Chapter 3002

The night of jade girl peak is peaceful and peaceful.

"Mother, the world is one."

Under the moon, Ye Ling murmurs to himself, guarding more than ten long-term lamps, sprinkling a piece of Yuan Shen's power.

To see them, the fire is already very strong. Because Ji ningshuang has given the power to the emperor, their soul power is extremely magnificent. However, it will take a long time for them to return to the world.

The breeze is light, carrying a touch of women's fragrance.

Sniffing, Ye Ling subconsciously looks at the entrance of the mountain.

Reflecting the moonlight, a beautiful shadow came up.

Or Yan Fei, sleepwalking again.

Ye Ling has already seen this strange thing. The imperial concubine of Chen Huang will dream to the Jade Maiden peak every three to five. These days, she has come more than ten times.

I don't know why, every time I see Yan Fei, she has a kind of inexplicable illusion. It seems that she can always see her father's figure from Yan Fei's body.

As in the past, Yan Fei came to light and walked quietly.

This time, Ye Ling did not call. Yan Fei is not false in her dream walking, but she is more like understanding the Tao. In her dream attainment, Chen Huang's imperial concubine is even higher than her nine niangs.

After all, one is specialized and the other is part-time.

Such as these people, it is better not to nag when sleepwalking. It is likely that sleepwalkers will be bitten back. The reversion of dream road is related to muddleheaded.

For a long time, ye lingcai took up the carving knife under the old tree and engraved Ye Chen and ye fan.

At the entrance of the mountain, someone comes again.

It is a new generation of demons, including the fire fighting style, the son of the earth, the Taiyin sun, the Zifu immortal body, Zhang Zifan, the congenitally Taoist body, and the Jiuyou demon body.

Although they did not die in the war, they were all seriously injured. They had been raised for more than half a year, and only recently did they leave the pass.

He came to worship ye fan at night.

"I'm sorry."

From afar, they opened their mouths, and their eyes were filled with grief.

Among the five young emperors in the heavens, one offered sacrifices, the other preached and two died in battle, and only one Ye Ling was left.

As for them, they are all foil.

Ye Ling farfetched a smile and continued to carve.

People did not say much, they all went to the bamboo grove to worship ye fan. Ye Chen, a father and a son, were heroes and guardians of human beings.

Boom! Boom!

The roar of the starry sky continues.

The chaos of heaven and earth is very unstable, sometimes there will be stars collapse, every time there is such a scene, the empress of Donghuang will go, will rearrange their positions.

Full of June, Ruoxi's halo dissipates.

It was not until July that Ji ningshuang was truly established.

Wanyu, return to one.

The heaven and earth of the heavens are completely stable.

Because of the unification of the ten thousand regions, there are a lot of floating continents in the sky. They are all regions, quietly hanging in the starry sky, like bright pearls inlaid in the boundless.

There are more and more people in the starry sky.

Not everyone has been to the domain, and not everyone has the ability to go to the domain.

Nowadays, with the return of territory, too many people have gone to a piece of territory, which is a tour.

"The spiritual power of heaven and earth is rich and many."

Xizun walked in the sky and looked all the way. Not only xuanhuang, Dachu, Youming, but also the continents in all regions were extremely rich in spiritual power, which was more than several times more than before, which made spring full of all kinds of heaven.

just in this way, the spiritual power was strong day by day.

On the side of the body, the little ape emperor was also there, carrying the battle axe of Kui ox, walking side by side with xizun. With golden hair, more than wisps of silver, many Shouyuan were sacrificed in blood from the previous catastrophe.

Now he, also collected to the spirit, usually is a chatter, this time goodbye, become silent.

"Nine immortals, ten thousand realms return to one."

Chen Yi also came, carrying a plain piano.

Not far away, is Yao Xin, wearing the emperor Xuanyuan sent her Zhu Chai.

Two people a full face stubble, a face haggard.

"Rosefinch, the world is one."

There is also the southern emperor, whose eyes are dim and hard to see.

Several people came from all sides. After a few months, they walked in a row for the first time. They looked at the fields and the stars, reflecting the light of the new era. However, there are still bloody memories of the former battlefield.

Their backs are bleak.

In addition to the resurrected King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the son of the sun and moon god, and the Dragon robber, they were the only emperors of the Tiantian and yechen generations.

New era, new journey.

Since the unification of the universe, the spiritual power of the heaven is becoming more and more abundant day by day. The fusion of the origin of the universe also makes the life of the heaven more and more vigorous.

Boom! Boom!

In the months that followed, there was a boom.

From a distance, we can see that there are a sea of thunder, which is the thunder sea of natural calamity. There are too many people breaking through and too many people are advanced. Most of them are saints and kings.For them, it is chance and fortune, and perhaps after the baptism of war, they all have their own nirvana.

There will be only the first batch after that.

The weak sky will rise slowly with the light of time and create a new brilliance under the brilliant light of the new emperor.

Boom!

After March, a roar resounded through the sky.

Then, there is a layer of emperor's road halo, such as a wisp of breeze, blowing across the whole starry sky.

The empress of Donghuang, who disappeared for many days, appeared again.

On this day, the curtain of killing began.

By the time of her birth, she had been sent to the world.

It is a line of emperor's road inheritance, the ancestral land is full of mountains, rivers and rivers, lush vegetation, the whole big world, all caged under the twilight Fairy Light, surrounded by clouds and dense immortal spirit, from where to see, it is a pure land of human life.

Pure land, the word to Honghuang, the most appropriate.

Compared with the scarred sky, the ancestral land is fairyland.

A pure land, a ruins, what a dazzling contrast!

The more so, the more cold the murderer in the eyes of the world.

In the calamity of the world, the wars between the heaven and the earth were so fierce that neither the flood nor the famine brought forth a single soldier.

It is not accurate to say that he did not participate in the war.

The Honghuang people did take part in the war, but they did not fight against the demons and demons, but restrained Ye Chen, the most powerful general in the sky, and was the top God of war with all the details.

Ironically, they all take themselves as the embodiment of justice.

It is also thanks to the fact that the heavens are still there. If the heavens are buried, the flood will be the greatest contributor to the invasion of foreign lands.

Boom! Boom!

The stars are humming and shaking, and the vast starry sky, at the speed visible to the naked eye, has formed ice inch by inch. Even heaven and earth are frozen.

That is the killing opportunity of Donghuang empress.

Standing on the top of the ethereal peak, her white hair flutters like a deity, like a dream, repressed in the long river of years, overlooking this line of Honghuang people, the gods of the emperor's way, one after another, each strand is extremely cold, and even the mysterious heavenly sound of the emperor's way and all the strange things that seem to be hidden are full of killing intention.

Since the World War II, she has been searching for Honghuang for a long time. She has not found it in the sky, but has found it in various fields. After the unification of thousands of domains, there is no escape for all the Honghuang people in the imperial way.

"You are the emperor. You can't do this."

Before Ji ningshuang hands, he hears the roar of the flood, which is the roar from the soul.

The reason is that the laws of the empress have broken down the boundaries of protecting the heaven, like a series of annihilating thunder, falling in the ancestral land.

Such thunder, not to mention the emperor, even the most powerful peak can not carry, but any contamination, will blow up.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Beautiful blood flowers, one after another bloom, one after another, become a piece, blooming all over the ancestral land. If there is no one blooming, there must be a person buried. No matter you are the emperor to be, or the great saint, you can not carry the law of the emperor and destroy the God on the spot.

"You are the emperor. You can't do this."

The emperor of Honghuang roared.