After Hongchen Xue left, Ye Chen's body trembled.

Although he had not moved before, he knew everything. He did not respond at all, and was crazily impacting the perfection of the juntian.

However, the door that seemed to be in front of him but was even more distant than a dream was finally difficult to cross. He begged God more than once to give him a chance, but everything was so cruel.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Nan Chu is still shrouded in rumbling sound.

Looking down at the world, the demons are raging like sea tides, and the scenes of war are everywhere.

It took me a long time to hear the rumbling sounds and the shouts of killing.

This bloody battle that lasted for nine days finally came to an end. The cultivator of Great Chu once again repelled the attack of the demon.

However, the cultivators of the Great Chu also paid an extremely tragic price for this, and their true corpses were filled with mountains and blood flowed into rivers.

The sky of Great Chu is still dark and there is no trace of light.

The dark night, the bloody wind whistled and extremely cold, making people unable to help curl up.

Stop, stop for me!

Under the Nanchu city wall, waves of low roars sounded, with sobs in the roar.

It was Long Yi, with blood and tears in his eyes, blood and bones all over his body, and he was holding Murong Miaoxin, who was also bleeding.

She was so injured that her eyebrows were pierced, her divine sea collapsed, her natal soul was severely damaged, and the soul fire was in full swing.

"What are you doing? I don't like you." Looking at Long Yi with blood and tears on his face, Murong Miaoxin smiled tiredly, with blood gushing out of her mouth, and her eyes that looked like water were constantly dimming.

"Stop, stop for me." Long Yi was still roaring, like a helpless child, who could get the mercy of God, his bloody eyes were blurred, and the rolling power of the dragon soul was frantically poured into Murong Miaoxin's body, hoping to stop her constant defeat and retain her life.

Seeing this, Murong Miaoxin smiled tiredly again, and her sad cheeks were finally buried in his arms. She said softly and murmured softly, "If we can meet again in the next life, come and marry me..."

Her words gradually disappeared, and the beautiful eyes that looked like water also dissipated the last trace of their eyes.

ah....!

The dragon roared at the sky, heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching, and the sound of mourning the world.

ah.....!

His roar seemed to have an echo, and it was also a hysterical roar.

Looking from a distance, it was Long Wu, who was covered in blood and bones, and he was also holding a bloody woman: Dongfang Yuling.

Dongfang Yuling was also dead, and like Murong Miaoxin, he made a promise for the next life to the person holding her, hoping that in the next cycle of reincarnation, he could be a mortal and an ordinary couple.

ah....!

In the dark night, the roar became the only sound in the world.

Under the city wall, there were bloody figures, Yang Dingtian, Feng Wuhen, Dachuan, Hengyue Zhenren, Hengtian Master, Li Datong, Huangshi Zhenren... In this battle, the senior management of Hengyue Sect was almost wiped out.

Build a city wall!

After all, Ji Ningshuang's words spread throughout the Nanchu city wall.

The cruelty of war, no one left behind any time for pain, everyone had to wipe away their tears and face the more cruel battle that followed.

On the Nanchu city wall, smoke filled the Great Chu battle flag, and the Great Chu battle flag was broken. Looking up, there were many familiar figures missing, and their blood stained the Nanchu city wall.

The cold wind whistled, blowing the land freely.

Da Chu, is there still hope?

Fuling smiled tiredly, and her pale cheeks gently tilted to the old man Zhuge's shoulders.

have!

Old man Zhuge is rarely serious once, smiling with vicissitudes and tenderness. Many people die in this world. The warm love Fuling finally leaned on his shoulders. They all have white hair. If there was no war, this would be a twilight love.

Kill! Kill for me!

The war was so cruel, and the short-term tenderness was finally broken.

The army of demons rushed over again and rushed towards the Nanchu city wall.

Seeing this, both men and women who were secretly wiping their tears or secretly hurting each other, and they stood up at this moment, held the blood-stained sword in their hands, and rushed to the city wall again.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The war began instantly, and the rumbling sounded throughout the dim night.

This time, the demons' attacks were very fierce, and each of them fell like a madman, and another one rushed up.

The Nanchu city wall was broken again, and more than a dozen of the city walls of more than three million miles were broken, and countless demons rushed in.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The five major territory of Southern Chu also had such a rumbling sound. Teleportation Domain Gate arrived, and the demon soldiers rushed out like a sea tide, ferocious and bloodthirsty, swallowing up the beautiful rivers and mountains.

This battle lasted for three days.

Countless cultivators of the Great Chu died in battle, and I don’t know how many times they repelled the attack of the demons.

The corpses were formed into mountains and blood flowed into rivers. The roar of grief resounded throughout Nanchu. They were figures full of blood and tears, holding their close relatives and crying, hoping that they could survive.

The night fell into silence again.

boom!

I don't know when I asked a rumbling sound that shook the sky.

That was the direction of the headquarters of the Heavenly Court. From a distance, there were thousands of divine lights, golden spirits were swelling, and the sound of heaven intertwined with the great roads resounded, and the visions of the four divine beasts were intertwining each other, and in the dark night, it looked particularly brilliant.

Breakthrough?

All the monks of the Great Chu looked at that side.

Breakthrough?

In the Tianxuan Gate Hall, Dong Huang Taixin and the others were panting, and their excited bodies were trembling.

interesting!

In the sky of the Cangyuan in Beizhen, the Demon Emperor smiled faintly, and seemed to be able to see the scene of the headquarters of the Heavenly Court.

Break! Break it for me!

At night, Ye Chen's roar was rumbling like a thunder in the world.

He was carrying the golden light and reached the sky with one step, punching through the void.

Immediately, a light gate appeared in the ethereal nothingness. After crossing that gate, it was the perfection of the sky.

kill!

Ye Chen had a huge fighting spirit, his whole body was like fire burning, like a divine light, heading straight for the light gate, and one step seemed to cross a period of ancient times, stepping into the light gate with one foot.

However, he only stepped in with one foot. Before the second foot could step in, a thunder thunder descended from the sky.

puff!

On the spot, Ye Chen's holy body cracked and flew out from the misty sky, like a meteor falling, and the divine light of the whole body was also falling, constantly annihilated and then annihilated.

If he failed, he failed, not by himself, but by heaven. That nine-thunder thunder was the punishment of heaven. At the last moment when he was about to break through, God gave him a heavy blow.

Boring! Boring!

The Demon Emperor laughed in a joke, held his cheek with his hands, and fell into a state of false sleep.

Bastard! Bastard!

In the Tianxuan Sect, the older quasi-emperors pointed at each other and scolded the sky, "You are really ruthless, you are really ruthless!"

Donghuang was too hearted, and her tight body relaxed in an instant, like a deflated ball, with a pale face and no longer a little bit of excitement. When Ye Chen was defeated, Da Chu was defeated, Tianxuan Gate was defeated, Tianxuan Gate was defeated, and the Tianxuan Gate was defeated, and the Tianxuan Gate was defeated, and the Tiantian Ten Thousand Domains were also defeated.

boom!

Amid the roar of Tianxuan Gate, Ye Chen's falling body smashed a towering giant mountain to a thunderous collapse.

And as he fell to the ground, the light gate in the misty sky slowly dissipated.

Amid the chaotic gravel, Ye Chen staggered up, his blood-colored eyes glared at the sky. If he hadn't brought down the punishment of heaven in the last second, he would have been perfected at this moment.

boom!

A roar appeared again above the sky, and Ye Chen's glare seemed to make God angry.

On the spot, Ye Chen spitted out a mouthful of blood, his soul suffered a severe injury, and a crack was slashed by the heavenly punishment, which instantly evolved into a Taoist wound.
Chapter completed!