Chapter 1801: Yaochi unsealed

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The emperor's body was sloppy, the pedal was backed, the broken body was instantly restored, and the empty emperor's eyes flashed cold and cold.
The emperor ruled all spirits, and there was nothing but the emperor's body, but he was still the emperor.
Ye Chen's attack aroused the majesty of the Emperor.
In an eternal moment, the deity's long-lost consciousness, after a long time in an endless vicissitudes of the sea, was actually revived.
The emperor was furious. He grabbed it with one palm, and there was an emperor's Tao scripture between his fingers. The space in the palm of his hand turned into a black hole.
This is the first time that he has performed magical powers, which is the emperor's Taoism and immortal method. All of them have awakened the fighting instinct because of that sage.
Ye Chen's chest was cut open, and several holy bones were torn out. The overbearing sacred ancient sacred body was almost split by the emperor's body.
Cancan's blood was pouring, it was dazzling and shocking.
The emperor's cleverness is enough to turn the sky. In a certain sense, it is more terrible than the emperor's body. That is the of the emperor.
Emperor Tao's mighty power, even more so, filled the vast sky.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, a thousand magical powers condensed with one finger, destroyed withering, and attacked the body and eyebrow of the Demon Emperor, poking out a blood hole.
Then, he stood up and down in the sky, and rushed to the nothingness, where the battlefield of his emperor's body was divided.
The emperor's body was cold and humming. This was the first time since he came out of the coffin, carrying the annihilating thunder and Emperor Wei, and chasing Ye Chen.
For a while, the dark clouds rolled and the lightning flashed.
The vision of destruction is intertwined, the stars are lonely, the sun is shining, the light of the last days is reflected, the world is overturned, and the yin and yang are reversed.
The spectators below all looked up and looked pale.
It was the expedition of the desolate ancient body and the emperor. Every collision would destroy the heavens and the earth, and the emperor would step in and be destroyed.
Seeing Ye Chen and the emperor's body unexpectedly, he saw a chaotic world and a land of no delusion, fighting for the best in nothingness.
That is the Tao of the two, the Tao is also fighting, the sky is falling apart, and no one can do anything, no one can swallow anyone.
Ye Chen's battle was difficult, he attacked again and again, he bleed blood again and again, the sacred heal healed and cracked again and again.
The emperor's body was changing, and a trace of intellect was restored. In the subconscious, the power of the emperor's Tao was exerted, and the power was extinguished.
An emperor's body that restores a trace of wisdom can do too much, such as summoning the demon realm and invading the human realm again.
No way, he had to attack and then attack, regardless of the cost, the secret technique learned in his life, hit the emperor without cap.
"The ants." Although the emperor's body snoring was low, it was like an eternal thunder, and it shattered the eternal sky, and the emperor's seal covered the sky.
"The ants can also kill the emperor." Ye Chen hissed, and the emperor sword blessed the emperor's evil spirit, and one sword cut off the immortal seal of the emperor.
Not to mention, smelling the emperor's evil spirit, the emperor's body trembled suddenly.
The same is the Emperor of the Demon Realm, how does he not know what the evil spirit of that emperor represents: the person in front of him has slaughtered the Emperor.
His instantaneous encounter, Ye Chen struck to death, Ju Jian split, and the Emperor's body almost cut off Xutian.
The purpose of revealing evil spirits deliberately is to harass the divine consciousness of the emperor's body, disturb his mind, and force him to reveal flaws.
Facts have proved that his actions have indeed done amazing work.
Emperor Tianmo's body and mind were hit, and a trace of revival of intellect, such as a flickering flame, nearly died.
Ye Chen would not miss the good time and bully him into attacking.
The emperor's body was miserable, he was defeated all the way, his body was beaten and cracked, and the emperor's resilience could not hold the wounds frequently.
Compared to him, Ye Chen's nagging, but the more dry and fierce.
He didn't dare to stop, punch after punch, one sword after another, his blood was burning, and his peak combat power was even more peak.
The thunder rang through Jiuxiao, and the lingering turmoil of the spiritual realm.
Xu Shi's battle was too turbulent, and the heavens were also affected. Thunders seemed to be looming and shocked too many people.
"There must be war in other domains." The elder monk and his elder eyes narrowed slightly. "But this movement is too big."
"There is always a disaster," the juniors mumbled.
"Come and come, and let those great famines have a taste."
"Heavenly, you know what changed." In the forbidden area of ​​Wangchuan, mother-in-law looked at Wangchuan with anxiety.
"It's the spirit realm." Heavenly King said calmly.
His calmness made Meng Meng feel relieved a lot. The King of the Forbidden Zone sat in the town and had an inexplicable sense of security.
But she never noticed that in the old eyes of King Wang Chuan, there was a flash of anxiety, and the quasi-prince mood was shaking.
After living endless years, like his level, what should he smell, bloody, with a ray of emperor.
Suddenly, the peaceful forgetful river, the waves are raging.
Mother-in-law frowned, and the King of Heaven forgotten.
Both bowed their heads and looked towards the bottom of Wangchuan. They seemed to be able to see a long shadow that had been sealed across Wangchuan.
It was Ji Ningshuang, the body of the mysterious soul of the previous life, the goddess of Yaochi in this life, who has come to this forbidden area of ​​Chuanchuan for over 100 years.
For more than a hundred years, she has been in a state of seal, because the child in her womb carries the condemnation of heaven and is not melted by the world.
"The son of God's condemnation is disturbing Sichuan Qiankun again." Meng Po said.
"Unlock her seal and let her go." King Wang Chuan said lightly, "The son of heaven condemnation should also be born."
When he was finished, he turned, and his body became illusory step by step.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Po took a sip into Wangchuan and came to the ground. There was an ice jade bed, and Ji Ningshuang was lying on it.
She is like an ice sculpture, motionless, and is vividly carved.
The goddess Yaochi is still so glorious, and the tears in the corners of her eyes have been sealed for more than a hundred years, blending with tenderness.
In her lower abdomen, there was a baby, who murmured.
But his body was lingering with black gas, and the blackened thunderbolt was torn down, which meant that the thunder was condemned by the heavens, carrying the wrath of the sky.
"What a pitiful child." Mother-in-law sighed, raised her hand gently, brushed Ji Ningshuang, and unlocked her seal.
Ji Ningshuang's body trembled, the dust of years passed with the wind, and the tears in the corners of her eyes shed after a hundred years.
When he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of ancient confusion.
Yeah! Sealed for hundreds of years, the world has changed from a new person to an old person. A hundred years and a dream, for mortals, it is a lifetime.
Three or five seconds later, she recovered her consciousness and sat up suddenly. The first thing she touched was her lower abdomen, which had her child.
She cried and could see thunder and lightning lingering over the small body.
Both her and Ye Chen's condemnation were transferred to the child.
He is not born yet! Suffering this hardship, if she could, she would rather be condemned by heaven, even if she had to pay her life.
"Ye Chen ... dead." Meng Po said, although she couldn't bear it, she said it. She would still know if she went out this time.
Ji Ningshuang raised his eyes fiercely, and the water mist in his eyes condensed into frost, filling his eyes, staring at Mother-in-law Meng.
Meng Po sighed, drew a ray of knowledge, and flew into her brows.
God is always rolling a picture, Ye Chen was crushed by Wuzhishan, Dachu returned, the invasion of the demon, Ye Chen was buried ...
Ji Ningshuang covered Yukou, Jiao's body shivered, and tears in her eyes eventually flowed out, sliding across the beautiful cheeks.
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, she woke up, but he died. As early as a hundred years ago, she fought to death in the sky and became dust.
For more than 300 years, a whole reincarnation, they still missed, how far away life and death.
"Neither have seen our child, neither have they named him, nor have they hugged him, Ye Chen, how can you die."
Her tears drowned the heart and blurred the vicissitudes of memory.
Pain is heartbreaking. This parting is eternity. The past is a dream full of flaws.
Mother Meng shook her head with a sigh, could not bear to look any longer, and turned silently.
In fact, they could have unblocked Ji Ningshuang for a long time, but ... the demon came too abruptly, causing Ye Chen to die in the starry sky.
Everything is in the midst of meditation.