Chapter 3019

The world looks up to the heaven.

After the great catastrophes, the holy bodies of the past dynasties almost disappeared.

If ye Chen is still alive and kicking, he should be the first.

For example, ye Chen is the first one with white hair.

The world is shocked to be able to open the blood relay limit at will.

However, it was at the cost of Shouyuan to open the blood relay boundary, which was not expected by the three realms.

Ye Chen's expression is not very good-looking.

However, he swallowed a lot of elixir to prolong his life, and his life expectancy was limited because he had experienced too many wars and sacrificed too much life.

Now, even after taking pills, the rest is only a thousand years.

"The strongest and most amazing holy body in history, and perhaps the shortest one."

This sentence is the moral in the eyes of the two emperors.

When the last pill was swallowed, ye Chen raised his eyes slightly and looked at Cang Miao quietly.

That movement lasted three days.

He was looking up, and the world raised their heads and followed Ye Chen's eyes. However, he didn't see anything. He didn't know what ye Chen was looking at. He was fascinated by what he was looking at for three days.

"I can't wait to understand the supreme vision."

Xi Chen leisurely way, stroking his beard, looked at Ye Chen, also glanced at Ji ningshuang.

Donghuang empress also did not move, also like Ye Chen, quietly looking up.

In this era, no one knows Ye Chen better than she knows what ye Chen is looking at.

She knew that the two emperors did not know that they were holding hands and watching.

In this way, three days passed quietly. Ye Chen was still standing on the road. His white hair was shaking and his clothes were shaking. He was like a banished immortal, not stained with fine dust. He had a strong sense of vicissitudes, like standing at the end of the years.

Too many people look at him, and they feel that they are much older than before. They are not old in mentality, but old in mood.

Then, it should be a kind of artistic conception rendering.

"What on earth are you looking at?"

The fire fighting body in one corner of the crowd murmured in a low voice, and looked around at the person on his side.

Zhang Zifan shook his head and Zifu xianti shook his head.

Even the two emperors of Tianming don't know what ye Chen is looking at, let alone him. The act of the holy body is really incomprehensible.

"It's more and more dazzling."

The sun and moon god took a deep breath and looked meaningful. After the disaster, he came down! Still pestle there, let all living beings appreciate your extraordinary divine posture, actually no longer need to appreciate, has already been engraved in the soul.

"The holy body will not see any treasure."

"I don't think so. At his level, what kind of treasure can still enter his eyes?"

"Compared with this, he is more reliable in the enlightenment."

The world is full of words. They dare not speak too loud. They only whisper, for fear of disturbing Ye Chen.

Three days passed in a hurry.

On the ninth day, the curtain of arrogance is over. Ye Chen has been in heaven for nine days. He has also seen the dark nine days. All the curious people follow him to watch the ninth day. Up to now, they don't know what ye Chen is looking at.

On the tenth day, ye Chen changed.

The so-called change comes from ye Chen's eyes. There are actually two lines of blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.

At that scene, people frowned.

Ye Chen still did not move, his eyes slowly narrowed down, and opened a layer of clouds in the dark. He wanted to see the most original source. There was a door hidden in the depth of the cloud and fog, a door holding the sky and standing on the ground as if hidden.

"Emperor's gate."

For the first time in ten days, he opened his eyes and murmured to himself.

Yes, he saw the door of the emperor's way.

Unfortunately, the door is so far away that it can only be seen vaguely.

He firmly believed that if he abandoned the blood of the ancient holy body at this moment, the emperor's gate would be clearer.

However, he did not intend to do that.

In the history of heaven, any blood has the qualification to testify the truth, but the holy body has not, let alone become an emperor.

He doesn't believe in evil and disobeys orders. In this life, he must break the taboo.

At that time, he was weak in cultivation, and was not qualified to say the words beyond his capacity.

Today, after the great Chengjie, there is only half a step left to prove the truth and become emperor.

On the eleventh day, he just closed his eyes and stepped down too high.

People look at him in a trance, and their minds are also confused. They are like Ye Chen, a God who comes out of the myth. Without any prestige and glory, it seems that there is a kind of immortal God's residence.

"Home."

Ye Chen smiles and greets Ye Ling, Ji ningshuang and nanmingyu to gargle them.

Wife and children smile forward, the family, gradually away.

After a long time, the monks in the sky still have not moved. These days or two have really witnessed what is shocking: 131 holy bodies, 131 holy demons, and free control of the blood inheritance limit.Before today, there may be some people who suspect that ye Chen is the strongest and most amazing holy body.

After today, no one should doubt that the myth he created is unprecedented.

"The real two supremacies."

Too many old people murmured that one emperor and one holy body, throughout the whole sky, there were few times.

Murmur in, also have a lot of melancholy.

If there were two supreme masters in the human world, they would not have been as miserable as the war.

"Down, why not?"

The emperor of the Ming cast a glance at nothingness, his eyes had hopes, and his tone was quite unpleasant.

In those years, the heavens were weak, and the supreme one of Outland fell from time to time, and most of them went to the heavens. Every time they came, the human world was extremely miserable.

Now the heavens are supreme or two, but they are not coming.

In the dark, there is a big hand, playing with all this.

The Ming emperor thought that if the disaster did not come, he would build up a group of children, and the heaven would stabilize his position and hold up the facade, but he would not come. In other words, it would be useless to know that it was coming, unless it was at the level of emperor of heaven.

The Taoist ancestor of heaven was thinking about another thing: the coffin of two gods.

At that time, there were already signs that two people would become emperors in this era.

Ji ningshuang has become emperor. She is one of them.

As for the other, he was not sure if it was the man of heaven on Taikoo road.

If so, the heavens will not be emperor again.

If it is not, then after the empress Donghuang, there must be another person to testify.

He preferred the second possibility.

Therefore, he has been looking at it all the time. He wants to see who else in the sky has the appearance of becoming an emperor. But after watching for many years, he dare not make a conclusion. It may be the son of Mianmian, the younger sister of emperor Zun, or donghuangtaixin, who is about to be born. Any one of them is possible.

"Have you ever thought it was Ye Chen?"

The Ming emperor's words are long, and he seems to be able to understand Daozu's mind through a barrier.

"He is the best."

Daozu laughs that there is no precedent for the holy body to become emperor. If ye Chen can break it, it is undoubtedly the best.

Here, ye Chen is home.

A good man at home is very popular everywhere. He has survived the natural calamity and experienced a calamity. Compared with those who have nothing to do with him, yes, when he comes home, he puts on his apron and goes to the stove. His skillful technique is more and more smooth.

Ye Ling rolled up his sleeve and came forward to help.

Ji ningshuang and Nanming jade gargle them, also gentle smile, each has its own division of labor.

"This family, it's really emotional."

Later, the people of Dachu and Hengyue, who came back later, sighed as they passed by.

At the moment, the only great emperor, the only Dacheng holy body and the only young emperor are all on that beautiful mountain, which is eye-catching.

No one bothers, the dinner is warm.

After dinner, it was the bamboo grove again. They paid homage to Ye Fan, Yang Lan and fox fairy.

The night sky is deep and the stars are like dust.

Or the old tree, ye Chen sat down, did not carve wood, only quietly looked up at Cang Miao, looking for the door of the emperor's way.

"I have seen it."

Ji ningshuang whispers, only she knows that ye Chen is looking at the emperor's gate.

"It's as if it's hidden."

Ye Chen receives Mou, a wry smile, helplessly shook his head.

"Have you ever thought about giving up the holy blood."

Ji ningshuang and voice, but also traction a ray of emperor Daoxian light, into Ye Chen's body, can fill his life yuan.

"To give up blood is to bow to the sky."

Ye Chen laughs, and finally takes up the carving knife and carves it one by one.

Ji ningshuang smiles gently. She knows Ye Chen, so the problem seems redundant. If she were her, she would not give up her blood. Since the moment Ye Fan died, he hated heaven and could not be reversed.

"Ling'er, go back to your room and sleep."

Shangguan cold moon calls softly, I don't know from which moment, Ye Ling lies on her legs and falls asleep.

Ye Ling did not respond, sleeping quite quietly

Shangguan did not call the cold moon, for fear of disturbing the little girl's dream, he sent her back to her room.

This night, Nanming Yushu, Xiyan, Lin Shihua, Liu Ruyan and Beisheng all closed down.

Under the old trees at night, only yechen and yaochi are left.

Like Ye Ling, ye Chen also fell asleep. Lying on his wife's lap, he slept peacefully and peacefully. The strands of white hair reflected the starlight and moonlight. He should have been tired. He had been sleeping so peacefully for many years.

Yao Chi, as an emperor, understands his state of mind.

Become the supreme, but unprecedented fatigue, looking back on the road, more blood and tears.

The next day, before daybreak, they saw a divine haze, from the Tianxuan gate to the sky.

Naidong Huang Taixin, after years of divine power nourishment, is finally condensed into a human form.The Emperor Xuan is guarding her, has solved her previous life memory, across the distance, can hear the woman's choking voice.

She reincarnated, another reincarnation, but without her sword is not Dao.

That night, Emperor Xuan, Xi Chen and Dong Huang Tai Xin came to the Jade Maiden peak. Under the old tree, a simple tea table was set up. Only they and ye Chen sat around. After sitting down, no one spoke for a long time.

Donghuang Taixin's smile, some trance and vicissitudes, lived two lives, also through two reincarnations, from the Xianwu emperor worship era to the Donghuang empress age, the ancient memory, has been weathered by the years.

Xi Chen and Emperor Xuan, also have enough melancholy, live for a long time, there is a kind of fatigue, is engraved in the soul.

That night, Donghuang was too much hearted. From the moment she left, she was destined to be a lonely journey. She wanted to find her sword. Since she could reincarnate, maybe the sword God could also reincarnate. If she did not find him, she would not go home.

She left, Ji ningshuang and ye Chen also ran to two sides, always feel that there are other people reincarnation.

They left for two years.

In the third year, a wolf howl came from a mountain peak in Hengyue, which awakened too many people.

It was Xiong Xiaoer, kneeling in front of the statue of Xiong Er, with tears streaming down his face.

When Xie Yun and situ Nan arrived, they couldn't suppress their excitement.

After many years of sacrifice, Xiong Er Yi Si Ling was really given up.

The difference is that what Beisheng had left was a wisp of pure immortal power, while Xiong er's remained was a drop of blood which had not been weathered by the years.

That day, ye Chen came back and stood in front of the statue, laughing for a long time.

When he left, it seemed that he could still be in the statue. He heard a loud curse: ye Chen, you bitch.

Also thanks to Ye Chen has no time to take care of him, otherwise, a foot to the stone statue kick a smash.

In the fourth year, there was another happy event.

However, there was a trace of spirit coming out of it. The empress Donghuang came back and offered sacrifices to him in person.

In the sixth year, ye Chen entered the black hole.

When he came out again, he had a snow lotus in his hand, which was stained with a trace of blood.

It's the blood of Jian Zun, which should have survived when he was practicing solitude in the black hole.

To this end, ye Chen built a temple in Dachu, which was worshipped by the world every day.

Two years later, the sword master will come out of the spirit, and it will be a supreme peak again. It is only a matter of time before it can be resurrected.

It is the eighth year, ye Chen fell in the southern region of xuanhuang.

When he came back to the Kui Niu people, he heard a lot of crying, and the handlebars of his family were also presented with a trace of spirit.

Ye Chen guarded for three days and then left in silence.

In the ninth year, ye Chen went back to the Jade Maiden peak with a monkey in his hand.

That's not an ordinary monkey. It's a monkey that should be robbed.

That night, Nanming Yushu pressed Ye Chen on the ground and hammered it. The monkey who should be robbed was xuanhuang.

Xuanhuang was also an outstanding emperor. At the moment before his death, he did not enter the gate of ghosts, but went on the road to be robbed.

However, he should rob, is broken, has the body but not the original spirit.

Ye Chen gave a great magic power and melted the monkey's body into a drop of blood essence.

Then, there was a temple. Ye Chen put the drop of blood in the nightpot and placed it in the temple.

For this reason, Nan Ming Yu Shu chased him for more than eight million Li.

In the tenth year, the empress Donghuang came back to the great Chu and brought a broken sword with a trace of divine power.

It is the power of the fourth general.

The emperor's supernatural power captured the heaven and nature. Tracing back with his divine power, he performed a trace of spirit.

On that day, Dixuan's tears were whirling.

In the eleventh year, ye Chen went back to heaven in a dream.

Boom! Boom!

Then, I heard the roaring sound. I didn't know whether it was thunder or someone was fighting.

When you go to see it again, ye Chen and Daozu are already drinking tea in the bamboo forest.

Looking at their awkward form, we can see that it was not thunder before, but they were fighting.

Daozu is OK. Ye Chen's face is twisted.

The holy body is strong, and the Daozu is not built. He has studied him thoroughly and died.

When Daozu asked about the baby, ye Chen blinked and disappeared.

When he came back, he still had a man in his hand. He was the king of God. He threw the gate of heaven across the empty sky.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

After that, he also asked the roaring voice. Maybe he was sympathetic to each other. The son of Taimian had a fight with the king of nature God, and they both made each other black and blue. After the end of the fight, they set up a wine table, drank and cried.