sorcery

Chapter 88 The Power of the Imperial Decree
"Follow the heavens, the emperor's edict says..."

The ancient, boundless voice manifested between heaven and earth, every word, every sentence contained supreme power, just like the rebirth of the supreme emperor, permeated with extremely terrifying imperial power.

"The emperor's decree, this is the emperor's decree, my God!" Nie Canghai said with incomparable awe.

"The emperor's decree, what a terrifying vision!"

"The appearance of the emperor, the appearance of the emperor! Boy Yun can actually induce the appearance of the emperor."

Fan Tong looked at everything in front of him in shock, and once again slammed his fist on the city wall. He knew that the danger of the corpses today could be solved, but the same price would be Yun Chen's life, luck and merit. But when it is exhausted, it is when Yun Chen falls, the emperor's decree, how powerful and terrifying it is, is definitely not what Yun Chen can control now.

"No, no, no...why, the world is so unfair, so unfair!"

The dead king looked at the human emperor's decree in the void, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and his voice roared like a beast.

His eyes were as red as blood, looking at Yun Chen, he wished to devour it. He was born and died for the human race, and was finally persecuted by his own race. The presence.

The emperor's decree to suppress the heaven and the earth is written by luck and merit, and it contains the spirit of brilliant humanity.It is the nemesis of all evil spirits. When the human race conquered all worlds, the human emperor suppressed the heaven and the earth, changed the sky with one thought, and changed the earth with one thought. Once the imperial decree came out, he could kill hundreds of thousands of demons.

In the past, the human race was weak and their luck was not obvious. Even the emperor's decree could hardly exert its power, but today it not only has infinite power, but also arouses the appearance of the emperor. How can it not shock him.

"King of the dead, today is your doomsday." Yun Chen's body was terrifying, his figure approached step by step, a rich golden light filled the air, and the human emperor's law appeared behind him, carrying an endless and terrifying prestige.

"Little Yunchen, I hate that this king is blind. I knew I would kill you, but you have to die with this king, hahaha!"

The dead king's voice was extremely weak, and under the shroud of the imperial decree, it was melted and purified like snow.

And the corpses on the ground have already been turned into fly ash. The emperor's imperial decree contains the luck of the human race, is holy and bright, is upright and upright, and is the bane of all evil spirits. It is also written by the emperor, and its power is even more terrifying, let alone He is a king of the dead, even if the death saint of the underworld comes, he will have to drink hatred.

"King of the Dead, I, Yun Chen, have no regrets in dying, but today @I want to kill you with my own hands."

Yun Chen's figure approached step by step, the imperial decree was suspended above his head, the golden merit wheel shone out from behind his head, and the shadow of a dragon hovered faintly, just like a holy emperor.

"punish."

With one finger across the sky, the luck of the whole body is gathered, and the merits and virtues are shining. A huge "Zhu" character is thrown across the sky, which contains the supreme power of killing, like a hell lord in charge of death.

"Words come out of the law, words turn into soldiers, oh my god! This is my Confucian sect's supreme mystery!" Nie Canghai was shocked again, looking at Yun Chen like a monster.

The word "Zhu" turned into the sky, and a golden saber was transformed into a golden saber. It swept towards the dead king's body in an instant with the majesty of a prison, mixed with the majestic might of killing all ages.

"Little Yunchen, you want to kill me, it's just a dream."

"Use the body as a sacrifice, and the soul as a sacrifice."

"Forge a soul altar, summon my king to project."

The dead king roared to heaven and earth, his body cracked layer by layer, and a bloody light shot up into the sky, turning into endless blood talismans, and the primordial spirit transformed in the blood talismans, faintly turning into an altar.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon dimmed, and a huge blood-colored vortex emerged in the sky. Evil and bloodthirsty, with a cold and strange aura permeated it, as if the end of the vortex was hell.

The void is shattered, and a withered hand wrapped in a rotten bandage can be seen. The crack is a huge gap that is forcibly torn out. The dry, rotten hand crushes the void, as if it can cover the sky.

The space collapsed, layers collapsed, countless turbulent energy flows swept out, and the entire world was filled with countless large whirlpools, as if the end was coming.

"This... this is the law... Pharaoh..."

Fan Tong's body trembled slightly, his eyes filled with endless silence.

At this moment, the emperor's decree trembled violently, and the power of luck sprayed the world, and the words gathered together, and the phantom of the emperor behind Yunchen melted into Yunchen's body in an instant.

Yun Chen's body was startled, his eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness, as if the emperor descended into the world, a finger emerged, and the fonts in the void flickered.

"town."

With one word, the void is transformed into a nine-story golden tower, which appears magnificently, just like the real thing, which seems to be able to suppress the world and subdue the ages.

Dry and rotten giant hands filled the air, and the giant tower was like a mountain, coming from the nine heavens and forcibly suppressing it.

The golden divine light filled the air, and hundreds of millions of dead energy gathered. This blow represented the aura of humanity, the eternal majesty of the emperor.

"Human... Huang... Zhen... Tian... Shu... This... No... But..."

"Human race boy...I remember your...aura...one day...when I enter Xuanhuang...I will kill you..."

The dry and rotten giant hand collapsed layer by layer, turning into ashes all over the sky, forming a terrible tornado between the sky and the earth, mixed with the power of destroying the ages, sweeping everything in its path, even the void is also split.

The pharaoh's inexplicably horrified voice came from the end of the crack, and Yun Chen's blow seemed to have exhausted his strength, and the imperial decree lost its due power, and Yun Chen was also sucked into the hurricane.

"Boy Yun..."

Fan Tong has been paying attention to the changes in the world. When the cloud and dust were swallowed by the hurricane, his body was like a deflated ball, and he sat down directly, his eyes dead silent, and his voice full of helplessness.

"Little friend Yun..."

Nie Canghai roared and smashed his fists against the city wall, his voice was full of remorse and self-blame.

Xuanhuo, Tianjizi, Qingmuzi, Luo Yuntian, all of them were silent in front of the deathly silence, their expressions fell to the extreme, they were rescued by Yunchen again, and this time Yunchen might really fall, no one can come here Waiting to survive in front of the power of heaven and earth.

"Cloud dust..."

"Come out! Don't scare me, come out!"

In the huge storm, no one noticed a five-colored bird flying in it, facing layers of storms, calling Yunchen's name from time to time.

Suddenly she found Yun Chen's figure, dancing with five colors of light, moving towards his figure, the violent hurricane force was enough to tear people into pieces, and Yun Chen's body was cracked every inch of his body, and blood flowed like a spring, which could be vaguely seen inside his body. bones.

Huang'er's figure came in front of Yun Chen, and found that her vitality was extremely exhausted, almost on the verge of dying: "Yun Chen, you idiot, you idiot, why are you so stupid! Now, except grandma, who cares about your life, God, if you have eyes, don't let him die."

Huang'er's figure instantly became ten feet long, and she grabbed Yunchen's shoulders instantly, and the five-color divine light enveloped her body, and she rushed towards the hurricane violently, but the hurricane was too huge, and every impact would suck her into the core.

A huge and unparalleled suction force came, engulfing the bodies of Huang'er and Yun Chen, and the shattered space vortex was like a black hole, swallowing everything around, and one person and one bird were completely plunged into the depths.

On the city wall, storms hit the magic circle time and time again, but the Qiankun magic seal formed its own world and could withstand it.

Xueli's figure emerged from the city wall, just happened to see the cloud dust being sucked in by the storm, followed by the five-color phoenix, it made a thunderous roar, and its body ruthlessly slammed into the magic circle.

Once, twice, three times, the head was smashed and bloody, still unstoppable, endless roars, angry screams.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, what's wrong with you..." Qingyue chased Xueli to here, seeing Xueli's head was bleeding, couldn't help feeling distressed, and picked her up.

"Tearing" Xueli scratched Qingyue's arm with one claw, and the figure jumped out instantly.

"Xiaobai, why are you crazy?" Qingyue frowned slightly, Xiaobai has always been docile, and has never been so manic as today.

Qing Muzi came over and sighed slightly, "Girl, little friend is gone, alas!"

"What, grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about? How could that little thief die? With so many of you, can't you protect him? What do you city lords, presidents, and seniors do? How can you make him die?" Go all out alone."

Qingyue's eyes were full of disbelief, and she roared out on the spot. Although she was screaming like a thief, she didn't hate him at all in her heart. Not only did he save her own life, but she also thought of others' good things everywhere. Those who helped him, he would repay in every possible way, such a person, even if he said nothing, he would be gone.

"Hey! Girl, grandpa is incompetent, incompetent!" Qing Muzi sighed heavily, his eyes full of guilt.

"It's not that you are incompetent, but that you are afraid of death. Grandpa, others don't know him, don't you know? The little thief likes to show off everywhere, why don't you stop him. City Lord Nie, it is your responsibility to protect Thunder City. Why don't you go by yourself. Well, now that the little thief is dead, you are happy, and the crisis in Thunder City is over, if this matter gets out, I'll see what face you have."

Qingyue looked at the hurricane that was gradually subsiding, feeling indescribably melancholy.

"Ugh!"

With sighs and helplessness, everyone was blushing. Fan Tong was the thickest-skinned, but he couldn't help but get hot on this matter.

The crisis in Thunder City has been resolved, but the price is a Tianjiao of the human race, a Tianjiao who has the qualifications to become an emperor!

"You are not allowed to spread a single word about today's matter. Neither the deceased nor Yunchen should disclose a single word." Although Fan Tong felt helpless, he must not reveal everything right now. The trace, the picture is not small, and it must not be spread widely.

"Why, senior, Yun Chen died for Thunder City and its millions of people. Now why do you want to deprive him of his achievements? Shouldn't he let the world remember his deeds? Isn't he a hero? "

Qingyue's face was full of anger and puzzlement.

"That's enough, Qingyue, stop messing around. Do you think that you are the only one who is sad and heartbroken when you die? But think about the consequences of spreading this matter. Wherever the dead of evil spirits appear, no matter whether they are Killing, the high-level people of our human race have always made mistakes and never let them go. Do you want the people of this city to die? Do you want Yun Chen's hard work to go to waste?"

Qing Muzi slammed his fist on the city wall, his eyes were full of sadness.This matter must not be spread, even if it is just a little rumor, if the upper echelons of the tribe know that the dead are close to slaughtering the city, they will definitely reduce a radius of [-] miles to flat ground, even if they kill tens of millions of people, they will not Spare a dead man.

(End of this chapter)