Vol 3 Chapter 2754: Alchemy is good

Keng... With a sword cut, the sword aura spread vertically, and the void kept trembling.
In front of Mo Wenfeng, thousands of wind blades turned into a wall of wind, forcibly resisting Chen Yimo's sword.
But at this moment, Chen Yimo's sword is constantly approaching Mo Wenfeng with his body.
The three of the gods of Tiangang, Pei Mantian, and Wanqianxin can be described as powerless.
Chen Yimo suddenly broke out, surpassing their expectations.
This son is located in the three forbidden areas of Jiuyuanyu. It has been there for four hundred years, and forty thousand years have passed to the outside world.
But now, their 40,000 years of improvement is not as good as Chen Yimo's 400 years of transformation! There is always a limit to the road of martial arts.
This limit is not the limit of martial arts, but the limit of martial artists.
For example, the Holy Lord of Tiangang, forty thousand years ago, it was almost the emperor's Dzogchen completeness. Nowadays, he has been stuck in the emperor's Dzogchen for tens of thousands of years and has not been able to take that step.
This is the shackles of the Holy Lord of Tiangang.
The same goes for Pei Mantian, Wan Qianxin, and Mo Wenfeng.
Stuck in the emperor's Dzogchen for tens of thousands of years, no progress is allowed. As time goes by, there is less and less hope of becoming immortal.
It's hard to become a fairy, it's hard to reach the sky! To become immortal, one needs to pursue transformation.
Transcendence! But now, they are just standing on the pinnacle of Fan, but they can't get started on the path of Transcendence.
In the entire middle three days and nine great heavens, in the other heavenly domains, almost all existences have gone to the level of transcendence, moving towards the level of transmutation and immortality, but there is no one in the first day! This makes them almost crazy.
Therefore, even if they cooperate with the Mozu, as long as they can become immortals and kill their wives and children, they can do it.
But right now, Mo Wenfeng faced Chen Yimo's sword, becoming more and more unable to resist.
"Do not!"
With a low growl, Mo Wenfeng's body seemed to have thousands of wind blades, almost materialized, turning into a wind knife, and slashed towards Chen Yimo.
But at this moment, Chen Yimo, holding the hilt in both hands, the sword aura cut across the sides, and the sword blade was close to Mo Wenfeng.
The wind knives transformed by the wind blades couldn't tear away the light of their sword energy at all.
The sword moved down inch by inch, step by step, and came to Mo Wenfeng's body.
Keng... A low clang sound sounded, Mo Wenfeng's shoulder position was cut by the ancient sword, but at this time, the long sword did not penetrate Mo Wenfeng's shoulder.
However, Chen Yimo was condescending and pressed the sword with both hands. At this moment, the long sword was after all strands, piercing the full body of the emperor Mo Wenfeng.
At this moment, Chen Yimo just showed to the world what is Emperor Mo! The whistling wind continued to sound, and a shocking breath broke out.
The terrifying low and explosive reputation makes people feel palpitation.
After all, Mo Wenfeng was the Emperor of Great Perfection, his shoulders were cut open, blood gurgled out, and he looked at Chen Yimo who was close at hand with fear in his eyes.
However, he still tried his best to resist Chen Yimo's attack.
It's just that everything seems to be a futile gesture.
The sword continued to penetrate into Mo Wenfeng's shoulders, cutting its flesh and blood, and breaking its bones.
At this time, the ancient sword had already penetrated Mo Wenfeng's chest, the torn open wound, blood flowing, the flesh and blood wanted to heal automatically, but it was continuously broken by the sword energy.
"Comfortable?"
Chen Yimo looked at Mo Wenfeng, with his eyes facing each other, the murderous intent in Chen Yimo's eyes was extremely strong.
At this moment, Mo Wenfeng only felt that, like a devil, standing in front of him, not asking right or wrong.
"I'm just pursuing Chengxian Road. It is the Tiangang God Gate who wants to kill you. It is the Heavenly Eye Saint Clan... No, it is the Tianmu Demon Race. Go kill them!"
Mo Wenfeng was completely scared at this moment.
Will die.
He thought that the Emperor Dzogchen would not die, but now, he would really die.
Chen Yimo's power of sky fire, the oppression of the ancient cauldron of sky flames, and the horror of this ancient sword made him feel the breath of death.
This son, 40,000 years ago, was not so strong.
How could Chen Yimo, who had spent four hundred years in the forbidden area, be completely reborn?
"Don't worry, come one by one."
At this moment, the sword tore open Mo Wenfeng's body and reached the abdomen.
Mo Wenfeng's face was bloodshot, and the wounds in his body were clearly visible.
At this moment, Chen Yimo suddenly stuck out a hand and grabbed it directly at Mo Wenfeng's heart.
With a snort, blood flowed.
Chen Yimo pulled over Mo Wenfeng's heart and grabbed the heart of an emperor Dzogchen. Chen Yimo grinned and said, "Alchemy is good!"
At this moment, Mo Wenfeng's entire face was like a blank paper.
The long sword continued to pass through Mo Wenfeng's body, and the emperor had achieved great perfection, and it seemed that he could not survive.
Chen Yimo was not only killing people, but also condemning his heart.
The trio of Tiangang Holy Lord, Wanqianxin, and Pei Mantian are now in the Quartet Heaven and Earth, unable to move like a quagmire.
And Zhan Yi, the patriarch of Zhou Minggong, and the patriarch of Yuan Zhengxiang, fought against Xuantian Puppet Body, Lei Zhencang, and Su Wanyue, and they never stopped.
Several people are all emperors Dzogchen, if they can easily suppress each other, there will be no seven heavenly kings of Shangyuan Tian.
At this moment, everyone has seen this scene.
Chen Yimo stripped an emperor to achieve great accomplishment.
The roar sounded at this time, and the shocking breath passed.
Mo Wenfeng's body was finally cut open by Chen Yimo's abrupt sword.
But at this time, Mo Wenfeng's soul was still not gone.
"Today, I will send you to the west."
Chen Yimo swallowed, and the ancient sword slashed out again, splitting De Mo Wenfeng's head directly into two.
As Mo Wenfeng's head split into two, there was also his soul sea.
At this moment, those three souls and seven souls were also smashed by the ancient sword, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, between the heavens and the earth, the roar sounded, and the heart-palpitating breath was passed on.
An emperor has achieved great perfection and fallen.
In Shangyuantian, the ten great emperors reached perfection, each of them went from weak to the extreme, and each of them possessed endless legends.
But now, Mo Wenfeng is dead.
For a while, the world was a little quieter.
Mo Huang Chen Yimo.
The pill is strong and the strength is stronger.
Everyone has said that Emperor Mo, Chen Yimo, was taught by Emperor Jiuyuan Pill. He looked like a son, except that the older generation had seen Chen Yimo’s pill technique and knew that Chen Yimo’s pill technique was indeed capable. Few people have seen Chen Yimo's alchemy.
But this time, everyone really saw Chen Yimo's strength.
At this moment, Chen Yimo glanced at the other three.
"Next, it's you."
Chen Yimo stood proudly, with an ancient tripod on his head, a dragon on his feet, and an ancient sword in his hand.
"The palm of the hand holds the universe, the nine-fold world I..." Bang...but, before Chen Yimo finished speaking, suddenly, the void was torn apart, a pair of iron fists, as if through the space, came to Chen Yimo in an instant Chest.
The iron fist, glowing with blue light, tore through the space, and instantly reached Chen Yimo's chest, directly bombarding it down.