Chapter 45 Heaven and Earth share the same sadness

"Emperor Chen!" Lu Yu and others's eyes were shining and looked at the god-like man in the sky. He came slowly. Every step seemed to have crossed countless space planes, and there were secret lines under his feet, which attracted the vein of the law of the road.

"Bow..." The magnificent and divine beauty of Chen Xinghen is like a mountain sweeping in all directions. Wherever you can see, the light shines and rushing straight to the sky. The strong demons burst one by one, and the blood and bones splashed like the dead souls under their hands, leaving only unwillingness and fear.

"Chen Xinghen, you are old and your blood is withered, and you can no longer support this world!" A big demon roared and died in a bunch of divine glory, without even bone slag. He killed decisively, and his hand was stained with too much human blood. There was a red halo behind his head, and his anger rushed to the sky. Now he was killed by the Chen Emperor's hand to destroy his Taoist fruit and yuan god.

"Although I am old, I am still the holy emperor of the human race!" Chen Xinghen whispered softly. Wherever he passed, the earth returned to spring and the nine days were quiet. Every step he took, he drove strong fluctuations. The secret lines shone into the most brilliant vision sweeping across the four directions. The mountains and rivers were swaying, and the heaven and earth were discolored. This was the power of the imperial way. Even if his blood was withered, he was enough to laugh proud of the past and the present, and was taboo by the heavens.

"Ah..." A sharp cry cut through the sky, and another great demon fell, and the blood steamed, turning into the most primitive nourishment in the world.

"The emperor is invincible, the emperor is invincible..." The survivors of the earth cheered, and the invincible wealth of Chen Xinghen moved people's hearts and brought vitality and hope. Lu Yu clenched his fists and his eyes flashed with different colors, as if he had experienced honor and disgrace and rebirth like those people. Under the opportunity of life, he watched the enemy escape far away. The demon masters gradually collapsed and retreated. They withdrew from their hometown of Yunchuan. Gathering together, there is fear and caution in their eyes, and no one dares to come forward to compete with it.

"The stars live up to the name of the emperor. Knowing that it is a mortal situation, they still come alone!" Suddenly, the ancient voice resounded through the world, Lu Yu's heart sank, and his eyes turned away. The figures in the void were shrugged, the universe was turbulent, and there was a law of the road falling, leading to the artery array, completely blocking the world.

"Bum..." The void was torn apart, and several sounds stepped out of it and surrounded the stars. These are eight strong people with different shapes, but they all have peerless resources. The power emitted by each body is like ancient gods and demons, with a road machine. Now they stand proudly in the world, although there is no breath flowing out, but the surrounding space has been received Influence, space distortion, law evolution, this is the real strong man. Lu Yu was stunned and his eyes were surprised, because he instinctively felt a fear from these people, which seemed to be facing the eight powerful people.

"Star scars, for the sake of these ants, you will be buried here today!" A strong man said with a solemn look and a sea of blood in his eyes.

"In those years, you dominated the heavens and entered the holy land of our demon clan. Unexpectedly, today you will become a lamb and be slaughtered by others!" Another person said loudly.

"I respect you as a person. You can break it by yourself, which can also save your decentness!" A strong man in black armor said in a low voice, with a cold breath all over his body. The eight strong demons were silent, all of whom nodded, and their eyes fell on the body of Chen Xinghen, and the murderous intention in their eyes almost condensed into substance.

Chen Xinghen shook his head slightly and looked gently into the distance. He looked leisurely, and his eyes were as calm as a spring: "Although I am old, my body still exists. Even if I am the enemy of the heavens, I am not afraid!" The voice of the vicissitudes was with a trace of fatigue and loneliness. Lu Yu and others's eyes were cold and full of intolerance. They could see that the emperor was old and his qi and blood were almost dried up. In the face of these eight supreme strong men, if he defeated the negative, he had never retreated. He put down such a declaration, like a fallen hero, full of tragedy.

"Bum..." The eight figures moved openly, like an alien meteorite hooked and killed Emperor Chen with supreme skills. This is an unprecedented war. I don't know why it has not been passed down to future generations. Such a disaster has never appeared in humanitarian history. Emperor Chen is powerful. Although he is still invincible, he has all his magic skills, and the stars have turned into The divine river runs through the sky and is comparable to eight supreme strong men in the past and modern times.

"Roar..." The roar shocked the world. A world-class strong man punched out, driving the ghost death to hit the lower abdomen of the emperor. The secret lines spread, the emperor's blood flew, and the lower abdomen of the stars was torn apart and suffered a heavy blow. However, the man also paid a heavy price for such a result. The emperor's expression remained unchanged and transformed into a star in his hand, as if he was pregnant with a In Fang's small world, he blocked it with his backhand, cut off the man's arm, and the demon blood was sprinkled, like a heavenly disaster, falling into the earth and breaking the mountains.

"Chen Xinghen, today is the day of your death, and you can't escape this disaster!" Suddenly, the void behind Emperor Chen seemed to be alive and turned into a figure. The unparalleled murderous sword chopping evolved into a singularity that burst on Emperor Chen's left shoulder. Red blood splashed everywhere, revealing white bones. At the same time, a scream suddenly rose, and a figure flew out in the Xianxia mixed with meat. , the whole body is bloody, revealing the ancient wildness.

The nine shadows are fighting in the sky, like the gods in ancient mythology. All the people in Yunchuan's hometown look up to the sky, their eyes are shining, and their eyes are full of worry and piety. They are praying that the holy emperor who has protected the human generation can create legends and myths again as in the past.

Lu Yu clenched his fists and almost bleed. He frowned slightly and showed concern. Emperor Chen was too old, and his combat power was no longer at the peak. At this time, although he was on an equal part with the eight people, he was fighting with the spirit of life and procrastinating, and the situation was unfavorable to him.

"Heavenly demon!" Lu Yu's eyes suddenly trembled and looked into the distance. Among the eight strong demons, a figure attacked and killed them. The man suddenly looked up to the sky and made changes. His long white hair was messy with the wind, and his purple pupils projected a fing divine light. This was the bloodline of the demon, which was perceived by Lu Yu. However, the man's eyes were empty and his body was not A trace of air, as if like a puppet.

"The heavenly demon's vein, a descendant was once brought into the demon emperor's palace!" He thought of a period of the past. At the same time, his eyes did not move, and his attention was attracted by another person. The man's golden robe was added, and a pair of divine fists were unparalleled. They bombarded and attracted the veins of the road. There was thunder, which led to the nine heavenly immortals. His eyes changed, and the endless Taoist runes were born and degenerated from it, and a mysterious idea was nurtured from it. On the body of the heavenly demon.

"That day, the teenager's thin spring shirt raised his glass and sang on the railing..." The mountains and rivers throb, heaven and earth are sad, and the towering figure in the sky gradually dissipates, like an old fairy king, walking down the immortal altar. On this day, the humane died, the emperor died, and the thousands of trees in the Xingchuan world all withered overnight. All the beasts turned to the moon and roared sadly!