Chapter 1316: Undefeated myth

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Lord Da Luo growled and looked like a ghost.
He stands in the sky, like a round of sun, blooming bright fairy light, people can not look directly at it.
Huh! Huh!
Suddenly, there was a sudden whistle of a sword slamming through the starry sky. The Lord Luo's hand pinched the Supreme Sword Mark. Ling Tianyao pointed to Ye Chen, and all the gods and spirits showed up, like the rain.
It was a great technique of killing life. The swordsmanships in the sky were all just to the sun, with the destructive divine power, the chirping sound of the sword was very harsh, and the spectator's sea was buzzing and shaking.
Is that a magic sword?
The first time I saw it, it was overbearing!
Just because I don't know the meaning of the sword god, the Lord Luo understands a bit!
Too many people raised their eyes and looked at the Jian Mang falling from the sky, their looks were mostly shocked and awed.
Ye Chen looked indifferent, holding his fingers close together, holding his sword in his hand, turning a sword into a million swords, Yu Wanjian was a magic soldier, and he pointed at the sky.
Will he also have magical powers?
Looking at the Wanjian Magical Power that descends from the sky and the Wanjian Chaozong that rises up against the sky, the Quartet are surprised.
In the sound of surprise, Ye Chen collided with the swordman of Da Luo Shenzi, sparkling bright sparks, the sound of metal collision was very crisp, one sword hit one sword, Wan Jian against Wan Jian, outlined on the burial sea. A splendid picture, sparkling, like a starry sky.
kill!
Da Luo God roared, Ling down.
He is like a king of gods. He has nine days in the sky, his head is hot and dazzling, and his power is extremely powerful.
war!
Ye Chen snorted coldly and rose up against the sky.
He is like a of war, swallowing up bad land, stepping on Haoyu Xinghe, shining brightly, with invincible war will cover Jiuxiao.
boom! boom!
The startling world war, instantly started.
boom! boom!
The scenes of the war were huge, and the funeral sea set off waves.
Ye Chen and Daluo were both buried in the sky and the sky was divided into two worlds, one backed by the starry sky of Haoyu, and the other by the glorious realm of the sun, with the mystery of supreme magical powers. Boom, every collision is a world of astonishment.
Retreat!
The spectator's discoloration, successive hesitations, looked at the enchantment in horror.
Those two were too powerful, and their combat strength suddenly surpassed their level. Although it was a royal realm, it was like a saint who was attacking. The peak of the royal realm was due to shame many seniors.
It was the mysterious imperial realm that won!
Burying overseas, an older monk whispered his beard.
No one disputes this statement.
Judging from today's war situation, Ye Chen, a heavy emperor, is equal to Daluo ’s son at the peak of the imperial realm. Daluo ’s son has seized the advantage, but he still cannot suppress Ye Chen. In a sense, he has already It was a defeat. This is an indisputable fact.
How could it be so strong!
Around the burial sea Da Luo Jianzong strong, each frowned.
Ye Chenzhi's strength was far beyond their expectations. They identified themselves as the invincible Daluo goddess, but under the absolute suppression of the emperor, they could only compete equally with one emperor.
No, he is an ancient Eucharist!
A saint's old eyes froze slightly, as if he had felt the origin of the Eucharist from Ye Chen's blood.
Although the old saint's voice was small, he was captured by the Quartet.
Wild ancient Eucharist?
Anyone who listened to Ye Chen's eyes changed.
The ancient sacred body, what kind of overbearing blood, and the existence of shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, it is not possible to produce a statue for 100,000 years, that is the true invincibility of the same order, that is the real undefeated myth.
No wonder!
Looking at Ye Chen buried at sea, too many people murmured.
No wonder even Da Luozi was suppressed!
In terms of blood, the Jiuyang True Body and the Arid Ancient Eucharist are still far behind!
This son cannot stay!
The sage of Da Luo Jianzong gave a cold voice, and there was a cold shot in his eyes.
The people of the Quartet can see, how can they not see that Ye Chen is the blood of the sacred ancient Eucharist, which is far beyond their expectations. Once such a person is allowed to grow, there will be no one to contain it. For Da Luo Jianzong, it will be a terrible nightmare.
boom!
In the shock, a bang came from the funeral sea, and a figure fell from the sky.
That was the great son of Da Luo. His body was almost blasted, and Sen Sen's bones were exposed. Even with the help of Phoenix blood, he still had difficulty in preventing the spread of injuries.
Looking at Ye Chen again, standing up to the sky, although the figure is also embarrassed, it is not a big deal.
Compared to Daluo, he is much calmer, and his appearance has not changed much from beginning to end. That is an invincible belief. Those who have been cut off by the emperor are qualified to overlook the world.
I do not believe!
In the rolling sea of ​​burials, Da Luo, the son of God, emerged freely, his face was more scary than the wicked spirit of the burial sea.
He changed form, with an ancient pattern on his eyebrow, and seemed to have opened a powerful forbidden technique, which caused the combat power to increase dramatically. Every strand of yang blood seemed to spit blood veins.
To this day, more than 300 rounds have passed, and as one of the main characters, he also saw Ye Chen's bloodline.
He is unwilling and unwilling to be suppressed. He is the great son of Da Luo, who bears the blood of Jiuyang. In this star domain, no one has ever broken his myth of being unbeatable at the same level, but now? He lost his combat power and even his bloodline. He has always been high above him and has never been so angry now.
kill!
With a roar, Da Luozi Zi Qingtian with one hand, holding the sun in his hand, hit Ye Chen the next day.
Ye Chenling came from the sky, and his palm was ordinary, but it contained many magical powers. Every breath flowing between the palms of his fingers was as heavy as a mountain, and the sun of Daluo was destroyed by his palm.
The resurgence of the war made the scene even more immense.
Lord Daluo banned his surgery, his combat power soared, and he was crazy and perverted.
Ye Chen was calm and right, mystic skills emerged endlessly, and the chaotic Taoism was incomparably evolved by its mysterious, seemingly ordinary, but it is powerful, coupled with the domineering sacred body and the resilience of terror, gave him enough capital to regret it Da Luo, the Son of God, is undefeated. This is his power.
The two men fought for a long time.
At the end of the 300th round, Da Luo, the son of God, knelt again. Before he actually rushed into the sky, he lost his blood and died in the sea.
Lost?
People from all directions opened their eyes and stared at the burial sea.
However, when the tide of blood in the burial sea was surging, it seemed that there were fierce beasts raging and writhing in it, setting off waves of horror.
The next moment, the dragon groaned, and in the burial sea, there were nine dragons manifesting, each of them utterly incomparable, rolled with countless grieving spirits, and mournful grieving spirits, and went straight to Xutian.
This is the magical power of the great son of Da Luo. He gathers the grievances of the sea to form a dragon shape, and pulls Ye Chen as a nine-you.
Ye Chen's expression was still dull, holding the starry sky by the hand, catching countless starlights, melting into a sea of ​​stars, rolling down from Jiuxiao, the galaxy was full of dazzling glory, and swallowed the nine dragons instantly.
Die!
Daluozi rushed out of the sea of ​​burial, his hair spread like a demon, and he held a fairy light sword in his hand, which was formed by the power of blood, the power of cultivation, the power of Jiuyang, and the power of Tao. Among them are many magical powers, whose power has shocked many saints.
This sword is a slaying sword. It has a sword intention of the sword god, but it was inexplicable at this time.
You are far behind!
Ye Chen gave a faint whisper, and when she came down from the sky, she turned into a magic sword, which was also based on the power of blood, the power of cultivation, and the power of Tao.
In the spotlight, the two swords collided.
Suddenly, with the sword tip as the center, a bright halo was formed, which spread unrestrictedly to the four sides. Wherever I went, the void space collapsed. Rao was the encirclement surrounding the burial sea, and it was also bursting. Many of them were affected by the weak and turned into fly ash on the spot.
The spectator's expression changed suddenly, and he retreated one after another, but stared at the void in the burial sea.
There was already a scarlet figure falling.
He is still the great son of Da Luo. His lore sword fell into the wind, the sword body collapsed, and the sword's meaning disappeared. Rao was also penetrated by Ye Chen's sword. Jiuyang's body was cracked on the spot. No force can help him heal, but it is a serious injury to the foundation.
puff!
With the attention of many people, the Son of God Luo fell into the burial sea.
When he lost, even though he was absolutely suppressing Ye Chen, he was also lost to Ye Chen. His arrogance, his self-confidence, and the myth of his peers were invincible in front of Ye Chen.