Tian Yuan

"What is that?"

The heroes who were watching the battle from a distance discovered the scene of the Buddha Kingdom on the Sea of ​​Blood. They were horrified, sweating coldly, and trembling non-stop.

The battlefield seemed to have turned into a nine-nether hell, with Buddha's music playing and a group of demons laughing hideously.

The two opposing forces of law have strangely reached a certain balance and complement each other.

"This is?"

Chen Qingyuan's expression changed slightly, obviously he did not expect such a change in the emperor's corpse.

At the moment, the Emperor's Corpse could only exert the power of his physical body. Coupled with the injuries sustained in the ancient battle, he could only exert at most one-tenth of what he was at his peak.

With the power of the Dao Fruit refined by Chen Qingyuan, it should not be easy to suppress, but it should not be difficult to solve, and it is a sure thing.

At this moment, the divinity within the emperor's corpse became inexplicably much stronger.

This situation is like a seed in the mortal world growing into a towering tree in the blink of an eye. How can it not be frightening?

"There must be some unknown force that is secretly interfering!"

Chen Qingyuan subconsciously glanced at the direction of the eye bridge, his pupils flashed with strange light, his heart trembled several times, and he affirmed.

Without external interference, the power of law erupted from the Emperor's Corpse would never have reached this level.

The current situation is equivalent to the ancient battle 30 years ago. The emperor's corpse standing on the divine bridge has a high probability of controlling more than half of my combat power.

The power of more than half of an unparalleled emperor is terrifying enough to suppress most emperors who are ready to reach the other side.

"boom--"

The speed of the emperor's corpse was several times faster.A punch came, and Chen Qingyuan had no time to react, so he took the blow forcefully.

"thump!"

The condensed power of the sword shattered like a torrent.In an instant, Chen Qingyuan's body flew upside down, heading towards the end of the cold and dark starry sky. His chest collapsed and blood spilled from his mouth.

I was injured after being distracted for a moment. I immediately stabilized my mentality and concentrated on coping with it.

I really don't blame Chen Qingyuan for being careless. He had the upper hand, but who would have thought that the emperor's corpse would suddenly change? It was so strange.

"Who is it that will not allow future generations to reach the other side?"

The moment he took the punch, Chen Qingyuan recalled the final stage of the ancient war. He had already stepped into the other side, but was suppressed by an unknown force and ultimately failed.

The mysterious being who fought against Emperor Taiwei in ancient times, the final blow that killed Chen Qingyuan in ancient times, and the seven corpses of the emperor on the divine bridge are likely to come from the same person or the same force.

Interfering in worldly affairs caused the Emperor's Corpse to burst into power that it shouldn't have.

There is only one purpose, to kill Chen Qingyuan.

Chen Qingyuan was not allowed another chance.

Even the slightest change cannot be ignored.

There may really be some unknown existence located at the end of the Divine Bridge, overlooking the changing situation in the world.Perhaps due to some special reasons, I can only interfere in secret and cannot handle it personally.

"Clearly..."

The Yan Ku Sword began to tremble, it must have sensed the terrifying pressure from the emperor's corpse, and it could no longer bear it.

In any case, the Yan Ku Sword is not the best weapon in the world, it is slightly inferior.In addition, the sword was seriously damaged, and it was rare for it to just emit some sword light.

If you continue to fight with the Yanku Sword, the sword will definitely break.

Therefore, Chen Qingyuan had an idea and sent the Yankujian away from the battlefield, and slowly floated back to the Dongli Sword Sect.

Then, he pinched out a magic formula.

Summon the weapon of destiny, the peerless spear that accompanied Chen Qingyuan in all his battles.

The silver gun received a strong response and came from Fucheng in the Chaos Realm Sea. It traveled through the voids and crossed countless star fields, running at a speed that exceeded the light, hoping to arrive in the shortest time.

During this period of time, the Emperor's Corpse naturally did not stand idle. The power of his fist was so strong that he could easily smash hundreds of stars and disrupt the order of a main star field.

"Boom!"

Every punch contains the complex power of the emperor's pattern. The blend of Buddhism and demonism forms a mysterious and abnormal pattern. Thousands of black holes surround the emperor's corpse and seal Chen Qingyuan.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Chen Qingyuan had nowhere to hide, and he withstood the violent power of the emperor's corpse, fist to fist and palm to palm.

"laugh!"

The fists collided, and Chen Qingyuan quickly fell into a disadvantage. Blood spread like rays of light, dyeing his robes, and splattered on his hair and cheeks.

After resisting several times, his left hand broke and his palm exploded into blood mist.

As a last resort, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to use his right hand to resist, and kept retreating, which was extremely dangerous.

Gritting his teeth and holding on for a moment, he used the supreme Taoist method to reshape his left arm and continued to fight without fear.

"boom!"

Bursts of wild sounds tore through the darkness and dispelled the coldness of the universe.Only the power of destruction and chaos is intertwined throughout the space, telling the horror of the war.

The battle has reached this point and has exceeded the limits of this era.

Except for the existence of Shenqiao Seven Steps and above, everyone else is not qualified to watch the battle.If you dare to look at it forcefully, your spirit and soul will be destroyed, and you will die without a burial place.

Moreover, even the quasi-emperor of the Nine Steps of Shenqiao can only look a few times in the distance, see a blurry scene, and immediately look back, otherwise he will suffer backlash.

Only through the aftermath of the battle can we roughly understand the ferocity and intensity of this battle.

"Shh!"

After fighting for a while, a silver light flashed like a meteor across the entire universe, leaving long footprints.

Chen Qingyuan used all his strength to repel the emperor's corpse, while using his own strength to move towards the rear, keeping a long distance.Then, his right hand probed towards the broken space beside him.

"when"

The silver gun returned to its position and was held tightly by Chen Qingyuan in his right hand.

Only when you are in charge of your natal weapon can you have a chance to win this battle.

Chen Qingyuan ignored the bleeding wound and stared at the emperor's corpse fiercely. The silver gun in his hand buzzed, expressing his longing for the emperor for many years and his expectations for the future, and that he was not afraid of a battle.

Can one-third of the Dao Fruit's power really compete with the Emperor's Corpse whose divinity has greatly increased?Or even suppress it?

Chen Qingyuan was unsure and never expected such a change to happen.

Faced with this situation, we can only fight until the last moment, give everything we have, and leave no effort behind.

The original plan was not to call out the silver spear, but to suppress the emperor's corpse with only the wild goose sword.Wait until you go to Shenqiao to investigate the situation, and then go with the silver gun.

Although the plan was good, the situation unexpectedly changed.

"Come on, fight!"

Chen Qingyuan's eyes were firm and unyielding.

A long roar, like a dragon roaring for nine days, shook the world.

The emperor's corpse carries the entire Blood Sea Buddha Kingdom, turning into a Buddha with a single thought and a demon with a single thought.

The methods used seem both good and evil, and are elusive.

"Om-"

The emperor's corpse covered it with his palm, and a black "swastika" symbol appeared in his palm, rotating slowly.