Chapter 1925: Battlefield Road

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The starry sky collapsed, the stars burst, Ye Chen fought against the Emperor, and everything he passed was chaotic, like the end of the day.
More monks were attracted. When they saw the war, their expressions changed suddenly, their faces pale and bloodless.
The Eucharist is a legend. His heavenly calamity is well known to other people. Others cross the thunder, and he fights against the emperor.
In the spotlight, Ye Chen bleed blood again, was cut off by Emperor Xuanyuan, and was penetrated by the female emperor Yaochi, even Yuan Shen was not spared, and was severely wounded by Emperor Yan.
He was like a meteorite, stained with blood, and hit an ancient star.
The sixteenth emperor did not enter, but surrounded the ancient star.
The male emperor is towering, the female emperor is puppet, and each emperor knows what to do.
Immediately, sixteen bright beams of light penetrated the starry sky, forming an imperial prison cage, covering the ancient star.
That is the Emperor's Taoxian method, which was performed by sixteen young emperors. The ancient star should be refined, and Ye Chen should be refined together.
But on the ancient stars, the sky collapsed, the ground collapsed, the clouds were thickened, lightning flashes, the rolling Changchuan, dried up instantly; slices of flowers and grasses withered instantly; the rolling hills, instantly burst, and turned into dust.
Ye Chenchen stood up, vomiting blood, spitting his energy, quickly passing, and even the holy blood dried up quickly.
The imperial Tao refining is too overbearing. This ancient star will be used as his grave and turned into dust together.
The spectator's face turned pale, the sixteen emperors were too fierce, and this level of refining made the Dasheng look shocked.
"Give it to me." Ye Chen roared on the ancient star.
He has reached the sky, the golden fist clenches tightly, and ninety-nine roads are integrated into one. The blessing of the Tao, the power of the blood, and the power of the origin, want to open the cage.
Of course, at this peak, he failed to shake the cage, but was blown apart by the emperor's thunder and the splitting sacred body.
"How to break." His figure, haggard, eyes red, blood and blood has been worn away more than half, the momentum plummeted, the overbearing combat power, is no longer at its peak.
No one responded to the roar of the sixteenth emperor, all looked indifferent and unemotional.
They, this time, represent the will of Cangtian, but the body of Emperor Taoism, without the wisdom of the emperor, and their only purpose is to destroy Ye Chen.
"Lao Qi." The yak hissed and rushed forward.
"Are you going to be useful?" The yak emperor grabbed the yak, Mo said it was a yak, even if it was the emperor, there was nothing he could do. That was Ye Chen's calamity, and outsiders couldn't help.
"The young emperor launched fiercely, making people desperate!" Qilin Emperor shook his head secretly, but also felt helpless.
"Ye Chen's life is off." Jiuxiao real person sighed,
"Never." The little ape emperor shouted and shook the starry sky, the golden eyes were dazzling, and the gods were radiant. "He is Ye Chen, Ye Chen, an ancient holy body. He has slaughtered the real emperor. How can he be afraid of the emperor? Seven will certainly carry the death robbery. "
"I also firmly believe it." The yak yelled openly, and the two brothers were extremely confident in Ye Chen.
Listening to their roar, the four sides sighed and shook their heads.
The situation is stronger than human beings, the Eucharist is overbearing, but the young emperor is also an undefeated myth, and there are a total of sixteen statues.
Emperor Dao level refining, Ye Chen could not carry it.
Mo said that the yak and the little ape emperor, even the great emperors of Chu, have lost confidence, and the opponent's lineup is too scary.
However, there is nothing they can do, whoever robs and crosses, and recklessly rushes up, only passively responding to robberies.
Sure enough, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the star burst and turned into empty gravel, and the gravel turned into fly ash.
The big star really became the dust of history. It rustled with the river and the river, and went deep into the starry sky.
There was no Ye Chen, and he also became a historical dust.
The yak and the little ape emperor, their tight bodies, are instantly relaxed, their faces are pale, how cruel reality is.
It is also difficult for the Quartet to hide their sadness. They have slaughtered the great emperor and created a myth, but they are also unable to escape the magnificence of the emperor.
"Is it really life?" The great emperors of Chu Chu clenched their fists, and the Eucharist was finally wiped out by the sky.
"Alive." The man Wang hissed, shaking the star dome.
In a word, the Quartet trembled, all looking towards the starry sky.
Although the starry sky did not see Ye Chen, the sixteen emperors were still there. They did not dissipate to prove that the sky robbery was not completed, and that the sky robbery was not completed, it proved that the robber was not dead.
When the wind came, the sixteen emperors looked up, looking at nothingness.
Not only did they look up, the spectators also looked up.
Above the nothingness, there is a ball of golden light, blooming and fascinating.
In addition, there are many visions, such as the Dragon Dragon circling, the Phoenix hissing, the White Tiger roaring, and the Xuanwu Tuolu.
The light is shining, and the vision is changing. The rivers and rivers, forests and trees, and the vast Cangyuan are the external appearances of all things.
"What's that." The junior monks looked at it with sorrow.
"Tao." Chiyangzi said, "Ye Chen's."
"What do you mean."
"Incarnate as Tao, avoid refining." Jiuxiao said, "Before the stars were destroyed, he escaped."
"The chaos of the Eucharist is a mystery."
"I'll just say that! That kid, it's not so easy to die." Ren Wang was excited, his sleeves rolled up with excitement, and he opened his mouth open.
In this sentence, Jiang Taixu, Mo Yuan, Yaochi Fairy Mother, and Emperor Tao inherited them, and collectively came over.
Everyone's eyes are meaningful, they all seem to be talking; you are stupid! What are you talking about?
Looking at the great emperors of Chu Chu, they also stepped back tacitly, and kept a certain distance from this bitch. Anyway, it means: I am not familiar with this goods.
If you want to say that the king is also urine, don't you know, there are also emperors in the sixteen emperors? Dare to scold?
"Moved, sixteen emperors killed them." Yan Laodao shouted, attracting the attention of the Quartet.
The sixteen emperors moved, but they were not human figures, but incarnations of Emperor Tao Xianmang, more precisely, Taoism.
This is really what Ye Chen does, they just do it. Ye Chen improves his combat power, they also improve, Ye Chen turns into Tao, and they are very tacit and collective.
Looking up at the sky, the sixteen Emperor Taos are extremely bright, vicissitudes and ancient, and each one is Emperor Tao.
At the same time, Ye Chen, who is in nothingness, is incarnation of Jin Mang.
The starry sky was rumbling again, and every inch fell, and no human shape was seen. I saw sixteen Immortals, resting there, rushing around.
Among them, Ye Chen ’s golden mang is the most dazzling. In the starry sky, a beautiful arc is drawn.
The world should understand that at this point, it is no longer the juvenile body that fights the young emperor, but the conquest of the Tao and Tao, the Tao of Chaos, the fighting of the Tao of Emperor.
One holy body, sixteen emperors, one chaotic path, sixteen pulse emperor paths, the attack of the Tao, make heaven and earth.
Such a picture is invincible. This calamity created another fairy river and is destined to be recorded in history.
It can be seen that the seventeen Immortals, only Ye Chen's Golden Immortals, are becoming more and more bright, while the sixteen Emperor Immortals are gradually dimming, and it is difficult to compare them with Ye Chen.
"Niubian! How dare to swallow the emperor's Tao." The king's tongue seemed to be broken, and the chaotic Tao was sucking the Emperor's Tao.
"Obviously, Ye Chen has the upper hand in the struggle for the Tao." Dong Huang smiled softly, "It really looked down on him. Sixteen in World War I was so overbearing."
"It's beautiful." The yak grinned and smiled.
The yak emperor listened to it, his face was scrambled with black lines, and the old ancestors were beaten. You are very happy.
The yak froze, as if to say: I'm already very subtle. If it weren't for the ancestors, I would have scolded.
"Sixteen emperors, lost." Chiyangzi said suddenly.
Needless to say, the world also saw the Sixteen Emperor Roads, like sixteen running, falling in emptiness, the Dimang dim to the extreme, and they turned into human figures. Their human figures were all illusory and almost transparent.
Looking at nothingness, Ye Chen's Jin Mang was still there, and he turned into a human figure, alas, but he did not fall.
The sixteen emperors stood and did not attack again. They all looked up. For the first time, they had emotions and revealed the emperor's smile.
That kind of laughter, and even the highest glory, is the recognition of the ancestors of the ancestors.
After laughing, they began to dissipate, a ray of cloud turned into a cloud, came from heaven and earth, and returned to heaven and earth.
"Honglian." Moyuan stepped forward, choking a call.
"Sister." Chen Yi, too, came across.
"Father Emperor." Wu Qing, Xiao Lu and Tian Shuo also cried.
"Seniors." Canglong Huang and others, regardless of the order.
Emperor Honglian looked back, the emperor's sweetness made the world dim; Emperor Yaochi smiled and looked at her brother Chen Yi; Emperor Xuanyuan turned his back to Wu Qing and waved his hand gently; Emperor Yan and Xuangu both showed kindness Father's laugh .......
"Congratulations to the ancestors." Ye Chen leaned down and performed a junior ceremony, which was awe of the emperor.