Chapter 2387 surrender at the beginning
kill!
war!
The surging war was ignited on the walls of Nanchu. The battle between the prehistoric world and the heavens was still so tragic. The struggles of the people were stained with blood and didn't even have time to cry.
Looking down at the sky, most of the Nanchu city walls have been broken by the prehistoric world.
But even so, the monks in the heavens were still fighting. The boiling blood of war burned like fire, and the lifeless charge was charged. Every inch of land occupied by the prehistoric world would have to pay a terrible price.
With the roar, countless heavenly beings rushed up to the city wall.
In the roar, there was a beautiful figure retreating from the city wall, like a divine light, heading straight to the border of Southern Chu. The purple flames were burning all over, adding a brilliant color to the dark world of Great Chu, and turning into a wonderful arc on the sky.
She is Nian Wei, not a deserter, but is looking for Ye Chen.
In other words, the Taichu Divine Fire is going to find Ye Chen and merge with the Immortal Fire, because Ye Chen is truly qualified to advance to the quasi-emperor, and it is the stepping stone.
"Thank you." Nian Wei smiled tiredly, and the corners of her mouth kept bleeding. Her body, which should have been beautiful, was covered with blood, and she was covered with countless blood. Each ray was stained with faint light of silence, dissolving her essence, causing the wound to not only not heal, but also expanding.
The Taichu Divine Fire had no words, and only trembled slightly.
Its tremor conveys some kind of information, and only Nian Wei can understand these three realms.
"I should have understood it long ago." Nian Wei really understood it.
At this moment, her tired smile had a touch of sadness, something filled with mist, condensed into frost under the dim moonlight, and her back showed even more bleakness and vicissitudes.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the mountains and rivers of Dachu greedily, hoping that the flowers, grass, trees and trees would be engraved in her soul, wishing that they will be there forever and forever.
As she looked at her, her delicate body turned into flames inch by inch, turning into purple fairy fire, bloodline, origin, divine treasure, memory, everything was intertwined with the Taichu divine fire, inheriting a certain memory and sacrificed her life.
But she had no regrets and smiled coolly, adding to the tenderness of the woman in her sad beauty.
Her love is very old, and can be traced back to the previous life. Because of a fragment of the Emperor Jue, she formed a cause and effect with the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court. That love has been pursued in this life.
"Ye Chen, will you remember me in a thousand years?"
With the murmuring of love, her last smile stayed in the world and turned into flames. Before dissipating, Nainan Chu seemed to be able to see the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the back, hazy beautiful eyes, engraved with the tenderness of a woman.
Suddenly, an ancient fairy song sounded, and a generation of beauties disappeared.
"Ask what love is in the world." The female holy body murmured, staring at the south in a daze.
Her eyes were wandering and shining with a confusing light.
The ancient sage body of a generation of females is the only one among the heavens who saw Nian Wei off. He watched her leave, and also watched her with his own eyes, transforming into flames inch by inch.
To this day, she still doesn't understand love, nor does she know what love is.
The two supreme emperors of the underworld also saw Nianwei off.
Compared to Emperor Huang, the expression of Emperor Ming did not fluctuate at all, and he was not surprised at Nian Wei's sacrifice, as if he had known this process before, it was inevitable.
Emperor Huang stood quietly, his eyebrows slightly frowned.
Only at this moment did he truly understand that Ye Chen's journey to advance to the quasi-emperor requires not only the Taichu divine fire, but also blood and tears, love and fate, and a woman needs to sacrifice.
And this woman must be Nian Wei, and only she can open the memory of the inheritance and sacrifice herself perfectly with the Taichu Divine Fire, and no one can replace her.
Why!
The Great Saint's Sigh, another devastated love affair.
Ye Chen, the descendant of the Holy Body, was destined to be in this cycle of reincarnation. He missed Nianwei for another lifetime. He had to wait for sixty years in the cycle of reincarnation. This time, what he wanted was her life.
"Don't sigh, prepare early." Emperor of the Underworld said leisurely.
Emperor Huang said nothing, and naturally understood that Ye Chen was about to advance to the quasi-emperor and would truly have the qualifications to be a master. After waiting for endless years, isn’t it the day that he would wait for?
"I'm leaving, I'm really reluctant to let it go." Emperor Dark sighed.
Di Huang glanced sideways and glanced at Di Huang. His eyes represented everything: Is it appropriate for a great emperor to be so sensational? If it is not the limit of the law, do you think I want to stay here?
His eyes made Emperor Dark very upset.
If an emperor is unhappy, he will do some earth-shaking things, such as bringing the Ten Palaces of Yama and beating them up; for example, when the night is quiet, look at the collectible version of a certain empress, which is the only one in the Three Realms, and spread it, and it will cause chaos in the world.
Emperor Huang closed his eyes and looked at Da Chu.
Nianwei has already offered sacrifices, and the Taichu Divine Fire carried its mission to the southern Chu border desertification. Its flames swayed, as if it was sad. The moment he saw Nianwei, it was destined to be the end of today. This sacrifice is really sorry for its previous owner.
Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!
The border of Southern Chu was deserted, with constant rumbling sounds and great fluctuations in the battle.
Looking away, you can see mountains and peaks collapsed one after another, chaoticizing the universe and the world, and chaoticizing the four symbols of yin and yang. The immortal light of nirvana reflects the color of the doomsday.
That was the immortal king of Yuhua and the mysterious girl of Jiutian, who was still fighting.
It is worth mentioning that the Nine Heavens Xuannv is gradually falling short because the mysterious power blessed by the Zhuxian Sword is slowly weakening, and that power can be reduced by one point.
The two of them were fighting, and Ye Chen and Zhu Xian Sword were fighting on the other side. The sound of metal collisions and pounds was endless, and the impact was quite large, and the mountains were flattened.
Ye Chen at this moment is slightly different from before.
His eyes were even deeper, with endless Taoist evolution, and he was disdainful to toast. His chaotic Tao was full of flowers on the other side, with more aura of creatures and a certain kind of power. It was the law of time that defied the heavens. It was precisely because of this law that made him feel mysterious.
After a sudden enlightenment of eternity, he no longer needed to realize the truth. He just waited for the Taichu divine fire to merge, and knew that the Taichu divine fire was on the way, and he understood its good intentions even more.
Buzz! Buzz!
The Zhuxian Sword was buzzing, and he was furious and frightened. It was because Ye Chen, who had transformed, became too strange. He always turned the passing time into eternal unchanging in an instant, not against this event, but against it, and even its ultimate kill became a decoration.
Bang!
Ye Chen shattered Lingxiao with one step, and Ling Tian slashed out the Immortal River with a sword.
The Zhuxian Sword was defeated and was slashed by a sword. The colorful immortal light in its entire body was much dimmed. Before he could decide, Ye Chen arrived in an instant, one sword after another, and one sword was more domineering than another sword. He slashed it all the way and directly pressed it to hit it. It had no power to turn the hand.
ban!
Dongfang Tibetan Love, and the Immortal King of Eternal Transformation was also among the best. He suppressed the Nine Heavens Xuannv down with one palm. At the same time, he used the Heavenly Sealing Formation and imprisoned the Nine Heavens Xuannv. He brushed his hand and sealed it into his natal magic weapon. Then, he went straight to the Zhuxian Sword, with cold murderous intent.
Zheng!
The Zhuxian Sword roared, shattering nothingness and disappeared in a flash.
Ye Chen has not chased him, and the Immortal King has not chased him, so there is no need to chase him again.
But the Zhuxian Sword left, but the Emperor of the Underworld and Emperor Huang wanted to laugh.
The damn Zhuxian Sword is what makes people love and hate! They come to make trouble, and before they kill Ye Chen, they give Ye Chen another chance. This opportunity will help Ye Chen be granted the title of quasi-emperor, help him to pass through the Demon Emperor's Desolation, and then help the heavens to defeat the prehistoric world.
"Here you come." Ye Chen whispered, looking at Piaomiao, his eyes shining.
In the Xutian of the north, the Taichu divine fire had already been seen, like a purple fairy light, passing through the vast sky, carrying Nian Wei's love and the mission of the people, entering Ye Chen's pill sea.
Chapter completed!