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Chapter 4542 Killing You Is Easy
"How is it possible? Emperor Zun is not his general?"

"Bi'an Chen Tang not only possesses the heaven-defying secret art of blood, can raise his cultivation level to a large stage in an instant, but also has many different methods. The reputation of the number one powerhouse in the Hongchen world is not just a casual talk! "

"Di Zun has fought against him before, but at that time, Chen Tang on the other side faced him with his strongest undead body. I didn't expect his human blood to be so strong."

"It's terrifying!"

"It seems that the news from the last three days is indeed true. This level of terrifying combat power is indeed the so-called invincible posture of the starry sky under the quasi-grandmist!"

"Roar!"

With all kinds of discussions and exclamations from all directions, Duanmu Ancient Emperor, who was blown away by Chen Tang's punch, also stabilized his figure in the distance.

This kind of humiliation made his face turn purple, and he raised his head and let out a terrifying roar, his eyes were red like blood, and he looked crazy, clearly on the verge of going berserk.

"Bi'an Chen Tang, even if you have extraordinary means, so what if you can suppress this emperor in a head-to-head confrontation? Don't forget what you said just now. Your main energy is now on the last three days. Can you still Have you been stranded in Qingtan Heaven?"

With a sway of his shoulders, Emperor Duanmu rushed forward, although he didn't make another move, he was still extremely tough.

Before the Ancient Emperor Duanmu on the opposite side came back to his senses, Chen Tang's cold voice came out of his mouth, and the ghost of one of the three great necromantic powers persisted and was fully displayed.

The coercion of the six peak holy emperors was fully mobilized. After layer upon layer, this corner of the void was completely sealed off, and fine ripples appeared in the starry sky. Even the peak holy emperors of the same level wanted to tear it apart. It is no longer possible to escape through void cracks.

"Believe me, if Chen is really determined to make a move, you have no chance of escaping!"

At this moment, everyone felt the danger of the Duanmu Ancient Clan's extermination like never before, so close in front of their eyes, so close at hand.

Out of the limit of eight ghost clones, Chen Tang only summoned five.

"You may be thinking too much. In the army of the other shore headquarters, there is already a powerful peak holy emperor sitting in command. His strength is not inferior to yours, or even worse. If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself. The result is nothing but It's just self-defeating!"

And if a fight is forced, with one opponent, they only need a joint attack, and the ancient emperor Duanmu, who is at the peak of the Holy Emperor, will also explode and die in an instant, completely turning into a cloud of blood mist, with no bones left. live.

These five ghost avatars looked exactly the same as the main body of Chen Tang's necromantic body, and the same level of cultivation, all of them were at the peak of the Holy Emperor.

The speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already reached around the figure of Duanmu Ancient Emperor, surrounding him in the middle.

But to say that the five avatars are at the same level of cultivation as the real one, and that they are not weak at all, it would be called a great horror, and it is simply impossible.

His complexion changed even more in astonishment, and he exclaimed: "What kind of avatar technique is this? This... is absolutely impossible!"

"But you'd better not piss me off completely, otherwise, one more you is not too much, one less you is not much, at worst Chen will kill you in one battle."

The Eighteen Duanmu Ancient Clan Lords and Clan Elders of the Saint Emperor Realm all stared wide-eyed, their eyes gleaming with intense fear, their breathing stagnated, and their whole bodies were shattered from top to bottom. It's cold, like falling into an ice cave.

Regarding this, Chen Tang curled his lips, looking at him as if he was looking stupid.

After finishing the last sentence, Chen Tang dismantled the ancestral talisman in his mind, and extracted a large amount of pure dead energy from the yin-yang talisman, and directly transformed it into the body of a dead spirit.

For the existence of the peak Saint Emperor level, there are a lot of people who practice the technique of clones. It is nothing to get five clones out of the body at the same time, and there are more people with clones.

"Whoa..."

Five ghost avatars, plus Chen Tang himself, a total of six powerful peak saint emperors rushed out at the same time.

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

He continued with a sneer: "Once you leave, you will be stranded in our army on the other side of Qingtantian, without even a peak holy emperor, and you will still be suppressed by this emperor in the first battle!"

"call out!"

The six extremely powerful pinnacle holy emperors formed a siege at such a short distance, their auras were fully locked, and their coercion was layered on top of each other, completely sealing off that corner of the void.

In this case, Duanmu Ancient Emperor had no possibility of escaping.

In the distance of the starry sky in all directions, there was also a dead silence at this time.

But what came out of Chen Tang's body on the other side in front of him were actually five peak holy emperors who were as cultivated as his necromantic avatar himself. Even the ancient emperor Duanmu couldn't accept such a thing, and he had never heard of it.

And Duanmu Ancient Emperor, who was locked in the middle by the superimposed pressure of the six peak emperors, felt an invisible giant mountain pressing on his body in an instant, his breathing was suddenly stagnant, and the cold sweat dripped out of his back.

In an instant, a large amount of black death energy diffused out of his body, and the body of the undead quietly appeared, exuding an incomparably rich undead aura. The peak holy emperor.

In the next moment, the six terrifying peak emperor-level coercion spread out, and all the auras were locked on the ancient emperor Duanmu.

In the starry sky far ahead, the faces of countless Duanmu clan members and soldiers on the deck of the tens of millions of battleships were all pale, and their minds roared like a sea of ​​thunder, blank.

As a matter of fact, those peak saint emperors who are extremely accomplished in the field of avatars, who can walk out of five avatars at the same time in their bodies, are already amazingly talented. There are no more than three such existences in the entire nine days of the primordial world. Basically all three days.

But even this time, he did not use this great supernatural power of the law of the dead to the extreme.

Halfway through the conversation, the conversation suddenly changed: "Also, do you really think that Chen can't kill you? I just don't think it's necessary. There are not many peak saint emperors in the upper nine days. Chen wants to keep you against the dark camp above the nine heavens." .”

High Priest Duanmu had disappeared before the ancestral star retreated and locked the star, and his whereabouts are still unknown, and his life and death are unknown.

If even the ancient emperor Duanmu fell in the first battle, the entire ancient Duanmu clan would not have a peak holy emperor. In the current turbulent and dangerous environment of Hongmeng Great Realm, it must be a matter of time before they finally walk out of decline and extinction .

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Emperor Duanmu finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

The cheeks on his face were twitching, and after swallowing, he forced a smile that was uglier than crying at Chen Tang, and his voice was weak: "Chen Xiaoyou, don't be impulsive, if you have something...you can Speak well!"

(End of this chapter)