The first thousand two hundred and forty-one chapters: cut the ancestors
This group of people felt something was wrong, and the more they fought, the more frightened they became.
Therefore, I am urging the emperor.
Want to end the battle quickly!
But the Emperor had no choice. He and Chu Feng both used real fire, and both sides were injured.
Chu Feng has no fear, he is completely fighting with his life-threatening skills, intertwined with ancient patterns of immortality, plus his own different martial arts.
He fought against adversity, constantly running the Great Destruction Sword Technique, and the sword energy of destruction exploded.
Turn life into a sword.
However, his own vitality is extremely powerful, and it is replenishing rapidly, with the help of the world inside his body.
He just won't die.
Even if the physical body is broken, it is quickly reorganized and healing, and the anti-chaos heavenly skills and various ancient methods are also broken.
The most difficult thing is.
The emperor swung the ancient sword and circulated an ancient scripture, shattering half of Chu Feng's body.
But the sword light came to kill, the murderous demon sword surged, the sky-defying sword mountain and the great destruction sword energy intertwined at the same time.
Blocked his pursuit.
at the same time.
Chu Feng was still moving forward. While his physical body was healing, a large number of ancient patterns were operating independently. The Zixiao Fist technique was condensed in the air, turning into a purple fist that was hard to match his fist seal.
And it's not over yet. Both of them are bathed in blood and display their respective martial arts skills, just like six people fighting in battle.
There is simply no way to tell the winner in a short period of time.
"Your Majesty, hurry up!" Qing Yi was completely moved.
He looked pale.
The Martial Emperor's spear pierced through the starry sky, piercing through the sun, moon and stars. With a fierce blow, the ancient ancestor's body was shattered into large pieces of flesh and blood. The assassination was stained with countless blood.
The evil experience reached the extreme and almost wiped him out.
Everyone was vomiting blood.
Emperor Wu was about to dissipate, but the power displayed at this last moment was extremely astonishing.
With one hand he activated the Eight Heaven-Jietian Strikes, and at the same time he activated the Martial Emperor's Treasure House.
Buzz!
The divine light swept away, and the two distant ancestors from outside the territory fought against each other, very fiercely.
His eyes were very indifferent, but his moves and killing blows were extremely terrifying. Gradually, everyone could no longer hold on.
Especially the group of foreign emperors, they themselves control the remains of their distant ancestors, and they are not as good as this physical body.
Just inducing it consumes a huge amount of money.
now.
After a series of heavy losses, the number of people was eliminated rapidly, leaving only a few hundred, all injured, barely holding on. The shape of the giant beast had dimmed, leaving only a faint outline, and a large number of ancient patterns were exhausted, becoming
The ashes are dissipating in the wind.
"It's so tragic!"
"So many extraterrestrial beings have perished in silence. The same is true for Emperor Wu. That eternal and unparalleled body will also be broken!"
Mu Feng and others were amazed. Looking at this battle from a distance, they did not dare to participate in it, and they were unable to participate!
They could only sigh.
Emperor Wu is about to die, as if his last bit of strength has been exhausted.
But the good thing is.
The treasure house in his hand moved, and while he was forcing the distant ancestor's body back, he took a step forward and stepped on the remains of the distant ancestor. His eyes flashed with confusion and energy, and he used the treasure house to suppress it, and at the same time, he speared across the air.
Phew!
This blow was very terrifying.
It directly penetrated the skull of the ancient ancestor, and large areas of ancient patterns turned into ashes and scattered with the wind.
The remaining hundreds of extraterrestrial creatures all roared.
They vomited blood, and their bodies exploded under the impact!
boom!
However, before dying, the remains of the distant ancestors shone brightly for the last time, and all the power turned into a stream of light, piercing half of the Emperor Wu's body.
This kind of injury cannot be healed.
There is a hole in half of the body, which is surrounded by ancient patterns and cannot be reunited with flesh and blood.
Both sides paid a heavy price.
But the good thing is.
The remains of a distant ancestor were completely eliminated, the last traces of ancient patterns were wiped out, and those extraterrestrial creatures also perished.
It turned into blood and water, rendering the earth a terrifying color.
"Oops!"
When Qing Yi and others saw this, their expressions changed drastically.
The remains of the distant ancestors and the physical body worked together to barely compete with the remnant body of Emperor Wu. Now, one side has exploded and completely perished. How can they compete?
"There is no time. Being able to take away one thing is already the limit. Who should I choose?"
he asked loudly.
On the other side, the Emperor's eyes were shocked and he drove Chu Feng away.
He also realized what had happened.
The figure flashed and no longer fought with Chu Feng, "Tianmen!"
"Chu Feng, fight again next time. Climb to heaven and enter the battlefield. I will wait for you there. When the eternal heaven comes to earth again, I will personally take action and kill you!"
Finished.
His Zhan Wo Ming Dao Jue dissipated directly, returned to the original body, bloomed a golden light, and rushed towards the direction of Tianmen.
"You just gave up on God?" Qing Yi exclaimed, somewhat unwillingly!
"Walk!"
"God can cultivate it again. If Tianmen is damaged, that is the biggest problem!"
The Emperor took one step forward and appeared on the Heavenly Gate. At this moment, the God's head was shaking.
His eyes looked at the Emperor, only to see endless desolation and tragedy!
"Am I just a chess piece to you?" God is so miserable!
"yes!"
"Even I can die for it at any time, but your death is not without merit!"
"If you come again, someone will remember your past efforts!"
boom!
The Emperor raised his hand and pressed it on the Tianmen. At the same time, the physical body of the distant ancestor came and broke free. Several people activated the forbidden blood at the same time and penetrated into the Tianmen. Their final choice turned out to be the Tianmen!
Rumble!
The huge Tianmen here shook and then shot up into the sky.
And at this moment.
Emperor Wu has already arrived. He swings his spear and stabs him with one strike. He moves his eight strikes to the sky and thrusts out across the sky. It is simple and unpretentious, but it can penetrate all things.
At the critical moment, God's head flew into the sky and was thrown out by the combined efforts of everyone.
Bang!
The final head of the Lord of Heaven exploded, and then turned into majestic energy and blood, pouring into Emperor Wu's body.
Emperor Wu was silent for a moment.
But he didn't stop what he was doing.
"Stay!" He whispered softly, and the treasure house moved in unison with the spear. The God's head only blocked it for a moment before attacking again.
Chu Feng was in the distance. He was covered in injuries and fell to the ground. He did not take any action. The emperor-level battle was not something he could participate in.
Any blow is enough to make his body explode!
boom!
Emperor Wu's spear pierced through the universe, struck the flesh of the distant ancestor, and pierced through again.
Everyone was vomiting blood.
"Giving up this body and taking Tianmen away will not be considered a failure!" The Emperor immediately ordered, leaving the body of his distant ancestor, and everyone worked together to pull Tianmen directly, suddenly turning into escaping light, and rushing towards the torn portal!