"Next, will there be six realms of mortals?"
This kind of hope, not only Ye Chen, but all the elders who know the secret, are murmuring in their hearts, looking eagerly into nothingness, hoping that some immortal light will fall on Hongchen and Liudao. If they return to their places, Then you can combine with Ye Chen and create a supreme being against the will of heaven.
This supreme being is not vain, he has a record of defying the heavens.
In the past year, the Heavenly Demon Emperor was resurrected, and the three of them merged together to slay the emperor again. With the fighting power of the slaying emperor, he also had the fighting power to defeat the Great Desolate Emperor, comparable to the Dacheng Holy Body Emperor Huang.
Under the attention of the world, rays of celestial light that should be catastrophic came from the sky, either falling on Southern Chu, or falling on Northern Chu, or falling on the city wall of Southern Chu. There was always one person who could bear the catastrophic fairy light.
It's a pity that among so many immortal lights, none of them rushed to Hongchen, and none of them rushed to the Six Paths. Hongchenxue and Chu Lingyu were silent, and the Emperor Ji on the other side was also silent.
"I...am I also in danger of being robbed?"
"I asked, is that Tribulation Immortal Light coming to me?"
"My son, you are the one who deserves the disaster."
These words come and go, and every time there is a ray of Yingjie fairy light, many people will be surprised, because many Yingjie people have no idea that they are Yingjie bodies. At the moment when they are faced with the Yingjie fairy light, everyone is confused. Damn it, this surprise came unexpectedly.
"Will there be six realms of mortals?"
Although the elders in the heavens are silent, the look in their eyes represents everything. They are all calling for the six realms of mortals, and those calls are all coming from their souls.
"How can so many senior Ying Jie return to defeat the Great Desolate World?" Ying Jie Hongchen shook his head, looked at Chu Lingyu on the left, and then at Hong Chenxue on the right.
The two of them smiled softly but did not answer.
"Senior, do we know each other?" On the city wall, Ying Jie's Liu Dao coughed more than once, because the Emperor Ji came to him after she returned to the throne, and she always stared at him inadvertently, which made him stare. My whole body is hairy and I always want to run away.
Di Ji smiled slightly but did not answer. She looked at Liu Dao with eyes full of feminine tenderness. This was the first time Liu Dao spoke to her in many years. Although he was a kidnapper at the moment, her cold and dusty heart , but because of this word, he melted instantly.
Why!
The elders in the world shook their heads and sighed, but they lamented that Hongchen and Liudao, two unparalleled ruthless men, stood on the city wall. Up to this moment, they did not know that they were the ones who deserved the disaster.
To be precise, it was half a tribulation. Among the people present, they were the most unusual.
"No matter how much you come, it's useless. You guys can't escape death."
The sinister smile of the Emperor of the Prehistoric Clan, carrying an irresistible magic power, suddenly resounded all over the Great Chu. There were countless quasi-Emperors of the Prehistoric Kingdom, and they could see that the gods should rob people and return them to their thrones.
But, it doesn't matter. There are peak-level experts in the heavens, and his great clan also has them. Moreover, there are many more than the heavens. If we really want to start a fight, the heavens are far behind.
The quasi-emperors of the heavens were silent. The Primordial Clan knew the lineups of both sides. They also understood that with the absolute suppression of combat power, no one except the supreme level could turn the tide.
"Idiots, everyone in history is stupid."
The elders were speechless, but the younger generations of Zhutian quit, and no one knew which talent it was, suddenly let out a wolf howl, and the whole country exploded. Talents from all sides responded one after another, and each one raised his voice. The scolding can be described as shocking.
It's not blowing, the elders in the world can no longer hear the rumbling sound, their ears are filled with curses, and their heads are buzzing, as if they had been hit by a hammer.
"I am very relieved to have this descendant." All the gods and generals took a deep breath.
"We have never lost in the war with the prehistoric tribe." Tianlao stroked his beard, and Dilao pinched his beard. One was meaningful, and the other was sincere.
This is the truth. Whenever Ye Chen fought with Honghuang, without this support group, they supported Ye Chen mentally, but they scolded Honghuang so much that he couldn't hold his head up.
Amidst the rumbling sounds and the loud curses, the immortal lights of Yingjie appeared one after another.
"I don't see the six realms of mortals, and I don't see the King of Humans either." The Holy Lord muttered.
"I can't calculate his destiny." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly. How could he, a half-assed descendant of Zhou Tian, compare to the ancestor of Zhou Tian? If you want to deduce him, he is still far behind.
I don't know from which moment, the Yingjie Immortal Light that came over gradually became less and less.
When night falls again, there is no more brilliant fairy light in the dark night sky.
The people of the world raise their heads and look into nothingness.
For a long time, I haven't seen Yingjie's fairy light again, I haven't waited for the six realms of mortals, and I haven't waited for the human king. The hope in the eyes of all living beings has also faded away with the prosperity and gradually dimmed.
The same is true for Ye Chen, his dazzling golden eyes are dim, and there is no longer any immortal light. In other words, the path to take advantage of the power of the six realms of mortals is cut off, and he has to return to the original path: doing his best to seal the throne. Emperor, go to Tongming Emperor Huang to resolve this crisis.
"Boom, give me a blast."
Thousands of peaceful silences were finally broken by Hong Huang's faint smile.
At night, people in the world can see through the void in a trance, and see the faces of the prehistoric era, with their fangs exposed when they smile, and they are as ferocious as evil ghosts, with their eyes shining green.
boom! boom! boom!
The prehistoric attack has arrived. The immortal light of the emperor's path, attack arrays, magical powers, secret arts, magical weapons and secret treasures are overwhelming, forming a vast ocean, trying to submerge the great Chu.
boom!
The sky-protecting barrier trembled, and the entire Dachu Mountains and Rivers were rumbling and shaking. The vibrations were so huge that too many mountains collapsed suddenly, rubble flew all over the sky, and too many palaces and pavilions were blown up because of this. The blue bricks and stone tiles turned into ashes as they fell.
"If you want to fight, then come, whoever is afraid of whom."
The descendants of the heavens are still glaring at Honghuang and scolding loudly, especially the descendants of Da Chu, who have the most decisive expressions and no fear at all. Back then, their ancestors fought on this land, even the demons of heaven. They all fought back, will they be afraid of the Great Desolation
"Divide your troops to guard." Emperor Chu said. He was the first to step out of the city wall and went straight to Beizhen Cangyuan. Along with him, there were the other eight emperors of Da Chu with majestic momentum.
Later: The nine great generals went to the Xiling Valley.
The Seventh Son of Donghua and Jiuchen of Great Desolate Kirin went to Dongling Ancient Abyss.
Wutian Jianzun, Jiujian Sanren, Tianlao Dilao and other quasi-emperors went to Nanyan Daze.
Quasi-emperors such as Jiu Jianxian, Jian Feidao, Yaochi Immortal Mother and Donghuang Tai went to Dongyue in Southern Chu.
The quasi-emperors such as Sheng Zun, Son of the Plane, and Long Cangjie went to Western Shu.
Quasi-emperors such as Mo Yuan, Xie Mo, and Di Ji went to Southern Xinjiang.
The Holy Lord Netherworld, Emperor Kui Niu, Emperor Sheng Ape, Emperor Qilin and other quasi-emperors went to Beiyue.
The remaining quasi-emperors of the heavens were divided into two factions.
The following group rushed to various mountain peaks, because there were barrier formations on each mountain peak, either in groups of three or in teams of five, working together to guard, piling up mountains of source stones and burning them regardless of the cost. Maintain the magic circle and support the sky-protecting barrier.
As for the other faction, they stayed on the Nanchu city wall. The Dachu barrier may be breached at any time, and they need to go up to the city wall to guard it, because this city wall is the last barrier of Dachu, just like when the demon invaded, Nanchu could not be conquered. If the Chu city wall is built, it will be impossible to attack the great Chu.
boom! boom! boom!
The prehistoric bombardment became more and more fierce, each time more severe, with a posture that it would not be finished until the barrier was broken. Every pair of eyes was scarlet and terrifying, shining with fiery light. After being surrounded for so long, not only did they not slack off, but He is even more excited. He wants to break through Da Chu and kill all the creatures in Zhutian Sect. If he takes down Da Chu, he will take down all heavens.
The war spirit of the ancient world was high, and the monks in the heavens were even more bloody.
Looking down at the vast sky, every heavenly being is like a ball of burning flames, of all colors, connected into one piece after another, covering the heaven and earth of Dachu.
The faith of all sentient beings has once again gathered together, and the gods should return to their places. Too many powerful people have returned, giving them great faith. The common people are not fighting alone, there are countless seniors, fighting side by side against the enemy. In this battle, no matter what Success or failure, you will die without regrets.
Zheng!
On the Nantian Gate, Ye Chen transformed into a Dao sword. His expression was indifferent, but the fighting spirit in his eyes could not be concealed. The boiling ancient holy blood was also burning like a raging flame.
He is the tenth emperor of Dachu, and he is also a monument. He will stand on this city wall and wait for the great wilderness to fight. In his heart, he also has an obsession: the holy body Ye Chen is here, and the Nanchu city wall is there.
Suddenly, someone pulled him and pulled him back two or three steps.
Those who pulled him were Chu Xuan and Chu Ling.
Ye Chen was stunned and didn't know why.
Chu Xuan and Chu Ling smiled brightly and stepped forward to block him.
Before Ye Chen could react, someone pulled him again.
This time, Ji Ningshuang, Nanming Yushu, Lin Shihua, Liu Ruyan, Shangguan Hanyue, Shangguan Yuer, Xiyan, Haotian Shiyue, Xuannv, and Luo Xi are all his wives.
Immediately, all the women stepped forward and blocked him behind him. They lined up neatly, like handsome and handsome women. Who said that men are inferior to men? Women are not inferior to men.
Ye Chen frowned, as if he understood the meaning.
"Enlightenment with peace of mind."
These were the words spoken by his wives, with their backs to him.
"My father-in-law, don't block the way!"
Another word rang out, this time it was Tang Sanshao.
Together with Ye Ling, who was laughing, and Tang Sanshao, one on the left and the other on the right, pulled Ye Chen away, and like the other girls, they all stepped forward and blocked him.
"What are you doing, get out of here."
"This is not your battlefield, just calm down and realize."
"Go south, the farther the better."
Words like this were heard frequently, becoming beautiful notes under the flames of war.
Every time he spoke, Ye Chen would be dragged back and far away, and at the same time, there would be a sea of people standing in front of him, one after another.
As a result, he who was originally on the city wall of Nanchu was pushed to the rear of Dachu again and again, from Beiyue to Zhongzhou of Nanchu, from Zhongzhou of Nanchu to the southern border of Southern Chu, and from the southern border of Southern Chu to the southern border of Southern Chu. He pushed it infinitely to the remotest wilderness in the south of Da Chu.
Ye Chen looked dazed, staring at the north. He saw a crowd of people, including his wife, daughter, teachers, brothers, comrades... Countless ancestors and countless descendants stood in front of him, leaving him His back is a silhouette, just like when the demons invaded, they would use their flesh and blood to build a bloody Great Wall for him, and they were all willing to be shattered for him.
"Immortal, please feel at ease and realize the truth."
His thoughts were interrupted again.
When he looked back, what he saw were mortals. The leaders were mortal emperors, wearing armor. Behind them were their people, who had formed a neat square formation.
There is also hope in the eyes of ordinary people. From the emperor to the prisoners, they all smile loudly. Although they don't know why they protect Ye Chen, they know that he is the dawn of hope.
"The army moves out!"
Following the orders from all the mortal emperors, the warriors and horses began to march straight to the north.
In the raging war of the ancient world, all the people in the world have become soldiers. Whether they are monks or ordinary people, even the old, weak, women and children, they have all taken up weapons and are always ready to fight against the ancient world.
They have a tacit understanding, which is to block a person named Ye Chen from behind. Even if they block him for a breath or two, they may help him make a breakthrough.
The most remote area of Southern Chu is deserted and sparsely populated.
Ye Chen stood stupidly, the hand holding the sword was shaking, and his dazzling golden eyes were blurred by a water called tears.
Not to mention him, even the two supreme beings in the underworld couldn't help but be moved by this scene.
This is really the hope of all sentient beings!
And the tenth emperor of Dachu was the one who carried the mission.
Zheng!
In the wilderness on the border of Southern Chu, Ye Chen looked at the army of mortals drifting away, and finally put away his sword, yes! That's not his battlefield. He'll kill as many as you can. Your battlefield is the quasi-emperor's gate. Only by crossing that gate can you live up to the hope of all sentient beings.
On a mountain peak, he sat cross-legged, suppressed his thoughts, and closed his eyes slightly.
This world was quiet and sparsely visited by human beings. It was perhaps the only remaining piece of pure land in Da Chu. There were no roars in the sky, let alone monstrous wars, and he was the only one there.
He sits cross-legged, like an old monk sitting in meditation, with a majestic appearance.
His mind has entered the realm of Taoism.
The world he was in became chaotic. From the chaos, the sky and the earth were formed. All things evolved and all creatures sprang up. Then, all things died little by little and returned to chaos. They changed and evolved again and again, but their minds remained unchanged. , but the way is changing.
As the breeze blows, many mysterious visions change frequently. Green dragons circle, phoenixes neigh, white tigers roar, Xuanwu expands the road, the road is endless and ever-changing.
In the dark, he saw the door of nothingness again, which the monk world named: the Quasi-Emperor's Door.
It was still so ethereal. Although he could see it, it was out of reach. The distance between him and that door seemed further than life and death. He needed stepping stones to cross it.
For the first time, he took a step forward, turned into a divine dragon, circled straight up, and headed straight for the quasi-emperor's door.
"Nonsense." Emperor Ming said in a deep voice, as if he could see that scene, and seemed to know what Ye Chen was thinking. He was trying to force a breakthrough!
On one side, Dihuang's brows were also frowning. There was no chance of a breakthrough. If he advanced by force, the chance of success would be absolutely zero. Moreover, he would suffer backlash if he failed to advance.
puff!
Sure enough, before the three breaths passed, Ye Chen spurted blood and his face instantly turned pale. An invisible force poured into his divine sea and attacked his soul. It was the backlash of the failed advancement. It was mysterious and terrifying. , actually ignored the divine dragon shield and drowned his soul.
"Suppression."
Ye Chen gave a cold scolding, and the power of his soul surged out, powerfully extinguishing the counterattack force.
For this, he also paid a heavy price. The holy body almost exploded, countless muscles and bones cracked, affecting the origin of the holy body, and the whole person's aura plummeted.
His eyes were slightly protruding and bloodshot, and his fists were clenched with blood.
The first time he forced a breakthrough, he failed. The defeat was extremely tragic. He didn't even touch the quasi-emperor's door. The distance was too far. There was no stepping stone and it was impossible to cross.