Thousands of steps, all broken, turned into a thick blood cloud, filled the sky.

No one in this scene has ever thought that no one has ever done this in the past. In the last step of the emperor's road, in the last step closer to the emperor's door, he chose to give up.

Under the blood cloud, all the people in the melee showed a stunned expression, completely stupid.

But no one noticed that in the moment when the emperor road collapsed, the **** emperor in the sky. The color faded, like blood, and turned into a purple imperial door, turned into a touch of Haoguang into the body of Xiao Chen.

The crowd only saw the **** road collapse, the blood flowing back, and the sky. But did not see, at the same time, faded blood, revealing the original face of the emperor, broke into the body of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen in the wrath, feeling the emperor's heart, there are more things.

But at this moment, he didn't have the heart to look at it, and he didn't have the time to manage it.

He is holding the moonshadow knife and descends from the sky.

I was preparing to take care of the dusty hands. Looking back, I just saw the collapse of the emperor road, turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the scene of the sky was completely shaken.

Hey!

In the sky, countless Sanskrit sounds, thick blood clouds, and countless mourning and painful sounds.

The sea of ​​blood is tumbling, and the ghosts of thousands of evil spirits are fascinating. That is sin, but how big a person can be sinful, in order to alienate an endless blood.

Ying Zongtian and others, won this scene, the look changed.

At this moment, everyone perceives the inadequacy of the **** emperor road, and the blood is an ominous sign. Appearing on a person's emperor's road is a sign of great evil and evil. It is hard to imagine what it would be like if Xiao Chen pushed the emperor's door and absorbed so many sins.

The emperor's road is broken, so that these sins can no longer be hidden. Really eagerly revealed, the evil atmosphere, filled with the sky, even the gods of the gods were scared.

"It is no wonder that his emperor's road will be a **** road. The original sin is so deep."

"I don't have the right thing. He is a quasi-emperor. No matter how strong, he can't have so many sins. Even if it is supreme, it is difficult to accumulate so many sins. What happened?"

"Qingdi!"

"It can only be the reason of the Qing Emperor. He is a descendant of the Qing Emperor. He must have inherited the sins of the Qing Emperor."

"Yes, only the Qing Emperor can have so many sins. It is terrible. Fortunately, he did not push the emperor's door. If it is pushed away, it will be a more terrible existence than the Qing Emperor."

Many of the supreme Emperor Wu, stunned by the sin of the sky, only feel the back is cold, the scalp is numb.

No matter how these emperors and supremes feel, the emperor has no experience after the initial surprise, then laughed.

The laughter is very incomparable, and the eyes are full of ridicule: "Xiao Chen, you really don't want to die, good, thank you for giving me the opportunity to revenge and hate."

The gods of heaven, the gods are down!

The emperor lacked a punch and banged out, and played the extremely overbearing gods of the gods in the gods. In the blink of an eye, the momentum was arrogant and the combat power soared tenfold.

Long hair flying, every hair, is full of golden light.

The gods of heaven, the gods are down!

Xiao Chen, who was volleyed in the air, did not change his face. He also played a record of the gods. The same is still a note, the gods are down, not afraid.

His strength has reached the power of Bailong, and the flesh has undergone nine transformations on the road of the **** emperor, and the Nirvana rebirth of the Eucalyptus flower is added.

The strength has risen to the power of five hundred dragons, ten times the power, is the power of five thousand dragons.

For a time, the dragon roared behind him, causing the wind to change color.

Although with the corpse of the corpse, a handful of shots, Wan Long soared, a far cry, the necromancer of the city 5200. The power of five thousand dragons has been able to fully compete with the peak of the Emperor Wu of the Great Heaven.

Hey!

Double fist contact, the emperor has no shortage of the four heavenly Emperor Wudi's peerless arrogance, the initial big advantage, seeing that it will fly to Xiao Chen.

At the crucial moment, the imperial gate of Xiao Chen’s body suddenly broke through a gap and poured out a force of shackles.

Seeing that the emperor is indispensable, like a sandbag, he was shot and flew out, and he couldn’t wait to scream.

I was too lazy to pay attention to it. The emperor who was shot was missing, and Xiao Chen hurried to the stranger. After a look at the injury, the gloomy complexion, I was relieved a little.

Sifang Yue Bingyun, Xiaobai, Shui Lingling and others, all lying on the ground, can not move, seriously injured and weak, miserable.

Looking up, even more distant places, the entire Spark City, everywhere is the body of the warrior.

The land of potholes, even filled with blood, formed a lot of blood-colored lakes, floating and sinking countless bodies.

Looking up, in the sky, the **** sea is pouring, countless sins are under the sacred tone, painful mourning.

For a time, Xiao Chen felt guilty and suddenly felt very tired.

He has never regretted his life, and he is innocent and innocent, but if he is given another chance. He will never step on God's path. If it is just to fulfill himself, let so many people sacrifice, what is the use of the emperor?

"Small three, take them away."

After a long time, Xiao Chen’s voice was a bit tired, and Xiao San felt his low mood.

I didn't talk much, I came out from the mirror of Sansheng, my body was flickering, and I was able to use the technique of moving away from the sky. A few flashes, I brought the stranger, the ice cloud, and other people to the outside of Spark.

Xiao Chen slowly got up and looked forward. Ten thousand meters away, among the thick dust, the emperor was slowly getting up.

boom!

After he got up, the momentum was fierce, and all the dust was scattered.

"Impossible, I have achieved the four-day Emperor Wu, the great heavenly emperor, can be called invincible, how can it be worse than you."

The emperor lacked some madness, and slammed three punches with each other. The chain of the gods appeared out of thin air and strangled the past toward Xiao Chen.

It is the chain of gods used by the gods to seal the target of suppression, but in the hands of the emperor, the boxing technique used for sealing has become murderous.

No shortage of knife method, dragon style!

Xiao Chen vacated and used the force to turn the dragon, and instantly flew out five hundred dragons, violent and unmatched.

At the same time, the spirit of the dragon, as well as the end of the dragon, is like a dragon's eye, let the five hundred real dragons come alive.

During the time, Xiao Chen’s five hundred real dragons, his teeth and claws, gathered infinitely, and poured into his body.

Borrowing the strength of five hundred real dragons, Xiao Chen even smashed three knives. After three knives, he flew to his chain of gods, all broken, and none existed.

The imperial power of the emperor has skyrocketed, reaching the realm of the Four Heavenly Emperor Wu, but Xiao Chen Nirvana is born again, and he has walked through the nine thousand roads of Emperor.

Heavenly gods, myths are eternal!

The emperor lacked another punch, and behind him gathered a huge figure of ancient gods, and it was a fist to Xiao Chen.

The god, tall and tall, is full of gods, as if it were real.

Xiao Chen is not flustered, but also plays a myth of eternity, but the image behind him is derived from Xiao Chen.

They are all myths eternal, but they have embarked on two different paths. At this moment, they are strong and hard.

At the moment of contact, the **** behind the emperor is immediately shattered, and the emperor lacks blood and spurs, and dares not believe.

"It seems that you still don't understand. There is really a **** in the world. Only oneself is the most real existence."

Xiao Chen closes his hand and holds the moonshadow knife and walks forward step by step.

He has not become an emperor, but his momentum, invisible, the regulator has no shortage.

Hey!

Then, with respect to the three strokes, the Emperor did not lack the tricks, and every punch was extremely heavy. After the three strokes, the Emperor was kicked off by Xiao Chen, and he could not climb completely.

"What is going on here, Xiao Chen clearly does not become an emperor, why is it better than nothing?"

Abandoning the Emperor of Heaven is a little panic. He thought that Xiao Chen would go to the emperor without any trouble, but he was asking for it and he would be taught a lesson.

But the reality is that Xiao Chen is full of imperialism, almost hanging him.

Hey, Xiao Chen, who is on the move, suddenly spits out a blood and his face becomes pale. From the inside to the outside, the body ignites a thick flame, and it has a squally wind, hunting and screaming, making this flame burn more fiercely.

The road of the emperor was broken, and his wind and fire robbery began to reverse. This is the process that every loser must experience.

Fortunately, in the past, it will be a half-step Emperor Wu. If you can’t pass it, you will be burned alive.

The situation of Xiao Chen can be obviously special, and he has embarked on a road that no one has ever walked.