"Three generations of seniors, this person will be handed over to you!"

A calm voice echoed in Zhao Xiao's mind like a thunderbolt.

"The Emperor of Great Zhao!" "The moment the brilliant sword rainbow was about to touch Ye Chen, a light laugh sounded: "In the past, the Emperor of Great Zhao didn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, and the lowly people were so rampant when they condensed several origin bodies!"

"Emperor Zhao, do you really think that my martial god has no one?" The spatial ripples rose in the sky, and a tall figure appeared in front of Ye Chen in vain.

The sword finger fell on the sword rainbow, and the hundred zhang sword rainbow completely collapsed, turning into the rules of the rolling heaven and earth and scattered in all directions.

Stopping, Zhao Xiao's eyes showed a contemplative look, and his eyes looked at the figure standing in front of him with some doubts, "Three generations of seniors, could it be the three generations of moon gods?"

"You are a third-generation moon god, you have not fallen!" his gaze changed, but Zhao Xiao's heart set off a big wave.

"Three generations of moon gods, no one has called me that for a long time. The third generation stood in front of Ye Chen and chuckled.

After receiving the affirmative reply of the three generations, Zhao Xiao's heart sank again, and when he stepped into the path of martial arts, countless ancestors told him about the terrible moon gods of all generations.

When the three generations really appeared in front of him, Zhao Xiao still felt extremely shocked, and at the same time had an inexplicable panic.

"Do it!" Looking at the defeated army around him, Ye Chen drew his long sword and shouted.

"No!" The guardians led by Ri Gong agreed one after another, and came out with their swords, setting off a bloody storm.

Came out with a sword. Ye Chen stood side by side with the three generations. His eyes quietly looked at the martial arts realm in the tens of millions of troops.

Those martial artists were all shocked, and they didn't dare to look directly at Ye Chen's gaze.

"Hmph!" Zhao Xiao snorted coldly, took a step forward, blocking Ye Chen's sight, his face returned to his previous indifference, and chuckled: "Unexpectedly, the three generations of moon gods have not fallen. ”

"But even if you don't fall, I'm afraid that you can't exert your original strength now, is this emperor right?"

"The soul source is badly damaged, and the body is lost. At this moment, you are like a tiger and wolf who has lost its claws. Zhao Xiao's eyes were extremely sharp, and he immediately saw through the essence of the three generations.

Although at a glance, the three generations of bodies are extremely condensed. It's no different from ordinary people.

But Zhao Xiao saw that the third-generation moon god in front of him was just a martial arts soul and did not possess it.

"Can't it be the climate?" The eyes of the three generations narrowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had not appeared in the world for thousands of years, and the warrior of this world had almost forgotten his former methods.

Bang! A roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and I saw that in the sky above the tens of millions of troops, the void heaven and earth were shattered in pieces, and the rules of the five elements of heaven and earth emerged!

The phantom of the five rule giant wheels appeared in the torrent of rules, covering tens of thousands of feet of heaven and earth. The majestic general trend was like a mountain, suppressed down, and smashed down on the hearts of tens of millions of troops.

The depressing aura permeated the hearts of tens of millions of warriors, and they all looked at the scene in the sky in horror, this scene has exceeded their imagination, and it has subverted the previous cognition, what is this, supernatural power?

"Divine power?" Zhao Xiaojian frowned slightly, he could sense the oppression from the five rules of the giant wheel.

"In the past, I killed tens of thousands of Tiangang martial artists here!" the third generation muttered to himself. The smile in his eyes was even bigger, his right hand was raised, and the sword pointed above the sky, "Turn!"

The five-rule giant wheel spun in vain, and there was a lot of dust. Rolling torrents, endless sea of fire. Withered vines stand in a forest, the sharp qi condenses ten thousand swords, and the visions of heaven and earth are intertwined in the sky and fall with a bang.

Ahh ...,

The wails continued, the flesh and blood flew, and under the five rules of the giant wheel, this place seemed to have turned into a hell on earth.

The army of tens of millions, which had been murderous before, completely turned into a routed army, fleeing in panic, dodging the sea of fire and tree vines that bubbled up in vain around them.

"Three generations of moon gods?" Yan Ruxue's face changed slightly, looking at the defeated army, her sword eyebrows raised slightly, under the huge wheel of rules, ordinary soldiers could not resist the impact of the rules of heaven and earth at all.

"The three generations of moon gods have not fallen, and today's affairs are a little tricky. After comprehending the strength of the second generation, Yan Ruxue no longer has any underestimate for the former moon god.

"Break this great ship of rules, or the army will suffer heavy losses today. Yan Ruxue muttered, retreated out, and went straight to the sky.

Dancing in a green shirt, Mo Che sat in the void, his eyes raised slightly, looking at Yan Ruxue who was retreating, his eyes were full of piercing killing intent, "The emperor of Great Yan has traveled thousands of miles and led tens of millions of troops to patronize the martial gods, if the old man doesn't entertain him, wouldn't he blame the old man for not entertaining him well!" Before the words fell, the guqin in Mo Che's arms floated up, placed flat in front of him, gently pressed the silver strings with both hands, smiled faintly, and said: "Today, the old man will play a piano song for Emperor Yan and bury Huangquan!"

Burial of Huangquan, as the name suggests, is the burial of Huangquan, today Mo Che not only wants Emperor Yan to be buried in Huangquan, but also the army of tens of millions.

Outside the territory, countless living beings have been buried since ancient times, and there is no shortage of these tens of millions of troops.

Mo Che's sword fingers plucked the strings, and the sound of heaven and earth suddenly sounded, forming a solemn aura that shook the earth.

The melodious sound of the piano made Yan Ruxue's figure stop suddenly, and the sound of the piano fell into his ears, like a terrifying torrent of rules, impacting his soul.

The sound of the piano is pervasive, endless, and people can't help but immerse themselves in it, even if Yan Ruxue uses the will of martial arts to isolate his ears, he still can't cover up the sound of the piano, and the sound of the piano resounded in his mind.

"This qin song is weird!" The snow fell down, and a layer of frost condensed on Yan Ruxue's eyebrows.

"My cold ice can seal the heavens and the earth, freeze life and death, and freeze the sound of the piano!" In the wind and snow, a cold ice origin body walked out and merged into Yan Ruxue's body, although his face was pale, the breath in Yan Ruxue's body skyrocketed, and it was extremely terrifying.

Rising from her sleeves, Yan Ruxue pressed down into the void with one hand, endless cold currents appeared in the palm of her hand, a layer of frost spread out, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of miles of heaven and earth turned into a white and vast world, frozen for thousands of miles, and thousands of zhang of ice froze the heaven and earth, and then a wisp of floating piano sound still came, hovering like a magic sound, and it did not disperse for a long time.

"How is this possible, his piano sound can actually break through the restraints?" Yan Ruxue raised her eyes and saw an origin body appear in the sky above Mo Che.

The will broke out, and Yan Ruxue had to concentrate on solving the sound of the qin, and was unable to help the chaotic army.

The regular wheel turns, and the visions of heaven and earth intersect.

Under the giant wheel of rules, the blood flowed like a river, and the withered vines were everywhere, which was extremely weird.

"My emperor, save me!" shouts sounded all around, Zhao Xiaojian's brows furrowed even deeper, and the strength of holding the emperor's sword couldn't help but increase a few points: "The five elements of heaven and earth, on the way of supernatural powers, this emperor is not as good as you!"

"But my big Zhao Wan'er Lang is by no means a waste, just a miracle wants to defeat my big Zhao army, it's a fool's dream!" Zhao Xiao said coldly.

Before the words fell, a terrifying aura rose up in the chaotic army, "Kill!"

The will of the martial arts broke through the torrent and the sea of fire, the martial arts realm and the world appeared at the same time, and dozens of sword lights went straight to the giant wheel of rules in the sky.

The aura of several martial artists led by them was far beyond that of ordinary martial arts powerhouses, and it was extremely strong.

"Origin Body!" The eyes of the three generations narrowed slightly, this Great Zhao Country and the Great Yan Country really cannot be underestimated, there are so many martial arts realms hidden in the tens of millions of troops, and there is even the existence of condensed martial arts origin body.

However, all this is also expected by the three generations, and the current situation is more optimistic than imagined.

"Give me more than a hundred breaths of time, I will deal with the Emperor of Great Zhao in front of me, and the rest of the people will be dealt with by you!" The three generations raised their right hands, and the rules condensed into a simple sword weapon, and before Ye Chen could respond, the three generations held the sword of the rules, and their figures suddenly disappeared.

"Hundred breaths?" Ye Chen said to himself: "Six existences that have condensed the Origin Body, it's a bit difficult, Prince, are you scary?"

"Hehe, it's a little difficult to be exciting, isn't it?" The snow flew, and a slender figure appeared behind Ye Chen, with bright eyes like stars. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )