Tian Yuan

Chapter 1993: Roll Down, Fight Fiercely

Fortunately, Ye Liujun provided protection, and these creatures in this world were not killed by the violent imperial power.

call--

Ye Liujun just raised his hand and sent these people to a faraway area.

Everyone moved away from the core of the storm. Although their bodies were still shaking and their souls were trembling, at least they had a certain degree of mobility. They no longer had to kneel and flee in a hurry without caring about their own image.

Many people expressed their gratitude to Ye Liujun and kowtowed to express their gratitude.

"The so-called God Clan is nothing but a joke in my opinion. When heroes of the time are fighting for the opportunity and destiny, an old bastard doesn't hide in the stinking ditch to watch the show, but intervenes forcefully and tries to rewrite the course of history."

Gu Kong held the black tripod and swung it vigorously. Every attack was aimed at Ouyang Cang's head.

"There can be no mistakes in the path of our people's revival."

Ouyang Cang held a spear and fought against him.

"People like you, what qualifications do you have to be on equal footing with me? Get out of here!"

Seeing Ouyang Cang suddenly appear in front of him and stabbing him with a spear, Gu Kong was not panicked at all. He first quickly moved the black tripod in front of him to block the opponent's fierce attack, making a loud "boom" sound.

Then, Gu Kong flashed to high altitude and mobilized all his imperial power. The black tripod in his hand suddenly grew hundreds of times larger, like a small star.

Boom!

When the tripod fell, there was a surprising sight of thousands of stars falling.

Ouyang Cang did not dare to be careless. He held the spear in both hands and swung it hard above his head, causing it to collide violently with the black cauldron. The strange light of order splashed like a rainstorm.

The force of the black tripod falling was extremely strong, forcing Ouyang Cang to fall continuously, as if he was being swallowed by the abyss. Countless black chains of laws were wrapped around his body, binding him tightly.

"This kind of trick is not acceptable!"

After a few breaths, Ouyang Cang thrust hard with the spear, piercing through the void, breaking the restraining force, and also knocking Gu Kong back.

The two men faced each other from a distance, and after half a breath they rushed towards each other.

Ouyang Cang knew Gu Kong's intention, so he couldn't be delayed any longer and had to find a way to circumvent it.

In fact, Ouyang Cang has many killer moves, but they are all used to deal with Chen Qingyuan, and he doesn't want to waste them on Gu Kong.

"so troublesome."

Ouyang Cang was temporarily entangled, and his expression and heart were very depressed.

He wanted to find a suitable opportunity, not to win, but to get away.

......

At the end of the Yuanchu Ancient Road, the fight between Chen Qingyuan and Chu Mo continued without stopping.

Both men's eyes were bloodshot, and their fighting spirit was like a raging fire, burning every inch of the battlefield, leaving no safe place.

The Zijun sword and the war hammer fought back and forth, with neither being better.

The God-Suppressing Bow is stationed nearby to prevent any accidents from happening.

Rumble-

Every time the imperial weapons collided, it would cause a space tremor.

bang bang bang-

Chen Qingyuan and Chu Mo fought with fists and palms. Although they did not use any magical skills, the extreme Dao patterns splashed between their fists and palms, washing away all the dross and returning to the original simplicity.

After Chu Mo sacrificed a heart, his strength skyrocketed. At first, he had the upper hand, pressing Chen Qingyuan to attack fiercely, causing his flesh and blood to splatter, and his precious blood stained the broken sky.

Later, Chen Qingyuan quickly stabilized the situation and slowly consumed Chu Mo's divine power. As for himself, he continued to devour the riotous profound power wandering in various parts of the battlefield.

This method fully brings out the special constitution of the Samsara Dao Body. However, this does not mean that Chen Qingyuan can squander it recklessly.

Every time he swung a punch, Chen Qingyuan had to transform the chaotic mysterious force for his own use, causing his body to suffer great pain.

If the body's limits are reached, the consequences will be disastrous.

The two of them seemed to be wild beasts fighting in the vast grassland, biting each other with sharp teeth, and neither of them was willing to let go. Let's see who can hold on to the end.

With a 'bang', Chen Qingyuan found a good opportunity and punched Chu Mo in the face, breaking several of his teeth and sending him flying far away.

"Come again!"

Chu Mo's face was slightly swollen, and he spat out the broken teeth in his mouth. He shouted loudly and rushed forward fiercely. When he rushed over, the broken teeth grew back again.

Whoosh!

There was no reason for Chen Qingyuan to avoid a fight, so he rushed forward.

Boom!

Both sides clenched their right fists and hit each other hard.

The battlefield collapsed and thousands of people wailed.

It was as if the scene of the first separation of heaven and earth appeared, and all kinds of rare and exotic sights appeared one after another.

When the fighting power of the two reached a certain level, the energy rules at the place of battle were like a balloon that was burst, causing an even more terrifying storm, ravaging every area of ​​the battlefield and spreading to the outside world, shaking the heavens.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Because of the fighting during this period, Chu Mo's power obviously declined. Therefore, Chen Qingyuan took advantage of the situation and chased him, not giving him time to breathe. He once again gained the upper hand and punched him in the chest one punch after another.

The Emperor's armor was bombarded with a loud bang, and there seemed to be a faint wailing sound from the armor's spirit.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan threw no less than a hundred punches.

Even with the armor protecting his body, a lot of residual internal energy penetrated into his body, causing some damage to Chu Mo's internal organs, and thick black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

At a certain moment, Chen Qingyuan attacked again. Chu Mo let him punch him, while he slapped him in the face.

call out! boom!

Chen Qingyuan turned over and kicked hard, causing Chu Mo's palm to pause in mid-air. Taking advantage of this gap in time, Chen Qingyuan turned around and came to his face, punching him in the eye.

Bang! Boom!

This punch directly blew up Chu Mo's left eye, and blood and flesh splattered in all directions like fireworks exploding.

"Ah!" Chu Mo yelled, not knowing whether it was because of pain or because he felt a little humiliated. He wanted to catch Chen Qingyuan, but his body movements were so strange that he was always half a beat late.

Chen Qingyuan didn't want to give Chu Mo time to recover, so he dodged several of the opponent's angry killing moves. With a thought, hundreds of figures appeared, whose appearance and aura were exactly the same as his original self.

call out!call out!call out!

The original body and the incarnation attacked from different directions, fiercely and mercilessly.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The punches were like a rainstorm, all hitting Chu Mo.

As for Chu Mo's defense, it was like a piece of tofu and was broken through by Chen Qingyuan with great force.

"I want to... break your tortoise shell!"

Chen Qingyuan's real body was facing forward, gathering strength and punching towards Chu Mo's chest.

He didn't know how many times he had punched the armor, and he was determined to smash it to pieces.

This punch carried the meaning of reincarnation, the thoughts of old friends from ancient times, and the longing for that red dress.

Boom!

When the fist fell, a chaotic abyss appeared at the core of the battlefield, and all things were extinguished. In this riot, there seemed to be a very faint "crackling" sound.