Chapter 1355: Dazhen Tianting

Two saints died, and the other saints suddenly changed their colors!
Above the sea of ​​blood, Yan Chuan's strength made Wu Tian panic.
"Why is this?" Wu Tian, ​​who was surrounded by explosive beasts, couldn't accept the contrast at this moment.
It is also the Nine Heavens of Ancestor, why can Yan Chuan be so fierce? He is a saint, a saint!
"Moan!"
Another saint was shrouded in the Three Emperors Sword Array.
"Dading Cullinan!"
"boom!"
The third saint was quickly resolved.
"God!"
"God!"
The saints screamed in panic.
Each waved a huge light wheel and rushed towards Yan Chuan.
"Heh!" Yan Chuan sneered slightly, and immediately greeted him.
"Boom!"
Yan Chuan exploded and turned into a pool of blood. On the other side, another Yan Chuan emerged from the sea of ​​blood.
"It's useless! Wu Tian, ​​you don't have to live anymore! If I don't kill you today, you will be killed by other strong people in the future!" Yan Chuan sneered.
"boom!"
Yan Chuan rushed to a saint again!
"Do not!"
"Quick, since you can't destroy the sea of ​​blood, then destroy the world tree, destroy the tree!" a saint suddenly shouted.
Suddenly, a group of saints quickly rushed to the world tree.
Each mobilize the power of the world. Each hit the World Tree with a huge light wheel.
"Om!"
The World Tree suddenly disappeared, and the impact of a group of saints suddenly collided with each other.
"boom!"
After the void exploded, the World Tree appeared in the distant sea of ​​blood.
"This is my sea of ​​blood, and the world tree is also my avenue. It is where I want it to be!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
"boom!"
Another saint was patted on the head by Yan Chuan's Royal Seal.
In the distance, Wu Tian's body only felt cold.
Before I came, how could I think that Yan Chuan would be so strong?
"Yan Chuan, you lied to me? In the past, you were weak in the battle, but you were all weak!" Wu Tian's body exclaimed.
Yan Chuan flung his blood, turned his head and said coldly: "Show weakness? To you, do I need to show weakness? But, you are not worthy of my all-out punishment!"
"boom!"
The Three Emperor Sword instantly covered a saint again.
"No!" The saint exclaimed, and was covered by the Three Emperors Sword, and it was completely over.
Seeing the Great Ding Cullinan falling above, the saint stepped into the sea of ​​blood.
"Haha? Seeking a dead end!" Yan Chuan stepped down with a cold voice.
On the other side, Wu Tian became more frightened as he watched.
Stepping, fleeing towards the distance.
"Want to go?" Bomb King Beast sneered.
"boom!"
The Blast King Beast exploded instantly, blocking Wu Tian.
A group of explosive beasts quickly surrounded.
"Go away, beast!" Wu Tian said anxiously.
But the explosive king beast also kept his promise very much, dragging Wu Tian hard.
On the battlefield, there are fewer and fewer saints.
In an instant, there were only four saints left.
The four saints were anxious.
Although the four of them copied Wu Tian, ​​they also understand that they only have one year of life, and that everything takes a strong body as their responsibility.
Seeing Yan Chuan's culling, the four saints went straight to the body, trying to help the body escape.
"Moan!"
Suddenly, another saint was surrounded.
However, this time Yan Chuan did not culminate at him, but rushed straight at the three saints.
"Want to save the body? Haha, I think so beautifully!" Yan Chuan laughed.
"call!"
Yan Chuan slammed into a saint instantly, slammed it into a sea of ​​blood, and then rushed to the other two saints, where to go! The stars are falling!
"boom!"
Above the starry sky, a hundred stars suddenly fell down quickly. Stopped the two saints instantly.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Yan Chuan hurried to the front and slammed the two saints into the sea of ​​blood.
As soon as the three saints entered the sea of ​​blood, all of a sudden, Yan Chuan's blood gods were everywhere, and nearly one hundred thousand blood gods surrounded all the three saints.
"Don't let them get close, God!" a group of saints said anxiously.
But Yan Chuan ignored them, but suddenly solved the saint in the Three Emperors Sword.
The three saints couldn't tell which was Yan Chuan's ontology and which was the blood son. Suddenly anxious.
Three Emperor Swords once again surrounded a saint.
At this moment, the battle above the sea of ​​blood had already turned sideways.
"Hahahahaha!"
Yan Chuan laughed wildly.
One by one the saints were constantly resolved.
In the distance, Wu Tian wanted to escape, but the speed of the explosive king beast was too weird to escape.
"Exploding beast, let me go, I Wu Tian sells your favor!" Wu Tian shouted anxiously.
"Your favor, I don't want to buy it!" Bangwang Wang Beast said lightly.
Wu Tian screamed while running away.
But the explosive king beast was smelly and hard, and Wu Tian was inexplicably sad and angry.
At this time of inexplicable grief and anger, the last saint in the sea of ​​blood was shot in the head by the Dading Cullinan, leaving the eight characters on his head, "Dedicated to Tianji Shou Yongchang", passed out, and was killed by Yan Chuan. Sent into the funeral copper coffin.
"Roar!"
Yan Chuan let out a loud roar of satisfaction, and a sea of ​​blood suddenly rolled up to the sky.
Wu Tian's expression suddenly changed in the distance.
Because at this moment, Yan Chuan came close in an instant and rushed towards him.
"No, God!" Wu Tian roared.
The phantom of the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao once again mobilized its endless power, and with the help of Wu Tian's hand, it slammed into a ten thousand-foot palm.
Yan Chuan's eyes were cold, and he leaned his palm, heading to the sky.
"Boom!" The two giant palms collided at high altitude.
"Wu Tian, ​​you saint, you have failed too much. You didn't want to kill you to establish the heaven, but time does not wait for me! Dazhen heaven has fallen on you!" Yan Chuan charged straight.
"No!" Wu Tian screamed again with a palm.
But Yan Chuan was already close, and when his face was hideous, his right fist slammed into Wu Tian's right palm.
"boom!"
"Crack!"
At Wu Tian's right shoulder, the arm bone was misaligned, piercing the skin and flesh instantly, revealing half of the bones connected by flesh and blood.
"Ah!" Wu Tian cried out in pain.
"How can you stop my reckless and great power!" Yan Chuan fell forward in a cold voice.
A claw grabbed Wu Tian's chest.
Wu Tian's eyes were horrified, knowing he would die, and a wave of determination appeared in his eyes.
"Yan Chuan, I want to die with you!" Wu Tian said ruthlessly.
"boom!"
An altar of heaven and earth appeared at Wu Tian's feet. A large number of cracks suddenly appeared on the altar of heaven and earth.
"Great Void Sky Arcane Art!" Yan Chuan shouted loudly.
In an instant, World Tree moved the sky full of stars to Yan Chuan.
Surrounded by countless stars, a stellar force rushed towards the center Wu Tian.
"Huh?" Wu Tian's expression changed.
"Want to explode? In Dazhen, I want you to die before you can die!" Yan Chuan said coldly.
"boom!"
The palm of his hand was inserted into Wu Tian's chest, and when he took it out again, he was holding a 15-color crystal in his hand.
As soon as the crystal came out, the heaven and earth altar at Wu Tian's feet also shook somewhat.
An altar of heaven and earth appeared at the foot of Yan Chuan.
"boom!"
The Altar of Shengshi Tiandi crashed on the altar of Heaven and Earth of Wu Tian's habit.
The two altars seem to merge quickly.
"No!" Wu Tian shouted desperately.
Yan Chuan swallowed the fifteen-color crystal. A ray of fifteen colors suddenly appeared all over Yan Chuan.
As Yan Chuan's whole body shines more and more, Wu Tian is getting weaker and weaker, as if with Yan Chuan's refining, Wu Tian's life has come to an end.
"Yan Chuan, I curse you not to die!" Wu Tian made the last cry, completely silent.
"boom!"
Above the sky, there was a sudden loud noise, the sound spread to the world, and the rain of blood was quickly poured down, the saint fell, and the world was in sorrow.
Wu Tian's corpse was in mid-air, turned into powder, and slowly disappeared.
But Yan Chuan's whole body is full of fifteen colors.
The sea of ​​fortune and clouds above Xianyang also radiated fifteen-color rays of light, blasting the sky and the earth, washing away the sorrow of the surrounding blood and rain.
At the foot of Yan Chuan, the Heaven and Earth Altar of Birth Place and the Heaven and Earth Altar of Habitual Qi are completely integrated into one. Yan Chuan played the fifteen colors, the sound of excited dragon chants in his body, and he stepped on a huge cyan heaven and earth altar.
"Heaven and earth are sorrowful, it is for me to congratulate, the saint is to fall, it is for me to prosper, from this moment on, the great holy court, the promotion to the great heavenly court, the enjoyment of the habit of the world and the karma! Forever, forever prosperous! Roar!" Yan Chuan shook his long hair and shouted to Tianchang.
"boom!"
Yan Chuan's roar, the sound spread to the whole world.
A violent breath rushed into everyone's hearts. A kind of inexplicable joy, so that Wu Bai surnamed suddenly feel a kind of enthusiasm.
"Long live Long live Long live!"
"Long live Long live Long live!"
In the world of the sun, the nine territories, endless cheers came.
In Xianyang, the people cheered even more.
"Long live the emperor!"
"Long live the great heaven, long live long live long live!"
In the underworld, Guiguzi used the power of the earth's dragon veins to fight against a saint, but the saint could not achieve any effect after fighting for several days.
"Bastard Wu Tian, ​​why haven't you come down yet?"
When he was anxious, the copy of Zuo Chunqiu rushed to the side of Huangquan Road between steps.
Although it is possible to enter the Yang room without taking the Huangquan Road, it is necessary to cast a spell after all. Now that Gui Guzi is so tightly pressed, it is impossible to cast a spell to the Yang room.
Therefore, take the Huangquan Road.
"Where to go!" Guiguzi pursued.
The saint is naturally faster.
"Bastard Wu Tian, ​​don't you know that the battle in the underworld is difficult? Ten Wutians, at least two come down!" The saint crossed Huangquan Road into the Yangjian in an anxious moment.
As soon as I entered the sun, I saw a sea of ​​blood.
At the same time, I saw that Wu Tian's body in the distance was annihilated.
But Yan Chuan's body was full of blood fog, and it was more of the dazzling light of fifteen colors, and his feet were on the altar of heaven and earth.
"What?" The saint looked at this scene blankly. For an instant, as if his head had crashed, his eyes stared in disbelief.
It wasn't until the cheers came not far away from Xianyang City that he suddenly woke up like a dream.
"Long live the emperor!"
Long live the great heaven, long live long live long live!
Listening to the cheers, the saint who came up from the underworld said in horror: "The emperor of heaven? Yan Chuan Tusheng established the heaven? Emperor Zhen Tian, ​​Yan Chuan?"
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