Chapter 2378

"Next, will there be six red dust roads?"

This hope is not only Ye Chen, but all the old people who know the secret are whispering in their hearts. They are looking at nothingness eagerly, hoping that the light of the immortal should be robbed and fall on the world of mortals and the six ways. If he and ye Chen return to their positions, they will be able to unite with Ye Chen and create the supreme power against heaven.

This supreme one is not illusory, but has a record of fighting against the heaven.

In the past year, when the heavenly demon emperor was revived, he was a three person combination. He slaughtered the emperor again. He had the fighting power of the emperor, and he also had the fighting power to fight back the famine, which was comparable to that of Dacheng Shengti emperor.

Under the world's attention, a line of Xianguang that should be robbed comes from the sky, or falls on the southern Chu, or falls on the northern Chu, or falls on the wall of the southern Chu. There is always one person who will inherit the Xianguang.

It's a pity that there are so many immortal lights that none of them run to the world of mortals, nor do they run to the six paths. Hongchenxue and Chu Lingyu are silent, and the other's imperial concubine is also silent.

"I... I'm the one who should be robbed, too?"

"I said, that road should rob the immortal light, is it coming to me?"

"My son, you should be robbed."

These words come and go one after another. Every time someone should rob xianmang, there will be more surprise. Only because many people who should rob do not know that they should rob themselves. At the moment when they are about to rob xianmang, they are all ignorant. This surprise is unexpected.

"Will there be six red dust roads?"

Although the elders of the heavens do not speak, the look in their eyes is enough to represent everything. They are calling for the six ways of the world of mortals. Those calls are all from the soul.

"So many people who should be robbed of their predecessors will be able to fight back the flood and famine." Should rob the red dust to make a head, looked at the left side of Chu Lingyu, and looked at the right side of the red dust snow.

Two people light language a smile, did not answer.

"Master, we know each other?" On the city wall, the six roads that should be robbed had a dry cough more than once. Only because the emperor's concubine came to him after she returned to power. Moreover, she always looked at him inadvertently. He was hairy all over the body and always wanted to run away.

Diji smile, also did not answer, look at the eyes of liudao, full of feminine tenderness, how many years, this is the first time liudao spoke to her, although he should rob people at the moment, but her cold and dusty heart, but for this word, instantly melted.

Oh!

The old people shake their heads and sigh. It's amazing that the world of mortals and the six ways, two powerful and cruel men, stand on the wall. Up to now, they don't know that they are the people who should be robbed.

To be exact, they are the most different people.

"It's useless to come as much as you can. It's hard to escape."

Emperor Honghuang's smile is full of irresistible magic power. Suddenly, it is full of great Chu, and there are countless Honghuang emperor to be. It can be seen that the heaven should rob people and return to their positions.

however, it doesn't matter. There are some top-notch people in all the heaven, and he also has them. Moreover, there are many more than those in the other days. It is really necessary to fight against them.

The emperor was silent, and the line-up of the two sides was clear to the Honghuang people. They also understood that the absolute suppression of combat power, unless it was the supreme level, would be able to pull back the storm.

"Stupid, stupid people."

The old people were speechless, but the later generations of Zhutian stopped. They didn't know which talent it was. Suddenly, the wolf howled, and the whole big Chu was blown up. All the talented people responded in succession, and each one of them raised their voices, which could be described as shocking, crying ghosts and gods.

The sound of the crow is not so loud.

"I'm very relieved to have such a descendant." The gods took a deep breath.

"We have never lost the battle with Honghuang people." The old man stroked his beard, while the old man pinched his beard. One meant a lot, and the other spoke with great care.

This is a big truth. When ye Chen had a fight with Honghuang, without this group of support groups, he supported Ye Chen spiritually, but on his mouth, Hong Huang couldn't raise his head.

In the roaring sound, the scolding sound, should rob the immortal light, one after another.

"If you don't see the six ways of the world, you can't see Wang." Said the Holy One.

"It's not his destiny." Ye Chen can't help shaking his head. He's a half baked descendant of Zhoutian, which can't compare with the ancestor of Zhoutian. If you want to deduce him, his Taoism is still far away.

I don't know from which moment, rowed should rob the fairy awn, gradually less.

When night comes again, the dark night sky, no more gorgeous immortal light.

The world looks up at nothingness.

For a long time, we haven't seen yingjiexianmang again. We haven't waited for the six paths of the world of mortals, nor have we been waiting for the king of man. The light of hope in the eyes of all living beings is fading with the prosperity.

Ye Chen is also like this. His bright golden eyes are dim, and there is no need to rob xianmang any more. That is to say, the road to take advantage of the six powerful forces of the world of mortals has been cut off, and he has to return to the original road again: try his best to seal up the emperor to be the emperor of Ming Dynasty, and to resolve the crisis.

"Boom, boom."

Thousands of peaceful silence is finally broken by the lonely smile of the flood.

Under the night, the world is in a trance, can see through the void, see the face of the vast, smiling fangs exposed, one by one ferocious as evil spirits, the eyes of the forest light, green.Boom! Bang! Boom!

When the emperor's way, xianmang, attack array, supernatural powers, and magic tools came from all over the world to form Wang Yang, who wanted to submerge the great Chu.

Boom!

The border between the heaven and the earth trembled, and the whole mountain and river of the great Chu was humming and shaking. The shaking was so huge that too many huge mountains and mountains collapsed, and the rubble was flying all over the sky. Too many temples and pavilions were blown up, and the blue bricks and tiles were falling into ashes.

"If you want to fight, you will come, and you will be afraid."

They are still the descendants of Zhutian, glaring at Honghuang and scolding loudly. Especially the descendants of Da Chu, they have the most resolute look and no fear. At that time, their ancestors fought against the land, even the demons were defeated. Would they be afraid of the flood and famine?

"Separate the troops." The emperor of Chu said that he was the first one to step out of the city wall and head for the northern earthquake of Cangyuan. Along with him, there were eight other emperors of the great Chu state, with great momentum.

After that, the nine great generals went to Xiling valley.

The seven sons of Donghua and nine dust of Qilin from Honghuang went to the ancient cave of Dongling.

Wutianjian Zun, Jiujian Sanren, Tianlao Dilao and other quasi emperors went to daze, Nanyan.

Jiujianxian, jianfeidao, yaochi Xianmu and donghuangtai went to Dongyue of Southern Chu.

Shengzun, Weimian's son, longcangjie and other quasi emperors went to Xishu.

The would-be emperors such as Moyuan, demon and Diji went to southern Xinjiang.

Emperor Youming, Kui Niuhuang, shengape emperor, Qilin emperor and other quasi emperors went to Beiyue.

The rest were divided into two groups.

The latter group rushed to each mountain peak, only because each peak had a group of three people or five people in a team. They joined forces to guard and pile up the source stones of the mountain. They burned at any cost to maintain the array and support the heaven protection and boundary.

As for the other faction, they stayed in the southern Chu city wall. The boundary of the great Chu could be broken at all times, so they had to go to the city wall to defend it. Because this wall, the last barrier of the great Chu, was just like the invasion of the demons in those days. If the city could not attack the wall of the southern Chu, it would not be able to attack the great Chu.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The bombardment of the flood and famine became more and more fierce. Every pair of eyes was scarlet and terrifying, flashing with fire and essence. After encircling for such a long time, they did not slack off, but became more excited. In order to break through the great Chu, we should kill all the living creatures of the heavenly gate, and take down the great Chu, which is the capture of the heaven.

The war spirit is high in Honghuang, and the blood of friars is burning.

Looking down at the vast sky, every human being is like a burning flame of all colors, which is one after another, covering the heaven and earth of great Chu.

The belief of all living beings is once again united. The heaven should rob people and return to their places. Too many strong people return to their places, which gives them a great belief that human beings are not fighting alone. There are countless predecessors who fight side by side against the enemy. No matter whether the battle is successful or not, they all die without regret.

Zheng!

At the gate of the South sky, ye Chen turns into a sword. His expression is indifferent, but the war spirit in his eyes can not be concealed. The boiling ancient holy blood is also burning like a flame.

He is the tenth emperor of the great Chu, and is also a monument. He will stand on this wall and wait for the famine to come to war. In his heart, he also has a kind of obsession: the holy body Ye Chen is there, the southern Chu city wall is in.

Suddenly, I don't know who pulled him and pulled him back two or three steps.

Those who pull others are Chu Xuan and Chu Ling.

Ye Chen is shocked and does not know why.

Chuxuan and Chu Ling both stepped out and blocked him in front of him.

Don't wait for ye Chen to react, someone pulled him again.

He is a poet and a female poet.

Immediately, all the women came forward and blocked him behind. They were in a neat row, like a handsome woman. Who said that men were not as good as men, and women were not inferior to men.

Ye Chen frowned, as if to understand the meaning of this.

"Peace of mind."

This is what his wives, with their backs to him, are saying.

"Father in law, don't get in the way."

There are words again. This time, it is Tang sanshao.

Together with Ye Ling, who is smiling, and Tang sanshao, one left and one right, they pull Ye Chen away. Like other women, they all step forward and block him in front of him.

"What's wrong with pestle? Get out of here."

"Here, it's not your battlefield. Meditate."

"To the south, as far as possible."

Such words, frequently sounded, became a wonderful note under the fire of war.

Every word, ye Chen will be pulled back far away, and at the same time, there will be a tide of people, blocking his body, one after another.

As a result, he was pushed to the rear of big Chu again and again, from Beiyue to Zhongzhou of Southern Chu, from Zhongzhou of Southern Chu to southern Xinjiang of Southern Chu, and from southern Chu to southern frontier of Southern Chu.

Ye Chen looks stunned and stares at the north. His wife, daughter, teachers, brothers and comrades in arms are all in front of him. Countless ancestors and descendants block him, leaving him with a series of back images. Just like the invasion of demons in those days, they would build a bloody Great Wall for him with flesh and blood, and they were willing to crush his bones for him."Immortal, peace of mind."

His thoughts were interrupted again.

When he looked back, he saw ordinary people. The first one was a mortal emperor. He was wearing armor and his people were behind him. They were all in a square formation.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is also hope. From the emperor to the prisoner, they all smile with a smile. Although they don't know why to protect Ye Chen, they know that he is the dawn of hope.

"The army is pulling out!"

With the orders of the mortal emperors, the golden goblet and iron horse roared up and went straight to the north.

In the days of war, the whole people are all soldiers. No matter the monks or ordinary people, even the old and the weak, women and children, have taken up weapons and are ready to fight against the flood and famine.

They have a tacit understanding, that is, to block a person named Ye Chen behind him. Even the moment of stopping a breath or two can help him break through against the sky.

South Chu is the most desolate area, with few people.

Ye Chen stood stupidly, holding the sword's hands, all shaking. His bright golden eyes were blurred by a kind of water named tear light.

This picture, let alone him, can't help but move the two supreme masters of the underworld.

This is the hope of all living beings!

And the tenth emperor of the great Chu is the one who carries the mission.

Zheng!

In the wilderness of Southern Chu, ye Chen looked at the distant army of mortals and finally collected the Dao sword. Yes! It's not his battlefield. If you kill him, how many can you kill? Your battlefield is the gate of the emperor to be. Only when you cross that gate can you live up to the hope of all living beings.

A mountain, he sat down cross his knees, forced his thoughts, slightly closed his eyes.

This world is quiet and rare. Maybe it is the only pure land left in Da Chu. There is no roar and war. He is alone.

He is like an old monk sitting in meditation, and his appearance is solemn.

His mind has entered the realm of Tao.

The heaven and earth in which he lived changed into chaos. In the chaos, heaven and earth were formed. All things evolved and living things grew in clusters. Then, all things died away and returned to chaos again and again. The mind and spirit remained unchanged, but the Tao was changing.

With the breeze, many mysterious visions, frequent illusions, green dragons circling, Phoenix neighing, white tiger roaring, Xuanwu Road, endless changes.

In the dark, he saw the door of nothingness. The friars ordered it to be the gate of the emperor.

It is still as ethereal as it is. Although you can see it, you can't see it. And the distance between him and the door seems to be more distant than life and death. If you want to cross it, you need to step on the stepping stone.

For the first time, he stepped out and turned into a dragon. He went straight up to the gate of the emperor to be.

"Nonsense." The emperor of the underworld uttered a deep voice, as if he could see the scene or know what ye Chen thought. This is to break through by force!

On one side, Emperor Huang's brow was also tight, and there was no chance of breaking through. If he was forced to advance, the chance of success would be absolutely zero. Moreover, he would be attacked by the failure of the promotion.

Poof!

Sure enough, before the third breath, he saw Ye Chen spray blood, and his face turned pale. An invisible force poured into his God sea and attacked his yuan God. It was a kind of power that failed in the advanced stage. It was mysterious and terrible. He ignored the dragon shield and drowned him.

"Suppression."

Ye Chen a cold chide, the power of the yuan God surged out, strong extinguished the power of the reverse.

For this reason, he also paid a painful price. The holy body almost burst, and I don't know how many muscles and bones cracked, which affected the origin of the holy body, and the momentum of the whole person plummeted.

His eyes, slightly prominent, covered with bloodstain, his fist clenched with blood.

The first forced breakthrough, he failed, the defeat is extremely tragic, even did not touch the door of the emperor to be, the distance is too far, there is no stepping stone, it is difficult to cross.