Chapter 1396

"The city without tears?" Hearing these four words, ye Chen suddenly side head, excited looking at the ink yuan, eyes flashing bright light, "master, have you seen the city without tears?"

"About a few decades ago, I accidentally ran into it." "I don't know what happened in the old man's eyes, but I don't know what it's like in the old man's eyes."

"Decades ago." Ye Chen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The ancestor of Ji's family had seen the city without tears. It was more than 100 years ago, a hundred years different from what Mo yuan had seen.

"Speaking of the fairy, I remember it now, but I always feel familiar." Mo yuan continued.

"Please look at it, but it's the person in the picture." Ye Chen hurriedly took out a painting scroll and hung it in front of Mo yuan. As for the person on the scroll, it is needless to say that it is chuxuan (Chu Ling).

"It's her, no doubt." Mo yuan only glanced at the painting scroll and recognized it. His tone was extremely certain, "the divine lines on her eyebrows are very special, like a drop of tears, which I still remember today."

"You know what she's looking for."

"I don't know."

"Why not me." Ye Chen's eyes were dim and tightly clenched.

"If what I expected, the woman in the picture should be the leader of the Jade Maiden peak in Hengyue." Mo yuan stroked his beard and looked up and down at the picture, as if he had remembered something.

"I'm surprised. I'm a member of the Da Chu expeditionary army. Haven't you met Chu ling'er?" Small lingwa glanced at Mo yuan, "the God of the temple, the memory is also very poor point!"

"The years are too long." Mo yuan shakes his head a smile, "perhaps I am really old muddle headed."

"Don't say the city without tears, first for the elders to heal." Ye Chen smile, slowly closed the picture, also received the thoughts, sacrifice the immortal fire and thunder, as well as the origin of the holy body.

Ink yuan pour also cooperate, cross knees on the cloud, gently closed the old eyes, static guard yuan Shen heart platform.

Ye Chen put out his hand, wrapped the God sea of Moyuan with immortal fire, covered the yuan God with sky thunder, and tempered the original spirit with immortal fire and sky thunder at the same time, and resolved the wound of original God with holy body origin.

Soon, the murmur sounded, the ink yuan look became painful, the God sea hummed long, the head wanted to burst.

I don't know why Ye Chen today is not in a state. Although he is healing for the God of Moyuan, his mind is in a trance thinking about Chu Xuan and Chu Ling, which makes him lose his standard. What makes Mo yuan miserable is that he is addicted to his thoughts, but he doesn't know.

If you want to say that Mo yuan is also real, you know what ye Chen is thinking and the relationship between Ye Chen and Chu Ling Chu Xuan. You can't bear to disturb him. He is carrying the pain secretly and his mind is blurred.

One side of the Haotian XuanZhen can't see, can't help but cough a, but did not wake Ye Chen.

Or small lingwa direct, forward is a violent, "you ya leisurely point, return gun god son?"

Ye Chen is finally awakened, see Mo yuan look painful twist, can not help laughing, forced down the mind, heart without foreign matter, concentrate on healing the original spirit for Mo yuan.

Because of his concentration, Mo yuan's painful look has also annihilated many, slowly closed his old eyes.

The garden fell into a quiet, only the sound of Xiao Ling's Wah bang, bang and chew the source stone was very rhythmic.

As for Haotian XuanZhen, he had nothing to do. He took out his wine pot and found a comfortable place. He filled the cloudy liquor and looked up at the starry sky. He seemed to miss his hometown.

Ah?

I don't know how much time passed, the quiet of this small garden was broken by Ye Chen's light Yi.

Hearing this, both xiaolingwa who chewed Yuanshi and Haotian XuanZhen, who was drinking alcohol, threw a light of surprise. Even the Magic general of Moyuan, who was sitting on his knees, could not help opening his eyes.

However, seeing ye Chen, he has already opened six immortal eyes and fixed his eyes on one side. His eyes are like divine torches. He seems to be able to see a figure walking into the ancient city of Dongtian through many temples and pavilions.

He was a strong man, more than three feet tall. His bare arms and muscles were like a dragon. He was full of explosive force. Maybe his body was too strong to be torn by thunder and lightning. His Qi and blood were so powerful that he looked like a wild dragon.

Ye Chen laughs. He doesn't have to calculate it. He knows that the strong goods are the reincarnations of the great Chu state. In other words, he is familiar with one: the big man mountain in Bashu, Xiling.

When ye Chen looked at it, he happened to twist his big head. It seemed that he was aware that someone was peeping at him. He also seemed to be able to see ye Chen here through the buildings and pavilions, "what are you looking at?"

In a word, ye Chen is embarrassed, but he belittles Manshan's perception, which can be detected.

The next moment, Manshan's body surface was covered with a layer of divine light, which was a kind of extremely mysterious magic power, which instantly covered his whole body opportunity and cut off Ye Chen's immortal eyes.

Ye Chen rubbed his eyes and was dazzled by the bright light of Man Shan's body. His eyes were full of Venus.

Like him, Haotian XuanZhen, Moyuan and xiaolingwa are also rubbing their eyes. They all peep at Manshan with secret arts. They are dazzled by the magic light of the man mountain. "It's really embarrassing."When the four rubbed their eyes, a domineering side leakage of swearing resounded through the quiet night, "all see what."

Then, the roar sounded, and the whole ancient city of Dongtian was shaken by it. Many of the buildings collapsed and the dust flew all over the sky. Some of them were in distress.

At the moment, he is the man mountain man, who is wielding a big mace and fighting with the strong men of Taiqing palace in the city. The quasi Saint level of him is actually beating the nine saints in Taiqing palace, and the four monks are grinning and smacking.

Ye Chen and they have already flew out of the garden and went straight there. They don't know why Manshan is fighting with Taiqing palace.

During this period, xiaolingwa offered a magic charm, which included Mo yuan and Haotian XuanZhen. However, there will be a big war. They are too weak to be affected.

When the two killed, the world was already in a mess, overlooking the world, it was full of devastation.

The Taiqing palace, hidden in the ancient city of Dongtian, has emerged. The battle is not small. Nine saints, eighteen quasi saints, and hundreds of emperor's peaks have surrounded the Manshan mountain, which has a murderous atmosphere.

Looking at man mountain, he carries a wolf toothed stick. His whole body is full of fire and thunder. His Qi and blood soar. He is majestic and has a mountain like pressure. A pair of big eyes and divine lights converge, which makes people dare not look directly at him.

"Thunder, I will not be killed if I am provoked by thunder." A sage in the Taiqing palace was furious. His face was fierce and ferocious like a devil. He was gnashing his teeth and looking at the man mountain. The same was true of other powerful people in the Taiqing palace.

"Go to your grandmother's Taiqing palace." "A group of bear cubs, the first is to calculate, then to hunt down. I am very angry, so I'm going to settle accounts with you."

"Good, good." Taiqing palace sage anger extremely counter smile, suddenly brandish sword, "kill me."

"You dare to scare me." The man mountain moved. Although he was big, his body method was illusory. He disappeared in a moment and appeared again. He was already in front of the sage of Taiqing palace. He didn't say a word about it. He swung it out with a stick. There was no secret technique. The fight was crisp and neat.

As a result, the remaining eight saints, eighteen quasi saints, and hundreds of emperor's territory swarmed up, or swords, or palm prints, or magic tools, and pressed toward the man mountain without a cap. The void sky suddenly collapsed, turned into a chaotic place, and the space cracks were rampant.

To say that man Shan is also a fierce master. When he wields a mace, he can dominate the imperial palace with a single blow. The powerful people of Taiqing palace who rush forward are swung one after another, and the emperor's territory is directly killed.

The four friars were startled, and each sobbed and smacked his tongue, "this big man is a cruel man who came out."

"Nine saints, eighteen quasi saints, and hundreds of emperor's highest places were beaten up by his quasi Saint level, flying all over the sky." Someone pondered, "this combat power alone is comparable to the holy body."

"What's the matter with Taiqing palace these days? In front of it was the holy body, then it was that cheap donkey, and now it's this big one." Someone stroked his beard, "there are many enemies in Taiqing palace!"

"No one can blame." Too many people sneer, "strange only blame Taiqing palace is too arrogant and domineering."

"You can see what kind of blood man Shan is." Discussion voice, ye Chen Piao to the body side of the small lingwa.

"It's barbarian blood, no doubt." Xiaolingwa touched his chin, "but there is another force hidden in his body, which I guess is the blood of Tyrannosaurus Rex."

"Tyrannosaurus Rex?" Ye Chen eyebrows a pick.

"It's also a kind of dragon people." Xiaolingwa leisurely said, "its status in the dragon clan is second only to Taixu ancient dragon and Tyrannosaurus Rex. Although it has never been a great emperor, it is one of the top princes. Tyrannosaurus Rex is very strong in body, which can match with the holy body Yingfeng. It can carry a top to top hanging at random."

"No wonder." Ye Chen sighs and looks at man mountain again. The man's body is really powerful. He uses his body to regret his magic weapons and many attacks. He is an indestructible shield.

"I said," can I help you? " Small lingwa said, do not forget to put a source stone in the mouth.

"Late makes a difference." Ye Chen takes one step and joins the battle circle. With one sword, he splits a quasi Saint level. His Qi and blood are surging, and the momentum is more powerful than that of the man mountain. The four sides of the virtual sky are roaring.

"The holy body of antiquity?" The four sides of the audience were surprised, and the man Shan man also raised his eyebrows.

"He was in Dongtian ancient city." The powerful people in Taiqing palace were shocked. They only felt their hearts trembled. The man mountain alone was tough enough, not to mention the holy body. It was impossible to fight at all.

"Back." However, the saints are very clear.

"Where to go." As soon as the strong man of Taiqing palace was about to flee, xiaolingwa rushed over and became a Tyrannosaurus Rex. Although it was only the size of a wine jar, it was incomparable. When he came up, he tore up a quasi saint.

"Tyrannosaurus Rex?" The watcher was surprised again. He looked at xiaolingwa in disbelief, "I'm not wrong! Is that a Tyrannosaurus Rex that can be compared with Taixu ancient dragon

"I like this little dragon cub." Man mountain up and down a glance at small lingwa, looking very pleasing to the eye.