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Chapter 1760 Heavenly Tribulation!

Author: Qing Muhan

This attack was so domineering that it kicked Ye Chen into the clouds. Blood was gushing out of his body, and his back was almost exploded. How could he not know the power of the evil demon, but the power of imprisoning the curse, which was to overcome the holy body. Once he was involved, he would be bound and difficult to break free.

The demon was extremely fast, and he shrank into an inch in one step, and came to him with one palm.

Puff! Puff!

Ye Chen blew blood, rolling all the way, being pushed into nothingness, and blood splashed all the way. His holy body was removed from his flesh and blood layer by layer, and his white bones also cracked.

Ye Chen was still moving, exerting his last bit of strength, holding up the Zhuxian Sword with one hand and slashed hard.

However, the evil demon was prepared for a long time and easily avoided this sword.

Zheng!

Ye Chen whispered and changed another sword. This sword was powerful enough to fight against the holy soldiers. However, he had not recovered from his peak and all his power was used to heal his wounds. This sword only barely cut off the evil demon, and even his arm was cut off.

ah.!

The demon howled like a wild beast with a hair, ferocious and terrifying kicked Ye Chen off Xutian and fell to Dongfang Tianxiao.

puff!

Ye Chen stabilized his body and sprayed out another mouthful of old blood, staggering. Every step he took was blood, soaking his clothes and dyeing the bright red earth.

His injuries became heavier and heavier. His holy body was full of holes, and blood was covered with blood and bones. He could no longer stand firmly. Every time he shook, there would be a rain of blood that would sprinkle into the starry sky.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The attacks of the evil demon were more frequent, like a brilliant stream of light, chasing Ye Chen again and again, knocking him to Xutian again and again. Every time he fell, Ye Chen vomited blood.

At some point, he stopped, staggered, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

"Boy, you..." The Chaos Cauldron and Chaos Fire ran out, trying to speak, but because they were too seriously injured, they choked in their throats with one sentence and did not dare to interrupt rashly.

"Die, you must die." The demon roared, like an evil ghost, rushing to death. It is true that he is the Holy King, but his injuries are too severe and he is walking slowly step by step.

Ye Chen said nothing, but looked up quietly, looking at the vast sky. The dark nothingness had solidified. The dark clouds covered the stars and moons and the universes. Thunder raged, and the rumbling sounds resounded through the sky. The power of the sky suddenly appeared, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

The demon grinned and reached out and grabbed Ye Chen.

But Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, and looked at the sky indifferently, allowing the evil demon to capture him. His eyes were dull and had no emotion, as if life and death had long been outside.

The demon was stunned. He never expected that Ye Chen would not hide and ignore his attack.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, Ye Chen turned into annihilated, and a cold clone flew out from Ye Chen's body. A dazzling spirit bead flew out together, which was the Chaos Cauldron and Chaos Fire, which also flew out together. Three divine lights intertwined, hovering around Ye Chen's body, and then there was a buzzing sound.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The three sects of divine tribulation weapons worked together to knock out the evil demon, and they were one after another, without giving the evil demon a chance to breathe. A giant immortal wheel seal hanging above the head.

The evil demon changed his color and fled quickly, trying to get rid of the immortal wheel Tianzhao.

However, the magic light of the Immortal Wheel Tianzhao instantly covered tens of thousands of feet in a radius. Even the Holy King-level evil demon could not stop that kind of power. He was fixed in place, leaving only fear, and felt numb all over, like a stone, with his cultivation magic power blocked. All power was useless. He was only waiting for death. He was afraid, really afraid. Even at the peak, he could not fight against the Immortal Wheel Tianzhao, let alone the seriously injured and dying him.

"Suppress me..." Ye Chen murmured, his words hoarse and vicissitudes of life.

As his words fell, the Immortal Wheel Seal buzzed, and the power of the Extreme Emperor appeared.

puff!

The evil demon was bleeding on the spot, and his entire huge body was crushed to burst, even saving his screams, and he was crushed to ashes.

"Die!" Ye Chen stepped into the air in one step, slashed the sky with one sword, killing the residual soul of the evil demon. Even his soul was destroyed, leaving only a drop of essence.

No matter how much they talked about, everyone still lined up tacitly, scrambling to eat the essence of evil demons. Those treasures are hard to come by.

On this side, the illusory Ye Chen was still standing there, looking down at the people who devoured the essence of the evil demon. His face was as pale as paper, and the blood flowing all over his body was buried by time.

Although the evil demon was slaughtered, the crisis was not resolved, and the supreme vision was gradually annihilated.

More than once he raised his eyes and looked at Tianxiao from a distance. In the dark and deep nothingness, he saw lightning tearing, vortexes transformed, and even more thunder surging. Purple thunders intertwined into a net, covering the entire nothingness. On it, there were light of destruction, and wisps and channels carried the power of nirvana.

Amid the rumbling sound, a thick thunder fell from the sky, slashing at the Xutian where Ye Chen was, submerging it.

"Is it a heavenly tribulation?"

Seeing this, many divine tribulation levels, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they could clearly see that the thunder was thicker than before. The mysterious power contained in it made them tremble. It was not the underworld, but the heavenly tribulation, a terrible existence.

"It's not like the heavenly tribulation." Tian Shuo pondered, always feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong. Perhaps it was because he was ignorant and had never heard of the heavenly tribulation.

"Don't worry, the person who responds to the disaster will surely die." Yan Emperor said slowly, "He fought with the evil demon and suffered a lot of losses. Even if he survived this heavenly tribulation, he would not be able to survive."

"If I count this way, then this guy will be sad enough." Dong Huang said with a glance at his mouth.

"This is called self-binding." The female holy body smiled.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As the gods chatted and laughed, the thunder became more and more intense, and the scope of the thunder expanded rapidly, covering this world and Ye Chen.

At this moment, Ye Chen was in the sea of ​​thunder, enduring the torture of destruction.

He had kneeled down and was penetrated by thunder. His whole body was charred black, with golden blood squirting out, and his muscles and bones were exposed. In each ravine, there were ancient inscriptions engraved with the divine pattern of the Emperor's Dao. Each strand of the Emperor's Dao divine pattern was integrated with the power of the heavenly tribulation, and each strand of the divine pattern represented a punishment.

His consciousness is dissipating and his will is also defeating. His origin, origin, holy body, primordial spirit, origin, primordial spirit true body, primordial spirit clone..., everything is destroyed, crushed into pieces, and wiped out completely. Even the origin of the holy body is baptized by the heavenly disaster.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood blew like rain, his flesh and blood body was gone, and even his soul was almost destroyed.

This is the heavenly tribulation, specifically targeting the chaotic world and erasing creatures.

This is his fate, and he is indestined to escape.

"I sacrifice to the sky with my blood, and I cast reincarnation with my broken soul."

Ye Chen whispered lightly, his mind was blurred and he had no consciousness. The last trace of will was trying his best to summon the Reincarnation Eye. He hoped that the Reincarnation Eye could protect his soul and save it from the heavenly disaster.

Unfortunately, he finally underestimated the domineering nature of the catastrophe.

Although the Reincarnation Eye is the supreme divine weapon, it is not as good as the heavenly tribulation at this moment. It also has its own mission to protect the safety of its host.

However, the Cynamism Eye is powerless and just a wisp of residual soul, how could it be the opponent of the heavenly tribulation?

ah……!

Ye Chen shouted, and the roar trembled Tianxiao. His soul was also swallowed by thunder. Only an obsession was left, supporting his broken body and standing in the sea of ​​thunder.

Crack! Crack! Crack...

The sound of heaven and earth was endless, and the light of his soul dimmed, and lightning arcs swept over, leaving behind blood valleys on his body. The holy bones broke, and the golden blood blew, which was shocking. Every inch of the holy body burst into a fairy light.
Chapter completed!
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