Chapter 2817 The End of the War

Chapter 2817 the end of the war

"I want Thunder, the more the better."

"Little old man, it's you who's talking about it. If you run away, you don't want it for nothing. We'll pay for it."

"If you don't give it, I'll take my father to visit your house."

The ancestral land of Wuyang is full of Ye Ling's clear words. The little girl is really like a elf. She runs all over the ancestral land.

Since she wants it, the monks of the heavens will give it.

How to say le! Not afraid of her, but afraid of the tenth emperor of Chu.

If it is easy to talk and negotiate, those of the Eucharist should be reasonable and convince people with virtue. As for those who do not obey, should they just lie there? Many people are drinking Meng Po soup.

Ye Ling ran in front, Chu Xuan and the others chased after them.

The sensible seniors don't need anything, they just sent them over. They all know that Ye Chen wants to melt Chaos Thunder, so he has to help the field.

On the top of the hill, Ye Chen was still shaking the small gourd, and Di Yun swallowed a little more.

"Swallow the Emperor Yun by yourself, the heaven-defying fairy treasure!"

The Tenth Hall Yan Luo clicked his tongue, both eyes were shining, and they both had a head on one shoulder. Ye Chen's luck was so good. With such a collection, how many emperors must be gathered.

"Do you know, he often peeks at Fairy Ren taking a bath."

"Don't look at others like dogs! In fact, there is a restless heart hidden in the bones."

"I said, did you two go to bed?"

Not far away, Shura Tianzun has already talked to Qin Mengyao. The unparalleled ruthless man from the Shura world is also a chatter. His mouth is like a cannonball. He has never stopped since he opened his mouth. Zhao Yun, his good friend, was hacked inside and out.

Qin Mengyao is also a stupid girl, she really believes it, and she is also a loyal listener with beautiful eyes, she wants to hear anything about Zhao Yun, whether it is good or bad.

"It's a good choice to drag you here."

Ye Chen's expression was meaningful, and he had used his reincarnation eyes.

All Tianzun's words were recorded. If he can see Zhao Yun again in the new year, he must be seen by others. Look at your good brother, what have you done? If this is the case, you must slap him. Gotta hammer it to the death.

Okay! Asura Tianzun is a talent, and Zhao Yun is black everywhere; and Ye Chen is also a talent, specializing in deceiving people. In the future, Tianzun is hammered, and most of them don't know why.

"Dad, I've got a baby for you."

Ye Ling stepped on the top of the mountain, hehe smiled, and a dozen real thunders were taken out. He said that he wanted it, but in fact, he bought it, and some people gave it. The people of the heavens are still very good.

Ye Chen smiled gently, never refused, and sent his hand into Danhai.

When Tianlei saw it, he was quite active, and when he stepped forward, he was flickering, and flickering merged with it.

At this moment, he is also tyrannical enough that Zhen Lei couldn't help trembling.

The fusion process was still very smooth. More than a dozen real thunders were integrated, and the thunder was much more powerful. The pitch-black thunder and lightning ripped apart the space, stabbed and stabbed, and it was extremely dazzling to look at.

As for when it can become chaos, it will take a long time.

Thinking about Jiuwu Immortal Flame, I don't know how many flames it swallowed before it turned into chaotic fire. The road to Tianlei is definitely longer than it. Compared with flames, lightning is rarer and more difficult to find.

boom!

Half an hour later, the ancestral land of the Great Wilderness collapsed, and it was another inheritance of the Emperor Dao, all the dust of history. It should be shameless to see the great emperor in the clan, and the prestige of the ancestors has been wiped out.

The cultivators of the heavens scattered and retreated, rushing towards the starry sky.

Ye Chen also left, with his little gourd on his head. Before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at Tianzun and Qin Mengyao, but the two hit it off, chatting all the way, very happy.

Another vast starry sky, boundless.

"If this is the case, it would be great to go all the way to the end of the world."

Chu Ling smiled, it was a long time ago, Chu Xuan and the others were all in a trance for a moment, and they all looked at Ye Chen for a moment, showing the tenderness of his wife.

Ye Chen smiled, raised his hand and pointed at the starry sky.

Immediately, fireworks bloomed in the sky, colorful and bright, so gorgeous that it dazzled his wife's eyes.

People passing by are more sighed.

The Eucharist is really sentimental. The whole heavens are looking for the wild. It seems that they are the only family who are in love while walking. Such romance, plus a bed is more appropriate.

"What a nice view."

The girls were intoxicated, with their hands in prayer postures, staring at the fireworks in the sky.

Ye Chen looked back with a smile, and when he saw the nothingness behind him, the smile on his face was gone, his eyes were almost narrowed into a line, and he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him, cold and dead.

I don't know if he is watching, the two emperors are also watching, and the emperor's eyes are also slightly narrowed.

I don't know when, Ye Chen closed his eyes with a warm smile on his face.

Under the eyes of the world, they gradually drifted away, accompanied by fireworks in the world, and went straight to the end of the world.

boom! boom! boom!

Such sounds, many stars have them, and they will sound every once in a while.

Every time there is a rumbling sound, there must be a war, and there must be a flood that will be exterminated.

The turbulent blood mist still did not dissipate, and the fire of war continued, dyed with scarlet blood.

"Damn it, damn it."

The prehistoric tribes that may not be found, all grit their teeth, the inheritance of the Emperor Dao, not even the door, not only dare not go out, but also have to hide, if found, will be exterminated.

It has fallen, and the Great Desolate Clan has fallen.

This sentence, if a magic spell, full of supreme magic power, reverberates in the sea of ​​​​gods, lingering, even if they don't believe it, no matter how unwilling it is, it is a bloody fact.

They were in the prehistoric times, and they had a lot of troubles. They were first cleaned up by the Red Lotus Empress, then by the Emperor Huang, and now by Ye Chen. The defeat was even worse each time. Muscles move and bones are severely damaged again and again.

At this point, Honghuang seems to have no power to turn around, just because the Holy Body has risen, unless Honghuang emerges from the emperor, who can check and balance, with the ancient Holy Body, can support the facade of the heavens.

Two months passed quietly.

In two months, dozens of prehistoric races were wiped out.

Of course, this is only the tip of the iceberg in terms of the entire prehistoric wasteland. Only the little ones were destroyed. The real big clans were all hidden so tightly that not even the emperor could see it. A grain of sand and dust may hide the ancestral land.

The cultivators of the heavens have perseverance, they are still looking for them, and they have not given up.

In the third month, there was a rumbling in the direction of Leiyu, and some of the prehistoric races were caught. They were not stupid, they fled to the domain gate to avoid it, but they were useless, and they could not escape the disaster of extermination.

In the fifth month, there was another boom, or it was passed down from the domain, and the family was destroyed.

In the eighth month, Ye Chen made a strong move, and one person stepped down the Honghuang Yan Lion Clan. There are outstanding people in this clan. In desperate circumstances, they led the emperor's robbery, but Ye Chen's finger wiped out the primordial spirit.

Over the next three months, the rumbling gradually diminished.

In the twelfth month, the cultivators of the heavens really withdrew their troops. All races and factions and forces set foot on their way home one after another. The joy was full of sorrow. In this battle, the heavens won, but they won tragically. Pieces of broken battlefields, rivers of blood, are buried with countless heroic souls, both ancestors and juniors, too many people are buried in other places.

The cries and the cries filled the whole world, and the great mountains and rivers became ruins. I don't know how many clan forces were killed and their inheritance was cut off due to the great war.

The shocking bloody battle finally came to an end.

On the way back, the common people were drinking wine all the way, paying homage to the heroic souls who died in battle.

Ye Chen did the same, carrying a pot of turbid wine and sprinkling it all the way.

Whenever anyone sees him, they will settle their feet from a distance and bow their hands in a salute. The turning point of the great war between the Great Desolation and the Heavens should be Ye Chen's return. The seal of the Taoist ancestors was wiped away, and the blessing of the prehistoric battle power was wiped away.

It is he who carries the beliefs of all living beings and evokes the most powerful fighting spirit in the heavens.

In the flames of the flames, his back is still as tough, with the color of mythology.

Quiet night, he returned to his hometown.

Looking around, Da Chu cultivators stood all over the earth and filled the sky, as if welcoming the return of the god of war. After three years of calamity, the tenth emperor of Da Chu finally returned completely.

Ye Chen stopped slightly, facing the starry sky, and also facing the monk Da Chu, bowing his hands.

This ceremony is to honor the ancestors and sacrifice to the martyrs. The blood-colored Great Wall was built by them and saved the heavens. It was not Ye Chen, but the people from all over the world. He should thank them for guarding this great mountain and river. Let him see that home when he returns.

"I said, isn't it a bit sensational." The old man stroked his beard.

"As usual, he would have been dragged down and beaten." Fu Ya said meaningfully.

"This time, forget it." Tian Lao took a deep breath.

Forget it, it really won everyone's opinion. Today's tenth emperor of the Great Chu is no longer the small holy body of the past. The quasi emperor has reached his peak, and he has already achieved half a step. If he wants to kick him again, Then you have to be prepared for hemiplegia, who can stop it with a slap.

"I miss those days so much!"

I don't know how many old guys showed a look of disappointment. The plot of eating and sleeping and beating Ye Chen is gone forever. Although his hands are itchy, his life is more important.

"Wait! He must be very arrogant when he comes to Tianxuanmen again."

The King of Humans folded his hands, and with half a step of the battle strength, whoever changed it would walk sideways.

His words made all the quasi emperors look sideways, and it was okay not to open their mouths. With this opening, all the old quasi emperors were touching their chins, scanning up and down, and their eyes were full of deep meaning.

The tenth emperor of Great Chu, they decided that they would not dare to fight. This five scumbags can still be entertained. They belong to the same line of Zhou Tian, ​​whoever is not fighting, must be beaten by someone.

This is the folk customs of Da Chu. It is so sturdy. If you don't beat people for three days, you will feel uncomfortable. The folk customs must not only continue, but also carry forward and set an example for the younger generation.

what....!

Soon, a domineering scream filled the Great Chu Qiankun.

The one named Fuxi was really hammered.

Here, Ye Chen has descended from nothingness and walked towards Hengyuezong.

"Something unreal."

Looking at his back, Da Chu cultivator muttered a lot, feeling that Ye Chen still existed in his memory.