Chapter 2598

Under the attention of all the people, ye Chen stepped on Daoyun and stepped into the fighting method meeting hall step by step. The mysterious vision around him seemed to be hidden, and the sound of the heaven on the road was very clear and ethereal.

He is even more extraordinary. He precipitates Tao Yun. In every move, he expounds the road, his deep eyes, and performs the principles of Tao.

"It's dazzling."

I don't know how many people have adjusted such a sentence. The main reason is that someone's force is too high, and he always brings his own halo everywhere. The little holy king is so stunned that he has attracted the attention of all quarters, and even the battle of virtual heaven has been ignored a lot. The two gods are very embarrassed.

It seems that they are the main characters.

"Hello, here comes the man you are waiting for." Taiyi stabbed simang Xingjun.

"Yes." Si ordered Xing Jun to return at will. He saw it from the moment of Ye Chen's appearance. He really determined that the distance was the tenth emperor of the great Chu, and his mind was in a trance for a moment.

In those days, ye Chen was just a little monk, but now he is shocked by his achievements, especially his understanding of the Tao. He can't reach the emperor. Thanks to Wang's failure to inform Ye Chen of his achievements, otherwise, he will be shocked.

Here, ye Chen has been watching all the way from all directions. He steps on the Yuntai where Huashan is located. He always feels chilly behind his back. He is staring at him with a pair of eyes. He is not natural. Without asking, he knows that more than half of the big schools want to kill him.

It's weird. He's amazing.

The Taoist Scriptures recognize him as the master, separate Huashan diyun, break four environments in one day, produce eight pills in one furnace, and defeat Shenzi and shennu successively. If you give them enough time, you will become a giant. This is a great threat to other forces.

"He must die."

As ye Chen expected, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the leaders of many big schools. The holy king is not terrible. What is terrible is the growing up demons. Who can check and balance them in his years.

At the moment, even the head teacher of Kunlun stroked his beard and wondered whether to find some people to kill Ye Chen. If such talents are not for their own use, they must try to get rid of them.

"Now, everyone knows."

Hua Shan fairy whispered softly that ye Chen came here for the purpose of connecting people. However, ye Chen's astonishment also provoked a lot of murderous motives.

Huashan Zhenren smiles gently and pats Ye Chen on the shoulder. In a few months, he breaks through to the holy king. Even he is shocked at the speed of advanced cultivation. He is so rebellious.

"By chance." Ye Chen a smile, carried out the wine pot.

"You are a monster." After ye Chen sat down, the goddess of Mt. Hua shuddered. She killed from the spirit void state to the saint state in one day, and from the saint to the holy King state in a few months. At this rate, it does not take half a year to become a great saint.

"If you have this leisure, you'd better think about how to get back to the body." Ye Chen took up the wine pot and held up his hand. He looked at the battle of Xutian. The battle between the two Shenzi was in full swing. It was the most wonderful battle. One side was crushed, but it was boring.

The goddess of Huashan gave a dry cough. In the final analysis, she was really to blame.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The roar of the war has not been cut off, and the four sides of the eyes are drawn from ye Chen to Xutian. The two gods are still fighting against each other with secret skills, and they have already fought to madness.

Look up at the sky, the sky is dark, lightning and thunder, too much destruction vision illusion.

The son of God of the quasi emperor level is extremely powerful and devours the eight wastelands. With each collision, there is a halo of extinction spreading. If there is no border to cover it, the people who watch the war will be affected.

"It's amazing."

The eyes of those who watched the war were shining. They always felt that they were not two people, but two gods, each representing the same vein. They were fighting the highest attack and shining brilliantly on the world.

"In your opinion, which one will win."

"It's not impossible to reach a tie even though we can't count on it."

"It's a good draw. It doesn't hurt harmony."

The hot fighting at the top and the discussion at the bottom are very exciting. The fight that can't guess the outcome is the most interesting. Until the last moment, who knows the success or failure.

Poof! Poof!

Accompanied by the roar, the fight is also tragic, just like a fairy king, like a God King, one carrying a fairy sword, another holding a magic knife. If you stab me with a sword, I'll cut you. The blood is like the rain, scarlet glares at the eyes, and a sect of emperor Daoxian Dharma reflects a gorgeous scene.

At the bottom, ye Chen has changed his posture, holding his cheek band with one hand. He is bored. He is only a quiet observer. He can see the details of the two deities. They are magnificent in blood and domineering in blood. If these two talents are carried to his heaven, they are undoubtedly Emperor level.

"Come on, let's go." Si Ming Xing Jun came and sat on the side of Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen sees it, can't help but be surprised, just look at the war, unexpectedly do not know that there are acquaintances present.

"Goodbye to Ben Jun, are you happy?" Si Ming Xing Jun said with a smile.

"Can you recognize me?" Ye Chen raises his eyebrows. You know, he is in a state of being robbed at the moment, and he belongs to the same vein of Zhou Tian. Even the leader of Kunlun can not see that he is the one who should be robbed.

"Don't look down on me." Sima Xingjun smiles and sacrifices the little jiejie. It seems that he knows that the fairy of Huashan can read the voice of human beings, but because of the next thing to say, it is inconvenient for outsiders to hear.Ye Chen also sensible son, not how to rest assured, and added a layer of border.

The two of them looked sideways at Huashan fairy and wanted to eavesdrop. They couldn't hear it. The real man of Huashan was surprised. What's the secret, we won't listen to it.

Isolated from the outside world, Si Ming Xing Jun took the wine pot and took a sip. Then he said, "I have nothing to do recently. I went to your hometown for a visit."

As soon as he said this, ye chendun sat up straight, breathed, and looked at simang Xingjun with his eyes shining. In those years, Lao Yan could invite him to the heavens. As the king of the remnant soul of Zhou Tian's ancestor, there was no reason why he couldn't do it. He had to borrow the Dharma of heaven and invite simang Xingjun.

"It should be a treasure brought by Fuxi to Benjun."

Sima Xingjun didn't betray the truth. He took the jade slip given by the king of man. Instead, he wanted to see what was inside. However, there was a mysterious seal on it, which could only be solved by a pulse from the sky.

Ye Chen hurriedly took it, holding the jade slips and smelling it in front of his nose. He still had the breath of big Chu, which was quite warm. As a name of Fuxi, he was very warm. When he was in a foreign country, he could see the things of his hometown and listen to the people of his hometown.

"When you are free, you can go to Tianting to seek an official position, and Fuxi will be able to borrow Dharma skills and let you go back to your hometown." Si Ming Xing Jun smiles and takes a spirit fruit.

"Is that ok?" Ye Chen was shocked.

"You who should be robbed is already a man of heaven. You have the origin of heaven in your body. You will enter the heaven one day and carve the throne with your origin. You will become the medium of Dharma." Si Ming Xing Jun Dao.

"I didn't think of it." Ye chenhuo got up. It was obvious that he wanted to go to Tianting to ask for an official. No matter whether he was a senior official or a small official, as long as he had a divine position, he was too homesick.

Si Ming Xing Jun stretched out his hand and pulled back his seat. "It's not right now."

"Why." Ye Chen doubts way.

"There is also a barrier in the heaven, which has been isolated from the human world half an hour ago. In such a situation, it is impossible to borrow Dharma until the barrier dissipates."

"When will this barrier be untied?"

"God knows." Sima Xingjun shrugs his shoulders.

Ye Chen doesn't speak any more. He knows who separates heaven and man. It must be Daozu Hongjun. Just as in the past, the two worlds of man and hell were separated, but he still doesn't know why.

But that's good.

At the moment, he is only the holy king. It is really inconvenient for him to go to heaven. Even if he can get the throne, most of them can't escape from the pursuit of the eighth prince. He needs time to break through his accomplishments. If he wants to go to the heaven, he must at least be a great saint to protect himself, and the emperor chengzhun may not be able to walk horizontally.

Thinking of this, he was so excited that he took the jade slips brought by RenWang.

When the seal was broken, he saw a divine light not entering the sea of his gods, and turned into a picture: a dark world, surrounded by fog, no grass, like a land of death.

In addition to this, there is a polar coordinate.

Ye Chen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He has no memory of this place. He does not know where the jade slips refer to. He only knows that it is not a good place. It is still a forbidden area.

"The king of man will not be there. Hide the baby!"

Ye Chen touched his chin and murmured to himself that this conjecture is still reliable. Even if it is not the treasure hidden by the king of man, there is definitely something against heaven in that place. The remnant soul of the emperor not only deduces how to seize heaven and nature, but also has a unique ability to find treasure. He should have robbed the heaven. If he can't keep it, he can't get it, so he can't get it Bring the jade slips and mark the location.

Received the mind, ye Chen and see Si Ming Xing Jun, "he can take words to me."

"Make more collections, he said Si Ming Xing Jun Dao.

Said, this heaven court official son, also a face doubt, "what is the treasure edition."

Ye Chen didn't speak. He took a deep breath and took out an ancient scroll from his arms. He secretly gave it to simang Xingjun. He was afraid that people around him would see it. It was mysterious.

Si Ming Xingjun subconsciously took over, and then opened.

Immediately, you can see the goods nostrils hot, two warm currents will overflow, purplish red, is the legendary nosebleed, who let the picture in the ancient scroll... Too fragrant. Yan.

On the side of the body, Huashan immortal and Huashan fairy are both on the side of their eyes. The same is true of Huashan Shenzi and Huashan goddess. Chatting is just like chatting. Why are you still talking about nosebleed.

"The precious edition of the heavens is a mystery."

Under the gaze of the four, Sima Xingjun collected the ancient scroll and wiped a handful of nosebleed. His tone was deep and his expression was meaningful. He knew what the treasure edition was. The talents in the sky were really interesting and learned.

"Or not." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"I am a gentleman." Sima Xingjun was upright and righteous. He said so on his lips, but his hands were not idle. They had reached into Ye Chen's arms. They didn't need Ye Chen to give them. He went to take them by himself. They were all treasures.

"What are you doing?" Huashan goddess's cheek is red, and her beautiful eyes are still blooming. She has no objection to her touching Ye Chen. The problem is that ye Chen uses her body.

Sima Xingjun gave a dry cough, and when he reached in, he could not find the treasure edition he wanted. He took it back again, only looking for the treasure, but he ignored this problem. The goddess of Huashan was not terrible. The fierce one was the master of Huashan, who could beat him to ashes."Come on." Ye Chen is sensible, and his hand is on the shoulder of Xingjun.

After that, they both turned their backs together and held their heads on their heads. They muttered endlessly. They had a cordial and friendly exchange of culture between the human world and the heaven world.

Since then to see, the two people's back how to see how obscene.

The real man Huashan stroked his beard with a strange look. Looking at these two goods, he suddenly had an impulse to hit people, and it was the kind of fight to death.