Chapter 2513

It is a dead and silent star sky, vast and boundless, without a star, and no star light. It seems to be covered by a cloud curtain, cold and dark, and only a stream of sand wandering, accompanied by the star wind, carrying its story, flows to the desolation of the universe.

Here, it is the famine of heaven, the former great holy body emperor famine, in order to protect the moon, it is here, alone fighting against the five emperors of the heavenly demons, and here, the body destroyed God.

I don't know when there is a domain door in the distance.

Then, I saw Emperor Huang step out step by step, followed by three people, one for tianxuanmen, one for Zixuan, one for king, two of him, one for the empress of eastern China, and one for the emperor. Today, we will witness the reopening of the entrance to the ancient flood.

Three people first arrived, not red face and leaf Chen, mostly on the road.

"This is the famine?" The old man was full of new eyes. After falling, he looked left and right, and was dim around, without a star, and could not smell the spirit.

Although he was a man of heaven, though he had heard of the famine, he came back to this place.

Compared with him, the king of man is more calm. The remnant of the emperor has been here. He has come here more than once. It is no wonder that he has come here.

Emperor desolation stood still, speechless and speechless, bright golden eyes, it was daze and memory. Millions of years later, and then came back to the hometown, more vicissitudes. In the past, the battle against emperor was seen in the past, and he was buried here to protect the moon.

Now, the Wangu has passed, the war died of him in the world, and the emperor's moon war, but early into the dust of history, the supreme love, full of regret, a missed, is countless vicissitudes, the end of the years, again difficult to see the supreme red face, left, only a lot of holes in love, with the legend, gradually become a myth.

On one side, purple Xuan's beautiful eyes, already haunted with water mist, hazy heart.

How can the female emperor's soul never come here. After the war of the emperor in ancient times, she would come here every year, carrying a flower basket and spreading peach blossom into the world.

With a buzz, the domain door reappears.

This time, it is the red face and ye Chen who come out, like lovers, come together.

The red face does not have to say, will come to the heaven.

It is Ye Chen, as the old earth, who comes back here. What you see is desolate. What you feel is a strong sadness. The most holy body in history is to die here. In a rare way, you can hear the roar of the war god. He fights for his lover.

"Start!" The long silence, finally because of the word of the king of man was broken.

Words fall, the ground is a step forward, slightly standing, leaf Chen and it shoulder.

In a short time, the old God body trembled, and a divine light appeared in the body. It was transformed into a divine pattern. The emperor and Taoism level God pattern showed the most Taoist emperor. It was the emperor Wei of the immortal Wudi. The emperor and Taoism God were hot and dazzling, and the starry sky was shining.

Several people noticed that the emperor and Taoism were like a fairy light, and went straight into the sky and finally hung in the ethereal, and slowly integrated into the void. In this world, it is difficult to find its trace.

At the same time, the leaf Chen gave a thought of eternity, time setting, one another flower, one proud bloom, blooming full of stars, each one is bright red like fire.

Hum!

The stars tremble, the fierce buzz, and the cracks of a light can be seen, which are vertically displayed from the top to the bottom, and then spread to both sides. A giant light door is opened with a roar. I don't know how big it is. Only people stand in front of the light door, such as ants.

"Is this the entrance to the ancient flood?" Ye Chen murmured, and his face was dazzled.

It is not only him, but also such gods as king of man and the old people. It is better than two great holy bodies, but also for the first time. It is the first time that we have seen the entrance of ancient flood and famine, and the dust has been sealed for tens of thousands of years.

"Emperor zunguo is the whole world." The old man was awed and subconsciously looked at Ye Chen. He could read Ye Chen ten thousand years ago and after ten thousand years. Even if ye Chen had a long thought of eternity, he was also in his calculation. The emperor was really terrible.

Now this scene, seems to be accidental, in fact, is an inevitable.

Ye Chen does not speak, only to see the entrance to the ancient flood.

Looking through the light door, chaos is chaos, strange and thunder, and there is no way to see, and a mysterious force overflows. It is not a heaven, vast, and makes people tremble. In the deep of chaos, there is a God, a God that can kill the world. Even the emperor is short of the red face, and his eyebrows are wrinkled, and the terrible breath is smelled.

"Is my first life coming in from here?"

Ye Chen was dazed in his eyes. In a moment, he seemed to see a broken picture. It was his first life, which was the emperor of immortal Wu, wearing emperor Dao armor, leading millions of gods, carrying a certain mission and leaving the hometown of heaven.

Since that day, he has left a mystery to the world: the great emperor died in war, and millions of gods would be destroyed by the army, only a ray of real fire left behind the world.

The entrance has opened, and the king of man and the old man step back together.

"Can Zixuan hold you, holy prince?"

Zixuan eyes have water mist. In a word, she exhausted all her courage and carried all her hopes since she had wisdom. She was the remnant of the female emperor. But it was not the empress. Holding the love of the female emperor will be her eternal life and a great expectation.Emperor Huang smile, no words, is tacit.

With a tearful smile, Zixuan stepped forward and hugged Emperor Huang. Her cheek was deeply buried and her hands were encircled. She seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and it was the first time that she was so wild.

For a moment, the water mist in her eyes condensed into frost, and her tears whirled, moistening the chest of Emperor Huang. The remnant soul of the empress carries the memory of the empress and the love of the empress. Yueshang loves the emperor's wasteland. She dare to reveal it only when she leaves here, because this difference may be the farthest life and death.

"That's good." Ye Chen smiles.

"Ye Chen, can you hold me?" Beautiful eyes, soft as water.

Ye Chen a smile, a step forward, opened a wide arm.

This embrace, without any indecent thought, is the embrace of an old friend, the embrace of the holy body, and the embrace of seeing off.

But the beauty is not the same, jade hands around, in that moment, seems to have exhausted all the strength, as if to integrate themselves into Ye Chen's body.

Click! Click!

The sound of bone breaking and crackling all came from ye Chen's body. Hongyan was no better than Zixuan. Zixuan was holding Dacheng holy body, and no matter how much force she used, she would not hurt the emperor. However, this is a genuine Dacheng holy body. With a little effort, ye Chen couldn't eat it, let alone all her strength. She was almost crushed into a lump by Ye Chen By, just looking at, are his mother's pain.

"If you have something... Say it." Ye Chen this sentence, is gushing old blood to say.

Some of his pulse, and then, he continued to express his strength.

She did not know that she would be so disrespectful, and would not be so eager to reveal her feelings. She was afraid that this departure would be a farewell.

The queen is more like a little daughter-in-law at the moment. Her cheek is deeply buried. She listens to Ye Chen's heart beat greedily. His chest is as warm and full of magic as it used to be, which makes her reluctant to move away.

A female emperor's remnant soul is holding a Dacheng holy body, a Dacheng female holy body, and a quasi emperor's small holy body. This picture seems to be fixed in the years, carrying feelings and tears, and reluctant to give up and be attached to.

Behind him, Wang and Tian Lao felt redundant, and he always felt that there was light on his head, like a light bulb.

At the same time, two people side head together, the king looked at the old man, the old man looked at the king, I don't know what happened, all want to complete this sentence: otherwise, we also embrace.

As soon as this idea comes up, they have an impulse to vomit. They feel sick when they see you.

Zheng!

Suddenly, suddenly heard the sword, there is a colorful light, a flash into the light door.

"Kill the immortal sword." The old man hums coldly, and the opportunity to kill suddenly appears.

"Calm down." Wang youyou said that he knew all things well. It seemed that he had known that the sword would come. In other words, this was the calculation of Emperor Huang and Hong Yan.

Unable to catch Zhuxian sword, we had to introduce it into the ancient times.

This may bring more changes to the ancient Honghuang, but for the sake of the peace of the heavens, we have to do this. The emperor will shoulder all the dangers.

After all, Zixuan let go of the emperor's famine, and Hongyan let go of Ye Chen.

"Come back alive."

"Come back alive."

Zixuan chokes and ye Chen smiles. A remnant of the empress and a great emperor of Chu are all in one voice. It will be a long cherished wish to come back alive.

Emperor Huang and Hongyan smile, silently turn around, step into guangmen, Emperor Huang put on battle armor, Hongyan put on war clothes, a man and a woman, two Dacheng saints, just like the eight wasteland God of war, like the queen of the world, are straight back, in the eyes of Ye Chen, gradually away, leaving only two vague and vicissitudes of the back.

Zixuan couldn't hold back any more, crying more painful, like a tearful person.

In those years, when Emperor Huang went to fight against the five emperors, it was the same with the empress. What was left of the empress was a figure of the back, which was really like the picture at the moment.

This journey may be really a farewell. It may also be like emperor Zun and millions of gods and generals, who will die in ancient times.

Hum!

The starry sky was turbulent, the light gate hummed, closed slowly and disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, and the starry sky fell into darkness again.

Ye Chen is silent and slowly opens the sachet given by Hongyan. It is not a secret treasure against heaven, but a wisp of beautiful hair. Hongyan's hair has a faint fragrance of women.

Women a wisp of hair, the old world line, send is the hair, the kind is love.

Oh!

The king of man sighed, and the old man sighed. The remnant soul of the empress continued the love of the empress and loved Dacheng Shengti. However, it was Ye Chen who loved Dacheng female holy body.

These two love affairs can be called good stories.

In the dark, the four also left.

Perhaps, no one noticed that there was a flicker of colorful immortal light in the place where guangmen disappeared. Not to mention Ye Chen, they, even Daozu and Ming Di, were cheated.

It's a sword of killing immortals. It's a real way to the sky, and it turns back.