Chapter 1771

The way of heaven is quiet, the water has no waves, and time seems to be still.

Ye Chen has no waves, no joy and no worry. He looks at the way of heaven Ye Chen, just like looking at himself.

In the last battle of the six ways of reincarnation, it was he who fought.

No matter how strong he is, ye Chen, the way of heaven, is the same, no matter how strong he is, no matter how strong he is, no matter how strong he is, no matter how strong he is.

This is the established balance. If we can't break it, we will not defeat ourselves. If we do not defeat ourselves, we will not be able to surpass the way of heaven.

A wisp of wind, the way of heaven Ye Chen momentum, suddenly climbing.

His form also changed instantly. He opened the holy way and tyrannical body. He depicted divine lines in the center of his eyebrows, and his long hair turned into gold.

His eyes, as vast as the starry sky, hard to see the edge of the universe.

The chaotic vision is supported by the universe and the earth, and there are endless Tao implication. Among them, it interweaves and crisscross, and outlines the whole world.

Ye Chen's fighting power is also on the top of the mountain. His long golden hair is flying, and the calm water is also surging with it.

However, he is different from ye Chen in the way of heaven. His body is bright and colorful, interwoven with an illusory figure.

Look carefully, that is Xie Yun, his good brother of Ye Chen.

After Xie Yun, Xiong Er, Liu Yi, situ Nan, Yang Dingtian, daoxuan, Xu Fu, Xiao Feng, Pang Dachuan.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, arranged into a square team, covering the sky and earth infinitely.

They are not real, they are illusory, and the number is very large.

In other words, it was the soul of the great Chu Kingdom. There were 81 gates in the nine halls of the three divisions in the heavenly court.

Ye Chen, like commander-in-chief, is in charge of the great Chu Tianting.

Three hundred years later, there was a whole great samsara, and ninety million heroes of the great Chu gathered together for the first time.

"What kind of magic is that?" On the top of the world hell mountain, Ming Jue's eyes were straight. I don't know what happened.

"There are so many illusory people." Angelica dahurica is also stunned.

"They communicate reality and illusion, and disobey the law." The emperor of the underworld frowned, and the supreme state of mind was not calm.

Emperor Huang's brow, wrinkled deeper, he is too underestimated Ye Chen, communication between the real and the unreal, even more emperor Daoxian method.

But at the same time, he is also unavoidably worried.

Obviously, ye Chen's move touched the supreme taboo.

Since taboo, they have to eat back. That kind of level of backfire, enough to let Ye Chen die, is equivalent to losing six samsara.

In the way of heaven, there is no light any more. The bright day is covered by the great Chu heroes into the night. The sky and the earth are dark.

"Do you have these?" Ye Chen looks directly at the way of heaven.

The way of heaven Ye Chen looks dull, but also showed a wrinkle color.

Compared with Ye Chen and the great Chu soul behind him, his figure seems thin, just like a drop in the sea.

Those, he did not, because, he did not love.

The illusory man called out by Ye Chen, though weak enough to be ignored, broke the balance between him and ye Chen.

Once the balance is broken, the test of heaven will become a decoration.

It seems that the most difficult tiandaoguan, in front of Ye Chen, will become the simplest one, and there is no need for a hundred years.

"War." Ye Chen hissed and broke the empty sky with one step. He had no weapon in his hand, but only a pair of golden fists.

"War." The soul of the great Chu also moved, and followed him closely. They sacrificed magical powers and many secret arts, all of which evolved.

The way of heaven Ye Chen also moved, one blow eight barren melt heaven and earth.

Ye Chen's attack secret skill is very smooth. His power is very powerful. One blow... Pierces the sky.

The golden fist collides, the thunder explodes, the golden halo spreads.

Through the place, the void space inch inch collapses, skims the water surface, also raises the stormy waves, wants to swallow up the heaven and earth.

Ye Chen's fist burst, blood and bone flying, splashing all over the sky.

The way of heaven Ye Chen is also the same. His fist bone breaks open and kicks back. The golden blood is shocking.

Before he could stabilize his body, he was drowned by the great Chu spirit.

He waved his sword, sword swing eight wasteland, a Xianhe river was cut out, bright but also died, cut the heaven and earth also split.

The soul of the great Chu kingdom was indeed weak and turned into ashes.

But even so, they are still one after another.

Ye Chen flies across the sky. He shrinks to an inch and kills him to the front. He blows out half of the holy body of Ye Chen.

The war was quite dynamic, the way of heaven was turbulent, and the sky collapsed.

It seems like the end of the world, the thunder is raging, the power of extinction is rampant, and the chaos is in disorder. It is only when the living beings are wiped out.

The way of heaven leaves the wind, it is difficult to block Ye Chen's attack.

He is shoulder to shoulder with Ye Chen, but ye Chen has great Chu heroes to help him, and even a small force is enough to defeat him.

With his downfall, the world of the heavenly way was desolate and shattered. Through the holes, we could see the scorched earth.Ye Chen's Qi and blood are towering, the more fierce the Vietnam War, just like the God of war.

The spirit of the great Chu under his command had a great morale and was affected by him. His fighting power rose, and ye Chen, the heaven's way, was constantly bursting.

A war without suspense has its own result.

Before and after only a quarter of an hour, Tiandao Ye Chen collapsed.

The soul of the great Chu also dissipated. Before leaving, they would smile at Ye Chen, as if to say: wait for you to go home.

This piece of world, faded its original color, inch by inch collapses, inch by inch turns into scorched earth, boundless, also vast boundless.

"This... This is over?" He took a mouthful of water.

"Too soon, too." Angelica dahurica expression is also wonderful, the most difficult way of heaven, blink of an eye has become the dust of history.

The Ming emperor and Emperor Huang did not speak, only staring at Ye Chen.

He broke through the way of heaven is not false, but after the backlash, is the most terrible, anything... Can happen.

But see six samsara on the scorched earth, ye Chen stands still.

His mind was in a trance. For a few moments, he almost lost and was engulfed by a mysterious force.

It was like pulling him into confusion.

He tried his best to resist, recited the heart clearing mantra and stabilized the heart platform.

You can see, his forehead blue veins exposed, sweat, a pair of golden eyes, covered with blood, blood red.

He had already experienced the horror of the real illusion.

Muddleheaded, and death is no different, those three years, like a walking corpse, wandering between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

I don't know how long it took him to press down and look around.

He had passed all the six samsara passes, but he did not have any vision. He did not know where was the exit to the heaven and the world.

"Master, the six passes are broken. Why is Ye Chen still in the six passes?" Angelica dahurica and Ming Jue have to look at the Emperor Ming and Emperor Huang.

"We need to make up enough for a thousand years. Ye Chen is still a hundred years away." "One hundred years, you can leave."

"So it's only a matter of time." He took a deep breath, "all the way through the ordeal, and finally came down."

"I can't make it." Angelica dahurica laughed at herself.

The fact has not known how many times proved that she is not as good as ye Chen, and her master's vision has never been wrong.

Jieming mountain fell into tranquility, and the six paths were also very quiet.

On the pitch black scorched soil, ye Chen walks alone, looking for the exit to go home.

Day by day, the exit was not found, but the reaction became more and more fierce, devouring his mind and soul, which was extremely difficult to fight against.

Ye Chen knows that he will be a little bit confused.

It is for this reason that he is eager to find an outlet, only to return to the heavens before he falls into obscurity.

Just go back and ask for the help of his predecessors, and then there are many ways. Otherwise, he will become a corpse and walk away.

For a long time, mingjue and Angelica dahurica also found the wrong.

Ye Chen's look, clearly very painful, sometimes holding his head low roar, a pair of eyes, also in the Qingming and empty conversion.

Even his steps became staggering and ready to fall.

Two people look at each other, began to understand, summoned so many illusory people, must have suffered the extremely terrible backfire.

That is to say, although he has passed the six passes, he is likely to fall into the six samsara and even be completely lost.

Sure enough, under their gaze, ye Chen looks dull.

After that, his eyes became empty, his arms drooped down, and there was no emotion on his face.

At the moment, he is more like a puppet, more like a living dead, in the scorched earth, walking a rigid step.

Two people's hearts, inexplicably gave birth to a strong sense of sadness.

For more than 900 years, we have gone through six hurdles, but we have come to such an end. How can we not be sad.

"At least, he's still alive." The emperor sighed. It's lucky that he didn't bite back to death. Living is hope.

Emperor Huang did not speak, and his eyes were bright and dark. He was glad that ye Chen was alive, but he was also worried about ye Chen's state, which was really difficult.

Time, for them, seems to become extremely long.

For ye Chen, however, there is no concept. Day after day, year after year, all of them are quietly passing away.

The vast scorched earth, he is as small as gravel, but also extremely dazzling.

Time is like a knife, his clothes are rotten, and his white hair covers his face. His white beard grows longer and longer.

As long as time goes by, his way home will be as long as.

Mingjue and Angelica dahurica can't bear to look directly at each other.

The pain of a hundred years' physical training, one hundred years' pain of gnawing, one hundred years' injury of fierce war, and one hundred years' sorrow of being a beast... His journey was bloody, and he was still in the process of moving forward... Muddleheaded.

The supreme disciple, the only remaining arrogance, is also crushed by him, his legend, is the exchange of life.In the long wait, the six millennial deadline is finally coming.

On the pitch black scorched earth, a giant gate rose from the ground, overflowing with a wisp of divine light, blooming in the dark.

Ye Chen's empty eyes flashed a dim light.

He was still so dull, but the light seemed to be full of magic, which made him step into it step by step.

The light door trembled, turned into a piece of light, disappeared.

At this point, ye Chen's thousand years of six reincarnations came to an end.

At the top of the world hell mountain, mingjue and Angelica dahurica are relieved. It is hope that he can recover.

After such a long time, I can finally go home, which is very touching.

The water curtain in the air is not dissipated, but a blur. It is covered by a mysterious force, and the supreme one is powerless.

"Zhi'er, bring Chu Ling." Emperor Huang gave a faint sound.

Smell speech, angelica turn around not to see, ye Chen successfully break the barrier, this good news, also should let Chu Ling know is.