The spiritual realm of the human world under the moon is quiet and peaceful, covered with legendary colors. There was a devil invasion. After the baptism of war, the creatures gathered together to the heavens. Later, the Taotie tribe was exiled here. Now Taotie is killed back to the heavens. There is no breath of creatures again in this wonderful mountain and river.

boom!

A sudden roar broke the tranquility of the night.

Looking at the sky from afar, I saw a bloody figure falling from nothingness, like a meteorite outside the sky, dyed with dim stars, drawing a beautiful arc on the sky.

That was Ye Chen, who broke through the Chaos Sea and returned to the human world.

A scene in history is surprisingly similar. In the past, after experiencing the six paths of reincarnation, it is the spiritual realm. Now that it leaves the Chaos Sea of ​​Heaven, it is still the spiritual realm. This realm is really a big ai.

Bang!

There was another roar, and a towering mountain collapsed by Ye Chen.

As the gravels flew, Ye Chen staggered up, tears in his eyes filled with his eyes. He recognized himself as the spiritual realm, and he was back. In reality, he had been in chaos for three years, and he was finally back.

"A long-lost breath."

Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, his divine se was blurred, and tears in his eyes flowed all over his face.

A journey in heaven is like a dream; a disaster is like a great reincarnation.

His life is also legendary. He has traveled all the way back and forth. After trampling on the vicissitudes of time, he realized that the mountains and rivers of his hometown are the most close and beautiful, and that they are eternal in their memories.

kill!

The roar sounded and spread from the battlefields of the heavens, awakening his thoughts.

"go home."

Ye Chen wiped his tears and raised his feet to the sky.

When he faced him, he bumped into a figure, chaotic, holding a colorful fairy sword in his hand, and had already been slashed down by Lingtian. Even though he was in the battle mood, he had not reacted.

puff!

A dazzling blood light suddenly appeared. He was chopped horizontally by a sword. Before he could determine his shape, the Juemiliated sword arrived again, piercing through his holy body, the murderous intent of destruction, and making trouble. In just a moment, the holy body exploded half of it, and its muscles and bones were stained with golden blood. The vast sky flew backwards and knocked a mountain to collapse.

Ye Chen swayed and stood firmly. A colorful divine light fell straight from the sky, pouring into his holy body from the sky, which was a terrible immortal technique that forbidden his origin and sealed his magic power. Even the holy bones were covered with strange divine patterns.

The ancient saint who dominates the world was sealed on the spot, like a statue, unable to move.

At this moment, Emperor Darkness covered his heart and had a glimmer of hope for Ye Chen before. Now it seems that hope seems more sad than despair. Chaos T was hit, and the Holy T couldn't escape the clutches. He was sealed tightly. Now he is not much better than Chaos T.

The two most amazing juniors in the world are about to be taken over.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

The god of Taoist ancestors is also ugly and powerful. He killed out of the Chaos Sea, but he could not escape the Zhuxian Sword. In his weak state, he was defeated with a brittle and neat manner. Chaos T is the same, and the ancient saint T is the same.

Laojun and the other two sighed and shook their heads helplessly. Most of his junior brothers were defeated in this way. They were at the end of their strength and were attacked by the Zhuxian Sword without any resistance.

"Don't come and be fine."

Chaos fell from the sky, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the playfulness came from his mouth, but Zhu Xian was talking, and the expression of ecstasy was interpreted on Chaos's face, with the brilliance hidden in the y forest, reflecting the starry moonlight, and more like a demon, tugging his scarlet tongue.

Ye Chen said nothing and frowned.

If the years in the sea of ​​chaos are considered a certain time, he has been around for 1,300 years and has not seen Chaos anymore. He did not want to see him again. This is the situation.

The disciple of Daozu was actually controlled by the Zhuxian Sword. He was waiting for his own good luck and caught him off guard.

"How can I miss me."

Chaos t laughed again, walked slowly with the Zhuxian Sword, and then came to Ye Chen, then raised his hand slightly, gently stroked Ye Chen's face, and stroked it again and again, as if he was appreciating a work of art, for fear that the force would be too great and that it would cause any flaws. He really hated Sheng T.

"A sneaky thing, the more you get more and more convenient you are."

Ye Chen sneered, yu broke through the shackles, but the seal of the Zhuxian Sword is too powerful. Now he, the Taoist root, origin, magic power, etc., has been sealed, and he is like a useless person. In front of the Zhuxian Sword, even if he is prepared in advance, he will probably not be able to escape being captured. It is only strange that he is weak, but the other party has no scars.

"Come on! Fusion with me."

Chaos T's smile, more greed, his face was full of hideousness.

Zheng!

With a buzzing sound, the Zhuxian Sword escaped from the hands of Hun Dun T and hung in the air.

Then, it was slowly sank into Ye Chent.

At that moment, Ye Chen's god se gradually became dull, and his eyes filled with cold light were also much empty. His subconscious was fighting against the Zhuxian Sword for desperate times, but he could not stop his mind from being suppressed.

When I saw him laughing, a colorful light flashed in my eyes.

He was also controlled, and after three years, he became a puppet of the Zhuxian Sword.

Opposite, Chaos T is like a statue, motionless.

Although the Zhuxian Sword was free, it planted a terrible immortal magic on him, imposed a terrible seal, and fell into a deep sleep. His fate would be even more miserable than he imagined.

"Don't worry, I will let you watch the heavens with your own eyes and collapse inch by inch."

"Your relatives, sons, and sons will all become a ghost on the road of the spring."

"Ye Chen, I will give you this great gift, but I still like it."

Sheng T smiled, but it was actually Zhu Xian Jian laughing. Every word was full of irresistible magic. He was talking to himself and also saying to Ye Chen, and he was so excited that he went crazy.

He raised his hand gently, spread his five fingers, and looked towards the chaotic t opposite. In his palm, a colorful vortex appeared and turned rapidly, which was a devouring immortal method.

Immediately, the source of chaos, chaotic t, was sucked out in strands and merged into Ye Chent, becoming the nourishment of the holy body. The blood valley on Ye Chen's body healed one after another. The exhausted magic power was also swallowed up with the source of chaos, and it was once again as majestic as the sea. The arm that had been cut off was slowly reshaped at a speed visible to the r eyes.

Just a moment ago, the origin of Chaos T was swallowed up by unknown amount, but Ye Chen's injuries were recovered with the extreme recovery. With the help of Zhuxian Sword, he returned to the peak.

"Damn it." The Grand Lord Sang snorted coldly, and both Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master were like this. The murderous intent was cold, and he hated the pain of the five internal organs. He watched helplessly, but he was powerless.

The Taoist ancestor was speechless, and was so calm that he could not hide the evil spirit of the Emperor Dao.

The face of the Emperor of the Underworld may not be very beautiful. If nothing unexpected happens, the Chaos T will be swallowed into ashes, while the Saint T Ye Chen will become an invincible weapon in the hands of the Zhuxian Sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The night in the spiritual realm is no longer peaceful, and it can cover the sky with dark clouds and lightning and thunder.

That is not a heavenly tribulation, but a strange phenomenon of the fusion of the Holy T and the origin of chaos.

At this moment, the chaotic face was pale and had been swallowed too much of its origin. On the other hand, Ye Chen was in the t-gold divine light cage, the ancient holy body was poured like gold, and the qi and blood that were surging like the sea were rolling, and every trace of it was heavy like a mountain, which made the universe tremble.

Bo!

There was such a sound in the dark, and it seemed to be something

The barrier shattered.

At the same moment, Ye Chen's body was full of golden light, and a brilliant light surged into the sky from the cover of his heavenly spirit, poking a big hole into the sky. The cultivation level of the quasi-emperor's ninth level of heaven instantly broke into the peak of the quasi-emperor, destroying the pressure of the terrifying power, crushing the sky and the earth to collapse.

The quasi-emperor has reached its peak, and the Saint T has achieved half a step, but has no sense of autonomy.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of the sword was still so harsh, and it was conveyed from Ye Chen's T.

It was the Zhuxian Sword, buzzing and trembling.

It was really extraordinary to make progress. It helped Ye Chen break through to the peak of the quasi-emperor, but he didn't stop. He also wanted to push Ye Chen's cultivation into the perfection of the quasi-emperor, which would be the great success of the saint.

In this way, it can really destroy the world if it cooperates with Saint T.

"Born, let me break."

The Zhuxian Sword roared lowly, and the crazy god se was also vividly interpreted on Ye Chen's face.

Unfortunately, this time it failed to go against the will of heaven and failed to help Ye Chen take that step.

“Silence?”

Ye Chen suddenly spoke, and the colorful fairy light in his eyes was instantly extinguished by the golden light.

He raised his hand suddenly, reached into the t, grabbed the Zhuxian Sword, and threw it away at will.

Not to mention Laojun and the others, even the Dao Ancestor and the Emperor of the Underworld were stunned. That boy was so despicable! He was controlled by the Zhuxian Sword and could recover his mind and fight back.

In the void, the Zhuxian Sword has stabilized the sword, buzzing and trembling.

"You gave me another good fortune."

Ye Chen smiled slowly, closed his eyes slightly, and twisted his neck comfortably. The peak power of the quasi-emperor was extremely vast, and the divine power that was half a step also made his blood boil.

He was deeply touched by the two emperors of Tianming when he heard this.

And, why is it said, it is not the Zhuxian Sword? Ai Ye Chen! It did not give Ye Chen a fortune when he was doing it, and Ye Chen had his current achievements. It made an indelible contribution. No one is as good as it is. Ye Chen's rust iron was ground into a world-class magic weapon by it.

"Impossible, this is impossible."

The Zhuxian Sword was buzzing, and the hysterical roarer could never have imagined that Ye Chen had the ability to escape from its control. Ye Chen was caught off guard before, but now it is not the same. That absolute confidence made it seriously underestimate Ye Chen.

"If you can't control your success in half, don't help me reach the peak."

Ye Chen said lightly, opening his eyes wide open. When he opened his eyes, thunder suddenly appeared, and the whole world was swaying. With him as the center, a halo of h-golden spread infinitely across the world. The remaining fairy mountains, floating palaces, and ancient stone statues in the spiritual realm were all crushed into ashes. He was not a great success, but he already had the power of great success, and he was like a god of war.

Zheng!

The Zhuxian Sword was buzzing, and even if it was not enough, it could not withstand the h-gold halo and was knocked backwards.

“G is pretty.”

Emperor Xuan shouted, as if he could see the picture of the spiritual realm, jumping up and down.

"Di Huang, you don't have to come back."

Emperor of the Underworld was bright and laughing happily. It was the first time that he smiled so happily. The descendants of the Holy T family have become so virtuous. The half-step success of the quasi-emperor's peak realm has such power. Who is his opponent? Who can compete with him? He is in charge of the world of heaven and human world, let alone those little people in the prehistoric world??? The skulls of skulls and skulls are impeached by the quasi-emperor.

"With this younger generation, my heart is not w."

Daozu said earnestly, and after finishing his work, he laughed. The haze on his face was also swept away. Just say! That little saint, how can he be very capable?

In this way, the human world is worry-free.
Chapter completed!