Chapter 382: Ye Tianmo

The black coffin dropped from Zhengyang City. The master of the Heishui Jue Palace stopped paying attention to the Emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty, and came to Zhengyang City below to find the black coffin.
Without a rival, the Emperor Xi Qin in the sky above didn't feel relaxed at all.
Faced with many giants of the same level, the Black Dragon has no chance to escape.
The Western Qin Emperor was really fierce. The black dragon was divided into five in the void, and it seemed to cover the demon palm with five fingers.
The palm of the devil shot down, and the golden light and fire were almost extinguished, and Jinlong hurriedly avoided.
Then the palm of the devil flipped and dragged the sea of ​​blood down.
Then he threw it suddenly, the five fingers juxtaposed like a sword, turned into a magic knife that could cut the whole red dust, and cut it to the golden bodhisattva.
The Golden Bodhisattva also hurriedly avoided its sharpness.
Qin Emperor's overbearing momentum overwhelmed the world for a while.
Even though the golden bodhisattva has evaded, the light of the Buddha is still broken by the dark blade, and the meditation is low.
But when Emperor Qin tried to chase and opened the gap from Abbot Xihui Puhui from childhood, a mighty Tianhe stopped in front of him.
Tianhe seems to be transformed into a magic sword with no square shape, and the sword light is endless.
The dazzling sword light and the dark blade shook each other.
At this time, a huge dark golden demon appeared in the rear and punched out.
The five black dragons were difficult to maintain immediately, and were immediately blown apart.
And that golden dragon rolled up a torrent of golden light and rushed on, and then made a heavy blow.
In the roar of the sky, there was a rain of black and gold interweaving.
I saw countless black dragon scales and flesh, which were burned by golden flames and fell like jade, covering the entire city of Zhengyang.
With few enemies, the Western Qin Emperor finally lost support.
But at this moment, an old but mighty face appeared before everyone.
As if the entire sky had turned into this human face.
This face, however, is familiar to everyone present, unforgettable.
More than 100 years ago, Ye Tianmo, the first master of all beings who covered the red dust, once fought alone!
By one's own strength, the pressure was so high that thousands of horses and horses came together. In the end, all the masters in the world must join hands to resist, and then they could barely overthrow them.
But even so, he failed to kill them.
This shadow that once enveloped the whole red dust has not disappeared to this day.
Today, it is finally reappearing before the world.
After "Crazy Emperor" Don't Come to Fengyunhai and his party, everyone can no longer find the whereabouts of Ye Tianmo.
The current war is exactly trying to find the clue of Ye Tianmo's whereabouts again from the Western Qin Dynasty.
At this moment, the old demon suddenly appeared.
In addition to that face, there was a huge magic palm above the sky.
The appearance of this devil's palm is similar to that of power and mood, and it is similar to the former demon hand of the Qin Emperor Wulong who united in the sky.
However, more powerful and more overbearing!
The fierce cover of the demon palm directly tears the sea of ​​blood that envelopes the world.
Then, he waved back and forth.
It was sweeping away the golden dragon transformed by the emperor Chu, and there were many scales peeling off the golden dragon, as if a golden rain had fallen.
The reverse will make the body of the dark gold gods and monsters as if they were optimistic.
Then Devil's Palm was cast out endlessly, grasping directly on the sword-light that was as bright as the galaxy of the universe.
Countless stars are flowing, as if the epee is shining.
But the dark magic palm was completely unmoved and grasped hard.
It is visible to the naked eye that there seem to be many stars in Tianhe, and the light is extinguished at this moment.
The torn sea of ​​blood, scattered but not broken, condenses into a torrential blood river comparable to the Tianhe in the void above the sky, and it is difficult to measure the length, width and depth.
The Blood River is like a blood-red sword, cut off violently.
Earlier, with Tianhe, we were fighting each other for thousands of years, but at this moment, we were united.
In the eyes of other giants, this scene is no stranger.
Because more than a hundred years ago, a scene where Quan Hongchen joined forces to surround one person, such a scene has appeared once.
For the first and only time in millennia.
Today, there is a second time.
Both times are for the same person.
And this man laughed at the moment: "You guys, there is no improvement!"
The first one covered the devil's palm and still firmly grasped the "Tianhe".
At this time, the second devil's palm appeared, with a flick of his finger, and was hitting the "blood river".
The blood river bends violently, and although it is not broken, it is blown out as a whole.
This second devil's palm flew the sword of the Blood River, with five fingers spread out, black air covering the sky, completely covering the sky, making the original blue sky of red dust world seem to become black at this moment.
The black air enveloped the room, like a prison cage, surrounding the golden bodhisattva, the dark gold demon, and the golden dragon together.
The face turned by the sky, like the eyes of the sun and the moon, moved, looking down at the main master of Heishui Jue Palace in Zhengyang City in the Red Dust Realm, which was still competing with the black coffin.
"Is it time for you to be busy?"
The old devil cursed with a smile.
At this moment, the sound condensed into one black thunderball after another, and it fell like rain, and fell towards the master of Heishui Jue Palace.
Every thunderball was silent.
But the numerous currents that are constantly beating are shocking.
The destructive power of a single thunder ball alone can seem to flatten Zhengyang City without Qin Emperor himself.
Gongzhu Ling Cang was helpless, and had to temporarily let go of the black coffin, and instead stand against the black jet ball coming from above.
He had the intention to evade, but those blackballs seemed to follow his mind and wisdom, forcing him to fight hard.
Over Zhengyang City, the sound of the original thunder ball burst out loud, deafening, making everyone's ears buzz, and almost no other sounds could be heard.
Instead, it was dark, not only did not see the light, but he could not reach his fingers.
When the darkness fades away and everyone's vision is restored, what will appear to everyone is a more shocking picture.
A tall black god, standing on the sky, still holding Tianhe stars in one hand, and the other hand like a cage of hell, trapping the gods of the Red Dust, Jiang Yan, Chu Huang and Xiaoxi Tian Puhui.
However, another huge black dragon is biting fiercely in the chest and abdomen of this dark god!
That was Li Ce, the great emperor of the West Qin Dynasty!
He didn't join the old magic master and apprentice who suddenly came to save his life, but while the old monster was fighting against other giants, a heavy blow was falling on the old monster!
The black dragon roared low and turned into a fierce and domineering blade, constantly cutting the body of the black demon, and was about to cut one of them.
The other giants, it seems not surprising at all.
Tianhe-like Jianguang turned from soft to soft, which in turn swept across, locking Tianmo's left hand.
Covered by the dark golden gods and demons, Jiang Yan changed his appearance, instead of facing the magical martial arts fists, he switched to stealing the sky and changing the law!
In today's era, there are only three Dafa practitioners who are well versed in stealing the sky and changing the sun.
The archbishop Jiang Yan is one of them.
At the same time, he is also a rare person in the entire history of ancient gods. At the same time, he is also a person who has two great powers, such as the blood of the gods and the Dafa.
At the same time as he did, Abbot Xiaoxi Puhui also shot together.
Although the Bodhisattva had a crack in his cautiousness, his arms seemed to turn into thousands of pieces in an instant, and while dissolving the magic of the sky, he and Jiang Yan locked the right hand of the sky magic.
The emperor Chu embodies the boundless golden light and the sea of ​​fire. In the sea of ​​fire, nine golden dragons soar together and the target points to the body of the black demon god.
At the same time, the sword of the Blood River fell from top to bottom.
Even the master of the Heishui Jue Palace, at this moment also launched a counterattack, attacking the demon from the bottom up.
The black coffin, which was rolled by the black dragon's tail, also flew back to the sky, hitting the terrible dark black fiercely.
Only in an instant, the situation above Zhengyang City completely changed.
A few moments ago, you battled a few giants who were dead, and suddenly joined hands and besieged Ye Tianmo together!
Chen Luoyang and others looked at Zhengyang City below, and there were flashes of light in their hearts.
This is the truth of this battle.
Before the war, the conversation between Tianhe Lao Jianxian and others and the Western Qin Emperor was not discussed.
If Ye Tianmo didn't show up at Zhengyang City on the spot, Emperor Qin might be taken away.
The ultimate goal is to point to the old demon.
but…………
The old demon does not seem to be surprised.
"Good disciple, it's not stupid to be against your husband, but underestimating your husband is stupid enough to add."
In the mad laughter, he didn't even look at the blade of the black dragon fluttering on himself.
It was just where the knife was, like a dark vortex suddenly appeared.
In this vortex, like the bottomless abyss that swallowed the sky, madly devoured the sharp knife of Qin Emperor Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, as if it were nothing.
Tianmo's left hand collapsed, then grabbed the sword light that seemed like Tianhe, and lifted it up in the air, intercepting the sword of Blood River cut off above.
Tian Mo's right hand suddenly disappeared.
Jiang Yan's stealing the sky to change the Dafa and Abbot Puhui's Cihang Pudu held the palm of his hand for a while, and nothing happened.
The right hand of Tian Mo reappeared on the other side, and all the nine golden dragons transformed by Chu Huang retreated.
The seemingly huge black and black demon, flashed in shape, disappeared in place.
The black coffin struck from below suddenly fell flat.
The attack of the master of the Heishui Jue Palace was finally in the midst of the demon body.
The old demon shook his body slightly, exhaling a black gas.
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If the old devil was all right, returning the palm of his right hand again, he will also fly out the master of Heishui Jue Palace.
Then he shook his left hand again, and untied Tianhe.
With both palms out, the earthquake retreated from Tianhe and Blood River.
The blood river was transformed into a sea of ​​blood and scattered among the heavens and the earth.
The Tianhe turned around and continued to chop off the old demon.
The old demon blocked the sky-like Jianguang with one hand, and the other hand seemed to finally remember something, grasping the neck of the black dragon and pinching it in his hand.
Looking at the demon who captured the huge black dragon in his hands, the hearts of the Western Qin people in Zhengyang City were tightened again.
Chen Luoyang stared at the black coffin that soared into the sky, but fell through.
Because after the black coffin was emptied, it was shrouded in thick black mist and rammed back at Ye Tianmo again.