With a roar, the starry sky trembled, the storm of nothingness, lightning and thunder, like a thunder tribulation, the dazzling fairy lights intertwined and danced together, outlining the scenes of destruction.

That was a vision, a vision of the blood limit of the ancient holy body.

That's right, Ye Chen opened the limit of blood. Because of Ji Ningshuang's death, he became extremely angry and sad, and touched the taboo.

"No wonder the attacks of nearly sixty emperors of the prehistoric world did not kill him." Canglong Emperor pondered, "Life and Death Nirvana, the limit of blood against the heavens, a drop of blood can be enough to reshape the golden body."

"The blood limit is the fifth time!" Donghuang Taixin murmured to himself, looking dazed. It was the first time when Liu Ruyan died; it was the second time when fighting against the Heavenly Demon Emperor; it was the third time when Hard Steel Amaterasu; it was the fourth time when Naohe Bridges Chu Xuan. It was the fourth time now, isn't it the fifth time? Looking at the heavens, the blood limit is the most times, and he is the only one.

"It will be extremely lively now." The Vermillion Bird Emperor whispered. If the Emperor's Son of the Heavens was suppressed by the Emperor's Son of the Prehistoric Emperor, but if Ye Chen was added, it would be very different. Ye Chen was not in an ordinary state at this moment, but an ancient holy body with blood limits opened, almost immortal and unharmed. It was not something that only three or five Emperor's Sons of the Prehistoric Emperor could take.

"The most important thing is that Ji Ningshuang's death will turn Ye Chen into an absolute madman." Xuanwu Emperor took a deep breath, "The crazy ancient holy body is the most terrifying."

"He was angry in his heart, and he could not find the Zhuxian Sword. This surging anger would be released on the son of the Emperor of the Great Desolation." The White Tiger Emperor's words were ethereal, "The holy body was furious and would make blood stain the starry sky."

"Why don't God be attached to us?" The emperor's son gritted his teeth, and he was full of reluctance. As the son of the emperor, he was so noble and bloody, but he had not opened the blood limit. But what about Ye Chen? He had opened five times before and after. How could he feel balanced when he was above him? Just this is the emperor's son of their great clan, who was already completely defeated.

"Fight, fight the remnant world." The descendants of the heavens were so excited that they roared, and they all believed unconditionally that Ye Chen, the ancient holy body, had the ability to turn the tide and win back this game for the heavens and ten thousand realms.

"I will open the blood limit and kill you." The emperor's son of the prehistoric world also screamed, with all his ferocious faces, with thirty emperors, who entered Piaomiao and Wuwu, and wanted to kill Ye Chen together.

Ye Chen said nothing and went down the air. His empty eyes were pitch black, his face covered with vicissitudes, and his emotions were no one. Anyone who knew him knew that the more silent the holy body Ye Chen was, the more terrifying it was, like a beast sleeping in the ages, about to wake up.

"Punish." A bloody emperor son of the prehistoric emperor was the most urinary. He didn't know whether it was because of the water in his brain or the donkey. He charged forward, and his divine light was harsh. He could be said to be destroyed.

Ye Chen did not dodge or dodge, and let his finger penetrate the holy body. He also killed the emperor's son. He twisted the head off with one hand, and even pulled out his soul's true body, held it tightly in his palm, and then crushed it to pieces.

hiss!

The bloody scene made the cultivators and the emperor's sons in the world gasp. The killing of the emperor's son in one round or the killing of the head is what kind of combat power is this! How terrible is this!

The most depressing thing is the Blood Emperor's Son, who rushed quickly. He wanted to pretend to be good. Now, he was not pretending to be good and was instantly killed on the spot. He even saved the screams. Even many imperial immortal techniques were buried in the starry sky before they could be used.

The heavens were shocked, the prehistoric emperors were shocked, and the prehistoric emperors were also shocked, especially the twenty-nine prehistoric emperors who rushed towards Ye Chen, who had one of them been killed in seconds, and they did not dare to rush too quickly.

At this moment, it is not the time for Xiudu. If you run fast and die quickly, the Blood Emperor Son is a bloody example. He has opened the boundary of the blood and the holy body, which is a bit scary.

"Join to kill." The remaining twenty-nine emperors shouted in unison and killed Ye Chen not far away. They did not dare to get too close. At the same time, they moved the unparalleled Immortal Technique of the Emperor Dao.

Ye Chen crossed the void space, avoided the attack and killed, and instantly rushed to a purple-clothed emperor's son.

The purple-clothed emperor's expression suddenly changed, and he then retreated. It was not that he had no power to fight, but that he was too afraid of Ye Chen.

But he was still too slow to react. Just as he took a step back, Ye Chen had already slashed down with his palm. His palm was like a divine sword, domineering and heavy, sharp and unparalleled. He just slashed the purple-clothed emperor's son, like cutting tofu, and it was crisp and neat. The picture was bloody and shocking.

"Save me." The Zi Emperor's soul left his body, roared while retreating, full of fear. When Ye Chen stared at it, it seemed like he had fallen into the abyss, cold enough to no point in temperature, as if he was dead.

He escaped and called for help, but there was no use to rush, only the state of the soul left. How could he pass Ye Chen quickly? He escaped only three or five feet away. Ye Chen arrived, and he stretched his soul open with his hands, tearing his soul into his life.

Another emperor's son was beheaded, and everyone was frightened.

For this reason, Ye Chen was also severely injured and was hit by twenty-eight emperors one after another. His domineering holy body was dripping with blood and dark blood, splashing all over the sea of ​​chaos, and was almost blown up on the spot.

But he was almost immortal and unharmed. The broken holy bones recovered instantly; the storm of the holy blood flowed back instantly; the exploded holy body was also reshaped in an instant, and there were no more scars on his body.

The emperor's son of the prehistoric world changed his terrifyingness. It was shocking that compared with Ye Chen, their recovery ability was simply not worth mentioning. Everything was because the blood-resistance limit state was too domineering.

"Seal him." A Lan Emperor's son shouted and pinched the seal first. Since he could not kill Ye Chen, he could seal him. He could see clearly that this method was indeed direct.

Like him, the other emperors who surrounded and killed Ye Chen, moved the forbidden method in no particular order.

But no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as Ye Chen. As early as the moment they formed the seal, Ye Chen disappeared, his body was as bright as a shadow, and he appeared again, and was already in front of the Blue Emperor Son.

puff!

Before Lan Emperor's son could react, Ye Chen's finger poked a blood hole in his head, pierced through his divine sea, severely injured his soul, and almost killed Lan Emperor's son in seconds.

"Die!" Lan Emperor's son roared, his divine body shook, and a divine sword shot out of his body.

puff!

Ye Chen's head was cut off, and the dark blood was like a fountain, gushing from his neck.

However, without his head, he still stood firm, and he inserted his palm into Lan Dizi's body, grabbed his soul's true body, and pulled it out again, tearing it into pieces on the spot.

"Domstic." Ye Chen destroyed three sons of the Emperor of the Great Desert, making Ming Jue below unable to help but applaud.

"Come on, continue." Xiao Chen shouted and swung the King of War's halberd, and rushed towards the Emperor's Son of the Emperor.

All the emperors of the heavens also moved, and each found their own fighting targets and developed the worldly imperial Taoist immortal technique.

Because there were thirty sons of the Emperors of the Great Desolation to surround Ye Chen, the number of sons of the Emperors of the Great Desolation in the Chaos Sea was sharply reduced to more than twenty. Their pressure was reduced sharply. The previous lineup of four, which has now become one-two, even one-two, at least one-two, and at least one-two.

At this moment, the strategy has changed. I no longer fight hard. Instead, I delay time and restrain the twenty emperors below, so as not to let them kill Xuwu and participate in the siege and kill Ye Chen.

"Kill." The sons of the Emperors of the Prehistoric World roared. Although more than twenty were left, they were very fierce. They all wanted to kill the Emperor's Son in the shortest time, and then work together to surround Ye Chen.

The melee started again, and the chaotic sea of ​​fighting was surging, shaking the starry sky. The blood of the emperor's son dyed the Chaos Sea red, and the starry sky was filled with the starry sky. The picture was extremely tragic, which made people unbearable to look at it.

The fight below is fierce, and the fighting above is even more fierce.

A total of twenty-seven emperors of the prehistoric world stood all over the world and used the Immortal Art of the Emperor Dao at any cost. They wanted to beat Ye Chen to ashes. The blood limit was almost immortal and not injured, but they were absolutely immortal and not injured. They didn't have a chance, and they might not lose if they beat one in twenty-seven or one.
Chapter completed!