Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

It seems so.

The emperor's kindness to Ye Luoyang is too great, even if he wants her life, it's not too much.

Even if the emperor used his own identity to set up many obstacles for Ye Luoyang, Ye Luoyang felt a little dissatisfied, but this dissatisfaction seemed too small compared to this kindness.

"But if it wasn't for this, what other reason would Ye Luoyang and Dijun become enemies?"

The monks present were even more confused and perplexed.

Now that Ye Luoyang has reached the realm of the emperor, why can he and the emperor fall to the point of being enemies?
.......
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The witch god was directly beaten into the distance by Ye Luoyang.

A generation of witches and gods, who are majestic in the heaven realm, are being violently beaten by Ye Luoyang.

The golden fist was swaying wantonly like a violent storm, each punch was extremely hard.

With a crackling sound, endless law ripples burst out.

But this is not enough to hurt the witch god.

This kind of existence, even if the powerful one is not a physical body, it can still be compared with the gods, and it is definitely not something that mortals can hurt.

"Get out of here!"

The whole process only lasted about five seconds before the roar of the witch god came.

He was outright angry.

One generation ascended to the sky, was imprisoned by Xuanyan for 10 years, finally came out, wanted to slaughter the world, but was pushed to the ground and beaten by what he thought was an ant.

Anyone will be angry.

He didn't see any movement of the witch god, just shouted, and Ye Luoyang's body was blown away like a fallen leaf.

I don't know how many high mountains collapsed before I stopped.

Moreover, countless cracks appeared on the golden body, and the light became very dim.

It is really unimaginable how terrifying this roar of the witch god is, that is, the ancient god body. If it is replaced by other emperors, it will definitely be shaken to pieces by this roar.

"Tear!"

Liang Lin had already made a move.

Before Ye Luoyang was knocked into the air, he flew for nine days and took out the Kunwu sword.

The body of the witch god was directly pierced by the Kunwu sword.

The unstoppable force of killing pierced through the body of the witch god, but it didn't have any influence on the witch god like it just pierced a sack.

Although the Kunwu sword can hurt the witch god, the damage it can do is very limited.

His aura is still very strong.

The Kunwu sword pierced through the body of the witch god, but only cut out a drop of blood.

"Boom!"
The drop of blood exploded after falling into the Nine Heavens, the time and space of that piece of heaven and earth collapsed instantly, and the incalculable laws were destroyed.

One can imagine how terrifying divinity is hidden in this blood drop.

"Brown blood!"

"Why is his blood brown?" The monk outside the artifact of the ancient painting was shocked.

"The witch god is so terrifying, is he really a god?"

"It's just a drop of blood falling randomly, without pouring much power, it still penetrated a vast area and turned it into powder."

"How powerful is the power in his blood?"
The brown blood flower was particularly eye-catching, and the monks present were a little hesitant, unable to figure out what kind of physique it was.

According to the most common situation, the more powerful the blood of Xuanyan's creatures, the brighter the blood. This is because the stronger the strength, the purer the blood, but they have never heard of brown blood.

"You're going to kill yourself!!"
From the very center of the battlefield came the extremely angry roar of the witch god.

The face of this Dengtian was completely smashed today. Not only was he rubbed against the ground by an emperor, but now he was also injured by Liang Lin's Kunwu sword.

Even if it is a very trivial wound, being injured is a fact that cannot be ignored.

No matter what, he couldn't keep his face as Deng Tian.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth suddenly began to shake violently, and the witch god used a spell to kill Liang Lin.

Liang Lin also went up to meet him, not to be outdone.

"Buzz!"

Jiutian seemed to be a picture scroll, forcibly torn apart by the fight between Wu Shen and Liang Lin, and it was shaking violently at this time, the power of the Dao Law was enough to annihilate everything and penetrate everything.

The border land that has stood tall for tens of thousands of years is shaking violently, as if it will be completely destroyed at any time. Everyone has no way to imagine what kind of battle is going on between the two far away in the center of the battlefield.

This duel is extremely shocking, just Yu Wei is creepy, let alone the real duel in the Nine Heavens.

clang clang block...

The extremely ear-piercing sword cries were continuously transmitted over the Nine Heavens.

But there was no way to cause much damage to the witch god, as if he was not affected by anything.

"Boom!"

The phantom of the witch god re-condensed on the nine heavens, and he slowly cast the spell, and the whole world was suppressed.

"boom!"

This god looked like he could destroy the world. With one finger stretched out, he covered the whole world, and he could no longer see the sky full of stars. At the same time, the mountains and rivers were shaking violently and were about to collapse.

"Even if you are the best in the Xuanyan Continent, to me, you are still a piece of meat on the cutting board. What do you have to fight with me?"

The god standing upright between the heaven and the earth spoke, and the mighty sound was enough to pierce the clouds and crack rocks, causing many mountains and rivers to explode.

.........

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Basically all the monks present were ringing in their ears, their minds were dizzy, and many of them even vomited blood from the shock and flew out.

Even if they just watch through the artifact of ancient paintings, many monks dare not raise their heads to observe this kind of confrontation.

It was difficult for the monks present to breathe.

The Sorcerer God is so powerful, as his opponent, just feeling his coercion, he subconsciously feels a sense of despair, how can he defeat him.

The big hand stretched out enough to cover the sky and the sun, and an extremely oppressive atmosphere permeated every space for a moment, and the monks present unconsciously felt their souls tremble.

In the ancient borderlands, the phantom of the witch god was extremely bright, filled with red clouds, surrounded by clouds and mist, as thin as cotton yarn, swallowing the entire ancient land.

In this ancient land with hundreds of thousands of years of records, all civilizations have been destroyed.

Under the suppression of the witch god, there was no trace.

"boom!"
The shadow of the witch god covered the sky and the sun with one hand, and tightly bound Liang Lin inside.

"Master!!"
"Emperor!"

This scene was seen by Ye Luoyang. She rushed forward like crazy, but was suppressed by the coercion of the witch god in the sky, unable to move forward half a step.

The people outside the ancient painting artifact were also yelling in panic, but they couldn't do anything at all.

Even if they know the result of this battle, the disaster will definitely be put down by the emperor in the end.

But at this moment, seeing the emperor being tightly restrained by the spell cast by the witch god, the monks present still couldn't help showing a sense of fear and worry.