Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 208: Chapter 208 Half face to fifty percent

Ye An heard Bai Jianxin's voice.

He had already known the secret of the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, and the biggest trump card of the Apocalypse this time.

Most of the companions around him had also heard the news.

What to do?

Everyone looked at Ye An.

Ye An looked up at the sky, and finally chuckled and said, "Kill."

"Kill them all first."

In the sky, the Apocalypse frowned slightly.

At that moment, Ye An was looking at himself.

The moment their eyes met, he smiled.

That smile made her feel incomparably disgusted, and even a little involuntary.

Because he seemed to be saying... So what?

Come on.

Do you think we are afraid of you?

The Apocalypse is a strong man from the sky.

She is the actual manipulator of the Apocalypse of all generations.

She has seen the vicissitudes of life and the rotation of history with the eyes of generations of Apocalypse.

She has seen too many geniuses, and has encountered those who are stronger than Zhao Huaiyi.

But those Tianjiao are just fragile ants under the torrent of time.

Only the sky is eternal, and only the apocalypse is immortal.

Any life that provokes her will eventually become part of the world, forever sinking and never waking up again.

She has seen a lot of smiles and provocations like Ye An.

This time she was very unhappy because she was tired and irritated.

It seems that this world is constantly reincarnating!

One powerful life after another challenges herself, and then dies!

She sleeps forever, waiting for the next call from the sky!

After waking up, she will meet the same ignorant life again!

She thought that this time she would be a little fresh.

But now something happened that she had experienced countless times.

So her irritability did not come from Ye An's provocation, but disappointment.

The world is meaningless, but just a constant repetition.

Thinking of this, she turned her head and looked at Zhao Huaiyi.

This boring thing should almost end.

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Huaiyi's face changed slightly.

The power of the apocalypse seemed to be increasing.

At this moment, the other party stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Do you really think you can stop me?"

After the voice fell, she closed her eyes.

A wonderful rainbow of light rose above her, and then her face gradually became blurred, and Mu Ke's body began to twist.

At the same time.

On the royal court of the Gods.

Mu Tianyi stepped into the void.

In the blink of an eye.

In the heartland of the Ghost Clan, the Ghost Lord who was drinking afternoon tea suddenly trembled, and boundless fear rose in his heart.

A sky appeared behind him, boundless, infinite, and unimaginable.

Then.

"Bang."

The annoying Ghost Clan elder beside him suddenly fell to the ground, his pupils dilated, and he died completely.

Then.

Mu Tianyi's broad palm slapped the Ghost Lord's back.

The majestic and pure source energy poured into the body of the Ghost Lord.

The Ghost Lord's pupils suddenly shrank.

He has reached the fourth realm of perfection in all three realms, 99.9%

As long as he has a little more power, he can break through to the fifth realm.

The reason why he has not broken through is very simple.

The Apocalypse is one with him.

He lost half of his blood to the Apocalypse.

The other half of the Apocalypse's blood is also in himself.

The two of them are symbiotic, and their realms are connected.

Once he breaks through, the Apocalypse will also break through.

But the Apocalypse is still fighting. The rules of this infinite resource war are clearly written, and the realm is limited to the fourth realm.

The fifth realm will be directly expelled!

It's over.

The Ghost Lord's lips trembled slightly.

He could not control everything about himself.

Even the rise or fall of his realm was in the hands of others.

But at this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the speed of everything became extremely slow.

Behind him.

Mu Tianyi looked up at the sky with an indifferent look.

The next second, the sky suddenly flashed with lightning and thunder, as if God was angry, and the roar was endless.

Mu Tianyi's lips moved slightly, and he said: "Things never happen more than three times."

Hearing this.

God chose to give in, suppressed his anger, and told the Apocalypse: "It's almost done, stop."

The Apocalypse was a little annoyed when he heard this.

"Is it because of Mu Tianyi? You don't know how to live or die."

The old man on the opposite side sighed and said: "Forget it, let's just leave it like this, we still need Mu Tianyi's cooperation very much."

"Let's kill Ye An and Zhao Huaiyi first."

On the battlefield.

Zhao Huaiyi was stunned.

The blurred and distorted figure in front of him became clear again, but his appearance was extremely strange.

Half of the face was Mu Ke, and the other half seemed to be another woman.

What does it mean that the two faces merged into one?

Zhao Huaiyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He probably guessed the truth.

Before, the Apocalypse had not completely descended, and Mu Ke was still alive.

Once she completely descended, she would become more powerful, but Mu Ke would die.

It seemed that someone did not want Mu Ke to die, and forced the Apocalypse to stop his behavior.

But even so, the Apocalypse's aura was still 30% larger than before, and the eyes on the half of the Apocalypse's face also changed.

Colorful, as if everything grew and broke in it.

Her Apocalypse Eye quickly swept across the entire venue.

At this moment.

The number of luck of everyone in the field appeared in front of her.

Then, something unexpected happened to her.

Among the human race and the demon race, the one with the highest luck was not Ye An, nor Zhao Huaiyi, but the Black Dragon King.

Zhao Huaiyi was second.

Ye An's luck was not as much as imagined.

No.

The Apocalypse originally thought that after opening the Eye of True Vision, he would see a volcano of luck on Ye An.

The source of the luck of the human race is the "source of turmoil" of the heavens.

It has been speculated that the human race will put the source of luck on a young genius. As long as this genius is strong, the source of luck will also rise.

The stronger the genius is, the luck of the human race will soar.

The genius has been confirmed to be Ye An.

Although the luck of "Tan Que" next to him is even greater at this time.

But this guy is not worth looking at seriously. There is nothing special about him. It is no problem to say that he is the strongest in five thousand years, but how long is history? Five thousand years is just a blink of an eye.

The Apocalypse is still confused.

As the source of luck, how can Ye An have so little luck?

Suddenly, she saw the situation clearly!

So that's it.

Ye An's luck is connected with Ji Qing.

Tian Canzhe's luck is negative, black.

The reason why Ji Qing is so powerful now is because she has taken away at least 30% of Ye An's luck.

Not just her!

Others are also absorbing Ye An's luck.

Mu Kuang absorbed 10%.

Fang Tianlian also absorbed 10%.

What's going on?

After a brief confusion, Tianqi understood again.

Everything is a disguise.

Ye An is the "source of unrest"!

In order to protect him, the human race forcibly lowered his luck to cover up his tracks.

But how could Tianqi's will be affected by such a despicable means?

She raised her pale right hand, and a halo like an angel appeared on her palm, and then she recited the spell.

"Judgment."

The voice fell.

The palm fell.

An invisible and intangible force struck Zhao Huaiyi like thunder.

Zhao Huaiyi felt something in his heart, and slashed out with a sword, blocking 70%, but the remaining 30% still made him spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"What is this?" Zhao Huaiyi felt like he was electrocuted for a moment, his whole body was numb, and no matter what he did, he was a little stuck.

The Apocalypse glanced at him, did not answer, and his figure flashed and suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Huaiyi hurriedly looked back, thinking that the Apocalypse had gone down to kill the enemy.

But no.

She seemed to have evaporated half of the world and disappeared.

But he saw Ye An.

He was standing on a bloody sea of ??corpses and blood, stepping on the head of a demon, and said: "Take it easy."

Zhao Huaiyi raised his eyebrows and said: "I can still fight."

"Take it easy first." Ye An said: "Come here quickly, if you don't come, Mu Kuang will not treat you."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Huaiyi nodded quickly, landed, sat on the ground, gasping for breath, without any temperament, only playing badly.