The night is getting deeper and deeper. All the elders, who are drunk and drunk, have stepped on the transmission array of the family home with the help of the younger generation.
At night, ye Chen follows the ancient dragon to an underground palace.
There is an ice jade bed, and the star road body, lying on it, according to the general ice sculpture, motionless.
Lie down!
With a faint sound, Taixu ancient dragon began to depict patterns around the ice jade bed.
Ye Chen didn't speak and did everything. The ice jade bed was very big, and he was lying beside the body of the star road.
In the next place, eight jade lamps were put out to light the ice bed.
"I will send your soul into the artistic conception of his consciousness with the secret of Tongxu." Taixu Gulong said, "this secret skill can only last for nine days. If you can't bring it back from the conscious world between the nine days, you may also be lost in it. Remember."
"I understand." Ye Chen took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
"Open." With the rebuke of Taixu gulong, the eight ancient stone lamps were ignited one after another, burning his cultivation power.
Immediately, ye Chen's body trembled, only felt that there was a strong force, bringing his consciousness to an ethereal artistic conception.
However, when he opened his eyes, what appeared in his eyes was a bloody world.
This!
Seeing the scene in front of him, Rao was determined and took a step back abruptly.
What kind of world is this? The sky is bloody, and the earth is bloody. The earth is full of knives, guns, swords and halberds inserted obliquely. Maybe he has just experienced a world shaking melee.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
Ethereal nothingness, dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder, on the ethereal sky, the dark clouds rolling, lightning and thunder, that terrible thunder, seems to want to tear the whole world, space cracks countless, swallow heaven and earth.
What artistic conception is this!
I thought I came to the dark prison.
Boom!
Illusory reappearance thunder, carefully to Cong see, it is someone in the war.
Donghuang Taixin!
Ye Chen's eyes squint and recognizes one of them. Isn't it Donghuang Taixin, the Lord of tianxuanmen?
She is dressed in war clothes and holding the world's sword. She looks like a woman of nine days. Every time she wields her sword, she has the power to cut off the sky and destroy the earth. The thunder can't help her.
How can she be in this mood!
Ye Chen frowns again and looks at the person who fights with it.
He was a man in black armor, with a Tomahawk in his hand. He had the momentum of holding the sky and standing on the ground. He was haunted with evil spirit. His eyes were cold and silent. There were also the visions of stars disappearing and lightning and thunder in it. He was like a demon God, swallowing the vast universe.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The two fight each other over the empty sky. Every time they fight, the heaven and earth are falling apart. Yin and yang are turning upside down, and the universe is upside down. Even though it is just artistic conception, ye Chen's heart is trembling and he is ready to kneel down.
Click!
I don't know when, Donghuang Taixin's magic sword broke and flew out with the help of the devil. The blood of the God was like rain.
East Huang too heart is defeated, that person is a God?
Ye Chen looks pale and bloodless, and his whole body is shaking.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Heaven and earth are in turmoil. The demon God, holding a bloody Tomahawk, walks towards donghuangtaixin step by step. His pace is steady and slow. Maybe he is as heavy as a mountain. Every step, the heaven and earth will vibrate.
When he came to the nine days, his Qi covered the eight barrens, like a huge mountain of eight thousand feet, no one could shake him.
Seeing this, ye Chen looks at another empty sky in a hurry. Donghuang Taixin has already got up and staggered. She can't stand stably. There are countless scars all over her body. Every wound has black light lingering around her, which dissolves her essence.
Kunlun goddess, vulnerable!
The devil opened his mouth. His voice was cold and dignified. Every word he said was accompanied by thunder.
Poof!
Donghuang too heart again spit blood, may be unable to withstand the absolute pressure of the demon God.
With a cold smile, the demon opened his eyebrows and shot out a thunderbolt of light, which was powerful.
However, that thunder light, has not hit the East Huang too heart, then suddenly appears a whirlpool to swallow.
Immortal... Immortal wheel heaven way!
Ye Chen a Leng, suddenly looked to the other side empty day.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Once again, the world was in turmoil. It was the sound of human walking. The body was heavy like a mountain, and the earth was roaring.
In the blood mist, a blurred figure appeared, as if from ancient times. He was tall and straight, like a mountain, surrounded by golden awns, and shining like a dazzling star.
With his feet on the Star River, his head is hung with a god tripod, his gold armor is covered, and his hand is halberd. He looks like a god of war who conquers thousands of regions.That... That is!
Ye Chen as like as two peas, and he looked at the eight war god with a stare.
Six... Six fairyland eyes!
Ye Chen stares at the eyes of the eight gods of war, not a six immortal wheel eye, but a pair of six immortal wheel eyes.
"So... Is that me?" Ye Chen opened his mouth and looked at the eight wasteland God of war. He was in a trance. The chaos God tripod, the huntian battle armor, the vast star, the six immortal wheel eyes.
"The holy body of ancient times, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The devil opened his mouth and looked at the eight wasteland God of war, showing his white teeth.
"No, let her." The God of war opened his mouth, his voice was flat, hoarse and ethereal, and he exerted himself to shake the majesty of the nine days.
"It's not finished yet. Who gave you the arrogant capital?" The evil spirit hums coldly. He breaks the empty sky with one step and goes down with an axe. With the power of destroying the world, he seems to be able to split the heaven.
The eight wasteland God of war looks the same, the halberd is waving, plain, but it contains countless changes in the principle of the road.
It is worth mentioning that his fighting power is far above Dong Huang Tai's heart. Once he strikes, the demon God hums and retreats. Every step back, he will trample on a void sky. When he stops his body, a mouthful of blood spurts out.
The demon God roared, swept the sea of demons, engulfed the heaven and earth, and wanted to suppress the eight wasteland God of war.
The God of war stepped forward, and a halberd split the sea of demons.
The devil's face changed greatly, and thunder was shot out again, but was crushed by the eight wasteland God of war.
Black sky!
The devil held up the sky with one hand, and the whole heaven and earth immediately turned into darkness. The whole heaven and earth became dark, just like a black hole in space, to devour all living creatures in the world.
The God of war is still a halberd, dividing the world.
The magic power was broken, and the demon was shocked to retreat again.
Hum!
The eight wasteland God of war killed, Lingtian a halberd, with the power of annihilation.
Kill!
The devil roared and swung his axe against the sky.
Boom! Bang!
Once again, the scene is destroying the earth and the sky.
The God of war of the eight wasteland was unrivalled, and his supernatural powers appeared frequently, and he was defeated all the way.
Ye Chen's eyes highlight what level of war this is! What kind of war is this!
Ah!
The demon God roared, but he was still defeated by the eight famine God of war. No matter how rebellious the gods of war were, they were all vain in front of them.
Poof!
With the blood spilling over the empty sky, the head of the demon God was chopped down by the eight wasteland war god, and the whole demon body was crushed into flying ash by the eight wasteland war god.
Heaven and earth, in this instant into a quiet, only blood mist turbulent, covering the sky and the earth.
Ye Chen stares at the eight wasteland God of war, in a trance, this is just the artistic conception, but everything is so real.
On the empty sky, the God of war of the eight wastelands has already carried the heart of Donghuang Taixin and gone away step by step.
Seeing this, ye Chen hurriedly followed, shoulder to shoulder with the eight famine God of war, staring at all of his death.
"The great emperors are all dead. Do we have a way back?" Donghuang was too weak to lie on the back of the eight wasteland God of war. Her face was sad and beautiful, and her mouth was bleeding. In the blood mist flying all over the sky, the light of her beautiful eyes was very dim.
"The universe has not lost yet." The voice of the God of war in the eight wastelands was very hoarse.
"This... This artistic conception is the universe?" Ye Chen is shocked and subconsciously looks at the four empty days.
"Put me down! I'm tired. " Donghuang Taixin has dim eyes and whispers softly.
"Believe Ye Xingchen, he can do it." The eight famine God of war still strides the heavy step, that piece of angular clear face, engraved with the trace of vicissitudes of time, "we always want to create a future for future generations."
"What if he fails?" Donghuang too heart smile sad beauty.
"Then there is me." The eight wasteland God of war laughs wearily and vicissitudes.