It's the roar of the world, but it's a big space.
It's also thanks to the Dharma body's self explosion. If he is still there, even if he is not destroyed by the purple robed man, ye Chen will kill himself. He is good at advocating self explosion. If he is disobedient like this, he should not be punished.
If you look at the three purple robed people, they become one again because their Dharma bodies are buried. They turn slowly. They do not say a word from the beginning to the end.
"Don't go, and I am." Ye Chen one step after, standing in the sky, violently twisting the neck.
Although the purple robed man didn't speak, he could understand the man's words. After walking a little distance, he turned back.
"See if it's your Daoqiang or mine." Ye Chen said, chaos road is obvious, a continuous interwoven, a continuous outline, the embodiment of a golden dragon.
This dragon is not a real dragon, but ye Chen incarnates Tao in the form of a dragon.
See ye Chen so, purple robe person's eye, twinkled for the first time.
His form also changed. He turned into a dragon in the form of a man. He was a purple dragon.
The sound of the Dragon chanting, ye Chen killed it. The huge dragon body, each dragon scale is the way.
Purple robed people also move, roll up the supreme Tao Yun, kill Ye Chen.
Two people fight on the nine sky, one gold and one purple, tangled together.
The space, which has just been silent for a long time, is booming again.
From a distance, the emptiness, a series of thunder and lightning tearing, gathered into a sea of thunder, each of which was extinguished, tearing the sky, like a God's punishment. Ye Chen and purple robed people were fighting in the thunder sea. There was no supernatural power, no emperor's way, no immortal method, and only the way to the Tao.
"He also practiced chaos." In the battle, ye Chen was shocked and broke the way of the purple robed man. The Tao was inclusive of heaven and earth, and evolved from chaos to chaos.
"Interesting." Ye Chen has a stronger sense of war.
It was the first time for him to meet a fellow practitioner of chaos Tao.
The chaos of the purple robed man is too terrible.
But the more terrible he was, the more excited Ye Chen was.
It is rare to meet a fellow practitioner of chaos Tao. From the way of purple robed man, he has learned more. His mood is sublimating and Tao is changing. This is the process of Nirvana and the creation against heaven.
Roaring, ye Chen fell into nothingness, the huge dragon body, nearly burst.
Come again!
He was very excited. He healed the dragon body and rushed into the empty sky again.
The fluctuation of fighting is extremely vast, and the appearance of Tao is startling. It is all things and chaos.
Ye Chen is defeated again and again, falling again and again.
As he said, if the word does not perish, the body will not perish.
His support time, more and more long, from the first three minutes to a quarter of an hour fall, and then half an hour, an hour, two hours... The gap between him and the purple robed man is narrowing infinitely, and the transformation of chaos Tao is gradually becoming complete.
Today's purple robed man, just like the God demon emperor in the past, has become a sharpening stone, casting his rusty iron into a world-famous sword, so his understanding of the road has improved.
This time, the two fight long enough, I do not know how many rounds, only know that the sun and the moon after a round.
Under the night, the two men are still fighting, a collision of the road, a layer of halo, infinite spread to the four sides, where the space inch by inch collapses, one mountain after another is cut off.
The purple robed man settled down and gathered away the huge dragon shape. With the way of all things, he turned into a chaos, a trace of chaotic Qi, which was integrated with the principles of Tao. The voice of heaven resounded through the heaven and earth.
Ye Chen also stands, fading away the dragon shape and turning into chaos. However, his chaos is evolving. He has performed the heaven and earth, created four images, separated the eight trigrams, and outlined all things. The mountains and rivers, flowers and trees, Cangyuan valley are lifelike.
They are all chaos, but there are two ways.
Zipao people use all things to change chaos, while ye Chen turns everything into chaos.
The collision of this road, no one noticed, but collapsed and destroyed the earth.
In addition to the ancient altar, the mountains, trees and grass, and rivers in this space were all instantly turned into ashes. They came from heaven and earth, returned to heaven and earth, and the road was reincarnated.
When the smoke and clouds disperse and the thunder and lightning vanish, chaos and all things become ethereal.
In nothingness, purple robed man and ye Chen return to human form.
Ye Chen's body is staggering, vomiting blood not only, the confrontation of Tao, no victory or defeat.
On the opposite side, the purple robed man stood quietly, his face always blurred, and gradually showed his true face. He was ordinary and ordinary, smiling at Ye Chen, which was both gratifying and approving.
Seeing his true face, ye Chen's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, "Daozu?"
Ye Chen as like as two peas, but he has seen the statue of taozu, just like the purple robe.
Daozu, whose name is Hongjun, is also listed as the 130 emperor of xuanhuang. He is a very mysterious great emperor. His Tao has been passed down to later generations and has been handed down countless times. It can be called the originator of human cultivation.
Ye Chen had reason to believe that the purple robed man in front of him had a deep relationship with Daozu Hongjun.Most of the remains of Tianzun were transformed by the body of Daozu. Otherwise, how could even the emperor's soldiers be suppressed? In addition to the emperor's body, who can do it? The emperor's soldiers and the emperor's body are almost equal.
Ye Chen's heart is pounding, and he only feels that he has broken an eternal secret. The Emperor may be the ancestor of Taoism, or the legendary Daluo Jinxian. Although the emperor has sat down, he has left the remains of his body. He melts the Tao before his life into this relic, which will benefit all people.
When he was shocked, the purple robed man in front of him was slowly dissipating. From the sole of his foot to the top, he turned into a silk road and returned to the heaven and earth. His smile on Ye Chen added a touch of kindness and gentleness.
"Good bye, master." Ye Chen bows down. No matter what kind of relationship is between the purple robed man and the Taoist ancestor, he should be worshipped. It is the way of the purple robed man that makes his Tao degenerate again.
The purple robed man still did not speak until he disappeared, leaving no word.
Ye Chen stood for a long time. He always felt that everything was not true. He always felt that the purple robed man was the ancestor of Taoism.
When he came back to God, he ran to the altar and passed the test. The iron was his.
This time, there was no one standing in the way. He went to the altar without hindrance. He held the iron and touched it. He was more happy than seeing his father. This is a God against heaven.
"For you, I was almost destroyed." Ye Chen laughs straight. His efforts are not in vain.
Chaos tripod is more excited than he is, buzzing straight trembling, already can't wait to swallow big Luo divine iron.
"Don't make any noise." Ye Chen pushed away chaos Ding, "this God iron, is to take back to divide."
Chaos Ding who is not dry, take advantage of Ye Chen not pay attention, a mouthful of big Luo shentie swallow in, and then, turned around to run.
Hey!
Ye Chen stroked up his sleeve and chased him. The Dharma body was disobedient and you were disobedient. They all wanted to rebel.
Therefore, one person and one tripod, one runs in front of the other, and the other goes after the other in the space.
If you don't know, you will be scared.
Even as the master of Ye Chen, do not know their own big Ding, run so slip, chase a big circle, Leng is not catch up.
When catch up with, that wine tank big big big Luo God iron, has been the chaos Ding swallow clean.
"You grandma, why don't you choke?" Ye Chen scolded, carrying a leg of chaos tripod, pounding it to the ground. I worked hard. I swallowed all your mother's good.
Chaos Ding although can't say, but happy, smash, you smash hard, anyway already swallow.
It has to be said that it has swallowed the Daluo divine iron. It is more primitive and natural, more massive and heavy. It evolves into chaos. At the beginning of the road, the strange phenomena of all kinds of things grow. Even the character of dunjia heaven, which is branded on the tripod, has become much more vivid and golden.
"The one who thought that the God of iron would be chaotic, but he was cheap." Looking at this side, the Ming emperor on the boundary hell mountain could not help shaking his head and smiling, "this luck is really against the sky."
"It's not just luck." Emperor Huang laughs.
"I don't know why, some want to laugh." The Ming emperor said, glancing at the ethereal void, "Hongjun, you should not have expected that it was the holy body that passed the test, not the chaotic body appointed by you."
"The number is fixed and the fate is uncertain." There are echoes on the misty sky, which are transmitted from the far away heaven.