One emperor

Chapter 1819
As for the nine Zhantian moves, Ye Dong has not fully mastered them until now. He has only mastered the first two moves, especially the first move, Huoshaoyuntian. Therefore, he can be sure that this fist that hit him is Huoshaoyun. sky.

However, the flame rising from the fist should be red, but the flame of the fist just now was black.

How could the beings in the Lake of Ten Thousand Demons display the same Nine Heavenly Battle Stances except for the different colors of the flames?
With a sound of "poof", Ye Dong fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, he threw the middle-aged man behind him aside in time, otherwise, the middle-aged man would definitely be crushed to death.

Ye Dong only felt that the five internal organs in his body were violently rolling, which showed the strength of this punch, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up. Under the current situation, he must not lie down.

At this time, a figure finally slowly walked out of the black mist in front of him. This is an extremely burly person, at least two heads taller than ordinary people, majestic and heroic, like a god, with black messy hair Blocking the true face, a black mist surrounded the whole body.

Just fighting there, Ye Dong could feel the black mist around him begin to shrink rapidly, that's because the opponent's body exuded a strong... fighting spirit!
As for Ye Dong, under the shroud of primordial vitality, the bloody flames on his body were burning fiercely, but he was still trembling. He had already exuded all his strength, so he could try his best to compete with the opponent's fighting spirit, but if he wanted to It is simply impossible to make a move.

The tall figure took a step forward, and Ye Dong had no choice but to take a step back, but his eyes were fixed on the opponent's face, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You, yes, senior brother!" holy!"

Nine days of holy war!
This strong man who devoted his life to fighting, fought all the way to the Eighth Heavens, and left a suicide note to challenge the Ninth Heavens, is always in the memory of everyone, although many people think that he must be dead , but in Ye Dong's heart, there is still a glimmer of hope, hope that he is still alive, and even hope that everyone in the blood prison is still alive!

And the god-like figure in front of him that brought him great pressure, although he couldn't see his true face, Ye Dong instinctively believed that he was his senior brother, the holy war for nine days!
Except for him, there is absolutely no one in the world who can have such a surging fighting spirit, especially that style of burning the sky, so Ye Dong said those few words.

However, the figure continued to walk towards Ye Dong as if he hadn't heard it at all, and Ye Dong continued to shout without giving up: "Brother, you must be the Nine Heavens of the Great Holy War. I am your junior brother Ye Dong, and we are the Blood Prison!" One!"

Ye Dong's thoughts were not chaotic, and he quickly made an inference, that is, the challenge of the senior brother, the great sage, to go to the ninth heaven, Shen Xiaotian, failed, but he did not die, but was lost consciousness by those gods , In short, turned him into a tool without thinking, and put him in the Lake of Ten Thousand Demons.

At this moment, the anger in Ye Dong's heart also rose to the sky. He is a blood prisoner, and all of them are heroes of the world. They would rather die in battle than be willing to be a prisoner and work for others. As a tool, or a weapon, just for this, they absolutely deserve to die!
"Brother, just wait, I will definitely wake you up!"

Ye Dong suddenly let out a wild roar, and the golden wave between his eyebrows turned into a huge wave. A golden dragon rushed towards the tall figure opposite, but Ye Dong himself took this opportunity to grab the person beside him. The middle-aged man then started to run wildly.

Although he can be sure that the person in front of him is his senior brother, and for some reason, his strength seems to be suppressed, but even so, he can't be an opponent, so he can only run away, anyway, since he is still If you want to break into the Lake of Ten Thousand Demons, then there will be a time to see you again. When the time comes, you will find a way to rescue your senior brother.

The golden dragon that rushed out from the center of Ye Dong's eyebrows is the power of a real dragon, extremely powerful, and Ye Dong's biggest hole card at present, so even the Great Sage dare not neglect this golden dragon, stretching out both fists at the same time. Suddenly, a vortex visible to the naked eye oscillated from above his fist.

Ye Dong had already rushed to the side of the Great Sage at this time, and some of these vortexes spread to his body, and he was knocked out.

"Pfft" spit out a mouthful of blood, Ye Dong didn't even look at it, got up and continued to run, but he had already confirmed the identity of the other party in his heart without a doubt, because that move was the last move of Zhan Tian Nine Forms, Zhan Wushuang!
Except for the Great Jihad Nine Heavens himself, no one in this world can perform this move.

Ye Dong didn't know how far he ran, and whether he was running in the right direction, because Zhu Yu's sun-like light had been lost in front of his eyes, but he didn't dare to stop at all, so he could only keep going.

"Junior brother, save me!"

"Junior brother, wait for me, take me out of here!"

"Dong'er, take me as a teacher!"

Suddenly, there was a continuous ups and downs of screams from behind Ye Dong. They were the voices of his senior brother and master. They seemed to be trapped in this boundless black mist just like him. SOS.

"Illusions are all illusions!"

While Ye Dong was running hard, he kept talking to himself, but the screams were not far behind him, and even if he turned his head back, he might be able to save a senior brother.

At this moment, Ye Dong finally felt a little hesitation in his heart.

"Perhaps senior brother Dasheng has regained his sobriety, so he wants me to save him and lead him to escape. I can save him, I should be able to! Just take a gamble!"

Just when Ye Dong was about to stop to gamble, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if the sun had fallen into the world, and all the black mist was dispelled at this moment, and in the black mist, There was also a miserable scream.

"Brother Ye!"

The golden light in the sky forced Ye Dong to close his eyes slightly, he could only vaguely see a little sun walking towards him.

"boom!"

It was as if something had been tapped on his chest.

As soon as this idea appeared, a warm current swept through his whole body in an instant. Ye Dong suddenly became aroused and woke up. In front of him, Zhu Yu was supporting the awakened Qiu Yun, calling himself anxiously.

And on his chest, there was a golden talisman. At this moment, the various symbols and lines on the talisman seemed to be alive, presenting a state of waves, constantly spreading towards the surrounding layers.

Ye Dong was stunned suddenly, he understood that everything just now was his own hallucination, then, is the appearance of senior brother, the Great Sage, an illusion or real?
(End of this chapter)