Chapter 2743 Emperor Implication Realm

Chapter 2743 Emperor Implication Realm

Upper immortal world, dominate the bedroom.

Yin Ming held the wine glass and looked at the party with interest.

There, there is a hazy immortal, a graceful figure that slowly transforms out, dressed in neon clothes, like a fairy.

Take a closer look, isn't it the Moon Heart?

Yue Xin showed her true body, glanced around, frowned, as if she knew where this place was, and a pair of demon-like eyes staring at him with a dim light, that was the ruler of heaven.

But she was puzzled, she was still dancing lightly on Chiyan Peak just now, and in an instant, she arrived at the master's bedroom. Do you want to summon it?

"Why, it's a surprise." Yin Ming smiled, and already got up, still holding the wine glass, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile was playful and playful.

"Fellow Daoist is really a good way." Yue Xin said lightly, her expression indifferent as ice, without the slightest fear, and she didn't even look at Yin Ming.

"Going to the lower realm, your wings are really hard, you dare to call the widow a fellow Daoist." Yin Ming smiled again, standing in front of Yuexin's body, gently stretched out his fingers, and held up Yuexin's chin , looking at Yue Xin's cheek as if you were appreciating a work of art, "Sister-in-law's disciple, she is naturally beautiful."

Yue Xin said nothing, raised her hand and pushed it away. In the indifference, there was a touch of disgust. In her expression, there was still no fear at all, just because she had experienced strong winds and waves.

"It's strong, and few people like it." Yin Ming smiled, took a sip of the wine, and then went around behind Yuexin, lifted a strand of Yuexin's hair, and gently sniffed the woman's fragrance, looking quite comfortable.

Zheng!

The sound of sword cries protruded, and Yue Xin had a dagger in her hand, glowing with cold light, but it was not stabbing the ruler of heaven, but her own primordial spirit.

The moment she appeared, she had a certain awareness.

This Yin Ming is going to take her as a hostage! If she wanted to take her and coerce the Great Chu Emperor and the Asura Heavenly Venerate, knowing this, she could not let Yin Ming succeed, and she was not afraid of death.

It's a pity that her strength is not good, otherwise this sword will stab at Yin Ming. If he can't kill the ruler of the heaven, he can only kill himself.

"It's not stupid." Yin Ming smiled mischievously, raised his hand slightly, and then restrained Yue Xin, "If the widow won't let you die, you won't die, without your bait, how can you catch that big fish.

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"The ruler of the heavenly court, playing tricks like this, is not afraid of the ridicule of future generations?" Yue Xin said coldly.

"When they are destroyed, when the widow dominates the heavens, the world will remember only my great achievements."

"You are pitiful."

"Clever." Yin Ming was not angry at all, and finally turned around and sipped a glass of wine quite comfortably, and then waved his hand casually, "Take it to me and take care of it."

Under the order, two immortals stepped in again and took Yue Xin away.

Yue Xin has been shaped like a puppet, has no strength to hold a chicken, and can't commit suicide. She only slightly sideways, looking at nothingness, as if she can see the mountains of Huashan across the endless mist, her eyes are full of worry.

"Where did you go?" On Chiyan Peak, Taiyi and Taibai were still looking around in circles, a big living person said that they were gone.

Si Ming was silent, his eyes were bright and dark, and there was always an ominous premonition.

Tianzun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say a word. He turned around and went straight to the bottom of Mount Huashan. Naturally, he wanted to find Ye Chen. He was proficient in deduction and would be able to find clues.

At the bottom of Mount Huashan, what he saw was the purple sea of ​​clouds. With all his eyesight, he could only see Ye Chen vaguely. He was no longer sitting cross-legged, but lying in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, like a fallen leaf, wandering with the sea of ​​clouds. , showing no sign of waking up.

"Ye Chen, wake up quickly." Asura Tianzun used his divine sense to transmit his voice, and his tone was slightly rushed.

For a long time, no reply was heard.

In other words, Ye Chen couldn't hear it.

At this moment, he is still in Di Yun's artistic conception, the ethereal world, the misty atmosphere, the misty rain and fog, the mountains, the water, the trees and the trees, all seem to be both real and illusory, and his mind falls into it. The truth and illusion are clear, but I want to figure it out, but I can't find a way out. Since I was dragged in by Di Yun that day, I haven't been out, and I don't know how to get out.

"Don't make trouble, there's still a war outside."

Ye Chen scolded, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at it to the fullest, scanning the four seas and eight wastes, and deduced from Zhou Tian, ​​trying to find the flaws in this artistic conception.

However, he has limited vision and can't see through anything.

This realm of meaning is more mysterious than he imagined. The universe is changing all the time, and it is even more evil than the one in the Buzhou Mountains. His Zhoutian evolution needs to keep up with the changes of the universe before he can find the way out.

"Hongjun, you know a lot!"

Ye Chen's face darkened, and he scolded Daozu again. He even brought his 18th generation ancestors and greeted them one by one. After blending your Di Yun, he locked him in for Lao Tzu, and he didn't pick the time. It's still fighting, and you are trapped here for Lao Tzu.

After cursing, he descended from the top of the mountain, followed one side, crossed a vast sea, crossed a vast plain, and walked all the way to see.

Di Yun's artistic conception world is more extraordinary than he imagined. Dao Yun is completely natural, and he can see the chaotic Dao.

Ye Chen stopped again, bathed in Taoism, and listened to the sound of the avenue.

Dao Zu Hongjun is also a body of chaos, and the first person to become an emperor with a body of chaos.

Emperor implication realm, no day or night.

Ye Chen stops and goes, there is chaos wherever he goes, and he can hear the sound of the avenues wherever he goes. The Taoism in his body can also resonate with his fellow practitioners, and the Taoism in his body is intertwined with the supreme Taoism.

Of course, compared to Daoyun, Ye Chen is now more concerned about the war, whether it is still fighting, whether it has ended, whether Heavenly Court won, or Netherworld won, and whether the legendary Jiang Taigong has woken up and left.

These, for him, are all unknowns. He is trapped in the realm of Emperor Implication, completely isolated from the outside world, and he can't hear other people's calls.

It was another mountain forest, and he paused slightly.

Looking up at the sky, on a steep mountain, there is a figure standing, not real, but illusory, the purple robe swaying, like an immortal.

Ye Chen stepped forward and stared.

The illusory purple-robed man, who only saw his human form, but did not see his honor, stood up like that, with his hands behind his back, and stared at Cang Miao. Although it was illusory, Ye Chen could feel the emperor's pressure from him. , and an undisguised vicissitudes and ancient.

Ye Chen touched his chin and determined that this was the Taoist ancestor. To be precise, it was the imprint of the Taoist ancestor left in Di Yun, and Di Yun was there.

Looking at it, Ye Chen moved. He kicked up after that. He wanted to hammer this old man for a long time. He came to heaven and bumped into walls everywhere. His brand was out of breath, like a kick.

Then, a rumbling sound was heard.

Xu was using too much force, and the body imprinted by Daozu was illusory. His kick was empty. The sound, the booming sound is loud.

Ye Chen got up and was very embarrassed. When he fell outside, he was completely scratching his itch, but in this emperor's implication realm, his whole body hurt when he fell.

"Your sister's." Ye Chen cursed inwardly, quite puzzled, his body was illusory, it was supposed to be effective with one kick, why did he just kick it in the air? Failing to clean up Daozu's brand, he fell half-crippled.

Zheng!

When he was scolding his mother, he suddenly heard the sword cry.

When looking at the top of the mountain again, there is an illusory sword in the hand of Daozu's brand, which is entangled when there is chaos, and it is the Dao sword.

Under his gaze, the imposing manner of the Dao Ancestor's brand rose instantly, and it was loaded with the might of the Supreme Dao Emperor.

Ye Chen coughed dryly, and suddenly felt cold all over his body. He always felt the brand of Daozu, which was quite a vengeance. He wanted to make fun of him and let him have a memory.

"I didn't kick again." Ye Chen smiled dryly.

In fact, he thought too much, the imposing manner of the Daozu brand, in just a moment, disappeared into the invisible, still standing on the top of the mountain, quietly dancing the sword, every move and every move was slow, but every move and every move, but all melted into nothingness. There are endless changes in the upper Dao.

Ye Chen was in a trance when he saw it.

Before he could think about it, he took another step to the top of the mountain, and he also had a Dao sword in his hand. He learned the sword moves of Daozu, and danced gently, imitating Daozu's aura.

I don't know how long this dance will take.

Looking at the top of the mountain again, the brand of Daozu has dissipated, only Ye Chen is left on it, and he is still holding the Dao sword and waving it.

The strange thing is that, accompanied by his sword dance, the emperor's implication realm, the universe is changing, the mountains and mountains have moved, the rivers and rivers are flowing backwards, and even the flowers and grasses are also withering and budding, not only A reincarnation, radiating a different vitality.

And the biggest change is that there are more days and nights in this state of mind, and then it is spring, summer, autumn and winter.

When night fell, he finally took the sword.

Although his eyes were opened and closed, his deep eyes had a different kind of energy, which was still evolving in his eyes at this moment, becoming a vast starry sky.

"Interesting." Ye Chen murmured, stepping out of the top of the mountain in one step, walking on the heavens and the earth, reflecting the stars and moonlight, and went straight into the distance.

His back, in this state of mind, is quite small and thin, step by step, walking endlessly, not knowing where to go.

He is immobilizing, but it is a sea.

Above the sea, the stars in the night sky are very bright, Ye Chen looked up quietly, the more he looked, the deeper his eyes narrowed, and the more he looked, the brighter his eyes became.

In the brilliance of the stars, he seemed to see Daozu.

In addition to Daozu, there is also a beautiful figure, the whole body is hazy and immortal, like a dream, and it is exactly the same as Chu Xuan and Chu Ling. It may be Ruoxi who has grown up, and it seems to be standing at the very end of the ancient years.

"Ancient Heavenly Empress?" Ye Chen murmured softly, staring at her in a daze. With such a graceful appearance, only the Ancient Heavenly Empress was worthy, and there was no one in the past.

Under his gaze, Daozu Hongjun and the Ancient Heavenly Court Empress seemed to be sparring.

It's not accurate to say that they were sparring, but to be precise, it was the Daozu who was hit by the hammer, and he didn't even survive a single move.