"Great gift?" Ye Chen's eyes instantly became shiny. It must be quite a bit of a gift that Emperor Huang could call him.

"What is it?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands and smiled.

"My God Hidden." Di Huang smiled and slowly stood up.

"Shenzang?" Hearing these two words, Ye Chen couldn't help but breathe heavily, and his little heart was thumping at this moment.

"Ba Yuan's holy bone, the origin of Chen Zhan, and the divine treasure of Emperor Huang." Ye Chen felt his body trembling and was so excited.

The three most amazing holy bodies in the history of the heavens are to go against the will of heaven!

While speaking, Di Huang's palm was pressed on his head.

Then, a huge artistic conception poured into Ye Chen's divine sea, like a vast ocean, surging and surging endlessly.

Ye Chen's divine sea trembled, his head was about to explode, and he was in great pain. Blue veins popped out of his forehead and his eyes were blood red.

In the hazy, he saw many strange phenomena, as if the sky and the earth were about to begin to open, with lightning and thunder, a dragon circling, a phoenix hissing, a white tiger roaring, and a Xuanwu exploring the road.

Chaos begins to open, everything is born, but it evolves in silence, the stars are destroyed, the scorching sun is collapsed, and reborn in destruction.

Ye Chen growled in pain, as if he was in destruction. If an ant turned into a pinch of ashes in an instant.

The holy bones of Bayuan are buzzing; the origin of Chen Zhan is surging and rolling; the divine hiding of Emperor Huang is evolving in silence.

The three, without any grudges, instantly merged into one.

The three intertwined a powerful force, as majestic as a mountain and as vast as a starry sky, ancient and mysterious.

The sound of bone collisions came from Ye Chen's body.

The three are stimulating their power, and they shape the holy body, limbs, bones, internal organs, eight extraordinary meridians, every piece of holy bone, and every drop of holy blood are all transformed in a perfect way.

There is a divine pattern on the center of his eyebrows, which is exclusive to the holy body.

His holy body was covered with dazzling golden light, his eyes were golden eyes, and his divine light was shining. His hair was blonde, and his strands were dyed with divine light, like a golden waterfall.

His cultivation level has been rising all the way, and he has been infinitely close to the saint.

With just a little chance, he can return to his former peak.

Everything will be truly implemented with that slight opportunity, and will advance to the position of the Dark General and step on the Naihe Bridge.

Not sure when Di Huang stopped, with a smile on his face.

Ye Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up.

The gold and blood are surging, majestic and surging, and vigorous vitality.

At this moment, he truly transformed into a complete holy body.

The holy bones, origins, and divine treasures are all available. Although they come from three people, they are perfectly integrated and are unique to the tacit understanding among the holy bodies.

"The complete holy body feels great." Ye Chen laughed, stretched his body, and his bones crackled.

The power filled with his body gave him an inexplicable impulse, that was to find the Holy King to fight, and this was the power of the Holy Body.

No wonder the holy body is invincible at the same level. Such combat power has seriously subverted the convention. The complete ancient holy body is indeed domineering.

"You still need to understand the Godzang by yourself. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your fortune." Di Huang smiled gently.

"Senior, you hid God to me, what about you?"

"At my level, the so-called divine sect is optional."

"That's good." Ye Chen smiled, and his doubts were gone, as long as he did not affect the combat power of Emperor Huang.

He couldn't help but want to run to thank the Zhuxian Sword again.

If it weren't for the Zhuxian Sword, he wouldn't have gone to the underworld, nor would he merge into the holy bones of Ba Yuan, nor would he inherit the Emperor Huang Shenzang.

The most important thing is that he should have died three years later, but Zhuxian Jian destroyed him, but also saved him.

I don’t know if the Zhuxian Sword would vomit blood in anger. Its sword actually created too many opportunities for Ye Chen.

Now, I have to continue doing it when I return to the heavens.

This time, it is not a half-baked holy body, but a complete holy body.

Maybe, I will add a great holy body, well, that is, Dihuang, and Emperor Dao Tongming is very domineering.

"I answered your question, can I solve my doubts?" Di Huang smiled leisurely, his words were very ethereal.

"I'm sure I will speak for you." Ye Chen smiled immediately.

"What kind of relationship do you have with the Emperor?" asked Di Huang.

"Senior Sword God once said that I am exactly the same as the Emperor Xianwu." Ye Chen scratched his head, "That's all."

"So that's it." Di Huang smiled and did not ask again.

"When will I go and pass the barrier?" Ye Chen asked again.

"Only after you become a saint and become a saint, you will be qualified. Go! Be calm and understand the God's sanctification, and then find me after becoming a saint."

"I understand." Ye Chen bowed and turned around and left.

Emperor Huang reached the peak again, stood quietly, looking at the starry sky.

At the foot of the mountain, Ye Chen looked back and saw Di Huang's back, very lonely, vicissitudes of life, with a hint of sadness.

Ye Chen knew this very well and understood the state of mind of Emperor Huang.

Eternally before, Emperor Huang died in battle, and Yue Shang proved the truth and became emperor.

After eternity, Emperor Huang still lived in the world, but the Empress Donghua had long become a dust of history and was buried in a long period of time.

One before and one after another, one mistake is eternity, full of sad marks.

The love between the Supreme is sometimes more bitter than that of mortals.

Has a long life, but can only stay at the age of nothing.

On the other side of the galaxy, there is no beauty, only ancient love.

If so, Di Huang and Empress Donghua would rather be an ordinary couple! Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

For some reason, Ye Chen inexplicably recalled Zixuan.

Yue Shang's remnant soul also loves Di Huang.

Unfortunately, she was dead, and she had not been found yet. If she were still alive, she would be so happy to know that Emperor Huang was still alive.

Everything is done by God, and that invisible hand inspires worldly love and separates lovers from both yin and yang.

Ye Chen sighed, turned around silently, and headed to the ghost city.

This time, it was a real luck to come, which made him happy for several days.

At the peak of the Ming Peak, Di Huang looked at Ye Chen's departure back, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and there were many deep meanings in his eyes.

A gust of cold wind blew, and a person appeared beside him. Although he was extremely restrained, his breath still crushed the space.

The person who came was the Emperor of the Underworld, the ruler of the Emperor's Dao was too strong, and the terrifying power of the Emperor subverted the law.

"You can see the clues." The Emperor of the Underworld was also looking at Ye Chen.

"There are at least eight great reincarnations covering his roots." Di Huang said lightly, "It's more mysterious than I imagined."

"So, the last great reincarnation is his true face." Emperor Ming smiled, "It's not simple."

The two supreme emperors stood side by side, all looking at Ye Chen with deep eyes.

This is also the supreme glory. If you can be seen by the two supreme emperors, no matter who it is, you will be able to look down on all the worlds and desolates.

Ye Chen went all the way to the ghost town and returned to the small garden.

In the garden, in addition to Kui Niu, Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao, there was another person, a young man wearing purple gold armor.

This guy is not simple, with a heroic posture, a majestic weapon, a head of black hair without wind, and a magnificent blood and magnificent spirit.

Especially those eyes, as deep as the starry sky, sometimes flashing with divine light, as sharp as a sharp sword, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Ye Chen glanced up and down, and saw through his cultivation level at a glance. He was a saint-level, and he was also a general of the underworld.

Compared with the same general of the underworld, the Ghost Spring General of the Underworld who was crippled by him before, it is no less than a little bit worse.

When Ye Chen arrived, the young man was talking to Qin Mengyao.

Regarding his arrival, the young man only glanced at Qin Mengyao, "Don't mess around anymore, go back with me."

"No," Qin Mengyao snorted, and even bulged her mouth.

"I'm telling me, who is this?" Ye Chen pulled Zhao Yun over.

"This girl's brother, well, that is, your love rival, under the Throne of Chujiang... Flying Dragon and Underworld General." Zhao Yun said.

After saying that, Zhao Yun was pulled over by Qin Mengyao, "Did you see, this is the husband I'm looking for, it's been a kiss."

"What a kiss? I'm not familiar with you, okay?" Zhao Yun said whisperingly, "Don't catch up with relatives."

"Then I don't care. We've been to bed, you have to take responsibility."

"Enough." Feilong Ming general said coldly and stared at Zhao Yun, his face turned black, and he had the urge to hit someone.
To be continued...