Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Chapter 635: Purple Thunder
Ashuro Dao Secret Realm!
The Ancestors of the Ancient Sea and the Underworld River all reached the height of ten thousand, equally tall, equally fierce.
“Moral scripture? Good, good, good, sure, can open the dynasty people in a short time, this fierce, but not ordinary people own, moral scripture, say tear!” The ancestors of the River deluded themselves.
In the talking room, he turned his hand and took out a long sword, and a ray of blood emanated from the sword.
“Ancestors of the Underworld? I wouldn't dare!” The ancient seafinder took out a knife.
Long knives are not four knives, but they are also the energy of the world and the earth, and they are sturdy and abnormal.
The two came a distance apart, a fierce slaughter.
“Fine, now that you are soul, you can take all the ancestors out.” The ancestors of the Underwater River coldly spoke.
In a cold voice, a powerful aura emerged.
“Boom boom! ”
The whole state of Ashuro Dao is trembling, that horrible breath, instantly coming straight into the ancient sea, powerful flame, instantly makes the ancient sea breath short.
“What, your breath?” The ancient sea looked heavy.
“Do you think you've slaughtered all the Ashuro Dao secrets, gathered all your soul power, the rivals of Ben Ancestor? You're still far from it. Is it possible for you to compare this Ashuro Dao's secret Shura to Benzo's massacre three times? Watch Ben crush you and take your soul!” The ancient ancestors of the Underworld River cut off a sword in the face.
The blood sword in your hand is not fast, but every time you score an ancient ocean inch, it seems to let the surrounding void squeeze a point, a lot of pressure instantly fill the ancient ocean, the suppressed ancient ocean is difficult to move.
“Sunday ~ ~ ~ ~!” The ancient sea was cut out with a tough knife.
“Buzz!”
A large amount of knife gas suddenly appeared around the area, surrounding the ancient sea, like forming a giant chessboard.
“Huh, Sunday Friday? You've already used it before, and now you're just going to increase your power and multiply your power, so what? Not enough, not enough!” Ancestors of the Underworld laughed coldly.
“Six ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!” The ancient sea suddenly drank loudly.
“Boom!”
Once again all the knives converge, this time the knife is a gleaming golden light that instantly illuminates the whole world.
Above the blade, it seemed to come with a power to destroy the heavens and the earth, a knife cut off, a punishment for heaven, straight into the ancestors of the river.
“Do you still have reservations?” The face of the ancestors of the Underworld River changed.
The sword was fierce, and the ancestors of the River had to change tactics. The long sword in their hands was mentioned and cut off.
“Boom!”
The sword collided.
Where the ancestors of the Underworld River are located, the earth violently shook, instantly appeared a thousand ways of trenching, straight towards all directions.
“A hundred times more powerful than Sunday Friday? How is that possible, Guhai? You lied to me?” The ancestors of the River deluded themselves.
The face of the ancestors of the Underworld River has changed, and the ancient sea has changed.
On Saturday, the body of the outside world can't be wiped out, because this knife is overloaded on the body. If no one else dies, it will burst itself.
This knife can only be cut out now if the body of Shura is used.
In the eyes of the ancient sea, this knife is invincible. Even if the Qing Emperor came, the ancient sea confidently could let go of the first battle knife, but it was blocked by the ancestors of the Underworld River?
Blade and blade collide, two powerful forces stalled.
Ancient sea full sword, but failed to nail the ancestors of the Pluto River, but the ancestors of the Pluto River were also held by the ancient sea, the long sword did not dare to retreat, once retreated, the knife was cut on itself.
Even if the ancestors of the Underworld River are mighty, they can't stand this powerful sword.
Both of them were frozen and all showed their faces.
“Ok, ok, ok, Guhai, Ben Ancestor didn't expect you hid so much to deal with Ben Ancestor, ok!” The ancestors of the River deluded themselves.
It's stalled, but will the ancestors of the River stop when they wait for countless years?
But the face of the ancestors of the Underworld River, suddenly, seemed to rush out a dark shadow, through the land of blades and swords, straight into the head of the ancient sea.
“The ancient sea, beware, the consciousness of the ancestors of the river, is coming to usurp!” The unborn screamed below.
Unfortunately, today, the unborn lend their strength, and they are weakened. There is nothing they can do.
The shadow consciousness of the ancestors of the Underworld River is getting closer and closer to the ancient sea.
Guhai looked down: “Chen, Chen, where are you? ”
“Now nothing works. You withdraw your sword, my sword will be cut into your body. If you do not withdraw your sword, Ben Ancestor's consciousness will take your soul!” The shadow consciousness was blatant, he said.
Withdraw the knife?
The ancient sea will not withdraw its knife, at this time, if it is seriously injured by the ancestors of the river, there will be no chance to fight back.
“Master, I'm here, I, but I can't beat him!” Chen looked at the ancestors of the Underworld River in horror.
“Little thing, how dare you?” The ancestors of the Underwater River coldly spoke.
“Who wants you to hit him? Sing for me. Sing!” Ancient sea surfaces revealed themselves.
“But I don't have a sound barrier anymore, you're not...!” Chen worried.
“It's all right, I've heard it a few times, I must be able to bear it, you sing to the ancestors of the Pluto River. Quick!” Guhai glared.
“Oh, oh!” Chen Tong flew to the ancestors of the Underworld River.
“What?” Ancestor Pluto looked heavily.
“Now that I have 200 bodies, I can sing big choruses. I'll improvise a" Hulo Big Chorus "!” Chen carried a hint of excitement.
Are you crazy, singing at this hour? The ancestors of the Pluto no longer care about Chen.
But Chen's song suddenly rang.
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“Aah!" “Aah!” “Ahhh! ” …………
“We come to happy Ashuro, come to Loreleo, Ashuro. There is a lovely ancestor of the river, he wants to play games with me... ”
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Chen's singing together, the ancient sea opposite him suddenly looked stiff, his scalp became numb, his hands shivered, almost threw the long knife out. "The Chorus of Shura." What the hell? That's terrible.
There used to be only one Chen, only twice as bad, now the big chorus together, this is clearly 200 times worse.
Even if Guhai has heard Chen sing many times, it is a little unbearable.
Below, countless demon armies are also a foolish look at Chen.
It feels worse than being killed by Shura. Too bad.
“Dorko, very good, famous, very famous...!” Millions of demon armies are sweating and reading moral scriptures.
Demons, demons, this is bigger than the demons that killed Shura for months.
Even the ancient sea can't stand it, not to mention the right ancestors of the Underworld River, and the song is also sung by the ancestors of the Underworld River.
The ancestors of the Underworld River were suddenly shaking. A horrified look at Chen.
“Monster, shut up!” The ancestors of the Underwater River shouted.
Then the shadow consciousness of the ancient sea also suddenly turned its head and looked at Chen.
However, Chen Chen did not care at all, but continued to sing.
Singing, suddenly, at the top of Chen's head, the rolling clouds appeared, as if they had been attracted by Chen's song.
“Hmm?” The ancient sea was slight.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, in the clouds, a purple sky thunder was struck and the sky thunder swept straight into the ancestors of the river.
“Boom boom!” “Ah! ”
The ancestors of the river screamed abruptly.
“What?” The ancient sea revealed a hint of surprise.
But it was the purple sky thunder that blew up, not harming the body of the ancestors of the river, but blowing up the dark shadow consciousness in the ancestors of the river.
That goes into the ancient sea body, and the dark shadow consciousness of usurpation, instantly blows up, like fire, burns up.
“Violet Thunder? The legendary Thunderbolt?” Unborn people in the distance shouted.
“Mr. Unborn, what's the sky thunder?” Guqin was curious.
“Violet Thunder, it doesn't hurt the real thing, it only creates the gods! It's the weirdest kind of sky thunder. It hasn't been born in thousands of years. No, it hasn't been born in 800,000 years. If it wasn't for one of my veins, I'd think it didn't exist. Is there really a purple sky thunder? But Chen sang it?” The unborn were stunned.
“True to sing the thunder roll. Chen, keep singing. Sing!” The ancient sea drank heavily.
It is true that, as a dawn of purple thunder exploded over the dark consciousness, the shape of the ancestors of the River Pluto shook, and the sword in their hands was also somewhat unstable.
“Monster, shut up! Or I'll kill you!” The ancestors roared.
However, Chen did not stop. The more he sang (the worse it sounded), the faster and faster he listened to the vast demon army reciting the moral scriptures.
“Boom, boom, boom...! ”
Under a purple thunder, the shadow consciousness of the ancestors of the Underworld River suddenly blew up most of the time, and the fire broke out, as if it had been heavily traumatized.
However, the river was fierce. He looked at Chen coldly and knew there was nothing he could do about it at this moment.
“Humph, demon, later, see how Ben Joe kills you!” The ancestors of the Underwater River shouted.
In the roar, he endured this terrible wound. He endured the raging thunder, and the shadow consciousness headed toward the ancient sea again.
“Be careful, Your Majesty!” Officials were shocked.
“Not yet? Look, I'm not gonna sing to you!” Chen Jiao was in no hurry.
Chen did not dare to approach at all. A little afterwave on the ancestors of the Pluto River can shock themselves, can only sing far away, and use purple sky thunder to constantly inflict dark consciousness.
Soon, the shadow consciousness was burned 90%.
“Ben Ancestor is conscious with ten percent and not comparable to you, howl!” The shadow consciousness instantly reached the ancient sea and went straight to the face of the ancient sea.
“Buzz!”
In an instant, the shadow consciousness touched the ancient sea.
“Break!” Ancestors of the Underworld drank loudly.
“Buzz!”
The ancient sea felt its spirits swoop. I almost lost my mind.
“What, your soul, more than years of accumulation? That's right, your man. Why is it so heavy? By the way, have you ever been to a humane world and strengthened your soul in a humane world?” The ancestors of the Underwater River shouted in a blatant roar.
The shadow consciousness rushed to the soul of the ancient seaman, but it was blocked.
“The secret of humanity? Is it...!” The ancient sea suddenly moved.
Back in the day, in the midst of humanitarian secrets and during the dual cultivation of Bingxi and Chen Xian, it seemed that the broken souls of the sky had been lured into themselves and Bingxi's body.
That broken soul, that strengthens his own soul?
“Hmm, even if the human soul is strengthened, then what? If Ben wants to break it, he can break it!” The ancestors of the River deluded themselves.
“Boom boom! ”
The ancient sea felt that its own soul was about to blow up, and the consciousness of the ancestors of the Underwater River hit their own soul violently.
Chen Jiao was so anxious, he kept singing songs, and Tianlei constantly bombarded the dark shadow consciousness of the ancestors of the Underwater River, but the ancestors of the Underwater River were too harsh, even if both defeats were injured, he had to continue to seize the ancient sea.
Go, go, go!
The ancient ancestors of the Pluto River were fierce. After losing half of their shadow consciousness again, they finally swept away the souls of the ancient seamen under a harsh force.
“To Ben Joe, Guhai, you lost, hahahaha!” The ancestors of the underwater river laughed.
The ancient sea felt human souls tremble and something seemed to have entered.
But the next moment, in the souls of the ancient seamen, suddenly there is a hundred million blue lights.
“Buzz!”
Blu-ray brightened, instantly knocking the dark consciousness back.
“Ah, what is it?” The ancestors of the Underworld shouted.
“Boom!”
The rest of the shadow consciousness was suddenly blown away by the blue light.
“The soul book?” The ancient sea's face suddenly changed.
But the human soul is thin from the mystery of humanity, but at this moment, after blowing up the shadow consciousness, the human soul book instantly dimmed countless times.
Across the river, the ancestral consciousness of the Underworld River was severely traumatized, suddenly excited, and his gaze stalled. Sword Feng suddenly fell weak.
It's just a short one, but it's the deadliest.
“Saturday!” The ancient sea drank loudly.
Golden light once again illuminates the whole world. In the moment of the distraction of the ancestors of the Underwater, the ancient sea's long knife fell from the top of the ancestors of the Underwater River. In an instant, the body of the ancestors of the Underwater River was split in half.
“Boom!”