The call of the hero finally becomes vain.
Under Ye ChenWang's view, this ancient battlefield has turned into fly ash. The broken chariots, the blood stained flags and the broken weapons have become the dust of history. Even the bloody hand of the youth in purple has dried up, and the blood is gradually aging and withering. Finally, it completely disappears.
Well!
Look at the baby, crying, like a statue, kneeling that does not move, such as no soul, empty eyes, dull look, only two lines of tears, flowing.
The mood is silent.
At this moment, he should have understood the significance of the existence of ancient battlefields, and the obsession of heroes. He did not know how many vicissitudes he had gone through in order to wait for the return of the man.
Now, they wait, and the mission is done.
Unfortunately, the baby did not wake up, the word "punishment" in the center of her eyebrows is eternal, which has been burned to the brightest, erasing her memory again and again.
It fell into a deep sleep.
Because it sleeps, the outside world is shielded, ye Chen can't see anything.
"Eternal Heaven."
Ye Chen looks at cangmiao and murmurs to herself.
What kind of existence is the so-called eternal Heaven! The real God? The master of immortal realm? Or an immortal way of heaven.
It took him a long time to recover and continue to search for time and space.
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In ancient times, there was a great famine.
The empress stood on the top of the mountain and looked up at the misty sky for three days.
"He still has his life."
Emperor Zun light way, took a look at Emperor Huang and beauty.
The holy body is both prosperous and damaged.
If ye Chen has already died, Emperor Huang and Hong Yan will probably not live.
"I pinched my fingers and figured out that it was the goods that made the empress. I didn't dare to come back." The Emperor Xuan stroked his beard and his face was meaningful.
"The empress cried so painful that 80% bullied her." With his hands in his hand, the emperor of the underworld thought that he was careful in his observation, and that the rest of the bridge section was made up of his brain.
"If that's true, can this one live well?"
as like as two peas, the emperor is the most knowledgeable. The man in the mouth is the emperor's honour. He is always in tune with the leaves. The emperor of the opera is always upset by the woman's mood. He will be beaten.
This word is well received by all.
Emperor Zun, in particular, looks the most profound, can not bully, I can't carry it, give him a hemiplegia in two or three days, who can stand it.
There is no serious emperor.
When the empress returns, but there is no emperor of Chu. If you cooperate with the empress's manner, you can guess seven or eight points. Without asking, ye Chen is trapped in a certain field, and it is not an ordinary field. The empress has not rescued her so far. Obviously, even she can do nothing but wait here silently.
"He will come back."
This is what everyone wants to say.
It's still that belief.
No matter when, the tenth emperor of the great Chu never let the common people down.
Boom!
Suddenly, cangmiao a roar, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
All the emperors looked up.
At first glance, we can see seven dark suns, which are full of twilight and doomsday color. There are more visions of evolution. One by one, they all show destruction, and the supreme one trembles.
That's right. It's the evil spirit.
It solidifies another point, which indicates that the world has been destroyed and is close to another point.
Life is silent.
The demons in Outland grinned grimly, especially those of a generation of holy demons. It was only a matter of time. Before the seven evils, the demons of heaven would wait for the destruction of the era if they could not get out of the seven evil spirits. He was not in a hurry. He liked despair most.
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Beyond the universe.
Dark vanity, or so vast and desolate.
Cluck!
Baby wake up, has been sleeping for a hundred years, memory has been cleared, start again.
"What about time and space?"
Ye Chen has no time to pay attention to it. He is still searching hard and meditating more often. There is a lack of a way to find out the time and space. It is not only in the baby's stomach, but also in the unknown. It is necessary to turn the blank space into years.
Pound! Bang Dang! Crash!
Such sounds, every once in a while, resound through the unknown.
Greedy baby, eat what you see.
Its belly, really become a garbage disposal plant, regardless of other mountains and rivers or meteorites, as long as you enter here, will be beaten into the original shape, into an unknown part.
Because of it, ye Chen got a lot of benefits.
Every time a child swallows something, he is very active. If he uses the divine iron or the immortal iron, he will take the initiative in the first time, and will be brought into the small world before its extinction.
In a word, you are welcome to take it.
Looking at the chaotic tripod, it is very active. Ye Chen gets a lot of divine iron and immortal materials, which are basically swallowed up by it. The level is infinitely close to the emperor, but it is only infinite. Because ye Chen's cultivation is suppressed, it is difficult for him to advance first."Boss, vain flower."
"Yes." CHEN Ye Dao.
Strolling around everywhere, the baby found a vain flower. At the moment, she was squatting in front of the flower and sniffing it with her small nose. If it was bright red, it was very beautiful. I could see its shining eyes, especially the fragrance of the flowers, which was refreshing.
Vain flowers tremble, petals have dew.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was very sure that the false flower knew Xiaowa. Maybe he was once a follower of Xiaowa. Because of the ancient war, he was beaten back to his original form and was reborn again. Unfortunately, he met the former commander-in-chief, and the drops of dew may be tears.
It knows, but the baby doesn't.
Look at the baby's eyes, quite to the vain flowers swallow posture.
As he looked at it, the little thing really put out his hand.
A bright red flower, it was uprooted, finished, the whole into the mouth.
"I don't know how to take pity on women."
Ye Chen raised his head and saw the vain flowers falling down from the top.
Strangely, the flower of illusion is hanging in the air before it is extinguished. It stands in vain and takes root in the blank. The petals are still trembling, some splendors are spurting, and there are visions in evolution. The evolution should be a wonderful world. In the world, clouds are shrouded, dense and hazy. There is a beautiful shadow, dancing in the air. This is a form of the false flower turning into an adult.
However, it is not true that the vision belongs to the vision.
To, ye Chen did not see the true face of pure false flowers, must face peerless.
As he watched, the sound of the road rang through.
The voice of heaven comes from the vain flower, and mysterious gods surround it.
At least, the emperor of famine is the emperor.
Ye Chen whispered softly and walked step by step, listening to the voice of the heaven.
At that moment, the vain flower trembled again.
If ye Chen is discovered, he will be surprised if someone looks at him. In addition, he is a quasi barren emperor. He has seen it before. Before, ye Chen and the empress have seen him.
I don't think so. I met here again.
"Master, what a coincidence!"
Ye Chen ha ha ha laughs, go up to get close to, also need to set up close, do not do well, this vain flower, have the method of dividing time and space, may teach him.
Vain flowers do not respond, petals have dew.
He was crying, but he did not know for whom his tears were flowing. There was a strong sense of sadness, which spread in the vanity. As for ye Chen, who was approaching, he was also affected by his sadness. His mind was almost lost. When he stood still, when he regained his consciousness, his eyes were moist again.
"Surpass the emperor."
Ye Chen murmured, and rejected the previous conjecture. Just sadness can make his mind confused. Such cultivation must be beyond the existence of the wild emperor, or the highest peak of the wild emperor, with half a foot surpassing the wild emperor.
"It's a mess. It's a mess."
In the dark, he seems to hear a female voice, ethereal as fairy song.
"What's wrong."
Ye Chen looks at vain flower tentatively, this sentence, is what she said.