Chapter 1755 There Will Be a Period Later

Chapter 1755 There will be a future

When the two supreme beings were discussing, they were shocked to hear two dragon chords.

Zhao Yun incarnated into a golden dragon, with a dragon body as majestic as a mountain, a piece of dragon scales, golden light shining, and thorny eyes dim.

Ye Chen is the same, in the shape of a dragon, he is also a golden dragon.

It is not the dragon family. The so-called dragon shape is a kind of appearance of the Tao.

The two golden dragons circled, and every time they collided, the galaxy shattered.

It's really like a juvenile supreme, from the other side of the galaxy, to the frontier of the universe, from the frontier of the universe to the end of the apocalypse.

One by one, the stars were cracked, and the stars were overturned one by one, stained with blood, and chaotic and silent.

The two supreme beings, underestimating these two juniors, have perseverance and tenacity.

Not only was there no winner, but the Vietnam War became more and more ferocious.

The potentials are all stimulated, and both of them have mysterious powers reviving in their bodies, one is transforming, and the other is nirvana.

During the war, the sublimation of the state of mind surprised the Supreme.

Until the 900th round, the two talents fell in no particular order, Ye Chen was drenched in blood, and Zhao Yun was covered in blood.

"My hometown is waiting for me." Ye Chen and Zhao Yun were both scared, their eyes were filled with tears.

How difficult is the way home, the other side in their eyes is like an undefeated god of war, standing in the starry sky.

If you want to go home, you need to defeat the opponent, there is no other way.

The fighting strength is shoulder-to-shoulder. In this battle, there has been no winner or loser since the beginning, only life and death, because only by fighting to the death can we bear the burden.

"Zhan." The two roared, clenching the blood-stained killing sword.

One staggered, carefully heading east, the other staggered, from east to west, dragging his bloody body, one bloody mark every step of the way.

The two evildoers are at the end of their powers, their blood is dry, their mana is exhausted, and even the fairy light that protects the body... is gone.

War, no more shocking fluctuations,

But raw and bloody.

Zhao Yun slashed Ye Chen with a sword, and Ye Chen slashed back with a sword.

No one to defend, no one to evade, some just attack and then attack, madly swinging the killing sword, tirelessly.

In the end, the two of them both fell, falling into the starry sky, and the last ray of dim fairy light on their bodies also dissipated.

The battle between the two great evildoers, as they had expected, would really end together, no one would win, and no one would be defeated.

"Hometown, farewell." Zhao Yun laughed, very tired, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of tears, as if he could see the beautiful mountains and rivers across the universe, that was his hometown.

"Da Chu, farewell." As he was dying, Ye Chen also cried, blood and tears blurring his vision.

The two pairs of eyes that were always reluctantly closed closed tremblingly, and only two lines of blood and tears crossed the vicissitudes of life.

"That's enough." Emperor Huang and Emperor Ming all laughed.

But seeing Emperor Hades flicking his sleeves, a gust of wind blew lightly.

Ye Chen and Zhao Yun felt their bodies tremble, and then opened their eyes.

But the picture in front of them is not the vast starry sky, but the small bamboo forest in Jie Ming Mountain. They stand in opposition like that.

The two stared at each other for three or five seconds, and both looked dazed, aren't they fighting? Isn't it dead? what's going on.

"Awake?" Laughter sounded, and the two turned their heads subconsciously.

Not far away, Emperor Huang and Emperor Ming were sitting opposite each other and drinking tea. The two supreme beings were leisurely, as if they were nothing.

"Idea battle." Di Huang smiled, "No victory, no defeat."

"The purpose of this battle is to let the two of you train each other, and only in the battle of life and death can you discover your potential very close."

"It didn't let me down, one transformation, one nirvana."

"This... that's what it means!" Ye Chen and Zhao Yun twitched the corners of their mouths sharply, their expressions were wonderful, and they were playing very high!

Battle of ideas, say it earlier! I said earlier that we wouldn't fight so fiercely, but it was so serious that it almost scared me to pee.

It was also a battle of thoughts, and it was a test. If it was a real battle, the two of them would probably have lost their minds at this moment.

"Then we can all leave?" Ye Chen and Zhao Yun looked at them tentatively, with more hope in their eyes.

"Everyone can leave." Emperor Ming and Emperor Huang smiled gently.

With these words, Ye Chen and Zhao Yun's tensed bodies instantly relaxed, and all their efforts were not in vain.

In addition to the surprise, the two did not forget to salute the Supreme.

In the battle of ideas, the potential was indeed discovered. There was transformation and nirvana. It was a chance and a good fortune.

The two did not forget to look at each other and smile. In order to return to their hometown, they did not hold back in the battle of ideas, and they really worked hard.

After thinking about it this time, he shook his head and smiled again. The peak battle, when it arrives, is still dead, and no one can beat the other.

"Zhao Yun, but there is still a last wish." Emperor Ming looked at Zhao Yun, "If I leave this time, I will never come back to this universe for the rest of my life."

"I'm here, I'm just a passerby." Zhao Yun smiled.

"So, let's hit the road!" Emperor Ming wiped his palm towards nothingness.

Immediately, a pitch-black vortex appeared, spinning rapidly. This scene was a bit like the vortex of reincarnation.

The power inside is mysterious and terrifying, making people fear.

Across the vortex, Ye Chen seemed to smell an unfamiliar aura, from another universe, which was Zhao Yun's hometown.

"That...what is that?" Xu Shi's whirlpool was so huge that it caused the people of the underworld to look up, and the surprise came one after another.

"Another demon has come?" Someone groaned.

"Come here, whoever is afraid." Many people picked up the guy, "Last time I was not so happy, this time I will make up for it."

Zhao Yun glanced at the vortex of nothingness, then looked at Ye Chen again, "I hope you and I will see each other again, as a supreme identity."

"Definitely." Ye Chen raised his hand and gave Zhao Yun a punch.

"There will be a period later." Zhao Yun smiled, took a deep breath, and swayed up to the vortex, but he was also free and easy.

"There will be a period later." Ye Chen waved his hand and watched Zhao Yun.

"Zhao Yun." Just before Zhao Yun stepped into the vortex, a hissing sound came from one side, from far to near.

It was Qin Mengyao, and she called out in a heart-wrenching way.

"Is this going? There is no goodbye." She burst into tears, crying into tears, her expression poignant and her words choked.

She knew that Zhao Yun was always a passer-by to the underworld, but the woman's heart still blossomed for him.

The love in the world is really strange. It is like a moth to a flame when you fall in love with someone you shouldn't love.

Zhao Yun smiled and just stood quietly without speaking.

He has been in the underworld for nearly a year, this carefree girl has helped him a lot, and he understands her thoughts.

However, he is always passing by, always leaving.

Therefore, this relationship, since the beginning, he has refused, there is no result, why should there be any regrets for a woman.

"In thousands of years, will you remember me?" Qin Mengyao looked up at Xu Tian, ​​and there were tears in her smile, which was really distressing.

"Yes." Zhao Yun turned around silently, waved his back to Qin Mengyao, stepped into the whirlpool and disappeared.

Behind him, Qin Mengyao squatted on the ground and covered her cheeks, crying bitterly, tears pouring out between her fingers.

Zhao Yun is gone, the person she loves the most... he is gone.

One year is like a dream, short-lived, engraved with beautiful memories, but also left with riddled love.