Imperial God Emperor: 0862, Beheaded
"Jian Xuan ... Xuan Yuan Tian Sword!"
Xuan Ji Saintess looks dignified and urges Divine Ability.
The Xuan Yuan Sword in her hand shakes, and countless roads of Yin Xia woven rune circulate on the sword body. The turbulent silver Emperor Qi surging, the power of Xuan Yuan Sword is getting more and more terrible. The silver 氤氲 issued by the 氤氲 distorts space and light. Behind her, a blurred vision appeared, which seemed to be the burly and horror of the ancient emperor. It was just an illusion. A stop behind Xuan Ji Saintess seemed to cut off the ancient time and to cross the vast and long The long history goes directly to the modern era.
Xuan Ji Saintess swings the sword.
The phantom of the ancient emperor behind him also has a sword-swinging action.
The universe is shaking in the void.
A phantom of Xuan Yuan Sword cuts out like a substance.
Boom!
Flame of flame, ancestor stones, ancient sword shadow impact.
Furious power bursts wildly, sweeping hundreds of thousands of miles.
The chaotic turbulence visible to the naked eye is as surging and roaring as smoke and dust flooding. Everything in this cosmic region instantly turns into nothingness. The broken meteorites dissolve like gravel. Only the bodies of Ye Qingyu and Xuan Ji Saintess Shape, under the guardianship of their respective Emperor Treasure, stands like a rock in it.
In this battle, already is infinitely close to Quasi-Emperor level.
Even the expert at the peak of Great Saint, if it is spared by such power, I am afraid that it will instantly disappear.
Ye Qingyu Divine Soul flows like a tide, covering millions of miles, and any fluctuations are within his monitoring range. It is very far away from the battlefield already of the three major Quasi-Emperor. It is as if you cannot see the three major Quasi-Emperor. The archaic bodies of the ancient deities can only vaguely feel their battle fluctuations, and there are no other people around existence.
"Struggling to death, ready to end."
Ye Qingyu came across the sky, Cloud top cauldron vibrated and was extremely powerful.
He fled all the way before, extremely embarrassed. In fact, it was for paralysis opponents that he specifically introduced Xuan Ji Saintess to such a distant starry sky, because he was worried that when he showed his hole cards to kill Xuan Ji Saintess, Xuan Ji Sect's Quasi-Emperor would help, or Other expert who also entered this space will intervene. This time, he will truly kill Xuan Ji Saintess and never suffer later.
Xuan Ji Saintess At this time, already completely calmed down, and at this time also saw through Ye Qingyu's plan.
"It turns out that this is your real purpose. With such a Emperor Treasure in hand, you pretend to be defeated and even abandon one of your arms and seduce me here ... I think it's beautiful, but I'm afraid you will soon To be desperate, you can't stop the sharp edge of Xuan Yuanjian with your mouth. "This woman is very confident.
"Try it out." Ye Qingyu was decisive, and killing intent was boiling.
He urged Cloud top cauldron forward, approaching quickly.
Under the state of body clone, in this space, not bound by the Heaven and Earth rule of Daqian World, everything is natural, he urged even more freely, and the second mural on the furnace wall was finally under the bright yellow color There has been a change, and the pattern on it has gradually become clear. This is a pair of silent army with thousands of black armor and ghost faces, and an ancient general riding a bronze armor straddling a unicorn. The tomahawk in his hand dripped blood, as if beheading and killing countless Fiendgod, the army formation Blood Fiendish Qi rushed into the sky!
"The generals have died in hundreds of battles, the strong men have returned for ten years ... play the drums of war, collapse the army songs, please let the army go!"
Ye Qingyu shouts out.
At the moment when it emerged clearly, a strange message circulated in his mind, which immediately made him understand the method of manipulation. yuan qi circulated, emerged, and a bright yellow mist filled with light. The sound of the snare drum sounded, then the uniform and steadily stepping sound/noise, all burly bodies wearing yellow sand-colored earth-colored armor, wearing yellow iron ghost faces, as if one by one from the Yincaodi government Like the undead who came out of the battle, they came out slowly in the mist, advancing like a torrent of the Great Wall of Black, unstoppable.
(This chapter is incomplete, please turn the page) Every yellow armor is surrounded by **** Evil Qi, as if it is the essence, it seems to be blood on the body, they do n’t know how many years they have fought and how many Opponents can form this terrible Aura.
Ginger Iron Horse's army formation Evil Qi, sweeping Heaven and Earth.
Through the ancient army of Space-Time , came to this world.
Everything that stands in their way will be crushed.
"Kill!"
It seems that there are thousands of people roaring, and the originally slowly advancing army suddenly became violent, accelerating, accelerating, and continuously accelerating, eventually turning into earthy yellow red and red shading, as if it had accumulated millions of years. The flood finally broke out and ran unstoppably towards Xuan Ji Saintess.
The sound of shouting kills.
This kind of momentum, even if it is Budo Saint, I'm afraid it will be scared to death.
"Is it really that the army that fought in Far Ancient era is resurrected?"
Xuan Ji Saintess was shocked. He held Xuan Yuanjian with both hands and did not dare to neglect.
Because she can clearly feel that all this is not a phantom, nor is it the role of Divine Ability martial arts, but the real killing force, which is the entity, and the momentum of hundreds of sergeants has been climbing madly. As their speed increased, the loess brass ghost face also seemed to be alive, flowing and flying, sending out a cry of trembling ghosts that shocked the gods, shaking her soul, which was equivalent to a terrible sound/noise Divine Soul attack. It can affect her.
"Evil charms ... the ancient rots are gone!"
Xuan Ji Saintess is full of fairy machines, waving a long sword, Yinxia flickers, Emperor Qi bursts out.
Enough power comparable to Quasi-Emperor's handy season, to overwhelm that ancient army.
However, the terribleness of this ancient army turned out to be an evasion. The army, like water stream, generally separated from the middle simultaneously, and the movements were uniform. It was like a person who attacked the sword directly Avoiding it, and then instantly merged into one, showing almost incredible tactical literacy, is the army of the most terrible time.
Then hundreds of ghost-faced ancient army, the electric light fire surrounded the Xuan Ji Saintess.
"Tapping!"
shouts out sounded.
The war spear in the hands of the yellow earth ghost face was held back, shoulders slightly charged, and then hundreds of war spears were thrown out in unison.
The yellow Flowing Light is broken.
"Drive me!"
Xuan Ji Saintess was furious, and Xuan Yuanjian's Emperor Qi flow was pervasive.
The figure of the ancient emperor behind her is clearer, Immortal Qi is circulating, and she wants to shake these war spears away.
Oh!
The earthy yellow war spear ripped through the cracks on the body Yinxia and pierced straight in.
Even the Aura of Xuan Yuan Sword can't stop this spear.
It's a huge killer, it will smash Xuan Ji Saintess almost instantly.
"How is that possible?" she exclaimed. In this situation, she could only use the Xuan Yuan sword to evolve the Supreme Sword Technique. Shoot the black war spears flying over one by one.
Huge collision waves spread.
Xuan Ji Saintess's arms were almost shattered, and her strength was not what she was good at.
"Tapping!"
The army continues to storm.
Hundreds of loess are mad, hundreds of people seem to be precision machines, and they run like one person, submerging Xuan Ji Saintess directly.
Boom boom boom!
The terrible battle continues frantically.
Xuan Ji Saintess is in a difficult situation. These ancient black armor ghost warriors, the single strength are also very powerful and completely available.
(This chapter is incomplete, please turn the page) to block her frontal blow and cooperate with intimacy, the ancient times army evolved, killing is pervasive, only hundreds of ancient troops, but the pressure on Xuan Ji Saintess seems to be thousands The horse is endless, making her tired of coping, even if it is frantically urging the ancient emperor's phantom vision, for a moment, it is difficult to completely tear up the Evil Qi's soaring army formation.
Ye Qingyu only feels that the whole yuan qi seems to be continuously sucked into the giant tripod.
Maintaining this military formation also requires huge energy.
"A quick decision must be made."
He made up his mind to kill Xuan Ji Saintess, so there will be no reservation at all, and Cloud top cauldron will be promoted at all costs.
"The forest grass is stunned by wind, the general draws his bow at night ... please open the bow!"
Along with the roar of Ye Qingyu, there is an air current in the bright yellow mist. First, a pair of scarlet fireflies flickered. A unicorn wearing a broken ancient rusty armor slowly slowly. Out of the ground, the scarlet firefly Correct has its eyes, and on its back is a burly warrior with a vague figure. Like a tower, it is surrounded by the terrible Demonic Qi. It feels like a Quasi-Emperor. To the extreme, the armor is as if brought out from the grave.
This is the ancient army general in the middle.
He came alive too.
Out of the bright yellow chaotic fog, the general's eyes were flaming with flames. He took an iron-armed arch from the back, which was also covered with green bronze rust, and opened the bow string. A chaotic force swirled and condensed into A large yellow arrow with rust marks, its body was flowing with red blood like brilliance, the arrow pointed at the Xuan Ji Saintess in the distance, bowed like a full moon, and then suddenly let go.
These split second, Xuan Ji Saintess felt a huge crisis.
However, before she responded, a red-red arrow light, already penetrated her body and shot her heart.
The terrible power directly fired Xuan Ji Saintess for millions of miles.
Om!
At this time, the sound/noise, like the Dragon's Roar roaring bowstring tremor, sounded.
Xuan Ji Saintess flew upside down, it was difficult to maintain balance, blood spurted in the mouth, and her body was directly pierced by this world-destroying arrow. The horrible power broke out in her body, and it burst directly. , The part between the chest and abdomen was smashed to become meat mud, bones splashed, and body clone was directly broken!
Like split second, the shapes of unicorns and ancient generals collapsed and dissipated like a grit.
The power of Ye Qingyu is not enough to maintain the 'General's bow' state for too long, and because this arrow consumes too much power, the hundreds of dark armored ghosts in the distance also fall like scattered sand, Eventually, the fog turned into bright yellow and dissipated into the void of the universe, making it difficult to maintain the shape!
"Hoo ..."
Ye Qingyu panted.
Xuan Ji Saintess should be dead. The arrow of the General of the Ancients is really terrible.
But such an attack almost exhausted his yuan qi, leaving him in a very weak state for a moment.
He panted and temporarily put away Cloud top cauldron. He was about to pursue and confirm that Xuan Ji Saintess already was dead completely.
But at this moment, the mutation suddenly emerged
A huge iron cone descended from the sky, with the power of the annihilating thunder, directly hit the unprepared Ye Qingyu, and the explosion burst into a loud noise. Ye Qingyu was shattered by the iron cone and entangled with green thunder On the fragments of his body, it seems that he will completely wipe out refining.
A puppet figure holding an iron cone on the left and a sledgehammer on the right emerged from the void of the universe.
"Everything is over." She smiled faintly. Both her biggest rivals on the road of to become Emperor were dead. Since then, no one in the young generation is her opponent. She can win the entire camp. Resources and training ——
You shot me dead, ashamed, complacent.
(End of this chapter)