Chapter 2802

Chaos body you smile to close the eyes, actually is to kill the immortal sword in the smile.

After that, he disappeared slowly. Even though the Ming emperor and Daozu did not find any trace of it, most of them fled to the place of Guixu. If it wanted to hide, the great emperor might not be able to find it.

Embarrassed!

The Ming emperor rubbed his eyebrows, and Daozu was wrong, so he didn't.

Wait! When the chaos body recovers and the sword of zhuxianjian comes to an end, it will bring about a great disaster in Zhutian, and it will also increase the fighting power of Honghuang nationality. At that time, Zhutian will be in a very bad situation.

Damn it!

Leisurely and calm as Daozu, he could not help but cold hum. Knowing that the disciple was abducted, he was helpless. Knowing that Zhuxian sword was challenging, he was helpless.

When he killed him, the three of them trembled. They all looked at Ye Chen before, but did not see the scene of the fire area. At the moment, he went to look at the Fengshen list. He could not see the chaotic body. He did not know where he was going. He only knew that Zu was angry at the moment.

Three people are full of confusion, but also look at each other, do not know why.

Daozu looked gloomy. After looking at the fire area for a long time, he only looked at the chaotic sea. If ye Chen passed the border in the future, most of them would follow his disciples' footsteps, and most of them would be taken away by zhuxianjian.

In this way, it is really tricky. A holy body of ancient antiquity and a chaotic body can be called the most amazing two people in the three realms. If they are killed, what a loss!

"To your heaven, why so many birds."

The emperor of the underworld yelled at him. He gave a chaotic body today and a holy body in the future. You, the peak emperor, really played a good assist!

Ming emperor scolded, Daozu didn't refute, it was his miscalculation, underestimated zhuxianjian.

The three were silent. Up to now, they still don't know why his master was angry.

"Big Chu."

"Big Chu."

The tranquility of purple bamboo forest is quietly broken by a hoarse voice.

That is Ye Chen, murmuring.

Five hundred years ago, he is still a drop in the bucket. Facing the years, step by step, he walked home with a goal and an end. However, he did not know how long the process would be and how long the years would be. He was tired and ready to fall.

Chaotic body has passed through the sea of chaos, but he did not know, even more did not know, chaos was caught by the sword of killing immortals. Now he thought about how to go home, hoping that someone would show him the way.

However, No.

The day outside is still as short as that.

The hundred years of chaotic sea are so long.

The emperor of the great Chu is slightly humble, like a wandering soul, floating in the chaotic sea. He wants to go back to his hometown. He doesn't know where the future lies. The chaotic sea is different from the six samsara.

At least, in the six paths of reincarnation, there are so many passes, there are so many trials. You just need to go through them, you can pass the customs, but you can see the sea of chaos, and some of them are just chaos.

In the sixth century, his beard was covered with dust.

The old man's eyes are bent, and the old man's back is as stiff as a hunchback.

In the 800th year, his face became dull and his eyes were empty.

In the ninetieth year, his hair was all white and untidy. It was fluttering in the wind. It blew on his face again and again, which covered his honor, but could not cover his vicissitudes.

Years like a knife nine hundred plants, he from a person, born into a walking corpse.

He was tired and wanted to take a rest.

However, an obsession in the deep of his soul urges him to continue to move forward. As far as the road to home is, his obsession will be as strong as ever.

Thousands of years to come, his muddy old eyes, trembling closed.

He didn't want to see the mountains and rivers of his hometown. He wanted to see the mountains and rivers of his hometown. They were so kind and warm that people wanted to cry.

For a moment, he suddenly had a touch of fear.

I don't know why, his memory is fading, the people in his soul and the great mountains and rivers of his hometown are gradually becoming blurred, so vague that he can't see clearly and can't remember again.

He is not afraid of death. What he is afraid of is that he will be degenerated into a puppet with only human body but no spirit, and he will no longer find his own root.

He is really a walking corpse, a segment of fuzzy memory, with the falling step by step, become fragmented, melting into a chaos, drowning his soul.

This moment, he slightly fixed body, slowly opened eyes.

His eyes, no longer pupil, also become chaos, deep in the eyes, can no longer see his hometown, memory has become chaotic, loss of mind, the rest is unprecedented confusion.

"Yes."

It's the leader of Tongtian sect again, and his tone is full of joy.

The supreme emperor and the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty all took a deep breath. Their eyes have become chaotic. Can't they be? Earlier, his master said that with chaos, we can break through.However, to see the expression of Daozu, the eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.

Indeed, ye Chen can break through the barrier, like the previous chaotic body, all the way out.

However, he didn't want Ye Chen to kill him. There was a sword waiting for him in the human world?

Even if the sword can't be controlled by the immortal, it can't be controlled by the immortal.

"The chaotic sea has some kind of magical power, which makes people open the eyes of chaos."

"I'm afraid it's not so simple. For thousands of years and chaos, it's time to erase his memory. If the memory can't recover, it's no different from puppet."

"That's true. If he is in his present state, he will be swallowed up by evil things."

Lao Jun and his three men gathered together, each holding his hands and muttering. He was quite optimistic about ye Chen's chaotic eyes. If he could, the three of them would like to go. Maybe they could open a pair.

It's also thanks to Daozu's carelessness. Otherwise, he will teach him well. These three disciples really think that opening chaos is for fun? A thousand years of chaos is not terrible, nor is it a thousand years old. The terrible thing is how to recover from chaos. If there is no memory, it is a walking corpse. If you can't break through the sea of chaos, what's the use of that chaotic eye and keep the stew?

"Master, younger martial brother, why didn't Ye Chen have such a process before?"

The leader of Tongtian sect is also a studious talent, and he is open-minded in seeking advice.

"If you open your eyes to chaos, you will lose your memory and your mind." Daozu light way.

All three understood this.

It is obvious that his younger brother must have experienced the loss of memory and mind. Therefore, when he entered the sea of chaos, he uncovered it by himself. This is the difference between him and ye Chen. He only needs to rush all the way. He is born with a chaotic eye, which is his divine level.

In other words, any chaotic body breaking into the sea of chaos can ignore the loss of memory and mind. Only because more than 90% of the chaotic bodies are born with the origin of the eyes of chaos when they are born. To awaken the eyes of chaos, it is necessary to gather the memory to a certain limit, offer sacrifices with memory, stimulate the eyes of chaos to open their eyes, and then the recovery of memory depends on nature.

This process seems simple, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. If you make a mistake, you will become a person who has no memory. The memory engraved in the day after tomorrow is useless unless you recover yourself.

"The emperor has been slaughtered, so it should not be planted here."

The emperor stroked his beard, and he was confident of the emperor of the great Chu.

He did. At the beginning of the day, they were not so optimistic.

In that sentence, ye Chen is different from his younger brother. His younger brother is a congenitally chaotic body. He has a congenital chaotic eye. The memory of the chaotic body is lost. It is easier to recover the memory after that, because both the chaotic body and the chaotic eye are original.

But ye Chen, obviously does not have this privilege, recovers the memory the difficulty, is not generally big.

This can be seen in the history of the heavens. Chaotic bodies can be found everywhere with chaotic eyes. However, none of the other blood vessels have chaotic eyes, and the difficulty can be imagined.

In the chaotic sea, ye Chen stepped forward again. His face was dull, his eyes were empty and his arms were limp. He was no different from a puppet. He was a walking corpse.

Fortunately, his accomplishments have returned step by step.

"Boss."

Chaos Ding ran out of the small world, buzzing straight trembling, knowing that the master lost his mind, and wanted to wake it up. However, no matter how it called, ye Chen did not respond and was still walking.

"One way, I'll do it."

The chaotic fire pushes away the chaotic tripod, turns around Ye Chen in a circle, condenses a divine consciousness, carries a little memory, and carves it into Ye Chen's God sea, which should be endowed with the master's mind.

Unfortunately, the mind engraved into the day after tomorrow is useless and has been erased by the mysterious power.

"Boss?"

"Wake up, wake up quickly."

"Look, there are beauties."

One fire, one tripod, one left and one right, how to shout, jump up and down, quite anxious.

This chaotic sea is not a good place. There may be some terrible things in the dark. One or two of them are good. If there are too many, they can't do it. No matter how strong they are, they can't stand a group fight.

Ye Chen has been away for many years.

As Tianzun thought in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, when the non chaotic body opened up the chaos, the recovery of memory was so difficult that it was frightening. Ye Chenzu had been walking in the sea of chaos for thousands of years before he was forced to open his eyes by the supernatural power and sacrifice his memory passively.

Looking at Ye Chen, the leader of Tongtian cult glanced at Daozu. The implication in his eyes seems to be saying: Master! This seems to be a dead end! You can ask him to give his last words.

Daozu didn't speak, but it was Yuanshi Tianzun's dry cough. It was a dead end! If you lose your mind in the outside world, everything is fine, but in the sea of chaos, it is not a general suspension. The evil things inside can be fierce. If you are swallowed, you will die ten times without life.

When you talk about evil things, they will come.

In the chaos, a head of strange shape of evil things, one after another, ferocious face, eyes huge and scarlet, straight to drip blood, as if ye Chen had been regarded as food.Sigh Ye Chen, no memory, no mind, rigid pace, never stop.

Roar! Roar!

The evil things howled and rushed in pieces to tear the leaves into pieces.