boom! boom!
The two desolate emperors destroyed the world with one powerful blow.
As their expressions imply, this attack will definitely break the barrier.
Not to mention the emperors, even Ye Chen thinks so.
"All living things are ants."
Seeing that a generation of holy demons are restless again, they are laughing unscrupulously. There are cracks in the barrier. There is no reason why the two Desolate Emperors can't blast away. If the barrier is broken, it will be the destruction of the era. Only one Quasi-Desolate Dacheng cannot stop the attack of two Desolate Emperors. cut down.
"How to turn things around."
The faces of the people, including the emperors and the empress, were extremely pale. They really couldn't think of any method that Ye Chen could use to make a comeback. After all, he was only a near-achiever, and even the empress at her peak might not be able to do it, let alone him.
However, the holy body has great magical power, and one thought becomes eternity.
He reached into the ancient wilderness with one hand, grabbed the sealed generation of holy demons, and the sealed altar together, and then threw them into the cracks in the barrier.
The purpose is obvious, to use a generation of holy demons to block the gun.
That thing is not only a barrier formation, but also a genuine Emperor of Desolation.
To put it bluntly, he was gambling.
What to bet on? Bet that a generation of holy demons can withstand the attacks of the two emperors without dying.
If you can bear it, you can buy him time to heal the cracks.
If you can't bear it, you will be killed on the spot.
At that time, the power to contain the way of heaven and even the central position of the barrier will disappear with him. It is actually no different from the barrier being broken.
There is no other way around this.
When a person is forced into a desperate situation, he can do anything.
"Damn it."
This roar was the roar from the soul of a generation of holy demons. He knew what Ye Chen was going to do. He was captured not just for fun, but to block the gun.
One can imagine the consequences of receiving a blow from the two desolate emperors at their peak.
In just a moment, the eternal freeze dissipated, and the attacks of the two Huang Emperors arrived at the right time.
The bloody light suddenly appeared, and God knows how many laws exploded.
The Holy Demon Huangdi was miserable enough. He received a palm from the Heavenly Demon Huangdi and a punch from the Evil Demon Huangdi. His physical body was destroyed with one palm, and his spirit was almost destroyed with one punch.
I have to say that the two emperors are really impressive.
The peak blow almost turned a generation of holy demons into ashes.
In fact, they were happy to do so.
Although a generation of holy demons has been sealed, its existence is of great significance. It is the formation of the barrier and the power to contain the way of heaven. To destroy him can be done once and for all.
It would be better to destroy it.
What hurts is that the two of them have not been defeated, and it is most ridiculous to be half-dead.
boom! Boom!
The ethereal roaring sound should be the wail of heaven. A generation of holy demons was almost destroyed, so it was also affected. After all, he was connected to a generation of holy demons.
seal up!
Ye Chen shook the world as soon as he drank. He used the fate of the people as a needle and the path of immortality as a thread. In an eternal moment, he forcibly sewed up the cracks in the barrier. It was also at that moment that he forcibly pulled back a generation of holy demons and put them back in place again. The ancient times seem to be saying: Once the work is done, go back to where you came from.
These are all completed in an instant.
He won the bet and successfully healed the crack, making it as good as ever.
"What a courage."
The emperors looked stunned, even the empress opened her mouth slightly, which was beyond expectation.
This huge gamble is shocking.
"Damn it."
The two emperors roared angrily, they underestimated Ye Chen, why did he still do this
It’s not over yet.
Although the barrier was healed, the attacks of the two Huang Emperors did not stop. Because a generation of holy demons was almost dead, the defensive power of the barrier was also infinitely weakened. As long as they worked harder, they could still break it open. possible.
Congeal!
Ye Chen gave a cold scolding, and across the void, he helped a generation of holy demons to shape the soul and the body of the holy demon emperor. The weak barrier returned to its peak.
At this time, the two emperors became honest. One had a ferocious face, and the other had a violent look. A generation of holy demons took shape, and the barrier was complete again. They couldn't blast it open, and everything returned to the original point. If they could blast it open, they would have blasted it sooner. opened.
Embarrassing, really embarrassing.
Just a moment ago, he was still swearing: If the blast fails, I will take your surname.
At this moment, it was a slap in the face.
Once upon a time, there was a Ming Emperor named Ye.
Now, there are two more Huang Emperors named Ye, and they cannot accept it.
At this point, the universe fell into silence.
puff!
Ye Chen spurted blood, staggered, and almost fell into nothingness. It was fake that he was not injured.
Injuries are the aftermath of the explosion of the universe.
If he were not immortal, he would be destroyed in an instant. It was also because the aftermath was too strong. He alone could withstand more than 90% of the impact of the aftermath.
puff! puff!
The Holy Body was both damaged, and Dihuang and Hongyan, who had only been awake for a few days, fell into a deep sleep again. Because the Holy Body worked hand in hand, fortune and disaster coexisted. When Ye Chen transformed, they reached nirvana; when Ye Chen suffered, they also followed him. disabled.
A catastrophe goes as quickly as it comes.
However, everyone knows that that moment determines life and death.
ah.!
The most annoying thing was that a generation of holy demons was roaring in the ancient wilderness. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen actually took him out and used him as a human shield.
His life was so legendary.
The executor of the Way of Heaven, he is the strongest among the three emperors of the wilderness. He was defeated by the Empress of Heaven first and was sealed for an era. He restrained the Way of Heaven and formed a barrier.
Now, he is being used to block the gun again.
Just here, there are so many talented people who come to his place to urinate every three days.
This experience would probably make even Heaven sigh with dismay.
Of course, no one else can blame him. He thinks he is powerful and deserves the blame.
"Eucharist."
The starry sky has begun to shout, which is the gathering of faith among all living beings.
"The destiny of the heavens is great and eternal."
Ye Chen smiled slightly, left the stage sadly, and set foot on the Ancient Road.
No one knows how much blood he coughed up on that road.
No one knows what price he paid to resolve the catastrophe.
His back was still so desolate.
The immortal eternity, dimmed inch by inch, tried its best to offset the terrible destruction in his body. He didn't want the world to see his unbearable state, just like a defeated lion who just wanted to find a place where no one was and lick his wounds secretly.
There was a slight breeze and he fell.
The empress came and held him up the moment he fell.
puff!
Perhaps the distance was too close, and the destruction on Ye Chen's body affected the empress, almost crushing her imperial body. This shows how seriously injured the holy body was.
The two of them did not return, but found an ancient city.
There is no moon on Taikoo Road, but this night, a full moon is reflected in the sky. The bright moonlight adds a dreamlike color to the ancient city.
Under the old tree, the empress put down Ye Chen.
The holy body has fainted, and the remaining destruction in the body is poisoning him all the time. Even the eternity of the empress cannot destroy it, or perhaps her eternity has flaws, and so far, it can no longer be destroyed at the shoulder-level universe level.
Buzz! Buzz!
Ye Chen's holy body was trembling. Compared to the empress, his eternity was perfect and he was trying his best to support him. Although destruction was terrible, his immortality was not something that could be blocked.
Recovery is only a matter of time.
Before the empress left, she took a piece of wood and a carving knife, and carved one by one. What she carved was Ye Chen's appearance, and she didn't know whether it was she or Chu Xuan and Chu Ling who was carving.
Well... !
At some unknown moment, Ye Chen moaned softly, indicating that he must have had a nightmare.
The quasi-desolate level Great Holy Body is already as tall as the desolate emperor.
People of his level will never dream again.
Now, he fell into sleep.
In the haziness, he seemed to see a chaos, and a little kid with the word "Xing" on his head was playing in it, with a milky voice and a childish and crisp laugh.
That's right, it's the unknown baby.
In addition to it, there is an ancient beautiful shadow, like a fairy in a dream, not eating the fireworks of the world, not stained by the dust of the world, very much like the Empress of Heaven, or in other words, it is the Empress of Heaven, with the same brilliance and eternity, the same unparalleled elegance.
Well... !
Ye Chen hummed again, in deep sleep, his brows were furrowed, his dignity was almost desolate, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, as if he was in a state of confusion and could not see the clarity.
"Ye Chen?"
The empress stopped and called softly.
Unfortunately, there was no response.
She also understands the way of dreams, and following a wisp of breeze, she enters Ye Chen's dream.
Strangely, Ye Chen's dream was blank.
The empress didn't force her, but maybe she would be forever damaged and defective. It would be difficult to see Ye Chen anymore. Even if it was just a dream, she wouldn't be able to find the slightest trace.
Under the moon, her beautiful eyes were hazy.
In her eyes, Ye Chen reflected in the moonlight seemed to have a mysterious color.
This kind of mystery felt strange to her.
"Is he really Ye Chen?"
This strange question had echoed many times in her confused thoughts.
Emperor Zun in the first life, Ye Chen in the ninth life.
But she seemed to see another, more mysterious identity in Ye Chen. There was a trace of eternity that did not belong to the heavens, which seemed to be looming.
Ye Chen's dream finally came to an end.
It took him three days to wake up from his deep sleep, and his injuries were basically healed.
After a long time, he turned his head and stared at the empress.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" the empress whispered, continuing to carve the wood carving.
"Beautiful."
Ye Chen replied casually and slowly closed his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a light of deep meaning flickering. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Aeons ago, have you ever seen the little boy named Xing?"
When he spoke again, his tone was as full of meaning as his eyes.
"Which era are you referring to?" the empress said lightly, her lips slightly parted.
"The last era."
"Never seen it before."
A simple dialogue turned into silence.
Ye Chen stood up, raised his head slightly, and looked at Cang Miao quietly.
He believed what the empress said.
What he doesn't believe in is the so-called unknown. The flaws in the universe must be related to the Xing Zi Xiaowa. Perhaps, this universe that should be complete has been left incomplete by him, including time and space, rules, and the universe.
There are also cosmic explosions.
How many days have passed, how come it is so frequent? Is it the Xingzi Xiaowa, or the eternal fairyland, what kind of secrets are hidden between the universe and eternity.
"Aeons ago, were you also eternal?"
The empress suddenly said something, and after silence, it was him who asked Ye Chen.
"What do you mean?" Ye Chen looked sideways.
"Nothing." The empress stood up, brushed away the sawdust, and walked away.
Ye Chen followed, holding his hands and trying to figure it out secretly.
On the way home, he sometimes looked sideways to see if there was a crooked-neck tree.
Hang the empress on the tree.
This is a long-cherished wish of his.
If Te Dao F4 were here, everyone would be rolling their eyes.
If you don’t have a bed, hang your sister’s tree.