A low shout sounded, Chen Yimo's palm strength increased several times in an instant, and the Tiangang Divine Sect began to twist at this moment.
How could Holy Lord Tiangang sit still and wait for death?
"Tiangang Jue, Tiangang Sword! The sword comes out of the nine heavens and destroys all things!"
Holy Lord Tiangang waved his hand, and a huge golden sword flew out into the air.
The scorching aura exploded, and frightening light spread out in all directions.
Wherever the light of the golden sword passed, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the void was torn apart.
Holy Lord Tiangang slashed at Chen Yimo with his sword.
But at this moment, Chen Yimo was already on guard. When he saw the Holy Lord Tiangang slashing at him with his sword, his expression did not change and he stamped his feet.
The heavenly fire dragon roared out from under the seat, opened its mouth and spit out a tongue of fire, which instantly swept the golden sword.
Holy Lord Tiangang is facing tremendous pressure at this time.
At this moment, on the other side, the three emperors were ready for Dzogchen.
"Heart-destroying fists all over the sky!"
At this moment, Pei Mantian punched the ground in the air, and the light from his fist was shining out, possessing the power to project people's hearts.
"Thousands of arrows, thousands of arrows!"
At this moment, Wan Qianxin picked up his bow and nocked an arrow again. In an instant, the arrows separated from the divine bow, and the thousands of arrows turned into thousands of arrows, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air like a majestic heavy rain falling from the sky.
"Feng Yuantian, bury!"
At this moment, Mo Wenfeng condensed the marks on his hands, and in an instant, he displayed a wind blade.
There was only one wind blade, but it was enough to tear the heaven and the earth apart, and it landed in front of Chen Yimo.
Under such terrifying changes, even Chen Yimo noticed an unusual gathering of power.
These three emperors, Dzogchen, have their own unique skills, and they are all at the first level of Shangyuan Tian.
However, even if he felt that the three of them were joining forces to kill him, Chen Yimo still refused to retreat at all.
"I, Emperor Mo, am a disciple of the Nine Yuan Dan Emperor, how can I be defeated by you rotten fish and shrimps?"
Chen Yimo laughed wantonly and arrogantly.
"Purple Spirit Four Heavenly Jue!"
As Chen Yimo's arrogant laughter rang out, purple flames burned in his body, and rumbling sounds continued to erupt.
moment!
Around its body, there are four light pillars rising into the sky.
Four beautiful flames soared into the sky.
"Array?"
Holy Lord Tiangang's face darkened at this moment.
"I don't know how to use formations!"
Chen Yimo looked at Holy Lord Tiangang and sneered: "This can be regarded as my ultimate ability. It is more than enough to kill four of you."
Holy Lord Tiangang sneered at this time: "With you?"
"Have you forgotten how we cut off one arm and escaped into the three forbidden areas, unable to escape for forty thousand years?"
Chen Yimo sneered and said: "That was then, and now is now. Do you think that since my realm has not increased in the past 40,000 years, it will remain the same?"
"You are just as useless as before. You are stuck in the last step of the Four Realms and cannot get out. I am different from you. I am a genius!"
After Chen Yimo finished speaking, in an instant, four purple flames rose up into the sky and transformed into four dragon bodies.
The four dragon light pillars closed together instantly, sealing the world where the five people were.
"go to hell."
"Purple dragon bites!"
Chen Yimo drank it with one word, and purple dragons suddenly rose up between the wrapped heaven and earth.
Hundreds of feet long, thousands of feet long, filling the space between heaven and earth.
Those dragons engulfed the four emperors in great perfection, leaving the four people, including the Holy Lord Tiangang, too busy to take care of themselves.
Holy Lord Tiangang used the Tiangang Divine Gate to resist the collision of dragons, but his body kept falling back and his face became increasingly ugly.
Chen Yimo used the power of heavenly fire to integrate his own extreme power into it.
Moreover, in the sky above, the Ancient Heavenly Flame Cauldron stood suspended, shocking the whole world.
At this moment, Pei Mantian was constantly bursting out with palm power and fist power. Each palm and punch could kill a peak emperor, but at this moment, he seemed to be in a state of incompetence.
Wan Qianxin shot out arrow after arrow, but when those dragons were hit by the arrows, they still did not retreat, and they still rushed out menacingly.
At this time, rays of light rushed out in front of Mo Wenfeng, and the wind blades almost condensed into a wind wall. However, the dragon impacted in front of the wind wall and was cut and broken by the wind blades, but it would condense out again.
Under such circumstances, Chen Yimo stood in front of the four people, looking indifferently.
"Do you really think that this emperor has no brains? Do you really think that you were able to force me to jump up and down 40,000 years ago, and I can still do it now?"
Chen Yimo said coldly: "It's you who haven't made progress, not me!"
After he finished speaking, he stepped forward, looked at the four people, and hummed: "Today, I will kill the four emperors by myself!"
As his words fell, a long sword suddenly condensed in Chen Yimo's hand.
The sword body appears dark purple, with streaks of purple flames lingering around it.
And at this moment, below, among the crowd.
The three yellow dogs are not at the peak of the Venerable Realm at this moment, but have entered the Emperor Realm one after another.
Chen Yimo obtained the spiritual accumulation and healed his arm. The three of them also obtained the power of the spiritual accumulation and improved themselves.
Three yellow dogs have been accompanying Chen Yimo for four hundred years. Although he usually seems to take Chen Yimo seriously, during these four hundred years, Chen Yimo has been looking for ways in the forbidden area to cure himself.
arm.
At the same time, he was still brooding over his defeat in that battle.
In four hundred years, Chen Yimo did many things.
Hone your alchemy skills.
During the recovery stage of your own strength, hone your strength and create explosive methods that suit you.
Seeing Qin Chen again, Chen Yimo looked indifferent, but the three yellow dogs understood clearly that it was Chen Yimo's attachment to Qin Chen.
Just like a child who sees his father, he can't help but make some noise to attract attention.
In fact, Chen Yimo was so hardworking that all three of them found him terrifying.
"Kill you first, bitch!"
Chen Yimo glanced at Mo Wenfeng and shouted: "Back then, you were the one who chopped off one of my arm, you little brat, right?"
With a word of drink, Chen Yimo slashed out with his sword.
Mo Wenfeng suddenly trembled.
This bastard!
"Chen Yimo, it was me who chopped off your arm, but it was not me who poisoned you!"
The Emperor of Great Perfection had his arm cut off, and if he wanted to be reborn, he could do it with the treasures of heaven and earth.
Chen Yimo has been unable to regenerate in these years because he was poisoned, not because he cut off his arm.
"Come one by one, you are the most hateful, I will kill you first."
Chen Yimo drank it with one word, then charged out with his sword and stepped out. There were dragons circling around him, making him look like a god, guarded by all the dragons.
"go to hell!"
Chen Yimo struck out with his sword and instantly reached Mo Wenfeng.
Mo Wenfeng turned pale and couldn't help roaring: "Help me!"
"Save you? No one can save you!"
At this moment, the seven emperors of the Tianmu Demon Clan are fully engaged in the Heaven-locking and Earth-locking Wanming Formation. The three Tiangang Holy Lords are even more unable to protect themselves. Who can save him?