In the distance, above the Tiandao Palace, Xuanyuan Moxie gritted his teeth when he saw that Emperor Beichan was blocked. He was dragged by Mo Xueming, but he could not move away.
He really wanted to get away and chase Ye Chen, but in a duel between masters, every move involved life and death. If someone could advance and retreat freely, he could kill the other person at will. How could he come and leave when he wanted?
"Emperor Yiwen, didn't you say you wanted to deal with Mo Xueming? Why didn't you take action!"
Xuanyuan Moxie tried several attacks, but couldn't get away. He shouted loudly and looked at Emperor Yiwen aside.
At this time, Emperor Yiwen stood on the back of the Red-Blooded Thunder Crow, his eyes filled with confusion and shock.
When Mo Xueming came, the overwhelming power of Shura was about to crush everything. He was deeply shocked. He only felt that he was too insignificant in front of Mo Xueming and had almost no chance of defeating him.
This is no longer his time.
But he had already promised that he would kill Mo Xueming even if he risked his life.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Moxie gave a warning, and Emperor Yiwen suddenly woke up.
"That's all, the way of a saint is to do something you know you can't do."
Emperor Yiwen's eyes suddenly became sharp and decisive, and there was no trace of confusion anymore.
He waved the human emperor's pen and drew a silver hook in the void to outline the word "holy".
In an instant, the majestic aura of a saint filled his body layer by layer, and as his pen danced, his strokes were like lightning, stabbing towards Mo Xueming.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Mo Xueming's expression changed slightly. He felt the rushing wind behind him and hurriedly blocked it with his sword.
"Emperor Yiwen, you are no match for me. Retreat quickly. I will not harm your life."
Mo Xueming stared at Emperor Yiwen with cold eyes.
He is a master at the late stage of the Saint Ancestor Realm, while Emperor Yiwen is only at the first level of the Saint Ancestor Realm and is not his opponent at all. However, he has to deal with Xuanyuan Mo Xie, but he does not want to be distracted.
"Demon heretic, even if this saint dies today, I will not let you be arrogant!"
"The Queen's edict, edict!"
Emperor Yiwen shouted violently, and actually directly sacrificed the Queen's Talisman. A trace of purple fateful aura suddenly exploded on him. The entire Qingtian Renhuang Pen bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the aura surged.
"What! It's actually the Queen's talisman!"
Mo Xueming's eyes widened. He only knew that Emperor Yiwen was the helper of Tiandao Palace, but he didn't find out that he actually held the Queen's Talisman.
Naturally, it was impossible for Sirius to tell him such important information.
laugh!
Emperor Yiwen waved his pen, and the brush strokes were mixed with the overwhelming torrent of fate, which was crushing and rumbling, which was simply suffocating.
Mo Xueming took a deep breath, not daring to be careless, and took out flying swords and hurriedly blocked them.
With the help of Emperor Yiwen, Xuanyuan Moxie's pressure suddenly decreased, and with a "swish" sound, he rose into the sky and flew straight towards Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, leave quickly!"
Mo Xueming roared angrily and wanted to hold Xuanyuan Moxie back, but with Emperor Yiwen blocking him, there was nothing he could do.
Xuanyuan Moxie completely got rid of the entanglement, and as fast as lightning, he instantly reached the sky above Ye Chen's head.
Buzz buzz!
Circles of starry radiance lingered around Xuanyuan Moxie. Starlight was everywhere in the sky and on the earth. The nine-sky sky, countless stars in the universe, and the atmosphere of Yuanmai Aurora were constantly billowing.
Powerful, invincible, and magnificent pressure rolled down from the sky.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he felt that his energy was suffocated and it was difficult to even breathe.
Facing Xuanyuan Moxie's true form, he only felt that he was an ant!
The gap in realm is really too big.
"Zi Ning, leave quickly!"
At the critical moment, Ye Chen waved his hand and swept out a powerful force, sending Zi Ning and Taoist Tianji away far away.
"Haha, want to leave? Die!"
Xuanyuan Mo Xie smiled coldly and rolled his palms, wanting to catch Taoist Tianji back.
"Xuanyuan Moxie, your opponent is me!"
"Master, lend me your strength!"
"Red Chen Divine Veins, open!"
Ye Chen shouted loudly and flew into the air, golden light bursting out from his palms. As the golden light surged, it formed a Geng-gold iron wall, blocking Xuanyuan Mo Xie's face.
"Boy, today's fight against Xuanyuan Moxie is a matter of life and death. You must not die."
In the cemetery of reincarnation, Su Ruoxi's voice was gentle, and then she transferred all her power into Ye Chen's body without reservation.
"Haha, boy, we old bones are still waiting for you to rescue us. Promise me that you must live. Canglang Liulizhan, sacrifice it for me!"
Taikoo Alchemist smiled heartily and was quite open-minded, pouring all his strength into Ye Chen.
At the same time, he waved his palm, and in the direction of the distant Boundary City, from the Qing family's warehouse, the Canglang Glaze Cup flew out of the air, tearing the void instantly, reaching the sky above Tiandao Palace, and was directly sacrificed, bursting out into a blaze of brilliance.
All the blue divine light fell on Ye Chen.
After doing all this, the figure of Taikoo Alchemy quickly faded and finally completely disappeared.
And Su Ruoxi was no exception. She completely dissipated, leaving only an ancient box.
"Madam, wait for me!"
Seeing Su Ruoxi disappear, Gu Hanlin, the Demon Sealing Venerable, let out a sad and decisive voice, burned all his energy, and followed Su Ruoxi's dissipation.
He was severely injured at the beginning and stayed in the Evil Sword. After many days of recuperation, he had recovered some of his strength. However, at this moment, he had no reservations, all his strength was burning, and he followed Su Ruoxi and died.
The two of them agreed to live together and die together!
We will appear together in the cemetery of reincarnation! We will also die together!
Even if they are just a divine thought!
Click!
Click!
Click!
And Ye Chen, with the help of the three masters and the sacrificial energy of the Canglang Glazed Lamp, his muscles and bones exploded, his aura rose steadily, and he burst out with incomparable might.
This is the ultimate level of Ye Chen’s power!
Although it does not belong to Ye Chen! Although it is extremely short-lived!
But it’s enough to be qualified to compete in front of you!
"Huh……"
Xuanyuan Mo Xie was slightly surprised. He felt that in an instant, Ye Chen had completed his transformation and became extremely powerful. I am afraid that ordinary masters in the early stages of the Saint Ancestor Realm would be killed by him.
"Masters, I will not let you down!"
Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, the red dust divine veins were opened to the extreme, layers of Geng-gold brilliance were dazzling.
boom!
Xuanyuan Mo Xie's powerful blow hit the Gengjin iron wall hard.
Wow!
The iron wall shattered, turning into a stream of light that filled the sky and dissipated.
"Poof!"
Ye Chen looked up to the sky and spurted out blood. He felt the force of the shock was huge and he was directly injured.
"Is this the power of Xuanyuan Moxie?"
Ye Chen was completely stunned. The Red Chen Divine Vein, known as the most defensive divine vein, had combined all the auras of the three great powers Gu Hanlin, Su Ruoxi, and Taikoo Alchemy Master, and even the sacrifice of the Canglang Glazed Lamp.
With the aura of sacrifice, I thought I could easily block Xuanyuan Moxie's blow.
But he didn't expect that when Xuanyuan Moxie struck, the defensive iron wall of Chichen's divine veins was instantly shattered, and he also suffered internal injuries.