Supreme Immortal Emperor

The night sky is deep and Star Fragmentation is dusty.

A silhouette carrying a sack rushed into a stretch of mountains, surreptitiously like a thief.

This person, needless to say, is Ye Chen’s slut.

Coming out of Yanluo Mountain, the boy ran for more than 800 miles, and then dropped his body in this deserted mountain where the birds do not shit, and escaped more than 300 meters underground before stopping.

“The witty me, I made another big vote.” Putting down the sacks he was carrying, Ye Chen smiled a little treacherously.

Speaking, he poured out the baby in the sack, and the whole was piled up into mountains, spiritual grass, Spiritual Artifact, Spiritual Pill, everything is overflowing with divine light, shining the dark underground Dazzling.

Next, clanging sounds continued to be heard underground.

This product ran around in front of the mountain of treasure, and took away spiritual grass and spiritual pill, leaving only piles of spiritual artifact.

next moment, he summoned out the Chaos God Cauldron and suspended it on the Spiritual Artifact.

Broken!

Following Ye Chen’s whistle, the Chaos God Cauldron suddenly trembled, Chaos Qi flow overflowed, and the Dunjia Tianzi characters imprinted on it began to rotate, and the sound of the heavens intertwined by the avenues could still be heard.

As the Chaos God Cauldron trembled, the Spiritual Artifacts below were crushed to pieces at the same time.

Next, among the fragmented Spiritual Artifacts, there are continuous light filaments flying out, with different colors, intertwined and entangled with each other, being drawn by the chaotic god cauldron, and constantly branded in the cauldron.

These filaments are the essence of Spiritual Artifact, and Ye Chen uses their essence to refine the Chaos God Cauldron.

For a long time, many Spiritual Artifact soldiers have been absorbed by the Chaos God Cauldron.

weng! weng! weng!

Under the ground, the humming of the chaotic god cauldron continues.

At this moment, it is so out of the ordinary, huge and heavy, simple and natural, without light and bright colors, without dazzling light, the so-called big and unworkable, it describes him at this moment Form, it is like an expert of Return to the Natural State, which looks ordinary, but it is terrifying and domineering.

After doing this, Ye Chen directly sat cross-legged under the chaotic god.

The Chaos God Cauldron trembles lightly, and the many Bloodline Strength sealed in it pours out, one after another, colorful, like a colorful waterfall.

The Bloodline Strength of the special bloodline contains a vast amount of essence. Since it is a gift from God, then they will not be ordinary blood. There is a principle of fusion in it, and there is a little Source Power of heaven and earth, but Supreme Treasure.

Ye Chen is under the chaos sacred cauldron. His coat has torn apart, revealing bronzed skin. The pores all over his body seem to be breathing, swallowing the essence of bloodline and spitting out the dregs of bloodline.

He is like an old monk sitting in meditation, motionless, allowing many bloodline essences to refine his body, while the bloodline Dao blends into his Chaos Dao.

This is a beautiful picture, the dark underground splendor is gushing, clouds steaming and rosy clouds, white mist lingering, strands of Bloodline Strength are flowing, seeming to return to the world, but Ye Chen is inhaled within the body.

Bloodline Strength enters the body, like the vast rivers and seas, surging in Ye Chen within the body, blending with his Saint Physique bloodline, nourishing his limbs and skeletal bodies, and washing his Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

I dont know when, his white hair swaying without wind, under the training of Bloodline Strength, the strands returned to the original black, like a waterfall flowing, every strand flashing With bright golden brilliance.

Suddenly, the ground trembled, showing a mysterious picture, adding a touch of splendor to the deserted mountains, making the dark night less boring.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

…………

Yan Luo Mountain, in front of the ruins.

The black silhouette stood still, but with his head down, the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound. What’s more, his body was still shaking.

Among the ruins, the Blood Venerable stands like a monument and never collapses. Under the dark night, his vast starry eyes quickly converge into a bit of cold and terrifying cold glow.

Who is it?

Finally, the Blood Lord spoke, just a word, the earth formed ice at the speed visible by naked eye, and even the flying air was frozen into ice slag.

………..

Under the mountains, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes as a turbid breath was spit out.

Suddenly, two real divine glow shot out from his eyes, poking out two large holes in the rock wall under the ground. They were outside the Tao, but with divine glow. The form appeared.

Soon, the divine splendor all over his body became as tight as within the body, and his eyes, which were as vast as the starry sky, returned to normal, becoming calm and composed.

What a good luck!

Ye Chen fiercely twisted his neck, and the Saint Physique origin of the many Bloodline Strength blended into him, giving him a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze, and an unprecedented intimacy with the world.

Leave!

He felt refreshed, Ye Chen turned over and jumped up, as if a streak of divine light rushed out of the ground and went straight to one side.

At some point, he stopped in front of a vast ancient city.

From a distance, the ancient city is like a giant mountain, grand and magnificent, standing on this land like a symbol.

This ancient city is the sky burial ancient city.

A long time ago, this ancient city was an ancient town that was unknown, and it was not called the sky burial ancient city.

According to legend, before the Celestial Burial Emperor was granted the throne of Sovereign, he once enlightened the world here and attracted various famous places. After many years, the ancient town continued to grow, and this evolved into an ancient city. From here.

As for why Ye Chen came here, it is naturally to investigate the death of his body.

One Qi Becomes Three Purities Dao before death The last conversation with him was buried in the ancient city on this day. After that, he died. Ye Chen has not yet been able to incarnate his Dao body.

Because of Haotians Aristocratic Family, I couldnt get out of it before, so today I have time to come and take a look, vowing to clear the clouds and solve many doubts in his heart.

Thinking in his heart, he has entered the ancient city of the sky burial.

When he caught his eye, he saw a huge stone statue about a hundred zhang. His figure is majestic and his back is like a mountain. Although it is a stone statue, it is portrayed as lifelike, like a daoist. Potential, staring at the world.

The Emperor Burial!

Ye Chen murmured, even though it was a stone statue, there was still a lot of awe in his heart.

That was Sovereign, who once unified this land, and suppressed the ghost tribe by means of Heavenspan. His legends are all myths.

Looking at it, Ye Chen’s eyes were a little dazed, and a trace of sadness was inexplicably born in his heart. The former emperor, shaking the old illuminating the new, even though his legends are all myths, but after all Turned into a scratch of loess.

As Taixu Ancient Dragon said, this is a ridiculous and sad road to heaven. No one is a real winner.

“I heard it! In order to explain to the major Aristocratic families in the Northern Chu Dynasty, the Bloodthirsty Palace killed more than a dozen Pavilion Lords.”

Finally, Ye Chen His thoughts were interrupted by the words from the wine shop.

Slowly retracting his eyes from the stone statue, Ye Chen raised his foot and walked away.

As for the chaos in the North Chu, what he wanted was this effect. There was no way. In order to buy time for the South Chu to build the city wall, he needed to use crafty plots and machinations.

Facts have proved that his method is still very successful. At least it allows the Bloodthirsty Palace and the major Aristocratic families of Northern Chu to have a gap with each other. It is basically impossible to unite in a short time.

Next, Ye Chen kept haunting any corner of the ancient city of the sky burial, looking for any clues that the Taoist body might leave.

Of course, to his disappointment, he did not find the slightest clue. The only thing he can be sure of is that the Taoist body has been here. As for the following matters, he is nodded.

The night is getting deeper.

The prosperous sky burial ancient city began to fall into silence. On the quiet street, only three or two drunk drunks were walking swayingly, sometimes yelling, seemingly Vent the suffocation in my heart.

Here, Ye Chen has given up hope, holding the hip flask, walking bored on the quiet street.

I don’t know when, he slowly stopped.

Far away, he saw an elderly man under the stone statue of the Heavenly Burial Emperor with a broom in his hand. He was sweeping the fallen leaves that were flying under the statue. Although his movements were not fast, But very patient.

Zhifan?

Ye Chen murmured. Although he had never seen the old man’s face, he still recognized who it was from the bloodline.

Although Difan is old, but within the body hides the vast power. This is the bloodline of the descendant of Sovereign. It can’t be concealed. Ordinary cultivator may not recognize it, but he can just look at it. see through.

Although it was a bit unexpected, Ye Chen was too shocked.

Zhi Fan, the parent-child of the Heavenly Burial Emperor, was sealed 10,000 years ago, but even though the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, he is still the child of the Heavenly Burial Emperor, and he is now sweeping the tomb of the Heavenly Burial Emperor. , Is also reasonable.

However, Ye Chen can understand Difans state of mind. The seal is like a dream. It has been tens of thousands of years since waking up. It feels like a world away, its a kind of things have remained the same, but people have changed loneliness and hesitation.

Subconsciously, Ye Chen moved and stopped at 30 feet from Difan, respectfully gave a salute, “I have seen Senior.”

hearing This, Difan stopped, turned slightly, his old eyes were muddy, filled with the vicissitudes of the years, his smile was gentle, just like an ordinary Great Grandpa, without the slightest Qi of Slaughter.

After all, Difan didn’t speak, and slowly turned around, holding the broom in his hand, and continued to sweep the falling leaves.

When Ye Chen saw this, Ye Chen wanted to leave, but as soon as he lifted his steps, his heart trembled.

Suddenly, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the side.

There is darkness, but there are heavy footsteps. To outsiders, the sound of footsteps is not surprising, but in the ears of the top expert, the sound of footsteps is hong long long.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring there.

He can’t see the way forward, but he knows how powerful the person who is about to walk out of the dark is. Each step is stepping on the Taoist essence of heaven and earth, and the strong aura makes him depress Some breathless.

Finally, he saw the man who came, tall and tall, with black hair draping over the shoulders, and his eyes were as vast as the starry sky, making it impossible to see the end at a glance.

Ghost King!