On the top of ChiYan peak, ye Chen is like a statue, motionless.
The breeze was blowing, which stirred his long hair, but the wind didn't dry the tears around his eyes.
To this day, he still did not know why he could see the war.
However, his conjecture is still related to the holy body. Most of the adverse events are inherited by memory. Any holy body may have seen the war, but he is not sure. At this time, it is most reliable to find the Taoist ancestor to verify and the Emperor Huang to verify.
To be sure, Hongyan participated in that war.
At that time, she was only a small role compared with the supreme.
"In the original time and space, the jade hand that was destroyed by the world should not be a beauty!"
Ye Chen's heart murmurs, had seen the original time and space picture, but did not know who one palm annihilated the world, either is the beauty, or is the zhuxianjian control Ruoxi.
Either of them could be.
I don't know when, the old picture gradually dissipated. Ye Chen's frown was finally extended, but his heart was trembling. The world shaking melee was not only extremely tragic, but also destroyed the heaven and earth. Too many emperors were killed in the ancient Tianting battle. Zong Di Huang went to battle and Zong di Zun was present. Most of the fighting bodies were destroyed and the gods were destroyed. There were too many supreme masters of the other side.
Facing the breeze, the last glimmer of starlight disappears and a new day comes.
Ye Chen did not get up, but sat quietly and realized the Tao. As for the visitors, they were all blocked at the gate of ChiYan peak. It was not inhumane. It was because once the door was opened, it would be difficult to stop. The leader of Huashan also wanted to have a free time.
He sat for three days.
During the three days, more and more immortal families from the upper Kingdom moved to the lower boundary. More than 80% of them went into Huashan Mountain, and less than 10% of the rest went to their own places of seclusion.
The upper is more desolate than the lower.
If you look up, you can see many old people's backs and keep the foundation of heaven. Every inch of territory is fought down by them with their lives. It's not that they don't want to go. They can't bear to go. For them, that land is their ultimate destination.
Also thanks to the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor, if you see this picture, I don't know what mood it will be.
Once a mistake becomes eternal hatred, looking back on it has been a hundred years.
This old saying is the most appropriate way to describe his decision. However, he mistakenly chose a ruler of heaven and buried a prosperous Dynasty. It's a pity that his old comrades in arms are all in their old age. I don't know how long they can hold on to it. They will fall down in the years.
On the fourth day, ye Chen woke up.
Once again, he took a wooden sword and danced quietly on the top of the mountain. Each move was slow and contained endless Tao. All the gods of Shura were in a trance.
"Demons."
Tianzun tongue, one step out of the small world, together with out of the moon heart.
If you look at Tianzun, you can see that you have already formed your body, and you are still depositing Tao Yun. It is only a matter of time before you can recover your heyday. However, it is the moon heart. The talent and the inside information are far from enough. You are still in the original state.
"Wait, I'll find you some treasures."
Tian Zun closed his eyes, looked at the moon heart, and then disappeared in a flash.
At night, his back, a bit like a thief, sneaked into the bottom of Huashan.
Soon after, the main peak of Huashan was humming.
Many of the elders of Huashan were awakened. They gathered together in groups, but they didn't block the emperor. The goods were too numb. They went faster, and they still held a trace of emperor Yun in their hands.
Back to ChiYan peak, ye Chen has stopped dancing sword, sitting on a stone, carrying a wine pot, is watching the emperor come back, sobbing constantly, "skill is not small!"
"Low key."
Tianzun's waist is straight, and the force grid is getting better. When you brush your hand, you can melt the trace of emperor Yun into the moon heart. It is better to use the emperor Yun to refine the yuan God.
Moon heart is flattered, that is emperor Yun! Although only a trace, but it is the supreme immortal treasure.
"That's good."
Ye Chen laughs and throws away the wine pot and dances the sword again.
This night, Huashan was noisy and silent. The whole world was peaceful and peaceful.
Compared with heaven, the human world is much more lively.
From the vantage point of view, the flames of war burn all over the starry sky, and the starlight reflected is all blood color.
The war between Honghuang and Zhutian was still going on. The whole family of Honghuang took part in the war, but Zhutian didn't fall behind. Except for the forbidden area, they all went to battle. In every star area and every ancient star, there were smoke of gunpowder, shouts, howls and roars all over the sky. The war was extremely fierce, and the emperor to be at the peak could not be alone.
It has to be said that the Honghuang clan is indeed much stronger than that of the last time when it was killed back to Zhutian. From the emperor of Honghuang nationality to the soldiers of Honghuang, they are more or less full of colorful immortal light.
That is the masterpiece of zhuxianjian.
As the Ming emperor said, the colorful immortal light is a vision of an ancient secret art, which can greatly enhance the combat power. The sword of killing immortals can also draw the nourishment it wants from the flood and famine. The wounds that ye Chen and his family had hurt in the past are gradually recovering.Looking back on the sky, it is not so optimistic. As soon as they are beaten back and back again, the number of Jidao imperial weapons is absolutely suppressed; the overall force is also suppressed. Although the war of resistance is exhausted, they still lose a piece of star territory. The flood and famine attack is quite fierce, and the morale is not generally high. With a breath, he takes the posture of the whole heaven.
Oh!
One night, a sigh came from the five forbidden areas.
If you take a closer look, you can see a lot of human figures and sneak out of the forbidden area. Without exception, all of them are quasi emperors at the top of the mountain. Many of them are carrying imperial weapons to help the sky in secret.
However, this assistance is only temporary. It will not take long for Zhutian to return to the forbidden area. Zhu Tian has the mission of Zhu Tian, and the forbidden zone also has the mission of forbidden zone.
Because the forbidden area secretly participated in the war, the defeat of the days was able to be stabilized, and the war was still going on. It was not until one side was destroyed.
"Damn the sword."
There was a starry sky in the East. The king of war held his halberd in his hand. He coughed blood and his face was pale. There was a hole of blood in his chest, which was very dazzling. The wound was still filled with colorful light, which destroyed his essence and made the wound not heal, but expanded.
The king who was with him was no better than that. He was covered with blood.
It is not that they are not strong enough, but there are too many strong men in the long run, and each combat power blessing is also the colorful immortal light, which has a terrible divine power, which has suffered a lot.
"I have asked the Ming emperor, but it's forbidden to kill the immortal sword. We can't break it."
In another starry sky, ten halls of Yama appeared, each wearing armor, evil spirit, but also after a bloody battle, each with scars.
"It's good that the forbidden area helps, otherwise, it will be more tragic."
The Immortal King of Zaohua and the Immortal King of eclosion came from south to north, both carrying bloody swords.
"The forbidden area won't help for long."
The fifth God general also fell from the sky. Under the emperor's throne, the attack was the strongest, and it could not hold up the consumption. His Qi and blood were depressed and the injuries were not light, but they made him famous as a general.
Qi emperor tried his best to restore Qi's words.
All the stars gather in the sky.
Just because the opposite is the Honghuang army, like a dark Wang. Yang, covering up the heaven and earth, dozens of emperor's utensils are hanging in the air, and the wisps of Jidao gods are falling down. Honghuang's face is still as ferocious as it is, licking the scarlet tongue, glaring violently and bloodthirsty. He has regarded the people in the sky as their food.
After a temporary pause, the atmosphere will be depressed, and then there will be more violent attacks.
Kill!
With the emperor of Honghuang drinking, Honghuang army moved together and came to the world.
War!
The army of the heavens hissed, and the two shadows collided instantaneously.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
The blood mist is surging, and the shadows are bloody. I don't know how many people are destroyed.
This is only one of the wars.
The sky is vast, there are countless battlefields, each battlefield, there are bloody battles, one by one star field, one by one collapses; one by one stars, one by one burst out; one after another, beautiful blood flowers, one after another, are blooming in the starry sky.
"The holy body! Show your spirit
In the pool of blood, the shouts of monks from all over the sky come from the soul, full of pathos.
Not everyone knows that the emperor's famine and beauty are not in the heavens, and those who do not know are calling for the guardians of the heavens, expecting them to appear and make an effort to turn the tide for all the people.
However, there was no response to their call.
At the moment, Emperor Huang and they are no better.
The road leading to the ancient times was covered with blood and bones. There were great wars in all three directions. Emperor Huang was surrounded and fought alone with the three emperors. Hongyan was also surrounded and fought with five gods and demons. As for the third person, he had the power to kill the emperor, but he did not have complete wisdom, so his fighting power was greatly reduced, He was not afraid to fight alone, but he was beaten in groups.
Boom! Boom!
In ancient times, the sound of the flood and famine is all over the sky, and the sky is also the color of blood cage twilight.
In the difficult battle of supremacy, the generals and men of the heavens also fought with blood. Every time a piece of starry sky was broken by the flood, they would pay the price of bleeding. Everyone was defending the territory of the heavens with blood and bone.
"Ling'er, take them away."
"Sister."
"Go."
There is such a starry sky, the woman's hissing voice, also carries the Pathetique.
If you look carefully, you can see that it is Chu xuan'er, carrying a love forgetting immortal sword, who fought alone against the nine great flood and famine emperor to be emperors. The immortal body of the supreme emperor is not illusory. Although her fighting power is not as good as ye Chen and Ji ningshuang, she is also a real emperor. Since the day she went to the battlefield, she has been terrified.
But today, the situation is slightly different. There are too many strong people who have been attacked.
Chu Ling, Nan Ming Yu Shu, Liu Ruyan and Lin Shi Hua are all there. They are in the starry sky, but they are hard to resist the invasion of the flood. Ye Fan, Ye Ling, Yang Lan and Tang San Shao are all covered with blood. Chu Xuan refers to the four of them.The new generation is evil, but they are far from the old one.
The bloody starry sky and the bloody shadows are also fighting with blood. The fierce cloak is full of the blood of the great famine.
The holy wife is still a woman.
It is a beautiful landscape, dotted in the starry sky, but it is dazzling.
Well!
On the red flame peak of Huashan Mountain, ye Chen, who was dancing sword, stopped suddenly and covered his chest. He felt the pain of his heart, which made him want to cry.