The peach blossom forest under the moon is as quiet as ashes, but there is nothing else except the hum of the Dragon chair.

Under the gaze of Ye Chen and Zixuan, Emperor Huang's face became more and more pale.

As time went on, his face was not only pale, but also the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, which shocked Ye Chen and Zixuan. The emperor's famine, which had the power to kill the emperor, could not bear to eat back.

Emperor Huang did not speak. He was still deducing in silence. With the power of deduction, he carried a terrible backlash and opened up the dark layer after layer of clouds.

Hazy, he seems to see a woman's back, such as the world of mortals, standing at the end of the years, only see 3000 green silk, swaying with the wind, one silk after another, all dyed with Xianxia, she is too far away, although can be seen, but like a dream, it is impossible.

That is the commander-in-chief of the ancient heaven, the owner of the white jade dragon chair. She is so gorgeous that she has no chance to see her fairy face, only her back, and she is in a dream.

This moment, Emperor Huang coughs up blood, staggers, blood falls.

"Forefathers."

"The king."

Ye Chen and Zixuan rush forward, one left and one right, holding up the emperor's wasteland. They are so shocked that they can eat back a great holy body. How powerful is the master of the white jade dragon chair? Is it a legendary emperor?

Emperor Huang stood firm and frowned. He only looked at the Dragon chair without any words.

He underestimated the master of the Dragon chair and the commander of the ancient heaven court. He must have surpassed the great emperor. Even though he had been buried for a long time, he could not deduce from himself.

This time, he only saw a back, but did not see its true face.

What the Emperor Ming said at that time was quite reasonable.

Although he has the fighting power to kill the great emperor, he is not an emperor after all. If he can kill the emperor, it does not mean that he is superior to the emperor. Some things can be done easily by the great emperor, but the Dacheng holy body is far from being able to do it. Just like this deduction, if the great emperor comes to cast his skills, he will be able to see more. Many times, Dacheng holy body is far from the emperor.

"Look down on our ancestors." For a long time, I heard Emperor Huang open his mouth and shook his head with a smile. His eyes were full of self mockery. After a deduction, I suddenly felt that Dacheng holy body was a joke.

"I hope to see her honor." Ye Chen asked in a low voice.

Emperor Huang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and laughed with a lot of helplessness.

Zixuan's eyes are full of worries.

Since the return of Emperor Huang, this is the second time that he was attacked. He was in the sky before, and now he is the white jade dragon chair. The strength of his ancestors makes people tremble.

"She knew it, but said nothing about it." Ye Chen looks at the female holy body.

The Emperor Huang sighed and sat back under the old tree. He closed his eyes with his knees crossed. It was so fierce that he had to wipe it out. It was strange that the man he deduced was too terrible.

Ye Chen and Zixuan didn't dare to disturb them, but both retreated to one side.

Ye Dashao is quite free and sits on the ground. He also takes a lotus lamp to nourish the spirit of NianWei to absorb the power of the stars and moonlight. He also knows some magical powers.

Zixuan was as quiet as ever, sitting on the grass, silent, picturesque, only looking at the emperor's desolation, her expression was in a trance for a moment, full of women's tenderness.

"I heard that you and your ancestors have gone to the forbidden area, can you get something?" Ye Chen seems to have no, has picked up a trace of their own spirit, into the lotus lamp, to help read Wei Rong soul.

"No gain." Zixuan coughed and looked a little strange. After drinking a cup of enlightenment tea, she lifted the table, which was really hard to say. If not for the presence of Emperor Huang at that time, she would have been left in the forbidden area. It would be strange to tell Mi Xin.

A simple dialogue, both of them were silent.

Such silence makes Ye Chen remember. When Zixuan was still a puppet, he practiced cross legged exercises, and she clubbed on the side. It was a quiet feeling that she had never seen him for a long time.

Zixuan had such a feeling. During those years, she accompanied Ye Chen's growth, and witnessed him all the way. From a little monk, she made today's achievements.

The peach blossom forest with petals flying is quiet again.

On the other side of the friars' world, the grand banquet has ended. Those who have been connected to the underworld have gone everywhere. They want to go back to their hometown and travel to the heavens. After that, they will search for the ancient stars, or realize Taoism, or cultivate in secret, or set up schools in the mountains, so as to leave an ancient inheritance. For many years to come, these people of the underworld will guard in the heavens.

Naturally, there are also those who stay in the big Chu and seek the Immortal Mountains to be places of meditation. Some of the powerful people in the underworld simply seal themselves up, and they will not unseal them if there is no difficulty in the heavens.

In the years of stability, everything is going on in an orderly way.

In the tianxuanmen gate, all the would-be emperors are in front of a god tablet. This ancient god tablet was previously full of jade tablets of Yuanshen. At the moment, except for those that burst, there are only two pieces left. One is the king of human beings, and the other is six ways. They should be robbed, and two have not returned.

The faces of the people are full of sadness. One should be robbed and killed too many people. The heaven lost a lot. More than 80% of the peak emperor to be became the ashes of the robbery.

"More than a million would-be emperors from the underworld barely made up for the losses that should have been looted." Tianlao couldn't help but sigh, took the wine pot and sprinkled a piece of wine."In the future, it will be the world of the younger generation." The old man said, stroking his beard, "a new generation of old people, in the near future, will be a golden age."

There was no one to refute this, and he knew more secrets. He also knew that ye Chen's accession to the throne was a precursor. As the suppression of the emperor's road brand weakened, there would be more peak quasi emperors, touching the barrier of emperor's road, and there would also be more demons and younger generations, advancing rapidly all the way.

The brand of emperor's way suppresses not only the peak emperor, but also all monks in the world.

If the suppression is weakened, the difficulty of the monk's advancement will be greatly reduced.

In other words, the weakening of the suppression of the emperor's road brand is an adverse fate for monks. The arrogance of later generations will spring up in this era.

They should be glad that they have a great holy body to protect the road. They don't need to worry that they will die half way due to the fire of war. The famine has been suppressed. Even if the demons invade, they will not be afraid.

Therefore, in this era of recuperation and recuperation, change is also an era of great creation.

"I'm hopeless. Look after you." Shengzun shakes a folding fan and sighs. The so-called hopelessness refers to Emperor Cheng. Once he fails to survive the imperial robbery, he is at the gate of the emperor's way. No matter how amazing he is, no matter how evil he is, he will never go against the heaven.

Sigh together, and the fifth God will and the imperial concubine, are not destined to the throne.

"If I can become emperor, I will cover you." The old man has a profound meaning.

As soon as this remark was uttered, the crowd was squinted, and a pair of double eyed gods seemed to be saying: how many catties do you own, and how many are not forced to count? You can't be on the wheel.

Boom!

Suddenly, suddenly heard a roar, ring all over the world.

Hearing this, all the emperor Zhun got up.

When the emperor hears of Qi's actions, he is afraid of nothing.

"There are people who have been through the robbery." In the direction of xuanhuang, the emperors of all ethnic groups and the emperor to be ascended to the sky, their eyes narrowed slightly, and they could not find the source of the roar.

"Is someone going to be emperor?" Amazing sounds filled the sky.

"There is no doubt that it is the Jidao emperor robbery." In the direction of the nether world, the Lord of the nether world frowned slightly. Taking his cultivation as his practice, he could not find the source, let alone whose robbery it was.

"The Taotie clan is really outstanding!"

In all the heavenly gates of the great Chu, all the quasi emperors came to the underground palace. Qi Qi looked at the water curtain monitoring the Honghuang people. It was true that someone had led to the imperial robbery, which came from the spiritual realm and was the quasi emperor of Taotie nationality.

From then on, you can clearly see the picture of the spiritual realm. The clouds are rolling, the lightning and thunder are thundering, and all kinds of visions of destruction are manifesting frequently. The divine robbery of the emperor's way is coming.