Supreme Immortal Emperor

The heavens.

Yu Xian body dies and Dao disappears, Huang Dis robbery ends, and the invasion of Outland has also come to an end temporarily.

This universe is finally calm, but gloomy.

Heavenly Dao is ruthless, buried a generation of supreme, the hope that ignited, was buried in the glory.

The starry sky is dead.

This should be a catastrophe, because the magic pillars descended, the Three Realms were devastated.

Fortunately, there were no major casualties.

All the emperors of the Three Realms were silent, looking at the direction of the Primordial Primordial Land, their sadness could not be concealed.

I don’t know when the emperors closed their eyes, rushed to all sides, and continued to guard.

“Ye Chen.”

The whisper of a woman is like a fairy sound of dreams.

Nai Nanming Yushu and the others, they all looked at the sky in silence. Every time there is a catastrophe in the heavens, there must be that silhouette, like an immortal monument, standing on the highest peak, with flesh and blood. The brightest piece of light, he is Ye Chen, the tenth emperor of the Great Chu, and the belief of the common people in the ten thousand realms.

Of course, he is absent this time.

So far, they don’t know where Ye Chen is and when he will return.

“He is not absent.”

The female emperor of Eastern Wilderness murmured softly, she could perceive the Dao of Dreams and Ye Chen’s presence.

It was him who killed the heavenly demon Huangdi.

This night, the heavens are silent, everyone is silent, restless like a little ape king, also standing on the top of the mountain, holding the broken iron rod, quietly looking at the starry sky, also in silence The common people mourned silently.

“grandfather, is there any hope for the common people?”

I don’t know when, a timid voice resounded through the world, as if all beings could hear it.

“Yes.”

This word is the voice of everyone, no one questioned it. It is obsession and belief.

The sky of the ancient times is still so dim.

Like the heavens, this place is also shrouded in haze, and the eyes of the emperors in the cage are dim.

On the top of the mountain, two clouds are floating.

The Empress and Zi Zitian lie on it, both of them are stained with blood and their cheeks are pale.

The deity is also there, and the state is not much better.

Heavenly Dao of Yuxian is ruthless, referring to the rules, and the cross-temporal lore.

Her sneak attack is Heavenly Dao.

It’s just that it is the Heavenly Dao of the future time and space, or it is the executor of Heavenly Dao.

However, his cultivation was limited and he could not save Yuxian.

A lore across time and space not only severely injured him, but also destroyed a supreme who was about to become a desolate emperor.

Not long after, the empress woke up.

Her silence makes time seem to freeze, suppressing it until the universe becomes eternal.

“Can it be resurrected.”

The gods watched the empress quietly, and the resurrection in his mouth meant the resurrection of Yuxian.

“I don’t know.”

The female emperor lightly said, stepping across nothingness, entering the primordial illusion, and going to the unknown.

Anyway, give it a try.

Not long after she left, Zizaitian also woke up, her expression indifferent and unmanned.

She also went down the mountain, going to the direction of the altar.

A generation of sacred demon smiled, looking at her eyes, full of playful abuse, I don’t know the meaning.

Zi Zai Tian watched for a long time, but was speechless.

This universe is extremely complex, more out of the ordinary than she imagined, such as Heavenly Dao.

“How about making a deal.”

A generation of sacred demon laughed and sound transmission, full of magic in one sentence, and he wanted to mess with the gods.

Free in the sky, silent, indifferent eyes, no ripples.

“Let me go, and I will tell you the gate of eternity.” A generation of holy demon smiled and looked at the sky.

“I will find myself.”

Zi Zai Tian said indifferently. Although he doesn’t like words very much, it does not mean that his brain is abnormal.

Let you go? I’m afraid it will die faster.

I have seen through life and death, but I dont want to go to Yellow Springs yet.

I don’t know on which day the empress will return.

All the emperors look to her, a pair of vision, and full of sincere hope.

The blood-stained image of the female emperor staggered a bit, and the blushing blood couldn’t hide the paleness of her cheeks.

I lost, she lost.

I don’t know if I lost to the ruthless Heavenly Dao, or lost to the strange unknown.

No matter which one she lost to, she failed to recapture Yuxian.

The peerless female supreme who was appointed Huang Emperor for an instant has completely become the dust of history. Even in the unregulated and unknown realm, it cannot be resurrected. Perhaps, it is a certain number.

Silence all the way, she leaned tiredly under the old tree.

In the two epochs, she felt so tired for the first time, and wanted to find a shoulder to lean on.

The emperor is also a human, and the female emperor is also helpless.

She is riddled with scars, her back is full of scars, it is hard to hold up that sky.

“Ye Chen.”

She murmured the name softly, her dim eyes gleaming with mist.

Ye Chen, I dont know if Chu Xuan Chu Ling is calling, or she is calling the Celestial Court Empress.

I really want that person to return and live for the common people in Wanyu, pulling strongly against a crazy tide.

In the dimness, it seemed that there was such a warm hand, plucking away the scattered strands of hair for her, gently stroking her cheeks, just like a warm husband, comforting her wife.

Ye Chen.

Countless lingering dreams, dreaming of returning to his hometown again, no one knows whether he touched Chu Xuan Chuling or the Celestial Court empress, no matter which one, he felt heavy.

“Where are you.”

The empress lightly said, she did not move, but she could perceive Ye Chen.

“The end of time.”

Ye Chen spoke, not knowing whether he was answering the question or talking to himself.

Yes, it is the end of time.

His way home is too long and far away, covered with wind and dust, separated by the blue sea turned into mulberry fields.

When did the empress go to sleep.

The dream is not over, Ye Chen watched quietly, and couldn’t help but feel distressed for the eternal moment.

His state of mind, the empress also had it.

Who knows which spring, autumn, winter and summer, the empress also looked at him like this, looked at the exhausted tenth emperor of Great Chu, carrying a mission, and walking forward with heavy burdens, only curling up in the old tree in the dead of night He fell into a quiet sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he would drag his tired body and continue to support the light.

After all, they are a class of people.

In the last era, she was the protagonist, Buwangu Tianju, only to punish Heavenly Dao.

In this era, he is the protagonist, walking the road against the sky, just to protect the common people.

He is tired, and she is also tired.

Now, she fell first, and under her strong appearance, there was a weak heart hidden.

The dream is gone.

When Ye Chen woke up, he was already a small universe.

This night, it snowed again.

He whited his head this night.

On the top of the mountain, he stood quietly, looking up at Cang Mian.

The starry sky here is as vast as the heavens. The stars have their stories.

Suddenly, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He has wounds, wounds that are extremely hard to eradicate, even eternity and blood inheritance, it is difficult to recover.

“Damn it.”

There is a roar in the heavenly demon domain, it is the heavenly demon, the emperor, the universe flashed and thundered with a drink.

Ye Chen has injuries, and he also has them. It doesn’t matter if Huang Di is destroyed, the backlash is the deity.

He is still Huangdi, but he has a little regret.

He underestimated the heavens and also underestimated the supreme Saint Physique lineage, completely unprepared who was killed.

However, they won this battle.

The feather fairy is buried, and the heavens still have no emperor. Once the war starts, the ants of all beings will lose.

On the ninth day, Ye Chen closed his eyes and looked out of the universe.

Dark and vain, vast and boundless, but today, there is a glare of dazzling light.

It is a river of vain, flowing once again, passing by the small universe.

Ye Chen exhausted his eyes, looking inch by inch, trying to find Zhao Yun’s silhouette.

Unfortunately, I could not find it.

He probed his hand, across the cosmic barrier, swept across the boundless gloom, from the river of illusion, he picked up a splash of water, and he wanted to know where the river came from and what its meaning .

He took his hand away, and he watched quietly.

Between fingers, the vain water dripped gently, turning into a cloud of mist, disappearing.

He tried again, still the same.

He is the Heavenly Dao of the small universe. Any changes, any foreign objects, cannot escape his detection.

But now, he can’t find a trace of the vanity water.

It seems that it is really false and will not leave any traces in the world.

“Above Heavenly Dao.”

Ye Chen pupil light is deep, and the vain water drawn may still be there, but he can’t notice it.

I dreamed again, on the tenth day.

This time, he dreamed of Tianhuang and saw a dreamlike figure.

Is the Queen of Eastern Wilderness.

She is still in the heavens, guarding her hometown, patrolling at night, and silently stopping when she passes through the wilderness.

This is where she proves against the sky.

This lonely starry sky has miserable memories. Her husband and child desperately defended her way.

Ye Chen dreamed, she could perceive it, and showed a gentle smile.

Perhaps, she knows where Ye Chen is, which is very similar to her experience back then.

No one answered, what kind of hardships she suffered to go home.

However, she firmly believes that Ye Chen can dream back, and what she can do, Ye Chen can do.

This dream is a little short, it should be a surprise.

In other words, Ye Chen took the initiative to retreat from the dream, not because the time limit is up, but something changed in the small universe.

bang! hong long long!

At night, the small universe is covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, the universe is slightly chaotic.

Ye Chen frowned, peeking at Bahuang.

He is Heavenly Dao here. Such a change is not what he did.

After looking around, he raised his eyes slightly.

At this point, Pain’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the peak of the ethereal peak, with an illusory big hand.

“Destroy the world?” Ye Chen frowned.

Its not the first time he has seen that big hand. He has seen it when he crosses the calamity. He has also seen it in the artistic conception of the word “Tao”. “The word universe is refined into the word heaven.

Now, this big hand is coming again, rushing to the small universe.

Obviously, it is going to destroy the world again, and the small universe that gave birth to Heavenly Dao must be destroyed, so as to be refined into heavenly characters.

weng!

The small universe trembled, and the universe was not a little chaotic, but completely chaotic. The world was swaying, and the mountains and the mountains collapsed. Xingchen, also one after another exploded.

Ye Chen stays silent, but supports the rules forcibly.

In fact, that big illusory hand is far away from this small universe.

And what he saw was only an illusion before the catastrophe.

Of course, the illusion will eventually become a reality, and the illusory hand will also become the real hand.

“really strong.”

Ye Chen muttered, becoming a Heavenly Dao, and the feeling is quite real. The big hand has not yet fallen, and destruction has already come first.

In an instant, he opened the eternal blood.

For an instant, he blessed countless bans and wanted to resist that big hand.

This should be him, facing the eternal fairyland for the second time.

That big hand comes from eternity, I dont know why it wants to destroy the world, and I dont know why it needs to be refined into heavenly characters.

He only knows that if he wants to live, he has to work hard.