bloodthirsty Hall, and the major families of Northern Chu reached an alliance again, because this time, it was the last chance to kill Ye Chen, and they also fought hard.

boom! Boom!

The thunder of the virtual sky rises again, and the descendants of the emperor also appear, and the battle is not weak at all.

boom! Boom!

The world is in turmoil, there are so many people, there are nearly 30 million monks, and the whole world is rumbling and shaking.

hiss....!

Looking at the silhouettes standing in the empty sky, all of them were murderous, and the spectators from all over the world gasped.

With such a big battle, it is quite necessary to fight on the spot. If this battle starts, the entire Dongling Cangyuan will be corpses into mountains and rivers of blood, and it will be no less severe than Ye Chen's battle in the past.

The pilgrim Son of God has come!

In the sound of shock, I don't know who shouted again.

In an instant, the eyes of the audience were attracted again and looked at one side.

Of course, they did not see the figure of the Holy Son of God. When everyone was stunned, a black shadow had already stood opposite Ye Chen in Xutian.

That's right, it's just a black shadow. Even the older monks can't explain it all. The method of God's pilgrimage to the Holy Son is too strange. He is obviously a person, but no matter how you look at it, it's a black shadow. Those deep, dead eyes were unusually cold.

"The funeral can be explained." The Holy Son of God smiled faintly, his voice was indistinct and nowhere to be found.

"You are very confident!" Ye Chen opened his eyes slightly, and his voice was incomparable.

A simple dialogue made everyone's eyes converge, not wanting to miss any picture,

Perhaps they were so concentrated that they didn't notice a peach petal floating from afar. It seemed ordinary, but it was an indescribable Taoism with people.

The peach petals fluttered, and finally floated to Ye Chen, and settled at his left eye.

In the next instant, Ye Chen's pupils changed, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, a mark of the immortal wheel was drawn, slowly turning.

"Six Paths Immortal Eyes?" Everyone was stunned for a while. It was not that they had never seen Ye Chen's Six Paths Immortal Eyes. They were surprised that Ye Chen actually sealed the origin of the fairy eyes in a petal.

"Your grandma's, aren't you afraid of being stolen?" In the crowd, Taixu Gulong, who had a changing appearance, scolded secretly.

"I once abandoned the Six Paths of Immortal Wheel Eyes, but now I take it back?" The eyes of the descendants of the emperor and the kings of the dynasties narrowed slightly.

In the discussion, that piece of lace has been turned into fly ash, and the source of the fairy eye sealed in it has also been taken back by Ye Chen. He needs the ability of six fairy eyes to deal with all the changes today.

And with the return of the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eyes, the Son of God, in his eyes, is not so mysterious anymore.

Under the eyes of Xian Lun, all the falsehoods in the world have no place to hide, even if the body of the Holy Son of God is like a black shadow, it is still difficult to escape the capture of the eyes of six immortals.

"Can we start?" The Holy Son of God laughed mockingly, his voice cold and quiet.

"Any time." Ye Chen shrugged casually.

"I will cut off your head myself." The Holy Son of God smiled faintly, and his shadow-like body disappeared instantly.

"Who gave you confidence." Ye Chen sneered, turned around suddenly, and punched through the void space with a punch.

When the spectators looked at it, they realized that the Son of God had already killed Ye Chen, but he could not escape Ye Chen's capture, and was forced out by Ye Chen with a strong punch.

"I really underestimate you." The Holy Son of God disappeared like a mist again, and he could no longer be found between the heavens and the earth.

Seeing this, Ye Chen suddenly stepped across.

But it was still too late. A blood gully was cut out from his shoulder, and there was a flicker of murderous light in the wound, which dissolved his essence, making the wound not only unable to recover quickly, but also expanding outward.

"The annihilation of the Divine Body is indeed the nemesis of the Holy Body." For a moment, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the power of the Holy Body's bloodline and holy blood were also being resolved by that wisp of murderous intent.

Thinking in his heart, he turned his head sharply again, and narrowly escaped the lore of God's holy son's sword.

Razor Dragon!

Ye Chen stepped forward, and Kanglong mixed the nine-path and eight-wild fists to crush the empty sky.

The pilgrim Son of God was forced out, but disappeared in an instant.

Ye Chen looked indifferent and stood in the empty sky. Although the Son of God had disappeared, he could clearly feel his position.

Zheng!

In the next instant, a pitch-black killing sword appeared abruptly, stabbing between his foreheads, and its might was devastating.

Ye Chen stepped out and moved back in an instant, but the killing sword followed like a shadow, as if it was not finished without piercing his head. Although the tip of the sword was five inches away from Ye Chen's eyebrows, Ye Chen's The eyebrows were already broken by the cold murderous intent, and golden blood flowed out.

"Silence Divine Ability, lock me directly?" Ye Chen looked calm, and muttered to himself as he stepped back.

"It's your Tianzhao Kuai, or my Flying Thunder God Kuai." The quiet voice came from behind Ye Chen, and the second pitch-black killing sword appeared, approaching the back of Ye Chen's head, and its power was also devastating.