Chapter 2482

At the next moment, the body of the four elephants rushed in another direction. There was a piece of ruins, which was the palace where ye Chong and Lingyue were located. However, when he rushed over, there was no trace of Lingyue, and only a little dry blood could be seen.

At this moment, ye Chong's body trembled violently. Although he had guessed the outcome for a long time, at this moment, he was still dizzy, his ears roared constantly, and his heart was in sharp pain. He was staggering and uttered a sad language in his mouth.

"Elder martial sister..."

How could it be so? Why did the woman with a plain smile like autumn water, the woman who waited for him to return under the starry sky for a long time, the woman who was haunted by dreams in previous lives and this life leave like this?

Ye Chong didn't see the picture of her withering, but he only saw the residual blood, but he saw it at a glance. Everything was so real, which was more cruel than seeing the passing of the spirit moon with his own eyes. It can be said that this was an unacceptable tragic ending.

"I died with you!"

Taoist priest Wu Hou appeared. At the moment, there were fragments of imperial soldiers behind him. At this moment, he formed a large array and blasted it towards the place where the corpse family army was located.

But this time, the terrible figure of the corpse family didn't move, but in the demon palace, a slightly pale palm directly stretched out and shrouded the past towards the place where Taoist Wu Hou was.

Taoist Wu Hou has been to and from many tombs in the world and learned a lot of secrets about ancient preachers. Even the corpse family and the palm bearers of the demon palace want to know these secrets, so they didn't choose to kill Taoist Wu Hou directly, but poked out one palm and wanted to capture him alive to learn some ancient secrets.

What is Taoist Wu Hou? How could he not understand this? At this moment, his eyes were full of absolute color. At this moment, the fragments of imperial soldiers on his side lit up and exploded directly at the moment.

However, whether it is the figure in the demon palace or the figure of the corpse family, it is too powerful to be hurt by such a breath. On the contrary, these two heritages have been annihilated by the flying ash of many ordinary soldiers, but this can not change the situation at all.

"It's a little troublesome, but in this case, I'll take the innate Tao body away." in the demon palace, a cold voice came out, and a palm shrouded over the four elephants. Obviously, Sixiang's childlike mind and natural shortcut make them all very interested.

"What can you do with it? If we take it away, we can add a descendant of the corpse king." the corpse family responded coldly.

"I need him." the people in the demon palace didn't mean to give in.

"Our corpse clan paid a huge price to fight against the God of war Chiyou. If not, how can you and I enter here today? Since we have come here, our corpse clan is doomed to get everything. How can we allow others to provoke!?" the man in the black fog responded with a cold look.

"Isn't our demon palace paying enough? We have to decide the innate Tao body!"

The two giants are quarrelling at the moment and are ready to take action at any time.

Ye Chong looked at this scene, his heart was dripping blood and growling low, because he saw that the four elephants did not stop fighting, but seemed that the other party used some means to directly suppress his combat power, and even his mind was suppressed to a few years old. Obviously, the four elephants had shot before and lost together with the God of war Chi you. If the other party didn't want to catch him alive, he would probably be dead at the moment.

What kind of sadness is this? What's the feeling of watching his disciples being suppressed and then competing like goods and commodities, in addition to helplessness?

Ye Chong's heart is dripping blood. He growls low and hot tears fall on his face. He doesn't know how many years he hasn't cried. Now he is so sad, but he can't change anything.

He wanted to fight, but he was not in that time and space, not in that time. He roared up to the sky, but he couldn't go back to the past. He could only watch over a period of time and hate that he couldn't do anything.

"Boom"

The existence in the demon palace and the existence of the corpse family want to capture the four elephants alive.

The terrible God can fluctuate and spread out continuously, shattering the God islands, temples and so on.

In the ruins, two people got up.

One was covered with blue light, but his lower body had been destroyed and rushed to the sky at the moment.

Another incarnation, the ancient Tianpeng, is leaving with four elephants on his back.

The next moment, the blue sky exploded, and Hua Xi issued a unwilling roar, trying to go against the sky, but he was powerless.

The ancient Peng demon is burning all over. It tries its best to tear open the space and wants to send the four elephants away. Because in the presence, only the four elephants are the last hope. As long as he can live, the inheritance of mending the sky can not be broken.

The ancient Peng demon tore up the space and forcibly sent away the four elephants, but he paid a huge price, because when heaven and earth were blocked, he was like setting fire to his body. At the moment, his whole body was burning, and the whole person slowly burned with heaven and earth.

However, how could the two giants just watch the four elephants leave? If such a person leaves alive, he may be the greatest disaster in the future.

Ye Chong roared and shed blood and tears. Looking at this scene, tears blurred his eyes.

"Ah"

Ye Chong is like a wounded lone wolf. At the moment, his long hair is messy, and there are blood and tears in his eyes. His disciples died, all his best friends were defeated and withered, and his favorite woman can't even see the body.

Not to mention the other disciples of mending the sky, they were still killing the enemy angrily at the last moment, but they were useless. In the face of the joint efforts of the two inheritance, they were powerless against the sky.

Looking at such a picture, ye Chong has never been as desolate as at the moment. He hates himself so much. Why didn't he be with them at that time, but separated from these people by a big era?

Why is God so cruel that he sees such a picture, but under such circumstances, he can't participate in the war. Such things are full of helplessness and powerlessness.

"Master, maybe I can't avenge them, master, where are you!" at the last moment, the voice of the four elephants came, because he couldn't escape from the void.

Because in the face of those two giant hands, as if they were fixed forever, no one can take action and no one can escape.

When he saw that the two big hands had stretched out and covered the void, ye Chong closed his eyes and tears overflowed.

After walking so far and for so long on the road of Wudao, ye Chong felt such fatigue for the first time. Although he had regrets in the past, he never despair.

"Ah"

Ye Chong roared and shot at the place where the two big hands were. He wanted to stop everything, but was it useful? He couldn't do anything but break the picture.

Because everything he saw was ten thousand years ago. What can he change?

In this way, everything disappeared and everything was broken. He could not see the future and the results.

At this moment, ye Chong's power could not be controlled at all. His breath sent out and shook the universe, so that the broken traces were shaking and the huge stars were further broken.

Ye Chong roared up to the sky. At the moment, he walked step by step towards the depth of mending heaven. This place is where he grew up, where he guarded him, and where he wanted to guard. But now, there is nothing.

Broken tiles, broken weapons, ancient blood stains and so on, everything shows how tragic the war was in those years, and how desolate everything is today.

Since mending the sky was destroyed, it goes without saying that no one could survive. Since the two inheritances joined hands, they would not give mending the sky the slightest hope.

Ye Chong is like a lonely ghost walking through the lonely ruins. His eyes are full of blood and tears. There is no word at the moment, but he doesn't want to stop. He just wants to go on like this.

Why? Why didn't he attend the old stop? How can such regret be made up for?

He wanted to cry, but now his voice was stuck in his throat. He wanted to roar, but now he found that the roar was powerless. He could only silently look at the ruins in front of him and bear everything silently.

How could this happen? How did this happen? Ye Chong grabbed his hair at this moment. He began to hate himself. Why did he leave that year? Why did he close the door for ten thousand years?

Walking in the cold and desolate starry sky, ye Chong didn't touch the joy of emperor Dao. He only had despair in his heart. He was like a person who lost his soul. He was confused and cold. Such an injury could not be healed at all.

He fell into the deepest remorse. Why didn't he accompany these people in those years? Why did you miss that war? All this is unforgivable!

Ye Zhong is out of his mind. In this way, he tastes bitterness in solitude and chews suffering in silence. He keeps coming out in front of him. He doesn't want to stop, but he is heartbroken and dejected.

If he cries loudly, maybe he can feel better, but he can't do it at all, because so many people have died and are gone!

At the moment, ye Chong is like a pull string puppet. He can only walk mechanically and tears fall silently, but his heart is painful to an unimaginable extent. If he doesn't see everything, it's OK, but after seeing it, he can only watch helplessly. He can't go back to the past and change anything