Chapter 1810

Huafanxing, a village close to the mountains and rivers, is very lively and noisy, and the sound of firecrackers keeps on, just because there are people getting married in the village today.

Only a hundred families, happy and happy, all came to send their blessing.

The bride has no peerless appearance, graceful and elegant, ordinary and ordinary, but Li Changsheng in the corner is looking at, with a trance.

Here is the day, the other side of the earth, but night.

It is a peach blossom forest, petals flying, quiet and quiet.

A woman stands under the peach blossom tree, with white clothes and white hair, holding a baby in her arms.

She, needless to say, is Ji ningshuang. The baby in her arms is the child of her and ye Chen: the son of God's punishment.

His small body is torn by lightning from time to time, and it can't be wiped off. However, he is very strong and does not cry or make trouble.

How about his father and son, he and ye Chen, the real image, especially the eyebrows, there is a cold.

He is also like his mother, looking at the starry sky, his big eyes are like gemstones, sometimes flickering, without any pollution, clean and bright.

"Your father's name is Ye Chen, a god of war."

"Your mother and your father were once lovers. It was the mother who was too arrogant at that time. It was a good marriage, but she buried it with her own hands."

"He is a born emperor with the world in his mind."

Ji ningshuang whispers softly, her eyes wave like water, hazy and blurred. She takes the past as a story and tells it to the children.

She looks up at the starry sky quietly, like looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers in her hometown, as well as in the starry sky... Looking for the brightest star,

she will name it Ye Chen, which she will visit every night.

It's really the nature that makes people. She is clearly in the Huafan star, and he is clearly outside the Huafan star, but they don't know each other.

A starry sky, has become a natural moat, forever separated by years.

Half an hour later, Li Changsheng came out. He walked feebly and decadent. The whole person was lonely.

The wedding ceremony was very lively, so he hid in a small corner to see the beloved woman, dressed in a red cap and a red wedding dress.

Ye Chen sighs in his heart and understands Li Changsheng's mood at that time.

In the underworld in the past, he also attended the wedding ceremony of Emperor Shun and Chu Ling. Although it was a play, his heart was like a knife.

How deep the feeling is, how painful the heart is. Once Li Changsheng goes there, it is a test and nirvana metamorphosis in pain.

"Gone." Ye Chen is the first to turn around and head for the distance.

As you can see, he covered his heart with his hand. Every step he took, his heart hurt. The pain went deep into his soul.

Li Changsheng followed silently. He turned back step by step and stopped at three steps. His eyes were full of tears and glittering.

This walk, will be very far away, return to do not know when.

Perhaps, to turn the mortal star again, the woman he loves has become a pile of loess, a permanent sleep.

"I wish you a long life." Li Changsheng sprinkles ran a smile, left the heartfelt blessing, followed Ye Chen's step.

Ye Chen collected him again, like a divine light across the starry sky.

Never, a long way to the East.

Along the way, it was not peaceful. There were many dark figures. There were great saints hiding among them, making a lot of noise.

Ye Chen, however, will be able to see from a distance. He must have been forced by the pressure of the great families in the flood and famine period to move out.

Most of the prosperous areas have been occupied by the great families of Honghuang. Unless the strength is strong enough, who dares to survive in the cracks.

Ye Chen originally wanted to find two people of great families in the great famine. He could cross several star regions, but none of them was found.

In this regard, he was very upset, all his mother went to xuanhuang?

However, he had to go on his way. According to his speed, he still had to fly for a long time because he couldn't find DAPAI Jieyu station.

This flight is the ninth day, and there is also a lack of Qi and blood in the holy body.

There's no way. Yukong becomes a royal sword. It burns the source stone and drives the flying sword. The speed is much slower, but it saves energy.

On the night of the tenth day, there was a movement from the copper furnace, which made Ye Chen look sideways and look inside through the furnace mouth.

Li Changsheng, like an old monk sitting in meditation, became more and more old. His skin fell off inch by inch, and his appearance was extremely frightening.

"Heaven and man are in decline." Ye Chen picks eyebrows and sees what Li Changsheng is doing. He touches the bottleneck and is crossing the heaven and man's five failings.

The five decline of heaven and man is their own doom, even more the thunder of heaven. If the sky rosefinch was killed in the disaster.

Ye Chen laughs, the previous transformation of the line of mortals, for his Li Changsheng, is the tribulation of love and the creation of Tao.

From the quasi Saint level to the saint level, it will be a ridge. If you cross it, it will be Lingxiao xianque, but if you cross it, you will be the yellow spring of Jiuyou.

Look open, put down, the mood will also be sublimated, the body in transformation, God in Nirvana, is an opportunity.

Ye Chen gently brushed his hand and sent a ray of light, which was the essence of the holy body. He and Li Changsheng also had a cause and effect, so it should be settled.

After finishing this, he sealed the copper furnace and concentrated on the sword.In the middle of the battle, we're still in the sky. We're still in the sky.

As if one by one battlefields, experienced a big scuffle.

The more you go to the East, the more people you meet, all with injuries. It's like escaping from the wilderness to bring your family with you.

The ancient stars of the way are all broken, and the world is in a mess.

What's more, it is clearly the ancient star of life. It has spiritual power, but it doesn't see people. There are also ordinary people and no monks.

In front of him, he saw another rickets figure, old and unbearable. He was an old monk, who was not lightly injured and was dripping with blood.

"Little friend, don't go any further. The great families in Honghuang are making trouble." The old monk waved his hand to Ye Chen.

"Honghuang big family?" Ye Chen Mou son one bright, the cold light suddenly appears, this looked for all the way, now finally found the right Lord.

"The armistice agreement is just a decoration. It is still a disaster for the great families in the flood and famine." The old monk scolded angrily, but coughed up blood again, "bully people too much, too many great religions have broken the inheritance."

"Old master, how far is it from xuanhuang land?" Ye Chen continued to put Dan medicine into his mouth to recover his Qi and blood. Then he killed him and went to dry the Honghuang clan.

"The distance is not short." The old monk took the pill that ye Chen handed over, "and, you're off course! To the northeast, there are about a thousand star regions. "

"What about Da Chu? You know. " Ye Chen asked again.

"I've heard of it. I don't know where it is." The old monk shook his head.

Thank you very much Ye Chen arched a ceremony, and then went straight to one side, all over the flame burning, rolling evil spirit towering.

The old monk was stunned. He said that he would go to xuanhuang. Why did he go there again? They all said that there was a rebellion of Honghuang clan.

However, where did he know that what ye Chen did was a great famine.

His anger, from the underworld to the heavens, has been precipitated for thousands of years, and the opportunity of killing has been irresistible.

The old man shook his head and took a mouthful of pills. He immediately fled to the edge of the universe, away from the prosperous areas.

Here, ye Chen is like a broad-minded God awn, inserted across the starry sky.

He had already smelled the air of the flood and famine. He was cruel and bloodthirsty. He could also hear the cry of killing.

"Poor and strange." Ye Chen's heart is cold chide, already from that blood smell, smell a trace of origin, belong to the poor and strange people.

He did not really see the poor and strange, but saw the descendants of the poor and strange.

In the past, the ghost emperor's son was a poor and strange descendant.

At the auction of the Tianfu God Dynasty, in order to have a piece of poor and strange essence, he also seriously pit the ghost emperor Shenzi.

Then, in order to help the reincarnation of biyou's superior palace master, he beat the goods half to death. Now he wants to fight to death.

As he spoke, he crossed a star river and saw the fire.

As he had expected, it was indeed poor and strange, the number was not small, and his blood was not as pure as he imagined. It would be terrible if the royal family was poor and strange.

But Rao is collateral, but still poor and strange, enough terror.

More than half of them have turned into noumenon, huge as mountains, blood eyes like wine vats, with big mouth open, swallowing heaven and earth.

Then look at those who are attacked and killed by the poor and strange people. They are a group of human friars.

It should be a great religion, intercepted during the migration.

Although they are numerous, they are difficult to defeat the poor and strange. They can not break through the defense of poverty and strangeness. They are devoured and destroyed in large numbers.

That is the unilateral slaughter, such as a Shura hell, howling, howling, roaring through the stars.

The bloody pictures, just watching, are shocking.

Ye Chen's cold light shoots everywhere, and draws the three soldiers to be emperor in his body. His fighting power is on the top of his head. He has long golden hair and floats in the sky.