Chapter 1924: Seventeen Star Lianzhu

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The sixteenth emperor is also a human race. To be more precise, he is a Buddha, wearing a scorpion, holding a zen stick in his hand, covered in the light of a Buddha, peaceful and dazzling, with a solemn treasure.
It can be seen that the golden inscriptions surround his body, and there is an iris behind his head, blooming with thousands of Buddhas.
Listen carefully, the sound of a Buddha sounds, Hong Zhongda Lu swarms the sky, contains the laws of Emperor Taoism, and contains endless meditation, also carrying an irresistible magic.
That Buddha, no one needs to say, everyone recognizes that it is the day when the sun comes, it is the Buddha, and it is called the emperor in history.
Among the one hundred and thirty emperors of the Xuanhuang, the most eccentric of the Buddha, the Buddha's originator, practiced Buddhism extensively, condensing the minds of all sentient beings for his own use, a constant flow and inexhaustible use.
This is the strangeness of the Emperor Buddha. Everyone in the world has said that the Emperor Buddha is still alive, but when there is a Buddha in the heart of the world, the Buddha is everywhere.
Everyone looked somber and very jealous of the Buddha, because the Buddha and all sentient beings had cause and effect.
That kind of cause and effect is frightening, and it can be used to become a believer of the Buddhist family.
Xi Zun stared, his expression inevitably a little complicated, he had already given birth to long hair, but no, the Son of the Buddha.
Of course, at the moment the Buddha manifested, the Buddha's light appeared again, as if he had become a Buddha again.
Cause and effect with the Buddha, it is difficult to decide for life, he has long understood that under the Buddhist motto, he will reenter the Buddhist path, and he cannot resist or cannot resist. This is fate.
Ye Chen's brows were more frowning, and the fear of the Emperor was even worse than that of the Xuanyuan Emperor.
The cause and effect of his relationship with the Buddha originated from the previous life and also ended from the previous life.
But he also understood that after one cycle, the cause and effect would be entangled again by the manifestation of the Buddha.
The wind passed, and the sixteen emperors moved, walking towards him, walking slowly, stepping on the Tao Yun, stepping on the starry sky, and a ray of emperor's law outlines the vision of destruction.
A total of sixteen emperors had once ruled all spirits, and all were invincible, shoulder to shoulder with Supreme Avenue.
There were no two emperors in my life, but today, in this form, the sixteen emperors appeared together, just to obliterate the heavenly people.
Ye Chen retired. There was nothing but battle. He burned Jingyuan and healed the ancient sacred body.
As he expected, there were sixteen emperors in this calamity, which was eight more than the advanced quasi-sacred king.
Advanced emperor against the Donghua Emperor; Advanced quasi-sacred, Naito battle sage and Taixu dragon emperor; Advanced sages, Jinwu, Emperor Kunpeng, Xuanwu, and Kirin; Advanced quasi-sacred, The eight Emperors of the Huanghuang, one changed to two, and two changed to four, all doubled.
There is no need to think or calculate. When he advances to the Great Sage, he must be thirty-two emperors. When he advances to the quasi-empire, there will be sixty-four emperors, which will still be doubled.
He should understand that this ruthless God is to let him pick Xuanhuang one hundred and thirty emperors next to each other.
To put it bluntly, that God will not be finished until he is killed. He will tell the world that if he goes against the sky, it will be a disaster.
"Sixteen, Ye Chen, this time, I am afraid to kneel!" Chi Yangzi booed, "The lineup is too terrible."
"Which emperor is not an invincible and ruthless man of the same rank. Sixteen emperors hit him and don't blame if they don't kneel." Laozhu Jundi struck his hand, his heart pounding.
"If the Eucharist survives this time, Lao Tzu and his surname." Too many old guys said swearingly.
"Sixteen emperors! Our Emperor Xianwu Emperor was not as bad as he was then." The nine gods will boast.
"These lineups have a good chance of winning!" The Chuchu quasi-perfect emperor, his body was tight and his expression was extremely dignified.
"Sky burial, open." In the argument, Ye Chen opened the Dalun reincarnation celestial burial, blessing ten times the combat power.
Of course, what makes him desperate is that his combat power has increased tenfold, and the combat power of the sixteen emperors has also increased tenfold.
In other words, the fighting power of the sixteen emperors is determined by him. How strong his fighting power is, how strong they are.
"Do you really want to kill me?" Ye Chen looked dignified, how much pressure he had against 16 young emperors.
During the talk, Emperor Canglong and Emperor Qinglong have already attacked. One hand is out of the palm, and the volley is covered. One person points away, and one finger points to the gods.
Ye Chen stepped on Jiuxiao, avoided the finger of Qinglong Emperor, waved another punch, and retreated the Canglong Emperor.
Then, after a while, he fled, and escaped the axe of the yak emperor, but was smashed by a spear.
Before she was settled, the Red Lotus Emperor arrived, and the Red Lotus industry fire covered the starry sky and drowned him. A ray of red flames approached his Yuanshen and trapped his true body.
The goddess Honglian burned the eight desolate gods, how overbearing, her karma is even more terrifying, and it is shocking.
"Broken." Ye Chen stunned and broke the restraint of Honglian, but ran into the Emperor Yaochi, who waved his sword, beheaded the heavenly body, and was smashed by danger.
This is not over yet. The great Suzaku arrived, and his palm was like a magic sword.
The Emperor Yan and the Xuangu Emperor reached the attack. One man held the Emperor's Sword and the other had a Kunlun mirror over his head.
Ye Chen's sacred body collapsed, and Chan Chan's bones were soaked with blood, which filled the starry sky, and every drop was dazzling.
This hasn't stopped the figure, the great emperor of the realm has arrived, and according to the rules of the emperor, the emperor's immortal tower has evolved. The sky is huge and the majestic world has swallowed him up.
"Open it to me." Ye Chen growled and opened the Foreign Minister's domineering body, breaking through the immortal tower, and Rulong rushed out.
The barbarian emperor arrived in the air, his body soaring like a mountain, and the pressure of Ling Tian came, Ye Chenba's external phase collapsed.
When the emperor arrived, the Jiugong gossip suddenly appeared, blessing the power of Zhou Tian, ​​and confined Ye Chen to the stars.
"On." Ye Chen coldly hummed, and also Zhou Tian made it, breaking the shackles of the Emperor, dragging his wounded body, and boarded away.
Xuanyuan Emperor killed, holding an emperor sword, one sword cut out of the fairy river, and opened the starry sky, which can be called a sword of extinction.
The most powerful emperor's attack is more domineering than other great emperors. Xuanyuan's attack is worthy of the name of the most powerful emperor.
Ye Chen's strokes were so high, his chest was chopped and bleeding, and he could see the bones and the beating heart across the wound, and the picture was extremely bloody.
The big day that made him most fearful came, and the attack also came.
It was a golden bergamot with an inscription on the palm of the hand, a palm as heavy as a mountain, and the starry sky crumbled.
As soon as Ye Chen stopped her body shape, she was crushed to bend her legs, her hand bones and her leg bones were cracked, and holy blood splashed into the sky.
The scene of history repeats itself again, the Buddha's palm print is like Wuzhishan that year, and he will be suppressed.
"Get me up." Ye Chen growled, holding his hands high, and he just lifted the Buddha's palm and jumped out.
The sixteen emperors had already shot, and in only one round, they almost annihilated him, and the holy body was stained with blood.
The heartbeat seen by the Quartet can survive under the attack of the sixteen enemies. Ye Chen, the Eucharist, is not covered.
Those scenes of destruction, just looking at them, felt tremor, if they were replaced by them, it would have become a historical dust.
The Eucharist is invincible, but so is the Sixteenth Emperor.
They all have an immortal heritage, otherwise, they will not be able to rule the emperor. They are powerful and no one can stop them at the same level.
The Sixteen Emperors attacked again, and did not give Ye Chen a chance to breathe, and all the shots were made by the Emperor Tao, and swept Diwei.
Ye Chen was also crazy, his blood was rolling, his origins were turbulent, and all the pores in his body were swallowing the power of blood. He was a flame, shining on the starry sky of Haoyu.
I have lived through these calamities and know that they are terrible.
The lineup of the 16 emperors is obviously impossible to kill, and it is impossible to kill. All he has to do is to stand up.
When the time limit is reached, the rules of Emperor Tao will dissipate.
He no longer fights hard, and desperately walks away with mystery.
The sixteen emperors besieged, as fast as Ye Chen, they were as fast as possible, and each time they attacked, the starry sky was beaten and collapsed.
The monks in the Quartet kept up, and the Eucharist singled out the sixteenth emperor. These battles were unprecedented and absolutely stunning.
Looking into the distance, the seventeen human figures are like seventeen stars, the light of the gods is billions of rays, shining on the starry sky of the universe, and it is the glory of the flourishing world.
One holy body, sixteen emperors, seventeen stars and pearls, visions are hard to see, creating the fairy river of history.
This battle, regardless of victory or defeat, will be recorded in the annals of history and be extolled by later generations. It is a legend and a myth.
In a starry sky, Ye Chen fell, and the sacred body shattered a star, smashing the starry sky.
He wanted to leave, but was blocked back. The sixteenth emperor was too strong and involved various fields. The lineup was absolutely crushed.
In the gravel, Ye Chen rushed out, dragging his body, and carried away again. He was against the enemy at the same level. He was not afraid of anyone, but he had 16 emperors.
In such wars, Rao is him, and he has to evade the frontier. He must die in a hard battle. Only by running away can he survive.
The emperors came again, no one spoke, only supernatural powers.
Ye Chen walked away again and again, and was beaten back again and again, the sacred heal healed again and again, and he was beaten again and again.
This is a calamity and a trial of life and death. Even if only one panic god, the end may be overwhelming.
"That is, is the young man's Ge Shiying?" Too many older people murmured, watching his mind.
"The great emperor shook ancient and modern times, and young people can see emperor posture." Many people took a deep breath, naturally not as good.
"I'll wait, thanks to the Eucharist. If it weren't for him, it would be hard to see this peak matchup, and the heroic appearance of the young emperor." Jiu Xiao was truly human, and his mood was frequent.
Such as Jiang Taixu, such as Moyuan, such as the king of people, such as the imperial lineage, at this moment, all forget the time.
All are related to the emperor. If I see this picture, I do n’t know if I should be emotional or sad. I can no longer see the real person. I can only see the emperor of the past through the rules of the emperor.
"If you continue to fight like this, Ye Chen will surely die." Yan Huang looked dignified, "I will die if I die."
"It is also because of the profound heritage of Ye Chen," said Chen Huang. "If you were to become a general holy king, it would have been buried."
"It is also his profound heritage that has caused him to be jealous of the heavens. An ordinary holy king cannot lead to this calamity." God boasted the heavenly garden, "It has surpassed the emperor."
"Sixteen young emperors, God really gives face, never stop dying!" Da Chu Jundi rubbed his eyebrows.