Chapter 1062 Detonation of the Emperor

Bright blood stains, white bones, and broken weapons scratched in the air, outlining a tragic picture.

Jin Ge iron horse, the cold light shines on the iron clothes, the battlefield has always been cruel, the blood-stained heads fly up, the unwillingness and despair in the eyes are by no means what the pen and ink can describe.

Life disappears one by one, human life is worse than grass, and the road built by blood and bone has been best interpreted in the battlefield.

This is a rare world through the ages. All races come out together, and the world is chaotic. The rise of any clan or a person cannot be calm.

From the beginning of the war to now, even Ye Fan has been injured. Not overflowing golden blood does not mean that he has not worked hard. He tried his best to do his best to turn into the Taoist scars.

On his way forward, blood and scolding splashed. At this point, his eyes were already red, and he was bathing in the bloody rain.

Ye Fan believes that someone must have suspected that he is back for a long time. Even if the six reincarnation fists are secretly combined with each other and the vision, it is not really emerging, and you can also know one or two.

He did not reveal his real body, in order to avoid attracting more people from the ancient people to kill him. In those years, the battle of the Tianduan Mountains made him create a world-famous reputation, but it also made some ancient people hate him to the bone.

"Boom"

Ye Fan punched out, and the eight gods blew up the army in pieces, and the anger swept over. The unwillingness and roar shocked the sky, and the flesh and blood flew.

He really entered the main stone fetus, which is equivalent to wearing a sacred garment, blocking the magic weapons and sword soldiers all over the sky. The place he passed must be a mountain of bones and constantly falling.

Even so, Ye Fan had already been injured. He had half a tea holding a sacred artifact. The offensive was terrible, piercing the void and cutting him.

Ye Fan doesn't know how many people he has killed. The battlefield is so cruel. If he wants to win in the end, he needs to be as strong as iron. Without mercy and sympathy, he will be killed if he is a little soft.

The emperor was afraid. The man opposite was not afraid of death and rushed like a demon god. He was about to suffocate with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Kill him all for me!" The emperor shouted.

The eight gods are not afraid of death, and seven or eight out of ten have been lost in this battle, but the living are still impacting, especially the semi-saint attacking with sacred artifacts.

Two black arrows were suspended in the air, protecting Ye Fan's head. He held black dark gold guns in his hands and swept thousands of troops. The heavy rain of blood fell, and there were countless broken arms and limbs.

At this step, Ye Fan could not flinch. Even if he was seriously injured in the encirclement, he was still impacted. Finally, he met a powerful semi-saint. The other party came with a strange shield, which was more sacred than the mountain.

"Lulu.

Although Ye Fan's blood was not so powerful, he still rose up, shot two torches-like lights with his eyes, stabbed forward with a gun, combined with a vision, and hit the strongest blow, and the ancient shield broke.

"Ah..."

A scream resounded through the sky, and the sharp gun tip stabbed into his chest. The semi-sacred body was torn apart and died on the spot. Blood splashed everywhere, and his eyes were desperate.

On the other side, the Holy Prince was also working hard, like a tiger entering the sheep and killing everywhere. The eight gods swept with an iron bar broke their bones. He strode forward. Although his physical condition was not very good, his breath was in his heart, which made him as powerful as a mountain, so that the emperor in the distance could not help retreat.

"I don't have time." Ye Fan said to himself.

There is no inch of time to waste. Ji Zi is blocking his life and banished Huang Xudao, Huo Liner and others into the barren void. Those people may kill back at any time and make him collapse.

At this moment, Ye Fan's vision reappeared again. Each of them was very vague, but its power was extremely powerful and domineering. The bones of the eight gods strangled many people were left, killing a bright universe, and a blank appeared in front of him.

"Kill..., shout to kill the sky, the army is not afraid of death, rushing quickly.

"Rit!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, the vision moved, threw out the Holy Prince, penetrated the void, and transmitted it to the emperor's side.

"Holy Prince, what can you do to me? I almost recovered from drinking magic liquid. Let's see how I kill you this time!" The emperor was also cruel. It was about life and death, so he didn't go crazy.

"Dang!"

The bright immortal sword fought with the black stick, and the metal trill spread all over the six wilderness. Many of the watchers almost got out of their mind, and the two ancient princes began the peerless battle.

Ye Fan showed a vision and stepped on the formula. It was almost to the extreme, and the time seemed to have stopped. He walked through the void and came quickly.

However, at this time, there are eight gods everywhere, and several semi-saints tried their best to stop them. Although the line formula can be carried out in every corner of heaven and earth, it is the ultimate speed.

But there are too many people. No matter where they appear, it is a war. Several semi-saints have risked their lives and wrapped their spirits around him. This is an immortal battle, like a shadow.

"Boom!"

In the distance, the void collapsed, and the phoenix escaped and turned into a fairy phoenix, smashing the sky.

Ji Zi's ordinary face was flushed, and a wisp of blood was overflowing with the corners of his mouth. After a light trauma, someone finally escaped from his secret world.

At the same time, the other two heavens and earth were smashed, and the fire master and Huo Liner also rushed out of the void and escaped from the "muddy".

"Haha..." The emperor laughed indifferently and was murderous. At this time, he was full of confidence and shouted, "Everything is difficult to change. You are powerless, and you all die here.

Ji Zi's figure was unstable, coughing up blood and retreated. More people got out of the trap. Huang Xudao and other three ancient princes chased Ye Fan in this direction.

"Holy Prince, today I will kill you first, and then sacrifice them to heaven. None of you can leave alive!" The emperor had a cruel smile at the corners of his mouth.

The sky knife is bright, the vertical and horizontal chopping, turning the world into dozens and a half, the universe collapses, the knife is peerless, the emperor is full of confidence, exerting all his real combat power, and it has become extremely terrible.

"Rumble!"

Wang Teng drove the golden ancient chariot and crushed the sky, holding the golden sword to split Ye Fan, and the dazzling sword light illuminated eternity.

"Dang!"

Ye Fan turned around, smashed the sword with one shot, hit through the air, and the dark gold gun swept across the sky and the earth, drawing an immortal divine light.

"Puff"

Wang Teng vomited blood, and his body shook. He almost fell into the golden ancient chariot and hurriedly retreated hundreds of feet away.

"chi"

A poisonous snake-like bright mother came to stab Ye Fan's back of the head, and the sky collapsed and the earth was terrible. On one side, he hit into the air. The unidentified strong man of the human race flashed away and disappeared in the distance.

"Wait!"

Huang Xudao, Huo Xianzi and Huo Lin'er took action and wanted to entangle up, and Ji Zi spit out a big mouthful of blood and chased them, but she couldn't stop the three people at once.

"Haha." The emperor's eyes were even more frightid, and he glanced at everyone with a cold smile. He knew that victory was in sight.

"Break!"

Ye Fan shouted, tried his best to run the secret, and played to the extreme. The boundless Taoist lines spread under his feet, and he suddenly intertwined with the emperor.

"brush"

The two people turned into two lights and disappeared from the battlefield.

Ye Fan put on this secret skill to the end of what he can do so far. Not only did he almost turn light, but he also wrapped the emperor away.

"It's not good!" Many ancient people shouted.

Ye Fan and the emperor appeared in the sky dozens of miles away at the same time, fighting fiercely. Ye Fan's spirit climbed to the end of the limit until his blood was boiling. The emperor roared and waved the immortal sword. The snow was bright and bright, but he retreated and was beaten.

Ye Fan attacked desperately and opened his scalp with one shot. If it hadn't been for the emperor's holy weapon to protect his body, the heavenly cover would have been lifted.

Ye Fan held his breath in his heart, and the speed was getting faster and faster. After the secret movement of the line, his body almost turned into a light. The emperor kept ringing all over his body, spitting blood, and was slapped to the ground several times.

In the distance, people were stunned. The son of God was so miserable today that he was beaten by the third son, one by one.

"Kill!"

Dozens of miles away is nothing at all. The eight gods' army of generals came like a tide, and the phoenix virtual road, the fire master, they were as fast as electricity, and they arrived in the blink of an eye.

"Go to Zhenxian City!" Ye Fan secretly sent a voice to the Holy Prince, Jizi, Black Emperor and others because he foresaw that there might be a saint coming.

At this moment, Ye Fan's control of the secret of words is amazing, and his feet are densely covered with lines, intertwined with a brilliant light. At this moment, this secret has been promoted to a wonderful state.

Ye Fan sacrificed a formation, wrapped in the incredible light of the line and secret to take the emperor into the domain gate and disappeared from the battlefield.

"What, it's not a big deal!" Everyone in the ancients panicked.

The eight gods and the semi-saint are powerless to return to heaven no matter how many they are. How can they fight? The enemy wrapped himself in the emperor and went across, and God knew where he was going.

At the same time, the Holy Prince, the Jizi, the Black Emperor and others all opened the domain door together and disappeared from this world.

"Boom"

Almost at the same time, the ancient holy power was sent out, which shattered the world, but failed to change all this.

Ye Fan knew from the time of the war that such a big thing had happened, and most of the big shots would come to him. At the critical moment, I'm afraid he would stop them and make them lose money.

Now, crossing the void and s away in an instant, even the saint may not be able to find it immediately. Another battlefield can effectively kill the emperor.

In the process, the two were also fighting fiercely, fighting in the dark nothingness, and almost penetrating the space channel.

Ye Fan opened the vision, stabilized all this, and covered it in the middle, a life-and-death battle.

The emperor has the first bloodline physique in the world, which is not a false reputation. He shook out the light to block the vision attack and kill, and almost escaped into the void several times.

Finally, the light and shadow flashed, and they reappeared in the real world, located in a mountain range outside Zhenxian City.

"Emperor, how can you escape!" Ye Fan put away the dark gold spear and came up with a six reincarnation fist. The golden blood was so great that he flooded the front with a roar.

"It's really you!" The emperor was furious and fought hard, but he was already afraid from the bottom of his heart and was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Puff"

In the boiling golden atmosphere of war, the emperor's arm bones were almost broken, spit blood and flew up.

"You can stay here!" The Holy Prince appeared and took a step out of the domain gate. He happened to see him being beaten and flying over, and the big iron bar was smashed down.

"Bun"

The emperor screamed, was almost broken by his waist, and his whole body was concussm.

Another domain door opened, and Jizi came out without saying anything. A big smasher split over, and I don't know how many of the flying emperor's ribs were broken and shocked back.

The emperor screamed, full of divine blood. Since his birth, he has been singing all the way. Over the years, the king has been in the eastern wilderness and looking down on the world. Who dares to compete with him?

But today he was so tragic that he was squatted by the three masters one after another, and he was almost blown up.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan did not hide it. The golden blood boiled, swung his right leg, swept it out, kicked the emperor hundreds of feet away, and broke many bones all over his body.

In the next quarter of an hour, the Black Emperor and Ye Tong rushed out of the domain gate. After seeing this, they all chattered and shouted and rubbed their hands one by one.

Ye Fan, the Holy Prince and the girl surrounded the emperor in the middle, and there was a violent beating. Every time there was a splash of divine blood, and the screams were continuous.