Chapter 2643: Suffer again

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Ye Chen returned to the government, and it was night.
After returning after a lapse of six months, the prefecture is still the prefecture, but he went all the way to Zizhulin and found that many places in the mansion were engraved with special prohibitions. The prohibition of the surveillance category is extremely secretive, unless he has super strong sense, It is also difficult to capture, without thinking, it is the masterpiece of the eighth prince Yin Ming, who is constantly monitoring.
Look at the guards and maids, and they have also been changed a lot. Most of them are quasi-perfect emperors, but they use secret techniques to cover the original opportunities. They are all working to suppress the quasi-sacred realm, and they are also secretly inserted by the eighth prince. Spies.
Ye Chen ignored it all the way, no matter how many layouts, it was useless.
After entering the purple bamboo forest, he sacrificed the enchantment, isolated from the outside, and maintained the evolution of Zhou Tian. Mo said that the small quasi emperor, even if the peak of the quasi emperor came, it is also difficult to see through the bamboo forest, and want to supervise the Emperor Chu It has to be super high.
Sitting quietly, his fingers throbbing and Shi Zhoutian evolved again. He wanted to deduct the barrier of heaven. After half a year, it still hasn't dissipated. I want to go back to his hometown to see if the people in his hometown are okay. Major change.
Of course, what frowned on him was that another power in the meditation was blocking his deduction, mysterious and powerful, even though he did his best to see it, it was also difficult to see through, but he suffered a terrible backlash. coming.
He looked up at Cangyu, knowing where the power came from. In this era, there is a change in the emperor's Tao. The future is not fixed, it is always changing. The evolution of Zhou Tian cannot be counted as the Qiankang. is also like this.
"Boss, found a nest."
The words from the Nether avatar came with excitement and surprise, and consciously connected the deity's sight to present the warm scene.
Ye Chen saw it, indeed he was a reincarnation. He was said to be a nest, but it was also true that there were more than a dozen reincarnations who had reached the same tribe. They had been relieved of the memories of previous lives, and all of them were in tears.
On this night, surprises continued. The upper and lower realms were split. Frequent news came, more or less, to find Dachu incarnations, and they were being sent to Huashan in batches, both men and women. The number was thousands. As much as possible.
Ye Chen's smile was full of vicissitudes, and he didn't let him sacrifice so many avatars. Whenever there was news of reincarnation, he would look up and see, there were no dragons and tigers. They were hundreds of years. Nothing has been heard so far.
It was near dawn, and they were silent when they were separated.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes slightly, and returned after half a year, to realize the Tao, in order to break through the opportunity, Yin Ming has already cleared the gate, and Dan Junhu looks at it, and may be besieged at any time. Cultivation is imperative.
His sitting was a day.
As night fell, more than one pair of eyes stared at the purple bamboo forest.
However, Daoxing is far from enough to see. Both of them look at Venus, but they can't hold back. They are not even sure whether Ye Chen is still in the bamboo forest. If there is no order, he is not allowed to act lightly. Most of them have broken open. Enchantment.
These days, the prefecture is quite calm, and Dan Jun is no longer seen.
It can only be said that he is almost close to Yin Ming and really believes in the evil of the Eighth Prince. He must wait for Yin Ming to send the unicorn fruit, but he is doomed to be disappointed.
Yin Ming's nature, in the previous conversation, Ye Chen has seen through, especially this exit, is very different from the past.
To be precise, Yin Ming already has the powers that the superior should have. In the future, he will be the master of heaven, and Dan Jun is only Dan Jun. He has no mastery of the emperor. It is only strange that he can play the eighth prince.
At night, Yi is quiet.
In the bamboo forest, Ye Chenru, an old monk, meditates, and the treasure is solemn.
In the next month, you can hear the sound of the Dadao, and have a more chaotic Tao artistic conception. Various mysterious visions are frequently manifested, and a mysterious mystery is wrapped around him, all traces of the Dadao, engraved into his Yuan Shen, Precipitation of Supreme Taoism.
At the peak of the Great Holy One, he needed only a moment of epiphany to break through.
He was silent, but human, but there was a loud roar.
The flames of war in all heavens and fields have burned all over the starry sky. Every star field and every ancient star has a shout and kill, and the battle is in full swing.
Overlooking the entire battlefield, the two sides are fighting.
The heavens are not the days of the past. They have borrowed soldiers from the underworld, and have many years of recuperation. They can be described as strong soldiers and strong horses. They are mainly war-fighting, roaring and burning, going from the supreme peak to the supreme emperor, and descending to the heavenly juniors, all with high morale. .
On the other hand, the flood shortage is not the flood flood of the year.
In the past, the imperial famine returned, I do n’t know how many flood-hard quasi-perfect emperors have been slaughtered, and how many flood-hard hordes have been destroyed. Although the number of quasi-perfect emperors, they are still crushing the heavens. However, the overall combat power of the flood-hards has been greatly reduced, and it is difficult to suppress the heavens.
Even so, the war is still fierce and bloody.
The war is high in the heavens, and the famine is furious, and the offensive is quite fierce. It was learned from Ji Xianjian that Emperor Desolation and Hong Yan would never return again before they dare to be so unscrupulous and destined to be exiled in the past.
"I don't know what year or month this civil war is going to take." The ground was standing on the top of Tianxu Mountain, with an ugly look. If it was not ordered by the five kings, he would not be allowed to participate in the war in the restricted area. Otherwise, he would have already gone out to help the heavens and the floods. .
"It's pretty good. When the civil war comes to an end, I don't know how heavy the casualties will be." Tian Di sighed, and the heavens and the Honghuang tribe seemed to be in an endless posture. It was really going to be destroyed when one side was destroyed.
Five young emperors in the restricted area are all present, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the Quartet more than once, looking at the King, looking forward to it, looking forward to participating in the war.
The five heavenly kings stand upright, with a solemn expression, and want to participate in the war, but they have a certain mission and are not allowed to participate in the war, and the sword of the immortal sword.
At that time, they will face not only Hong Huang, but also the Demon, but the entire Demon Realm. Mo said that his five forbidden areas of Desolation and Emperor Xuanhuang are still alive, and it is not enough for Demon Realm to kill.
Compared with the restricted area, the Emperor is much more calm. Standing on the top of the mountain, watching the fires of the heavens quietly, the famine wants to destroy the heavens, and it is almost awaited. After many baptisms by the invasion of the demons, the combat power of the heavens Is not to be underestimated.
The great emperor was not worried about the flood, but the Xianxian sword.
That colorful immortal sword is the source of the scourge. In the past, Emperor Huang and Hong Yan did not catch it in conjunction with Hongyan, which shows his horror. At this moment in the weak stage, if the order is restored, it will be an unparalleled existence.
Speaking of Xianxian Sword, he looked at the heavenly gates again, staring at a starry sky outside Dachu. The woman controlled by Xianxian Sword was hovering there, a pair of wooden eyes, flashing fine light, quite stolen into Dachu's posture. .
Of course, she just wandered and did not dare to enter.
As the Emperor expected, the Xianxian sword was weak and invincible, and the place of Dachu had already become its forbidden ground, and he dared to step in. He would be attacked in the next second. There was a front. Example, fresh memories.
Ordinary Zhundi, it is not afraid.
It is really scared, but Hongchen and Liudao.
The two mortal masters can sleep in the wild, but when they fight, they are forced to slam, and they do n’t need to be called. Whenever it comes, it wakes up by itself, how many times, it hits it. Doubt life.
"Benedict bets you and dare not go in."
The Emperor raised his hand, and it was a long word. The whole heavens can only be heard by the fairy sword. This person has lived for a long time and has a lot of routines. He is obviously amused, but he wants to borrow the red dust. Hit the Xianxian Sword again.
His excitement didn't matter, and he annoyed Wu Xianjian, a face that should have been peerless, engraved with wickedness, and that was the expression of Wu Xianjian, which appeared on the cheeks of this woman's body, like a devil.
She moved, twitching her teeth and twitching Yin Jue.
As soon as this seal was published, the Emperor who was watching was not calm, as if to recognize what kind of seal it was, a terrible prohibition, to be exact a curse, the curse was the Red Dust, which caused them to completely Fall into murmur.
It is both forbidden and self-consumed.
You can see the trembling swords of the Xianxian Sword. The colorful Xianmang on the sword's body has been destroyed by the curse. At a glance, you can see that it has paid a very painful price for such curses. Rao is it How good it is.
"This emperor really looks down on you." The Emperor Ming smiled coldly.
"I will chop you when my rank recovers."
Wu Xianjian indifferently stepped into Dachu, like a ghost, sneaking into Tianxuan Gate.
After that, there were three or two moments of tranquility.
boom! boom! boom!
After three or two moments, it was unstoppable and the roar rang through. The entire Tianxuan Gate was shaking, mountains and mountains collapsed, ancient palaces collapsed, and pieces collapsed into pieces. The figure fell into the sky.
"Bad my heavens no one is calling."
In the rumbling sound, a cold and silent word came out from Tianxuanmen and filled the world with wild wastes, such as the thunder of ancient times, trembling the eternal immortal dome, and the emperor shuddered when he heard it.
Immediately, the Emperor saw the Xianxian sword flying out again.
More than a dozen mountains were successively seeded, smashed by a fairy sword, and smashed against the sky, and the sword body, the already faint colorful fairy light, was dim to the extreme again. Obviously, it was terrified again. Wrecked.
"What a bad boy."
The Emperor Hao sighed, and saw it most earnestly. Ji Xianjian cursed the Red Dust six falsehoods, but it still underestimated the Tianxuan Gate, and there are many gods in it? The strength of that slap was quite enough to say that it looked his mother's pain.
boom! boom! boom!
The Dachutian earthquake shuddered, the sound of bangs was slow and rhythmic, and I listened carefully to find out that it was the sound of people walking, and Xu was too heavy for the body.
One person walked out of Tianxuanmen.
It was a young man, with a fairy-like bone, white hair and white hair, a mysterious force surrounding his body, which seemed to be looming, but also sounded like a sky, and outlined the ancient vision. His eyes, the ancient well without waves , But played the Tao Yun.
This man, fixed his eyes, isn't it Lin Xing? To be precise, he is no longer Lin Xing.
In the cycle of good fortune, the of the world and the of the heavens and earth, after a long period of time, was completely resurrected, and finally came back to the world, engraved with vicissitudes, covered with years of dust, but he could not hide the godly appearance .
"It's you."
On the opposite side, Xianxian Jian stabilized his body, but when he saw what the real person was looking like, he was still one step away, and a spurt of blood spewed out. I didn't know whether he was injured or because of his anger and attack, as if he knew the God of Creation.
Unlucky, it's more than unlucky, it's a mould!
A few times, this is the first time, not to mention the last reincarnation, let's say that in the past 100 years, the former is the Holy Eucharist, the latter is the Six Paths, and now is the God of Creation again.
This time, I have temporarily solved the Red Dust Six Roads. I thought I could take away Ruo Xi, who had thought that the God of Creation was resurrected, and he was still in a state of heal. Hitting this residual blood, hitting a quasi-child, a previous palm. It is the God King who is not terrible and has good fortune to fight.
"Hit, kill it."
Before waiting for the war, I heard the sound of chanting, but the king of the people, this war five dregs, is left behind Dachu, who previously killed the sword of the immortal, almost killed him, if the God of God is not awake He has been drinking Meng Po Tang at the bridgehead of Naihe.
The God of Fortune did not speak, and looked at the King of Humans.
The remnant soul of the emperor, he recognized himself, and was a friend for many years. He never talked about sutras and sutras in ancient times, but in his memory, the human king Fu Xifeng is like a jade. .
But the one in front of him, the one in his memory, was obviously indifferent! It looks like a teaser!
"Honestly, you don't like my eyes very much." The king wiped his nose with a glance at the God of Creation, looked at it, and squinted at me.
The God of Creation didn't say a word, and closed his eyes and stepped away from the sky. Only because the opposite Xianxian sword had already opened and ran away, then he had to chase, sleep for endless years, and rarely resurrected completely. Pack up the fairy sword.
The human king glanced at it and wanted to chase it, but looking at the legs and feet of Xixian Sword and the God of Creation, he dispelled this idea. He not only fought the five dregs, but also had a poor speed, which obviously could not catch up.
As a result, the goods went back again.
boom! boom! boom!
The starry sky outside Da Chu, the roar has begun.
The weak Xianxian sword has a greatly reduced combat power, and dare not fight with the of goodness in the heyday state. He flees all the way. It flees all the way. The of goodwill will stay behind and chase while pursuing magical powers. The hitting Xianxian sword flies all the way, and the hitting stars collapse.
Naturally, the terrible nature of the God of Creation can be more than that.
Such attacks of nature are invisible and incomprehensible, and they are invincible. As a result, Wuxian Sword has exhausted its suffering. There is always a mysterious power in attacking it. It is the power of nature, and it has its own injuries.
"interesting."
The Emperor's face was meaningful, and he did not care about Honghuang and the wars of the heavens, so he looked at them and saw that Xianxian was chased and killed, and in your heart, there is a happy, courageous coward, and you are today.
At this moment, the Xixian Sword should be a puppet, which time you go to Dachu, and which time you don't suffer, when you go in, you will have blood.
It ’s not blowing, next time it comes again, there is no red dust, no matter how good God is, there are still some people to clean up him, or is that sentence, there are many gods in Tianxuanmen? If you dare to go in, you have to let you fly out.