Chapter 3148: Still free

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Due to Ye Chen ’s Nirvana, the entire Taikoo Desert was booming, and sometimes lightning flashes and thunder, but in contrast to the vision of the performance, the so-called thunderbolt was just decoration.
The vision of the Eucharist is the most mysterious and unique among all blood lines. From that ancient vision, you can always see the pictures of the beginning of chaos, with everything proliferating, orderly arrangement, and rules Evolution is the portrayal of heaven.
If the Holy Devil can represent the Word of Heaven.
The Eucharist, too.
However, the holy demon only represents the heavenly way, and the sacred body, while mapping the heavenly way, still leans on the living beings.
Therefore, in a certain sense, the Eucharist is a contradictory assembly, which has certain will of heaven and heaven, and also carries the will of life.
I don't know when the sky fell into peace.
Ye Chen stepped on the grass, the whole body of light and the law of winding were all contained in the body and returned to the original form. He in white clothes and white hair, as from a myth, no one knows ... he is the Several times back to nature.
He fell on the galaxy again.
The supremacy of the people is still unfinished, and there are a lot of people going to it. From a distance, Ye Chen, like a stone statue, is set on the edge of the Milky Way.
"There can be pressure."
The Emperor Donghua was also there, smiling a little.
"If you saw the Holy Father."
Emperor Huang smiled and got up to the Milky Way, and the word ancestor in his mouth was quite real.
It seems that Ye Chen is the groundbreaking ... The first holy body, no matter the blood line, or the original divine possession, is the purest pinnacle. Body, the pressure from Ye Chen's bloodline, he felt the clearest, and the depression made him breathless.
The Emperor Donghua did not follow, gently brushing her hand, and brought Zi Xuan hiding under the tree in the distance to the front.
Zi Xuan has been peeking there since Taikoo Honghuang, and the Emperor Donghua, the Emperor of Heaven, can perceive it.
That was her remnant soul, or a drop of blood that she had shed during the war, and after a period of years of precipitation, she gave birth to a trace of wisdom, and she also performed a trace of soul before she had today's Zi Xuan.
The same is true for King Ren and Long Ye. It is not the emperor's burial that has the remnant soul. Perhaps it is also a drop of blood, which cultivated spiritual wisdom, and became the residual soul with spiritual wisdom.
"Female ... Emperor."
Zi Xuan buried his head in his eyes, his fingers clasped, like a child who made a mistake, his voice was trembling, and his body was trembling.
Wrong, she did make a mistake.
The remnant soul of the emperor inherited the emperor's memory and inherited the emperor's feelings, and fell in love with people who should not be loved.
"Girl, don't be afraid."
The emperor Donghua smiled softly, stretched out her jade hand, and pulled away the hair of Zi Xuan, like an elder sister, stroking her sister's cheek.
"I will take you ... everything about the emperor."
Empress Donghua laughed.
At that moment, Zi Xuan cried, her tears flowing all over her face, and she couldn't cry. There was such a kind of ... unprecedented fear that overwhelmed Xin Tian.
Take away everything about the emperor, just like death.
She was not afraid of death, but she was afraid of forgetting a man named Dihuang. Because of that sentiment, she knew the meaning of being alive.
She never extravagantly ... Di Huang can glance at her among the living beings, only to be among the living beings ... Watching him silently.
Her long-cherished wish is nothing more than that.
"Zixuan belongs to the emperor, and it's time to fall back."
Zi Xuan's head looked up, there were emotions and tears in his smile, and the first time he looked at Yue Shi, the first time that he looked directly at Emperor Huang's lover, and in the hazy eyes, there was envy and humility.
After all, she is just a ray of residual soul.
For so many years, she is like a thief, stealing the emperor's love, and secretly loving the emperor Huang Yue.
"Your love, I will keep it."
Empress Donghua smiled.
With that said, she withdrew Zixuan's body, branded about the emperor, brandished an invisible sword, and cut off the connection between the deity and the remnant soul.
At that moment, there was blood at the corner of her mouth.
"Emperor."
Zi Xuan hurried forward, knowing what the deity had done, and taking away everything about the emperor, but retaining his love, but slashing himself.
To put it bluntly, the deity returned her free body.
"It's up to you whether you can catch up with him."
The emperor Donghua flicked her hand and sent Zi Xuan into her dreamland. The emperor's smile was still so gentle, and she returned the residual soul freedom, which gave her the right to love.
Zi Xuan cried again, tears like rain.
Obviously having freedom, he was even more terrified.
"How silly."
The Emperor Yaochi suddenly manifested, and helped the swaying Donghua Empress. She had nothing to do with her on a weekday. Today, the Emperor cannot stand it.
Yue Di laughed lightly, without words.
The emperor is also a person, and has selfishness, and she has run out of lights and withered. Without endless nirvana, she can only live for three years.
She might die, or she might disappear, but her feelings need to be continued, and she always has to give her emperor shortage a thought.
The Empress Yaochi was silent, and her mind was in a trance. She should remember the ancient things. Because of the rules of the Holy Land of Yaochi, she had never been involved in love for life.
However, it does not mean that she is ruthless.
How many vicissitudes of the sea have been remembered so far ... When there is silence at night, there is always a vicissitudes of the figure standing outside the body of Yaochi, just to wait for her to come out, wait for white hair, wait to bend down, wait ... It is a lifetime.
"How cruel were you back then."
Chen Yi murmured lightly.
The person who waited for his sister was sent away by him. Even the ancient tombstone weathered in the years. Unfortunately, those who hadn't waited for him in time had regretted that they would stay for a lifetime.
The Emperor Yaochi was gone, moving away.
Her back is vicissitudes and poignant.
The emperor was not ruthless, but at that time she did indeed bear that infatuated person. If he could return, what kind of emperor position and what rules would be less than a love word in the world.
"Yueyue, how many descendants did you ruin!"
The ghost emperor sighed.
As a supreme, the origin of the Yaochi Holy Land, he knows best. It was the Emperor Yaochi who truly created the glory, but it started with a woman named Youyue. The so-called door rule came from her.
"Thanks to Youyue for not meeting the old man."
The God of Creation stabs his beard and speaks with a long focus.
"It's a loss that I haven't met me."
"In the first episode, let her go home to give birth."
"Um ... reliable."
The old gods will gather together, and they are old and unrespectable, and they ca n’t help but look at the supremacy of the generations. To be honest, the more the younger generations are pleasing to the eyes, this folk customs is much more sturdy than they were at that time. , Leng is acting into a funny plot.
It turns out, this face! It's actually not that important.
Infatuation is useless, and waiting is useless.
Scholar Chen Ye, scholar scholar Xuanyuan Emperor, who cooked rice as soon as possible and cooked rice, was more direct than anything, and there are so many regrets in later generations.
"Boss, you will kill yourself!"
Here, Dragon Lord, Dragon Five, and Dragon One, in a neat row, crouched in front of Taixu Dragon Emperor, all holding hands, their eyes round and round.
It ’s not a blow. Everyone has a pig-killing knife in their sleeves. If Dragon Emperor is afraid of pain, they do n’t mind doing it themselves.
"Get out of here."
The Dragon Emperor shouted loudly that if these goods had come to Taikoo Honghuang, he didn't know that a trace of his soul could still make a living treasure.
Especially the leftmost one, the most outstanding, once twice as a demon, once an emperor, once an emperor, what is your special god?
"Human, it's not necessarily a good thing to live a long time."
Here, the king of man is sitting beside the king of emperor, and he is whispering endlessly.
The emperor raised his eyebrows, squinted the king, and saw his feet from his head, and his head from his feet.
I knew that my remnant soul had become a wise man, but I didn't know that it was such a thing. When I looked at it at once, my inexplicable hands tickled.
"Human, it's not necessarily a good thing to live a long time."
King Ren spoke again.
In this sentence, he no longer knows how many times to chatter.
Meaning! It's not difficult to understand, that is to make the emperor, hesitantly settled in the earth, by the way, before leaving, he was free.
"interesting."
Most of the supreme are all spectators, especially the talented person Wang. They are, to be precise, those who come from the heavens.
How to say 嘞! The gods who followed Ye Chen to the ancient ancient wasteland didn't seem to have a big face, the old and the old were not serious, and the little ones were naughty.
Ye Chen brought it out.
This conclusion should be no one to refute.
Without saying anything else, it is said that he gave medicines to the emperors, and most people cannot do it.
If Ye Chen is here, he must be pleased.
In his life, the greatest achievement was not the slaughter of the emperor, but the energetic friends of the heavens. They all brought a lot of vitality. They picked out one, and they were all abducted and deceived ... all proficient.
The words are divided into two ends, and Emperor Huang has reached the galaxy.
The closer to Ye Chen, the stronger the blood pressure, the stronger it is. If he is a small stream, Ye Chen is a vast ocean.
Like this feeling, Hong Yan also has.
Today, Ye Chen's bloodline is absolutely crushing her. It is because of Ye Chen's purerness, the potential divine power of the Eucharist, and this Nirvana is gradually inspired.
And that kind of divine power, she and Emperor Huang have neither.
The Holy Communion also came, looking at Ye Chen's eyes, there was comfort and wonder.
You said that there are so many congenital incarnations, and no one can set a precedent, but let this little congenital body that has been acquired create an immortal myth. As an ancestor, he is really ashamed.
"I heard that you are the strongest Eucharist in history?"
Ba Yuan speculated and glanced at Emperor Huang.
Emperor Huangqian coughs, his expression is not a general embarrassment.
The strongest name used to be there.
At that time, he proved for the protection of the moon that he was alone in fighting the five emperors. What a prestige! Ranked as the strongest in the world, deserved.
However, since Ye Chen appeared, he was obviously not worthy of that title. Not only did he not deserve it, he also fell back all the way home.
This old home refers to the bottom.
Throughout this era, there are only three holy bodies left, one for him, one for Ye Chen, and one for Hong Yan. Ye Chen is the pinnacle of Emperor Tian, ​​and Hong Yan is the pinnacle of Emperor.
It was the strongest that year, and the weakest it is today, and it ’s no wonder that it ’s not embarrassing.
However, if you think about it, it will be relieved.
Ye Chen is a man who is against the sky, talented evildoer, is the only one ... who has won heaven twice, he thinks he is not as good.
As for Hong Yan, there may be nothing in it, but there is a sister who hangs the sky and an sacrifice is pushing her step by step to the top.
For him, it is better to be responsible for beating soy sauce.
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