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Chapter 738 The Twelve Original Emperors Make a Strong Appearance 2

Chapter 738 The twelve original emperors make a strong appearance

One-half of the Ancient Continent has gathered nearly one-third of the high-end combat power of the entire macrocosmic cycle. All forces in the remaining regions of the macrocosmic cycle are on tight guard. This day is exactly the time when a powerful enemy is expected to arrive.

Dozens of Taoists could already see the large black clouds looming on the horizon, and the extremely strong evil aura could still be felt even though they were so many light years away.

Yeyue also had a solemn look on her face. Although she was far away, she could still feel some of the most powerful auras with Yeyue's unparalleled spirit and magic power.

The momentum was almost strong enough to mess up the stars. Twelve top warriors led the mighty army to come. The thick evil aura made Yeyue's heart sink. This battle will destroy the universe.

I don’t know how many more lives will be killed or injured in this cycle.

Yeyue held the Xuanyuan Holy Sword on her left waist with her left hand, and the Poxu Sword hanging on her right waist with her right hand. All her magic power was reaching its limit.

Somewhere in this infinite loop world, a lonely dark figure sits on an exquisite throne, holding a jar of wine in his hand and drinking heavily. The wine in the jar seems to be endless, and he can't finish it no matter how much he drinks.

, the aroma of the wine is overflowing, and just a smell can make even a powerful person at the Heavenly Dao level get drunk, let alone take a sip. It’s hard to believe that there is such a strong wine in the world.

However, this dark figure drank heavily one after another without being affected.

"Bai Chen, you will be back soon, I respect you!" If Gogeta were here, he would definitely recognize this dark figure as Hei Chen, the leader of the primitive tribe, who was once invincible in the world.

"Do you know what kind of life I have lived for these more than 80 billion years?" Hei Chen took another sip of wine.

"I'm tired of the 88 billion-year-old Hongmeng world's invincible legend. Bai Chen, come back quickly and compete with me!" Hei Chen seemed drunk when he spoke, but he was still conscious.

"In the whole world, except for you, there are only half of the opponents left. That Dao Xian is a super master, but he can't stop my three moves, and the rest are even scum. Even if the four strongest people in the Hongmeng world join forces, at most

If you can stop me for a hundred rounds, only you, Bai Chen, are my lifelong rival."

Hei Chen's expression seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, "Why, why did you do that 88.8 billion years ago? After hundreds of millions of reincarnations, you weren't afraid of having your original consciousness wiped away. In reincarnation, you left me alone.

88.8 billion years have passed alone."

"I'm so lonely, Bai Chen!" Hei Chen took another sip of wine. This powerful man was no different from an ordinary person at this moment, he was just an alcoholic.

Hei Chen's eyes seemed confused and clear, but he had already fallen into memories.

88.8 billion years ago, Hei Chen led the primitive tribe with the intention of destroying the entire cosmic cycle. Countless forces of the cosmic cycle joined forces to fight. The battle was so dark that countless quasi-sages fell. The saints fell, and endless rain of blood continued for thousands of years.

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Under the vigorous resistance of countless elites of the Great Universe Cycle and several giants in the Hongmeng world, the disadvantage was gradually regained. Although the primitive tribes are all powerful warriors and there are hundreds of millions of them, in any case, the Great Universe Cycle Union

Up to now, there are hundreds of billions of immortals and sub-sages, and some cosmic races have technological inventions that are comparable to the power of the strong, gradually suppressing the primitive races.

In the end, Hei Chen took action. With a wave of his hand, both the Heavenly Dao level and the Taoist level were vulnerable to a single blow. Even if several powerful people from the Hongmeng world joined forces, they were actually repulsed.

Hei Chen's single sword scares the world's coalition forces!

When the primitive tribe wanted to completely tip the scales, Hei Chen would never forget that stunning sword strike.

Clothes as white as snow, with swords coming out endlessly, it can be said that his strength is not weaker than that of Hei Chen, and the momentum of the world alliance has been restored again.

Hei Chen said coldly: "Who are you?"

The swordsman in white smiled elegantly, "You are the darkness of the world, the turbidity, and the root. I am the light of this infinite cycle of the world, the purity. My name is Bai Chen."

Both sides knew that the next battle would depend on who would win or lose, Hei Chen or Bai Chen. Both of them were so strong that they could not be described as monsters. They were top experts who could significantly change the situation of the battle with one person's power.

"Root in the darkness, do you know that you are also a part of this world, why bother destroying it." Bai Chen said.

"Just because this world is full of too much ugliness, I want to reshape the order of this world and create an ideal country full of happiness and kindness." Hei Chen replied.

Bai Chen said: "But you have to know that heaven and earth cycle and follow nature. In this world, there is happiness and sadness, goodness and ugliness. There is light and darkness. Just like you and me, I am the light of the world. You

It is the root in darkness, everything has a relative existence."

Naturally, Hei Chen did not listen to the advice. This showdown between the world's most powerful men was destined to begin.

Bai Chen's sword is full of gentle and creative light, while Hei Chen's sword is full of destructive darkness.

The strength of the fight between the two sides was naturally very well controlled. As the strongest in the world at the supreme level, there was no aftermath that affected the surrounding space. However, if the power contained in it was unleashed, any sword could easily destroy the entire area of ​​thousands of small universes.

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The strength of the two of them has long surpassed the thirty-sixth level.

In the end, after three days and three nights, there was still no winner. The two sides fought with hundreds of millions of records, but nothing was leaked and no loopholes could be found.

At the last moment, I finally tried my best.

Five sword strikes, Bai Chen and Hei Chen exchanged five sword blows. Finally, Bai Chen's sword was pointed at Hei Chen's throat, while Hei Chen's sword was aimed at Bai Chen's chest.

Both sides stopped their attacks at the same time. Their strength had already reached the level of immortality. The most they could do was seal each other, and seal them in the Hongmeng world.

The battle was a draw and Black Chen retreated. Since Bai Chen couldn't be taken down, there was no point in keeping him.

The primitive army retreated like a tide.

Hei Chen smiled bitterly, he couldn't do anything to Bai Chen. As one of the early strong men in the world, Hei Chen still had some eyesight.

What Hei Chen didn't know was that when he turned around, a little blood seeped out of Bai Chen's chest.

It was just a drop, but it was really hurt. The skin was broken by Hei Chen's sword energy.

"It seems that my swordsmanship has not been perfected yet, otherwise I would not have been defeated."

"In order to understand the supreme swordsmanship, I will not regret it even if I reincarnate for hundreds of millions of lives." The Supreme Sword God of a generation resolutely left his body and entered the reincarnation.

The cycle of reincarnation in the universe has gone through 88.8 billion years and billions of reincarnations, with perfect merit and virtue and understanding of the supreme truth.

In these 88.8 billion years, Black Dust has made no progress.

"Bai Chen, I am waiting for your sword to pierce my chest, and I will never lose, because I am Bai Chen, but you are the only one who can pierce my chest with your sword, because you are

Bai Chen, I'm waiting for the day we can fight again." Hei Chen took another sip of wine and seemed to be limp on the throne, squinting his eyes without moving.

Half of the entrance to the ancient continent, "Coming!"

Yeyue saw the darkness, at least tens of millions of evil warriors, and the evil aura was so strong that it was frightening. The evil aura of these tens of millions of evil warriors were contained together to form.

Sensing the evil energy like a tsunami, Ye Yue raised her eyebrows and said, "Since the twelve leaders of the primitive tribe's army have already arrived at the door, why don't you come out to meet them?"

"Ha!" Twelve waves of terrifying and evil energy burst out instantly, like twelve giant mountains billions of light years away, pressing down on people's hearts, frightening the will of Ye Yue's coalition forces. If this time Really, even if it is just a simple suppression, even the strong ones at the Heavenly Dao level will inevitably collapse. Twelve evil energies burst out together, like twelve mountains superimposed on top of each other. Such an instant suppression will make even ordinary Taoists lose their minds.

An extremely powerful force burst out, making it clear that a show of force was needed first.

The top leaders of the primitive tribe, the Twelve Original Emperors, make a strong appearance!

How could Yeyue allow the other party to be so arrogant at the door of the house, so thirteen tyrannical auras collided with each other fiercely.

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