When Ye Chen returned to the Taoist mansion, it was already nightfall.

After returning after half a year, the Taoist mansion was still the same Taoist mansion, but he went to Zizhulin and found that many places of the mansion had been engraved with special restrictions. The surveillance ban was extremely secret. If he had not had his super-sensory ability, it would be difficult to capture. Without thinking, it was the masterpiece of the Eighth Prince Yin Ming, who was always surveillance.

Looking at the guards and maids, they have also been replaced a lot, most of which are quasi-emperor levels, but they use secret techniques to cover up the opportunity of their origin. They are all cultivating and suppressing the quasi-saint realm. They are also spies secretly by the Eighth Prince.

Ye Chen ignored it all the way, no matter how many arrangements were made, it was useless.

After entering the purple bamboo forest, he sacrificed the barrier and was isolated from the outside, and even continued to evolve Zhoutian. Not to mention the small quasi-emperor, even if the peak of the quasi-emperor came, it would be difficult to see through the world of the bamboo forest. Those who want to supervise the Great Chu Emperor must have super high Taoism.

Sitting quietly cross-legged, he pinched his fingers and used Zhoutian evolution to deduce the barrier of heaven. It has been half a year and it has not yet dissipated. He really wants to go back to his hometown to see the people in his hometown, but it is still safe and there are any major changes.

However, what made him frown was that another power in the dark was blocking his deduction, mysterious and powerful. Even if he tried his best to see through his eyes, he could not see through it. Instead, he suffered a terrible backlash and had not figured out the reason.

He looked up at Cangmiao, knowing where the power came from. There was a change in the Emperor's Way in this era. Things in the future are not frozen, but are changing all the time. Zhou Tian's evolution cannot calculate the universe, and most of the same is true for the human king Fuxi.

"Boss, I found a nest."

Words came from the clone of the lower realm, excited and surprised, and consciously connected my gaze and presented the warm scene.

When Ye Chen saw this, he was indeed a reincarnation. His clones were said to be a clump, and to be precise, there were only ten people who reincarnated in the same clan and had already been revealed in the memories of his previous life. At this moment, they all burst into tears.

That night, there were constant surprises, and the clones of the upper and lower realms frequently came from gratifying news. More or less, they found the reincarnated people of Da Chu, and were sent to Huashan in batches, with both male NVs, with a large number of as many as j thousand.

Ye Chen's smile was full of vicissitudes of life, and it was not in vain that he had so many clones. Whenever there was news about the reincarnation, he would look up. There was no Long Ye and Hu Wa. It was only a hundred years ago, and there was no news yet.

As dawn approaches, they are silent.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and returned again in half a year to realize the truth in order to break through the opportunity. Yin Ming had already left the pass, and even Danjun was eyeing him, and he might be surrounded and killed at all times. His cultivation was imperative.

He sat down for one day.

As night fell, more than a pair of eyes stared at the purple bamboo forest.

However, even Taoist practices are far from enough to see. They all looked at each other, but they could not see anything. They were not even sure whether Ye Chen was still in the bamboo forest. If it weren't for the orders above and they were not allowed to act rashly, they would probably have broken the barrier.

On this day, the Taoist palace was quite calm and there was no longer Danjun.

I can only say that I almost believed in the Eighth Prince's evil spirit, and I must be waiting for Yin Ming to give away the Qilin Fruit, but unfortunately he is destined to be disappointed.

Yin Mingzhi Bing x, in the previous conversation, Ye Chen had already seen it clearly, especially this time when he left the seclusion, which was very different from the past.

To be precise, Yin Ming already has the power and tricks that those who are superior should have, and will be the master of the heavenly court in the future. Danjun is only Danjun and does not understand the skills of emperors. It would be strange if he, a minister, could play with the Eighth Prince.

The night is still quiet.

In the bamboo forest, Ye Chen sat in meditation like an old monk, with a solemn appearance.

Under the moon, you can hear the sound of the great way, and there is also the artistic conception of the chaotic Tao. Mysterious phenomena appear frequently. Strands of mysterious Taoism entangle their bodies, all of which are traces of the great way, engraved into his soul and precipitated the supreme Taoist aggregate.

At the peak of the Great Saint, he was only a moment away from the sudden enlightenment and could break the level.

His silence was so quiet that the human world was rumbling all over the sky.

The war in the heavens and the ten thousand realms has burned all over the starry sky. Every p-star field and every ancient star have shouted and killed, and the war is in full swing.

Looking down at the entire battlefield, the two sides fought each other in a similar way.

The heavens are no longer the heavens of the past. There are soldiers from the underworld and many years of rest and recuperation. They can be said to be strong in the army, mainly because of fighting spirit, roar and burning, from the strongest peak quasi-emperor to the juniors in the heaven realm, all have high morale.

On the other hand, the prehistoric world is not the prehistoric world that was back then.

When the emperor returned from the desert, he did not know how many quasi-emperors had slaughtered, nor how many quasi-emperors had destroyed. Although the number of quasi-emperors had slaughtered, he still crushed the heavens.

However, the overall combat power of the prehistoric clan has been greatly reduced, and it is difficult to suppress the heavens any longer.

Even so, the war is still tragic and bloody.

The heavens had high fighting spirit, while the prehistoric world was full of anger and the offensive was quite fierce. I had learned from the Zhuxian Sword that it was difficult for Dihuang and Hongyan to return, so they dared to be so unscrupulous and must have the shame of being exiled in the past year.

"I don't know when this civil war will last." Di Mie stood on the top of Tianxu Mountain, and the gods were extremely ugly. If it were not for the personal order of the five heavenly kings, they would not have been allowed to participate in the battle in the forbidden area, otherwise he would have already fought out to help the heavens fight against the prehistoric world.

"There are equal numbers and the civil war is over. I don't know how many casualties are. "Tianzhu sighed and said, "The Heavens and the Prehistoric Clan were in a state of stamina. It was over if they really wanted to kill one side and destroy it.

The five young emperors in the forbidden area are all there, standing on the top of the mountain, looking quietly around, looking at the Heavenly King more than once, with hope and hope to join the battle.

The five heavenly kings stood up with a solemn expression and wanted to participate in the war, but they were carrying some mission and were not allowed to participate in the war. There was also the damn Zhuxian Sword. If something happened in the forbidden area, it would be a real catastrophe.

At that time, they will face not only the prehistoric world, but also the entire demon world. Not to mention the five forbidden zones of Xuanhuang, even if the 130 emperors of Xuanhuang are still alive, it is not enough to kill the Demon World.

Compared to the forbidden zone, the Emperor of the Underworld is much calmer. He stands quietly on the top of the Ming Mountain in the Realm, quietly looks at the war in the heavens. He wants to destroy the heavens, but he is almost at a loss. After many baptisms of invasions of demons, the combat power of the heavens cannot be underestimated.

This great emperor was not worried about the prehistoric world, but the Zhuxian Sword.

The colorful fairy sword is the source of the chaos. In the past, Di Huang and Hongyan joined forces to catch it, which shows his terribleness. At this moment, in the weak stage, if they restore their rank, they will be an unmatched existence that is the emperor.

Speaking of Zhuxian Sword, he looked at the Gate of Heavens again and stared at a starry sky outside the Great Chu. The nv son controlled by Zhuxian Sword was wandering, his dull eyes flashing brightly, and he was quite stole into the Great Chu.

However, she was just wandering and didn't dare to go in.

As Emperor Nether expected, the Zhuxian Sword was weak and had no combat power against the sky. The place of Dachu has become its forbidden area. If you dare to step in by yourself, you will be attacked in the next second. There are bloody examples in front of you, and you are still fresh in memory.

It is not afraid of ordinary quasi-emperors.

What it really fears is the world and the six realms.

Those two walking zombies can sleep until the end of the world, but when they start fighting, they suddenly don't need to be called by anyone. Whenever they come, they wake up on their own. After many times, they have been beaten to doubt their lives.

"I bet on you that I dare not go in."

The Emperor of Underworld took his hand and said something again. The entire heavens could only hear the Zhuxian Sword. This man had lived for a long time and had many tricks. In order to make fun, he actually aroused the general and wanted to use the six paths of the world to severely damage the Zhuxian Sword again.

It doesn't matter if he is so aggressive that he angered Zhu Xian Jian. A face that should have been peerless was engraved with y-ruthlessness and ferociousness. It was the expression of Zhu Xian Jian, which was presented on the cheeks of this NV son, like a demon.

She moved, gritting her teeth and pinching the seal.

As soon as this seal technique was released, the Emperor of the Underworld was no longer calm, as if he recognized what kind of seal it was. It was a terrible forbidden method. To be precise, it was a curse. The cursed were the six paths of the world, which caused them to fall into a complete chaos in a short period of time.

Since it is a forbidden method, it has its own consumption.

The Zhuxian Sword could be seen trembling, and the colorful immortal light on the sword t was destroyed as the curse was used. You can see that it had paid an extremely painful price for the use of such a curse, even if it was not very pleasant.

"I really underestimate you." Emperor Dark smiled coldly.

"When my rank is restored, I will kill you."

Zhu Xian Jian calmly walked into the Great Chu in one step, like a ghost, sneaking into the Tianxuan Gate.

After that, there was a silence of three or two moments.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

After a few moments, it was no longer reeling, and the rumbling sound was heard, and the entire Tianxuan Gate was shaking, mountains and mountains collapsed one after another, and ancient palaces collapsed one after another, becoming a figure falling to Xutian.

"No one calls me in the heavens."

Amid the rumbling sound, a cold and silent word came from Tianxuan Gate, and it filled the world with wilderness, like eternal thunder, trembling with the eternal fairy dome. Even the quasi-emperor was trembling when he heard it.

Immediately, Emperor Ming saw the Zhuxian sword flying out again.

Ten J mountains were hit by the saplings one after another, and were hit by the Zhuxian Sword one by one, and they were covered with gravels.

Tianfei, his sword, the already dim colorful immortal light, was once again dimmed to the extreme, and obviously, he suffered a terrible heavy blow.

"What a bad kid."

The Emperor of the Underworld sighed, and he saw it the most sincerely. The Zhuxian Sword cursed the six realms of the world, but it still underestimated the Tianxuan Gate. There were many great gods inside? The force of the slap was quite heavy, and it hurt so much.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The earth in the Great Chu world trembled, with a banging sound, slow and rhythmic. After listening carefully, I realized that it was the sound of people walking, maybe it was because of their heavy body, and even every step was falling, it was turbulent.

There was a man who walked out of Tianxuan Gate.

It was a young man, with fairy-like and Taoist bones, white clothes and white hair, and a mysterious force surrounding him, as if he had appeared and faintly appeared. There was also a sound of heaven that echoed, outlining the ancient vision. His eyes, the ancient well, had a full performance of Taoism.

Isn't this person Lin Xing? To be precise, he is no longer Lin Xing.

In the cycle of creation, the great god king who dominates the world was completely resurrected after countless vicissitudes of life and finally came back to the world, carved with vicissitudes, covered with dust of time, but could not hide his peerless divine posture.

"It's you."

On the opposite side, Zhu Xian Jian stabilized his body. After seeing the person's true appearance, he staggered again and spurted out blood. I don't know if it was injured or because of the anger, but it seemed that he recognized the God of Creation.

Unlucky, it’s not just unlucky, it’s just unlucky!

It’s j time, this is the j time. Let’s not talk about the last reincarnation for the time being, just say that in the past hundred years, there were nv holy t and six paths, and now it is the God of Creation again. I really come back and get beaten back!

This time, the six paths of the world were temporarily solved. I thought I could take Ruoxi away, but who would have thought that the God King of Creation was resurrected, and it was in full bloom. The one who hit him with a residual blood was accurate. The previous palm was heartbroken. The quasi-emperor was not scary. The God King with the power of creation was the most troublesome thing.

"Fight, kill it."

Before the war started, he heard a whirring sound. The man, the man of the King of Ren, was the one who stayed in the Great Chu. He had killed in the Zhuxian Sword and almost destroyed him. If it weren't for the awakening of the God of Creation, he would have already drunk Mengpo soup at the head of the Naihe Bridge.

The God of Creation King said nothing and looked at the Human King with a side look.

He naturally recognized the remnant soul of the Human Emperor. He was a good friend for many years and talked about scriptures and Taoisms for many years. But in his memory, the human king Fuxi was as rich as jade, and he was a vague exiled immortal, with a natural Taoist connotation.

But the person in front of him is obviously not related to the one in his memory! He looks like a funny person at first glance!

"To be honest, I don't like your look very much." The Human King wiped his nose bleeding, glanced at the God of Creation, looked at it, and looked at me with a slanted look that I meant j.

The God of Creation King said nothing, closed his eyes and walked away, just because the Zhuxian Sword opposite had already started to escape. Then he had to chase him, and he had to sleep for endless years and was rarely completely resurrected. He had to pretend to be fine and clean up the Zhuxian Sword.

The Human King glanced at it and wanted to chase it, but looking at the Zhuxian Sword and the God of Creation King's sloppy legs and feet, he gave up this idea. Not only did he fight against the Five Slags, but his speed was pitiful, and he obviously couldn't catch up.
To be continued...