Fantasy: Ten Thousand Times Multiplier, I Have Countless Fetishes!

Chapter 126 Chu Yuan's Heart Is Bleeding



It wasn't just him who was obliterated.

Even his natal holy soldiers were obliterated to dilapidated condition, just like broken copper and rotten iron on the side of the road, probably not as powerful as half holy soldiers.

The strength at the level of the Holy Lord is too terrifying, even if there is a little residual power, the Holy Lord cannot easily resist it.

What hurt Chu Yuan the most was that not only the natal holy weapon, but also the Interspatial Ring was wiped out.

The screams continued, and in the end, the three saints of the late stage also failed to hold back, and their natal holy soldiers and Interspatial Ring were wiped out.

Chu Yuan's heart was bleeding.

Fortunately.

The strongest one held it.

Although his natal holy weapon was broken and he was severely wounded to death, he survived, and most importantly, his Interspatial Ring was still intact.

Their Interspatial Ring level has naturally reached a higher level, and the Holy Lord is not easy to obliterate, but in front of the power of the Holy Lord level, it is a chicken tile dog.

"retired elder!!!"

"Deputy Lord!!!"

Seeing this scene, the thirteen holy emperors of Leiyin Sacred Land felt cold, their mentality collapsed, and the next moment, they all fled towards the distance.

The retired elders have all fallen, and the Vice-Holy Lord Moro is also half dead. They feel that the world has collapsed.

Chu Yuan is too frightening, even if he brings the holy master soldiers and the patriarch's decree, he cannot be suppressed and killed!

Moreover, no one knew how many tricks he had, and they were frightened and frightened.

"Catch up and kill them!"

"Remember to bring back the Interspatial Ring.

Chu Yuan ordered the nine red dragons!

Then Chu Yuan had a thought, and the shackles that bound the nine red dragons were released. As the master of Platinum God, he can naturally do it.

"Yes, man!"

The nine red dragons were killed in an instant! Although their number is smaller than the Holy Emperor of Leiyin Sacred Land, they are stronger!

Each of them, Cultivation Base is the peak of the Holy Emperor, and the physical body is extremely powerful.

Not all of those holy emperors are at the peak of the holy emperor, only three are at the peak of the holy emperor, and the others are the middle stage and late stage of the holy emperor.

They ran away scattered, but the speed of the red dragon was very fast. If they were not fast, they would not be selected to pull the cart.

In one battlefield, there was a red dragon that monopolized the middle stage of the three holy emperors, and dragged them to death, unable to run away.

The number is small, but it has the upper hand.

After glancing at it, Chu Yuan paid no attention.

He set his sights on the Vice-Holy Lord Moro.

At this moment, the Vice-Holy Master Moluo collapsed in the air, motionless like a dead dog.

But Chu Yuan knew that he was not dead.

There is still a faint trace of breath!

Above Chu Yuan's head, a large black cauldron appeared.

It is a low-rank holy soldier.

Although he can't mobilize the holy master soldiers, his current Cultivation Base can barely mobilize the low-rank holy soldiers. Of course, it can only be used for defense and cannot exert much power.

"I know you are not dead."

Chu Yuan's faint voice sounded.

Then he walked step by step towards the Vice-Holy Lord Moro.

"Cough cough․..."

But at this time, a slight cough sounded, and the Vice-Holy Lord Moro moved slightly, turning his head. There was even no expression on that ordinary face, and his eyes were also dull, full of emptiness.

He was hurt too badly.

The vitality was almost wiped out, and the divine soul that was originally like a great sun was like a flickering candle, which might be extinguished at any time.

"Cough cough..." He coughed again, and gradually there was a gleam in his eyes, he paused and said, "Actually...you don't have to be like this... The oil lamps in the seat have run out...can no longer pose a threat to you..."

Chu Yuan sneered, "I believe in your evil!"

When it was about the same time, Chu Yuan moved.

"Ten Fang God Feathering Sword Furnace!"

He used the killing power of the Kunpeng Immortal Technique, and in an instant, countless Kunpeng immortal feathers turned into Flying Swords to form a sword furnace, rolling towards Vice President Moro!

"Hmph!" A hint of ruthlessness appeared in Moluo's eyes, "You are really cautious! Damn it, let's die together."

At this time, the dying Vice-Holy Lord Moro suddenly exploded and rushed towards Chu Yuan, a terrifying breath was being released from his body.

He is going to blow himself up.

It is necessary to pull Chu Yuan to die together.

"boom!"

The sword furnace was directly destroyed by him. Chu Yuan's current strength is naturally incomparable to the holy one. , and then displayed Kunpeng's extreme speed, and flew to the side of Platinum God.

But at this time, the big tripod had already been knocked into the air by Moro's Vice-Holy Lord, and he caught up with him very fast, even faster than Chu Yuan's Kunpeng.

After all, Chu Yuan's Cultivation Base was too low, but Chu Yuan took advantage of the location and entered the Platinum God before the vice lord Moro caught up, and the defensive formation was activated instantly.

"boom--!"

The Deputy Lord Moro directly hit the formation barrier.

"what!!"

"This seat is not reconciled!!"

He stared at Chu Yuan firmly, his face extremely ferocious.

But the next moment, he was engulfed in terrifying energy.

An incomparably huge mushroom cloud rose.

The Vice-Holy Master Mo Luo was already seriously injured and dying. He blew himself up with all his strength, and couldn't stop from the very beginning.

In the end, he died of own self-destruct.

"You have to be careful, otherwise, at least you will be blown to pieces by him!"

Chu Yuan said.

Although the oil lamps are exhausted, it is the peak of the holy emperor after all, it is not a joke, the peak of the holy emperor will be killed.

However, Chu Yuan reckoned that 043 would not be able to kill him. After all, his immortal body is not a joke.

Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid as to experiment with himself.

"Huanglong, Huanglan, because they brought back the spoils."

Chu Yuan ordered.

With your subordinates, naturally, you have to do all the trivial things by yourself.

"Yes, master!"

Both Huanglong and Huanglan showed a smile.

During this period of time, they were too inferior and felt like waste. The master's enemies were getting stronger and stronger, but they couldn't help them.

This makes them extremely guilty.

Just like before, they can only watch, not even the red dragon pulling the cart.

And at this moment.

Chu Yuan asked them to do things, no doubt, this is affirming their existence value, which naturally makes them moved and grateful.

soon.

Huanglong and Huanglan came back.

What was presented was naturally the Vajra pestle and the only Interspatial Ring.

Of course, there is also the big cauldron he just used.

The Interspatial Ring of Deputy Lord Moro is covered with cracks like cobwebs, almost collapsing.

"Huh..." Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's almost gone again.

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