Deity of the Emperor

"Go to hell!"

With a low drink, Chen Yimozhangjin instantly increased several times, and the Tiangang God Gate began to twist.

How could the Holy Lord of Tiangang sit still at this time?

"Tiangang Jue, Tiangang Sword! The sword goes out for nine days and kills everything!"

The Holy Master of Tiangang waved a hand, and a huge golden sword flew out into the air.

The scorching breath burst out, and the shocking light spread out.

Where the golden sword light passed, the mountains and rivers collapsed and the void was torn apart.

The Heavenly Gang Sage Master cut his sword towards Chen Yimo.

Only at this moment, Chen Yimo was prepared for a long time, seeing the holy master of Tiangang cut with a sword, his expression remained unchanged, and the sole of his foot stepped on it.

Under the seat, the sky fire dragon, whizzed out, opened his mouth and spouted a tongue of fire, and instantly swept the golden sword.

The Holy Lord of Tiangang is facing tremendous pressure at this time.

But at this moment, on the other side, the three emperors were ready to reach completion.

"The sky is full of heartbreaking fists!"

At this moment, Pei Mantian took a punch in the air, and the fist was shining brightly, possessing the power to project the human heart.

"Thousands of arrows, thousands of absolutes!"

Thousands of hearts are now using their bows and arrows again, and the arrows leave the divine bow instantly. Thousands of arrows are transformed into thousands of arrows, just like the majestic rain on the sky, making a piercing sound.

"Wind to the sky, buried!"

At this moment, Mo Wenfeng, the imprints of his hands condensed, and in an instant, a wind blade was displayed.

There was only one wind blade, but it was enough to tear the world apart and arrived in front of Chen Yimo.

Under these terrifying changes, even Chen Yimo was aware of an unusual gathering of power.

These three emperors have achieved great perfection, each of them is utterly absurd, and they are all of the first level in the Yuan Tian.

However, even if he felt that the three were joining forces to kill, Chen Yimo still did not retreat.

"I, Emperor Mo, a disciple of the Nine Yuan Pill Emperor, how can I be defeated by you stinky fish and shrimp?"

Chen Yimo laughed arrogantly.

"The four days of purple spirit!"

When Chen Yimo's arrogant laughter sounded, there was a purple flame burning in his body, and the rumbling sound continued to erupt.

moment! Around his body, there are four pillars of light rising into the air.

Four beautiful flames rose into the air.

"Formation?"

The Lord Tiangang's face sank at this time.

"I don't know how to make a formation!"

Chen Yimo looked at the Holy Master of Tiangang and sneered: "This is also the emperor's ability to press the bottom of the box. It is more than enough to kill the four of you."

At this time, the Holy Master of Tiangang sneered and said: "By you?"

"You forgot how I broke my arm back then, escaped into the three forbidden areas, and couldn't get out for 40,000 years?"

Chen Yimo sneered and said, "It was the year back then, and now it is now. Do you think that my realm hasn't increased in the past 40,000 years, so it's still the same?"

"You are the same as before, stuck in the four realms of the extreme realm and can't go out at the last step. I am different from you, I am a genius!"

Chen Yimo's words fell, and in an instant, four purple flames rose into the sky, transforming into four dragons.

The four flood dragon beams instantly closed, sealing the world where the five people were.

"go to hell."

"Purple Flooding!"

Chen Yimo drank with a single word, and purple dragons suddenly rose up between this wrapped world.

Hundreds of feet long, thousands of feet long, full of this piece of heaven and earth.

Those flood dragons swallowed toward the four emperors Dzogchen, making the four people, including the Holy Lord of Tiangang, overwhelmed.

The Holy Lord of Tiangang used Tiangang Divine Gate to resist the collision of the dragons, but his body kept retreating and his face became more and more ugly.

Chen Yimo is the power of the sky fire, and he will gain the power of his own extreme way and blend into it.

Moreover, in the sky, the ancient Yan Gu Cauldron stood floating that day, shocking the world.

At this moment, Pei Mantian constantly burst out palm strength, fist strength, every hand and every punch can kill an emperor's pinnacle, but at this moment, it seems to be out of control.

Thousands of hearts shot out one arrow after another, but those dragons were hit by arrows, but their postures still did not retreat, and they rushed out aggressively.

At this moment, Mo Wenfeng's rays of light rushed out in front of him, and the wind blades almost condensed into a wind wall, but the dragon hit the wind wall, was cut and broken by the wind blade, but it would condense out again.

In this way, Chen Yimo stood in front of the four, looking indifferently.

"I think the king has no brains?

I really thought that you could force me to jump up and down 40,000 years ago. Is it okay now? "

Chen Yimo said indifferently: "It is you who did not grow, not me!"

His words fell, his steps stepped out, looked at the four people, and hummed: "Today, I slaughtered the four emperors alone!"

As his words fell, Chen Yimo suddenly condensed a long sword in his hand.

The sword body showed a deep purple color with purple flames lingering.

At this moment, below, among the crowd.

The three yellow dogs are not the peak strength of the Venerable Realm at this moment, but have stepped into the Emperor Realm one after another.

Chen Yimo got the spiritual accumulation and healed his arm. The three of them also gained the power of the spiritual accumulation and improved themselves.

Three yellow dogs accompany Chen Yimo for four hundred years. Although Su Rili seems to be taking Chen Yimo seriously, during these four hundred years, Chen Yimo has been searching for a way in the forbidden area to heal himself. Arm.

At the same time, he was even more worried about his defeat in that year.

In 400 years, Chen Yimo has done many things.

Practice your alchemy.

During the recovery phase of your own strength, hone your own strength and create an explosive method suitable for you.

Goodbye Qin Chen, Chen Yimo didn't seem to be interested, but the three yellow dogs understood that it was Chen Yimo's attachment to Qin Chen.

Just as a child sees his father, he can't help but want to produce some moths to attract attention.

In fact, Chen Yimo was so hard that all three of them felt terrible.

"Kill you first, dog stuff!"

Chen Yimo glanced at Mo Wenfeng, and shouted: "Back then, you were a deflated calf who cut off one arm of this emperor?"

With a word, Chen Yimo cut out with a sword.

Mo Wenfeng's body trembled in time.

This bastard! "Chen Yimo, it was me who cut your arm back then, but it was not mine who poisoned you!"

The emperor has achieved great perfection and was cut off. If he wants to regenerate, he can do it with the treasure of heaven and earth.

Chen Yimo has not been able to regenerate in these years because he was poisoned, not because he had his arm cut off.

"One by one, you are the most hated, kill you first."

Chen Yimo drank, holding his sword and striding out, surrounded by many dragons, Panhuan, making it look like the same deity, guarded by many dragons.

"go to hell!"

With a sword, Chen Yimo instantly slammed in front of Mo Wenfeng.

Mo Wenfeng's face turned pale, and he couldn't help snarling, "Help me!"

"save you?

No one can save you! "

At this moment, the seven emperors of the Tianmu Demon Race have reached the perfection, and they have devoted themselves to the Heaven-locking Prison-Earth Ten Thousand Underworld Array. The three Holy Masters of Tiangang are even harder to protect themselves. Who can save him?