Chapter 2116 The backbone of the five continents has not been broken, and the sun has not yet set(1/2)
Chapter 2116 Wulu’s backbone has not been broken, and the sun has not set yet
"What..." Yingwa watched the wounds on Ye Yang's shoulders heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her eyes widened in shock as if she had never seen the world before, as if she had seen a ghost, "This is too cheating.
Right? Isn’t this a lie? You still play like this?” Three consecutive questions were enough to prove Yingwa’s unwillingness and surprise.
Not only Ye Yang, but everyone on Ye Chuyue's side has recovered their physical strength and healed their wounds.
Hongmeng Suzheng made a sneak attack from behind, and the unicorn arm in his right hand expanded to a huge size, filled with dazzling blood, and stretched forward very quickly.
One punch was about to break Ye Mohan's spine.
At this point in Ye Mohan's battle with him, he and he were both at the end of their game, and it was up to them to see who could subdue the opponent first.
It's a pity that Ye Mohan gave up the opportunity to kill him because of a woman.
Hong Meng smiled ferociously and punched out.
The fist was about to hit Ye Mohan's back, smashing his bones into pieces and smashing his flesh into mud.
Shennong's holy snow fell on the man's hair.
The holy firefly light penetrated Ye Mohan's body.
After regaining his strength and vitality, he didn't even look back, but turned his body slightly, and with a backhand sword, Hong Meng Su's fist penetrated the entire arm bone.
"Ah ah ah ah." Hongmeng Su screamed like a slaughtering pig.
Ye Mohan didn't want to look back, and his reserved eyes looked at Chu Yue, who was filled with the spirit of the God of War.
"Is Ye Chuyue crazy?" Lord Biluo was surprised: "She wants to do her best to help these idiots, but what if the disparity in strength is restored once?"
Shen Xueji sneered: "Master Ye Gui, I will tell the group of warriors who worship you that you sacrificed yourself for others and died alone under the power of the martial god."
Everyone thought that Chu Yue died alone.
The eyes of the Imperial soldiers were red.
The legs of the family members in both houses were weakening, as if they had lost their souls in panic.
The soldiers from the army who came from all over the world were suffering in every possible way.
Their backbone is gone...
Morale is low.
Defeated without a fight!
"Tsk..."
A chuckle came from mid-air.
"Shen Xueji, you are still stupider than a pig as always."
Although the voice was much clearer and more ethereal, everyone knew in an instant that she was still alive.
Shen Xueji looked over in astonishment.
The spirit of the God of War turned into a turbid blood mist.
The light slowly fades.
In the light shimmer and the surging blood mist, the figure stood sideways in the air, with beautiful wings spread out behind it.
She was lifting the catkins slowly and unhurriedly, just like the figure in the painting, revealing the ultimate elegance in her movements.
The raised hand put the evil fire demon mask of the Master of the Martial Arts Temple on his face.
"I use the imperial drum to command the five continents to return to the imperial territory, thousands of miles away... with the same wind!"
"Drum! Come on!"
At the end of the sentence, the voice suddenly exploded like thunder.
But the evil fire spread wildly for three thousand miles!
She emerged from the light and fog.
Sky dome.
The blood light fell straight down.
A stream of green light flashed out from her eyebrows.
The two rays of light intersected to form a large drum.
The drum surface is different from the previous white, it is pure black.
The surrounding drums were a dazzling red.
Chu Yue slowly raised her hands.
Strong winds ripped through the sky.
Two thunder drum hammers suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
"The Imperial Drum... is the Imperial Drum..."
Shen Xueji's eyes have widened to their maximum extent.
Hong Mengsu, who was screaming in pain, suddenly became quiet and stared blankly at the woman standing in front of the drum in the sea of thunder in the sky.
She was dressed in a phoenix robe, with dragon scales covering her skin.
The strong wind blows, and the phoenix robe lifts up like waves.
"How is it possible...how could she summon the Emperor Drum..." Lord Biluo couldn't believe it.
Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe this scene.
Everyone.
Every glance.
They all fell on the emperor drum and the woman wearing phoenix robe.
The crowd was deserted, and the wounds had just healed.
She looked at Chu Yue with a smile, and her eyes filled with tears.
This moment has finally arrived.
A miracle that belongs to my little junior sister.
Yan Nanji once said.
If there is a miracle in the world, then the name of the miracle is Ye Chuyue.
"boom!"
Chu Yue's whole body erupted with a powerful aura.
Infinitely close to the profound strength of the Martial God Realm!
"We can't let her play the drum, stop her quickly." Hongmeng Su shouted.
Shen Xueji and dozens of other martial gods each used their own abilities to crush Ye Chuyue with their greatest strength.
Xie Qingyan and others were worried to death, and they would intercept without hesitation.
At this moment, the Nine Dragons roared and roared, blocking them all.
Dugulan looked at Ye Mohan in confusion.
As the younger junior sister's fiancé, shouldn't he be the most worried?
When the battle reached a critical moment, instead of helping them, why did he stop them?
Dugulan was puzzled.
"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
The dazzling aura of the God of War crashed into Chu Yue over and over again.
The aura of the God of War dissipated, but she still stood proudly.
"Bang!"
The sound of the breakthrough to the Martial God Realm was like a golden light rising from the ground, blooming into a sky full of fiery trees and silver flowers in this black night.
At this moment, the brilliant light of the Martial God Realm was like the rising sun after dawn, like tiny fireworks, lighting up the night of Wulu.
In the hazy light, Chu Yue lowered her eyes lazily, and a clear smile appeared on her clear and picturesque brows.
"All the Martial Gods will help me to break through. In the future, when the five continents are unified, I will pursue you with titles."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the warrior gods turned dark.
Chasing?
Isn't that used on the dead?
They were so angry that their teeth were itching with hatred and their hearts were scratching their hearts.
The power they used to give Ye Chuyue death actually became an opportunity for Ye Chuyue to break through?
To be continued...