Shinto Emperor

Chapter 2755 Are you dead?

There was a bang.

Chen Yimo's body was at this moment, his chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the veil red.

"roll!"

It's just that after all, it is the emperor's Dzogchen, and Chen Yimo's reaction is also extremely fast, and his sword cuts towards the iron fist in an instant.

The clanging sound is endless.

This sword did not shatter the iron fist, but fell deeply into the iron fist.

But at this moment, the iron fist took advantage of the situation and held the ancient sword firmly.

"Iron King Iron Heavy Mountain!"

Chen Yimo shouted at this time: "You also come to meddle, do you want to die?"

"hey-hey……"

The void swayed slightly, hundreds of feet away, on top of a mountain, a bald man sat on a barn stone, looking at this place.

The bald man, with empty hands, smiled and squinted: "It's a little late, I think the Holy Lord of Tiangang won't be angry!"

Iron King Iron Heavy Mountain!
The peak powerhouse who appeared in the Jiuyuan Domain.

At this moment, his pair of fists seemed to be cut off, separated from his body, and appeared in front of Chen Yimo, firmly clamping the ancient sword in Chen Yimo's hand.

When the Holy Lord of Tiangang saw this person appearing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If he didn't come, he would be beheaded by Chen Yimo just like Mo Wenfeng.

Chen Yimo looked indifferent at this moment.

What should appear, will appear.

But, this is not the end.

"roll!"

Chen Yimo drank it, and the sky fire flood dragon under his feet exploded in an instant, and a chain of fire shot straight at the pair of iron fists.

At this time, Tie Wang was not careless. When his hands clenched the ancient sword for an instant, he scattered thousands of iron fists and hit Chen Yimo directly.

At this moment, Chen Yimo had no choice but to use the ancient Tianyan cauldron to resist the iron fists.

The Holy Lord of Tiangang, Pei Mantian, and Wan Qianxin seized the opportunity at this moment to escape and leave Chen Yimo.

Iron King Iron Heavy Mountain!
This is a powerhouse so powerful that many warriors in Shangyuantian don't know its depth.

As early as tens of thousands of years ago, Tie Wang and other figures of the older generation were said to have transcended the extreme realm.

Some people even said that these few people have all reached the stage of transformation into immortals.

At this time, the iron king appeared, and the explosive power of his fists was so powerful that it almost distorted the space, so Chen Yimo had to go all out to deal with it.

Thousands of iron fists bombarded the ancient tripod, making Chen Yimo's body tremble continuously.

"As expected of being a disciple of the Nine Yuan Pill Emperor, his alchemy is not bad, and his strength is not bad." Tie Wang laughed and said, "Then try my Heart-eating Fist!"

Tie Wang laughed, and suddenly withdrew his fists, returned to his arms, and stood apart from Chen Yimo.

In time, his fists were clenched tightly, and iron patterns appeared on the surface of the fist, layer after layer, covering the entire fist.

I saw him throw out a punch lightly, and the fist shadow was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and it continued to spread.

A terrifying roar erupted at this moment.

Thousands of shadows of fists appeared overwhelmingly.

Chen Yimo stood with his sword in his hand, Jiaolong rushed out facing the sea of ​​fists, and the ancient tripod stood on top of his head, spinning quickly to stabilize his figure.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth were filled with the clang and bang of the iron fist hitting the ancient tripod.

"interesting."

Seeing this scene, Tie Wang gasped in amazement.

Chen Yimo is unusual.

but……

The iron king laughed, his iron fist became more and more surging, with boundless strength.

Under such a stalemate between the two, terrifying fluctuations swept the world.

But right now.

Around Chen Yimo's body, four figures made of black iron appeared in silence.

Those four bodies, armed with swords, spears and spears, approached Chen Yimo in an instant.

puff puff...

Long knives, long swords, long spears and spears instantly penetrated Chen Yimo's body and crossed into Chen Yimo's body.

Blood trickled out.

A body appeared not far from Tie Wang's side, and said with a slight smile, "No matter how powerful it is, it's just the Great Perfection of the Emperor."

It was a figure that looked extremely thin, shriveled, and after a few glances, it made people feel hairy.

"Old Corpse!"

At this moment, many people recognized such a legendary figure.

In the battle of Nine Yuan Realm, many people have heard that Iron King, Old Man Tianshi, and Little Fairy Baihua appeared, but they have never seen them.

Today, it is considered to be able to see it.

"Four ghost puppet kings, the proud corpse puppet of the old man!"

"The four emperors are perfect, puppets that were refined."

At this time, many of the older generation's peak emperors and warriors in the consummation realm were shocked when they saw the four figures.

At this moment, the four ghost puppet kings penetrated Chen Yimo's body and fixed him in midair, unable to move.

Blood flowed out from Chen Yimo's body.

His veil was also shattered by strength at this time, his mouth was full of white teeth, filled with blood, and that bewitching face looked extremely bleak.

"Made!"

Chen Yimo opened his mouth, blood gurgling out, cursing: "Everyone will sneak attack..."

"One ink!"

On the other side, seeing this scene, Su Wanyue almost broke her heart, and wanted to get away, but Zhou Minggong, Yuan Zhengxiang, and Zhan Yi would not give her a chance.

"Junior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Chen!"

In the Ten Thousand Darkness Formation of Suotian Prisoner, Li Xuandao, Ye Nanxuan, and Li Xianyu's expressions changed even more.

Originally, Chen Yimo had the upper hand, and they paid close attention to Qin Chen's breaking of the Hundred Spirit Pillars, but suddenly, the style of painting changed.

Iron King!

Old Corpse!

It's these two immortal things again.

And at this moment, Qin Chen stood above the valley, supported by the spiritual pillar, against the [-]-foot spiritual pillar under the compass.

His eyes turned and he looked at Chen Yimo, who was dressed in white and moved with the wind, but his eyes gradually became darker.

"Iron Heavy Mountain, Heavenly Corpse!"

Qin Chen stood on the spiritual pillar, his voice was loud and calm.

"You two, really want to die?"

Outside the formation, Tie Wang and Old Man Tianshi looked at each other and laughed.

"It's hard to be an immortal, it's hard to be an immortal. It's been many years since the two of us have stepped from the Great Perfection of the Emperor to the realm of the true self. We are still a long way from being transformed into an immortal. Nine Yuan Pill Emperor, why don't you How about fulfilling us?"

Iron King said generously at this time.

"To complete you?"

Qin Chen's gaze traveled tens of miles, and he said directly: "Yes!"

At this moment, Qin Chen also stopped talking to the two of them.

At this point, everything you say is false.

"Mer!"

Qin Chen shouted from the air.

"Master, I'm here." Chen Yimo grinned and replied with a smile.

"Is it dead?"

"You won't let me die, I dare not die."

"Ok!"

Qin Chen nodded, and then said: "How about sticking to the tea time?"

At this time, Chen Yimo reluctantly nodded, laughed and said, "No problem."

Qin Chen looked up at the sky, the huge reincarnation compass was spinning endlessly, and the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine-foot spiritual pillar sprinkled the sky with divine power.

"Persist for one more cup of tea time, let them be teachers, they can't live, they can't die!"

(End of this chapter)