Chapter 3293

The little universe.

Ye Chen is sitting on the top of the withered old mountain with the wine pot in his hand. He looks up at the misty sky quietly. There is no difference between day and night. The sky is dim. There is no vast starry sky. There is no bright star. It's very quiet and terrible.

How to go back.

This is what ye Chen thought at the moment. I wonder whether the empress has suppressed the self existence, whether she has returned to the heavens, whether she has also suffered the calamity of the vain river when she returns to the heaven, and if she has returned to the heavens, whether she can return to the desolate throne.

He wants to know all this.

However, trapped in the small universe, can not find the direction, also do not know how to go back.

Suddenly, he brushed his sleeve.

See a piece of golden light, floating in the dark sky, into a twinkling star.

To be exact, it is the character of dunjia heaven.

On that day, the emperor's collection of Tianzi belonged to him. Now it is hung in the sky as a star, which dispels the gloom and gives the small universe a ray of light.

Ye Chen looks up slightly and looks quietly.

The light of the word of heaven shook his mind, and every one of them was refined from the universe.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

"How to get back."

This murmur, he has said many times, can not be trapped here.

Murmuring, a pot of wine, he fell asleep.

In the dream, there are Yi people and hometown in the dream. He is the only one to watch, lonely and incomparable.

He used the dream way to dream back to the heavens.

Unfortunately, his dream has not yet been completed. In terms of combat effectiveness, he is far better than yaochi. However, in terms of his perception of dreams, he is far inferior to Ji ningshuang, who can cross the universe with dreams, but he can't.

A dream is a thousand years old.

However, the universe of the heavens is only one day.

In ancient times, there was a great famine.

In the dark sky, sometimes there is a roar. Many of the gods who came later proved the way against the heaven.

It is true that the holy body is one point strong, while the way of heaven is weak.

In this way, the suppression of human beings will be weakened, and the shackles of God will be gradually untied.

"Ants."

A generation of demons sneer, no matter how many emperors are useless, no waste emperor sitting, all is cannon fodder.

"The power of life is far beyond your imagination."

The god worshipped the mountain and meditated on the way. A word was ethereal and could only be heard by a generation of saints and demons.

"It's just about the trapped animals." The dark smile of a generation of demons.

"Hongyan believed in the common people, and Qi also believed in the common people. This is the faith."

"I'll see how long you can last."

A simple dialogue, in the vast oblivion.

God did not pay any more attention to it. He was also a quasi barren peak and might be promoted to the rank of the emperor.

Not only he, but all the quasi barren peaks are fighting for the heaven and earth.

Success or failure, no one knows, but the light of hope is still there, and so is life.

A thousand years of a dream, ye Chen woke up.

His eyes are rather muddled, unable to dream back to the heavens, but he has a deep understanding of dream Tao.

On this day, he went down the mountain.

In the dark, he carries the wine pot, like a wandering tourist, walking in the world of the world, said to be the world, but there is no life, this small universe, only he is a living thing.

"Heaven and earth."

"Rules."

"The way of heaven."

Ye Chen walked all the way whispering, while walking to see hanging in the dim one dunjia Tianzi.

They are still so bright.

At least, in terms of this small universe, it will be a shining, dying civilization, dust of the years. No more heaven, no more heaven and earth, no rules. Everything here is the same.

However, he is not in it.

He is an outsider.

Yes, he doesn't belong to this small universe. He is a wandering and vain tourist.

Guest, can win the host.

For a thousand years, his eyes twinkled for the first time.

No rules, no rules.

Without heaven and earth, heaven and earth can be made.

If there is no way of heaven, you can also create the way of heaven. He is the heaven, which is the heaven here. The extinct civilization is no longer there. But this universe will continue to have an immortal legend because of the reappearance of the way of heaven.

And he is the creator of this myth.

"I see."

Ye Chen a smile, eyes not only flashing light, but also more of the color of enlightenment.

The way of heaven.

If he becomes a small universe, he will have more privileges, and this privilege may help him return to the heavens.

Maybe there are other bad luck.

"Turn corruption into magic." Ye Chen raised his head and poured it fiercely. He didn't use it to dissolve the wine.

Maybe the wine is too strong, drunk full of mind.

Under the shadow of the word of heaven, his tough steps, such as stepping on a sponge, his body shape changes to a staggering state, his drunken and hazy eyes add a touch of sleepiness, and the world to him is a dream.With a wisp of wind, he fell on the vast earth.

This sleep, is a hundred years, as the wind blows, as the years of vicissitudes.

There's no sign of waking up.

In the two hundredth year, most of his holy body was half covered by earth.

In the 300th year, it was completely buried.

This year, he was completely settled down, his body was rotting, his holy bones were mottled, and his God was aging.

He is like a seed, an eternal seed, buried in the soil.

If you want to become the way of heaven, you must decay first.

This is his awareness that he will melt into the small universe, and will grow that towering tree with eternal seeds. One day, there will be such an eternal fruit and radiate eternal vitality.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder robberies of the ancient times, one by one, are bigger than the other.

Emperor, it seems to have become Chinese cabbage.

And the ancient Honghuang is the God land of Changbai vegetables, and nirvana people emerge one after another.

"There is a change."

There's a roar at the end.

They are Xuandi and guidi.

The two of them were lazy. They both found the great emperor of later generations to sit in their place. They came here and just fell down. They saw the emperor's famine and beauty, and their whole body was full of brilliance.

Bang!

In a flash, the God's eyes were like a torch. The fire of the original God of Emperor Huang and Hong Yan was burning like a flame, and the ancient holy body was also remodeled inch by inch, and was covered with a layer of eternal light.

"Have you survived?" God reveres and whispers.

The holy body, the magic, the prosperity and the loss.

It must be because of Ye Chen that Emperor Huang and Hong Yan changed so much.

He should have survived the calamity, not only has he passed it, but also is carrying out a great nirvana.

You are better than me.

After a long time, I saw God smiling without any fraud.

So long.

This is the first time that he has been consecrated to the holy body. His sister chose him, but he was right.

"No more."

Finally, after a look at Emperor Huang and Hong Yan, Shen Zun turned around and went back to the top of the mountain. He continued to understand his way. In any case, he had to be named the emperor against heaven before he came out of Outland.

When he left, the Emperor Xuan and the emperor ghost were still there,

the unreliable emperor still had the same sentiment, holding hands, like two door gods, one side clubbed one, watching the emperor's famine and beauty, mainly the beauty of the girl, the longer she grew.

"2646770852." The ghost emperor suddenly said, "what?" Xuandi's side eyes.

"The friends of xianwudi Zun go back and add the six realms and three ways."

"It's full."

The two emperors say a word and I say a word. The thief chatting is happy. Sometimes he will raise his eyes and take a look at the vain whirlpool. I don't know whether the empress of heaven is OK. Can she change against the sky and make up for the sword that she cut herself.

I can't make up for it.

This will be the answer of the empress. Although there are no rules in the unknown field, it is not omnipotent.

It's self-evident and full of novelty.

The universe is indeed not as simple as imagined, and has never seen such a strange place.

"Don't waste your effort. You can't make up for it."

To receive the eyes, free genius to look at the empress, a word or flat light.

The empress did not speak, but she gave up.

"It may be feasible to enter the immortal realm." From the sky, the words are not a flicker, but she really firmly believes that she has known the Supreme Master for endless years and has heard some secrets.

"I hope so."

The empress said, then closed her eyes, looking for the trace of the dead, in order to seek the resurrection of the supreme.

Xingzi Xiaowa refused to let her go and made trouble.

In the unknown field, even the empress is talking about blood, which is really shocking. Knowing that the baby is not simple, but I don't know how frightening it is. I'm afraid the Supreme God is coming, and it's not enough to see it!

But when I think about it, I'm relieved.

The little baby, like the supreme emperor, also comes from the immortal realm. All those who come there are not ordinary people.

In contrast, the baby seems to be more terrible than the emperor.

Or that piece of small universe, dizzy, no life, no Ye Chen.

Plant the seed of eternity and wait for it to germinate.

I don't know which day, the sky and the earth are more cloudy and chaotic.

The whole universe, it's chaos.

Looking at the dim character of dunjia sky, with the twinkling, they are all covered with brilliance.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning of the world.

This period of time, incomparably long, may have a hundred years, or a thousand years.

Unmanned computing.

Quiet night, there is a trace of wind, more than a trace of spirituality, blowing away a wisp of chaos.

This moment is worth remembering.

Decadent magic, is finally opened the curtain, years will record this eternal moment.Another hundred years.

In the past 100 years, maybe only a incense stick is a incense stick for the sky, but for the small world, it is the years that become a sword. The chaos of the small universe is gradually blown away. After endless vicissitudes of time, it reflects the clear brightness. It is a light that can not be covered by any darkness.

The end of a hundred years.

The eternal seed, finally has the root to send the bud, bright eternal light, reflects the dream, has the mysterious vision accompanies, carefully listens, also can hear the Dao sound, becomes one of the oldest divine music.

With the Divine Comedy, the energy of the universe is revived.

It is the most original, eternal source, in the decay, Nirvana rebirth.

Time has changed.

From time to time, the earth of the small universe will buzz and collide with each other, some mountains pile up and some abysses crack, while the remaining mountains of ancient civilization are mostly collapsing, crushed into ashes, and mostly become historical dust. The myths and legends of the new civilization begin to evolve, and the whole small universe is in Nirvana.

This process is extremely long.

There are still no living beings, but in some corner of the world, there are more and more small buds, which break the soil of time and give birth to the roots of time. With the vicissitudes of life, the old times have been living with vitality.

Rules, rules.

Heaven and earth, there is heaven and earth.

Once decadent eternity, in the magic into the creator, he will be the new way of heaven.