Chapter 3029

Back to the great Chu, Xing Tian's head was placed in the temple again.

Ye Chen and Ji ningshuang stood quietly in front of the temple for a long time and looked at it quietly for a long time. They had a premonition that not only the two emperors of Tianming had, but they both seemed to have some consciousness.

The God of war is still alive.

Don't say the supreme, even Xiao Chen has such feelings.

This world, this era, is becoming more and more weird.

That night, Yao Chi closed down. She not only wanted to understand Taoism, but also to seek a way to seal off the brand of emperor's road. In any case, she would try to prepare for ye Chen's preaching in his new year.

Time is like a knife, cutting off the pride of heaven.

Ye Chen may be one of them. Calculating the time and years, ye Chen's remaining life is less than 500 years.

Five hundred years is a time limit.

The ancient holy body of the batian Jedi will be gradually weathered by the vicissitudes of life, and the oil will be worn out and the lamp will be withered.

On top of the Jade Maiden peak, ye Chen is as quiet as a stone statue.

The old age of the emperor was sad.

In the later years of Dacheng holy body, it was the same. He was not an emperor. However, he was in a certain state of mind. He felt that he had the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, but he had no choice but to reverse the fate.

The five hundred year limit may be a fixed number.

Reflecting the dim starlight, he is also old. His long snow-white hair is hard to change back to the waterfall like black hair. His Qi and blood are gradually depressed. He is affectionate, but the years are merciless.

Give him enough time and you will be able to testify.

This belief, Tianming two emperors still adhere to.

However, who gives him enough time.

All of a sudden, ye Chen raised his hand again. For a moment, he became a carving knife. On the illusory emperor's road gate, he carved with each knife; with time and space as a brush, he described it one by one.

The emperor of the underworld held his hand and looked up at Cang Miao.

The illusory imperial road gate is really huge. It is much larger than all the imperial gates he has ever seen. It is magnificent and majestic. It is only illusory. It has a kind of extreme imperial power, which is not ordinary imperial power.

It has to be said that ye Chen's engravers and painters are really unparalleled in the world. He carved the emperor's gate with exquisite beauty.

Unfortunately, he could not carve the emperor's gate into an entity or an unreal one, but he still lacked something.

What is missing? Nobody knows.

The emperor of the underworld closed his eyes and didn't go to see it again. Ye Chen had to grope for the broken emperor road. As emperors, they could not guide them. Even he did not know how the holy body could become emperor.

But Hongjun's eyes are more and more profound.

There were a few moments, still slightly frowning Yu.

"But what came to mind."

The Hades glanced.

Tao Zu didn't speak. He just shook his head and frowned. He didn't stretch out. Some kind of guess was just a guess.

The Ming emperor's look is not so cool. He knows Hongjun too well, so he likes to sell tricks. If there is one, just say it! You have to hide.

Ten years, ye Chen portrayed ten years.

In the eleventh year, he left Da Chu and walked quietly.

This will be many years.

The world has seen him walking in the starry sky or stopping in the starry river. The world does not know whether he is realizing Tao. He is like a tourist and a wandering soul, always appearing and disappearing.

It's been a long time since he went to XianLan Pavilion.

In the fifteenth year, he went to the end of the world and stood still.

In the 17th year, he went to the nether world. In front of the statue of the emperor of the nether world, one was for three days without saying a word.

In the 18th year, he went to xuanhuang and visited the forbidden area.

In the 19th year, he fell in the city of no tears.

Today's city without tears, there is no shadow of a person. In those days, except for tears, the city of no tears was completely destroyed, and no tears left. This is an empty city, cold and desolate.

He sat on the top of the mountain again, quietly carving wood carvings.

Once upon a time, he raised his eyes and looked at one side.

There are also people who come here, who are no tears fairies and heartless fairies, who once belonged to the city of no tears. When they revisit the old place, they still look indifferent and heartless. They only inadvertently show their sadness. They are flesh and blood. How can they be merciless without tears.

They stayed for nine days before they left in silence.

Before leaving, also once side Mou, looked at Ye Chen.

That night, ye Chen also left.

In the thirtieth year, he went to heaven.

When we come back, we bring back the chaos.

In the 40th year, he went to the underworld.

This time, he didn't take yaochi with him, but he brought a little guy of two or three years old. He was the child of mingjue.

For hundreds of years, Mingtian had not grown up since he was two or three years old. Ye Chen had seen it. It was because of his blood. Through the changes of time, a kind of divine power named Daoyuan came into being.

However, although he is small, his accomplishments are not low. In his ignorance, he is already a real saint, which makes many old people very embarrassed. People are more than others, which makes people angry!"Grandfather."

The little guy called and warmed the emperor's heart.

The one that Ming Di laughs at is called a joy. The emperor is also a human being, and the things between generations are also adapted to the supreme.

"Not bad."

Seeing Emperor Ming holding a baby, strolling around everywhere, Daozu stroked his beard, or saw the spoiled look of the goods.

The streets of ghost city are very lively.

How to say it! The supreme of the underworld, the scene of shopping with a little doll in his arms is eye-catching.

"That's good."

In the depths of the underworld, ye Chen looked back and continued to do his business. He opened an ancestral tomb and pried out some treasures.

The emperor of the underworld who goes shopping with his children in his arms does not know.

"Ye Chen, you cunt."

Three or five days later, a loud scolding resounded through the underworld. Someone really met with the needle, and when he was not paying attention, he did not know how many treasures he had collected.

In the 50th year, ye Chen fell in the ancestral land of Xianzu.

Today's Xianzu is in a state of ruin and a catastrophe in the sky. Almost all the strong people at the top of the society have been completed, leading to the decline of talents of this clan. There are many great saints, but it is difficult to see the emperor to be.

Ye Chen paid homage to Jiang Taixu for hundreds of years. Although there are many offerings, there is no such thing as Jiang Taixu.

There are also statues of Phoenix, also standing in the Xianzu.

Like Jiang Taixu, there is no sign of spirit.

It is the 60th year to go back to the Jade Maiden peak.

Yao pool has not yet been out of the pass, only see the emperor road vision.

"Dad, I went to see my mother."

Under the old tree, ye Chen is sitting, Ye Ling is holding a small brush, sweeping the dust on Ye Chen's shoulder, becoming more and more sensible.

"I have spoken to you."

Ye Chen smiles and puts forward a pot of wine.

Ye Ling puffed her mouth and did not respond. She would go almost every three or five days. She could enter the LingXiao palace every time. She should be the only one who could enter the Lingxiao hall.

This, perhaps, is the privilege given by Ruoxi.

It's a pity that there is no word for her.

"It will come back."

Lin Shi Hua touches Ye Ling's small head with a gentle smile.

"Out, out of spirit."

Lin Shi Hua's words fell, then heard a surprise how the voice, listen to the voice, is bear two that goods, voice son thief loud.

Smell speech, ye Chen raises eyes to see.

The statue of Nai Ming Jue has been given a trace of spirit.

This child, who inherited some of the blood of mingjue, also owes it to the empress of Donghuang. From the blood of Mingtian, she quenched a trace of mingjue's divine power. After hundreds of years of worship, she was finally spirited. The next resurrection is only a matter of time.

The quiet night, the lonely Hengyue, is not calm.

Go to see qingluan, tearful eyes, already sobbing.

I went to see the emperor of the underworld and sat on the mountain of the world of hell. I was secretly wiping tears.

There is more than one happy event.

But three days later, Angelica dahurica also out of the spirit.

Different from Ming, she owes her soul to the imperial Phoenix Qin. In those years, it was the Phoenix Qin. She fought side by side with Angelica dahurica, stained with Angelica dahurica's blood, and precipitated a trace of spirit.

In the following years, ye Chen would go out every ten years, or three or five days, or three or five years, back and forth.

Tianming and Tianming both know that he is meditating.

The emperor's gate had already taken shape, but it lacked one thing.

As time goes by, another hundred years will come to an end.

Ye Chen has only 400 years left.

Late at night, he stood on the top of the mountain and continued to depict.

"The Eucharist, who is under two thousand years old, is in his old age."

The resurrected ghost shook his head with a sigh.

"The strongest, the most amazing, the shortest life?"

Passing Hengyue, Baizhi whispered a little, and walked away gradually. To find her lover, she would go for many years.

Under the moon, ye Chen is more old.

Those who do not see it, whether it is the supreme or the world, will sigh a lot. He has taken almost all the life prolonging pills and miracles once, and 400 years will be a great time.

"If you die, what will happen to your daughter-in-law?"

In the middle of the night, Xiong Er touched his chin and muttered.

"Don't worry, there are us."

Xie Yun and situ Nan held hands and said that they were sincere.

Boom!

At night, a roar resounded from Hengyue to Dachu, with the jade girl peak as the center, and the emperor's road was full of halo.

If you look up, you can see that ye Chen, standing on the top of the mountain, has changed its shape. Its back is tough, like a monument. At the end of the years, the town has the emperor's power flowing over and the emperor's voice echoing.

"Become... Become emperor?"

Too many people were awakened and looked at the jade girl peak.

"To be your sister, that's not ye Chen."

Those who didn't sleep gave a definite answer.Indeed, it was not ye Chen, but emperor Zun.

After several hundred years, ye Chen and Emperor Zun changed their samsara.

Different from the last time, this is a passive change, even ye Chen did not know, confused into reincarnation.

Emperor Zun, or the emperor Zun, stood still and did not move. He just looked up at the emperor's gate.

"Come to heaven and talk about the past."

"Come to the underworld and talk about the past."

At the same moment, the two emperors of Tianming passed the sound together.

Emperor Zun didn't reply and didn't respond at all.

Both emperors were embarrassed and did not call again.

"The first reincarnation?"

Nanming jade gargle, they all stand under the old tree, looking up at the mountain top, I do not know why, there is a trace of panic, afraid Ye Chen disappeared.

Yao Chi's exit from the pass, or in other words, was awakened by Emperor Zun. After a hundred years of closure, Yao Chi has gained a lot from his enlightenment. However, he is still at a loss to seal his own brand of the emperor's way.

She is also watching. This is the second time she has seen emperor Zun. It is also the emperor. The pressure that emperor Zun has given her is too strong to describe.

Outside the mountain, there have been several shadows swept across the sky.

They are Emperor Xuan, the fourth God and the sword God, as well as the king of man, the king of nature, the emperor of Xuan, the devil, the sword and donghuangtaixin.

Unfortunately, the mountain top has become a forbidden area. No one can set foot on it except for the empress of Donghuang. It is because the emperor's respect is too powerful.

This night, too many people came to see the emperor's demeanor. Not everyone knew the relationship between emperor Zun and ye Chen. They only knew that the emperor was terrible, more terrible than the empress Donghuang.