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Chapter 3356 What about eternal suffering?

Wow.
The power of the plate of reincarnation is exhausted and dissipates with the wind.
And the 100,000 Star Emperor Flying Swords also disappeared completely.
"Puchi!"
Ye Chen suffered severe internal organs and vomited blood again.
Extremely weak!
This time, the backlash he suffered was too great when he used the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
"Is it okay?"
Wei Ying supported him, and her pretty face was slightly pale. She had just used the Extreme Heavenly Emperor Chariot and infused the spiritual energy to Ye Chen again, which also consumed a lot of money.
"King Ye Bi, you won't die, are you?"
Ji Lin looked at Ye Chen vomiting blood, his eyes were red, afraid that Ye Chen would not be able to survive.
"Don't worry, you haven't grown up yet, how could I die?"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and pinched her face.
However, he did not dare to express the pain of the whole body's backlash.
He is in so much pain now.
It's like a fire burning in the body!
The pain of bone erosion!
It is not even clear whether it will cause indelible damage to the foundation.
Ji Siqing, Xia Ruoxue, Zi Ning, and Xiaobai all surrounded him, with a worried look on his face.
However, Yan Kun, Ye Lingtian and others survived the disaster and could not speak.
"Haha, it's interesting to be able to block my attack."
In the distant sky, Xuanyuan Moxie looked at this scene and narrowed his eyes slightly.
However, he did not expect that Ye Chen and others would resist desperately, and actually block his flying sword and kill him.
"I want to see if you can stop the second time."
Xuanyuan Moxie waved his hand, and his whole body was filled with blood and blood. One hundred thousand flying swords were cast in an instant.
Widths of Star Emperor's great gas were poured onto the flying sword.
The surging torrent of flying swords formed again.
"What!"
Looking at this scene, Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't believe his eyes.
He used all his trump cards and tried his best to barely block Xuanyuan Moxie's attack and completely fell into weakness.
He thought Xuanyuan Moxie was also equally weak.
But unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Moxie was powerful. His attack just now only consumed a little spiritual power. His aura was still majestic and did not look weak at all.
"Xuanyuan Moxie's realm is so powerful?"
"Did you have made many breakthroughs in Hongmeng during this period?"
Ji Siqing was also stunned, not expecting that Xuanyuan Moxie's aura would be so long.
"Is this guy still a human?"
Wei Ying's scalp was tingling. The strength of the late stage of the Holy Ancestor Realm turned out to be so terrible.
There is no doubt that Xuanyuan Moxie's realm is infinitely close to the upper realm. He is only one opportunity to achieve enlightenment and can completely break through and ascend to the upper realm.
Although Ye Chen and others have a large number, their realm is too different from Xuanyuan Moxie. They have no chance of winning as an ant.
"If you want to defeat Xuanyuan Moxie, unless I can suppress the great disaster of the world, wipe out the army of demons, have great luck, have great merits, and change my destiny against the will of heaven, otherwise there will be no chance!"
Ye Chen's face was extremely heavy. Xuanyuan Moxie's sharpness was much more terrifying than he had imagined and could not compete at all. Unless he could completely suppress, wipe out the army of demons, get the blessing of great fortune and merit, and change his destiny in one fell swoop, and then he could defeat him.
But today, Xuanyuan Moxie will not let him leave alive!
"Star Emperor Flying Sword, Kill!"
Xuanyuan Moxie shouted violently, waved his hand, and the torrent of flying swords exploded and broke out again.
This time, without the blockage of the breath of the reincarnation plate, the flying swords in the sky broke the killing, as fast as meteor lightning, and almost instantly, they killed Ye Chen and others.
Ye Chen, Ji Siqing, Wei Ying, Ji Lin, Ye Lingtian, Xuan Tianji and others all had pale faces. Under the crushing of such a magnificent torrent of flying swords, they were as small as ants and were about to be completely killed.
"Shura Underworld Slash!"
But suddenly, a shocking shock sounded suddenly.
I saw a pitch-black sword light, with the scent of Shura, slashing towards Xuanyuan Moxie.
"not good!"
Xuanyuan Moxie's face suddenly changed. The sword killed him very quickly. He was caught off guard and did not resist at all. He suddenly "clang" and the sword energy slashed on his body, making a metal tremolo of golden swords and iron horses.
The body in the late stage of the Holy Ancestor realm is stronger than the essence of the sky. When the sword is killed, it will be like slashing at the iron wall of bronze and iron, with a clanging sound.
"Puchi!"
The endless air flow surging, Xuanyuan Moxie opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood, mixed with some fragments. Although this knife did not destroy his body, the sword energy was too fierce and shocked his internal organs, which immediately caused him internal injuries.
Buzzing!
As his qi and blood fluctuated, the 100,000 Star Emperor Flying Swords suddenly dissipated and completely turned into flowing light and dissipated.
Ye Chen and his group survived from death. Looking at the flying swords in the sky, they became starry fireflies, their faces were shocked and shocked.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the mountain gate of Tiandao Palace.
The person who just made the knife was Mo Xueming!
He was originally killed by Xuanyuan Moxie's flying sword, seriously injured and dying, and dying, but at this moment, he slowly stood up and layers of Shura demonic energy burst out from his body.
As countless demonic energy swelled, a layer of black cuticle formed, covering him like armor.
A single horn of Shura also appeared on his forehead, and his eyes turned bloody.
A sword condensed with demonic energy was tightly held in his hand, with a sharp blade.
At this time, Mo Xueming had completely transformed into Shura!
Crack, Crack, Crack!
Not far away from him, the Shura Blood Transformation Palace was constantly collapsed and destroyed, countless ghosts were howling and ghost energy soared into the sky.
This Shura Blood Transformation Palace is one of the five treasures of the Heavenly Palace. Even Xuanyuan Moxie's Star Emperor Flying Sword can't be destroyed.
But now, the entire palace is collapsing and destruction, and a large amount of surging demonic energy continues to sweep out and condense towards Mo Xueming.
"Sacrifice! Mo Xueming, how dare you sacrifice the Shura Blood Transformation Palace? This is your natal magic weapon!"
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moxie exclaimed in surprise and was completely shocked.
Obviously, the Shura Blood Transformation Palace was sacrificed, and it continued to collapse and explode, and all the spiritual energy was injected into Mo Xueming.
"If you dare to sacrifice your natal magic weapon, aren't you afraid of backlash?"
Xuanyuan Moxie was deeply moved. The so-called natal magic weapon is equivalent to life. Mo Xueming sacrificed the Shura Blood Transformation Palace, which was equivalent to sacrifice his own life!
"Your lifespan is exhausted, your true energy has been lost, and your remaining lifespan will not exceed one year!"
"A year later, you will suffer backlash, your body will collapse, your soul will fall into the underworld, life will be worse than death, and you will suffer the pain of purgatory forever!"
Xuanyuan Moxie never expected that Mo Xueming was so crazy, and he was fighting for the suffering of eternal suffering, and he also wanted to sacrifice to Shura Blood Transformation Palace.
At this moment, Mo Xueming completely transformed, and all the energy of Shura's blood transformation palace gathered on him.
His injuries were completely recovered.
All the fallen cultivation levels will be restored.
"Xuanyuan Moxie, if you can kill you, so what if I suffer forever?"
Chapter completed!
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