Chapter 165

The Dragon soared over the gate of the chaos hall, and the dragon was completely occupied by a gray and silent color.

It seems that at this moment, the world in everyone's eyes is completely gray! Also at this moment, they felt a breath of death and destruction!

The breath of this dragon is completely different from that of the dragon family. The dragon family is born with an imperial power, but the dragon has a terrible breath of death and destruction.

Especially the lifeless look in its eyes, as if the plaything would wither in front of him! The desolate and indifferent breath of death and destruction seemed to come from the distant ages!

It's palpitating.

"Trespasser! Die!"

Buzz!

The space is completely broken, crackling, like broken glass. The power of this sentence is so terrible! In the void, the atmosphere of tyranny is spreading.

But when the Dragon looked at the person who made the sound like a sharp blade, the power of destruction suddenly disappeared, and then turned into a foot long. He came to Ye Chen and bowed his head: "see your master!"

"Come to me!": ye Chen smiled faintly.

This is the chaos Immortal Dragon created by him with the power of destruction, life and death and immortality. No one can match it except ye Chen and the power of law. It can be said that it can wipe out all existence.

"Your pet?": Chang'e looked curiously at the mini version of the chaotic Immortal Dragon on Ye Chen's shoulder and asked in surprise.

"Not long.": ye Chen replied.

The dragon of life and death rolled his eyes, turned his head aside, didn't bother to see the fairy girl, and said to himself: you are a pet, and your whole family are pets.

Chang'e was even more surprised when she saw the action of the life and death dragon. She said, "ah, this little guy is so cute."

Ye Chen couldn't help but draw it out from the corner of his mouth. Is it cute? Maybe it's only when he gets younger that he looks cute. If it's really God, who dares to say it's cute?

The light in Chang'e's beautiful eyes flashed. Suddenly, she smiled sweetly, looked at Bruce Lee and said, "sister, there are delicious food here. Do you want to play with your sister?"

"...." Ye Chen is covered with black lines. Is this the rhythm of digging the foot of the wall?

The dragon of life and death dumped a silver to Chang'e, sister? I'm a thousand times older than you! Forget it, look at the master's face. I'll give you a face, just my sister.

But finally flew to Chang'e Xiang's shoulder.

"Let me see. What kind of dragon is this and why it is different from the dragon I saw." Nu Wa also went to play with the dragon of life and death.

Ye Chen shook his head, pulled Yimeng and stepped into the gate.

Stepping into the gate, Yimeng sees the patterns carved on the gates on both sides of the gate.

An ancient star map is drawn on the walls on both sides of the gate. On the star map is a vast starry sky. Behind the starry sky is a deep and boundless Dark Universe.

This ancient star map is drawn very realistically, just like the real star sky, with a grand and vast breath coming to my face. It even exudes the power of stars. Across the murals, it exudes a majestic momentum of overlooking the world.

People's eyes could not help falling into the middle of the star map, where there was a vast starry sky. The stars shine in the Star River, and big stars hang in the sky,... It is Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, Dongming, Youbi. The nine stars on the star map seem to have come from ancient times and gone through endless vicissitudes of life, just like the king of the nine stars, ranking in the center of the sky.

People walk into the hall of chaos. The appearance of the hall of chaos is golden, but the interior is flawless. In the hall of chaos, there is a towering ancient tree, which exudes an ancient power and is sacred and inviolable. That is the tree of the universe!

His height is only a quarter of that of chaos hall, but the word towering tree is obviously a little small when used on it.

When people really walked into the chaos hall, they couldn't help sighing at a glance that the whole chaos palace was too big. The height of the smallest palace seemed to break through the sky and directly into the star river. Moreover, it was like a maze. There were such tall corridors everywhere, and ancient murals were painted on both sides of the corridor.

Although many thousands of years have passed, these murals are still lifelike and colorful, just as they were painted yesterday.

But it is such a big palace, but it seems very deserted... Like a deserted ancient city.

But Chang'e wondered why he, the master of chaos, did not stay in his own place or go to fight the world, but disguised as a loose fairy to entrap people?

"Are you alone here with Bruce Lee?": yaochi asked.

The dragon of life and death turned his eyes again, turned his head aside, didn't bother to see the fairy girl, and said to himself: you are small, your whole family is small!

"Yes ~, I have experienced countless years here, countless spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the whole vast hall of chaos is only me and immortal!": ye Chen sighed.

The space-time here is not at the same level as the outside world. One day outside, there are hundreds of millions of years.

I don't know why, when looking at this figure in front of me, Yimeng and Chang'e feel a lonely feeling.

Yimeng was slightly silent, and then slowly said, "don't worry, you're not alone anymore! Now you still have me!"

"Yes, I have you." Ye Chen sighed.

Without her, he might not have come back here so early and returned to his own 'home'.

"Such a big palace, just us, isn't it a little..." said Dong Huang Zhong.

The palace is as big as a world, and they, too, can't add joy to the palace.

"It's a little big. I don't know how you spent hundreds of millions of years here. Can you resist loneliness?" Yimeng joked.

"Just get used to it."

Since he was three years old, he has been a person, and his friends are only Nangong Qingcheng. No one else is willing to play with him. Because of this, a lonely heart is bought from a child. Twelve years of precipitation can be deeply rooted. A heart that has been used to loneliness and loneliness will still care about the lonely years of hundreds of millions of years?

"Now that there is a home, when will you marry me openly?" Yi Meng's provocative Qianqian jade hand grabbed Ye Chen's chin and asked her charming eyes in a blink.

There is already a home, and ye Chen takes charge of chaos, controls 3000 and weighs 10000 boundaries. He doesn't need to fight the world at all. Since he doesn't need to fight the world, there is only plain life left