The Zhuxian Sword escaped, and the two gods went to chase it. The broken starry sky finally fell into silence. Only an ancient altar was left, and Ye Chen was suppressed on it.
He is still a demon, no longer in the limit state of blood inheritance. Those eyes are scarlet and terrifying, showing violence and bloodlust. He always wants to break through the formation, but he doesn't have that level of strength.
After a long time, I saw people gathering from all directions, and it was completely dark.
"It was finally suppressed."
Seeing Ye Chen on the altar, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The only strange thing is that that guy is so fierce that even a thousand peak quasi-emperors can't take it down. Two great saints had to take action to suppress him. If he goes out to act like a monster again, the world will be in chaos.
"Let's beat him up!" The little ape emperor scratched the monkey's hair.
No one responded to these nonsense words. It was true that Ye Chen was suppressed, but the devilish nature was still there. Whether it was the quasi-emperor of Chu or the people who came from the ancient land of the buried gods, they all knew his devilish nature. It was not that simple. God knows who he was. The magic power cannot be completely eradicated.
On the other side, Chu Ling and the others have rushed towards the altar.
However, what was surprising was that before they could get close to the altar, they saw a layer of golden halo spreading on the altar, which had no destructive power and pushed them away.
The same was true for the peak quasi-emperors who arrived later. They were all pushed away by the golden halo, as if they really didn't recognize each other, and they seemed to say: Stay where you can to cool down.
As a result, no one within a hundred thousand feet of the altar can approach it.
"How could this be?" Chu Xuan and the others were confused.
"There are restrictions on the altar." The Holy Lord said leisurely, "There are restrictions on the female holy body."
"The meaning is obvious. Only certain people can pass."
"Designated person?"
"Then it must be me." The little ape emperor sipped his monkey hair and stepped over. After all, he is a brother who is closer than a real brother, so he must give me some thin noodles.
What's embarrassing is that just as he set foot on that star field, he flew out.
Facts have proved that this monkey's face is indeed worthless, and he has been looked down upon by many people. All the wives of the Holy Body are not allowed to enter. Why do you have such a big face
The little ape emperor coughed dryly, shrugged his head, and felt very weak.
When everyone was confused, someone else stepped into the starry sky.
It was a beautiful figure, with graceful posture and graceful lotus steps. If you look closely, isn't it the Northern Saint
To the amazement of the world, she was not restricted.
"Obviously, she is that specific person." Tianlao touched his chin.
Many people in the world raise their eyebrows, quite puzzled.
You're right if you don't understand.
Since it is a restriction set by the female saint, it has its own deep meaning, or Hongyan has known the true identity of Bei Sheng for a long time, and it is probably that in today's scene, those who can get close to Ye Chen need to have the power of purifying the world. In all the realms, there is only one Northern Saint.
Under the gaze of everyone, Beisheng walked towards the ancient altar step by step.
As she walked, her form changed.
The so-called shape change means that the fairy clothes she was wearing were replaced by a fiery red wedding dress, with swaying sleeves, and matched with her peerless face, she was truly beautiful and unrivaled.
"this... ..."
The people in the world looked confused, why are you still wearing wedding clothes
Chu Xuan and the others all had pretty eyebrows and slight frown, especially Nan Ming Yushu, who seemed to have guessed something. This scene was so similar to her back then.
Beisheng ignored the confused looks from the crowd.
Today, she would finally be bold and put on a bright red wedding dress for her beloved in front of the world's attention. She had fantasized about this scene for many years.
Why!
The Human King sighed, couldn't bear to look anymore, and turned around silently. The Human Emperor's remnant soul, usually unreliable, was quite serious today, with a slightly stooped back. From the moment the remnant soul turned into a human form, what he saw was the human world. Through the vicissitudes of life, we see joys and sorrows.
Today's Beisheng is so similar to Nan Ming Yushu back then. They are both wearing wedding clothes, and they both love Ye Chen. One wants to prolong his life, and the other wants to exorcise him.
Not everyone knows the secrets like the King of Humans.
The expressions of more people are wonderful.
Obviously, Bei Sheng's wedding dress was worn for Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's wives were all present. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to be so blatant
Finally, Bei Sheng stepped onto the altar and settled in front of Ye Chen.
"Isn't my wedding dress beautiful?"
Beisheng whispered and smiled, gently stretched out his jade hand, full of feminine tenderness, and touched Ye Chen's face, wanting to wipe away the undue ferocity on his face.
Touching and touching, he saw that pieces of fairy light overflowed from her body, which were pure and flawless, unstained by any earthly dirt. In this world, there is no more pure power than this kind of fairy light.
"Pure the world." Tianzhu Dimie muttered softly, with a surprised look on his face.
"Purify the world." The five heavenly kings also murmured to themselves and frowned. They all recognized the honor of the Northern Saint and thought it was a coincidence. However, the power of purifying the world is no longer a coincidence.
"It actually has the power to purify the world." Di Ji whispered, recognizing that kind of power.
The quasi-emperors took a deep breath, only then did they understand the meaning.
The altar in the eyes of the world has been enveloped by the power of the world-purifying fairy, and Ye Chen bathes in it. The demons surrounding his body will die instantly if they are contaminated by the power of the world-purifying fairy.
At the same time, there were also wonderful pictures in Ye Chen's consciousness.
Ye Chen, who was still fighting, suddenly raised his eyes. When he entered his eyes, he saw the light rain from the sky, which was white and flawless, with pure power. It was quite gorgeous in the dim world of consciousness.
The shrill screams suddenly began, coming from the masses of evil ghosts. All those who were contaminated by the light rain were destroyed without exception, and the demonic blood sea disappeared in droves.
In the void, the faces of the mysterious Holy Body, the Demonic Emperor, and the Son of the Killing Emperor all had a hint of fear, and their already ferocious faces became even more distorted.
Ye Chen frowned slightly and stared blankly. He didn't know how powerful the Lingtian Fairy Rain was, but he knew that the light rain was very clean, adding light to the dim world of consciousness.
ah..!
When he looked, the wails suddenly started, and the ghostly face of the mysterious holy body exploded.
After that, the grimace of Emperor Killing Heaven was annihilated into ashes and never manifested again. Only the grimace of Emperor Demonic Heaven was left, still twisting in the void.
"You can't kill me."
The Demonic Emperor screamed with a grimace, and said rather tenaciously. Sometimes he smiled ferociously, and sometimes he showed fear. His voice was full of magic power, and Ye Chen lost his mind when he heard it.
Indeed, the curse cannot be extinguished by the power of the Pure World Immortal alone.
Therefore, a blood-stained life needs to be added to the power of purifying the world.
On the altar, Bei Sheng smiled tenderly.
Then, she saw that her graceful immortal body was transformed into immortal light inch by inch, and integrated into the power of purifying the world. She was the blood-stained life with the power of purifying the world.
"She...she wants to sacrifice?" Everyone was shocked.
"Fairy." Chu Xuan and the others rushed over again, their faces pale. If someone needed to be sacrificed, each of them would not look back. They did not want to see that infatuated man and leave a whole world of sorrow.
Buzz!
The altar trembled again, and it was still the golden halo that pushed the girls out. Someone was going to sacrifice, but that person could only be Northern Saint. Even if others offered sacrifices, they would not be able to erase the curse of the Emperor of Heaven.
This tragedy is destined to be hers.
"No... no wonder you have to wear a wedding dress." Too many people understood and stared blankly.
An infatuated woman who knows she is going to die will not care about being reserved. She will boldly wear a bright red wedding dress for the one she loves. This is the first and last time.
"Does someone have to sacrifice?" The little ape emperor grasped the black gold iron rod tightly, his golden eyes radiating with brilliance.
No one has answered this question. Obviously, the answer is yes.
This should be a poignant wedding. The bride is awake and the groom is asleep. The altar is their bridal chamber, and all living beings are witnesses to the newlyweds.
Beisheng didn't turn around, he only looked at Ye Chen, his beautiful watery eyes were hazy.
She recalled that in ancient ruins, there was a prodigal who took off her clothes. From that night on, she fell in love with a gangster named Ye Chen.
At this moment, she wished that the young man in front of her could open his eyes and take a look at her to see if she was a beautiful bride in her wedding dress.
Unfortunately, Ye Chen had already fainted after the evil spirit had dispersed, and was destined to be unable to wake up. He was like a statue carved in stone, standing quietly bathed in the pure fairy light.
Suddenly, Ye Chen's body trembled, and his holy body turned into flying ash inch by inch.
That scene was like a dream, a young man, a woman, a great emperor of Chu, and a Northern Saint of Xuanhuang. A holy body was turning into ashes, and an immortal body was turning into fairy light.
The difference is that one will be robbed and the other will be destroyed.
Beisheng cried, with tears in his eyes. She was going to be buried, and he was going to suffer the disaster.
This departure means eternity. I don't know how long it will be until he remembers her again.
"Ye Chen, will you remember me?"
Beisheng cried and smiled, as tender as water. The hand still touching Ye Chen's face turned into fairy light inch by inch. Her tears, her wedding dress, and her love also became wisps of pure world. The strength, with a touch of reluctance, disappeared into thin air.
On the altar, there were no more two figures. One was catastrophic, the other was buried. All that remains in the world is a devastated relationship.
Unfortunately, Ye Chen never opened his eyes to look at the bride from beginning to end.
The starry sky seemed to be frozen at that moment, and it was terrifyingly quiet.
Everyone was staring blankly, and too many people's eyes were moist. They didn't know whether they were distressed or moved.
What is love in the world? It teaches you how to make love between life and death.
How many infatuated women have interpreted this sentence with their lives.
The tenth emperor of Da Chu should be lucky. There are so many women who are willing to give up their lives for him, such as Chu Ling'er, Ru Ji Ningshuang, Ru Nan Ming Yushu, Ru Liu Ruyan... too many. For too many women, every relationship is stained with a trace of sorrow.
"Farewell to the Immortal King." I don't know when I heard the words.
The five heavenly kings, the Heavenly Punishment and the Earthly Destruction, and the Young Emperor of the Restricted Area have all bowed down with their hands raised.
At this moment, there is no need to ask anymore, and I know that the woman is a female fairy king from the ancient heaven. I don't know why she fell into the world. Ye Chen's people, wipe out the curse.
After saying farewell to the Immortal King, the elders looked sideways, wondering what kind of relationship that woman had with the five forbidden areas, and what her status was in the ancient heaven.
However, more people were silent, like the emperor's sons, who mostly sighed; like the Nine Emperor Immortals and Princess Suzaku, they were full of mist.
From today on, there is no more Northern Saint in Xuanhuang.