Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 210: Chapter 210 I smelled Ye An's breath

The divine power of the Apocalypse descended.

Ye An's martial spirit blossomed, his face solemn.

He had fought with the Dark Lord not long ago and felt his erasure.

Now he felt the erasure of the Apocalypse again, and it was obvious that the latter was more powerful.

Suddenly, Ye An glanced around.

Could this be her domain?

Domain is a fusion skill, which most peerless masters have. Now the Soul-Suppressing and Soul-Sealing Formation of the Ghost King Shu is the prototype of his domain.

The more skills are fused, the higher the quality, and the stronger the domain.

In this realm today, only the Heavenly Damaged have domains.

Their domains are innate, and they do not need to be cultivated like ordinary people.

What about the Apocalypse?

It seems that he has not seen her domain yet.

The void space under his feet at this time is not a domain, but a space sandwiched between reality and chaos.

Going up is reality.

Falling down is the chaotic dimensional world.

All the shattered space rings and the creatures cut off or erased by the space will be discharged into the dimensional world, which is also called the garbage dump of reality.

If Ye An is erased by the Apocalypse, his body will be shattered and turned into garbage, floating in the dimensional world, and sinking forever.

Ye An thought quickly.

Some monsters with special talents have the skill of erasure, which can even be called a universal skill.

The advantage of this skill is that it is extremely straightforward. As long as it takes effect, the opponent will disappear, and he will not even be eligible for treatment.

The disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of energy!

The Dark Lord began to pant after fighting for several hours because he used too much erasure. Later, he switched to using the dimensional slash with less consumption.

At this moment.

The Apocalypse must be doing two things at once, maintaining the one-way erasure of himself while maintaining the gate of hell.

Both skills require infinite energy to maintain.

But there is a very clear record of the Apocalypse in the history books - endless energy.

It seems that as long as the sky is immortal, the power in her body will never end.

Any challenger who wants to force the Apocalypse to run out of energy will eventually fall in front of the Apocalypse with a relaxed face like a clown.

Ye An thinks in his mind and chooses.

Defeat the Apocalypse?

He had this thought in mind, but now that he had fully released his martial spirit, he could only avoid being erased and could not fight back.

If he wanted to survive, he could only consume it.

Consume until the energy pool of the Apocalypse was exhausted!

Thinking of this.

Ye An's Dao Fruit and the Supreme Fist Rune were like two super engines, running at high speed and vibrating constantly. The majestic martial spirit continued to flow out of his body, like a barrier, resisting the erasure of the Apocalypse.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Apocalypse.

She couldn't help but sneer.

Another fool.

I saw that the colorful light of her true vision eyes became more and more condensed.

Ye An's face changed slightly.

In a breath.

The erasure power of the Apocalypse rose to another level.

The flames on Ye An's body began to flutter, as if there was an endless gust of wind blowing on him, blowing his hair backwards and making it difficult for his legs to stand steadily.

"Not enough?" The Apocalypse was surprised, thinking that this still couldn't kill Ye An?

Then go to the next level!

The colorful light condensed and turned into streams of color that swam around Ye An, like dense snakes, entwining him and gnawing at the flames on his body.

Ye An's martial will was suppressed by another three points.

He already had a ferocious look on his face.

Even the martial will of Daoguo could not stop the power of Tianqi.

It's okay, there are still cards.

The Supreme Fist exploded!

The martial will was forcibly raised by Ye An.

The Apocalypse had no expression on his face.

She did not continue to put pressure on him, because Ye An's state could not last long.

And the pressure from outside was indeed not small.

In these few minutes, Zhao Huaiyi had gone crazy, and the Gate of Hell was about to reincarnate once, and then there would be a lot of consumption!

Void space.

Ye An and Tianqi stood opposite each other in the dark purple world, silent and deadlocked.

Both of them had a number in their minds, which was the countdown to Ye An's explosion!

This world.

Outside the gate of hell, Zhao Huaiyi had already swung his sword to kill dozens of undead. He was sweating and panting, but his hand holding the sword was as tight as ever.

The people around him also vented their energy without any reservation.

They were surrounded by the army of undead.

One died, and another came, one after another, as if it would never end.

In front of everyone was the gate of hell, and every few seconds a newly dead undead would walk out again.

The gate was dark, silent, and quiet. It stood on the broken walls and blood under the sky covered with dark clouds.

Zhao Huaiyi and others were as small as ants in front of this door.

Suddenly.

Qi Wuguang, who was in the center of the battlefield, moved his nose, frowned suddenly, walked to Li He, and said: "I felt the soul breath of an enemy before."

"So?" Li He frowned.

Qi Wuguang quickly said: "Now the enemy is not in the same space as us."

Hearing this,

Li He reacted suddenly and said, "You mean, you can smell other people's soul breath across space?"

"That's right." Qi Wuguang nodded and said with concentration: "I treated Ye An before, and I am too familiar with his soul breath."

The two looked at each other, and they were silent for a second, their brains thinking quickly.

Suddenly, Li He shouted: "Let's go!"

"I'll take you to run all over Tianqi Star!"

He rushed out of the battlefield quickly with Qi Wuguang on his back.

Suddenly.

There was a loud noise in the sky.

Heavy rain and thunder fell from the dark clouds, as if to build momentum for the outcome of this battle.

Not far away.

The Dark Lord, who had rested for a long time, stood up and rushed to Li He quickly, trying to stop him.

Ji Qing was dealing with the army of undead, and she was a little angry.

It was not because she couldn't deal with the Dark Lord at the same time, but in this dark environment, she couldn't catch the Dark Lord.

At most, I can catch up with him, but if I am dragged away by him, few people present can walk out of the encirclement of the undead army alive!

Suddenly.

A loud noise that shook the earth attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone turned their heads to see.

The result of the fight between the Black Dragon King and the White Ghost King!

The formation exploded!

The White Ghost King was stepped on the ground by the bloody Black Dragon King, and his face was stepped on!

A sharp sword appeared in the palm of the Black Dragon King's hand, and he roared: "You are the dragon slayer!?"

As soon as the voice fell, the long sword stabbed out quickly!

"Swish!"

The speed was extremely fast.

But not faster than space!

A teleportation order appeared in the palm of the White Ghost King's hand, and the next second, he left Tianqi Star.

Everyone was stunned.

The White Ghost King's teleportation was not broken?

By the way, he is also a strong man who is proficient in space. He should have noticed the attack of the Earthly Black Snake a long time ago. This old dog has left a trick for himself!

The Black Dragon King looked at the deserted land and angrily yelled, "Fuck!"

Someone on the side shouted, "If you have a bad temper, you can vent it on him!"

The man pointed at the Dark Lord.

The Black Dragon King grinned at the sight, his scarlet eyes full of fighting spirit!

He rushed into the domain without hesitation.

Everyone was stunned.

Can he really do it?

But the next second, the Demon Lord's domain stopped moving.

People were shocked.

The strongest man five thousand years ago was so powerful? Did he really hold back the Dark Lord?