The First Thousand Seven Hundred and Ninety-Ninth Chapters
Chapter 1709 Divine Treasure
"Great gift?" Ye Chen's eyes instantly became bright, and it must be not small to be called a great gift by Emperor Huang.
"What is it." Ye Chen rubbed his hands together and smiled.
"My God Treasure." Di Huang smiled and got up slowly.
"Shen Zang?" Hearing these two words, Ye Chen couldn't help gasping for breath, and his little heart was also thumping at this moment.
"Bayuan's sacred bones, the origin of Chen Zhan, and the divine treasures of Emperor Huang." Ye Chen only felt his body tremble and was too excited.
The three most amazing holy bodies in the history of the heavens, go against the sky!
While speaking, Di Huang's palm was pressed on top of his head.
Then, a huge artistic conception poured into Ye Chen's Divine Sea, like a vast ocean, turbulent and turbulent.
Ye Chen Shenhai trembled, his head was about to burst, and the pain was unbearable, blue veins jumped out of his forehead, and his eyes were blood red.
In the haze, he saw many visions, as if the heavens and the earth were beginning to open, with lightning and thunder, dragons hovering, phoenixes neighing, white tigers roaring, and Xuanwu expanding their way.
At the beginning of chaos, all things are born, but they evolve in silence, the stars are destroyed, the sun is destroyed, and they are reborn in destruction.
Ye Chen growled in pain, as if he was in the midst of destruction. If an ant was an ant, it would instantly turn into a pinch of ashes.
The sacred bones of Ba Yuan are humming and moving; the origin of Chen Zhan is turbulent and rolling; the Divine Treasure of Emperor Huang is evolving in silence.
The three, without any ill will, instantly merged into one.
The three are intertwined with a powerful force, as majestic as a mountain, and as vast as a starry sky, ancient and mysterious.
The clicking sound of bones colliding came from Ye Chen's body.
The power of the three is agitated, and the holy body is reshaped again. The limbs and bones, the internal organs, the strange meridians and the eight meridians, every cut of the holy bone, and every drop of the holy blood are all in the process of transformation, perfect transformation.
Between his eyebrows, there is a divine pattern depicting it, which is exclusive to the Holy Body.
His holy body is covered with dazzling golden light, his eyes are golden eyes, shining in all directions, his hair is blond, and the strands are all dyed with divine brilliance, like a golden waterfall.
His cultivation level climbed all the way, infinitely approaching the saint.
With just a little chance, he will be able to return to his former peak.
Everything will be truly implemented with the slightest chance, advance to the rank of underworld general, and then step on the Naihe Bridge.
I don't know when, Di Huang just stopped, with a smile on his face.
Ye Chen let out a breath of foul breath, and then stood up.
The golden blood is surging, majestic and vigorous, and the vitality is strong.
At this moment, he has truly transformed into a complete Holy Body.
There are holy bones, origins, and divine treasures. Although they come from three people, they are perfectly integrated, which is a unique tacit understanding between the holy bodies.
"Complete Holy Communion, it feels great." Ye Chen laughed, stretching his body, his bones crackling.
The power filled in the body gave him an inexplicable impulse, that is, to fight with the Holy King, this is the power of the Holy Body.
It is no wonder that the Holy Body is invincible at the same level. Such combat power has seriously subverted the convention. The complete Desolate Holy Body is indeed domineering.
"Shen Zang still needs to be comprehended by yourself. As for how much you can comprehend, it depends on your fortune." Di Huang smiled gently.
"Senior, you have hidden the gods to me, what about you?"
"At my level, the so-called divine treasure is optional."
"That's good." Ye Chen laughed, and the doubts in his heart disappeared, as long as it did not affect the battle strength of the emperor.
Unable to help, he wanted to run to thank the Immortal Execution Sword again.
If it weren't for the Sword of Immortal Execution, he would not have gone to the underworld, nor would he have melted Ba Yuan's sacred bones, and he would not have inherited the Dihuang Divine Treasure.
The most important thing is that he should have died three years later, but Zhu Xianjian killed him, but he also saved him.
I don't know, let Zhu Xianjian know whether he will vomit blood in anger, and its sword has created too many opportunities for Ye Chen.
It's good now, when I return to the heavens, I have to continue to do it.
This time, it is not a half-baked Eucharist, but a full Eucharist.
If it doesn't work, there will be a great body of Saint, um, that is, Emperor Huang, Emperor Daotongming is very domineering.
"I answered your question, can you solve a doubt for me." Di Huang smiled leisurely, his words were very vague.
"The younger generation knows everything." Ye Chen smiled immediately.
"What kind of relationship do you have with Emperor Zun?" Emperor Huang asked.
"Senior Sword God once said that I am exactly the same as Emperor Xianwu." Ye Chen scratched his head, "That's it."
"So it is." Di Huang smiled and didn't ask again.
"When will the junior go through the barrier?" Ye Chen asked again.
"After you become a saint, you will be qualified. Go! Meditate to understand the treasures of the gods, and then find me after you are sanctified."
"Understood." Ye Chen bowed and turned to leave.
Emperor Huang went to the top of the mountain again, standing quietly, watching the starry sky.
At the foot of the mountain, Ye Chen looked back, Di Huang's back was very lonely, vicissitudes of life and ancient, with a touch of sadness.
In this regard, Ye Chen knew very well and understood the mood of Emperor Huang.
A long time ago, Emperor Huang died in battle, and Yue Shang became emperor.
After eternity, Emperor Huang is still alive in the world, but Empress Donghua has long since become the dust of history and was buried in the long years.
One mistake after the other, one mistake is eternal, and the world is full of mourning.
The love between the Supremes is sometimes more bitter than the mortals.
Has a long lifespan, but can only wait for the years.
On the other side of the galaxy, there is no Yiren, only ancient love.
If possible, Emperor Huang and Empress Donghua would rather be an ordinary couple! Work at sunrise, rest at sunset.
For some reason, Ye Chen remembered Zi Xuan inexplicably.
Yue Shang's remnant soul also loves Di Huang.
It is a pity that she is also dead, and she has not been found so far. If she is still alive, knowing that Emperor Huang is still alive, how happy she would be.
Everything is the god's trick, the invisible big hand, provoking the love in the world, making the lovers separated from yin and yang.
Ye Chen sighed, turned silently, and went to the ghost town.
This time, he was truly blessed, enough for him to be happy for several days.
At the top of Jie Ming Peak, Di Huang watched Ye Chen leave his back, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there were many deep meanings in his eyes.
A gust of gloomy wind blew, and a person manifested beside him. Although he tried his best to restrain his breath, it still crushed the space.
The person who came was the Underworld Emperor, the ruler of the underworld. The laws of the Emperor Dao were too strong.
"You can see the clue." Emperor Ming was also looking at Ye Chen.
"At least eight great reincarnations cover up his origins." Di Huang said lightly, "It's more mysterious than I imagined."
"So, the last big reincarnation is his true face." Emperor Hades smiled, "It's not easy."
The two supreme beings stood side by side, all looking at Ye Chen with deep meaning in their eyes.
This is also a supreme honor. To be seen by the two supreme beings, no matter who it is, it is enough to look down on the world.
Ye Chen went all the way to the ghost town and returned to the small garden.
In the garden, in addition to Kui Niu, Zhao Yun, and Qin Mengyao, there was one more person, a young man wearing purple gold armor.
This guy is not simple, he is full of heroic appearance, and he is proud of his appearance.
Especially those eyes, as deep as the starry sky, sometimes flashing with divine light, as sharp as a sharp sword, making people dare not look directly.
Ye Chen glanced up and down, and at a glance, he saw through his cultivation, he was a saint, and he was a general.
The same underworld general, Guiquan underworld general who had been crippled by him before, was not even a single star worse than that.
When Ye Chen arrived, the young man was talking to Qin Mengyao.
Regarding his arrival, the young man just glanced at him casually, and then looked at Qin Mengyao again, "Don't be ridiculous, go back with me."
"No." Qin Mengyao hummed and pouted.
"I said, who is this." Ye Chen dragged Zhao Yun over.
"This girl's brother, um, is also your rival in love, under the throne of Chu Jiang... Flying Dragon Underworld General." Zhao Yun said.
When the words fell, Zhao Yun was dragged by Qin Mengyao, "See, this is the husband I'm looking for, and he has already been married."
"What kind of a kiss? I'm not familiar with you, okay?" Zhao Yun snorted, "Don't go about relatives."
"Then I don't care, we have sex, you have to be responsible."
"Enough." Fei Long Ming gave a cold voice, staring at Zhao Yun, his face darkened, and there was an urge to hit someone.
Zhao Yun quit, the conscience of heaven and earth, I really didn't go to your sister, I don't know where she came out, follow me all the way.
In the garden, the smell of gunpowder was strong, and he was in a fighting stance. No matter whether he was on the way or not, the flying dragon and the underworld generals were staring at Zhao Yun.
"If you want to fight out, I can't handle it in a small courtyard." Not far away, Ye Chen swayed his soul power on Kui Niu, and said, figured out, this is my home.
It's okay that he didn't speak. Qin Mengyao poked Feilong Ming when he opened his mouth, "Brother, that person said that you are not a good match for God Naiheqiao, and asked you to stand aside."
When Ye Chen heard it, the corner of his mouth twitched, you little girl, you know a lot! I won't bring you into such a war.
Zhao Yun was also amused, he wasn't as foolish as you.
Human Ye Chen is quasi-sacred and true, but the human combat power is awesome! If you do it, the one who gets beat up must be your brother.
Not to mention, Qin Mengyao said a word, the flying dragon Mingjian really looked over, and those eyes were full of sharp light.
Okay! The attention was diverted, Qin Mengyao dragged Zhao Yun and ran away, and didn't forget to give Ye Chen a smirk.
"Look at what I did, your sister ran away." Ye Chen said.
"Those words, but what you said." Feilong Mingjian said lightly, his tone was full of coldness, and his eyes were sharper.
"To be honest, you and Naihe Qiaoshen are really not worthy." Ye Chen shrugged, since he will not be cowardly, and I am not afraid of fights.
I wanted to clean you up, but I really came to fight, I am not afraid of you, the saint is very powerful? Is the flying dragon a great general?
"Okay, very good." General Feilong Ming sneered, raised his hand and grabbed it, with a saint-level cultivation base, he wanted to suppress Ye Chen with one palm.
Ye Chen snorted, dodged in an instant, and stepped out of the small garden, "If you want to fight, come out and fight, I won't cry if you fight."
"Beyond one's own strength." Flying Dragon Ming will keep up with Ye Chen's pace, with thunder and lightning lingering on his body, and the void space is also distorted.
Ye Chen flew out of the city, and found a spacious place outside the city. The pestle was straight and twisted his neck.
The flying dragon will arrive later, and he will take a step to fix his body.