Buzz! Buzz!

On the misty, two fairy lights could be seen emerging, passing through the vast starry sky, and flew towards the heavenly gates of the Great Chu. Looking carefully, they were not fairy lights, but two confused people.

They are naturally the world and the six realms.

Ye Chen responded to the disaster, and they were separated by the divine thought of Emperor Huang, and their seals were given, and they were sent back to Da Chu. These two confused people were taken out separately, which was not scary, but once they merged with Ye Chen, they would be scary and they would have the combat power of the Emperor Tu.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Emperor of Great Chu responded to the disaster, and the Northern Holy Burial of Xuanhuang was destroyed. However, the starry sky in the sky was not quiet, and there seemed to be a great battle. You could hear the rumbling trembling starry sky, but you could not find the source.

However, as everyone knows, the roar is heard from the black hole in space.

That's right, there are two divine bodies that are still chasing the Zhuxian Sword.

He gave up on Ye Chen, and it ran away all the way. The sword body had cracks, and the colorful immortal lights throughout the body were extremely dim. He did not dare to turn around and fight, but just escaped desperately.

Kill! Kill!

The monks in the heavens were filled with righteous indignation and howled hysterically. Whether the older generation or younger generation, they followed the roar. If it weren't for the Zhuxian Sword, the heavens would not have such a disaster, and countless casualties were killed or injured, dyeing the world bloody.

Kill! Kill!

People from the Jiuli tribe also came from Xuanhuang, but they were late.

Their goddess has been buried in the starry sky, but she has not seen her for the last time. She is full of blood and tears, and her murderous intent towards the Zhuxian Sword has penetrated into her soul.

In the black hole, the Zhuxian Sword is like a colorful fairy light, and the two divine thoughts are like two golden divine lights, one in front and one behind, adding three bright colors to the boundless darkness.

"Quick, hurry up."

The divine thought of Emperor Huang looked like a torch, and his brilliant body was filled with golden light, and his essence was burning. The whole body was burning with golden flames, which greatly increased his speed and combat power.

The same is true for the beauty. The forbidden law has been fully opened. Nine ancient holy patterns are carved between the eyebrows. Under the extreme sublimation, the most dazzling light is blooming, like a ball of golden fireworks.

However, they are not the original ones.

If this happens, even if the two of his masters come, they will find it difficult to take down the colorful fairy sword. It is not that they cannot be beaten, but that they cannot catch up. Its method of escape is invincible in the world.

During the pursuit, their momentum was infinitely weakened.

The divine mind body has time limits. When it reaches a certain limit, it will disappear into the world. It is useless when the god comes. It is because of this that the two of them are so anxious. At all costs, they want to kill the Zhuxian Sword, which is the least effective, and they will also hurt it severely.

Zheng!

The Zhuxian Sword buzzed violently, and only escaped without fighting. Since it was known that it was a divine body, a fool would fight. As long as he had to survive a certain defined time limit, the two divine body would disappear.

I don’t know how far I have chased along the way or how much darkness I have crossed.

Why!

I don’t know when I heard the sighs of two divine thoughts from deep in the black hole.

They were all about to come, and the ancient holy bodies trembled together, and they all turned into an immortal sword, blood sacrificed to them. The moment before they dissipated, they received the last blow.

Pound! Sharp!

Both of them hit the attack without exception. The Zhuxian Sword that was slashed all the way, with more cracks in the sword body, and almost shattered on the spot, but it did not collapse in the end.

At this point, both divine thoughts dissipated, with a hint of reluctance.

clank!

The dead black hole is the only one left of the Zhuxian Sword, which is singing with a stern sound.

It seems like anger and arrogance, as if it is laughing hideously, unscrupulously. It is true that it fails, but it is still alive. Living is hope, and it can create disasters again. Without the divine mind, it will sit in charge. When its combat power is restored, there will be no one in the heavens to stop it.

In the darkness, it disappeared again.

At this moment, the eyes of Emperor Dao and Ancestor of Dao are bright, and they want to find the trace of Zhuxian Sword, but they can't find it every time. It's not that the Supreme One has a low vision, but because the Zhuxian Sword's escape technique is too high. If it weren't for this, how could Di Huang and Hongyan not be able to catch it? It can really hide and hide it.

It doesn’t matter if the Zhuxian Sword escapes, the heavens will never have peace.

The body of divine thoughts is buried, and the starry sky in the sky is finally silent.

The peak quasi-emperors all looked ugly, as if they knew that the Zhuxian Sword was still alive, and they could not even take it, let alone the divine thoughts. It would not take long before it would still be in chaos.

"Xue'er, my father takes you home."

The tranquility of the starry sky was finally broken by a hoarse word.

That is the Holy Lord of the Jiuli tribe and the Father of the Northern Saint.

In his prime, the back of the Saint Lord Jiuli was extremely hunched, his face was a little older, and even his steps were getting older. A hoarse Xueer, full of love from his father, held the broken emperor sword of the Northern Saint, gradually drifting away. It was his daughter's only relic.

"Senior." Chu Xuan and the others stepped forward one after another.

"Forget it." The Lord of Jiuli smiled bitterly. No matter how he ignored anyone, he would not blame anyone. He gave birth to a lovely daughter.

Why!

The peak quasi-emperor sighed, shook his head helplessly, and slowly turned around. What a great girl, she said nothing, but that bitch Ye Chen lost another one.

"There is no more Northern Saint in Xuanhuang."

The Central Emperor, the Southern Emperor, the Western Emperor and the others all sighed and left. They usually live like the little monkey emperor and the Kui Niu, and they are all too lazy and don’t ask about their father’s affairs.

For example, Xiao Jiuxian and the Spiritual Clan Goddess still wiped their tears, their eyes swaying, feeling distressed and moved. He was a good sister, but he watched her die with his own eyes.

"What is love in the world?" The emperors of the heavens sighed and went their separate ways.

The five heavenly kings in the forbidden area also left, silently silent, and the five young emperors all followed silently. What is hard to hide is sadness. A pure world immortal king will eventually be unable to escape the vastness of the world.

The huge starry sky and the vast figures gradually became empty.

When everyone left, they couldn't help but sigh. When they saw the shocking battle and the sad love, a lovely woman sacrificed her life for her lover.

In that starry sky, only Chu Xuan and the others were left, with tears in their eyes.

The Northern Saint Burial was destroyed, and Ye Chen was in a disaster. After a disaster, there might be another disaster. Perhaps the person named Ye Chen would be buried in a disaster.

They also left, holding Ye Chen's clothes, their backs were lonely and their expressions were sad. Even Ye Ling, who was usually playful, had tears in her face at this moment.

The broken starry sky is no longer a shadow, only star sand wanders, accompanied by an ancient song of death, carrying an ancient love, flowing to the other side of the starry sky.

Many years later, when someone passes by this starry sky, most of the time he will think of the infatuated woman, wearing a bright red bride wedding dress, buried her love for life.

It’s a pity that Ye Chen had not opened his eyes even when he arrived. He didn’t know who had eliminated his demonic nature. He even more unaware that there was a tender woman who buried his worldly beauty for him.

A sudden disaster ended in the sad sign. There were many casualties in the heavens, and the same was true for the forbidden area. A certain foundation of the underworld was consumed to almost collapse.

In addition, there are two divine bodies that can compete with two first-level emperors of the Heavenly Demon, but they both greeted Ye Chen. If we count this way, the heavens would have lost two emperors.

How tragic was this disaster.

After the disaster, some people are happy and some are sad in the peaceful heavens.

Like the Jiuli tribe, the tribe is filled with sorrow and the tribe is crying.

But like the prehistoric tribe, he was ecstatic and could be said to be the same as the clan.

It’s not their fault, just because of this disaster, because Ye Chen responded to the disaster, the Emperor’s Forbidden Curse was solved, and he had already guessed that Emperor Huang and Hongyan were not in the heavens, and the two divine thoughts were also destroyed. To put it bluntly, the heavens had no more intimidation to his prehistoric clan.

Since they knew that there was no deterrence, how could they be willing to fall into various domains? They would definitely kill the driver to return to the heavens. At this moment, the overall combat power of the prehistoric clan was still above the heavens.

All of this is attributed to the Zhuxian Sword.

It is it, the forbidden imperial path forbidden mantra that can be explained. As long as it can cause chaos to the heavens, it can do everything. The more chaos the better. The more chaos it is, the more chance it will have to achieve a certain goal. If it fails again and again, its evil thoughts have become stronger and stronger.

The Jade Girl Peak at night is quiet and peaceful.

There was another tomb in the quiet little bamboo forest. The Northern Sheng was buried, which was a tomb in clothing, and the tombstone was engraved with her name.

Chu Xuan and the others were all there, in two neat rows, and a great ceremony was made to the grave. This woman was buried for a lifetime and saved their husbands.

"Dad, why don't you be more fickle?" Xiao Yeling squatted in front of the Beisheng's tombstone, went into the incense burner, and inserted musks into the tribute to his mother.

The little girl's tone was filled with resentment. She knew the love of the Northern Saint, but she had a sad story. When she arrived, she didn't even open her eyes to look at her. She died with regret.

Chu Xuan and the others were silent, and their husbands understood.

He is a person who is punished by heaven, and he will be accompanied by disasters throughout his life. He is not ruthless, but he is ruthless. Anyone who is involved in him will not have a good end. He is destined to be a lonely life, but no matter in his past and present lives, he has never let down any of them.

Why!

Emperor Dark sighed, looked at the tomb, and slowly raised his hand.

This time, it is a blessing that Ye Chen has been in trouble. Otherwise, he would have brought Ye Chen over and asked: Little bastard, if he is your wife, he will have to die.

The night gradually became deeper and the girls turned around silently.

Under the old tree, the wives of the Tenth Emperor of Great Chu were all quietly looking up at Piaomiao, wondering where their husbands should have been to the disaster and whether they could pass the test safely.

Ji Ningshuang was also there, sitting quietly, her eyes were empty and her expression was dull, like an ice sculpture, and even more like a puppet. From her cheek, human emotions could not be found.

Someone once played the Nine Nether Immortal Song for her, but it was useless.

As Xiao Jiuxian said, the way of dreams is not ordinary backlash. It requires lovers to come to play, and they must be in love with each other. Ye Chen, the whole world, must also come to play.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen has to wait for the world to enter the disaster. If one of them is not easy to bury and destroy the disaster, then the heavens will lose it.

"Jiu Niang, Ling'er will dress you up beautifully and wait for your father to come back."

Ye Ling murmured, holding a comb, combing Ji Ningshuang's hair. Her Jiuniang was backfired by the dream and became a confused person.

Why!

On the opposite mountain, the Dragon Emperor sighed.

The two young emperors in the heavens, one goes to respond to the disaster and the other is in a daze. No one knows whether she can still wake up; no one knows whether he can come back alive.

This era is really interesting.
Chapter completed!