Chapter 1794: Yaochi Is Unsealed

Chapter 1794 Unsealing of Yaochi

The emperor's body staggered, and the pedal stepped back, the broken body instantly recovered, and the empty emperor's eyes flashed with a cold light.

The great emperor rules all spirits, and he is a supreme existence. Even if only the emperor's body is left, he is still the emperor, and he can't allow ants to invade.

Ye Chen's attack aroused the hidden majesty of the emperor.

In an eternity, the sanity of the emperor's body, which had been buried long ago, was actually revived after a lapse of endless vicissitudes.

The emperor was furious, grabbed it with a palm, and between his palms and fingers, there was an inscription of Emperor Dao in seal script, and the space in the palm of his hand turned into a black hole.

This is the first time he has used supernatural powers, it is the emperor's way of immortality, and it is because of that trace of sanity that his fighting instinct has been awakened.

Ye Chen's chest was cut open, a few bloody holy bones were pulled out, and the overbearing desolate holy body was almost split by the emperor's body.

The golden blood poured out, which was very dazzling and shocking.

The emperor's sanity is enough to turn the world around. In a certain sense, it is more terrifying than the emperor's body. That is the god of the emperor.

The divine power of the Emperor Dao, even more so than before, filled the vast heavens.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, ten thousand magical powers condensed one finger, destroyed the dry and rotten, and directly attacked the eyebrows of the Emperor of Heaven, poking a blood hole.

Afterwards, he traverses the sky, ascends to the sky, and runs toward nothingness, where is the battlefield where his emperor's body divides life and death.

The emperor's body snorted coldly. Since he came out of the coffin, this is the first time he has spoken, carrying the World Destruction Thunder and the Emperor's power, chasing Ye Chen.

In an instant, the misty nothingness and the dark clouds rolled over, with lightning and thunder.

Destruction visions are intertwined, the stars are destroyed, the scorching sun is annihilated, reflecting the light of the end times, subverting the universe, and chaotic yin and yang.

The spectators below all raised their heads, their faces as pale as paper.

It was the conquest of the ancient holy body and the emperor. Every time they collided, they destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth. When the emperor stepped in, he was also destroyed.

No one saw Ye Chen and the emperor's body, only to see a chaotic world and a land of inconceivable demons, fighting for the supremacy in nothingness.

That is the Dao of the two, and the Dao is also fighting for the front.

Ye Chen's battle is difficult,

Attacked again and again, bloodshed again and again, the holy body healed again and again, and cracked again and again.

The emperor's body was transformed into a corpse, and he regained a touch of consciousness. In the subconscious, he exerted the divine power of the emperor's way, and his power was annihilated.

An emperor who has recovered a touch of sanity can do too many things, such as summoning the Heavenly Demon Realm and invading the Human Realm again.

There was no other way, he had to attack and attack again, regardless of the cost, the secret techniques he had learned in his life, without a cap, smashed into the emperor's body.

"An ant." Although the voice of the emperor's body was low, it was like an ancient thunder, shaking the sky of the ancients, and the emperor's seal covered the sky.

"An ant can also slaughter the emperor." Ye Chen hissed, the emperor's evil spirit was blessed on the emperor's sword, and the sword cut off the immortal seal of the emperor's way.

Not to mention, smelling the evil spirit of the emperor, the emperor's body trembled suddenly.

He is also the Great Emperor of the Heavenly Demon Territory, how could he not know what that Emperor's suffocating energy represents: the person in front of him has slaughtered the Great Emperor.

He was in a trance for a moment, Ye Chen killed him in an instant, gathered his sword and slashed, and the emperor's arm was almost cut into the sky by him.

The purpose of deliberately revealing the evil spirit is to disturb the sanity of the emperor's body, disturb his mind, and force him to reveal his flaws.

Facts have proved that his actions have really built a miracle.

The body and mind of the Heavenly Demon Emperor were hit, and the trace of his revival sanity, like a fluttering flame, was almost annihilated.

Ye Chen would never miss a good opportunity to bully him to attack.

The emperor's body was miserable, and he retreated all the way, his body was cracked by beatings, and the emperor's resilience couldn't hold back the frequent scars.

Compared to him, Ye Chen's servant is getting harder and harder.

He didn't dare to stop, punch after punch, sword after sword, his qi and blood burned to the extreme, and his peak combat power was even more peaked.

The rumbling sound resounded through the sky, shaking the spiritual realm to hum and turbulent.

Xu is that the fluctuations of the battle are too quiet, and the heavens are also affected, and the thunderstorms seem to be looming, alarming too many people.

"There must be wars in other domains." The older monks narrowed their eyes slightly, "But this movement is too big."

"I always feel that disaster is coming." The juniors murmured softly.

"Come here, and let those great clans have a taste."

"Heavenly King, you know what happened." In the restricted area of ​​Wangchuan, Granny Meng looked at Wangchuan's Heavenly King with worry.

"It should be the spiritual realm." Heavenly King said calmly, his expression calm.

His calmness made Granny Meng a lot more at ease. The Heavenly King in the restricted area had an inexplicable sense of security.

But she never noticed that there was also a hint of worry flashing in the old eyes of King Wangchuan, and the Emperor Zhun's mood was shaking.

Having lived for endless years, at his level, he must have smelled something, it was blood, with a ray of imperial prestige.

Suddenly, in the peaceful Wangchuan, there are turbulent waves.

Granny Meng frowned, and King Wangchuan closed his eyes from nothing.

Both of them bowed their heads and looked at the bottom of Wangchuan, as if they could see a shadow that had been covered in dust for a long time across the water of Wangchuan.

That is Ji Ningshuang, the body of the mysterious spirit in the previous life, the goddess of Yaochi in this life, and it has been over a hundred years since she came to this forbidden area of ​​Wangchuan.

For more than 100 years, she has been in a sealed state, just because she has a child in her womb, carrying the scourge of God and not being melted by the world.

"The Son of Heaven's Scourge is disturbing the universe of Wangchuan again." Po Meng said.

"Release her seal and let her go." Wang Chuan Tianwang said lightly, "The son of the scourge should also be born."

When the words fell, he turned around, and his body was illusory.

Madam Meng took a deep breath, escaped into Wangchuan, and came to the ground, where there was an ice jade bed on which Ji Ningshuang lay.

She is like an ice sculpture, motionless and lifelike.

The goddess of Yaochi is still as beautiful as ever, and the tears left in the corners of her eyes have been sealed for more than a hundred years and are filled with tenderness.

In her lower abdomen, there is a small baby, pink toot and fleshy.

But his body is lingering with black energy, and the black thunder and lightning are torn apart.

"What a poor child." Granny Meng sighed, raised her hand gently, brushed Ji Ningshuang, and released her seal.

Ji Ningshuang's delicate body trembled lightly, the dust of the years was gone with the wind, and the tears from the corners of her eyes finally shed after a hundred years.

When he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of ancient confusion.

That's right! After a hundred years of dust, the world has been replaced by new people and old people. A dream for a hundred years is a lifetime for mortals.

After three or five seconds, she regained consciousness and sat up abruptly. The first thing she touched was her lower abdomen, where she had her child.

She cried, and could see thunder and lightning lingering on the small body.

Both her and Ye Chen's condemnation were transferred to the child.

He is not yet born! She suffered this ordeal, if possible, she would rather be punished by the gods, even with her life.

"Ye Chen... is dead." Madam Meng said, although she couldn't bear it, she still said that she would still know when she went out this time.

Ji Ningshuang raised her eyes sharply, the water mist in her eyes condensed into frost, her eyes filled with frost, and she stared at Granny Meng in a daze.

Madam Meng sighed, and a wisp of divine sense in her hand flew between her brows.

God always, scrolling pictures, Ye Chen was crushed by Wuzhi Mountain, Da Chu returned, the demons invaded, Ye Chen was buried...

Ji Ningshuang covered her mouth, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably, tears in her eyes finally flowed out, sliding down her poignant cheeks.

After a hundred years of vicissitudes, she woke up, but he died. As early as a hundred years ago, he died in the starry sky and became dust.

After more than three hundred years, they still missed a whole great cycle of reincarnation. Life and death are so far away.

"I haven't seen our child yet, I haven't named him, I haven't hugged him yet, Ye Chen, how can you die."

Her tears flooded into her heart, blurring her vicissitudes of memory.

Pain is heart-wrenching, this parting is eternal, past events, and finally a dream riddled with holes.

Granny Meng sighed and shook her head, unable to bear to look anymore, she turned around silently.

In fact, they could have unblocked Ji Ningshuang long ago, but... the demon came too suddenly, causing Ye Chen to die in the starry sky.

Everything is in the dark, and it has become a yin and yang error.