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Before Emperor Jianyuan could figure out what was going on, Chu Ming had already cut off the large scroll on the dragon chariot with his sword.
Her figure immediately appeared again.
At this time, Chu Ming's whole body was burning with blazing fire, and his whole body seemed like a blazing sun, emitting dazzling light.
The two swords in her hands also turned into streaks of golden light, filled with boundless anger, and slashed at him with unusual violence and light that filled the sky.
Emperor Jianyuan resisted with a pale complexion.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Amidst the deafening sounds of weapons clashing, Emperor Jianyuan's figure continued to retreat backwards.
Not only was blood flowing from his mouth and nose, but there were also countless bloody mouths all over his body.
After Chu Ming came back from the dead, not only was his escape technique as fast as a real streamer, but his shooting speed was also extremely fast.
Under the urging of the 'Immortal Yang Yan Sword', the speed of the knife in one breath actually reached an extremely exaggerated 41,000 times.
Coupled with the extremely exaggerated speed of light escape, Chu Ming shuttled back and forth around Emperor Jianyuan! Pierce! Bombard!
Emperor Jianyuan was hard to guard against.
Even at the near-god level, his shooting speed is not even one third of Chu Ming's.
Although he was on defense, he could only support himself.
Many times when I can't hold on, I can only use my protective dragon energy and my armor to carry it on.
However, how easy is it to withstand Chu Ming’s ‘Immortal Yang Yan Sword’?
Chu Ming's divine will knife continued to penetrate his divine consciousness.
And the strength of this Divine Will Sword is getting stronger and stronger.
Chu Ming gathered the murderous intention and thought, and every stab was an unbearable weight for him.
It continuously split his soul and bombarded his spiritual core, causing his three souls and seven souls to nearly collapse, and causing countless cracks inside and outside his originally weak soul.
"stop!"
Emperor Jianyuan's eyes flashed with blue light: "How dare you disobey me? Why don't you stop? Stop!"
He tried his best to use forbidden methods to suppress Chu Ming's thoughts.
However, contrary to expectations, Chu Ming not only did not stop, but his sword speed and body technique became even more violent.
The Forbidden Army soldiers around them suffered heavy casualties.
The two people exchanged blows no less than ten thousand times in an instant, and the explosion was like a rainstorm, even a hundred times more rapid than the rainstorm.
The majestic and vast sword energy and sword energy continued to burst out from around the two people, sweeping ruthlessly in all directions.
Wherever it passed, everything was invincible, and all the soldiers of the Forbidden Army were chopped into pieces of flesh and blood.
No matter how high their cultivation level is, it will not help. If their skills are lower than the fifth level, they will not be able to withstand the aftermath of a battle at a near-god level.
Within a two-mile radius around the two of them, except for some particularly powerful masters, no living thing could survive.
"Ming'er, what are you doing?"
Emperor Jianyuan was furious. His face was dark, but his voice began to soften: "Ming'er, are you conscious? You have your own consciousness, right? Let's stop now. If you have anything to say, you can talk to me!"
The fight between the two of them had lasted less than three breaths, and Emperor Jianyuan already felt that he couldn't hold on any longer.
Physically, he is fine, but the benefits brought to him by the unity of yin and yang are unimaginable to ordinary people.
That is a recovery ability that is almost as good as the blood of eternity.
The problem is that his soul is about to be destroyed by Chu Ming.
Emperor Jianyuan's soul was not powerful at all.
Under the impact of the hostile murderous thoughts of millions of people, his spiritual thoughts seemed quite insignificant.
Emperor Jianyuan originally hoped that many of his subordinates, as well as the dozens of corpse kings and corpse emperors lent to him by Ying Gou, could come to escort him and help him share the pressure.
But he found that Chu Ming's rear was actually a mess.
They were Chu Ming's two natal corpse beasts - a 'Yai Zhu' with a near-god level, and a 'Three-legged Golden Crow' with the same combat power and a near-god level.
Just that Yazu can suppress everyone around the dragon chariot.
Countless golden mirrors were generated around it, reflecting everyone's power back.
The 'Three-Legged Golden Crow' was attacking like crazy.
Its forest-white skeleton suddenly burned with red fire, and in the flames it regained flesh, blood, and fire feathers, as if it had returned to its heyday.
In an instant, countless crimson beams of light were bombarded in all directions, and countless red fire-colored feathers were scattered in all directions.
Everyone and everything around them will burn violently once they are even remotely attached to the fire-colored feathers.
But what's more deadly is the blade light hidden between the beam and the fire plume.
Those are the beaks and claws of the three-legged golden crow. They flash through the void at a speed that even a high-level martial artist can't catch, and they all have a domineering edge that can crush everything.
As long as it is caught by its claws or hit by the beak, no one can survive.
These two corpse beasts are simply the state that Emperor Jianyuan had expected.
They have impenetrable defenses and extremely sharp attacks, with absolutely no shortcomings.
However, these three extremely powerful corpse puppets could only be endured by himself at this time.
Their unscrupulous killings constantly caused heavy casualties to his subordinates, and also caused the loss of two of the dozens of corpse kings and corpse emperors that Ying Gou lent him, and intercepted them ten miles away.
Emperor Jianyuan was in a bad and uncomfortable mood: "Ming'er, please speak! I know you have grievances, but how about we stop now?"
Without anyone to help him, he expected that he would not last more than eighty breaths.
After eighty breaths, he will be beheaded to death by Chu Ming.
"What else can we say between us?"
Chu Ming sneered, full of self-mockery: "You want me to stop? I also begged you before, when you buried me alive. I begged you, begged you, begged you, I wanted you to stop.
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But what did you do, Your Majesty? You still put me in the coffin and hammered in so many nails. I was in so much pain and despair at that time, do you understand?"
Emperor Jianyuan's heart sank again.
Chu Ming indeed preserved all the memories before his death.
This sound contained the ultimate murderous intention, the ultimate resentment, and the ultimate cruelty, which made his insides go cold.
Emperor Jianyuan's mind was spinning with thoughts.
While resisting with all his strength, he sighed softly: "Fortunately, Ming'er, you have preserved your memory. This is really God's pity and is helping you. Ming'er, can you stop first? Why is this between us uncles and nephews? Why is this so bad between us uncles and nephews?
This?
Ming'er, you should understand that your uncle is helping you. Don't you want to take revenge on Chu Xisheng? But you also know his cultivation level and how high his combat power is. It is unique among our human race.
Genius, his talent and understanding are unprecedented and unprecedented. His strength is growing every day. Ming'er, if you don't have enough strength, how can you avenge your mother and brother?
Now there is hope. Your combat power is now a hundred times stronger than before. No one under the gods can be your opponent. Now you have the strength to compete with Chu Xisheng. You are now alive, and
I am still strong-willed and survived the erosion of the corpse energy, retaining all my memories. It can be seen that the sky is blessing you and me, and we have succeeded."
"Ha ha!"
Chu Ming laughed wildly, with ridicule and sarcasm in his mouth: "I really wanted to take revenge on him, but it's a pity that he was superior. You ignored the blood and family ties and spent so much money to refine me into a corpse puppet, but the result was
They are all cheaper.
I am now under his control. Every move, every word, every word is subject to his restrictions, and I have to obey his wishes. What can I do to retaliate against him?"
When Emperor Jianyuan heard this, his heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. He seemed to be in a daze and could not react for a long time.
In the end, everyone got a better deal. This was a benefit to Chu Xisheng. What on earth is going on?
How did he do it? What methods did he use to manipulate the corpse refining ritual?
This blow to Emperor Jianyuan's soul was far more severe and much heavier than Chu Ming's Divine Will Sword!
He even forgot to resist for a period of time, and could only swing his sword instinctively, and Chu Ming slashed his body with countless bloody wounds.
Chu Ming looked at the bright red blood bursting from his body, but thought of his pale face, black and sharp nails, the fangs hidden in his mouth, the corpse hair that would grow out of his body if he was not careful; and the statues all over his body.
It's corpse flesh like salted fish, as well as corpse energy and black blood flowing inside the flesh.
Although her current situation is better than those of low-level evil corpses, it is still only limited.
——She is now a corpse and can no longer be regarded as the real Chu Ming.
The real Chu Ming has died. This is just Chu Ming's corpse, Chu Ming's unrequited resentment, and part of her remnant soul. The monster created by the combination is not tolerated by heaven and earth, and is rejected by the laws of life and death.
There was also a fierce conflict between the evil force in her body and the immortal Yang Yan in her body, causing her to go crazy with pain.
In pursuit of ultimate combat power, Emperor Jianyuan arranged for her to practice the 'Immortal Yang Sword'.
However, this 'Immortal Yang Flame Sword' actually conflicts with her current extremely yin physique.
Unless one day, she can complete the transformation from negative to positive.
She is an evil corpse, not a poisonous corpse, which is different from the four ancestral corpses that Wangtianhuan infected.
Chu Ming wanted to turn the negative pole into positive light, which was ten times more difficult than the four great ancestral corpses.
Under the four great ancestral corpses, none of those evil corpses can complete the Yang transformation, and none of them can break through the eternal level.
So it was okay not to use the 'Eternal Yang Flame Sword', but it would cause her extreme pain once it was used.
"Succeeded? Haha, you succeeded - but for me, isn't it better if I live?"
Chu Ming glared at Emperor Jianyuan angrily, her hair flying in all directions. Not only were her eyes bright red, but there were countless veins stretching out from the corners of her eyes.
The whole person looks like an evil ghost.
"The reason why I can preserve my memory is not by relying on my will to withstand the erosion of the evil force of corpse energy. That is actually the forbidden method of you and Yu Kunlun. You want to completely wash away my memory and make my corpse puppet more usable.
wrong?
That's because my master has mercy on me - no, this may also be his secret ritual. He wants me to remember all this and let me keep these memories to be his corpse puppet."
Chu Ming once again had a self-deprecating sneer, and there was boundless resentment in his words: "So I know that you had bad intentions when you used the secret method to give me the 'Yaiju Bloodline', and you started to make plans at that time.
You want to make me into your corpse puppet and steal the inheritance of the Divine Will Touch Death Blade from me, right?
So my mother, my brother, and the source of our family’s tragedy are all actually you, and they all originated from you and that national preceptor. If it weren’t for you, Chu Xisheng’s parents would not have died, and Chu Xisheng would not have been buried alive.
, my brother and mother will not be retaliated by him, and I will not end up in this situation!"
Emperor Jianyuan finally woke up.
He was awakened by Chu Ming's knife. Just now, he had at least more than a hundred bloody cuts all over his body by Chu Ming.
Although the powerful recovery power of Yin and Yang allowed him to recover in a very short period of time.
But being cut with a knife more than a hundred times was as painful as Ling Chi.
Emperor Jianyuan's face became even more ugly: "Nonsense! Ming'er, believe me, I never meant to harm you in the past, it's simply ridiculous."
It is true that he wanted to seize the inheritance of the Divine Will Touching Death Blade, but he did not have the intention to refine Chu Ming into a corpse puppet at the beginning.
It's just that the Wuxiang Divine Sect's defenses were too tight and he really couldn't think of anything, so he thought of using this method.
But for a while, Emperor Jianyuan didn't know how to explain to the other party.
He thought it would be nice if Chu Tathagata was here at this time.
Perhaps the father-daughter relationship between the two can be used to help him convince Chu Ming.
"Whether it is yes or no, it actually doesn't matter. Regardless of whether it is yes or no, I can only think this way now. Haha! You are still wishful thinking and want to persuade me to let you go. This is really ridiculous. You and Yu Kunlun originally
No matter how perfect the forbidden law is, how tightly I am now controlled by him. No, since he has my divine bond in his hand, his control over me will only become much tighter."
The corners of Chu Ming's lips raised slightly.
She looked at Emperor Jianyuan's expression and felt extremely happy in her heart: "By the way, either you said that I can't complete the secret ritual of Yajuan, or that it is the biggest flaw of my Yajuan sword. But now I have a way, as long as you die
!Uncle, don’t you want to fulfill me? Then you might as well fulfill me again now?”
Emperor Jianyuan looked at her crazy expression and couldn't help but feel horrified: "You lunatic, you are simply crazy!"
boom!
Blood mist burst out from Emperor Jianyuan's mouth again.
Chu Ming's divine sword is getting stronger and stronger.
His soul had been chopped off by Chu Ming until it was on the verge of collapse.
They have been fighting for less than forty breaths, and the area around Emperor Jianyuan's dragon chariot has become a mess, and the entire Chinese army is in a commotion.
And in the formation that was fifty miles long, the roars of soldiers were everywhere.
"No, His Majesty has been assassinated!"
"It's that Longxiang General Chu Ming."
"Look, the Chinese army is in chaos, and His Majesty's banner has fallen."
“Your Majesty’s life or death is unknown!”
"Rescue Bixia quickly!"
Because the nearby water mist was blown away, almost all the Forbidden Army soldiers could feel the changes around the dragon chariot.
This chaos not only spread rapidly among the Chinese army, but also affected more than one million Daning elites on the left and right wings.
The generals from all directions tried their best to suppress it, but they couldn't stop it.
Emperor Jianyuan's mood became cold.
These roars not only messed up the morale of the imperial army, but also gathered more hostility and murderous thoughts for Chu Ming.
Emperor Jianyuan also saw Wanqi Luohu rushing towards the magician's camp desperately.
He probably wanted to go over there and let the magician finish the fog dispelling spell.
However, his figure was firmly blocked by the near god Yaizhen. Although he was covered in scars after fighting hard, he still could not go to the magician's camp.
The various talismans and communication spells he sent out were also intercepted by Yazhen.
There was also the Imperial Master Yu Kunlun, who was also obsessed with the "catching for the stars and grabbing the moon" Zhou Zhi.
In addition to Zhou Zhi, he also saw the figure of Luo Zha, the leader of the Beitianmen, the King of Heaven, and Xie Jian, the leader of the Yushen Sect and another first-class beast god venerable.
This is a divine sect located in the southwest of Daning, with the lowest strength among the six major divine sects.
However, the last family is also the current divine sect!
Their sect leader must have a combat power above the first level. Even if he doesn’t have it himself, with the addition of their sect-suppressing artifact, he can still be above the top of the Heavenly Ranking!
When the 'Northern and Southern Heavenly Gates' were not divided, they were still the current divine sect.
At this time, countless hooks formed by the condensed mana flew out from the clouds and mist, aiming towards the Imperial Master Yu Kunlun to capture him.
That is Yu Shen Sect’s exclusive technique ‘Soul Capturing Claw’, which is specially used to capture all kinds of monsters.
In situations where there are a large number of people, it can be used to capture various martial arts practitioners, and it also has miraculous effects on various masters.
At this time, the number of magicians mobilized by Yushen Sect reached more than 13,000!
Yushen Sect controls various monsters and beasts to fight. Their magicians are relatively not that fragile, so their numbers are extremely large.
Yu Kunlun noticed the strange changes on the dragon chariot very early.
He tried his best to break out and rescue, but failed.
On the one hand, Zhou Zhi, Luo Zha, and Xie Jian tried their best to stop it; on the other hand, it was those ‘soul-catching claws’.
The entanglement of 13,000 'soul-capturing claws' not only greatly affected Yu Kunlun's combat power, but also limited all his escape methods, making him almost unable to move.
They also have a large number of powerful magicians who are blocking the void with all their strength and blocking the timing. They are limiting the power of dreams so that Yu Kunlun cannot escape.
When Emperor Jianyuan saw Yu Kunlun's condition, he knew that there was no hope for him.
Both he and Yu Kunlun misjudged the strength of the Iron Banner Gang.
These Shenzong actually turned to the Iron Banner Gang!
In addition, today's battle is clearly a trap, and the opponent has already planned it.
Although Chu Xisheng was in the north, he had laid a dead end for him in the south.
Emperor Jianyuan's face showed a layer of black energy.
——These sects are simply seeking death!
The first-generation ‘Wangtian Jian’, who had been staying near the dragon chariot and prostrate on the ground, had quietly stood up.
Its body began to expand and grow.
"His Majesty!"
Yu Kunlun obviously realized what Emperor Jianyuan wanted to do, and he said anxiously: "No, Your Majesty! You must not release Wang Tianjian. Please wait a moment, my true body is coming, it only takes two moments! No!"
! In just a quarter of an hour, my true form will be on the battlefield."
At this time, his body is in the Iron Bi Mountains.
In order to intercept Chu Xisheng from going south, his body rushed to the Tiebi Mountains half a month ago to wait.
Unexpectedly, Chu Xisheng had already forced Emperor Jianyuan and him into a desperate situation without taking any action.
Emperor Jianyuan snorted coldly.
Another quarter of an hour? He can't even hold ten breaths now.
Chu Ming's combat power was stronger than he expected.
Originally, he expected that he could hold on for eighty breaths, but now he couldn't even hold on to forty-five breaths.
The only solution now is to use the power of Wang Tianhuan to resolve his death!
As for whether this battle would lead to the leakage of corpse poison, he no longer cared about it.
But just when the 'Wangtian Roar' returned to its original shape and was about to join the battle, another soft hum came from the void.
The voice was rich and clear, but it contained a touch of anger and murderous intent: "For the honor and disgrace of your life and death, I would rather put hundreds of millions of people in the world to death, and do whatever it takes to do this. Xuan Youtang, you are indeed a single man!"
At this time, a huge bronze bell suddenly appeared in the void and pressed down, actually suppressing the 'Wangtian Roar' under the bell.
Emperor Jianyuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
"The Third Holy Emperor!"
He recognized this giant bronze bell as the magical weapon of the third generation Holy Emperor!
The legend of this Holy Emperor has been passed down for 170,000 years, and Emperor Jianyuan could not even recognize it.
That giant bronze bell should be just a clone of the actual instrument.
But even so, it was so heavy that the first-generation ‘Wangtianhou’ could not move.
It roared and roared inside, continuously hitting the inner bell wall, making bursts of eardrum-shaking bells, but it could not make the giant bronze bell lift even a single centimeter.
The question is, how could this Holy Emperor take action at this time?
Didn’t the National Master say that now in the outer realms of the heavens, the Holy Emperor, the Burial Sky and the human gods are fiercely confronting the eternal gods?
At this time, how could the Third Generation Holy Emperor have time to distract him?
Since he abdicated the throne, he has never interfered in the human struggle between mortals and dragons, and the imperial power has been exercised.
This has been the case for 170,000 years.
Even if the dynasty was destroyed by the three generations of Holy Emperors, this man would not care about it.
At most, he only supported a few sects in the mortal world. There was also the catastrophe in China eight thousand years ago. It is said that he took action three times and killed forty eternal gods who came to the world.
Why did the Third Generation Holy Emperor interfere in the fight between him and Chu Xisheng today?
"Holy Emperor!"
Yu Kunlun couldn't help but look at the sky in panic.
Unlike Emperor Jianyuan, Yu Kunlun immediately thought of why the three generations of Holy Emperors appeared here.
It's Chu Xisheng!
Chu Xisheng was promoted in the north and attracted the attention of the gods.
I don’t know what kind of commotion this person caused when he was promoted. He actually diverted the attention of those emperors and masters, allowing the third generation of holy emperors to have some spare time to take action, and directly suppressed Wangtianhuan.
Under the clock.
But what made him even more uncomfortable at the moment was the political significance of the Third Generation Holy Emperor's action.
This undoubtedly represents the Holy Emperor’s disapproval of Emperor Jianyuan!
Yu Kunlun also felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart.
I'm afraid this was just in Chu Xisheng's calculations.
It is very likely that the third generation of Holy Emperors had been warned a long time ago and have been paying attention to this place.
Otherwise, even if the Holy Emperor is so powerful, he will not be able to intervene in time.
If you think about it more carefully, when Chu Ming was secretly captured by Chu Xisheng, in fact, as long as Chu Xisheng was willing, he could have killed Emperor Jianyuan just now!
It is important to know that Dutian Palace and Guiyuan Sword Sect have already turned to Chu Xisheng.
The Wuxiang Divine Sect also has many powerful masters led by Chu Yunyun and Li Changsheng.
The two masters, Lu Chen and Shi Zhiming, who were previously stationed in the south, have not shown up yet.
If Chu Xisheng really wanted Emperor Jianyuan to die, could he really not do it?
Yu Kunlun was not afraid to speculate on the Wuji Sword Lord with the greatest malice.
He just wanted to force Emperor Jianyuan to use Wangtianhu, forcing the third generation of Holy Emperors to intervene.
In this way, he won the hearts of the world and the imperial way was orthodox!
From Chu Ming's incident, we can see Chu Xisheng's forbearance and far-reaching wisdom.
He probably never thought of simply killing Emperor Jianyuan.
He also wanted to force Emperor Jianyuan to be ruined and forced into a desperate situation, so as to complete his secret ritual of Ya Can!
Yu Kunlun was lost for a moment: "Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, why are you doing this? Why are you doing this?"
He knew that with this move of the Third Generation Holy Emperor, Chu Xisheng would definitely win more people's hearts.
All the major sects in the world, as well as those wealthy families, will further alienate themselves from Emperor Jianyuan.
After today, Daning may no longer have any hope of unifying the world in the short term.
"Hidden dragon~"
The Holy Emperor let out a long sigh.
"The monarch you have chosen really loves himself too much. The greatest trouble for a ruler is self-respect and self-reliance. If you are self-respecting and self-reliant, you will have no ministers. If you have no ministers, you will have no people. If you have no people, you will be a lonely man.
No matter how unfavorable the situation of our two clans, humans and dragons, is, we should not be doing this job of saving money and fighting the fire--"
"His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"
Yu Kunlun wanted to say something more, but he sensed that the consciousness of the third-generation Holy Emperor had gone away, and only the giant bronze bell remained in place, pressing above the first-generation Wangtianhuan.
Chu Ming laughed heartily and wildly, with a hint of gloating about his misfortune.
"It's interesting, it's really interesting! The Holy Emperor who never interferes in the dragon's struggle in the mortal world can't tolerate you. Xuan Youtang, you are not worthy of being the emperor. Daning's imperial line should be destroyed!"
At this time, she had almost broken down Emperor Jianyuan's defense, and she was slashing at Emperor Jianyuan crazily, leaving shocking bloody wounds on his body.
For some unknown reason, this dog emperor's body's recovery power is astonishingly fast.
However, he was now gradually unable to keep up. Not only was he unable to recover from his injuries, he was also unable to exorcise the true meaning of martial arts that Chu Ming had cut into his flesh and blood.
The key is that Emperor Jianyuan's protective dragon energy is rapidly declining.
On the one hand, this is related to the actions of the three generations of Holy Emperors; on the other hand, the more than two million troops of the imperial court are disintegrating at an alarming speed.
The Iron Banner Gang's army was advancing in the thick fog and reached the front of Daning's military formation. However, Daning's troops were already panic-stricken and had no intention of fighting.
Even the 200,000 most elite Suwei Forbidden Army, the most loyal to Emperor Jianyuan, became extremely fragile at this time, and were on the verge of collapse after only a slight contact with the Iron Banner Gang's troops.
If Chu Ming hadn't collected the hostile murderous thoughts at this time, she would have cut off Emperor Jianyuan's head by now.
But it’s almost, it’s almost—
"Die to me!"
It was at this time that the Shenhua of the ‘Magic Lantern Illuminating the World’ sect, who had been hiding twelve thousand miles north of Tianhuai River, withdrew his gaze from Emperor Jianyuan.
He looked at Lu Chen in front of him.
Lu Chen, who had been fighting with him for fifty-seven breaths, was undefeated for fifty-seven breaths!
"As expected of a sword like a dream!"
The ‘Magic Lamp Illuminating the World’ Zong Shenhua secretly praised.
Although Sword Rumeng has not yet broken through the first level, his own strength has reached the mid-level super level.
This strength is naturally not enough to compete with him.
However, in this man's hand, he holds a divine weapon originating from the peacock lineage, which is no less inferior to the eight-sided glass qi-death wind lantern in his hand.
Especially when he has temporarily lost the spirit of the lamp flame and is still being suppressed by the opponent.
Zong Shenhua secretly lamented that this was indeed a time of great chaos, with all kinds of top-notch divine treasures appearing one after another.
Zong Shenhua still has the confidence to deal with this person within ten breaths.
The problem is that the current situation can no longer be delayed.
And even if this person is eliminated, there is still an incarnation of Zhu Guangyin hidden in the secret.
Zong Shenhua's face was cold: "Fellow Daoist Lu, are you still unwilling to get out of the way? You won't forget your daughter's true identity, right?
The prince loves you so much, but you are willing to give up his kingdom and his imperial line to others. If Daning loses today's battle, what will your daughter get?"
"No need to talk nonsense." Lu Chen waved his knife slightly: "If you want to pass now, you have to step on my body."
Zong Shenhua took a deep breath, but a ring on his finger suddenly flashed red.
The next moment, huge cracks suddenly opened in the sky over the battlefield, as if the eye of the sky opened.
Hidden in the void, Tokichi Ming was originally trying his best to guard against Zong Shenhua.
At this time, he frowned slightly and looked at the sky above.
I saw three huge black-red divine hands suddenly stretching out from the sky.
Shi Zhiming couldn't help but squint his eyes.
These are the three middle gods, which seem to be the three demon gods enshrined in Blood Bat Mountain.
Judging from their condition, they seem to have become demons and lost their minds.
Their power is tyrannical and disorderly, and the laws of heaven are chaotic and completely lawless.
Shi Zhiming immediately had a doubt.
Since these three demon gods have become demonized and demented to this extent, why can the demon sect in Blood Bat Mountain still maintain its existence?
How come their disciples didn’t go crazy?
This chapter has been completed!