Ah!

The roar of the Wuwang devil overcame the roar, and his anger was pathetic.

Ye Chen and the empress listen to the heart tremble.

Look at this posture, Wuwang demon is not only hammered, but also being beaten to death. Obviously, he is not Xiaowa's opponent. He said the most cruel words and was beaten the hardest.

The bearers of the heavens have long faces.

This is what ye Chen and the empress want to say.

Out of the universe, they are embarrassed everywhere.

Xiaowa is so strong that she fights everywhere except sleeping. She is not fighting, or she is on the way to fight. She cleans up the people in the coffin, hammers the unidentified creatures, and beats the Waiyu wild devil. Even the Wuwang devil is beaten and unsteady.

Roar!

In the roar, they heard another roar.

It should not be repaired by people.

The roar, listening to three like a dragon chant, seven like a lion roar, really domineering side leakage, and even just stand firm Ye Chen and empress, is a burst of stuffy hum.

"There's a third party in the war."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, exhausted his eyesight, but only saw a chaos. In the chaos, he could see the third behemoth, which was no smaller than the Wuwang devil.

"Nothingness." The empress murmured.

This title, no problem.

The newly added third party is really full of nothingness.

Two to one.

Two emperors can not help but worry for the baby, do not know whether to stand or not.

"You deceive us too much."

The following words, very good to dispel the two people's concerns.

This is from the nihilism.

The moral of the words is not difficult to understand. Even with the Wuwang devil, it is still unable to defeat the "Xing" character Xiaowa. Previously, one person was hammered, but now, two demons are beaten.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

The war became more and more grand, and the little baby picked two and dominated the heaven and the Jedi.

There are a lot of howls, most of which come from nihilism and Wuwang devil. They are more angry in the roar. What is embarrassing is that the louder the howl, the more fierce the hammer will be.

I don't know when the war will disappear.

Two big demons, it's time to escape, the sound of boom gradually away.

Ye Chen and the empress are chasing each other.

They are not very interested in nihilism and nihilism. What they are looking for is Xiaowa. Return the time and space of swallowing. You can fight as you like.

Unfortunately, they lost it.

The vast outer space is vain, and becomes a desolate, quiet and frightening.

"Where is it?"

Ye Chen a face tangled, looking for you can not find, not looking for when the world hopping.

"Stop." The empress spoke softly.

Not far away, there are unidentified life bodies, no special form, is a pool of blood mud, sometimes wriggling, but flying, looking at people can not help retching.

Ye Chen stepped on the vanity and looked at it closely.

This pool of blood mud should have grown out of the universe. It can not find its original spirit and has no cultivation to speak of. However, it has a strong phagocytic power. It swallows one piece after another of the floating and illusory materials. When ye Chen comes, the goods still want to swallow the holy body.

Don't say it's qualified.

He is also an alien who ignores eternity and can absorb eternal light.

Hum!

Ye Chen sacrificed the chaotic tripod and collected it. He suppressed it with great magic power. He took him back to the heavens and studied it carefully. Maybe he could get some secret.

"The great famine is iron."

The empress's eyes were really good. She found the treasure, which was the size of her fist. Her shape was irregular and it was full of dazzling light. On it, there were a lot of invisible divine patterns, and the whole piece of divine iron was buzzing.

"Good luck." Ye Chen put out his hand.

He has heard a little about the great wilderness God iron. For example, this object does not exist in the universe. It is so domineering that it can not even destroy the immortal gold. It is the supreme material for casting imperial vessels. Unexpectedly, it is not as famous as seeing the fruit here.

"Not average weight."

Ye Chen tongue, fist big God iron, in the hand, heavier than the mountains.

In addition, it is hardness.

He was sure to be perfect and complete, but he failed to crush it.

"Most of them are not formed outside the universe."

The empress whispered and took a look.

Although the shape of the great wilderness God iron is irregular, there are sword marks on one side. It is not hard to imagine that it was split by a sword. The sword power remains on the divine iron, and the sword power carries eternity. Moreover, it does not belong to the eternity in the universe.

"Eternal fairyland."

Ye Chen is very familiar with the atmosphere. He imagines the opportunity brought by the great man who once destroyed the world. In this way, this piece of wild God iron must come from the eternal immortal realm, and most of them were killed by the people of the eternal immortal realm.

"Boss, why am I still a little hungry?"

chaos Ding buzzing, and winding around the leaf Chen, it is precisely around the awesome iron God, the upper and lower sides of the rampant, extremely excited, swallowed up for so many years of God, is the most powerful, it's overbearing, unimaginable."You can't swallow it."

Ye Chen light way, sealed the God iron with eternity, and gave it to the empress.

After that, the tripod will circle around the empress. The eldest and the master will go to his mother's house. He has no enough to eat. It's important and typical to eat food.

The empress took the iron.

Ye Chen is right. This divine material is chaotic, and the tripod can't swallow it. It is only because this piece of iron, which belongs to the level of wasteland emperor, has its brand and sword power on it, so it can be refined.

"And baby."

Here, ye Chen has raised his feet, straight to the deep side.

The empress goes with her.

I don't know when, the two men settled down. The so-called treasure is just in this piece of vanity. There are ancient chariots, worn-out banners, and bloody remnant soldiers.

"Ancient battlefield?" Ye Chen frowned slightly.

"It must be an ancient battlefield."

The empress's tone is more certain. Vaguely, you can hear the roaring and shouting. They are remnants of the ancient battlefield. Although there are only ruins left, there are still some ideas left. Such ideas will become evil spirits after a long time.

They stepped in together and looked at the road.

This ancient battlefield is very terrifying. It's very cold and desolate. There are several ways that can even cut through the eternal armor. Once they invade the body, they will damage the root of Taoism. It's not the ferocity and the ferocity. It's the people who once fought in this war that are too terrible. In their opinion, participating in the war is at least a waste of imperial rank.

Ye chending is in front of a flag.

For too long, Xu Shi's flag had been efflorescence, and it turned to dust when touched. He had never seen the lines and handwriting on the flag, and could not find its origin.

"Ye Chen."

Not far away, the empress called for something.

Ye Chen closed her eyes and fell in a flash.

What the empress was looking for was a bloody arm. So far, the blood was not dried up, but it was still flowing. Every wisp of blood was stained with an extremely terrible evil spirit. Rao Shi, the female emperor's cultivation, did not dare to get too close to herself and would be eaten back.

"This hand."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen it before.

Thinking like this, he gave a deduction.

Body side empress, already in the deduction.

The two men, based on their arms, trace back all the way to find their master.

In the deduction, the corners of their mouths were covered with blood.

It is obvious that they were all bitten back. It was the people they deduced who were too strong and terrible to say nothing of their masters.

Poof!

The empress spurts blood, takes the lead to retreat, then forcibly retrospects, is to play a child's life.

Ye Chen is strong enough to resist, trying to deduce.

In the dark, he seemed to see a chaos, and it was hard to see clearly with his eyes.

"Open."

Ye Chen, with a rebuke, opens the way to eternity, layer by layer of the chaotic clouds. Without one layer, the corners of his mouth are overflowing with blood; each layer is opened, the holy body is blown out an inch, and the blood can not be reshaped on the spot.

"Don't mess around."

With a rebuke from the empress, she will probably die.

Chen is not forced to trace back.

The chaotic clouds and mists were pulled away by him one by one, and he saw an ancient and vicissitudes of the back. He saw the Fairy Spirit and the purple clothes fluttering, like standing on the long river of time, as if standing at the end of the years.

"It's him."

Poof!

Ye Chen saw, but also spurted blood, half of the emperor's body were fried into ash.

When the empress saw it, she was in a hurry to give eternity.

"No wonder you look so familiar."

Ye chennan language, stumbling for a while, just managed to stabilize the figure.

"Do you know that?"

"Yes."

Ye Chen took a deep breath. He did see him in the most original time and space. He was the young man in purple who surpassed the emperor. He had gone to the unknown and had a fight with Xiaowa. At first, he was on a par with him. At last, he could not raise his head when he was hammered.

He was not shocked.

In the original time and space, the youth in purple existed.

In this time and space, the youth in purple still exist. Moreover, it must be a very old age. They took part in a big scuffle between gods and Demons and were chopped off.

Or that's the only arm left.

It is because of the idea of immortality that this arm still exists.

"Beyond the great melee of the Emperor Huang?"

Ye Chen's mood is not calm, and the youth in purple is terrible. He has seen it in the original time and space, and can be compared with Xiaowa. He is dead in a scuffle.

"It's shaking." A word from the empress.

There is no need for her to say, ye Chen also saw, the arm is trembling, fingers are moving, still bleeding do not know, but, the blood has become fly ash, sometimes there is halo flashing, shaking two people's eyes and blood.

"Does deduction stimulate it?"

Ye Chen ponders that even if the youth in purple is buried, his remaining arm still has supreme dignity. If he deduces it blindly, it is against dignity."Eternal Heaven."

At this moment, both of them seemed to hear a roar, which came from the arms, carrying the towering anger and a kind of heartbreaking sadness. They did not know whether they were unwilling or sad.

Ye Chen said nothing.

This is the second time that they have heard of the eternal Heaven. Ye Chen, in particular, has been quite determined. It is the eternal sky that has cut off the purple haired youth.

In that war, it should have been a terrible fight.

There are too many shouts left in this ancient battlefield. Heaven knows how many wasteland emperors have joined in the war and how many people who have surpassed the way of heaven have been buried. This level of scuffle is beyond imagination. It is not a dimension with the universe.

Ye Chen wants to take his arm away.

With this arm, maybe we can revive the purple haired youth.

He shook his arm.

In that sentence, beyond the majesty of the emperor, he could not do it alone, nor could he do it together with the empress. Instead, he could not move his arm, but was hurt by the evil spirit on his arm.

"Go."

Ye Chen is the first to turn around. This place can't stay any longer. The murderous spirit is too strong to bear forever. After staying for a long time, he may be swallowed up.