Chapter 1,411 Thunder Tribulation!

Style: Fantasy Author: Qing MuhanWords: 2305Update Time: 24/01/13 09:11:45
boom! boom!

The starry sky buzzed, and large tracts of mountains were turned into ashes.

The fight between the two was in full swing, one was the Ancient Holy Body, and the other was an unparalleled ruthless man. One of them slaughtered the Eight Desolations, and the other defied the heavens and slaughtered the Nine Heavens. The fight was dark day and night.

This situation lasted for a long time, and neither of them stopped.

boom!

In the end, Bai Long was knocked out, and half of his body was torn apart by Ye Chensheng, with blood spilling into nothingness.

"Die!" Ye Chen looked down from afar, like an eternal monument, standing in the vast starry sky. As he waved his hand, another Immortal Killing Sword condensed. With one sword, he cut through all the illusions. The white dragon he killed staggered, and was almost killed by the sword. Even if it is his body-protecting Immortal Gangshield, it is difficult to block a sword.

puff! puff! puff!

Blood poured down like rain, white dragons dripped blood into the sky, dripping with blood and bones, and there were scars all over the body. The holy body was broken, dripping with blood and bones, and even a wisp of the power of the soul was cut off.

ah.!

He roared fiercely, with a pair of red eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, and a monstrous evil aura swept across the heavens, like a demon god coming to the world, bathed in thunder, all the way from the void sky, hitting Dachu, leaving no grass in his path. Without leaving any trace, the so-called mountain peaks, the so-called ancient city, the so-called palace complex, and the so-called mountain tops all collapsed one after another and turned into ruins.

"Damn it." Ye Chen scolded coldly, chasing after him.

The white dragon roared, its hair was disheveled, its eyes were protruding, it was extremely ferocious, full of resentment and resentment, and it ran all the way to the south until it reached an ancient star. Then it stopped, raised the sword in its hand, split the mountain with one sword, and then jumped into The abyss disappeared without a trace.

When Ye Chen chased after him, Bailong had disappeared. He also jumped into the river and followed the laws of the emperor to find Bailong.

After a long time, he found a huge mountain.

The white dragon sat cross-legged, with the emperor's shield hanging on his head, and his whole body was blooming with the divine brilliance of the emperor's way. He smashed the towering old trees into pieces, and turned the stubborn stones into ashes.

This guy's appearance is quite miserable, half of the emperor's body is in disrepair, his soul is illusory, his origin has collapsed, and he has fallen into the darkness of doomsday.

Ye Chen stood opposite and watched quietly. Bailong was seriously injured, but he was not relaxed either. There was only a broken holy body left. Even if it was still supported by the foundation, it was already shaky.

boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the sky changed, there was lightning and thunder, dark clouds covered the stars, electric snakes swam, and arcs raged, creating a scene of doomsday, as if the world would be destroyed.

This is divine punishment!

Ye Chen frowned and looked at the vast sky. Heaven's punishment has enveloped the dusk starry sky. Endless thunder and lightning are intertwined and danced together. The destructive power is raging across the entire Beizhen Cangyuan.

Bailong's face twitched. Although he was injured, he could still clearly feel how powerful the divine punishment was. He could not bear such serious injuries.

"Heavenly calamity?" Bailong muttered with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

As he spoke, the catastrophe fell, a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, covering the starry sky and drowning Ye Chen and Bai Long.

Accompanied by the sound of thunder and lightning, the Zhuxian Sword trembled, and it seemed that its cry could be heard.

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to its transformation, and only focused on repairing the broken holy body. After the scourge dissipated, he took another drop of essence to heal his wounds. Not only him, but also the power of Bailong's soul was also absorbed.

In an instant, his holy body fit perfectly again, and the dazzling golden light burst out, dazzling the eyes. His aura climbed up, becoming more and more majestic.

"So fast." Bai Long was surprised. Ever since he met Ye Chen, he had never seen such a strange scene. He could break through the realm under the calamity. Not to mention that he had seen it before, he had never even thought about it. This is incredible. , an emperor-level heavenly catastrophe did not destroy him.

I don't know if he would wet his pants if he knew Ye Chen's true record.

boom! Click! Boom!

When he was surprised, there was a rumbling sound in the sea of ​​thunder and lightning, and a purple thunder column penetrated the black hole and fell straight down, carrying a devastating power and incorporating the power of the Supreme Emperor. Once it hit, Ye Chen would probably die on the spot.

puff!

Blood splattered, the white dragon vomited blood, the holy body collapsed, and even the soul was annihilated, because that purple thunder and lightning was the thunder punishment of the tribulation, and it was aimed at the person who had overcome the tribulation, and he happened to have violated the rules. , is no exception, he is locked by the catastrophe, and no secret technique can save him.

Ye Chen was not surprised by this scene. He had expected that he would be punished by God, and had already prepared measures to deal with it. He sacrificed the ban and blessed himself.

Well.!

The white dragon wailed, and the sealed body collapsed instantly, allowing the thunder to strike. It struggled to break away again and again, and pounced again and again, trying to break free of the seal, but in vain.

Ye Chen was indifferent and silent, just watching the thunder and lightning refine the white dragon's holy body. The holy body exploded again and again and healed again and again.

ah.!

The shrill roar resounded throughout the world. The white dragon's roar was full of pain. Thunder and lightning struck down from the sky one after another. Each thunder and lightning carried the power of destruction.

The white dragon roared, struggled wildly, desperately used the imperial shield to protect his whole body, and rushed out again and again, trying to kill Ye Chen.

However, the imperial seal was too mysterious. The lines were outlined one after another, dense as a spider web, sealing his holy body, his path, and his soul. Even with the help of the emperor's weapons, he could not escape.

boom! boom! boom!

In the dark thunder, the rumble was very complicated.

Ye Chen took his time and took a step forward to avoid the thunder. Like a ghost, he walked around Bai Long's back and slapped it down with a palm.

"Get out of here." Bai Long suddenly turned around and punched him.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, creating bright sparks. Bailong stepped back three or five steps, but Ye Chen remained standing still, only looking at Bailong with a smile.

The white dragon spurted blood, and the holy body split open again. The thunder and lightning of the emperor's path raged, destroying his holy body layer by layer. His illusory soul was swaying constantly like a candle in the wind.

Ye Chen raised his foot and stepped on Bai Long's chest.

puff! puff! puff!

Immediately, scarlet blood mist flew in the dark sea of ​​thunder.

The white dragon spurted blood and looked ferocious, but no matter how hard he shook it, he could not get rid of Ye Chen's iron hooves. This was because the iron hooves were engraved with runes, imprinted with a kind of restraining power, which sealed his holy body and suppressed it. Without his soul, even the power of the emperor's soldiers was suppressed. This time, he could not escape even if he had wings.

"I will remember you." Bailong said fiercely.

"My name will definitely be added to your memory." Ye Chen said calmly.

Bailong gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Chen with ferocious eyes. How arrogant the emperor was, but he was defeated by a younger generation. This is a great shame and humiliation. He wants this land to remember these years, and his name will be engraved in it. Eternal history, eternal life, immortality.

Bailong was furious, opened his mouth and spat out fairy light, and swept it towards Ye Chen. It was a divine arrow that carried the power of the emperor and could easily crush the body of the quasi-emperor.

Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, allowing him to be shot, but no damage was caused.

This little bit of attack is not worth mentioning for the Holy Body. Not only is it immune, but it also eliminates the qualification for rebound. The Emperor's attack is overbearing enough even if it is stained a little.

ah.!

Bai Long raised his head and roared, his mind was stimulated. He was the emperor's son, invincible at the same level, but he was forced to this point by a mortal. His belief suddenly collapsed, spreading infinitely throughout his body, and his blood-colored eyes gradually lost their clarity. There remains overwhelming hatred and bloodlust.

"Your state is more uncomfortable than death." Ye Chen snorted coldly, collected Bailong's Qiankun bag with a flick of his hand, and also picked up a bottle of wine and took a sip. It tasted pretty good.

The white dragon roared angrily, using up his last bit of strength to burn his origin and longevity, revive the heaven-defying secret technique, restore his peak combat power, and gather his body again to fight Ye Chen for a decisive battle.

However, not long after he recovered, he was struck down by thunder.

Moreover, this guy is smart, not because he is stubborn, but because he has escaped into illusion.

(End of chapter)