Chapter 2919: Nine Years

Chapter 2919 Nine Years

Ye Chen left and entered the starry sky again.

After a few months, when he came to the small meteorite again, Lei Dian still had to continue to change it, and many monks who had gone to see the Heavenly Tribulation earlier gathered again.

"Boss, I have gained a lot."

As soon as Ye Chen arrived, he heard the humming of the Chaos Cauldron.

Why do you need it to say that Young Master Ye has also seen it. During his absence, there have been dozens of thunderbolts. Bright and translucent.

The most active one is Tianlei.

In a few months, I don't know how many thunders and lightnings I swallowed. The essence of the original source has far surpassed the divine thunder of the beginning. If the two are fused, it must be stronger. Unfortunately, the second-ranked thunder is not ordinary oil and salt.

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, and then entered the state of enlightenment.

Sit cross-legged with him, and the monks in the four directions also sat cross-legged, watching the excitement is a trivial matter, it is true to enlighten the Tao through Ye Chen, the sound of the holy body is very mysterious.

Ye Chen sat for nine days.

On the tenth day, he got up, entered the black hole again, and continued his previous mission. Heavenly demons and evil demons were still hiding in it, and no one knew how many of them there were.

Before leaving, he found someone to replace him, and replacing Thunderbolt was a serious matter, and the one he brought over was Ye Xingchen, who was so idle.

"It's sloppy, there is Lei handing it over."

The Taoist body is more lively than the deity, standing on the table, yelling, the matter that the deity explained, is done in that way, and strives to melt the chaotic thunder before Ye Chen returns. For the deity, it will be a battle good fortune.

There are still those who come to replace Thunderbolt.

In this regard, Ye Xingchen does not refuse anyone who comes, and Tianlei is not picky about food, but all thunders are accepted, and all thunders will be fused, and the accumulation of little things makes more, and there is still a long way to go.

boom! boom! boom!

On an unknown day, a rumbling sound spread into the starry sky.

It was Ye Chen who found a large nest of demons, several million in number, hidden in an abandoned palace, and he took over a nest of them. As for the demons, there were not many of them.

boom! boom! boom!

The black hole is lively,

The starry sky is also lively.

This time, it was not a catastrophe, but a wave of fighting.

Looking away, it is still a new generation of monsters. They have all recovered from the catastrophe, including Ye Fan and Yang Lan. .

A scene of history repeats itself once again.

Just like back then, there were extremely many battlefields in the starry sky, and there were countless people who made appointments. Ye Fan, a young emperor, attracted much attention. It's a defeat. To see those who fought with him, are they still in bed at this moment? The wounds are more severe than the other, this is the gap between the emperor's class and the young emperor's class.

"Another Ye Chen."

The world sighs, every time Ye Fan participates in the battle, there will be many spectators. The body of the scourge has the glory of Ye Chen back then, and it really looks down on a generation.

"Awkward."

People like Zifu Immortal Physique and Nine Nether Demon Physique walked in the starry sky with a big embarrassment engraved on their faces. They lived with Ye Fan for the rest of their lives. They were destined to be green leaves. The peak of the avenue, he, will be a natural moat.

puff! puff! puff!

In the black hole of space, Ye Chen showed his supernatural power again, holding the sword of Emperor Xianwu, slaughtering all the way, and will sacrifice the strongest attack when encountering sky demons or evil demons.

It's been two years since he left.

In the past two years, countless celestial demons and demons were buried in his hands. The wailing sound spread to the starry sky, and the hearts of all the heavens and people trembled, but no one showed mercy.

In the third year, he stopped in a black hole.

Not far away, there is a pitch-black vortex, which is exactly the one he sealed off back then, connecting the unknown domain, and that domain is full of god-eating insects.

As he expected, the God Devouring Insect could eat the seal, and the vortex that had been sealed before turned around again, and the seal that he had kept in the past was already dilapidated.

seal up!

He once again imposed a ban, blessed Emperor Yun, blessed Dao, the vortex is not terrible, what is terrible is the god-eating insects in it, one by one, their vitality is extremely tenacious, and their devouring power is extremely terrifying. If there is chaos, I don't know how many people will suffer.

After doing this, he raised his sword and left.

This time, he went deeper and farther. That tough back was quite bleak in the black hole of space, like a lonely god of death, walking all the way to find the way, looking for the way to kill the way, because of his existence, the sky demon Evil and demons are like frightened birds, every time there is a movement, they will cause panic, or run away or hide.

In the fourth year, he settled down again.

He frowned, and looked into the distance with a frown. There was another pitch-black vortex, exactly the same as the previous one. The tearing force was extremely terrifying. Throwing a Quasi-Emperor into it would most likely be torn apart in an instant.

He entered, and found another unknown area, and there were also god-eating insects, so many that his scalp tingled.

Helpless, he had no choice but to impose another ban.

The fifth year came quietly.

In the era of recuperating and recuperating, there was no war in the heavens, and the human world had truly restored its former glory. It can be said that people are strong and horses are strong, and the prehistoric people dare not take the lead.

In the sixth year, a booming sound resounded throughout the universe, and there was an aura of the emperor's way. When the world arrived, they realized that it was an old man, an old general from the underworld, who had attracted the emperor's robbery, and wanted to break through the imprisonment and prove the way against the sky.

It's a pity that he didn't have enough opportunities and was buried in ashes.

On the same day, an old immortal from the heavenly world also opened a catastrophe, wanting to prove the Tao and become the emperor, and fought until his death and the Tao disappeared, and disappeared in grief and unwillingness.

On the same day, an old monk in the human world, bathed in the thunder of the emperor, attacked Cang Miao while roaring. That was the last time the world saw him. , are falling, shattered into ashes.

Why!

The sighs continued, those three old seniors were all near the end of their lifespan, and they all wanted to fight before they died, but the way of heaven was ruthless, and they didn't cross that pass until they died. I don’t know how many more people are left on the road to enlightenment. That road is bloody, covered with the blood and bones of the heroes of the world.

In the seventh year, the evil god of evil spirit was revived against the sky, condensed the soul, reshaped the body, and under the watchful eyes of Mo Yuan, went to the depths of the starry sky. It should be to revisit the old place. Those who see them will send blessings, respect them and respect their love, and lovers will get married, consummation and consummation.

In the eighth year, there was a sudden change in the Lingxiao Palace, the buzzing sound was not felt, and a halo spread, and even the peak Xeon who came running was knocked over again and again.

After the halo disappeared, I saw the situation in the treasure hall. Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, and Ruoxi, who were floating side by side, had all changed their forms, from two or three years old to twenty years old, the same beauty, the same The elegance is peerless, the aura is stronger, and the sound of Dao is more ethereal.

Going to see that girl Ye Ling, she is still cross-legged. Since Ye Chen left that year, she has not opened her eyes. This retreat has been long enough. It has been eight years, and there is still no sign of waking up. Enlightenment is accompanied by chance. .

Speaking of her, I have to mention Zhuxian Sword. Ye Ling retreated and was anxious about it. He always wanted to run out and make trouble. Because of Lingxiao Palace and Ruoxi, he dared not act rashly. After all, it was no longer in its peak state.

"Ye Ling, when are you coming out!"

Outside the hall, Young Master Tang San stared eagerly.

This little black fat man is rather persevering, he runs every three days, and comes to have a look every now and then, and always wants to go in, every time he flies farther than every time, the Zhun emperors who watched him clicked their tongues, in order to congratulate him The little cabbage of the Eucharist family, this guy is playing with his life.

In the ninth year, the statues of Beisheng moved together, and a ray of light appeared, carrying a touch of spirit, a touch of Beisheng's spirit, which made the eyes of the world brighten.

"This method, really works?"

"The power of worship is infinitely mysterious!"

"Our efforts were not in vain."

Little Ape Emperor, Kui Niu and the others got together again and went to Beiyue. The Jiuli people celebrated together. Living beings, there is hope if there is a spirit, such as the evil god of evil spirits and Ru Nianwei, it is only a matter of time before she can be resurrected.

"Ye Chen, you can see it."

Ji Ningshuang and the others also came, with tears in their smiles. It was the woman's sacrifice that saw Ye Chen pulled back from the gate of hell. They had already regarded Beisheng as their relatives, worshiping Beisheng every day and offering sacrifices every night.

Speaking of Ye Chen, it's not very good at the moment.

In the depths of the darkness, he held the Emperor Xianwu Sword and walked endlessly. Judging from his steps, he was a little stiff; judging from his demeanor, he was a little dull, and his eyes were also a little hollow, like a walking corpse. , walking aimlessly and directionlessly.

No one knows when Ye Chen became like this, and no one knows why he became like this.

hum! hum! hum!

Emperor Xianwu's sword was buzzing, calling all the time, trying to wake him up, but there was no response.

And looking at Ye Chen from behind, his back is not one, but two, sometimes illusory, sometimes solid; Ye Chen, still for that other figure.

The darkness was boundless, and he never stopped.

"Boss, it's been nine years, you're dead!"

On the meteorite, Ye Xingchen rested his chin in both hands, bored, and was really dedicated to his work. He had been here for nine years, and every few days, someone would come to send thunder and lightning, which had melted the sky into a terrifying situation. Shenlei didn't want to get too close to it, for fear that Tianlei would have a convulsion and be swallowed by it directly.

"Boss, I miss you."

The humming of the chaotic cauldron was not moving at all.

There is also the chaotic fire, the flames are much dimmer.

On the second day, Ye Xingchen packed his bags and returned to Dachu. After nine years of exchanging, few people gave Lei again. If there were any, if he wanted to exchange, he would have come here earlier. He didn't force it, and it was useless to force it. I don't know who has thunder and lightning, and the hidden ones are very tight.

man! They are all selfish.

"This time, it's been a long time!"

On the top of Tianxuanmen Mountain, the king stroked his beard and said.

"I have decided to fight it out."

Beside him, God of Good Fortune said suddenly.

The kings and peak Xeons who heard these words couldn't help but raise their eyebrows. The so-called "fighting together" all understand the meaning.

However, after all, no one takes it seriously.

Just listen to the words of God King Good Fortune. It is obviously not the right time to fight at this moment before the end of your lifespan. Moreover, the suppression of Emperor Zun's brand is still weakening, and it is obviously not the best time. All quasi-emperors We are all waiting, waiting for that opportunity.