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MTL - Eight Desolate Sword God-Chapter 1165 Break and stand back
"Under the glory of the gods, Ye Wuji should be dead!"
When I looked at the gods who had withdrawn from the ninety-nine to the extreme punishment, Tai Shentian and others immediately greeted them and said in awe.
"It's hard to say that this leaves are extremely hard and hard, and the ninety-nine to the extreme punishments may not kill him!" The gods looked arrogantly and looked at the five-color robbery cloud that was constantly experiencing a terrible earthquake. He whispered: " However, this **** is here, even if he has passed the 99th to the extreme punishment, the **** can pinch him."
"Boom!"
The chilling sound of the chilling sound continued to tremble, shaking the trepidation of the entire sky.
In the deep five-color robbery cloud, the Ye Wuji body, which was attacked by the ninety-nine to the gods, was almost completely bursting, but on his cracked face, he could not see a trace of panic.
As if all this was in his expectation.
"Mother, I won't have anything to do!"
After the small six-way, looking at the leaf that is about to be broken, Ye Chenfeng asked with a nervous face.
"I believe you, he should be able to get through this difficult time!"
Although the situation of Ye Wuji is not good, the shot of Shenhuang has caused great harm to him, but Shen Yaotian is familiar with Ye Wuji, familiar with everything about him, watching his calm look, Shen Yaotian feels the leaves Promise should have a backhand.
When everyone’s eyes passed through the small six-way and nervously looked at Ye Wuji, the horrible ninety-nine to the gods smashed his broken body and blasted him.
But the moment when the leafless body breaks, a slowly beating heart appears in the eyes of everyone.
"Yao Tian, is this heart from the starry sky?"
Looking at the heart that was attacked by the sinister attack, the chasing **** immediately guessed the origin of the heart.
"Well, that heart is what we got at the edge of the Shenxu, but the heart is very strange, and it has been refining for countless years, and it has not been refining it!" Shen Yao nodded.
"If I didn't read it wrong, the heart should be the heart of a virtual god!" The deep scorpion of Shen Jiu Di’s scorpion shot the light and stared at the slowly beating heart. Tao: "The Promise should be to take the ninety-nine to the extreme punishment, refining the heart."
"Yes, if the Promise can refine the heart, maybe you can use that heart to step into the virtual god!" The Dragon God nodded.
The body is broken, and the heart that beats slowly is attacked by most of the ninety-nine to the extreme punishment.
"The power of the source, melt!"
In this heart, when the nine-nine to the extreme gods smashed a **** mouth, there was a lot of power in the small six-way, crazy into the heart, quickly repairing the blood of the heart. .
Time goes by.
When the time passed the fourth day, the gods who had been guarded outside the penalty of the ninety-nine to the extreme gods, the gap between the violently rolling five-color robbery cloud slowly formed, and the face changed slightly.
"This leaf is really good, in this case, he can come over!"
A few thoughts flashed in the mind of Shenhuang. In the end, he denied the original plan and prepared to rush into the five-color robbery cloud and launch a deadly attack on Ye Wuji.
Although this move is very dangerous, as long as the killing of Ye Wuji, Shen Huang believes that the entire virtual world will not compete with him.
"Hey!"
In the magical flies to the five-color robbery cloud, suddenly, the chaotic void ruptured a huge gap, a red-golden sword mans descended from the sky, intertwined with the supreme meaning, a sword slammed to the gods.
"Yeah!"
The brow of God's brow, looking at the swordsman who descended from the sky, the face of the arrogant face showed a shocking color, and the unassailable punch rushed up.
"Boom!"
The red-golden swordsman bears the shrine of the gods and is broken, but the power of the swordsman makes the gods show the color of surprise.
"Who!"
The face of Shen Huang sinks, and I don’t think there are people in the virtual world who can threaten him.
"Shenhuang, long lost!"
A man wearing a dark gold robes, wearing a crown, and a boulevard around his body slowly walked out of the cracks in the space, watching the gods and sounds thick.
"You are a man!"
Looking at the dark golden robe man, the brow of Shenhuang was slightly wrinkled. I didn’t expect the key moment, the emperor would help Ye Xing.
"Yes, it’s the Emperor!" The Emperor nodded.
"The Emperor, as far as I know, Ye Wuji, their family ruined everything you have, why do you want to help him?" Shenhuang said with a gloomy face: "You must know that Ye Wuji once entered the virtual god. Ultimately, he will become a big worry for us, and it is more likely to take away the opportunity to fight for God from our hands."
"Yes! Ye Wuji is very strong, it is my heart, but you forgot an important thing, I also come from the human race, the blood flowing from the human race!" The Emperor said faintly: "I would rather be **** From my own family, I don't want to come from a different ethnic group."
"Haha, the emperor, I found you really a downright villain!" Shenhuang laughed and didn't believe the emperor's explanation: "There is a grandiose voice. In fact, you can't help me and Ye Wuji lose both sides. It’s good to get profit from it.”
"Whether you believe it or not, there is me, you can't move the Promise!"
Said, the swordsman, the snow **** and other human races that died in the past appeared in the body of the emperor, and he formed a mysterious array, in front of the gods.
"Oh, you can't stop this god!"
Speaking, losing the patience of the gods, holding millions of pounds of heavy guns, attacked the emperor.
The gods attacked, and the emperor instantly merged the power of the big array, taking away the power of the sword **** and others, interweaving the endless sword shadow, and fully resisting the attack of the gods.
The front and the gods play against each other, and the emperor deeply understands the horror of the gods. This also strengthens the determination of the guardian leaves, and only allows Ye Wuji to involve the gods, and they can get the biggest chance from the starry road. .
Otherwise, if Ye Wuji is dead, the virtual world will not contain the gods, and his situation will be more dangerous.
The power of the Emperor is far less than that of the gods. But with the power of the sword **** and others, and the support of the mysterious grand prince, the emperor can resist the fierce attack of the gods in a short time.
When the Emperor fully resisted the gods, the slowly beating heart completely blended all the original strengths, accepted the most thorough and fundamental baptism of the Jiujiu Jiji, and let Ye Wuji smash the bottleneck of the realm. Hard to step out of the last small step.
"Reinvent me with the power of divine punishment!"
Take out the toughest half-step, Ye Wujii broke out all the details, a burst of blood in the heart, melted into the nine-nine to the extreme punishment, crazy melting the power of punishment, Enter the heart and reshape the body.
"Well, broke!"
Feeling the endless breath of Ye’s breath, in an instant, the sky has changed dramatically. The face of Shenhuang has changed slightly. He is armed with a stun gun and attacks the Emperor. He wants to knock him back and kill the robbery cloud. in.
The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, the Emperor has not retreated, and the Emperor’s sword is fully defended.
Looking at the power of Ye Wuji refining and healing, reshaping the gods, it is the sacredness of the gods, and the gods are hard to beat the people, throwing out the stun guns and stabbing the clouds. Leaves are endless.
"Not good!"
The face of the leaf that has just reshaped the flesh has changed slightly, and the instinctive wants to dodge.
But the supreme force of the stun gun shot blocked the space, so that Ye Wuji could not dodge, and was pierced by a stun gun.
"Useless, you can't stop this **** from stepping into the virtual god!"
The body was pierced, but the impermanence of the leaves did not diminish. He madly blended the power of divine punishment, reshaped the body's blood, and forced the rifle to retreat.
When he completely reshaped his body, the heart that he was slow to refine was completely integrated with him.
In the end, under the struggle of the Emperor, Ye Wuji reversed the Qiankun and stepped into the illusion of the gods.