Chapter 2767

A simple dialogue, two people look at each other with a smile, together closed their eyes, and suddenly open and close, ye Chen's eyes cycle, chaotic body, eyes into chaos.

A pair of six samsara eyes, a pair of chaotic eyes, separated from the sky to look at each other, eyes interlaced, collided with lightning sparks, burning space is distorted.

Both of them didn't move. They could see their eyes in their eyes. It was a kind of tacit understanding. If we want to fight with our minds, we should open our arms in reality. Most of the self appointed people in Xianyu will be awakened. In this way, it is the best to be quiet.

An ancient holy body, a chaotic body, like a stone statue, like a dust laden ice sculpture, are opposite each other, all motionless, only to see that piece of heaven and earth, the wind stopped blowing, the leaves fixed in the air, everything, as if turned into static.

In the dark, there seems to be a kind of sound from the heaven and earth. The two kinds of chaotic ways are slightly different, but they all return to the same place. When you can see strands of them, they seem to be hidden and interweave and dance together. The ancient differences become chaos first and then create all things. Changchuan mountains, flowers and plants all have spirituality.

According to Chen Tangguan in the past, in that game, they did not fight for blood, nor did they fight for combat power. They only fought for their own Tao. What they fought for was their understanding of Tao.

The world is quiet.

I don't know when I saw the figure. It was Taigong who came to the sky with a whip. I could see ye Chen from a distance. His old face was still dim. He found him all the way. He saw too many spiritual grass gardens and was ransacked. There are also many fruit trees. I don't know how many are swept away. They are all masterpieces of Ye Chen's brother. If you agree not to steal, you steal very smoothly!

Yeah?

When he approached, he saw the chaos.

Seeing the two people looking at each other, Taigong's eyes narrowed slightly. It could be seen that they were fighting with their ideas. They could not help muttering, "when will the younger martial uncle leave the pass?"

Knowing the method of mind fighting, he would not disturb him. He took a step back quietly and looked more at the chaotic body. Seeing his accomplishments, he could not help but be shocked. At such an advanced speed, ye Chen could not be divided into upper and lower levels. The same evil spirits also belonged to the young emperor level. He and his two talents were real opponents.

The breeze blew, and both of them trembled.

After that, the two people's mouths were full of blood. It should be that the war of ideas was too fierce, which affected their bodies and spirits. The wandering Tao also had a little more destructive power. Rao Shi Jiang Taigong suddenly felt his soul trembled. In terms of the realm of cultivation, he was higher than the two people. However, in terms of the understanding of the Tao, either the holy body or the chaotic body, would absolutely crush him.

Therefore, he can't fight ye Chen, and he can't fight against chaos. Sometimes, the suppression of the Dao can't be compensated by the emperor of Jidao.

Bang!

When he was watching, he suddenly heard a roar.

Two layers of halo suddenly appeared. One was purple and the other was gold. Centered on Ye Chen and chaotic body, they spread to all directions, causing the evergreen trees to tremble and Jiang Taigong to step back and even stand unsteadily.

Taigong sighed and sacrificed three pieces of Jidao emperor's utensils. Only then did he stabilize his body. The two layers of halo were the aftershocks of the war of ideas between the two men, which appeared outside the body.

This shows how fierce the battle was.

After a long time, Tai Gong, supported by Emperor's utensils, slowly approached Ye Chen's eyes. He could see a terrible picture from his eyes. Ye Chen stepped on the sea of golden immortals, and the chaotic body stepped on the chaotic sea. He stood on both sides of Qiankun and Qiankun. He used secret arts to fight against each other. Every time he collided, he saw a vision of destruction.

If you look at the chaotic body, the picture in your eyes is the same. Don't talk about personal experience. If you just look at it, the Taigong will feel his heart tremble. The attack of Tao, the hegemony of heaven and the Jedi will also suffer from the war of ideas. If in reality, this vast celestial realm will be beaten to pieces.

Roar! Roar!

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the Dragon chanting.

Looking at their eyes, ye Chen turns into another picture. Ye Chen turns into a real gold dragon, and a purple dragon turns into a chaos. One purple dragon and one gold dragon hover above. In the chaos, they attack each other. The afterwaves of Tao spill over the body again. They are ethereal, lonely and heavy. Let alone Jiang Taigong, even his three extremely Taoist vessels, are humming and trembling, which seems to be surprise or surprise.

Taigong retreated and waited.

He should be very lucky. In the world, he is the only one who has witnessed the rise of the two young emperors. If you give them enough time, he will be another ancestor of Taoism. The three of them are practicing chaos together. They are of the same kind. They will all be the creator of that myth.

In this way, three days passed quietly.

The two people who fight with each other's ideas are not moving.

On the fourth day, there was bleeding on the corners of their mouths.

On the fifth day, heaven saw a vision of destruction.

On the sixth day, chaos roamed the world.

On the seventh day, there was lightning and thunder.

On the eighth day, their bodies split.

"Tut tut."

His mind is as firm as Taigong, and he can't help but chatter. This battle of ideas is long enough. After eight days of fighting, there is no victory or defeat. There is a holy body and a chaotic body. If such a war is staged in reality, it will surely shock the world.

At the moment, when I go to see them, they are all covered with blood. There is a wind whistling, and their long hair is floating in the sky. They are all mixed with mysterious Dao Yun. It seems that they are not two people, but two Tao, sometimes chaotic and sometimes solid.On the ninth day, both of them were pale, their breath was weak, and their blood gullies were full of dim light, which were the murders of each other's principles.

It is not difficult to see that the two are at the end of their tether.

In fact, it is.

In the battle field of ideas, ye Chen is in a state of chaos, with lightning and thunder, and ye Chen staggers and stands in the eastern sky; the chaotic body is staggering, standing in the western sky, and the immortal light of the cage Twilight body is completely annihilated. In the battle, the magic power is exhausted, and even the swords in their hands are dim to the extreme.

"You are stronger than I thought."

The chaotic body laughs and gathers the chaos principle again. Looking at Ye Chen's eyes, there is more fear. People all say that the chaotic body conquers the ancient holy body, but it seems that this is not the case. The holy body is also divided into strong and weak. Such as ye Chen, the extraordinary holy body is not in the list of rumors. The understanding of Tao is so high that it has exceeded the shackles of blood.

"You, too, are more resistant to beating than I thought."

Ye Chen stands firm and sobs constantly. The chaotic body can't beat him. He can't beat him. He can't beat him. However, he can't help the chaos. His understanding of Tao is not below him. The disciples of Daozu are not less than his own. He beat the chaotic body badly, and he is also confused The chaos of the body hurt a lot.

The two looked at each other and laughed again and started to attack again.

In the outside world, Jiang Taigong, who was still napping, was awakened again. His sleepy eyes were full of shock. The holy body and the chaotic body were engraved. It's really too late to see each other?

The night came quietly again.

There was no sign that they would wake up. Only the sound of the great road rang through. Jiang Taigong was in a trance. For a moment or two, he had an epiphany. However, he lived for a long time with some embarrassment. However, his understanding of the Tao was abandoned for ten blocks. Listening to their voice, he knew that there was someone outside and there was something outside God, the old God is not embarrassed.

As he watched, the battle of ideas came to an end.

Ye Chen and ye Chen both wake up. They step back and bang. They are half kneeling on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurts out. Their faces are very white. Their Qi and blood should be surging. They are depressed and hurt equally.

Taigong raised his eyebrows, "draw?"

Chaotic body shakes his head and smiles. Ye Chen is the same, but it's not a draw. There is tacit understanding between the young emperors. Whether they can defeat each other or not, they all know. Their fighting power and their understanding of Tao are of no difference. No matter how they fight, they will die together. A draw is the best outcome.

"He Nian, fight again."

Chaos body laughs that the war spirit is still there. The young emperor is arrogant and won't easily admit defeat. The age of emperor's changes is full of endless variables, but one thing is unchangeable. For him, if he wants to prove Tao and become an emperor, he must defeat the ancient holy body. This is an obsession, perhaps also a magic barrier. Ye Chen will be the pass on the road of the emperor's road, A natural moat that must be crossed.

"He Nian, find someone to fight with you."

Ye Chen took a deep breath. For a moment, an idea came to life leisurely and wanted to take Zhao Yun. In the underworld, he had a draw with Zhao Yun, and now he has a draw with chaoti. The tenth emperor of the great Chu is also curious. If they are allowed to fight together, I don't know which is better.

The chaotic body smiles and turns away. It's not steady and almost falls down. Although it's a battle of ideas, it's also very hurt. After two or three years, he came out with a serious injury.

Behind him, ye Chen also one step staggers.

Chaotic body injury, he is no better, the same heavy injury, legs and feet are soft, from time to time, will cough up a mouthful or two of old blood.

"Give me the stolen treasure."

Seeing ye Chen's injury, Jiang Taigong is quite confident. He holds the whip in one hand and stretches out the other. His old face is still as black as before. His eyes are still angry. He seems to be saying that if you dare not, I will kill you.

Ye Chen stands firm, immediately bows down, looks quite respectful, "has seen Dao Zu."

OK! He said this, Taigong turned back.

When they turn around again, someone is no longer in sight. They all said that one pit is a sure thing. The great Chu emperor's method of entrapment is one set after another.

Taigong covered his chest again, as if he had eaten a weight, and his heart was blocked up in a panic. The grandson of Daozu was once again pit, and the same person had dug three times before and after.

Thanks to Daozu's absence, otherwise, his expression must be characterized by a long center of gravity. It is obvious that the Taigong is looking at Ye Chen. He is a fool, a ghost and a clever one. It's strange to be able to watch. After a while, the Taigong will become more intelligent. If he is more trapped, he will be smart.

Therefore, ye DAHAO and Shao will shoulder the heavy responsibility of tempering Taigong. If you give him enough time, he will certainly make the old man more energetic.