Chapter 2558: No experience!


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Ye Chen just feels confused, free of mind, difficult to settle.
His consciousness has returned to Qingming, and the tenacious face of the stubborn Devil Emperor has collapsed, but the lingering fairy rain is still pouring in the sky, clean and gorgeous.
So far, he doesn't know what kind of power it is or who it is. He wiped out his magical nature, only knowing that he should be robbed, more precisely, on the way to rob.
He should be robbed of fairy light, unlike other people, quite weird, seemingly lost, in the meditation, walking around, as if picking the place where the robber should be, endlessly.
"No, I'll run to the underworld."
On Jie Ming Shan, the Emperor Ming was sitting securely, squinting his hands, and his eyes were swinging up and down and left and right as Ye Chen's robbing of the fairy light.
He was watching, and Daozu was watching.
The eyes of the two supreme supreme children are quite strange. They have guarded the heaven and earth for countless years, and have seen more heaven and earth should be robbed, such as Ye Chen and other weird ones.
Should be robbed and joined the WTO, why did you respond? Sprawl back and forth.
Also watching, there is Ren Na Nao.
The three realms of heaven and earth, in addition to the Emperor Ming and Daozu, also saw what he saw. Since returning to Dachu, he has looked at the middle of the night in the middle of the night, and has not seen any results.
"You are also a personal talent!" The man Wang booed and kept talking.
During the talk, the great emperor Chu Chu fell on the mountain peak, surrounded by three laps and three laps outside Wangli, both eyes were staring, for fear that the goods would run away.
Seeing Wang Yang holding his head to look at nothingness, the quasi-perfect emperor also looked up, but he could not see anything. Although the combat power was stronger than the king, but this vision, it was almost anxious.
"What are you doing!" Di Lao poked at the king.
"You control me." Ren Wang closed his eyes, rubbed his eyes and rubbed his eyes, and looked at the middle of the night, both eyes looked at the flowers, but Ye Chen's response should be robbed of fairy light, but he was still there.
"Where should he be robbed?" War King said lightly.
"I don't know."
"I don't know, I don't let you know." Dong Huang's heart was the toughest, and he knocked over the king, with enough strength, and almost gave the legendary battle five slags to a stun.
Without waiting for the king to rise, the quasi-perfect emperors all came up.
The subsequent pictures were extremely bloody. The King of Kings was captive and did not stand up. The old guy had a nose, a nose, a face, and a face. It was a fierce meal.
The quasi emperor of Dachu never had a reason to hit people.
However, this time they are all justified, the remnant soul of the emperor, the ancestor of Zhou Tian, ​​if you do n’t know, the ghost does n’t believe it, you do n’t want to say it, do n’t want to say it, it ’s useless to talk to you, the consequences are serious It is to be beaten.
what....!
In the quiet night, the screams of the king of kings, with their own breath, weeping ghosts and gods.
After the quasi-perfect emperor left, there was a big word left on the mountain.
The form of the human king was as miserable as ever, with blood dripping from his mouth, and footprints all over his body. It was really a comminuted fracture, and at a glance, it seemed to be a stun.
Heaven and earth conscience, this time he really did not know, Ye Dashao's should rob Xianguang, is he really not a member of the WTO, and he still has the sky full of chaos? God knows where to go.
When the Emperor and the Emperor saw it, they could only send them two words: deserve it.
If you do n’t know, you wo n’t make a fool? If you do n’t know, you do n’t know, so arrogant, and staying in Dachu on the first day? I wonder if everyone in your family has a neurosis?
Ye Chen didn't know about this.
The tenth emperor of Dachu, the cruel man who slaughtered the emperor, the power of the tyrants, the scene has never been seen, but this should be robbed into the world, for the first time, it is unprecedented, no experience!
The imperial emperor had been impatient, and thought that Ye Chen's immortal should be robbed of immortal light, came to the underworld, then set up a large iron pot, pour some water in it, put some cooking materials, and stew it in a pot.
Compared with him, Daozu is much more reliable. In secret deduction, there must be a reason for such strange things, otherwise, how could he not join the world for so long.
"Difficult, should you rob with memory?" Daozu murmured.
"With memory, this also works?" Mingdi raised an eyebrow.
"She has said that there is a precedent for such robberies."
"She didn't tell me." Mingdi coughed, knowing who she meant.
As soon as this word came out, Daozu's eyes slanted again, across the barrier between the two realms, and a blank glance at the Emperor. When you go to the restricted area, you will make trouble. It will be normal if you do n’t tell you the secret. That ’s normal. I said, go in and be honest, you don't want to listen.
After closing his eyes, Daozu looked at Ye Chen again.
It was a long time before I heard him continue to say, "He has not yet entered the world. It must be because of his memory and the power of the immortal world, his way, his identity, the origin of his bloodline, any small deviation may cause Memory robberies, with these variables, are different from ordinary robberies, so it is normal. "
"Excellent."
The Emperor took a deep breath, no matter how many words, it was not as brilliant as these four words.
The two Supreme Masters stared like no words.
It is Ye Chen who is too good, so you have to stare. It should be okay to rob the underworld, and it should be okay to rob the celestial world. If you should rob the celestial realm, then it will be nonsense and trouble will occur.
Under the watchful eyes of the two emperors, Ye Chen ’s looting fairy light was still on the way, as if he had a sense of wisdom and a naughty child. If he stopped playing, he would n’t want to go home.
............
This is a strange world, surrounded by clouds and mists.
In the depths of the fog, there are two blurred figures, one in line, one man and one woman, one wearing an ancient armor, one wearing a white battle suit, and a cloak swaying.
Aren't they the Emperor and the Red-faced?
The two Eucharist, who have left the heavens since that day, have not known how long they have gone, and how far they have gone. There is no direction, no goals, and no boundaries. The two Supremes of the heavens are more like two tourists on long distances. Trek, all the way covered by the dust of years.
It can be seen that the faces of the two are slightly pale, and the corners of their mouths are still overflowing with blood. It should be injured. Every step they take is on alert, more precisely, they are both in combat readiness, and both are buzzing Tao swords. , All the way to look at eight wasteland.
That's right, they encountered terrible existence.
Here, Qiankun is subversive, the rules are counter-insurgency, seemingly a long road to immortality, but in fact, there are many crises, and it is difficult to protect itself by enlarging the power of becoming a holy body.
What's more, they came in but they couldn't go out. The way has been closed, or the world has changed. According to the way they came, they can't go back. They are lost.
"No breath of it." Emperor deserted.
"It's the best method in the world," Hong Yan took a deep breath.
Among the two populations, it refers to Xi Xianjian.
Compared with the two of them, Wu Xianjian is more advanced, but following it all the way, he did not see any trace of it, as if there were no trace of it on earth.
For a moment, the two stopped and looked back together.
"The divine thought disappeared." Hong Yan murmured, Dai Mei frowned slightly.
Emperor Huang didn't speak, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
The two devotional minds, which are left behind by the heavens, are in response to the invasion of the demon, and now they dissipate regardless of the order, which shows that the heavens will change.
It is a pity that since entering here, the deity is completely separated from the divine thought, and it is impossible to see the heavens through the divine thought, let alone know what happened in the hometown, only that the divine thought is gone.
When they frowned, they saw a ray of golden light passing by.
"Jiajiatianzi?"
Emperor Huang and Hongyan both moved, as fast as they were shocked, and they all saw the truth. It was a scorpion-shaped word with no sign of manifestation, and went to the depths, seemingly running away.
Deep down, the surrounding clouds gradually thinned and could smell blood.
I don't know when they saw the shape of the two, and the scorpion-shaped word was caught by Hongyan. Now there are mysterious mysteries in the palm of the jade hand, and there is no lack of sound.
Of course, the two did not look at the words of Jiajia Tian, ​​but the front.
The thin clouds make it difficult to hide the road ahead. It is a dark land. The sky and the sky are flashing with thunder and lightning, and the earth is bloody. It looks at first glance and thinks it is Jiuyou Purgatory.
"It should be an ancient battlefield." Di Huang said, taking steps.
As he said, this is a battlefield. At a glance, the flames of fire and flames are vast, borderless, with many soldiers and halberds, stained with undried blood, diagonally inserted into the ground, in the soil, and more partially covered with bones. I do not know how many years were buried.
Whoohoo!
The wind on the battlefield was whine, as if the ghost was wailing.
"It's a million gods."
Hong Yan murmured to herself, looking quietly into the distance, where a broken flag of battle was covered with blood, but the words of the heavens engraved on the flag could not be hidden.
She can see that Emperor Huang can also see that he has taken the jug and walked all the way to sacrifice the heroes of the heavens. Without having to deduct it, he knew that the battle was fierce. The whole army was wiped out, leaving only the corpse across the battlefield, the endless sea and mulberry fields, ringing its unique funeral song, only to be later.
Hong Yanlian walked slowly and settled in front of the broken flag.
The blood on the banner is the blood of the emperor, and the blood of the emperor.
Speaking of the Emperor, she did not consciously recall the ninth of Emperor.
The man named Ye Chen, I don't know what to do, will he look up at the starry sky on a quiet night, or will he inadvertently think of a woman named Hongyan.
With a tender smile, she received the blood-stained battle flag, and looked back at the way. They came in, but they may not go out. Maybe they will be buried here like immortal emperors and millions of gods, eternal life, It's hard to see the tenth emperor of Dachu.
For a moment, a sudden chill struck her, and Yuan Shen stung.
Obviously, that was murderous, emperor-level murderous, because a dark emperor had shot from the side of nothingness, and the target was her, which was the ultimate killing of Yuanshen.
Hongyan suddenly changed color, the Emperor Mang had seen her locked, difficult to avoid.
In the flash of light and fire, Emperor Huang was killed instantly, and his golden fist clenched, engraved with the Dacheng Eucharist's Tao, which was the pinnacle of the blow, and one punch blasted the black Emperor.
"Ancient Eucharist, I look down on you."
The laughter sounded, and a figure slowly walked out from nothing.
He wore black armor, stepped on Wujin boots, carried a red emperor sword, and suspended his head to destroy the starry sky. Step by step, he stepped on the avenue emperor. The emperor's body was too heavy. The world trembled once, seeing its side, the vision of Emperor Tao changed, and the eyes of the two emperor Tao had been destroyed.
This is a demon emperor, a terrible emperor. The burial of the emperor is the burial of the demon emperor. In the past, he enshrined the Emperor Xianwu and the million gods. He contributed.
It was just that he sneaked into Hong Yan. If not blocked by Emperor Hong, Hong Yan would have been killed.
"The Emperor is at its peak." Hong Yan frowned, and her combat power opened up.
Mo said she did not dare to underestimate Di Huang.
You know, the demon here is not subject to the suppression of the heavens, and the peak of the emperor is the peak of the emperor. In the past, he could slaughter the devil, but he may not slaughter the emperor.
The most difficult thing is not this, but here, in addition to burying the devil, there is also a demon emperor, who is also the peak emperor, and its combat power is even more funeral.
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