The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 3737: Horror illusion

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“Why is the gravity here so strong?”

Ye Chu is also somewhat scared. Fortunately, he is also a strongman of the supreme level. Even if he can't move the spirit, it is all this strength. 8┡ΔΩΩ1┡

At least this supreme body is still here, the body of the Supreme is a billion pounds, and even being sucked on this step can not jump an inch and can only move a few small steps to the left and right.

And after moving a few small steps, Ye Chu felt physically, as if he had consumed most of it.

In addition, before the fight with the fake Ye Chu, and consumed a lot of physical strength, now in this eighth order, actually did not recover.

Ye Chu took out a Ling Dan, ready to take rehabilitative strength, but just took it out, this medicinal medicine turned into fly ash.

"This……"

"The power of decay..."

Ye Chu’s face changed greatly. This place was originally a decadent force, but it was good for this decadent force. It did not seem to target his supreme body.

At least it will not rot his spirit and body, but once you consume your physical strength, you can't recover here. If any medicinal medicine is taken out, it will turn into fly ash.

"There is that thing."

Ye Chu has a supreme sword in his hand. Now there is no other sword in the supreme sword. It is just that this supreme sword is also troublesome.

Ye Chu is about one meter tall and eighty-eight, and the supreme sword in his hand is also nearly two meters. The hand-held sword is indeed the ninth-order step above.

But the Supreme Sword is straight, not a hook, and can't hook the steps.

If you want to stand up the Supreme Sword and then climb the Supreme Sword, Ye Chu has tried it, and it will not work.

Because this is really too labor-intensive, if you want to climb up, at least take the first step, and lift your feet.

But now I can't afford it at all.

“Is there really no way?”

Ye Chu is not reconciled and has come here. If it is not on the ninth stage, it would be a pity.

And the most crucial thing is that just the fake Ye Chu said that he must not be in the ninth order, and he will die in the ninth order, he will not believe this evil.

If I was blinded by the fake leaf, I would still be confused.

Ye Chu first sat down and saved some physical strength. Standing like this, he would consume more energy, and now for him, physical strength is the most crucial thing.

He may have never been like this. He feels that physical strength is so important. In the past, it was spiritual power, magic, Taoism, and extreme power. It is not like today, but it needs physical strength to maintain.

Even if you sit here and do not move, this physical exertion is still relatively fast, and it takes a while to consume a small amount of effort.

If I can't think of a way, my physical strength will be exhausted, and I will not be able to replenish it. When Ye Chu arrives, I can only crush the Buddha and let Puzhila go out.

This is not what he wants to see. Men, everything else can be lost, but the face can not be lost, especially a fake Ye Chu still satirized him before.

Ye Chu closed her eyes and the brain flew.

When he was exhausted, Ye Chu finally thought of an idea. He took out a piece of paper, which is a yellow-colored paper. After the paper came out, it was not immediately turned into fly ash. .

"Go."

Ye Chu put the paper on his head. In a flash, he saw that he was flying with this paper, and then he fell to the ninth stage, and he succeeded.

It turned out that this is a hollow paper, the paper itself has no weight, and may not be affected by the eighth-order gravity layer, so the paper took him smoothly.

After the ninth stage, the paper slowly evolved, and Ye Chu fell to the ninth stage.

"Little Chu, you killed me!"

At this time, Ye Chu suddenly squinted his head and shouted in pain.

In front of his eyes, standing a woman covered in blood, is the white robes of a black emperor, standing on the top of a huge pile of dead people, holding the heart of a demon in his hand.

And she stood in front of her, not far away, Bai Yu said with Ye Xu with the voice of the devil: "Little Chu, don't hesitate, you will not shoot, I will become the real fall of the devil, never turn over The land, as long as you kill me now, I have the opportunity to be born again."

"I do not want!"

Ye Chu looked up at the white scorpion. This scene was too real. There were countless celestial bodies of the buddha at the foot of the white stork. Among them, there were white wolf horses, Chen Sanliu, and the bodies of Tusu three.

"Big Brother, don't be embarrassed, leave with a donkey."

"We are leaving soon."

The bodies of the three men were cut off by white, and now the Yuanling still has a hint of spiritual power, and is bidding farewell to Ye Chu.

"Do not!"

Ye Chu can't believe it all, is it true?

One day in the future, the day will truly become a demon, killing countless immortals!

He is not interested in the Buddha, he only cares about his own woman, his brother, his own friend, if Bai Bai really killed, even Chen Sanliu these brothers, how to be their own!

"Xiao Chu, don't be soft, I can't control myself. The power of the demon in my body is too strong."

The white scorpion is full of blood, his face is stunned, and some distorted shouts: "Come on! Don't let me look down on you!"

"I don't! I don't!"

Ye Chu refused to take it. At this time, he held a sword in his hand, aiming at the day.

"Hands, kill me!"

Bai Hao smiled faintly, and her expression was extremely fascinating. Then she saw her whole figure flashing, and she slammed into the face of Ye Chu.

And the Tianxian sword in the hands of Ye Chu passed through the body of the white stork, and the sword was sold to her back.

"White sister!"

Ye Chu’s eyes were horrified, and the white scorpion was a happy smile. It fell in the arms of Ye Chu, and the blood spurted on Ye Chu’s face.

"I can finally go back to your arms, Xiao Chu, don't be sad for me."

This day, the fairy sword went to the evil spirits in the white scorpion, and the white scorpion will also fall. She fell in the arms of Ye Chu, and the blood hand reached the face of Ye Chu.

"Promise me, take advantage of our descendants, don't tell them, their mother is like this, I will return to you."

After saying that the white scorpion fell in front of Ye Chu, the body began to slowly turn into a black flying smoke, slowly dissipating with the wind.

"Do not!"

"Do not!"

Ye Chu's temperament changed greatly, and his right hand squatted. He had to freeze the time here and freeze the wind here.

But the wind is frozen, but it can't stop, and the white **** slowly dissipates.

"Little Chu, I love you."

The day was finally degraded, and the black smoke disappeared, while Ye Chu was a painful yelling. The Yuan Ling of Chen Sanliu and others in the distance slowly turned into flying smoke to fly to the sky. go with.

"Big brother, we are still good brothers in the afterlife."

"Big brother, remember us."

"Big brother, take care."

A familiar face disappeared from the face of Ye Chu, and did not give him a chance to say goodbye, one by one.

"Do not!"

Ye Chu was holding his head in pain and couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

"I don't believe in Ye Chu!"

Ye Chu screamed, the Tianxian sword in his hand was broken into flying smoke directly in his hand. Ye Chu’s right hand was full of blood, half a squat on the ninth-order Buddha.

The scene that I just saw disappeared, but his hand really bleed, and it seems that it might have been hurt by the fairy sword in the picture.

He looked up at the ancient temple in front of him. The statue of the Eighteen Arhats in the ancient temple seemed to be alive all at once. All his faces became awkward and staring at Ye Chu in front of him.

"The temper, don't believe in life, can you believe in yourself?"

One of the Luohans spoke up, and the horrible Buddha prestige pressed Ye Chu to shake it out.