Such a river is different from ordinary rivers. It originates from high mountains, passes through countless mountains, and then leads to the high sky.

Ye Chen's sight and eyes were not attracted by these. He only saw a leaf boat, which was slowly sliding out of the valley. It turned out to be upstream!

That leaf slanting boat was very indifferent, and I stood still when it was washed wantonly. The will seemed to be irresistible, which made the ferocious and surging rivers stagnate for a short time.

On the boat, there was a man in a white robe. He was simple and indifferent, as if he didn't eat human fireworks, and looked at Ye Chen with a smile on his mouth.

His every move seemed to fit in with heaven and earth, and detached from heaven and earth.

The curtain fell in Ye Chen's eyes, which made his pupils shrink suddenly.

The man went against all the rules of heaven and earth in the world, and there was no sign of any effort.

Ye Chen didn't think of anything for the first time. He just felt that the person in front of him was beyond the secular world.

Vast as the sea, unfathomable.

"Lord of reincarnation, you finally come."

The man in white was full of laughter. There seemed to be thousands of stars on his face, rotating at the same time. Even if he just stood by the river at random, it was like a bright moon.

His voice, like a long bell, filled the sky and spread to every corner of the valley.

In Ye Chen's perception, both mountains and rivers in this valley are washed and shaken by the bell.

Ye Chen was shocked. He didn't quite understand now. The identity of the man in front of him must be very extraordinary.

At the far end of the sky, a sacred tower came quietly, simple and natural.

With its slight earthquake, the visible waves spread in the valley, stirring up waves of ripples, as if it were an endless magic power in the famine.

"This... How is this possible..."

Before ye Chen reacted, the shocked murmur of Huang Lao sounded in his body.

Ye Chen has never heard Huang Lao's voice so abnormal.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw the white fog of the divine tower steaming, bursting out ten thousand immortal lights, with abnormal auspicious luck, and enveloping the valley in an instant.

In the Tianjian sect outside the valley, several powerful elders seemed to feel the abnormal vibration and looked up one after another.

What a powerful man that can stir up such an invincible scene!

In the valley, one place after another emits bright symbols, like a burst of astronomy, flowing slowly with the fluctuation of the divine tower, as if announcing to all living beings: the return of my emperor.

Under the light of the God tower, the figure of the man in white also became erratic and magnified infinitely, just like an eternal taboo figure.

From a distance, they crossed the whole river of time and reached the depths of nothingness.

Moreover, he knew his identity. When he thought of this, ye Chen was very surprised.

Who in the end knows his true identity, and can also cause such amazing visions.

In the intertwined runes, there is a touch of ancient meaning penetrating out, with a trace of sadness.

Ye Chen suddenly remembered something, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's him!"

His voice was not loud, but his face was very shocked.

Huang Lao said, "have you guessed who it is now?"

Ye Chen's eyes became extremely complicated.

The white robed man can exude such a momentum through ancient and modern times. Who can surpass him except the Hongjun ancestor who tore the barriers of the real world?

After absorbing the light, the sacred tower becomes white and bright, like carved jade, and the Qi of chaos is diffuse, the brilliance is introverted, and the ancient savage breath turns into several strands of regular Tao and flows slowly.

If someone is here, you can see ye Chen's mouth open and his face is incredible.

The chaotic breath is crystal clear, sacred and brilliant. You can see that it is not an ordinary product.

When the tower received all the glory, it shrank into a small tower, suspended in the hands of the white robed man, or Hongjun's ancestor.

The tower is divided into four layers. The light is snow-white, surrounded by Shenxia, and the brilliance is bright. It is like a snow-white sun around it, which is extremely mysterious and powerful.

Holding the God tower in his hand, Hongjun came towards Ye Chen step by step. It was as powerful as shaking the sky and capturing the earth.

"This tower has been with me for a long time. It originally had 18 floors, but now there are only the last four floors left. I will deliver it to you."

When he arrived, ye Chen recovered from his absence.

He knew that the real body of Hongjun's ancestor had already been seated, and the spirit had left. I'm afraid he was in the world. Now what remains in the world is just the ghost and shadow.

But even if it is a remnant soul, it is also an extremely powerful existence. It can be said that it is not weaker than any top expert in the world.

The doubt in Ye Chen's heart gradually arose, and the Hongjun ancestor opposite was not in a hurry and waved directly between the mountains and forests. I saw that not far away, originally a barren Valley merged together.

The violent tremor of the mountain came, and the water of the river went up against the current, straight to the sky, and merged with the mountain.

Endless waves of water come from the sky and form around it. On this basis, many green vegetation grow.

Just waving his hand, Hongjun created a brand-new world and turned the valley into a jungle. It was boundless and vast. It was a stroke of God.

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