Chapter 2817

"I want thunder. More is better."

"Little old man, it's about you. You're still running away. We're paying for it."

"If you don't, I'll take dad to your house."

The wild ancestral land of human shadow is full of Ye Ling's words of Qingling. The little girl is really like an elf. The running of Manzu land is also a filial daughter, seeking thunder for her father.

Since she wants it, the friars of heaven will give it.

How to say it! Not afraid of her, but afraid of the tenth emperor of the great Chu.

If it is easy to discuss, the saints or the moralists will convince others by virtue. As for those who refuse to accept it, they will lie there? Many of them are drinking Mengpo soup.

Ye Ling ran in front of Chu Xuan and they chased after her. It was not in vain to buy them.

The wise old people didn't have to ask for them. They sent them directly. They all knew that ye Chen wanted to melt chaos thunder. They had to help Ye Chen. If he could help Ye Chen achieve great success, it would be a merit.

On the top of the hill, ye Chen is still shaking the small gourd. This time, the emperor Yun swallowed is a little bit more.

"Swallow the emperor's wealth by yourself, the immortal treasure against the heaven!"

Yan Luo's tongue in the ten halls is full of light. Both eyes are full of light. Ye Chen's luck is so good. If you collect it like this, how much emperor Yun must be gathered.

"I don't know. He often peeps at fairies bathing."

"Don't look like a dog! In fact, there is a restless heart in my bones. "

"I said, did you two go to bed?"

Not far away, the emperor of Shura has already talked to Qin Mengyao. The cruel man who comes out of the Shura world is also a chattering man. His mouth is like a gun battle. He has never stopped talking since he opened his mouth. He has made a rumor about it, and his good friend Zhao Yun has been blackened all over the world.

Qin Mengyao is also a silly girl. She really believes it. Moreover, she is a loyal listener with beautiful eyes. She wants to hear about Zhao Yun, good and bad.

"It's a good choice to drag you here."

Ye Chen's face is meaningful. He has already recorded all the words of Tianzun with his samsara eyes. If he can see Zhao Yun again in his year, he must show people what his good brother has done. If he does something like this, you have to hammer him and die.

OK! Xiuluo Tianzun is a talented person with black Zhao Yun everywhere. Ye Chen is also a talent who specializes in digging people up. In the future, Tianzun is hammered, and most of them don't know why they are beaten.

"Daddy, I've sent you my baby."

Ye Ling stepped on the top of the mountain and laughed. More than a dozen true thunder were taken out. They said they wanted it. In fact, they were bought and some gave them. People from all over the world are still very good at Taoism.

Ye Chen smile gentle, never refuse, brush hands into the Danhai.

Seeing it, the sky thunder is quite active. When it comes to the sky, it is a flicker, and the flicker merges with it.

At the moment, he is strong enough, and Zhen Lei can't help shaking.

The process of integration is still very smooth. More than a dozen real thunder are integrated into it. The sky thunder is very strong. The dark thunder and lightning are tearing the space, stabbing and stabbing, and they are all dazzling.

As for when it will become chaos, it will take a long time.

Think of jiuwuxianyan, I don't know how many flames it swallowed before turning into chaotic fire. The road of thunder is definitely longer than it. Compared with flame, lightning is more rare and more difficult to find.

Boom!

Half an hour later, Honghuang's ancestral land collapsed, and it was a succession of emperor's ways. It was the dust of history. It should be the emperor who had no face to see the great emperor of the family. The ancestors had won the prestige and glory.

The monks of the heavens scattered and retreated to the starry sky.

Ye Chen also left, with his little gourd on his head. Before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at Tianzun and Qin Mengyao. They were like old friends at first sight. They chatted all the way and the thief was happy.

It is the vast starry sky again, boundless.

"If so, it would be nice to go all the way to the end of time."

Chu Ling smiles. They are all in a trance and look at Ye Chen in a twinkling of an eye, revealing his wife's tenderness.

Ye Chen smiles and raises his hand, pointing to the starry sky.

At that time, the sky fireworks bloom, colorful, gorgeous to hazy wife's eyes.

Passers-by, many sigh tongue.

The holy body is really emotional. The whole sky is searching for the flood. It seems that they are the only family. They are in love while walking. This kind of romance and a bed are more timely.

"Beautiful."

The women were intoxicated, praying with both hands and staring at the fireworks.

Ye Chen looks back with a smile. When he looks at the nihility behind him, his smile is gone. His eyes almost squint into a line. He always feels that there is a pair of eyes staring at him, cold and dead.

I don't know that he is watching, the two emperors are also watching, Emperor's eyes are also slightly narrowed.

I do not know when, ye Chen just close eyes, face and more warm smile.

Under the world's attention, they are gradually moving away, accompanied by human fireworks, straight to the end of time.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

Such sound, quite a lot of stars, will ring out at regular intervals.Every time there is a roar, there will be a great war, and there will be a famine to be destroyed.

The turbulent blood fog, still has not dissipated, the war continues, dyed scarlet blood color.

"Damn it, damn it."

The Honghuang people who may not be found are all gnashing their teeth. The inheritance of the emperor's way dare not even go out. Instead, they have to hide well. If they are found, they will be destroyed.

Decline, Honghuang big family decline.

This sentence, such as a magic spell, full of supreme magic power, reverberates in the sea of God. Even if they don't believe it, even if they don't like it, it's a bloody fact.

They were first picked up by the empress Honglian, then by Emperor Huang, and now by Ye Chen. They were defeated more and more miserably. Originally, they were extremely powerful Honghuang people. They were hurt again and again.

At this point, it seems that the flood and famine have no power to turn over, only because the holy body has risen. Unless there is an emperor in the flood and famine, who can check and balance it, and if there is an ancient holy body, it will be able to hold up the facade of the heavens.

Two months passed quietly.

In two months, dozens of famine races were destroyed.

However, this is only the tip of the iceberg in terms of the whole flood and famine, and only a few small minions are destroyed. The real big families are hidden so tightly that even the emperor can't see it. It can be seen that how overbearing it is to cover up the secret arts. Perhaps any grain of dust may hide the ancestral land of Honghuang.

The friars of the heavens have great perseverance and are still looking for them.

In the third month, there was a roar in the direction of Lei Yu. Some people were caught. They were not stupid. They fled to Yumen to escape, but there was no use for them. They could not escape the disaster of extermination.

In May, there is another family.

In the eighth month, ye Chen made a strong move, one of them conquered the Honghuang Yanshi tribe. However, there were outstanding people in this clan. In the desperate situation, ye Chen led to the imperial robbery, but ye Chen destroyed the yuan God.

In the following three months, the roar became less and less.

In December, the friars of Zhutian really withdrew their troops. All kinds of forces of different nationalities and factions set foot on their way home one after another. In this war, Zhutian won, but it was tragic to win. Go to see the vast starry sky, the fragmented battlefields, and the rivers of blood, where countless souls were buried. There were ancestors and descendants. Too many people were buried in other places.

The sound of wailing and wailing was heard all over the world. The great mountains and rivers have become ruins. I don't know how many ethnic groups have been killed because of the war.

The world-famous bloody battle is finally over.

On the way back, all the people are sprinkling wine all the way to commemorate the heroes who died in battle. May there be a spirit in heaven.

Ye Chen is the same, carrying a pot of cloudy wine, sprinkling all the way.

When anyone saw him, he would set foot at a distance and bow his hands to perform a ceremony. The turning point of the war between Honghuang and Zhutian was the return of Ye Chen. It was he and chaoti that restrained the sword of killing immortals. It was also he and chaoti, which reflected the seal of Daozu and wiped the blessing of Honghuang's fighting power.

It is he who carries the faith of all living beings and arouses the most powerful fighting spirit of the heavens.

In the flames and smoke, his back is still as tough as that, covered with the color of myth.

In the quiet night, he returned to his hometown.

Looking around, the great Chu friars stand full of the earth and the sky, as if to welcome the return of the God of war. After three years of looting, the tenth emperor of the great Chu Kingdom has finally returned.

Ye Chen stopped slightly, facing the starry sky and the great Chu friar.

This ceremony is a tribute to the ancestors and martyrs. The bloody Great Wall was built by them to save the heaven. It is not his Ye Chen, but the people from all over the world. He should thank them for keeping the great mountains and rivers, so that he can see the home when he comes back.

"I say, it's a little sensational." The old man stroked his beard.

"As usual, he would have been dragged down and beaten." Fu cliff is meaningful.

"This time, forget it." The old man took a deep breath.

Forget it, it's really popular. Now the tenth emperor of the great Chu is no longer a small holy body in the past. The goods will be emperor's peak. It is half a step ahead. If you want to kick him, you should be prepared for hemiplegia. Who can stop it.

"I miss that year!"

I do not know how many old guys, showing a melancholy color, eat sleep beat Ye Chen bridge section, has gone forever, although the hand is very itchy, but, small life is more important.

"Wait! If he comes back to tianxuanmen, he must be very arrogant. "

The king of man Chuai hands, half a step of great combat power, for who will go sideways.

His words made all the emperor's eyes turn aside. It's good that he didn't open his mouth. All the old emperors were touching their chin, scanning up and down, and their eyes were full of deep meaning in their eyes.

The tenth emperor of the great Chu, they designated that they would not dare to fight. The five dregs of the war can still be entertained. They belong to the same vein of the Zhou Dynasty. Whoever is not fighting must be beaten.

This is the folk custom of big Chu. It is so fierce that if you don't beat people for three days, you will feel uncomfortable. The folk custom should not only be continued, but also carried forward to set an example for future generations.Ah!

Soon, a scream of domineering side leakage filled the great Chu heaven and earth.

The one named Fuxi was really hammered.

Here, ye Chen has gone from nothingness to hengyuezong.

"It's not true."

Looking at his back, the great Chu friar murmured and felt that ye Chen still existed in his memory.