The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 21 Fighting the Innate Eucharist! (New book for collection)

Countless people were shocked that this thunder disaster was not over yet.

"Why is there a humanoid lightning?"

"What's the situation? Is this really Thunder Tribulation?"

Qing Ge quietly looked at the majestic Ye Mo standing in the void, his eyes were full of worry.

Walking out of the thunder cloud is a young man in fluttering purple clothes, with a simple big bell around him, which is quite conspicuous, his eyes are as clear as water, he seems to be ignorant of worldly affairs, extraordinary and refined.

An invincible belief swept across his body, where he was, was the center of heaven and earth.

"Innate Eucharist and Dao Embryo."

Ye Mo was expressionless.

The golden rays of light emanated from the sea of ​​youth's suffering, and the turbulent waves were deafening. Lightning crossed the sky, thunder shook the sky, and the mountains trembled.

"Still flawless."

Ye Mo's heart tightened.

For tens of thousands of years, there has been at most one congenital sacramental body in several eras, or even none. After the birth of Emperor Wushi, he was so powerful that no one would be dissatisfied. Tube.

Now there are two statues, and they are still from the same era.

Even if there is one in the form of Thunder Tribulation.

But... still exciting.

"Let's fight!" the young saint said, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in golden yarn, and he moved to Ye Mo's side in a blink of an eye, and punched, the air wave directly overturned the surrounding clouds.

The void turned into countless broken spider webs, and his physical body was too terrifying.

"boom!"

Ye Mo raised his hand and pressed it.

There was a loud noise out of thin air, causing severe eardrum pain to the monk below.

The Holy Master Fuyao made a move, and the boundless formations covered the area, making it impossible for anyone outside to observe.

Ye Mo swung his fist, as fast as thunder, and there was a piercing sonic boom in the air, leaving an air wave on the spot, and everything in the world slowed down.

The boy in purple also punched Ye Mo.

fist bump!

Magic confrontation!

Tragic to the extreme!

"He's guilty!"

Ye Mo opened his mouth, solemn and grand, like an ancient god casting a curse.

A dazzling light descended from the sky, shaking the soul tremblingly. The light is constantly changing, and the dazzling divine brilliance can be seen contained in it.

The light was printed on the body of the purple-clothed boy, and a coquettish flower grew out, constantly absorbing blood energy.

"I say."

Before Ye Mo finished speaking, he was interrupted in an instant. The purple-clothed boy's eyes were indifferent, and a golden spear evolved in his hand, and he slashed straight at Ye Mo.

The golden spear was like a bolt of lightning, piercing the sky, the golden light was dazzling, and it was too fast to react!

Ye Mo's abdomen was directly pierced.

The spear shaft was trembling slightly, and under the sunlight, there was a breathtaking cold light.It is like the peerless weapon of the God of War coming to the world, unshakable.

When the blood fell, it dripped on the ground, and the sound was not loud.But it was shocking, Ye Mo panted heavily, his face was covered in a blush, and he was dizzy.

Time seemed to freeze, and it was extremely quiet, only the sound of blood dripping on the ground, the surrounding was deadly silent, everyone held their breath.

The young Saint Body Taoist punched Ye Mo across and pierced his chest.

Blood flew across, and under the endless thunder, the golden blood was extraordinarily dazzling.

Ye Mo frowned, flew back, and disappeared into the void.

His abdomen couldn't stop the wound, and blood flowed out along the hole, which was extremely dangerous.

The whole body of the purple-clothed boy was like iron, indestructible, and his punch was unstoppable.

At this moment, time seemed to stop running.

The purple-clothed boy looked directly at Ye Mo, and there was an unstoppable killing intent in his eyes, and Ye Mo's eyes were like spring water, an ancient well without waves, extremely deep.

"It's a pity. I won't die!"

Ye Mo said softly, and then... the spirits of all directions rioted, while the Boundless Dao condensed!
His golden blood roars!
The indescribable mighty power blessed Ye Mo, and he turned into a god and demon and broke free from the shackles of the golden spear!

'Faxiang Tiandi! '

He evolved the supreme divine art, the sea of ​​bitterness was raging, the Taoist palace was as famous, the fairy king in the sea of ​​bitterness opened his eyes, and endless runes danced in the sky.

A sky-reaching phantom is unrivaled in the world, it is an immortal king, descended to the nine heavens, and the world collapsed with every gesture, like a demon god born from the heavens and the earth.

Ye Mo stretched out one hand, like a blazing sun, wrapped in golden flames, making the void tremble.

'kill! '

The war is up again, the sky and the earth are roaring!
Ye Mo's figure quickly left only a golden light, and he fought fiercely with the purple-clothed boy!

They are fighting fiercely, killing to the point of madness!
The young Saint Body Dao Embryo let out a loud roar, and the sky and the earth were dark, as if they were holding up a big mountain, and a terrifying breath was shaken, like a violent wave hitting the sky.

A chaotic green lotus was born in Ye Mo's bitter sea. It swayed and danced in the air, escaped from Ye Mo's bitter sea, and voluntarily killed the young holy body.

"boom!"

with no doubt.

The young holy body Taoist fetus was directly knocked into the air, and Chaos Qinglian suppressed it.

He knelt in the void with countless scars on his body. He raised his head and stared at Ye Mo with disbelief in his eyes.

"Bad people die because of talking too much. Although I'm not a bad person, I'd better get rid of you as soon as possible."

Ye Mo didn't hesitate, Immortal King Phantom blessed his body, like an ancient real dragon, his combat power skyrocketed.

He is evolving supreme magic, which is amazing.

Because Ye Mo has never learned any secret arts, this seems to be the divine art of the innate holy body, engraved in the bottom of his heart, and the opposite will do the same.

A picture scroll was unfolded, and it was very empty, only Ye Mo's figure was engraved on it.

It slashed away with terrifying divine power, and the picture scroll spread out in the air.

Looking from a distance, it looks like one hundred and eight dragons flying in the sky, majestic and majestic.

"Boom!"

The palace above the nine heavens exploded violently, directly blasting through Lei Hai, leaving nothing behind.

The shocking explosion spread here, and the unimaginable power was blocked by the Holy Master Fuyao. There was no lack of appreciation in the eyes of the Holy Master Fuyao.

Ye Mo stepped out of the shattered realm, looking down on the world!

I just wanted to pretend and make a breakthrough speech.

But in the next second, he vomited blood, and the sea of ​​bitterness of the Holy Body closed, and he could barely fly in the air, and Ye Mo's body was hairy, feeling that the world was targeting him.

Just like the protagonist in Reaper, Ye Mo feels that even if he falls, he may die in various accidents.

He looked down, and it was densely packed with people.

"Too loud."

He whispered inwardly.

Ye Mo quickly turned into a rainbow and flew away, leaving only the melon-eaters in a collective daze.

(End of this chapter)