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Chapter 2339 Destroy the emperor with one punch!

Based on Emperor Cangjie's current state, it was actually obvious that he was dragging the opponent with his life to give Yang Yifei a chance to escape.

"no!"

Yang Yifei flatly refused.

He couldn't do anything but let his comrades die and escape on his own.

"Don't be afraid, I still have avatars in the heavens and I won't die."

Emperor Cangjie said.

There are very few people like them who have no back-up plan. Let alone clones, as long as there is still a thought, they can be resurrected.

Yang Yifei still shook his head and said: "Let's go together."

Emperor Cangjie said anxiously: "We can't leave, they are coming!"

The two god emperors left the temples and flew towards this direction.

"Is this fellow Taoist Cangjie in front of you?

I haven’t seen you for a long time and I miss you so much.”

A god emperor laughed and said.

Emperor Cangjie smiled and said: "Who did I think you were? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Plague. I'm surprised that you're not dead yet."

The Plague Emperor, who controlled the Great Path of Plague, once slaughtered dozens of races and was feared by all races. It is said that he died in the Second War between the Heavens, but he did not expect to be still alive.

The Plague Emperor said: "You are not dead, of course I am still alive.

Are these your disciples and grandsons?"

He looked at Yang Yifei.

Emperor Cangjie stepped in front of Yang Yifei, and countless words appeared out of thin air, intertwined into a protective shield, and firmly protected the two of them.

The Plague Emperor said: "Fellow Taoist Cangjie is like this, which puts me in a difficult position."

Emperor Cangjie sneered: "Your plague is more poisonous than fellow Taoist disasters, so we have to guard against it."

Before he finished speaking, a trace of black suddenly appeared on the protective shield, which spread quickly. Within a few breaths, the entire protective shield turned black, and even followed an inexplicable connection and eroded towards Emperor Cangjie.

Emperor Cangjie decisively gave up the protective shield and retreated three thousand miles with Yang Yifei before giving Yang Yifei instructions: "This is the Plague Emperor. When you see him, you must run away as soon as possible and don't say anything to him, otherwise you will be easily infected with the plague."

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Yang Yifei nodded slightly.

Monks who practice the Way of Plague are not very powerful at the beginning and can only rely on spreading plague to fight against the enemy, which is usually used in large-scale wars.

But once a monk's realm is raised, he is so powerful that he can infect enemies with plague with just a glance. Even flowers, plants, trees, rocks, soil, etc. are corroded by the plague, making it impossible to prevent them.

During the Second World War, the armies of many races were infected by the plague due to the Plague Emperor's distant glance, and their entire armies were wiped out.

The creatures who practice the way of plague are the same as the creatures who practice the way of war. They are both great weapons of war.

"Fellow Taoist, we haven't seen each other for many years. It's time for you and me to get closer and closer."

The Plague Emperor stepped forward and said.

Emperor Cangjie stared at him nervously and said to Yang Yifei: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely send you back to the heavens safely."

Yang Yifei glanced at the God Emperor behind the Plague Emperor, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Emperor Cangjie was suddenly stunned.

The god-emperor also said nothing and disappeared suddenly.

"Leave!"

Emperor Cangjie shouted loudly, and the word "Feng" appeared, cutting off the path of the god emperor and forcing him out.

"Fellow Taoist, your opponent is me."

When the Plague Emperor raised his hand, countless gray, red, white, and green air currents surged, surrounding Emperor Cangjie and forming a colorful barrier to stop him.

In just such an instant, the God Emperor disappeared without a trace, following Yang Yifei closely.

"Such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death is wasting my time in vain."

Emperor Cangjie sighed.

Follow him carefully, even if there are two god emperors, he can do his best to ensure that Yang Yifei returns to the heavens safely.

But now that Yang Yifei abandoned him and ran away, he no longer cared about it.

The Plague Emperor smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, stop caring about others, think about yourself first.

A hundred plague gourds!"

A gray gourd appeared above the Plague Emperor. The mouth of the gourd opened, and a torrent of color composed of hundreds of millions of colors spewed out, trapping Emperor Cangjie in the middle.

Every color is a plague.

Hundreds of millions of plagues were attacked together, and even Emperor Cangjie did not dare to look down upon them and defended them carefully.

the other side.

Yang Yifei used the art of flight and flew tens of billions of miles away in an instant before suddenly stopping.

A god-emperor appeared in front of him. He was tall and majestic, like a god. He was looking down at him and stretched out his big hand towards him.

"Return the thunder pool to me and give you a pleasure."

It turned out to be God Emperor Lei Meng.

Being taken away from the Thunder Pond by Yang Yifei was a shame that he could not forget. He originally wanted to find an opportunity for his God Emperor to kill Yang Yifei, but he did not expect that Yang Yifei would appear in the void. He was so happy.

Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously: "Leimeng, are you sure you can kill me?"

Raymond laughed loudly, shaking the void: "You ants, you think you can defeat the enlightened ones by using tricks to defeat a few of our clones?

An enlightened person is something you can never imagine."

"Yeah?"

Yang Yifei said unconcernedly: "Guess, why do I have to run out on my own when it's safer to be with Emperor Cangjie?"

"Why?"

Raymond was also curious.

There is no fool who can cultivate to this level.

A non-enlightened person has no chance to escape in front of an enlightened person.

Raymond was convinced that Yang Yifei was not a fool.

Then why did he leave Emperor Cangjie and run away on his own?

"Because it's too close to the temples, and I have to pick up a few people."

Several streams of light came suddenly and merged into Yang Yifei's body.

Lei Meng could see clearly that they were the genius of the human race, Yi Xuanji, the genius of the divine race, Shao Siming, and others.

Raymond's expression changed, something suddenly occurred to him, and he couldn't believe it: "You?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

Yang Yifei took a deep breath and punched the head.

"Forever subduing the heavens!"

At this time, Yang Yifei has recalled all the Dao clones. The power of these clones is all integrated into one. Various Dao laws are boiling. The power of thousands of God Emperors pours into the right fist seal. A black sky monument appears out of thin air, and surging power surges in the sky.

The monument was boiling and moving towards Raymond to suppress it.

"court death!"

Lei Meng roared angrily, as if he was humiliated. He raised his right hand, and countless lightnings condensed and blasted towards the black sky monument.

"Thousands of thunders destroy the world!"

Boom! Endless thunder emerged from his body, forming a purple thunder ball in his right hand, and collided with the sky monument.

Boom! A violent explosion shook the void and spread hundreds of millions of miles.

Raymond's confident expression suddenly changed.

The thunder ball only existed for a moment before it was crushed by the black sky monument. Then, the black sky monument fell and hit Raymond's head.

Bang! The powerful Raymond, the aloof enlightened person, the Lord of Thunder in charge of the Thunder Avenue, exploded like a fragile egg under this black sky monument! "How is it possible..." Raymond's unbelievable voice

Echoing in the outer void.

Yang Yifei raised his right hand and put it in front of his eyes, not very satisfied: "The power of ten thousand divine emperors can't be killed. The enlightened person is indeed extraordinary."

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