"What..." Yingwa looked at the wound on Ye Yang's shoulders recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. She widened her eyes as if she had seen a ghost, "This is too cheating, right? Isn't this cheating? Do you still play like this?" The 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 strength and healed the wound.

Hongmeng Su Zheng sneaked out from behind, and his right Qilin arm expanded to a huge size, containing dazzling blood light, and stretched forward at an extremely fast speed.

A punch was about to break Ye Mohan's spine.

Ye Mohan fought with him until now, and he was just the last one, and it depends on who could subdue the other party first.

Unfortunately, Ye Mohan gave up the opportunity to kill him for a woman.

Hongmeng Su smiled and punched him out.

The fist was about to hit Ye Mohan's back, smashing his bones and smashing his flesh into mud.

Shennong Shengxue fell on the ends of the man's hair.

The holy firefly light penetrated Ye Mohan's body.

He recovered his physical strength and vitality and did not even turn his head back, but only turned his body slightly, and with a backhand sword, he directly penetrated the entire arm bone from Hongmengsu's fist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Hongmengsu let out a scream like a pig slaughtering.

Ye Mohan didn't want to look back, and looked at Chu Yue in the aura of the martial god with secret eyes.

"Is Ye Chuyue crazy?" Bilu Luzhu was surprised: "She wanted to use all her strength to help these idiots, but what if the gap in strength has recovered once?"

Shen Xueji sneered: "Master Ye Gui, I will tell the group of warriors who worship you about your deeds of sacrificing yourself and dying alone under the aura of Martial God."

Everyone thought Chu Yue was going to die alone.

Imperial soldiers' eyes were red.

The legs of the family members of both mansions were weak, as if they were panicking their souls.

The soldiers from the four lands were feeling uncomfortable.

Their backbone is gone...

Morale is sluggish.

Defeat without fighting!

"Tsk..."

A chuckle came from mid-air.

"Shen Xueji, you are still as stupid as ever than a pig."

Although the voice was much clearer and more ethereal, everyone knew for a moment that she was still alive.

Shen Xueji looked over in shock.

The aura of the Martial God became a turbid blood mist.

The light slowly fades.

In the light glimmer of light and the surging blood mist, the figure stood sideways in the air, with beautiful wings spreading behind it.

She was lifting her tenderness slowly, like a person in the painting, revealing her ultimate elegance while walking.

The raised hand put the evil fire demon spirit mask of the Lord of the Temple of the God of War on his face.

"I use the imperial drum to command the five continents to return to the imperial realm, thousands of miles... to the same wind!"

"Drum! Come!"

At the end of the conversation, the sound suddenly burst out like thunder.

But the evil fire was thriving for three thousand miles!

She flew out of the light and the fog.

Sky.

The blood light fell straight downward.

A green light flashed out from her eyebrows.

Two rays of light intertwined, forming a big drum.

The drum face is different from the white in the past, it is pure black.

The drum around it is surrounded by eye-catching red.

Chu Yue slowly raised her hands.

The strong wind blew, tearing the sky apart.

Two thunder drum hammers suddenly appeared in the palm of their palms.

"Imperial Drum...            It's the Emperor Drum..."

Shen Xueji's eyes were wide open to the maximum extent.

Hongmengsu, who was screaming in pain, suddenly calmed down and stared blankly at the woman standing in front of the drum in the sea of ​​thunder in the sky.

She was wearing a phoenix robe and dragon scales were all over her skin.

The strong wind blew, and the phoenix robe was lifted up like waves.

"How is it possible...how can she summon the imperial drum..." The Biluo Luzhu was incredible.

Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe this scene.

Everyone.

Every look.

All fell on the imperial drum and the woman in a phoenix robe.

The cold frost in the crowd, the wounds had just healed.

She smiled at Chu Yue, and tears filled her eyes.

This moment finally came.

A miracle that belongs to the junior sister.

Yan Nanji once said.

If there is really a miracle in the world, then the name of the miracle is Ye Chuyue.

"boom!"

A powerful aura erupted from Chu Yue's body.

The mysterious power that is infinitely close to the Martial God Realm!

"You can't let her beat the drum, stop her quickly." Hongmengsu shouted.

Dozens of martial gods including Shen Xueji each used their own abilities to smash Ye Chuyue with the greatest strength.

Xie Qingyan and others were so worried that they had to intercept them without hesitation.

At this moment, the Nine Dragons roared and roared, blocking them all.

Dugu Lan looked at Ye Mohan in confusion.

As the youngest junior sister's fiancé, shouldn't he be the most worried about?

When the battle was at a critical moment, not only did he not help, why did he stop them?

Dugu Lan couldn't figure it out.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The dazzling aura of the Martial God clashed on Chu Yue over and over again.

The aura of the God of Martial Arts dissipated, and she still stood proudly.

"Bang!"

The sound of breakthrough in the Martial God Realm was like a golden light rising from the ground, and the fire trees and silver flowers bloomed in the sky in this black night.

At this moment, the gorgeous light of the Martial God Realm was like the rising sun after dawn, like tiny fireworks, illuminating the night in Wulu.

Chu Yue lowered her eyes lazily in the misty light, and a shallow smile appeared in her clear eyebrows.

"All the martial gods help me break through. The five continents will be unified in the future. I will posthumously sign you."

As soon as these words came out, the gods looked dark.

Chasing?

Isn't that for the deceased?

They were so angry that they were tickled.

The power they used to impose Ye Chuyue's death became an opportunity for Ye Chuyue to break through?

This...how is this possible!

Suddenly, Shen Xueji's eyes flashed, and she stared at Chu Yue tightly.
To be continued...