Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1874 Want to ascend?God Grip

"Where to go!"

Seeing Taiwei disappear, Shen Wushuang let out an angry shout, and stretched out his hand to grab at the sky!
Oh!

The Holy Dome Cracks!
Five giant fingers wrapped in the holy fire pierced the sky, grabbing a killing light in the interlayer of the void!
"So strong!"

Feeling the opponent's strength, Taiwei was shocked.

"Shen Wushuang is definitely not an unknown person, who is he!"

While thinking about it, he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, he fled forward without changing his mind, and the five sword lights came first and then slashed at the five giant fingers!

"madness!"

Seeing this, the curved blade cursed secretly, and with a thought, the knife light that had been shot earlier suddenly bent!
And what bends at the same time as the knife light is this piece of time and space!
It was like rolling up a long strip of space-time cloth, the knife light hole tore through the cloth, and it seemed to be still in place, but it actually appeared directly behind Shen Wushuang!
Seeing that the light of the knife was about to penetrate Shen Wushuang's holy body, unexpectedly, a transparent veil around him suddenly exploded!

"It's those eighteen shields..."

The curved blade trembled slightly, and was about to sneer, but at the next moment, the transparent cover formed by the eighteen shields rose up like a magic dragon, turned from defense to attack, and the bloody dragon's mouth directly swallowed the light of the sword!
"No..."

Before the unbelievable shock occurred, the curved blade suddenly remembered something, and the blade trembled violently!

"Hunyuan Absolute Dragon Fight!"

"Hunyuan Juelong Dou? Heh, if it's the real Hunyuan Juelong Dou, I'm afraid you're going to run away..."

Under the starry sky, the stunning beauty chuckled and murmured, then frowned slightly the next moment.

"Even if it's just a counterfeit of Hunyuan Juelongdou, not only can it reproduce the Hunyuan Juelongdou's skill, but it can also change its appearance, making him hard to guard against. Heh, it's getting more and more interesting..."

The word Hunyuanjuelongdou was so frightened that the curved blade almost turned around and disappeared.

But the next moment he reacted.

Even so, he was also full of fear.

"Even if it's just a fake of Hunyuan Juelongdou, it should never appear in this world..."

At the same time, Shen Wushuang, who broke the karma reversal move with the curved blade, felt a pain in his heart.

"Damn it, I wanted to leave it to Ming'er to save my life, but ended up wasted here!"

In the next moment, he turned his anger into killing intent, and the holy fire on his five giant fingers surged, facing the five sword lights!

"Burning the source!"

Seeing this, Taiwei's murderous eyes shrank suddenly, and he gave himself a palm without even thinking about it!
puff!
"Fighting Saint Dun!"

Blood spurts into golden clouds!
The golden cloud is too small!
Go through the void!
Shen Wushuang, who pretended to put away the Hunyuan Juelong Dou by burning the source, focused his eyes upon seeing this.

"I didn't expect you, a war slave, to be able to use the fighting holy escape..."

With a murmur, Shen Wushuang took a big step, and the void automatically opened a crack in the trembling of mourning...

The one who sewed it was him!
The other end of the seam is the Shenxu Ferry!
"That's the sentence, if you don't participate in this matter, God will be rewarded!"

Turning his head and glanced somewhere in the void, even though he still didn't see the other party, Shen Wushuang knew that the existence that could reverse cause and effect was there.

The curved blade that was about to chase stopped abruptly.

"This time, I finally didn't call my friend Daoist..."

The curved blade looked coldly at Shen Wushuang who stepped into the crack of the void, and suddenly a sharp light flashed across the broken blade!
"But why does this emperor still feel that you are so indebted!"

Seeing the curved blade suddenly erupt in pursuit of Shen Wushuang, the stunning beauty's eyes lit up.

"Yo, I didn't expect this shameless person who only stabs a knife in the back to be so bloody, hehe..."

With a chuckle, her eyes were full of playfulness.

Of course she understands that any fellow daoists and any debts are just excuses, and it is Xietian who really makes the crooked blade persevere.

At most, he can be regarded as a supreme being, who can successfully calculate the saint avatar for him again and again...

He, who was once a great emperor, doesn't even have the ability to send Xie Tian home...

"Any great emperor might not be able to accept it..."

Playfully murmured for a while.

As if remembering something, the stunning beauty was in a trance again.

"If you change it to, what about you who are calm..."

Sensing the strange movement behind him, Shen Wushuang was furious again.

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

He didn't expect that the other party would not appreciate his sincere statement!

"It doesn't make sense, unless... Could it be that this person knows Xie Tian's identity?"

at this time.

The Shenxu Ferry is surrounded by the bottom of the mountain.

boom!
A beam of sword energy descended from the sky, opening holes around the mountain like cutting tofu!

Xie Tian, ​​who was motionless, suddenly felt the restraint disappear, and immediately looked up at the sky.

"Young Master, hurry up!"

"It's Taiwei Kill... huh?"

Hearing the word young master, Xie Tian was struck by lightning!
Just when Taiwei shot towards Xietian...

"Can we go now! Shrine, town!"

The word town fell, and the deep hole, which was bright just now, suddenly went dark!
puff!
Taiwei who was still at the entrance of the cave felt as if he had been hit hard, and sprayed three mouthfuls of blood!

But instead of giving up, he took advantage of the suppressing power of the shrine to leap towards Xietian like lightning!

"Young master, quickly..."

Xie Tian stared at Taiwei in a daze, seeing the respect, anxiety, and anger on Taiwei's face, he just felt that this world where being called young master by Wuliangxie Buddha, and being honored as young master by being killed in the cave is really too absurd.

Absurdly, he didn't stop Taiwei's hand from falling on him, and he also rose with Taiwei's rise.

People are rising, but the heart is at a loss.

The dazed Xie Tian really wanted to think, but found that he didn't know where to think.

He just suddenly understood why the Shazun in the Nether Cave would take care of him like that, as if he regarded himself as a fool.

Is not it?
Only a fool can get such meticulous care of whatever they want, right?

I don't know how long it took to rise, and his blurred blood eyes finally saw the person above his head clearly.

Shen Wushuang.

And under Shen Wushuang's feet is a small shrine.

Although the shrine is small, it gives Xietian the feeling, but it is hundreds or thousands of times stronger than the Shenxu.

He didn't know why he was not crushed to death by the coercion of the shrine at this time, but was still approaching the shrine.

But he knew that Tai Wei couldn't hold on anymore.

Looking at the blood left on his hand along Taiwei's arm, he felt the aura on Taiwei's body that was tens of thousands of times stronger than that of the saint's avatar. After recovering a little thinking ability, he thought of Shen Wushuang again.

"This kind of Taiwei is no match for Shen Wushuang, why am I not dead yet..."

Thinking of it this way, he suddenly became enlightened, but it made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"He who doesn't want to kill me, what exactly does he want from me..."

he does not know.

He only knew that this thing on his body was more important to Shen Wushuang than the consequences of violating the decree of the Second God Realm.

At this moment, Xie Tian's body was in turmoil.

Gritting his teeth and soaring too slightly, his complexion was suddenly as pale as paper!

"It's over, I don't have enough time to set up an array to protect the young master!"

At the same time, Shen Wushuang also found that the will of heaven squeezed him, as if to the point of destroying everything.

"Give up, the person I want, no one can take him away!"

"fart!"

With a loud roar from Taiwei, a boundless sword light burst out from the dantian!

"Shen Wushuang, I swear, this will be an act that you will regret forever in your reincarnation! Jingu, explode!"

Boom boom boom...

There is no thunder in the sky.

Thunder exploded frequently in Taiwei's body.

"Explode the shrine!" Shen Wushuang shrank his eyes!
With the self-explosion of the shrine, Taiwei's power soared a thousand times, and [-]% of it was protecting Xie Tian, ​​flying straight to the holy vault above his head that was torn apart!
Seeing this scene, the curved blade, who was about to act, let out a breath of foul air.

"Hmph, when the emperor recovers, he must go up and destroy this Shen Wushuang!"

"Young master, once you reach the Second God Realm, you will be the only bully under the Nine Heavens!"

After saying something respectful to Xie Tian, ​​Tai Wei turned his eyes and looked at Shen Wushuang who was being squeezed by the crack in the pilgrimage dome by the will of heaven.

"Kanna...huh?"

But seeing Shen Wushuang's calm face, Tai Wei's heart shuddered!
"Could it be that the other party has some means?"

"No! Impossible!"

"Unless he is willing to blow himself up in the shrine, he can only ascend like me!"

Thinking of this, Taiwei felt at ease, and was about to sneer, but there was a shocking shout from a distance!

"Evil God!"

"If you go!"

"She must die!"

Xie Tian was startled, and looked subconsciously, only to see a woman who was dressed the same as him, being carried by a clone of the Holy Monarch, and his bloody eyes shrank immediately!
"It's her, Tianyi!"

At this moment, Shen Wushuang, who had a calm face, suddenly lost his saintly aura.

With the explosion of breath, he who flew towards the crack of the holy dome also fell rapidly.

Before he landed, he slapped the six saints who rushed to the ground, and then hooked his hand, and the heavenly clothes were captured in his hands.

The next moment, he slowly turned his head and looked at Xie Tian.

And Xie Tian was looking at him with a pair of eyes that seemed to be dulled by fear and worry.

Seeing this pair of eyes, Shen Wushuang, with six sages and sages being blown away by a single palm as the background, drew a bright and cold smile with the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)