Chapter 1127: 太古虚神傀儡

"Step into the Kunlun Holy Land, kill innocent!"
A fierce, no emotional voice suddenly burst out in the five colors of light left by the emperor.
The five-color light and shadow is broken, revealing a stone that is carved like a five-color stone. The two dragons flow with strong morality, holding a giant axe, up to two feet.
"Chaotic stone will, I did not expect that the Guardian chaotic stone in the chaos of Chaos will be conquered by the Emperor!" Looking at the five-colored stone people in front of him, Shen Yaotian immediately recognized that he was the tomb of Chaos. The guardian, the strength is extremely horrible.
In the ancient times, the tomb of chaos and the tomb of the wilderness are the same, but the tomb of chaos has long been conquered, so there is no legend of the tomb of chaos in later generations.
"This chaotic stone will be handed over to the old man!"
The dragon smashed into a hole, and took a step lightly. It instantly crossed a few kilometers and appeared in front of the chaotic stone. The skinny veteran instantly turned into a sharp dragon claw and caught the chaotic stone.
The dragon is very fast, and the chaotic stone will explode a punch with a very fast speed. The dragon claws of the dragon are hardly regretted, and the power of the instant bursts back.
"Virtual God's Peak Power!"
A hard regret, the first dragon knows the power of the chaotic stone, and the old face can not help but reveal a dignified color.
Although the Dragon God is also the power of the virtual god, but the chaotic stone will be a chaotic stone body, indestructible, with the fighting power of the Dragon God, not to say that defeating him, suppression is very difficult.
"The Dragon God, this God helps you!"
Taiyi, who had just been injured by the Emperor’s sword, quickly took a virtual god, suppressed the body injury, and flew over with a knives, and with the Dragon God, against the chaotic stone, completely suppressed him. .
Dragon God, Taiyi two virtual gods peak power, and Chaos stone will be fiercely killed, Shen Yaotian shot, the power of the creation of the clock to the extreme, like a mountain-like blow to break the Kunlun sword array.
"Hey!"
The Kunlun sword was broken, and Ling Yuxin, who was in charge of the heart, was immediately injured. A lot of blood was sprayed in his mouth, and a delicate face showed a pale white.
"Rain Heart!"
When Ling Hexin, who was out of control, fell to the ground, Yue Yeming flew very fast, and she put her in her arms to avoid more serious trauma.
"Let me go, I promise you to let me go!" Ling Yuxin is the holy woman of the Kunlun Holy Land. She is very sincere to the Kunlun Holy Land. She is stunned by the moon, and she immediately resists the struggle.
"Rainheart, you listen to me, the Emperor is really not as good as you think, and the battle for God is about to begin, you are very likely to sacrifice for him!" Yue Yeming screamed Ling Yu’s soft body said loudly.
"Yue Yeming, you said that it is useless, I just know that everything you are doing now is pushing the Terran to the fire pit!" Ling Yuxin did not know the inside story, could not listen to the moon Ming's explanation continues to struggle.
"Hey, I know that I will not listen to what I am saying now, but you have to remember, I will not deceive you, because I love you!" Yue Yeming looked at Ling Yu’s pale face. Sigh a sigh and stun him.
At this time, Ye Chenfeng came to Ling Yuxin's side, summoned the brain, and directly entered the sea of ​​Ling Yu.
"Sure enough, there is a ban in the soul of the rain!"
The brain is enlightened by the soul of the soul, and Ye Chenfeng perceives the power of the soul to ban, immediately controls the brain, forcibly swallows the prohibition, and relieves the crisis of Ling Yuxin.
"Ye Ming, this battle is too dangerous, what you need to do is to protect yourself and the safety of Yuxin, and leave the rest to us!"
The Ling Yu heart crisis was lifted, and Ye Chenfeng took back the brain and snorted, joined the battle, and prepared to kill the of death.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrank, and he saw more than a dozen imaginary imaginary gods flying out of the Kunlun Holy Land, appearing beside the feathering god, and emitting from the more than a dozen virtual gods. In terms of breath, two of them actually set foot on the virtual god, the five people are the late power of the virtual god, and the remaining nine are intermediate virtual gods.
"The roots of the Kunlun Holy Land are so strong!"
Ye Chenfeng did not think that the Kunlun Holy Land actually hides such a horrible master, and the current exhibition of the Kunlun Holy Land is not much weaker than the Huangtian, the gods, the devil, the ancients, the dragons are stronger. I don't know how many times.
"Sword God, Snow God, Da Yan Sheng Shen, Bai Yang God of War..."
Looking at the sudden appearance of more than a dozen imaginary powers, they recognized their identity one by one. These people, like him, were the absolute pillars of the human race in the ancient times, and some were the hegemons of one party, but the ancient one In the war, all the powers of the Terran have disappeared, and the overall strength of the Terran has fallen to the extreme.
"Those people have no souls, and they can say that they are already dead, and they are being manipulated!"
The of life has a very high attainment to the soul of life, and at first glance sees the truth of these people.
"Hey...the emperor has made so many humanity imaginary powers to be awkward!" Taiyi did not expect the emperor to be so embarrassed, very glad that he was hiding in the lower bounds, otherwise he would probably be the same as these people. fate.
"Give me a kill, one does not stay!"
"God predecessors, Henggu predecessors, evil spirits, sly, chaotic beasts... come out!"
In the face of more than a dozen people in the ancient times, the power of the virtual god, Ye Chenfeng also felt the pressure, quickly summoned the gods and other people in the Qiankun environment and greeted them.
Fortunately, God Yaotian, the of life, the phoenix gods are full of great power, with the power of the three of them, enough to control the situation.
"Feathering God, I will destroy you today!"
Shen Yaotian, Phoenix God and others and the sword gods and other people in a fierce battle, Ye Chenfeng found that the sword controlled by the emperor, suspected to leave the sword in the ethereal Tianzong, half with him The teacher's suit, suddenly angry, with the raging anger, attack to the feathers of the gods, want to kill the feathers of God, for these innocent people, the virtual can revenge.
"The morning breeze is careful, the Sansei stone and the creation artifact are a level of treasure."
With Shen Yaotian, who wore a white martial arts uniform and exudes a fierce and cold breath to the gods, he saw Ye Chenfeng attacking the of feathers and suddenly snarled.
"Reassured, I will kill him!"
In the space of creation, the strength of Ye Chenfeng is not the same as that of the past. The soul of the sword and the chaotic method have completed the qualitative change. His thoughts have merged with the chaotic method, the heart of the gods, burning the blood of Hongmeng, and instantly The strength of his own power is raised to the perfection of the virtual god.
"Hey!"
A sword squats, the space in front of the body of the feather can not withstand the power of this sword, the brush is cracked, the powerful sword makes the whole space appear a vacuum, and constantly collapse.
"Sanshengshi, the power of three generations!"
Feeling the horror of Ye Chenfeng's sword, the feathering immediately hit the Sanshengshi, and with the power of Sansheng in the Sanshengshi, he resisted the power of Ye Chenfeng.
"Ye Chenfeng, you really want to fight for you, but today God will let you know that I am amazing!"
The feathering of the gods shrinks, and the three stones are melted into the body, and the power of the ancestral land that controls the Kunlun Holy Land is madly integrated into the body.
The ancestral land of the Kunlun Holy Land is very powerful. It combines the Sansheng Stone and the Kunlun ancestral land. The strength of the Feathering God has also skyrocketed to the virtual god, which is quite similar to Ye Chenfeng.
"Dead!"
There was a nine-foot-nine-inch long hand in the hand of Yuhua, circling a five-clawed golden dragon, depicting the ancient sacred rifle, with the power of extinction, and a shot to Ye Chenfeng.