Chapter 1983: Ye Xian is also

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Ji Ningshuang also tried, and her eyebrow flew out of a lotus platform, sweeping out the beautiful fairy light.
What surprised Ye Chen was that this lotus platform easily broke a crack, and across the crack, he could clearly see the big space of the underground space, with clouds and mist.
Ji Ningshuang was also surprised. It was an attempt without hope, but it really broke.
Without much thought, she stepped into the big space.
Ye Chen raised his foot and followed.
It is embarrassing that the crack healed just after he passed.
Obviously, the space community is waiting to see Ji Ningshuang, and he will not let you in until he sees him.
Ye Chen began to understand that Ji Ningshuang's lotus platform must have a long history. The large space was given to the lotus platform, and correspondingly to its owner's face, so he put Ji Ningshuang in.
"Because of your good fortune, I can't force it." Ye Chen coughed.
With that said, he turned out of the underground palace, leaving only one copy here, not because he was afraid that Emperor Honghuang would find him, but that he was siege by Emperor Honghuang when he came out, just in case.
Out of the ground palace, Ye Chen stepped onto a mountain and looked up.
There was almost no rumbling and no war fluctuations.
This is all due to Ji Ningshuang ’s calamity. The army of three million floods and famines was killed by more than two million. This kind of tragic loss was too much for the floods, and it would be more honest.
After this battle, Hong Huang will learn to be clever. He will no longer be brazen and will act secretly. The reason why the open gun is easy to hide from the arrows and the defense is not unclear.
This is not good news for the emperors of the heavens. It is clear to be prepared, to be overcast, to be defenseless, to be inconsistent, walking and walking, the Emperor Honghuang will kill them.
At last glance, Ye Chen went down to the top of the mountain and went deeper.
It was not long before he fell in a valley.
The valley is very dark and grassless, covered with layers of mist and gloomy.
Ye Chen went all the way to see all the way, I like this eerie place most, because this way, most of the treasures are found in the eerie place. On the surface, birds do n’t shit, but there are treasures and opportunities. Appearance is suitable for Tianzun remains.
Sure enough, in the depths of the valley, he had something to gain. It was a boulder with half a piece of rusty iron inlaid in the boulder. It looks like rusty iron, but it is actually a meteorite, a good magic weapon for casting artifacts.
"It's really good." Ye Chen split the boulder with one palm and took away the meteorite iron. Although it was as big as a fist, it was more than enough to cast a small knife for the children to play.
Ok?
He was looking at him, his eyebrows frowned, his head moved subconsciously, he looked deeper, there were life fluctuations, and they were very faint. The breath was also familiar, and it was hard to detect without careful perception.
"Everyone else is out, what are you doing here?" Ye Chen scolded and went straight to the other side.
Soon, in the depths of the valley, he found a man, but a young man, lying obliquely under the old stone, his hair shed, his face pale, his eyes dim, and his wounds very bad.
The young man, with his eyes wide open, isn't it the Wuzi goddess?
Ye Chen flashed, came to the son of the Wu tribe, put his palms on his shoulders, and filled with the essence of the body. Only then did he realize that the Yuan of the tribe of the Wu tribe was severely damaged, and the fire of the Yuan was completely destroyed. Roots and blood origins have also suffered a devastating blow and are dying.
"Ye Chen." The Wuzi godson's voice was hoarse, and there was a stream of blood in the corners of his mouth as he spoke.
Ye Chen didn't respond. A pair of bright golden eyes stared at the chest of the witch son. There was a sword mark running through the chest and back. It is not difficult to imagine that the witch son was penetrated by a sword.
There are sword marks, Ye Chen is not surprised. He was surprised that the sword marks were flashed with colorful immortals, which wiped out the spirit of the witch son. It was also the colorful immortals that made the wound not heal, but It also expanded outward, destroying the origin and foundation of the Witch God Son.
"Xianxian Sword." Ye Chen murmured, his eyes were so cold that he would not admit it. The sword marks on the chest of the Wu tribe were punctured by Xianxian Sword, and were punctured by Xianxian Sword.
For a time, his face was so ugly that he couldn't think of it. I did not expect that the long-disappearing Xianxian Sword also came to Tianzun's ruins. The existence of the sword that hanged himself from the sky was killing again.
"Seal." With a flick, he sealed the Witch God Son with great magic power. There was no way to seal it. The Witch God Son was wounded by Wu Xianjian. With only one breath left, he was powerless and wanted to save his life. , But also got the king's shot, most of them still need someone to change their lives.
He sealed the witch son, he settled, closed his eyes slightly, and applied the evolution of Zhou Tian to trace the original origins, and deduced what happened in this valley, but he did nothing.
In this regard, he has long been mentally prepared. Few people can figure out what Xian Xianjian does.
"If the strength isn't good, don't run in!" Ye Chen shook his head helplessly and sealed the witch tribe into a bronze furnace, only to go out to find a king. Whether he can survive or not depends on his fortune.
As soon as he said this, he saw someone entering the valley, wearing a black robe, looking left and right, as if looking for something.
Ye Chen looked at him and saw his true face. He was the emperor. Well, more accurately, it was a clone of the emperor. He was not looking for a baby, but was looking for the emperor of the heavens. There is no doubt that once the trace is found, the deity will be contacted immediately.
Ye Chen hid into the void, but did not take action against the Emperor Xuemang, but he did not want to attract the Emperor Honghuang. He was determined to kill this avatar, and not only the Emperor Hongmang was killed, but also other Emperor Honghuang Son, that would be another siege, he could not carry it alone.
Avoiding the emperor's avatar, he rushed out of the valley and ran into the lonely avatar.
"Don't go in." Ye Chen waved and dragged the solitary avatar into the space. If he enters the valley and meets the blood prince emperor avatar, the two avatars do not agree.
"Boss Boss has been looking for you for a long time." Ming Ju said as a clone.
"Don't talk nonsense, contact your deity." Ye Chen said.
Ming Jue's avatar was obedient, closed her eyes, and opened her eyes again.
"You bitch, where are you going?" Ming Jue cursed.
"I have no time to talk to you." Ye Chen said immediately. "You take your time, and the Xianxian sword is also in Tianzun's ruins. It is much more terrible than the Emperor Honghuang. If you encounter it, notify me."
"Yun Xianjian came, it was really lively."
"If possible, inform the other princes, and beware of the sword." Ye Chen's remark was not a joke.
"understand."
"Keep in touch at all times." Ye Chen stuffed Ming Jue's avatar into the copper furnace to facilitate contact with Ming Jue, and Xianxian Sword is also in the ruins, so he has to be cautious, but can't make a mistake.
Here, Ming Jue said very professionally that he spread the news of Xi Xianjian to the emperors of the heavens, causing a surprise, as if he knew Xi Xianjian and the fierce name of that Xian Xianjian. He had done evil in Dachu. Ye Chen died in the hands of Wu Xianjian.
Time flies, blinking in three sun and moon cycles.
During these three days, Ye Chen has gone deep enough, but Tianzun's ruins are endless, as if there is no end.
In the past three days, he also had a lot of gains. He obtained a grass, searched for half a bead, found many pieces of magical instruments, and still imprinted a mood in a dilapidated cave house.
During the period, he also had encounters with the Honghuang tribe. He did not see the Emperor Honghuang, but he destroyed hundreds of Honghuang strong men and snatched a lot of treasures. His dry storage bag swelled again.
On the night of the fourth day, he saw an ancient city standing on the mountain. There were many marks of swords, swords and halberds on the wall, showing the ancient vicissitudes, and a mysterious vision appeared.
"This day, there are ruins in Zun," Ye Chen looked strangely, looking at the ancient city in amazement.
"Boss said that if he were to reach the emperor's realm, he could incarnate the world. The legendary Tianzun and Daoxing were obviously higher than those of the emperor. After his death, the body turned into a relic. The world he evolved in his body during his lifetime would be corresponding Represented in the ruins. "Ming Jue clone explained.
"This explanation is easy to understand." Ye Chen said, stepping into the ancient city.
The ancient city is not too big. It is really an ancient city. It has evolved very real. The world inside it is just like the real one. The only thing missing is people.
Walking on the big world in the city, Ye Chen looked around curiously.
Although the city is real, it is messy, with many houses collapsing and many bones. He is not the first person to come here. There may have been more people who came here before because of treasures and opportunities. A good one The ancient city was turned into an abandoned city due to the war.
In front of a cracked wall, he stopped, his eyes narrowed and stared, there was a little mood left on the wall, because the wall was broken and the time was too long, the mood was incomplete.
Immediately, he sat down with his knees crossed, offering a chaotic tripod hanging on his side, and focused on capturing the mood.
Although the artistic conception is broken, it is extremely mysterious. The explanation is the self-cultivation way. In the meditation, he can see a back of a purple dress standing on the top of the mountain.
Ye Chen swims in spirit, comprehends meditation, and the practice of self-cultivation is ordinary and ordinary, or to return to the truth, there is no surprise, but the Tao is frequent. Those who stay in this mood must be supernatural.
As night fell again, he was still comprehending the mood, and he heard the chaos burst.
Without much thought, he immediately jumped out of the mood, and the chaos was buzzing, but it was a signal: someone entered the city.
Afterwards, they heard the booming sound, and a shadow fell from the sky and collapsed a house.
Ye Chen saw clearly that it was an ancient goddess, and there were no relics, and he came deeper.
As for the hunting and killing of the ancient goddess, it was an old man with black hair and a black robe, not a Honghuang tribe, with a cold and bleak eyes, but an imperial emperor, who was suppressed to the Holy King.
As Ye Chen watched, in the collapsed house, the ancient goddess stood up, sturdy and vomiting blood. She was not weak in combat, but the opponent was stronger and beyond the scope of confrontation.
"The blood of the ancients, it is really good to use you as a medicine spirit." The blood-haired old man smirked, probed his big hand, grabbed the ancient goddess, eyes full of greed, and listened to his words.