In the early morning, warm y light spreads all over the heaven.

Looking down, the world and the world are frozen. Although the catastrophe has come to an end, although Ye Chen has been taken away, the seal has not been untied. The broken mountains and rivers, the corpse mountains and sea of ​​blood, the immortals in the two realms, the misty blood mist, everything is covered with the sealed ice.

Time seems to be frozen in heaven.

Buzz!

With a buzzing sound, a bright beam of light fell straight from the sky and penetrated through the upper and lower realms again. A halo spread. Wherever it passed, one mountain, one water, one c, one wood, one person and one shadow, all faded away from the ice and returned to its original beauty.

The heavens were finally unsealed, the air resumed flow, the fallen leaves continued to fly, and the thick scarlet blood mist also surged again, covering the sky and the earth.

All the immortals woke up and staggered in one go.

After standing firmly, everyone looked at each other and looked at the void, and it was frozen for half a month, but for them, it seemed like they were only a moment, and they still remembered Ye Cheny's hand seal against the emperor, and then was taken away by the emperor.

"There is actually an emperor in the heaven, tsk tsk tsk."

The Dragon King sighed and consciously withdrew the spear. He was on fire in his heart, but he was not ready to continue fighting. With the emperor in charge, he still made a mao line.

"It's probably impossible to destroy the Heavenly Court."

The Bull Demon King held his hand and looked up at Piaomiao. If the emperor got angry, he could scatter the fairy world with just one palm, and everyone had to be honest.

For example, the immortals who are still on the battlefield are all as gentle as little lambs. There is an emperor in the heaven, so it’s so unhonest! As the saying goes, if the gun strikes a bird, who will be in trouble at this critical moment, Ye Chen is a good example. The world is the most terrifying thing. If the emperor is provoked, he may not be able to come back alive if he is suppressed by a palm. Maybe he has been beaten to death.

And the current situation is the most embarrassing. The immortals in the upper realm and the immortals in the lower realm are still mixed together. If it weren't for the seal of the Taoist Ancestor, they would probably still be fighting. After the seal was untied, they stared at each other, and were embarrassed to fight again.

"The Holy Lord will not be killed, right?" The reincarnated people all looked at nothingness and were full of worries. Compared with the battle between the upper and lower realms, Ye Chen was more concerned about.

“No obstacle.”

The god general Tian Qinglan Dao was the first to turn around. It was the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, the supreme emperor. How could he attack Xiao Shengt? As an emperor, how could he not know Ye Chen's potential, which was more amazing than Di Huang. If he returns to the heavens in the year, if he reaches great success, he will be the supreme. If there is a great success saint guarding him, the human world will be free of worries.

The reincarnated people took a deep breath and followed one after another. They had learned from Ye Chen that the origin of Tianqing belonged to the heavens, and they were also the number one divine general under the throne of the Immortal Martial Emperor. In this way, they were also considered as home of their hometown.

"What are you looking at? No more f."

"If you anger the Emperor, you will be punished."

"The penalty is also fined."

"That is the emperor of the Heavenly Court, and it has nothing to do with the lower realm."

"whispering sound."

Although the gods and generals left, there was a lot of noise behind them. The great demons and demons in the lower realm and the immortals in the heavenly court were both unhappy. They were disagreeable at first sight, and they wanted to practice, but they were all on fire.

However, no one dared to take action first, so he enjoyed his mouth. He divided two major lineups and was scolding each other through a river of blood. From the peak of the quasi-emperor to the Lingxu junior, he was shameless.

Mode, the scolding made the stars fly in the sky.

"Everyone goes back to their homes."

Just as he was scolding, he suddenly snorted coldly.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Taigong appearing, standing in nothingness, as if he was as illusory as an immortal, holding the Emperor's Way to beat the gods, hanging his head with the imperial weapon to enthrone the gods, t circling the Five Elements Flag, three emperors buzzing, and the Emperor's Way laws j weaving, making Taigong look like a god.

Seeing this, the upper and lower realms of war were instantly suspended.

"Everyone goes back to their homes."

Jiang Taigong spoke again, his words were quite ethereal, carrying a hint of majesty, and the meaning was very obvious. He was so cool that he could stay wherever he could go. He would make trouble and whip you to death. The imperial capital came out and he was still restless.

The immortals are the most talented, especially the talents in the lower world, especially the old cow and the little worm, who runs the fastest, for fear that Jiang Taigong will settle the score with them, and in the heavenly court, they will not have enough confidence.

The immortals in the Heavenly Court also scattered, retreated to their own houses, looking around, looking at the bloody heaven and earth, looking at the broken mountains and rivers, and couldn't help but lament, the prosperous dynasty! It finally fell apart, the Jade Emperor was gone, the Eight Princes also stepped onto the H Spring, the royal bloodline of the Heavenly Court was cut off, and even the people who succeeded to the throne were gone, and there were also powerful people in the Heavenly Court, from the old immortals to the Little Star Lord, I don't know how many deaths were killed in the battle. The combat power of the peak realm was almost destroyed by Ye Chen, and the war was burning too fiercely.

On the way back, too many older generations were sad. They took a deep breath and rushed to the distance. The dynasty was not there and their mood was melancholy. But what makes people happy is that there was an emperor in heaven. If they wanted to continue the dynasty, they would probably choose a new master to maintain order for the emperor.

A big battle ends.

There are ruins in the upper realm, and the lower realm is full of devastation. They are each rebuilding the mountain gates, and each is repairing the Taoist palace. With the emperor in charge, there will be no such great war in the future. In the true sense of the heaven, we will have a rest and recuperation. Both worlds have tacit understanding and abide by a certain order in tacit understanding.

Night has arrived in the Taishang Immortal Realm.

It was still the same bamboo forest, or the same fairy pool. Ye Chen sat cross-legged in it, like an old man sitting in meditation, his face had returned to rosy and his breath was also quite well-proportioned. A deduction of the Emperor made him miserable in the ninth life, and he was backfired everywhere. The water of the fairy pool roamed, containing surging divine power, poured into him, warmly, helping him to relieve potential murderous intent.

Reflecting a ray of moonlight, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

In the dark, he seemed to be able to see a picture, a stunning melee, with figures with huge blood, like a cycle of pride, all shining with the light of demons. They were saints, the first kind of ancient saints, plus the terrifying demons, the holy t is the great saints, and the demons are all imperial-level.

The sky in the picture is bloody and dim. The strange phenomena above the sky are destroyed, the corpse mountains and seas of blood below, and the entire universe cannot see a trace of light. It is even more terrifying than the Infinite Hell, full of wailing ghosts.

In a trance, I could see the battle flag of the ancient heavenly court.

The war was tragic. Countless saints and countless demons were like gods of killing, violently and bloodthirsty, ruthlessly slaughtering creatures, killing the universe until the sky collapses, and the earth collapses. Countless people rushed into the heavens, and countless people burst into blood mist. Each blood flower was a supreme, a true emperor attack. The supreme blood and the blood of the holy t dyed the heavens and even the laws of the world were bloody.

The melee in the picture stopped at some point, or the supreme in the sky, one demon emperor, one of the greatest saints, overlooking the world.

Go to see the ancient heavenly court, except for that beautiful figure, there is no other emperor, or the emperor of the ancient heavenly court is her

In addition, the entire army that had been fought was wiped out.

Ye Chen's heart trembled, his face turned pale again, and he stared at the beautiful figure, which was exactly the same as her Chu Xuan and Chu Ling. Needless to say, the NV Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court. Compared with the first Saint T and the Demon Emperor in the sky, her back looked extremely lonely, her long hair was messy, and her godly se was sad and beautiful.

At this moment, light suddenly appeared.

Ye Chen finally opened his eyes, and there were still tears on the corners of his eyes. He didn't know whether he felt sorry for the NV Emperor of Heaven or his face. The emperor-level powerhouse in the ancient Heavenly Court was wiped out. In the attack of the Emperor Dao, she was alone in fighting. She should have fought extremely hard. He understood the state of mind, and it was like the invasion of the demons in his previous life, and he charged alone.

"How could I see that shocking melee?"

Ye Chen wiped the tears at the corner of his eyes and murmured to himself, his heart was trembling, and a deep sadness filled his heart and lamented for the ancient heavenly court.

After pondering for a long time, he found a clue.

It must be because of the Holy T that it has a certain origin with the first Holy T. If it is not done well, some memory between the Holy T has been passed down from generation to generation.

Since it was the first kind of saint, if you participated in that war, there must be some kind of memory remaining, and then you accidentally saw and witnessed the attack on the imperial way.

"You've been sleeping for a long time."

Outside the fairy pond, Jiang Taigong stood up, stroking his white beard, quite stylish, but only there was one. If Ye Chen hammered him, he would have to run away.

"Finally long?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and walked out of the fairy pond, "How long will it take."

“Not much, March.”

"It's been long enough." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows and scolded the Taoist ancestor again. He still remembered that day. He thought that the Taoist ancestor had his secret skills, but who would have thought it was to deduce his memory and make a big backlash.

"Gived by Master." Jiang Taigong brushed his hand, and a jade slip was hung in the air, shining with mysterious light. "The secret method of sealing inside should be what you want. Whether you can understand it thoroughly depends on your luck."

Ye Chen raised his hand to take it, and he was happy to scold him, so he said! The Taoist ancestor would pass on his secret technique. This terrible backlash was not in vain, but worth it.

Jiang Taigong turned around and left without saying anything.

Ye Chen took a look at the sword and used the Emperor's Dao to peel it off. The thief rarely wanted Taigong's divine whip. Yu stripped it out for two days and was the best way to bring it back to the heavens.

Embarrassingly, the whip buzzed, not only not being stripped out, but it shocked him very much, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The grandfather looked back and glanced at him. Seeing Ye Chen slamming his head and wiping blood, he felt relieved and wanted to peel off my magic whip. You are almost doing it.

After a long time, Ye Chen crushed the jade slip. A divine consciousness penetrated into his divine sea. Four ancient big characters slowly emerged: Daohua has transformed thousands of things.

Obviously, this technique is famous and profound.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, closed his eyes again, and meditated quietly.

The tenth emperor of the Great Chu, it is still possible to understand x. After a little understanding, you will first gain the essence. This so-called Taoist transformation is similar to his reincarnation. One is transformed into a samsara and the other is transformed into a samsara. The reason why the power of reincarnation is added to the Taoist transformation is mostly related to the reincarnation.
Chapter completed!