Shinto Emperor

Chapter 2753 You are the ones who have not improved

"Go to hell!"

With a low shout, Chen Yimo's palm strength increased several times in an instant, and Tiangang Shenmen began to twist at this moment.

How can the Holy Lord of Tiangang sit still and wait for death at this time?

"Tiangang Jue, Tiangang Sword! The sword goes out of the nine heavens and destroys all things!"

The Holy Lord of Tiangang swung out with one hand, and a huge golden sword flew out of the sky.

The scorching breath exploded, and the frightening light scattered in all directions.

Where the light of the golden sword passed, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the void was torn apart.

The Holy Lord of Tiangang slashed towards Chen Yimo with a sword.

It's just that at this moment, Chen Yimo had already prepared himself. When he saw the Holy Lord of Tiangang slashing with his sword, his expression remained unchanged, and he stepped on the sole of his foot.

The Heavenly Fire Flood Dragon under the seat roared out, opened its mouth and spewed out a tongue of fire, instantly sweeping across the golden sword.

The Holy Lord of Tiangang is facing tremendous pressure at this time.

And at this moment, on the other side, the three emperors are ready for Dzogchen.

"Man Tian Destroying Heart Fist!"

At this moment, Pei Mantian punched the sky with his fist, and the light that passed through the fist was shining brightly, possessing the power to project people's hearts.

"Thousands of arrows, thousands of arrows!"

At this time, Wan Qianxin was picking up the bow and nodding the arrow again, and the arrow broke away from the divine bow in an instant, and the tens of thousands of arrows turned into thousands of arrows, making a harsh sound of piercing the sky like a majestic heavy rain falling from the sky.

"Feng Yutian, burial!"

At this moment, Mo Wenfeng's imprints of both hands were condensed, and in an instant, he cast a wind blade.

There was only one wind blade, but it was enough to tear apart the world, and it came down to Chen Yimo.

Under such terrifying changes, even Chen Yimo was aware of an unusual gathering of power.

These three emperors are Dzogchen, each of them has unique skills, and they are all at the first level of Shangyuantian.

However, even though he felt that the three of them were coming together, Chen Yimo still didn't back down.

"I, Emperor Mo, a disciple of Emperor Jiuyuan Dan, how can I be defeated by you stinky fish and rotten shrimp?"

Chen Yimo laughed wildly.

"Purple Spirit Four Heavens Absolute!"

While Chen Yimo laughed arrogantly, a purple flame burned in his body, and the rumbling sound continued to erupt.

moment!

Around its body, there are four pillars of light, rising into the sky.

Four beautiful flames rose into the sky.

"Formation?"

The Holy Lord of Tiangang's face darkened at this time.

"I don't know how to use formations!"

Chen Yimo looked at the Holy Lord of Tiangang, and said with a sneer, "This can be regarded as the bottom-line ability of this emperor. It is more than enough to kill the four of you."

At this time, the Holy Lord of Tiangang sneered and said: "With you?"

"Have you forgotten how we cut off an arm and escaped into the three forbidden areas back then, and couldn't get out for 4 years?"

However, Chen Yimo sneered and said, "It was then, and now is now. Do you think that my realm has not increased in the past 4 years, and it is still the same?"

"You are as useless as before, stuck in the last step of the Four Realms of the Extreme Dao and unable to get out, I am different from you, I am a genius!"

Chen Yimo's words fell, and in an instant, four purple flames rose up into the sky and turned into four dragon bodies.

The four beams of flood dragon beams instantly closed, sealing off the world where the five people were.

"go to hell."

"Purple Flood Devour!"

After Chen Yimo drank it, purple dragons rose up from the wrapped world.

Hundreds of feet long, thousands of feet long, filled this piece of heaven and earth.

Those flood dragons devoured the four emperors in great perfection, making the four of them, including the Holy Lord of Tiangang, overwhelmed with self-care.

The Holy Lord of Tiangang resisted the impact of the flood dragons with the Divine Gate of Tiangang, but his body kept retreating, and his face became more and more ugly.

Chen Yimo is using the power of the sky fire to integrate his own extreme power into it.

Moreover, in the sky above, the Ancient Flame Cauldron floated and stood there, shocking the world.

At this moment, Pei Mantian was constantly bursting out with palm strength and fist strength. Every palm and punch could kill a peak emperor, but at this moment, he seemed to be out of control.

Wan Qianxin shot one arrow after another, but those dragons were shot by the arrows, but they still did not retreat, and they still rushed out aggressively.

At this time, rays of light rushed out in front of Mo Wenfeng, and wind blades condensed into a wind wall, but the flood dragon impacted in front of the wind wall, was cut and shattered by the wind blades, but would condense out again.

In this way, Chen Yimo stood in front of the four of them, ignoring them.

"Do you really think that the emperor has no brains? Do you really think that you could force me to jump up and down 4 years ago, and I can still do it now?"

Chen Yimo said indifferently: "It is you who have not improved, not me!"

After his words fell, he stepped forward, looked at the four people, and hummed: "Today, I will kill the four emperors alone!"

As his words fell, a long sword suddenly condensed in Chen Yimo's hand.

The blade of the sword is dark purple, surrounded by purple flames.

And at this moment, below, among the crowd.

The three yellow dogs are not at the peak strength of the Venerable Realm at this moment, but have stepped into the Emperor Realm one after another.

Chen Yimo got the spirit and healed his arm, and the three of them also got the power of the spirit and improved themselves.

The three yellow dogs have accompanied Chen Yimo for 400 years. Although it seems that Chen Yimo is not serious on weekdays, during these 400 years, Chen Yimo has been looking for a way in the forbidden area to heal his arm. .

At the same time, he was even more brooding about his defeat in that battle.

In 400 years, Chen Yimo has done many things.

Practice your alchemy.

In the stage of recovering one's own strength, hone one's own strength and create a burst method that suits one's own.

Goodbye Qin Chen, Chen Yimo looked out of tune, but the three yellow dogs understood that it was Chen Yimo's attachment to Qin Chen.

Just like a child seeing his father, he can't help but make some fools to attract attention.

In fact, Chen Yimo worked so hard that all three of them felt terrible.

"Kill you first, dog!"

Chen Yimo glanced at Mo Wenfeng, and shouted: "Back then, you were the one who cut off one of the emperor's arms, right?"

After drinking a word, Chen Yimo slashed out with a sword.

Mo Wenfeng's body trembled immediately.

This bastard!

"Chen Yimo, I was the one who cut off your arm back then, but it wasn't me who poisoned you!"

Emperor Dzogchen, whose arm was cut off, wants to regenerate, and it can be done with the treasures of heaven and earth.

Chen Yimo has been unable to regenerate all these years because he was poisoned, not because his arm was cut off.

"Come one by one, you are the most hateful, I will kill you first."

Chen Yimo drank a word, and fought out with his sword, and stepped forward, surrounded by many dragons, making him look like a god, surrounded by all the dragons.

"go to hell!"

With a sword strike, Chen Yimo was instantly in front of Mo Wenfeng.

Mo Wenfeng's face turned pale, and he couldn't help roaring, "Help me!"

"Save you? No one can save you!"

At this moment, the seven emperors of the Tianmu Demon Clan are fully committed to the Ten Thousand Darkness Formation, and the three Tiangang Holy Lords are even more difficult to protect themselves. Who can save him?

(End of this chapter)