Through the ice sculpture, ye Chen stares at Wei Ying's face. He expects Wei Ying in the ice sculpture to open her eyes and have a look at herself.

But at the moment, Wei Ying did not move her eyelashes. Her consciousness seemed to have been lost in the boundless cold and dark prison. She was trapped in the deepest part of her heart and could never be awakened.

"No, you'll be fine. I won't allow you to do anything!"

Ye Chen's eyes are firm. The next moment he looks at the ice sculpture, his body muscles and muscles swell. In a moment, his body size has doubled, and his violent power overflows from his swollen body.

At this time, ye Chen has already made a bold fist and hit hard on the ice. He wants to break the ice sculpture and rescue Wei Ying. However, after this blow, the ice sculpture is undamaged. However, ye Chen's fist crackles and his fingerbones are broken.

The ice sculpture is too hard. It is harder than the ice layer blocking Ye Chen's road. Ye Chen looks ugly. He has realized that there is no possibility of breaking the ice sculpture.

Later, ye Chen attacked the ice sculpture again and again. His arms were all cracked, which proved his conjecture completely. The ice sculpture could not be broken at all.

The ice sculpture seems to be the result of the rules of heaven and earth in the cold and dark hell prison, which seems to be able to detect Wei Ying's threat to it, so it is necessary to use the cold rule to freeze Wei Ying.

However, Wei Ying was helpless in the face of this extremely cold law, and could not fight against it at all. Finally, she was reduced to relying on vitality to resist the frozen fate, but her consciousness had already fallen into it.

"No, I must save you!"

Ye Chen looks at Wei Ying firmly. He can see that the fluorescence emitted by Wei Ying is getting weaker and weaker. Wei Ying's life force is very thin. Her vitality is constantly disappearing, and it will soon fall.

Without delay, ye Chen's eyes twinkled. The next moment, he hugged Wei Ying, who was turned into an ice sculpture. On the ice sculpture, the law of extreme cold, which belongs to the extreme cold hell prison, broke out in an instant. The meaning of endless cold was fierce and pierced Ye Chen's skin.

In an instant, ye Chen is bloody and flesh blurred, and the ice sculptures are dyed red with blood, but at this moment, ye Chen's eyes are blooming with essence.

"Hiss!"

At this moment, the reincarnation blood burst out the towering God power, to make the heavens tremble, let the world overturn, this is the power of reincarnation, endless magnificence, endless majesty.

Ye Chen's blood didn't shine brilliantly, but it seemed to become the most blazing fire in the night, scorching the cold law of the cold hell prison.

At the moment, the ice wrapped around Wei Ying is also rapidly merging. The ice sculpture is disappearing, and the sleeping Wei Ying is gradually showing her birth shape.

"I knew that reincarnation can produce miraculous effects, I bet right!"

Feeling the melting of the ice sculpture, watching Wei Ying's real face gradually appear in front of you, ye Chen's eyes shine.

At the same time, in Wei Ying's lost mind, it is a wonderful fantasy.

The golden sun from the sky, with the joy of autumn harvest, shining on the body warm, people can not help but want to sleep in this sun.

At the moment, Wei Ying is sitting outside the grand palace. There is a jade reclining chair, which belongs to Wei Ying. She lies on the couch and looks at a golden field nearby. Looking at the busy figure in the field, Wei Ying has endless tenderness in her eyes.

"I'll help you."

Wei Ying patted the armrest of the reclining chair. She rose from the air and went towards the figure.

Hearing Wei Ying's voice, the man in the field turned around and turned out to be ye Chen.

Ye Chen looks at Wei Ying, her eyes are full of doting, but there are also some panic. Seeing her flying, he immediately comes forward to meet her, holds Wei Ying, and takes her from the sky to the ground.

"Where you can help, take care of yourself."

Ye Chen said in a slightly reproachful tone, looking at Wei Ying's slightly bulging stomach, but in his eyes is endless tenderness.

"Ha ha, you've been nervous for a long time."

Seeing this, Wei Ying can't help but smile. She reaches out and slaps her stomach carelessly. Ye Chen grabs her in a hurry.

"Don't make a fool of yourself. Go back and lie down for me."

Ye Chen face a board, very serious say.

Seeing ye Chen like this, Wei Ying is not afraid at all. Instead, she smiles and leans on Ye Chen's arms.

Looking at the golden fields, which are the fruits of Ye Chen's work with her, Wei Ying is very satisfied.

"It's a wonderful day like this."

Wei Ying can't help but say that it has been more than ten thousand years since she and ye Chen lived in seclusion in this paradise.

Over the past ten thousand years, every day has been so peaceful, but it is incomparably beautiful. There is no dispute, hatred, intrigue, and fear of the danger that may come at any time.

Everything is so intoxicating.

"Yes, it's a beautiful day."Ye Chen hugs Wei Ying, caresses her long hair and kisses her forehead. Her words are extremely gentle.

At this time, not far away, there are a group of people with hoes and happy smile on their faces. They look at Ye Chen and they are nestling together in the sun. They salute in a hurry. Then they begin to smile and say, "Oh, it's really enviable."

"Yes, the Lord's feelings are very good."

The voices of discussion rang out. They were all very simple topics, but they were the most important things for the villagers. They were very ordinary. However, it was most reassuring to be a neighborhood with such people.

Ye Chen and Wei Ying have lived here for a long time, which has brought about a good improvement in the lives of these villagers. Therefore, the villagers also highly respect them and call them the Lord of honor.

This dreamland is too beautiful. If Wei Ying is completely lost here, her external body will fall, and her consciousness will live forever in this beautiful dreamland.

But in the dreamland such a day, Wei Ying has lived for many years, maybe a thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, as always calm, also as always beautiful.

In the past, there were countless disputes and battles. Such memories always wake people up in dreams, sweating and shivering. Those days are also full of disgust and never want to experience them again.

At the moment, Wei Ying as usual stood in front of the palace, looking at the busy Ye Chen on the ridge not far away, but saw that the sky was shaking and shaking at the moment.

The sky was broken, and pieces of space debris fell down. The boundless blood color was used from the void, and the sky suddenly turned into endless blood light.

Under the sky, a villager ran out of the field in terror and came to Wei Ying, eager for an answer.

And ye Chen turns from the ridge and looks back at Wei Ying.

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