Chapter 1771: Break

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The heaven is quiet, the water is no waves, and time seems still.
Ye Chen Gujing has no waves, no joy, no worries, looking at Ye Chen in heaven, looking at Ye Chen in heaven, just like him.
In the last battle of the six reincarnations, it was himself.
How strong he is, how strong Ye Chen is in heaven, regardless of blood, magic, vision, origin, and Tao.
This is the established balance. If you can't break it, you won't defeat yourself, and you won't defeat it.
A breeze of wind breeze, Ye Chen's momentum rises suddenly.
His form also changed instantaneously. He opened the sacred domineering body, carved the godliness on his brows, and turned his strands of hair into gold.
His eyes were vast like a starry sky, and it was hard to see that the universe was deserted.
Chaotic visions are propped up, they are full of content, and they have endless meanings. They evolved, intertwined, and outlined the world.
Ye Chen's fighting power also reached the peak in an instant, the golden long hair fluttered, and the calm water surface also followed by the waves ...
Of course, unlike Yedao Chen in the heavens, his side is full of brilliance, intertwining an illusive figure.
Look carefully, it is Xie Yun, his good brother of Ye Chen.
After Xie Yun, Xiong Er, Liu Yi, Situ Nan, Yang Dingtian, Dao Xuan, Xu Fu, Xiao Feng, Da Chuan Chuan ...
Every figure, every manifestation, stood one step at a time, forming a square team, spreading infinitely.
They are not real, they are all illusory, and they are extremely large.
In other words, it was the heroic soul of Da Chu. There were eighty-one gates in the three halls and nine halls of heaven.
Ye Chen, like the commander in chief, leads Dachu Heavenly Court.
After a lapse of 300 years, a large reincarnation, Da Chu 90 million heroes, gathered together for the first time in this way.
"That ... what kind of magical power is that." On the top of the world's Hades Mountain, the eyes of Hades absolutely horrified straightened, I wonder what happened.
"Where are so many unreal people."
"Actually communicated the real and the illusory, and reversed the rules." The Emperor frowned, and the supreme state of mind ... was not calm.
Emperor Huang's brow wrinkled deeper. He looked down on Ye Chen too little to communicate the truth and imagination, and even emperor Taoism.
But at the same time he was unavoidably faintly worried.
Obviously, Ye Chen's move touched the supreme taboo.
If it is a taboo, you have to go back. That level of back-off is enough for Ye Chen to bury her body, which is equivalent to losing six reincarnation.
In the Tao, there is no light, it is clear and sunny, and it is covered by the great soul of Da Chuying, and the night is dark.
"Those, do you have them?" Ye Chen stared directly into the sky.
Tiandao Ye Chen looked mou, but wrinkled.
Compared to Ye Chen and the big Chu Yinghun behind him, his figure looks thin, like a drop of the sea.
Of course, he did not, because he was merciless.
The imaginary man summoned by Ye Chen, although the combat power is weak to be negligible, has broken the balance between him and Ye Chen.
Once the balance is broken, the test of heaven will become a decoration.
Seemingly the most difficult Tiandaoguan, in front of Ye Chen, it will become the simplest one, and it doesn't take a hundred years.
"Battle." Ye Chen hissed and smashed Xu Tian in one step. He had no soldiers or weapons in his hands, only a pair of golden fists.
"Battle." Da Chuying's soul also moved, followed closely behind him, sacrificed magical powers, many mysteries, all evolved.
The heavenly path, Ye Chen, also moved, and the fist melted away.
Ye Chen's mystery of attacking and cutting, he used very slippery, its power is extremely hegemonic, one punch ... blasted through the eternal sky.
The golden fist collided, the thunder burst suddenly, and the golden halo spread.
Wherever I went, the empty space collapsed, and the passing water surface also caused waves and waves to swallow the world.
Ye Chen's fist burst, blood and bones flew across the sky.
The same is true of Tianchen Yechen. The fist bones are broken, the pedals are retracted, and the strands of golden blood are shocking.
Before he stabilized his body, he was overwhelmed by the spirit of Da Chuying.
He waved his sword, and the sword was swept away. All the rivers of immortality were cut out, but the brilliance was also extinguished, and the world of cut was also split.
Da Chuying's soul is indeed weak and fragile.
But even so, they also succeeded.
Ye Chen stretched across the sky, and stepped back into one inch, killing half of the sacred body of the heavenly Ye Chen with one punch.
The battle was quite dynamic, the heavens were turbulent, and the sky collapsed.
Like the end of the world, thunder rages, the power of silence runs rampant, and chaos is terrible.
Tiandao Ye Chen fell into the wind, and it was difficult to stop Ye Chen's offensive.
He sat with Ye Chen on his shoulders, but Ye Chen had a great Chu Ying soul to help, and even a small amount of power was enough to defeat him.
With his defeat, in this heavenly world, solitude is ruined, scorched, and through the cracks, scorched earth can be seen.
Ye Chen was so and that he fought more and more fiercely, as if God of War.
His ruled Da Chuying soul, his morale was greatly boosted, infected by him, his fighting force climbed, and the heaven of fighting Ye Chen continued to burst.
There is no suspense in the war without suspense.
Just a quarter of an hour before and after, the heavenly path Yechen collapsed.
The big Chuying soul also dissipated one by one. Before leaving, they all smiled at Ye Chen, and seemed to say: Waiting for you to go home.
This world has faded from its original color, and every inch has collapsed, and every inch has become scorched earth, boundless and boundless.
"This ... this is over?" Ming Ju swallowed.
"Also ... too fast." Bai Yan's expression was also wonderful, the most difficult Tiandaoguan, blinking became history dust.
The Emperor of the Underworld and Emperor Huang did not speak, staring at Ye Chen.
He passed the Tiandao Pass without fail, but then the back bite was the most terrible. Anything ... could happen.
But seeing six reincarnation scorched soil, Ye Chen stood quietly.
His mind, alas, for a few moments, was almost lost, and was engulfed by a mysterious force.
Back-bite came, and seemed to drag him into the murmur.
He tried hard to resist, meditate on the mantra, and stabilized his heart.
It can be seen that his forehead is blue and blue, and under his sweat are golden eyes, bloodshot and red.
The horror of true fantasy back biting, he had already been taught.
Humorous, no different from death, in the past three years, it was like a walking dead, wandering in the sky, leaving no trace.
I don't know how long it was before he pressed down and looked around.
He has passed the six rounds of reincarnation, but he has no vision at all, and I do not know where is the exit to the heavens and the world.
"Master, all six passes are broken, why is Ye Chen still in the Six Roads." Bai Ye and Ming Jue looked at Emperor Ming and Emperor Huang.
"You need to make up a few thousand years, Ye Chen is still a hundred years behind," said Emperor Ming Dan.
"That said, it's only a matter of time." Ming Ju took a deep breath. "Throughout the hardship, I finally survived."
"It wouldn't be too easy for me." Bai Yan laughed at himself.
The facts have not been proved for several times, she is indeed inferior to Ye Chen, and her master's vision has never made a mistake.
Jie Mingshan fell into tranquility, and Liudao was extremely peaceful.
On the dark scorched earth, Ye Chen went forward alone, watching all the way, and fighting against backwash all the way, looking for the exit home.
Day after day, the exit has not been found, but the back biting has become more and more fierce, devouring his mind, extremely difficult to fight.
Ye Chen knew that he would get muddled a little bit.
Because of this, he desperately wanted to find an exit, only hoping that he could return to the heavens before he fell into trouble.
Just go back and ask for help from seniors, then there are many ways, otherwise, he will walk dead.
After a long time, Ming Jue and Bai Yan also found out wrong.
Ye Chen's expression was clearly painful, and sometimes he hugged his head and snarled, and his eyes were changed between Qingming and hollowness.
Even his pace became embarrassing and he was about to fall.
They glanced at each other and began to understand that the summoning of so many illusory people must have been horribly backfired.
That is to say, although he passed the Six Passes, he is very likely to fall into the six reincarnations and even get completely lost.
Sure enough, under their gaze, Ye Chen looked dumb.
After that, his eyes became hollow, his arms pulled down, and his face ... no more emotions.
At this moment, he is more like a tadpole, more like a living dead person, taking stiff steps on the scorched earth.
In their hearts, an inexplicable sorrow was born.
For more than 900 years, it was difficult to break the six barriers all the way, but ended in such a way, how can people not be sad.
"At least, he is still alive." The Emperor sighed, but did not bite back to death. Fortunately, life is hope.
Emperor Huang didn't say a word, his eyes were dim and bright. Fortunately, Ye Chen was alive, but he was also worried about Ye Chen's state, which was really tricky.
Time seemed to them to be extremely long.
As far as Ye Chen is concerned, there is no concept. Day after day, year after year, they all quietly flow away in the dark.
Vast scorched earth, as small as gravel, but also extremely dazzling.
Years are like a knife, his shirt is engraved, and vicissitudes of white hair cover his face. He has a gray beard, the longer and longer.
How long has he been on his way home ... how long has it been.
Ming Jue and Bai Yan could not bear to look directly, and lowered their eyes.
The pain of a century of forging, the pain of a hundred years of suffering, the wounds of a century of fierce fighting, the sadness of being a beast of a century ...., all the way ... bloody, but also in the advance ...
The supreme apprentice, the only arrogance left, was also lost by him. His legend was exchanged for life ...
The long wait, the six thousand-year limit, is finally here.
On the black scorched earth, a giant towering gate rises up from the ground, overflowing with a ray of divine light, blooming in the dark.
Ye Chen's empty eyes flashed a dim light.
He was still so mummified, but the light seemed to be full of magic, making him step in stiffly, step by step.
The light gate trembled, turned into a light, and disappeared.
At this point, the six reincarnations of Ye Chen's millennium have truly ended.
At the top of the world, Ming Jue and Bai Jue, he was relieved. Going back alive is hope, and he may recover.
After so long fighting, I can finally go home and move.
The water curtain in mid-air was not dissipated, but it was blurred, covered by a mysterious force, and the Supreme was weak.
"Menger, bring Chu Ling." Emperor desolately said.
Hearing that Bai Ye turned away and Ye Chen successfully broke through. The good news is that Chu Ling should know.