The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1573: Life and death

The first thousand five hundred and seventy-three chapters

Between the heavens and the earth, one of the strange dragons, releasing a horrible vision, resisted the powerful power of engulfing.

The throne of the ice is on the top, and the bottom is the blood stove. These two things are even more powerful than the artifacts. They will seal the ice to the ice, but the consciousness of Ye Chu is still sober, and there is no immediate coma.

"I want to drive the artifact!"

Since it has not been completely frozen, Ye Chu tried to drive this artifact. Sure enough, the stove had a response and began to move slowly over the mountains.

A lot of horrible devouring power, constantly rushing up, but eventually was wiped out by the shadows around the stove, the golden light in Ye Chu’s eyes flashed, and saw the dangers and tricks.

The power of engulfing is like the soul of a life-stricken soul. The number of the souls does not know how many billions, even if it is only a weak soul, it can also form a horrible pressure, that is, the saints come here to smash the skin.

The Ice Throne and Blood Furnace are also a strange combination. The Blood Furnace releases the Daofu, the Ice Throne releases the Black Soul Shadow, and the Daofu and the Black Soul combine to create a powerful soul.

The soul is fighting against the soul, both sides are spending a lot of money, but they can maintain a perfect balance. Even the ice throne and the blood furnace still have a slight advantage, and can slowly travel to the mountains.

Ye Chu's body was sealed by ice, and consciousness and Yuan Ling were still there. As the two sides of the battle were in balance, Ye Chu closed his eyes and took the opportunity to start enlightenment.

I don't know how long it took, but a piece of rust appeared on Ye Chu's body. There was a lot of dazzling light on his body, and Qinglian also appeared to protect his body.

"Hey..."

The number of souls swallowed has soared, and it seems that something horrible is realized, and the power of swallowing suddenly becomes stronger.

"Booming..."

The Throne of the Ice and the Blood Furnace are not vegetarian. In the face of the enhancement of the soul of engulfing, the two have begun to prosper. The two sides have formed a horrible power circle, and Ye Chu is in this storm circle. .

But he was not shredded, and the ice on the surface was blazed with a strong heat.

"Give me a condensate!"

Ye Chuxi's eyes opened, and two golden lights broke through the ice, and rushed straight into the middle of the horrible soul of the front, and burned some of the souls that were swallowed in front of them.

"go with!"

His big hand waved, the big picture on the body rushed to the soul of engulfing, a strange light and shadow flashed from the picture, there are weapons of the gods, there are also lions and beasts, more plant venom, and even some signs And some figures appear in this world.

"flutter……"

Once he manipulated thousands of symbols, Ye Chu couldn't help himself. He vomited a large amount of blood, and the blood hit the ice on the surface of the body, melting the ice.

Ye Chu walked out step by step from Qinglian. The wrinkles on his face were more prosperous, and there was almost no trace of flesh on his body. Only one skeleton was left.

Even so, he still faces the horrible soul of engulfing in front of him.

"Hey..."

In the void, hundreds of millions of souls of engulfing, like a head and beast, rushed to the underside of Ye Chu, an old man who seemed to be in the woods.

"Booming..."

The Ice Throne once again prospered, releasing a cold ice arrow, millions of roads, greeted the soul of engulfing.

The blood furnace also released thousands of horrible black souls, also greeted the soul of engulfing, these two soldiers are guarding Ye Chu.

"Pounce..."

Even so, there are still some souls that swallowed up to the front of Ye Chu, wearing the body of Ye Chu, but Ye Chu did not stay a bit, still constantly swaying fingering, controlling the 10,000 roads in front.

This tens of thousands of people are the golden maps that were robbed on the Golden Island. It was the Tianjia spent nearly three hundred years, and the masters of the ancestors continued to embroider a large number of Fuxi, but now they are Ye Chu used.

"go with……"

Ye Chu step by step forward, the ice throne and the blood furnace followed, the body was constantly being blown through by the soul of devouring, and Ye Chu was unaware of it. Instead, the war was getting stronger and stronger, and only the remaining one in the body was The blood is still boiling.

"Hurricane..."

This is a horrible vision. An old man who is skinny and blood-stained, instigating the law to control the tens of thousands of sects and fighting the souls of hundreds of millions of swallows.

If you are seen in this scene, you will be scared. Even when the sacred sect confronts the saint, there is no such horrible vision. Today, Ye Chu’s celestial king of the three heavens has made this. An eye-popping move.

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

The soul of engulfing was also shocked by Ye Chu. This skinny young man has such a strong fighting power, which can also protect the two pieces of this level of artifacts from the Ice Throne and Blood Furnace.

One person and two devices on the Wanfu, the combination has become a peerless **** of war, although the progress is slow, but screaming and pushing the spirit of engulfing constantly moving forward.

Ye Chu’s body was constantly swallowed up. In the end, there was only one skull left, and there were several major bones. The golden flames in both eyes were getting thicker and thicker, like two noon hot suns. The soul of engulfing will be burned directly.

Although the number of souls swallowed is still huge, but because Ye Hao’s eyes are too strong, it is now very rare to erode him.

Every step of Ye Chu seems to be extremely difficult, but each step is very uniform, without body, without flesh and blood, or even without the internal organs, the only thing left in Ye Chu is the war with Tian.

In the void, such a dead body is still moving slowly.

Even the mountains, can not block Ye Chu, Ye Chu directly into the foothills of a mountain, the surrounding rocks are constantly collapsed, Ye Chu ignorant, directly from the mountain to cut through, one inch detour does not go.

The soul of the devour can no longer stop him. What Ye Chu has to do is to walk through the mountains that stretch for tens of thousands of miles, walking alone in the mountainside, reaching the end of the mountain, the source of the holy liquid.

This is a strange picture. In the mountain belly, a man with only a skeleton left, with two groups of fires on his head, walking directly in the hard rock.

The stone was arranged by the fire, and it automatically gave Ye Chu a straight road. Ye Chu stepped forward step by step, and the speed was probably less than one hundred miles a day.

Ye Chu is like a zombie, or a skeleton, not tired, not knowing how to be cold and cold, not knowing hunger.

As he walked, from time to time, there was a symbol that was sucked into his eyebrows and turned into his own symbol. He could absorb about a hundred or so a day.