Night falls quietly.
Reflecting the moonlight, Ye Chen stepped onto the top of the mountain, placed a dragon chair, and sat on it to enlighten himself, like an old monk sitting in meditation, with a majestic appearance, and he could see wisps of Tao Yun wrapped around his holy body, which seemed to be looming and mysterious. There are constant visions, listen carefully, and there is the sound of heaven.
As for the female holy body, it was finally put down.
Under the moon, this little girl stood in front of the dragon chair, raised her little head, and looked at Ye Chen quietly. This was the first time for her to look at a person so carefully. She wanted to see who someone like Ye Chen was. How could he be born differently? He has a shameless talent right from his mother's womb
After looking at her for a long time, there was suddenly a hint of trance in her eyes. She could read Ye Chen's inner words, but she didn't know Ye Chen's story. In the quiet of the night, he was the most real Tenth Emperor of Da Chu. Every part of his body was filled with emotions. Engraved with vicissitudes of life, covered with the dust of the years.
You are a good actor!
No one could hear the murmur of the female saint. Her little hand also inadvertently raised and touched Ye Chen's face, trying to wipe away all the sorrow for him. No matter how good she is in her acting, she will eventually return to reality. For a moment, she was lucky enough to see this moment.
In the end, she put away her little hand and sat quietly under the dragon chair.
Coming from the same family, she should have understood Ye Chen, but unfortunately, all she saw were appearances. He was more shameless than anyone else when teasing, and when he got ruthless, he was more violent than a demon god. There were a few moments, She couldn't even tell which one was the real Ye Chen.
Stay safe!
Suddenly, a whisper sounded, vague and indifferent. This word came from the dragon chair, or in other words, from the remaining trace of the god on the dragon chair. Only the female saint could hear it.
Stay safe!
The female holy body murmured softly and made milky sounds. When she heard these words, she was not surprised at all, as if she knew who was talking to her.
The two of them were fine. No matter whose words came from them, they were full of vicissitudes of life. There was a kind of tacit understanding. Only she and she knew that they were still old acquaintances in some ancient time.
It can be seen that the little face of the female saint has a look of vicissitudes of life, which is quite inconsistent with her age. Her expression is even more blurred, as if she is recalling the past.
Ye Chen didn't know this, and his whole mind was wandering in the artistic conception of Tao. Its Tao Yun resonated with the Dragon Chair Dao Yun, intertwined with inexplicable laws, and was very mysterious.
The next day, a clone emerged from his body, but he was still enlightened.
"I will take care of you for the next many days." Ye Chen rubbed his hands and looked at the female saint with a smile. That wretched smile was the same as his own.
The female saint was a good child. She sat there motionless, with her head lowered and her eyes lowered. She didn't know what she was thinking. She also ignored Ye Chen's clone's words.
Ye Chen's clone became conscious, picked it up with one hand, and descended from the mountain.
The main body is enlightening, and the clone's task is to take care of the children. As for another task, Ye Chen's clone also consciously undertakes it, which is to seduce the female saint.
In response to this, the female holy body was neither angry nor fussy, and just looked at Ye Chen's clone indifferently.
Don't underestimate her eyes. Although they are indifferent, they are extremely stressful. Even if she is rejuvenated and her cultivation is completely lost, the power of a strong person is engraved in the soul. This kind of power, Ye Chen I can bear it myself, but as a clone, I can't.
"My boss is quite a good person."
"Don't look at his idleness, he is still the best to his wife."
"At first glance, you two look like a perfect match."
Under the old tree, Ye Chen's avatar was very sentimental. He was holding a tobacco bag and smoking. The smoke was lingering like a cultivator. But no matter what, he deliberately avoided the eyes of the female saint, just because The eyes of the female holy body have a kind of supreme pressure.
The female saint did not listen to any of these words.
Compared with Ye Chen's clone, she is more interested in the two little guys, Ye Fan and Yang Lan. They are innocent and innocent, and there is no trace of worldly dirt in their giggles. She is a female saint, but she is also a woman. Since she is a woman, she Has a maternal tenderness.
"What kind of bloodline will the child born from the combination of the body of Heaven's Punishment and the Lone Star of Heaven's Evil be born?" Ye Chen's clone knocked on the ashes of the cigarette and asked curiously.
The female holy body was silent. She didn't answer, which didn't mean she didn't know. God's punishments and evils would never appear forever. The combination of bloodline between the two systems was terrifying without even thinking about it.
Quietly, night fell again.
Ye Chen's clone did his duty, coaxed the two little ones to sleep, and then sat back under the old tree. This time he was not smoking, but carving wood carvings. However, compared with the original figure, this carving was more than a block away, but He is very attentive and not impatient.
Even more calm than him was the female saint, sitting quietly under the old tree, like a small stone statue, silent and motionless. Time seemed to stand still on her body.
As the night progressed, she became tired, leaned down under the old tree, and fell asleep.
Ye Chen's clone waved his hands and condensed the clouds. The female holy body was a mortal body, so she could not catch cold. In his opinion, this little girl would be his wife in the future, so he had to take good care of her.
At some point, he also put away his carving knife, leaned against the old tree, and fell asleep quietly.
He fell asleep, but the female saint woke up, ran down the clouds, walked to Chu Xuan and Chu Ling's boudoir with small steps, and stood outside the door.
It can be seen that there is fear in her eyes.
The clone did not notice such a scene, but the two supreme beings in the underworld saw it really. Moreover, it was not the first time that they saw a female holy body like this.
A female holy body that is infinitely close to the Great Perfection can compete with the emperor and make her so fearful. This shows that the identity of Chu Xuan and Chu Ling must involve eternal secrets.
At the top of Jade Girl Peak, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, as quiet as a statue.
The Dragon Chair is indeed more mysterious than the Enlightenment Stone, with infinite Taoist essences. Ye Chen's mind fell into it and he could not extricate himself. There were a few times when he saw the Quasi-Emperor's Gate again.
However, that door is too ethereal, too far away to be touched.
During this period, there seemed to be a gap that was difficult to cross.
This time he sat down, it was March.
In the past three months, the heavens have been quiet, Dachu has been quiet, Hengyue has been quiet, and even the Honghuang clan has been quite quiet, as if everything is silent and there is no big war.
However, everyone knows that this period of time is the silence before the storm. The catastrophe craze that has poisoned the world for two hundred years is gradually coming to an end with time. That day will not be too far away, and the bloody The flames of war will burn throughout all realms and heavens.
It was not until the fourth month that there was some movement in Da Chu.
Looking from a distance, there are dark clouds rolling in the sky and the earth, lightning and thunder, and a trembling will that makes people tremble. It is dark and dark. It is obvious at a glance that this is a sign before the disaster is coming.
Yes, there is someone who has survived the tribulation, and it is the headmaster of the Qingyun Sect: Zhou Ao.
Today, for him, it is worth remembering. He finally found the opportunity for a breakthrough and ushered in the Great Sage Tribulation. This step will be a leapfrog nirvana.
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, thunder was also heard from the direction of Hengyue Sect and Zhengyang Sect. One was Liu Yi and the other was Hua Yun, who had also ascended to the sky, preparing to deal with the disaster.
The three of them, a descendant of Guanglong, a descendant of Yuji, and a descendant of Yunqiu, are really good brothers. Even the Heavenly Tribulation and Divine Punishment came in a hurry.
The three people's calamity was incomparable to that of perverts like Ye Chen. They failed to elicit the body of the emperor's law, but they were genuine calamities of divine beasts. It could be said that they had a narrow escape from death.
Three people later, the world was not peaceful, and someone was going through the tribulation again.
This time, Xiao Feng, the master of the Heavenly Palace, and Fuling, the master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, came at the right time. They were reincarnated in the same year and became brothers and sisters. It was also fate.
Before the catastrophe for the two of them came to an end, big news came from Northern Chu.
It was also a calamity, but Gu Santong and Taoist Wuya, the two funny people, also gained fortune in seclusion and found the opportunity to break through, and their laughter was very loud.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, the catastrophe appeared again.
This time, Haotian Xuanzhen and Chanyuan Zhenren also ushered in an opportunity.
At the same time, the thunder roared louder, and the divine punishment came out again. One came from the Xiling Valley, and the other came from the Panlong Sea. They were Taiyi Zhenren, Niu Shisan, and Wu Sanpao. , also in a team.
"It's so lively, let's come too." Long Teng, the prince's son, hissed, showing his domineering attitude, stepping into Tianyu, tearing off his clothes, and going through the tribulation shirtless.
The Chu Emperor's daughter Dachu Huangyan, the Dong Emperor's son Zhou Tianyi, and the Heavenly Burial Emperor's son Di Fan were not left behind. The catastrophe had been suppressed for long enough, but they could no longer suppress it, and they collectively overcame the catastrophe.
The subsequent kings of the Chu Dynasty were also overbearing, like seven divine rays piercing the sky. They were the Demon King Kui Yujiang, the Demon King, the Ghost King, the Soul-Eating King, the Blood King, the Netherworld King Yama, and the Witch Curse King. Yes, there is no such thing as the lawless king and the god king Shen Xuanfeng. The scene of the nine kings coming to the world may be difficult to see again. A reincarnation has lost too many reincarnations.
boom! Boom!
Overcoming catastrophes happens every year, and today there are especially many. With the sound of thunder, more catastrophes are coming one after another.
It can be said that the Northern Chu Dongling Guyuan, Xiling Yougu, Nanyan Daze, and Beizhen Cangyuan; the Southern Chu Dongyue, Xishu, Nanjiang, and Beiyuan all have figures who have overcome the heavenly tribulation, affecting the three sects and nine sects of the heaven. There are eighty-one gates in the palace, and each force has more or less representatives. The sound of thunder resounds throughout the world, and the dark clouds of catastrophe cover up the great mountains and rivers.
So many people are going through the tribulation together, which can be called an eternal grand occasion. Everywhere you see is thunder and lightning. You know it is Da Chu, but if you don't know, you think it is Leiyu
"Is this the craze for overcoming the tribulation?" Di Lao stood at the Tianxuan Gate with a stunned expression.
"Obviously, yes."
"There was a craze for coping with the tribulation, and then there was a craze for overcoming the tribulation, which is getting more and more lively."
"Think about how difficult it was for us to break through the Great Sage back then. It's a good thing that these bastards are only a few hundred years old, but they actually incurred the Great Sage's calamity. Comparing each other with each other is so annoying!"
"The suppression of the imperial path has weakened, and it is relatively easy to break through." The evil spirit said leisurely.
"So many heavenly tribulations are all wasted." The Holy Lord curled his lips, "Waiting for the war with Primordial to start the heavenly tribulation! That scene, that picture, must be eye-catching."
"Do you really think that everyone is like Ye Chen?" Donghuang Taixin said slowly, "The former emperor of Hanjiang learned a naked lesson and could not avoid the ultimate death of the emperor and the so-called natural disaster. , it’s useless, and if you don’t do it, you’ll hurt your own people.”
"The words of the goddess are true." Tian Lao stroked his beard, "Ye Chen can use the way of heaven, but he can avoid the death of the emperor. It's better to forget about them. If they don't wait for people to passively respond to the disaster, they will be killed by the extreme way. The emperor's soldiers were given seconds, how can it be so easy to use the heavenly tribulation to deceive Honghuang?"
"Speaking of heavenly tribulation, I look forward to Ye Chen's quasi-emperor tribulation." Xichen said with a smile.
These words made all the quasi-emperors present have bright eyes.
Speaking of the new generation of monsters, Ye Chen is the one who stands out. His understanding of the thousand-year cycle of reincarnation has reached the pinnacle of the Great Sage. If there are enough opportunities, he can defy heaven and become a quasi-emperor.
Imagine how grand the scene would be if the Holy Body was granted the title of quasi-emperor. There must be the body of the emperor's law, and based on the number, there must be sixty-four. If this person were to travel through the wilderness and survive the tribulation, it would be a real mess. Sex, who dares to resist, and who can kill it.
An ancient holy body that has overcome tribulation is comparable to tens of thousands of soldiers.
"I'm afraid, before he can be crowned the quasi-emperor, war will begin in the wilderness." The Moon Emperor raised his eyes and looked into the misty void. After pushing aside the misty clouds, he could see streaks of tribulation-worthy immortal light.
When all the quasi-emperors heard this, they also raised their heads.
The fairy lights that have passed through the tribulation are bright and dazzling, one after another, but they all belong to the prehistoric times.
The Moon Emperor's worries are not without purpose. If we continue at this speed, the Great Desolate World will be catastrophically completed by the Heavens. If a war breaks out, the Heavens will not be able to stop the Iron Hoof of the Great Desolate World.
"I hope he can defy heaven and create another myth." Donghuang Taixin took a deep breath and looked at the top of Jade Girl Peak through the mist. If Ye Chen becomes a quasi-emperor, he can try to reach the underworld. Once he moves to Dacheng Holy Body, the crisis in the heavens is finally resolved.
However, it is not easy to be crowned a quasi-emperor. Except for the alien world, it also took three thousand years for the youngest quasi-emperor in the world. At Ye Chen's current age, without the accumulation of time and great principles, it is really difficult to break through. This myth is really not worth mentioning. Good creation.
"If you include the six paths of reincarnation and the thousand-year reincarnation, it's hard to say." Laughter sounded, and a man approached the small bamboo forest, his forehead shining brightly.
If you take a closer look, isn't it Long Wu
Not only did he come, but he also brought an immortal body, well, that is, the little Dongfang Jade Spirit.
His words made all the quasi-emperors' eyes light up, but they ignored this.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation is a thousand years, and the Thousand Years of Reincarnation is also a thousand years. Calculated in this way, it is two thousand years. The accumulation of Dao is barely enough. With Ye Chen's heaven-defying talent, it is not impossible. The next one with the prehistoric In the battle, the heavens may not lose.
"It's all a catastrophe. If there's anything to see, come here and take a look at my wife." Long Wu greeted, and as he spoke, he placed the sleeping Eastern Jade Spirit on a layer of clouds.
Today's Dongfang Jade Spirit is a little different. There is a kind of power that is slowly reviving, and there is a layer of gorgeous fairy clouds that envelopes her little body.
All the quasi-emperors gathered around and scanned them up and down, especially the most enterprising evil demon, who was always thinking about bleeding the immortal body to make materials for refining the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill. I don’t know if it was her or the old guys present, but also had this plan. The living body is a precious thing, so let’s study it with some blood.
"I have been sleeping for half a month, and I don't know why." Long Wu said.
"Have you seen the remnant soul of Empress Donghua?" Donghuang Taixin said calmly.
"She can't see any clues either."
"The problem is not with this little girl." The Holy Lord opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was rare for him to be serious. The eyes of a ruthless man who had survived the emperor's calamity were still very vicious.
"Don't beat around the bush, say it directly." Long Wu scolded.
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