Thorn! Thorn!

The quiet black hole has no rumbling and the slight stinging sound has become the most pleasant melody.

All the quasi-emperors found a comfortable place, either carrying wine pots, stuffing elixirs into their mouths, or setting up formations. Everyone's eyes were staring at Ye Chen.

After a year, this guy finally got on the right track and his track injury finally began to recover.

"There is nothing else except for the slow speed."

King Chujiang stroked his beard and spoke slowly.

This is really true.

After watching the quasi-emperors seriously for half a month, Ye Chen's scar seemed to have no change. The healing speed was so slow that it made people anxious. According to this situation, there was no more than a year, so I couldn't recover.

But Ye Chen is not in a hurry, and there is no use to be anxious. It is a blessing to be able to find time and space. This method is much faster than understanding the laws of time and space. If you really want to understand time and space, it will take at least a hundred years to start. If you suture the Taoist wounds, it is the most direct way to do it.

Um?

Just as he was looking, Jian Zunhuo's sideways eyes smelled the breath of the emperor. He was the black-robed emperor, hiding in the dark and peeking.

He did not realize his mistake. He was indeed the Black Robe Emperor. He saw Ye Chen from afar. His face was ferocious and gritted his teeth. Ye Chen was not anxious, but he was anxious. Once Ye Chen recovered and wanted to retake the altar, it would be a fool.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, more than a dozen quasi-emperors, including the four great sword cultivators, the Holy Lord, the Emperor, and other dozens of quasi-emperors stepped out of the altar and headed straight for the Assassination.

However, the black-robed emperor ran away so much that he chased him for three days, but he still couldn't catch him.

When he returned to the altar, Ye Chen had stopped, his face was pale, and hemorrhage was constantly oozing the corners of his mouth. It was quite energy-consuming to suture the soul wound with time and space threads, and it consumed more than refining the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword.

This consumption is not without reason. He only found time and space, but did not comprehend time and space. He used stupid methods. If he could understand the laws of time and space, it would be much easier.

The quasi-emperors were not stingy, either giving pills or instilling essence to help them recover their energy.

Two days later, he closed his eyes again.

In this way, day by day, month by month.

A year passed quietly again.

It's been the third year since the altar.

This year, there have been no demons and evil spirits, and the quasi-emperors have rarely had time to relax.

This year, Ye Chen's cracks stopped and the six-inch-long Taoist injury was only five inches left.

"At this speed, it will take five years!"

The land was awkward.

The next year, the devil of heaven came again, and the formation was so big that it was far beyond the expectations of the quasi-emperors. Unfortunately, he still failed to break through the altar.

In the fourth year, the black-robed emperor took the battle personally and was killed and defeated.

In the fifth year, Da Chu saw a strange phenomenon. Ruoxi, Chu Xuan, and Chu Ling all walked out of Lingxiao Palace, like three ghosts, wandering around Da Chu.

The Human King followed along, and then lost it. When he returned to Tianxuan Gate, the three of them had already changed their appearance in Lingxiao Palace, and they all became two or three-year-old girls.

In the seventh year, the dissipated ruins of the Heavenly Lord appeared in the heavens. In the hazy, a chaotic back could be seen. After nothing happened, the ruins disappeared into the world, and only the sound of the Chaos Heaven resounded throughout the starry sky.

In the eighth year, the black hole thundered, and the black-robed emperor made trouble again, attracting countless demons and demons, which was so powerful that he really killed him on the altar. But as soon as he stood firm, his back was knocked away by the Chaos Cauldron.

In that battle, after half a month, the quasi-emperors of the heavens worked together to kill the demons, the mountain of blood, and even the black-robed emperor was destroyed by half of the imperial body. This was the most violent defeat among several sieges.

This year, all the Taoist wounds on Ye Chen's soul had healed, and the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth finally stopped. His pale face returned to his former rosy and majestic qi and blood, carrying the roar of dragons.

However, he did not wake up, as if he was sitting cross-legged in the formation, without moving.

"I won't fall asleep!"

The old man holds

A stick, want to poke Ye Chen.

The girls all looked back and glared at him fiercely.

"He is enlightened."

Donghuang Taixin said softly, and could see Ye Chen's condition.

Since they are enlightened, the quasi-emperors will not disturb them. Once the Dao wound heals, they can once again attack the realm and accumulate the Dao aggregate. It is necessary. If Ye Chen can truly understand the time and space, he will not be so miserable when he is killed across time and space.

Hurry, another year.

Ye Chen still hadn't woken up, and there was dust on his shoulders, and the wounds of the soul had healed, but his wounds were not completely healed. There were time and space injuries outside and time and space intentions inside, so he had to be eliminated. Otherwise, the Dao injury might recur. He had overcome the most difficult stage. Next, he just needed to recuperate.

In the tenth year, the starry sky was rumbling, and it was spread from a dead starry sky, infinitely away from prosperity, and someone led to the heavenly disaster.

However, the noise was too great, and the monks from all over the heavens were still shocked when they saw the tribulation.

It was a white-haired young scholar, who was quiet, but people could tell at a glance that he was Ye Ling, who was dressed as a man.

"Since the ruins of the Heavenly Lord, there has been no body of the Holy Spirit for more than 20 years."

"It is not accurate to talk about the body of the Holy Spirit. She no longer has that bloodline."

"The daughter of the Holy Body seems to be more extraordinary than she was back then."

"I just don't know, but I don't know that guilt is still there."

People in the world say many words, some surprises, some sighs, some feels sad, and some are shocked. They always feel that they have shortcomings.

What is missing? Without Ye Ling's quirky and weirdness, in their memory, the little girl was very naughty. The silence now makes people quite unnatural, and she is still used to the troublesome little devil who is everywhere.

"Twenty years can really change a person."

"She has transformed."

The older generations took a deep breath.

The tiger father has no dog daughter, Ye Ling's extraordinaryness, they looked really, and the delicate figures lacked a trace of immortal beauty and a trace of fireworks from the world. At first glance, they thought they were mortals.

That is a return to nature.

Ye Ling stood gracefully, as quiet as an ice sculpture, and her clear eyes were as calm as water.

After ten years of repentance and ten years of transformation, she faded away her sharpness and accumulated the Taoist essence.

She is the one who has accumulated a lot of money.

The same generation, including Ye Fan, had completely advanced to the Great Saint more than 20 years ago.

And she has only taken that step, and with her ordinary bloodline, she has comprehended the great way of the world and opened another door on the journey.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the sky tribulation suddenly appeared, and all kinds of thunder poured into the sky, melting into a gorgeous waterfall, submerging it with a sea of ​​destructive thunder.

People in the world have no worries about this. With Ye Ling's talent and her combat power, thunder and lightning cannot do anything to her. What is really terrible is the body of the Emperor's Law behind.

Speaking of the body of the Emperor's Law, people are curious about whether Ye Ling, who is already an ordinary bloodline, can attract and how many other people can be attracted, whether he is the Emperor's son or the Young Emperor's level.

The facts shocked them.

Ye Ling, who had no special bloodline, actually attracted the seventeen emperors' laws and laws, the Emperor Qingyishui, in one breath.

Gudong!

He ran to see the fire fighting body of the heavenly tribulation and swallowed hard.

“This is too.”

"Ordinary bloodline, and this lineup?"

The corners of the Jiuyou Demon Body's mouth were pulled straight. Compared to Ye Ling, his great holy tribulation was just a joke.

"The understanding of Tao is extremely high."

Zhang Zifan smiled and took a deep breath, really underestimating the daughter of the Holy Body. The catastrophe in the ruins of the past was a disaster for Ye Ling, and it was also a fate that defied the heavens.

“

She walked out of an ordinary avenue.”

The son of the earth murmured lightly, his eyes were slightly dim, fearful, and amazed. In just over twenty years, he had such an understanding. Her talent was not inferior to Ye Fan!

"Sure enough, the people in the Holy Body Family are all demons."

It is as subtle as the innate Taoist body, and it is grinning.

"In this way, his family's four young emperors are at the level of their own."

The old guys were ashamed and said in a daze.

One Ye Chen, one Yao Chi, one Ye Fan, one Ye Ling, the five young emperors in the heavens, his family occupied four. Ye Chen and Yao Chi were stronger than one generation, and Ye Fan and Ye Ling were also destined to lead another generation.

"Anyway, Ye Fan is still the best."

"Nothing is said, all the laws of the seventeen emperors."

"Ye Fan attracted the eighteen lords, but the body of the Emperor's Law has disappeared."

"This is not important. What's important is that they and Ye Chen and Yao Chi are almost there."
To be continued...