More importantly, behind this sword, there is also the luck blessing of the hundreds of millions of years of the world of Jianmen. The power is simply overbearing and shocking. Even if the ancient emperor Yu Huang came, he would be in danger of being beheaded.
Everyone was shocked, worshiped, and praised the greatness of Mozu Wutian.
Feng Yuying's body trembled slightly, how could Ye Chen resist such a terrifying sword strike?
Ye Chen was also shocked when he saw the sword slashing down. He didn't expect the Demon Ancestor Wutian to be so powerful.
He felt the breath of death, and if he was hit by this sword, he would only die.
It was a sword that even the emperor could not resist, symbolizing the majesty of the god of death.
"Wutian Monument, block it for me!"
In a crisis, Ye Chen could only sacrifice the Wutian Monument and resist desperately. This time Zhang Si
Under his insight, he only saw the only chance of survival, which was to use the Wutian Monument to resist.
Buzz!
The Wutian Monument emerged, buzzing and vibrating in the void, exuding a vast aura.
This stele was imitated from the stele of heaven, born from fantasy, and has the air of fantasy.
boom!
The sword of Demon Ancestor Wutian Wutian slashed fiercely on the Wutian monument, and instantly chopped the Wutian monument into pieces.
The Wutian Monument turned into countless fragments, flying around, and the Nie Mie Tianshu attached to it also peeled off, turned into original characters, and escaped into Ye Chen's body.
Another kendo seed also fell from the Wutian Monument and returned to Ye Chen's body.
That is the sword type of the Heaven Dou Massacre Sword. Back then, Yin Sheng engraved the formula of the Heaven Dou Massacre Sword on the Wutian Monument.
This kind of sword survived the shocking sword of Demon Ancestor Wutian, but it was not broken.
It's just that the Wutian Monument exploded completely, and it was reduced to powder in an instant.
"Puff!"
Ye Chen vomited blood wildly, only felt a majestic sword power roaring towards him, almost smashing his internal organs.
Under Mozu Wutian's sword, he was seriously injured on the spot.
However, he was only injured, he did not die.
Because, Wu Tianbei has withstood most of the sword energy for him, and only a small part of the sword energy hits, which is still within Ye Chen's tolerance.
"Um?"
When Mozu Wutian saw this scene, his face twitched suddenly, and he felt a huge sense of loss in his heart.
That was the loss of a single sword.
The power of his shocking sword was largely canceled out by the Wutian Monument.
The Wutian Monument was born from fantasy, and most of the sword energy was also transferred to the concept of fantasy and completely eliminated.
The disciples of Jianmen who were present at the scene were horrified when they saw that the demon ancestor Wutian's sword failed, and Ye Chen actually resolved it.
The legendary lord of reincarnation, does he really have a body protected by great luck?
This is enough to kill the Immortal Emperor with a sword, but it cannot kill Ye Chen. No one would believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
"Hehe, good, good, is this the means of fantasy?"
"Ye Chen, if you can block my sword, even if you die, you are proud enough."
"However, next, what other means do you have to stop me?"
Demon Ancestor Wutian sneered, and pointed the black star sword at Ye Chen from afar. 强牺  读牺
Ye Chen was able to resist his sword, which surprised him, but that's all.
He took a deep breath, and prepared to strike out another sword to kill Ye Chen.
Feng Yuying on the side trembled slightly, and wanted to make a move several times, but still held back.
She had already warned Ye Chen.
No matter what happens, she will remain neutral and will never destroy her credibility.
She has her bottom line.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, wanting to call Ren Feifan, grandpa, and even the god of thunder and god of water to come.
However, this Jianmen world, the sky and the ground, are filled with the energy of the Heavenly Demon Star Sea.
Under the isolation of the Heavenly Demon Star Sea, Ye Chen couldn't convey any will, and people outside couldn't lock his aura.
Even, Ye Chen felt that his connection with the cemetery of reincarnation had been cut off.
Facing Demon Ancestor Wutian, he is truly alone.
"Am I destined to die today?"
Ye Chen felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
On the side of Di Lao, there was a gleam of light in his cloudy eyes, but he was about toGuard Ye Chen to death.
But at this time, Mozu Wutian's body suddenly had a weird distortion.
His body seemed to have turned into a pool of rotten flesh and mud, constantly twisting and boiling, with dark filth and pus flowing.
Then, amidst the endless filth, a ray of golden Buddha light was born.
The Buddha's light rose into the air and turned into a human form. It turned out to be the incarnation of his kind thoughts, returning to the dust!
"Gui Chen, what are you doing out here!"
When Mozu Wutian saw Guichen appearing, his face suddenly became very ugly.
He hasn't got his heart back yet, and he can't devour Guichen's soul. Now in his body, his soul and Guichen's soul coexist, one demon and one Buddha.
"Old Ancestor, let Brother Ye go."
Returning to the Dao of Dust, the voice is filled with endless compassion.
"What nonsense are you talking about, today is a great opportunity to destroy reincarnation, we must not miss it!"
"Didn't you already decide that you want to destroy reincarnation with me?"
Demon Ancestor Wutian's voice was gloomy, his face was distorted, and his body was still boiling.
He felt a strong repulsive force, almost dismantling his body.
That is the power from Returning to Dust.
This body does not completely belong to him, Gui Chen also occupies a part, and it is a large part.
"Yes, Patriarch, I am also determined to destroy reincarnation, but not today, our soul fusion is imminent, and it is not appropriate to be contaminated with killing."
Gui Chen clasped his hands together like a devout Buddhist follower. make big make owl