Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Ye Chen slept for three more days.

During the three days, the emperors of the heavens continued to do so, and there were too many people proving the Dao, all of which benefited from the sound.

Of course, he was still asleep.

There are people coming every day, monks and mortals, guarding the edge of the star field, stepping on their feet and looking out, just to see the **** of salvation.

On the fourth day, the star field buzzed.

Then, seeing the splendor and eternal light wandering, they performed the vision of the universe.

"Wake up soon."

Ren Wang said, and then got up.

When the words fell, Ye Chen opened his eyes.

His eyes were chaotic and chaotic, and it took a long time to regain clarity, and then he carved the eternal, immortal scene, and then gathered in, forming a mark on him.

The common people saw it and got up collectively.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, without saying a word, just glanced at his wife and children, old friends, relatives... across the galaxy.

Too many familiar faces are missing.

He was still speechless, turned around silently, went to Tianhuang, to repair Taigu Road and Taiguhonghuang, leaving the world with only a back view.

"Years are like a knife!"

Master Long murmured, taking a deep breath, looking at Ye Chen’s back, his eyes became hazy, always remembering that year, remembering that little monk, he would never have thought that that little guy would one day be able to interact with God is shoulders together.

"And so you go home."

The wife of the Holy Physique watched him leave, her eyes blurred, and she was inexplicably distressed at his back.

His whole life has been on the road.

He walked all his life, and they also chased him for a lifetime, and failed to catch up with him from beginning to end.

They also left, and they will wait for him to return in silence at the house called Yunvfeng.

The common people were also gone, walked a long way, and did not forget to look back to see that back.

Ye Chen didn't stop, walking all the way and looking all the way, what he looked at was Cang Mian, and what he looked at was also the Three Realms of Tian'e Sacred Territory. Across the barrier, he could see two Huang Emperors.

"He will kill you in his youth."

The emperors of Tian'er and Huanghuang snorted coldly, with hideous faces.

Ye Chen was silent.

Speak straight! He can barely fight one, maybe he is not an opponent of Huangdi, maybe he can defeat Huangdi, but he can't kill him.

When the quasi emperor became successful, he could kill the emperor.

When the quasi-horse was great, he couldn't kill Huangdi.

This is his consciousness.

The three Huangdi are connected to the Heavenly Dao. If the Heavenly Dao does not die, they will not be destroyed. If you want to truly overthrow the hateful heaven, you must entrust the Huangdi.

boom!

Suddenly, there are illusory lightning and thunder, with seven black suns, evolving completely.

That is the demon rushing to Qisha.

That's right, it's still there, and Ye Chen alone can see it all through the heavens.

Heaven is there, it is there.

When it comes again, it will truly destroy the world, and it will be the decisive battle between common people and heaven.

That decisive battle will no longer cross time and space.

The historical cycle has come to an end. Both the common people in the future and the heavens in the future have already followed the Ming Ming and exhausted their power. They can no longer sacrifice across time and space, and can no longer intervene in this with the body of the future. Time and space, success and failure, are all in the present.

Hum!

There was a hum, the Chaos Cauldron came, and together, there were Chaos Fire and Chaos Thunder.

In the past, the battle with Taishang was entrusted to Ji Ningshuang, and now everything returns to the original owner.

Ye Chen's quasi-desolate great success, all three have been transformed, especially the Chaos Cauldron, completely nirvana, and now it can harden steel waste.

As he walked, he disappeared.

Reappearance is already a broken Taikoo road.

Look at his feet, there is eternal light spreading out, and sections of Taigu Road continue wherever he passes.

The three emperors were already asleep, and Emperor Zun was awake. When he saw Ye Chen, he showed a vicissitudes of laughter.

A first life.

A ninth life.

The ancient origin created the cause and effect against the sky, and burned the light of all living beings.

He is the real supreme emperor.

Ye Chen smiled and flicked his hand to collect it into the small world, the same goes for Emperor Ming, Emperor Xuan and Emperor Gui.

He has entered the Primordial Land

What I saw was also a **** color, and there were too many familiar figures in my memory.

"Common General."

All the emperors opened their eyes and looked at Ye Chen collectively, no one said anything, and the expression represented everything.

One era, one protagonist.

In this era, that heavy mission truly fell on Ye Chen, who was destined to be the second ancient heavenly court female emperor, who needed to support the sky for the heavens and the common people.

Hum!

It was still an eternal halo, spreading from Ye Chen's body, healing the emperors, repairing the universe, and reshaping the rules.

"This time, I am convinced"

The gods smiled and handed a pot of wine.

A brother-in-law.

An elder brother.

I don't know how many battles have been fought, and now, the supreme of the Holy Physique has finally let the Heavenly War God say these words, he is qualified.

Ye Chen didn't have a word, raised his hand to take it, and stood in front of the Empress. His eternal halo could not heal the wound of the Empress, because she was fighting against Huang Di, who was injured by Huang Emperor.

He brushed his hand and placed it between the female emperor's eyebrows, and then the eternal light submerged, eliminating the killing intent remaining in her body, and healing her wounds with immortality.

The female emperor was not awake, and she slept quietly and peacefully. She was so graceful that she was a little more old-fashioned. In other words, her eternity was flawed by the body of the emperor.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and stroked her cheek, trying to erase the oldness that shouldn't exist for her.

Unfortunately, he failed to do it.

She is getting old and has been struggling for two epochs. Even eternity can't hide the vicissitudes of life.

I don't know when, Ye Chen slowly closed his hand, turned around silently, and pouted toward Taigu Falsehood.

This battle was too tragic. Fortunately, he still has the word of heaven, and he can use the unknown to resurrect many people, such as Yuxian, and the emperor who died in battle.

At the end of the ancient times, the beauty was standing gracefully, Ye Chen's Nirvana ended, and she woke up from a deep sleep.

See you again, all speechless.

Just look at each other and smile, everything is silent.

Depths of vain.

Ye Chen stopped silently and found Zizaitian, and he has not known how many years he has floated again.

Zi Zai Tian wakes up with a complex expression, once immortal, but now standing side by side.

Ye Chen is grateful to her.

If it hadn't been for her to help, the way of heaven would have been destroyed.

Ye Chen entered the whirlpool.

When he came out again, his brows were slightly frowned, and the whirlpool was an unknown entrance, but this time he did not find the unknown, nor did he see the little baby with the word "Xing".

After that, he tried many times.

In the falsehood, there are countless vortexes, and he tries one by one, just to find the unknown.

Unfortunately, it was not found.

The unknown, it seems as if the world has evaporated.

"How could this be."

His face paled for a moment, without knowing it, he could not resurrect the dead.

On this day, he quietly stood on the top of the mountain, quietly looking up at nothingness, his eyes deep and boundless.

I always feel something is missing.

I always feel that I forgot something.

At his level, feelings are facts.

If it is not bad, there must be a period of time and space that was intercepted out of thin air, or in other words, was eaten by the "punishment" character.

In this way, the memory that should have existed, the traces that should have existed, are all gone, even his quasi-huangdacheng is no exception.

So, where did that Xingzi Xiaowa go? Is it still in the heavens? Is it still in this universe?

No one gave him an answer.

He couldn't figure it out, and the gods couldn't figure it out. He kept staring at the unknown, how could he say nothing would be gone.

"Eternal Immortal Realm?"

The gods looked sideways and looked at Ye Chen tentatively.

"I don't know."

Ye Chen shook his head lightly, as time and space were intercepted out of thin air, there was no trace of it.

Perhaps, even the way of heaven is unknown.

The word "punishment" must be above heaven.

The gods also frowned.

This is weird. The little baby is nowhere to be seen before defeating the Heavenly Dao. It is a blessing or a curse.

It wasn't until late at night that Ye Chen went down to the top of the mountain and landed on the altar that sealed a generation of holy demons.

"All beings are ants."

The first generation sage demon gritted his teeth, and his scarlet eyes were filled with resentment, hatred, and hideousness.

This is also a portrayal of heaven.

As the executor of the heavens, its expression is also the expression of God.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, just standing there, like a monument, quietly looking at a generation of holy demon, quietly looking at the so-called God.

This is him, since he left the heavens and stood here for the first time. The so-called state of mind has long been different from that of the past.

Looking at a generation of holy demon, he was actually scared. He didn't dare to look directly at Ye Chen's eyes. Ye Chen calmly was a little scary, and calmly made him flustered.

boom! Rumble!

Cang Mian had a rumbling, and Heavenly Dao panicked. He was using a rumbling sound to conceal his inner anxiety. From Ye Chen's body, it found a terrible threat. It was the common people’s will, belief, luck, obsession... Here in Ye Chen.

For a long time, Ye Chen didn't see any movement.

Quasi-huang has been completed, only half a step away, is Huangdi, whose vision is on the shoulders of the heavenly path, can see the heavens and can clearly overlook the heavens, and it is precisely because of the clear that he hates the heavenly path.

Common people are not ants.

The rules have become a prison, and fate, ambiguity, and destiny are all that hateful shackles.

"Unblock the seal and fight me."

A generation of Saint Demon coldly snorted, struggling violently, and flickered Ye Chen to release him.

Ye Chen ignored it.

Containing heaven and being the center of the battle is the meaning of the existence of a generation. This Huang Emperor absolutely cannot let go. The barrier will be broken because of him. The dying demons will rush into the seven evil spirits, and they will reappear in the world because of him. , The common people of Wanyu will undoubtedly lose.

Three days later, he went into vain again.

This time, it took a long time.

There is no time for vain, but the outside world has it, some people are waiting, some people calculate it, vain is tens of thousands of years, Ye Chen doesn't know how far he has gone, how many emptiness he has searched, how many whirlpools he has entered, and has never seen the unknown territory again.

When she returned, the empress had woken up.

For the unknown matter, the gods had already told her that she, who was once the Emperor Huang, could not explain it.

With the word of heaven, there is no unknown. In the future, annihilation is the real annihilation.

In the moonlight, a game of chess was placed under the old tree, a game between Ye Chen and the empress.

"When I win God, I will return them to freedom." The female emperor lightly opened her lips, and they pointed to Chu Xuan and Chu Ling.

"What about you?" Ye Chen raised his hand and settled, "but I still remember Ye Chen."

"It's good to forget the world."

This night, there was a touch of dream.

Looking at that mountain, the eternal and eternal game reflects legends and myths.

All the supreme beings are watching, watching the players, but also watching the blue, the two eternal intertwined visions, the ancient splendor, covered with the dust of the years.

"It's so serious, I'm not used to it."

The Emperor held his hands, always feeling that something was missing.

"I'm still waiting for him to hang a tree on the empress!"

"Isn't going to bed fragrant?"

"Next time you drive, can you say hello first."

The dialogue of Emperor Dao F4 is always so knowledgeable, and it doesn't matter what the face is.