At the top of Red Flame Peak, Ye Chen was as motionless as a statue.
The breeze blew, stirring his long hair, but it did not dry the tears in the corners of his eyes.
To this day, he still doesn't know why he could see that battle.
And his guess is still related to the Holy Body. This heaven-defying lineage probably has memory inheritance. Any Holy Body may be able to see that battle, but he is not sure. At this time, he needs to find Dao Ancestor. For confirmation, it is most reliable to check with Dihuang.
What is worthy of recognition is that Hongyan participated in that battle.
At that time, she was only a small role compared to the sky full of supreme beings.
"In the original time and space, that crystal jade hand that destroyed the world couldn't be a beauty, right?"
Ye Chen whispered in his heart that he had seen the scene in the original time and space, but he didn't know who was destroying the world with one palm, either Hongyan or Ruoxi who was controlled by the Zhuxian Sword.
Either one of them is possible.
I don't know when, the ancient scene gradually dissipated. Ye Chen's frowning eyebrows finally relaxed, but his heart was trembling. The shocking melee was not only extremely brutal, but also destroyed the heaven and earth. The ancient heaven. Too many emperors have been killed in the battle. Even if the emperor goes into battle and the emperor is present, most of them will be destroyed in the battle. The opponent has too many supremes.
Facing the breeze, the last starlight disperses, and a new day arrives.
Ye Chen didn't get up, he just sat quietly and understood. As for the visitors, they were blocked at the gate of Red Flame Peak. This was not unkind, but because once the gate was opened, it would be difficult to stay in peace. The headmaster of Huashan, I also want to steal some free time.
He sat there for three days.
In three days, more immortals from the upper realm migrated to the lower realm. More than 80% of them entered Huashan, and the remaining less than 10% found their own places to hide in the world.
Compared to the lower realm, the upper realm is even more desolate.
Looking up, I saw many old figures, still guarding the foundation of heaven. Every inch of territory was conquered by them with their lives. It’s not that they don’t want to leave, but they can’t bear to leave. For them, that land is Land is their final destination.
Thanks to the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor, I don’t know how I would feel if I saw this scene.
One misstep will lead to eternal hatred, and it will be a hundred years later when you look back.
This old saying is the most appropriate to describe his decision-making. He chose the wrong ruler of heaven and ruined a prosperous dynasty. Unfortunately, his old comrades are all dying, and he doesn't know how long they can last. They will be honored one after another. , fell into the years.
Ye Chen didn't wake up until the fourth day and night.
Once again, he took a wooden sword and danced it quietly on the top of the mountain. Each move was slow and contained endless Taoist essences. Asura Tianzun looked at it with a dazed expression.
"evildoer."
Tianzun clicked his tongue and stepped out of the small world, along with Yue Xin.
When I went to see Tianzun, he had already formed a physical body and was still precipitating Dao Yun. It was only a matter of time before he could return to his prime. However, Yue Xin's talent and foundation were far different, and he was still in the state of Yuan Shen.
"Wait, I'll find you some treasures."
Tianzun closed his eyes, glanced at Yue Xin, and then disappeared in an instant.
At night, his back looked a bit like a thief sneaking into the bottom of Huashan Mountain.
Soon after, we saw the main peak of Huashan Mountain buzzing.
Many of the elders in Huashan were awakened. They gathered in groups, but they did not block Tianzun. His legs and feet were too numb, so he ran away faster, still holding a trace of Emperor Yun in his hand.
Returning to Scarlet Flame Peak, Ye Chen had stopped dancing with his sword and was sitting on a stone, carrying a wine bottle. He was watching Tianzun come back and kept sighing, "You are quite capable!"
"Low-key."
Tianzun's waist was straight, and his posture was getting better and better. With a flick of his hand, he integrated the trace of Emperor Yun into Yue Xin's body, and it was the best to use Emperor Yun to temper his soul.
Yue Xin was flattered, that was Di Yun! Although there is only a trace, it is a supreme fairy treasure.
"very nice."
Ye Chen smiled, threw the wine bottle away, and danced with his sword again.
This night, Huashan Mountain was noisy for a while, then fell silent, and the entire world above and below became quiet and peaceful.
Compared to the heavenly world, the human world is much more lively.
Looking down from nothingness, the flames of war burned across the starry sky, and the reflected starlight was the color of blood.
The war between Honghuang and the heavens is still going on. The war has spread over a wide area. The entire Honghuang clan is participating in the war, and the heavens are not left behind. Except for the restricted areas, they are all going into battle. Every star field and every ancient star has... Smoke of gunfire, shouts of death, howls, and roars filled the starry sky. The battle was extremely brutal, and even the top quasi-emperors could not escape unscathed.
It has to be said that the Prehistoric Clan is indeed a lot stronger this time. At least its overall combat power is one level stronger than the last time it fought back to the heavens. From the Prehistoric Clan Emperor to the Prehistoric Soldiers, they may have more Or less, they are all surrounded by colorful fairy lights.
That is the masterpiece of the Zhuxian Sword.
As Emperor Ming said, the seven-colored fairy light is a vision of an ancient secret technique, which can greatly enhance combat power. The Immortal-Zhuan Sword can also draw the nutrients it wants from the ancient body. In the past, it was used by Ye The serious wounds suffered by Chen and the others are gradually recovering.
On the other hand, the heavens are not very optimistic. They were beaten back and forth, and the number of Ji Dao imperial weapons was absolutely suppressed. The overall military strength was also suppressed. Although they tried their best to resist, they still lost pieces of the star field. The prehistoric attack was fierce and overwhelming, and their morale was not as high as usual. With one breath, they took down the whole world.
Why!
One night, sighs came from the five restricted areas.
If you look carefully, you can see silhouettes of people sneaking out of the restricted area. Without exception, they are all peak quasi-emperors. Many of them carry imperial weapons and want to secretly help the gods in the war.
But this help in the battle is only temporary. It cannot help the heavens for long before they have to return to the restricted area. The heavens have their missions, and the restricted areas also have their missions.
Because they secretly participated in the battle in the restricted area, the defeat of the heavens was able to be stabilized, and they were able to withstand the prehistoric attack. However, the war continued, and it would not be over until one side was destroyed.
"Damn the Immortal Killing Sword."
There is a starry sky in the east. The King of War is holding a halberd in his hand. He is coughing up blood. His face is pale. There is a bloody hole in his chest, which is very dazzling. There is still a colorful light lingering in the wound, which extinguishes his essence, making the wound not only Instead of healing, it continues to expand outwards.
The prince who was with him was not much better, covered in blood.
Not because they were not strong enough, but because there were too many powerful people in the ancient world, and because of the blessings of various combat powers, that is, the seven-color fairy light, which shaped a terrifying divine power, they all suffered a lot.
"I have asked the Underworld Emperor, but it is the forbidden method of the Immortal Killing Sword. Our Taoism cannot break it."
In another starry sky, the Ten Palaces of Yama appeared, each wearing armor and filled with evil spirits. They had also gone through bloody battles, and each one had scars.
"Fortunately, the restricted area helped in the battle, otherwise, it would have been even more tragic."
The Immortal King of Creation and the Immortal King of Feathering came from the south and the north, both carrying bloody killing swords.
"The restricted area won't help for long."
The fifth divine general also fell from the sky. The Emperor's most powerful attacker could not withstand the exhaustion. His energy and blood were sluggish and his injuries were severe, but he still gained the reputation of a divine general.
These words caused all the quasi-emperors to fall silent, trying their best to recover from their wounds.
The armies of the heavens gathered together and gathered in this star field in large numbers.
Just because on the opposite side, there is the ancient army, like a dark ocean, covering up what should be the world. Dozens of imperial weapons are hanging in the air, and wisps of Ji Dao gods are hanging down. The divine power of the emperor has been revived, and the appearance of the primitive world is. He is still as ferocious, licking his scarlet tongue, his eyes are violent and bloodthirsty, and he has regarded the people in the world as their food.
There is a temporary truce, the atmosphere is depressing, and a more violent attack will follow.
kill!
Accompanied by a loud shout from the Emperor of the Prehistoric Clan, the Great Prehistoric Army moved in unison and came overwhelmingly.
war!
The armies of the heavens roared, and the two oceans of figures collided instantly.
puff! puff! puff!
The blood mist surged, and the figures were bleeding. I don’t know how many people were destroyed physically and mentally.
This is only one of the wars.
The stars in the sky are vast, with countless battlefields, and every battlefield is filled with bloody battles. Star fields collapse one after another; stars explode one after another; delicate flowers of blood bloom one after another. , one after another, blooming all over the starry sky.
"Great Holy Body! Show your spirit!"
In the pool of blood, the screams of the monks in the sky all came from their souls and were full of sorrow.
Not everyone knows that Dihuang and Hongyan are not in the heavens. Those who don't know are calling for the guardian gods of the heavens, hoping that they will show up and turn the tide for the people of the world.
However, there was no response to their calls.
At this moment, Dihuang and the others were no better.
The trio of heavenly beings were broken up. The road leading to the ancient wilderness was paved with blood and bones. There were shocking battles in all three directions. Emperor Huang was surrounded and he fought against the three emperors alone; Hongyan also Being surrounded, he fought his way out of the siege, and was chased by the five Heavenly Demon Emperors risking their lives. As for the third person, he had the power of the Emperor Slaughter, but unfortunately he did not have complete sanity, so his combat power was greatly reduced. He was not afraid of a one-on-one fight, but he He was beaten by a group of people.
boom! Boom!
The ancient prehistoric roar filled the sky, and the heavens were also covered in blood.
The supreme battle is difficult, and the soldiers of the heavens also fight bloody battles. Every time they conquer a starry sky in the prehistoric era, they must pay the price of blood. Everyone is defending the territory of the heavens with their blood and bones.
"Ling'er, take them away."
"sister."
"Walk."
There is such a starry sky, and the woman's moans are also full of sadness.
After looking carefully, I realized that it was Chu Xuan'er, holding the Immortal Sword of Forgetfulness, fighting against the nine prehistoric quasi-emperors alone. The Supreme Immortal Body was not a myth. Although her fighting power was not as good as that of Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, she was still the real son of the emperor. Level, from the day he went to the battlefield, he was frightened by the news.
But today, the situation is slightly different. There are too many powerful people from the ancient times who have attacked.
Chu Ling, Nan Ming Yushu, Liu Ruyan, and Lin Shihua are also here, guarding the starry sky, but they are difficult to resist the attack of Honghuang, such as Ye Fan, Ye Ling, Yang Lan, and Tang Sanshao. They were already covered in blood. The four of them Chu Xuan mentioned were the four of them.
The new generation is very evil, but when compared to the older generation, they are far behind.
The bloody starry sky and the bloody figures are also fighting in blood, and Lie Lie's cloak is stained with the blood of the ancient times.
The wife of the Eucharist is still a woman and a woman.
It was a beautiful scenery, dotted in the starry sky, but it was bright red.
Well... .!
On the Red Flame Peak of Huashan Mountain, Ye Chen, who was dancing with his sword, suddenly stopped and covered his chest. He felt his heart aching in waves, which made him want to cry.