Chapter 1762: Later

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When the two Supreme Masters talked, they were shocked to hear two Kuang Shi Long Yin.
Zhao Yun incarnates a golden dragon, with its dragon body soaring like a mountain, with its scales, golden light shining, and thorny eyes faint.
Ye Chen did the same. He transformed into a dragon and was also a golden dragon.
It is not a dragon race. The so-called dragon shape is an external aspect of the Tao, which is disillusioned. People are attacking and Tao is fighting.
The two golden dragons circled, and each time they collided, Xinghe was broken.
Really like the Supreme Youth, from the other side of the Xinghe, hit the wasteland of the universe, from the wasteland of the universe, to the end of the end.
Stars, cracks, stars, sky overturned, blood stained, chaos and silence.
The two Supremes looked down on the two younger generations. They were fortitude and tenacious. After fighting for more than five hundred rounds, they had not yet decided.
Rather than failing to determine the victory, the Vietnam War became fiercer.
Both potentials have been stimulated, and mysterious power has revived in both of them, one person is transforming and the other is Nirvana.
During the war, the sublimation of the state of mind surprised the Supreme.
Until the 900th round, the two men fell without distinction, Ye Chen was bloody, Zhao Yun was covered with blood.
"My hometown is waiting for me." Ye Chen and Zhao Yun were both afraid, and their eyes were covered with tears.
How difficult it was to go home, the other person in their eyes looked like an undefeated God of War, standing against the stars.
If you want to go home, you need to defeat the other party. There is no other way.
Fighting shoulder to shoulder, this battle, there has been no winning or losing since the beginning, only life and death, because only fight to death, you will have the burden.
"Battle." The two roared and clenched their swords.
One wobbled carefully to the east, and one shivered from east to west, dragging the blood body, one step at a time.
The two demon evils are at the end of the crossbow, the blood is dry, the mana is exhausted, and even the fairy light of the protector is gone.
The war, no more shocking, but primitive and bloody.
Zhao Yun slashed Ye Chen with one sword, and Ye Chen slashed back with one sword.
No one defends, no one evades, and some just attack and then attack, waving the killing sword frantically, without tire.
After all, both of them fell down, fell into the starry sky, and the last faint faint light on his body was gone.
The battle between the two evil spirits, as they had previously expected, really ended together. No one wins, and no one loses.
"Hometown, farewell." Zhao Yun laughed and was very tired, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of tears, and he seemed to be able to see the great mountains and rivers across the universe, which is his hometown.
"Da Chu, farewell." As life and death passed, Ye Chen also cried, and blood and tears blurred his vision.
The two pairs of eyes that they always closed reluctantly closed, tremblingly closed, only two lines of blood and tears crossed the vicissitudes of their faces.
"Yes." Emperor Huang and Emperor Emperor smiled.
But seeing Emperor Ming flicking his sleeves, a gust of wind passed gently.
Ye Chen and Zhao Yun felt their bodies tremble and opened their eyes.
But the picture in front of me is not the vast starry sky, but the small bamboo forest in the world. They stand opposite each other like that.
The two looked at each other for three or five seconds, and they were all in a daze, weren't they fighting? Isn't it dead? what's going on.
"Awake?" Laughed, and the two of them bowed subconsciously,
I saw that not far away, Emperor Huang and Hades were drinking tea while sitting opposite each other. The two Supremes were leisurely, just like nothing else.
"War of ideas." Emperor Huang smiled. "Victory."
"This battle aims to make you and each other hone each other. In the battle of life and death, you can realize the potential very close."
"It didn't let me wait, one transformation, one nirvana."
"This ... what does that mean!" Ye Chen and Zhao Yun yanked the corners of their mouths, their expressions were a little bit exciting, and they played very high!
Thought war, say it early! Said that the crickets would not be so fierce, and they were so serious, they almost scared the urination.
Deficit is a war of ideas. Deficiencies are a test. If it is a real war, the two of them are mostly at a loss.
"Then we can all leave?" Ye Chen and Zhao Yun looked at the two tentatively, with more hope in their eyes.
"You can leave." Emperor Ming and Emperor Huang smiled gently.
In this case, the tight bodies of Ye Chen and Zhao Yun suddenly relaxed, and many efforts were not in vain.
In addition to the surprise, the two did not forget to salute the Supreme.
In the war of ideas, the potential is indeed unearthed. There is metamorphosis and nirvana. It is an opportunity and a great fortune.
The two did not forget to smile at each other, all in order to return to their hometown, in the war of thought, they did not leave their hands, really desperately.
After thinking about it, he shook his head again and smiled. The peak battle came to an end, and they all died together. No one can beat anyone.
"Zhao Yun, but there are still wills." The Emperor looked to Zhao Yun, "This time away, I will never come to this universe again."
"I'm here, this is just a passenger." Zhao Yun smiled.
"So, let's go!" Ming Emperor wiped away to nothingness.
Suddenly, a dark vortex appeared and spun quickly, and this scene was a bit like the vortex in samsara.
The power within it is mysterious and terrifying, and it is daunting.
Across the vortex, Ye Chenzhang seemed to smell an unfamiliar breath from another universe, the hometown of Zhao Yun.
"So ... that's what." Xu Shi's whirlpool was too large, causing the people of the underworld to look up, and the sound of surprise was one after another.
"A demon is here again?" Someone groaned.
"Come here, whoever is afraid of them." Many people scooped up the guy. "I didn't have much fun last time, so I'll make up this time."
Zhao Yun glanced at the vortex of emptiness, then looked at Ye Chen again, "I hope you and I will see you again, in the supreme capacity."
"Sure." Ye Chen raised his hand and gave Zhao Yun a punch.
"There will be a period later." Zhao Yun smiled, took a deep breath, straightened up, and walked towards the vortex, but also free and easy.
"There will be a period later." Ye Chen waved and watched Zhao Yun.
"Zhao Yun." A moment before Zhao Yun stepped into the whirlpool, a hissing sound came from one side, from far to near.
That was Qin Mengyao, who called with a heartbreak.
"Let's go? No farewell." She burst into tears, and she became a teardrop, with a beautiful look and a choked speech.
She knew that Zhao Yun had always been a passerby to the prefecture, but the woman's heart was still blooming for him.
The love in the world is really strange. I love someone who shouldn't be loved, knowing that there is no result, but like a moth to catch fire.
Zhao Yun smiled, but stood silently, without speaking.
After coming to the underworld for almost a year, this careless girl has helped him too much, and he knows her own mind.
However, he is always a passenger and always has to go.
Therefore, this relationship, since the beginning, he has refused, no result, why bother to leave a woman empty.
"After thousands of years, will you remember me?" Qin Mengyao looked up at Xu Tian, ​​tears in her smile, which really made people distressed.
"Yes." Zhao Yun turned silently, waved his hand back to Qin Mengyao, stepped into the vortex, and disappeared.
Behind him, Qin Mengyao crouched on the ground and covered her cheeks, crying aloud, and tears were flowing between her fingers.
Zhao Yun is gone, the one she loves the most ... he is gone.
One year, like a dream, a fleeting moment, engraved a beautiful memory, but also left a lot of love.