Chapter 2801

The sea of chaos is vast and ethereal.

The ancient holy body and the chaotic body, one is walking, the other is fighting. For them, the years seem to have changed very long. The pointer of time is a trace every second.

However, the chaos is still that chaos, the road ahead is so remote.

Huashan Mountain under the night is peaceful and comfortable.

On ChiYan peak, reincarnated people are all there. They look up to the ethereal sky. They all know that ye Chen has gone and embarked on the journey to return to his hometown. In everyone's eyes, there is a kind of hope that the emperor of Chu can return to his hometown alive. In this way, they can also go back.

"When you're free, you'll have a fight."

Shura Tianzun is a warlike master with a jug in his hand and a comfortable wriggling neck.

This is to say to the Dragon Lord that among the people present tonight, the one he wants to beat most is the dragon master. Who makes the predecessor of the Dragon Lord be the emperor? If you can't do the emperor, you'd better have a meal.

The Dragon Master glanced at him, and he was also a crisp master. He ascended to the sky step by step.

"Get it!"

Xiuluo Tianzun's eyes glistened, and he threw the wine pot at will, and rose up step by step.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

Immediately, they heard the roar, shaking the entire Huashan, are humming and shaking.

The war was not small, but also attracted visitors from all directions.

"The predecessor is the emperor, who has been transformed into a demon's blood and memory. It is still vigorous!"

"Compared with the Shura emperor, he's still a little bit less warm."

"Can it be more fierce than the holy body of the ancient wasteland?"

The fight was in full swing at the top, and the conversation was in full swing at the bottom. One by one, the opera goers held hands, one by one, calmer than the other. Compared with the butcher Ye Chen, both of them were small skirmishes and had seen big waves. No matter how amazing they were, they were in no mood.

A war without suspense has its ending.

The Dragon Master was defeated. He was poor all his life and could hardly fight Tianzun. Although he seemed unreliable, he was extremely respected and cruel. He was so fierce that he doubted his life and humiliated the emperor.

"It's not finished. What are you running for?"

"Go away."

The dragon master came down, and the Shura emperor also chased him down. It seems that the fight has not been carried out.

Quite a lot of old guys are stroking their beards, and sometimes they look around.

According to the law, when the Ye Chen family members were defeated, the holy body should go out to find a place. As before, the mad man was beaten into a lamb, but no one has been seen.

"There is no tiger in the mountain. The monkey is called king."

Reincarnation people take a deep breath, and Shura Tianzun is the monkey.

As for the tiger, it refers to Ye Chen. If our master is here, how dare you be so crazy?

After a long wait, ye Chen was not seen.

The onlookers from all directions are sorry, and they all withdraw with their hands. To be more accurate, they don't see Tianzun beaten. The main reason is that ye Chen hasn't come out. If you go back to the arena, you will not recognize the Shura Tianzun and the parents who beat them, which will make you crazy again.

"Who else?"

This night's Shura Tianzun is not general hyperactivity, how and how not to end.

However, no one paid attention to him, and would not be foolish to fight with him.

In view of his lawlessness, in the middle of the night, two people came to him with a guy. One of them was the dragon master, and the other, the first general, was pulled over by the dragon master. It would be hard to say if they were both together.

As a result, the goods named crazy were beaten seriously.

In the chaos sea, it is another 30 years, plus the previous hundred years, it has been 130 years.

For a long time, the chaotic body will be ground full of holes.

Long years, but let Ye Chen idle little brother pain.

Daozu is still alive, and he is looking at chaos. Although the hundred and thirty years of fighting is still in the chaotic sea, it is a little closer to the sky. It is only a matter of time before we kill the human world.

Ye Chen is also a matter of time. However, he will spend far more time than chaos. Although he has been walking for 130 years, he is still in the same place in the eyes of outsiders.

"Master, how did ye Chen get there?"

The leader of Tongtian sect tentatively looked at Daozu. At the beginning of the reign of emperor Tianzun and the Supreme Lord Laojun, both of them were present. They all looked at Daozu together. They had come from the previous time and had a clear look at Ye Chen.

"When his eyes turn into chaos." Tao Zu's words are long.

Three people look at each other, frown slightly, do not know this chaos, is several layers of meaning.

Zongye Chen is here, most of which is hard to understand.

Therefore, his chaos is bound to be longer than chaos.

Ten years passed by.

Ye Chen's pace, a heavy point, in the chaos of 140 years, the so-called Xiongguan, he still did not see, this and the underworld six samsara pass, too different.

Chaos of the world, no sound, silent terrible.

This loneliness is intolerable to ordinary people. Although he has walked such a road, he can not hold back his desire to go home. The more urgent he is, the more he wants to find out the way."Daozu! What is the implication of the chaotic sea

Ye Chen's voice is hoarse, this word already did not know how many times murmured, up to now did not understand.

Unfortunately, no one will give him an answer.

Ten years.

Twenty years.

Thirty years.

He spent the past one hundred years like this, and then ushered in the second. The two hundred years are just two days for the outside world, but like two reincarnations for him. He does not know how much more it will take to return to his hometown.

His question is also the question of chaos.

Ye Chen has never had a big war since he entered the sea of chaos. He feels tired, not to mention him. After two hundred years of fighting, he has broken through many barriers and killed himself as a madman. Stepping on the sea of corpses and blood, ye Chen is tired and ready to fall.

However, he still did not see the exit, and Daozu did not tell him how to get out.

Ye Chen is tired, so is he.

In the purple bamboo forest, the emperor looked at Daozu and stopped talking.

Daozu is the most indifferent, still cooking his tea.

The three took a deep breath and couldn't bear to see ye Chen's loneliness and chaotic body's killing for 200 years. If they were, most of them would have been insane.

The sun and the moon change, day and night cycle.

Another two days, the warm light of the morning, once again sprinkled over the sky, warm and peaceful.

Four hundred years, four hundred years of chaos.

The chaotic body fell down more than once, and went forward with heavy load more than once. Even the hand-held dye blood Dao sword was covered with dust of years, and the stubble on his mouth was already full of decadence and vicissitudes. His eyes of chaos were very dim. He was too tired to kill all the way.

In front of him, he saw a tide of evil things, black and dense, each with teeth and claws, ferocious and brutal face, and rushed at him, trying to drag him down nine you.

War!

Chaos body roars, holding Dao sword tightly, rushing and killing all the way.

This war is another hundred years. It has been inundated and killed again and again. Every step we take is wandering outside the Guimen pass. Too many times, we almost die.

Five hundred years have come to an end,

in his eyes, the chaotic sea finally reflects a touch of extraordinary brilliance.

At the end of chaos, there is a light door.

He stops and laughs wearily. Through endless chaos, he can smell a breath that does not belong to the heaven. From the other side of the light gate, he knows that crossing the sky is the sky.

Wuwuwu!

All of a sudden, the darkness of his cloud, the darkness of the darkness.

"The last battle."

The chaotic body's lax eyes are extremely condensed, and an ancient divine pattern is carved in the center of his eyebrows. I don't know what kind of immortal Dharma is, which makes his exhausted magic power instantly full. All the pores of his body are breathing the origin, such as the flame burning, or he has become a flame.

At this moment, the supreme emperor and the emperor held their breath.

Whether we can kill all the heaven and human beings, we have to fight here. If we kill them, we will be Lingxiao xiankai; if we can't kill them, we will be Jiuyou huangquan. That dark evil thing is really terrible.

War!

The roar of chaos destroyed the knot of five hundred years, killed five hundred years, and finally came to the final battle. It was like a chaotic fairy awn, inserted into the evil object Wang. In the ocean, he waved his sword wildly.

It is a blood path, by a chaotic body, strong kill.

Behind him, there is a sea of corpses and blood. He stepped on the corpse mountain and killed him in the sea of blood. He did not know how many evil things he had cut and how many blood gullies were printed on his body.

He won, and he killed him. Under the gaze of Daozu, he dragged a bloody body over the light gate leading to the human world. The 500 year battle ended.

"Yes."

The leader of Tongtian sect breathed a sigh of relief, and most of the haze of cage Dusk's mind disappeared in an instant.

The supreme emperor brushed his hand and offered a list of gods. What was presented in it was the human world.

Through the Fengshen list, you can clearly see the chaotic body, such as a meteorite, crossing the ethereal nothingness, falling into the fire domain of the sky, and smashing a huge mountain into collapse.

"I don't know when the holy body will pass."

Yuanshi Tianzun said, looking at the water curtain, chaos in the sea, ye Chen is still walking.

The leader of Tongtian sect and the supreme emperor also looked at them together.

As for Daozu, he looked at the fire regions of the heavens.

The night in the fire field is vast and profound, but there is a colorful fairy awn, crossing the night sky, adding a touch of gorgeous to the deep. If you look closely, it is not an immortal awn, but a fairy sword, a colorful fairy sword, which is the damned sword to kill the immortal.

Chaotic body just climbed up, a step stagger, not yet stand firm, then head-on hit Zhuxian sword.

To be exact, it was Zhuxian sword that integrated into his body.

At that moment, his chaotic eyes flashed a touch of colorful light. The chaotic Taoist body was also full of seven colors, reflecting the starlight and moonlight, looking at some magic.Yes, the weak chaotic body is controlled by zhuxianjian.

He slightly sidetracked his eyes and glanced at the ethereal world. It seemed that he could see the Taoist ancestor in the heaven through the void. His mouth was slightly warped, which was playful and playful. A trace of cunning was hard to conceal.

It is hard to see the extreme in a moment.

It's hard to calculate the number of thousands of calculations, but not Zhuxian sword. He solved the seal that he and Ming emperor banned it so quickly, and accurately captured the chaotic body, and controlled the chaotic body at the first time.

"Damn it."

The emperor of the underworld uttered a cold hum. He saw the scene of the fire area. It was so clever that the chaotic body finally got out of the chaos sea. It was actually a head given to Zhuxian sword. And this head, in terms of heaven and man, must be a disaster.

Just imagine how terrible it would be if the body of chaos combined with the sword of killing immortals.