The call of heroic souls eventually becomes false.

When Ye Chen looked at this ancient battlefield, it turned into ashes inch by inch. The broken chariots, blood-stained battle flags, and broken weapons all became the dust of history. Even the bloody hand of the young man in purple dried up the blood, gradually aged and withered, and finally completely disappeared.

Hmm...!

Looking at the little kid, she was crying like a statue, kneeling without moving, as if she had lost her soul, her eyes were empty, her expression was dull, and only two lines of tears flowed non-stop.

Ye Chen was silent and sad.

At this moment, he should understand the meaning of the existence of the ancient battlefield, and it was supported by the obsession of heroes. He had survived so many changes, just to wait for that person to return.

Now that they have waited, the mission should be completed.

It’s a pity that the little kid has not awakened, and the word “suppression” on his eyebrows is blooming with eternity, and has burned to the most brilliant, erasing the little kid’s memory again and again.

It fell into a deep sleep.

Because it was sleeping, the outside world was blocked, and Ye Chen disappeared without a trace.

"Eternal Heaven."

Ye Chen looked at Cang Miao and murmured to himself.

What kind of existence is the so-called eternal heaven? A true god? The master of the eternal fairyland? Or an eternal and immortal way of heaven.

It took him a long time to conquer his spirit and continue to search for time and space.

.........

The ancient times.

The empress stands on the top of the mountain and quietly looks up at the Cangmiao for three days.

"He still has his life."

The Emperor said lightly, glanced at Di Huang and Hong Yan.

The holy body prospers and prospers, and the other loss is lost.

If Ye Chen had died, Emperor Huang and Hongyan would probably not be able to survive.

"I calculated with my fingers. It's that guy who has done the empress and dared not come back." Emperor Xuan stroked his beard with a meaningful look on his face.

"The empress cried so much that it was 80% bullying." The emperor of the Underworld held his hands and believed that he had observed it carefully, so the rest of the plot was all based on his brain.

"If this is true, can this person still live in peace?"

The Ghost Emperor's words are the most knowledgeable. The person in his mouth refers to the Emperor, whoever plays the Queen. Whenever he plays the Queen, he will be beaten whenever he feels unhappy whenever he is in a bad mood. Not only him, but anyone who looks exactly like Ye Chen will be beaten.

These words have won the hearts of everyone.

Especially the Emperor, his expression was the deepest, and he could not be bullied. I couldn't bear it anymore. He was beaten to him in every few days. Who could bear it?

There are unjust emperors, and there are also serious supreme emperors.

When the empress returned, she did not see the Emperor of Chu. She could guess seven or eight points with the empress's expression. Without asking, Ye Chen was trapped in a certain field, and it was not an ordinary field. The empress had not yet rescued her. Obviously, she was powerless and could only wait here silently.

"He will come back."

This is what everyone wants to say.

Still the same belief.

No matter when, the tenth emperor of Great Chu had never disappointed the people.

boom!

Suddenly, a roar of Cangmiao was accompanied by lightning and thunder.

The emperors looked up together.

When you see the seven dark suns, all over the body, the colors of the end of the day and the evolution of strange phenomena, and each picture shows destruction, and the Supreme will tremble.

That's right, it's the devil who fights against the seven evil spirits.

It condensed a little more, indicating that the destruction of the world was closer.

The people are silent.

The demons in the outer world smiled grimly, especially the holy demons of the generation, and they laughed the most fiercely. It was only a matter of time. The demons rushed to the seven evil spirits. If the heavens could not get out of the level of the Desolate Emperor, they would wait for the era to be destroyed. He was not in a hurry and liked to see the despair expression the most.

.............

Outside the universe.

The dark illusion is still so vast and silent.

Hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi, hi

The little baby woke up and had been sleeping for a hundred years. His memory had been cleared and he started again.

"Where is time and space?"

Ye Chen had no time to pay attention to it, and was still searching hard. He was meditating more often. He should lack a way to find time and space. Since he entered the baby's stomach, he was still in the unknown. He had to turn the blank into time.

Pound! Cang! Crash!

Such sounds will resound through the unknown every once in a while.

A greedy little kid eats whatever he sees.

Its belly really becomes a garbage disposal plant. No matter whether it is a mountain or a meteorite, as long as it enters it, it will be formed into an original form and an unknown part.

Because of it, Ye Chen got a lot of benefits.

Whenever the little kid swallows things, he is particularly active. If he uses divine iron or immortal iron, he will take action as soon as possible and will enter the small world before it is destroyed.

In a word, you will never be polite if you can take it.

Looking at the Chaos Cauldron, it was very active. Ye Chen got a lot of divine iron and immortal materials, and he was basically swallowed by it. The level was infinitely close to the Emperor of Desert, and it was only infinite. Because Ye Chen's cultivation level was suppressed, it was difficult for it to advance first.

"Boss, the illusion flower."

"I saw it." Ye Chen said lightly.

The little kid who was wandering around found the false flower. At this moment, he was squatting in front of the flower, sniffing it with his little nose. The words were as bright as fire, which were very beautiful. Its eyes were shining, especially the fragrance of the flowers, which made people feel refreshed.

The false flowers tremble slightly, and the petals are dew.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was very sure that Xuwanghua recognized the little kid. Maybe he was a follower of the little kid. Because of the ancient war, he was defeated back to his original form and was reborn again. By chance, he met the former commander, and the drops of dew may be tears.

It recognizes it, but the little kid doesn't.

Look at the little kid's eyes, it seems to be swallowing the Xuwanghua.

As he looked at it, the little thing really stretched out his hand.

A bright red flower was uprooted by it, and after finishing it, it was stuffed into its mouth.

"I don't know how to be merciful."

Ye Chen raised his head and saw the false flowers falling from above.

What's strange is that the illusion flower has not yet disappeared, but it hangs in the air. It has become a illusion, and it has taken root in the blank. The petals are still trembling. There are some colorful storms and visions that are evolving. What is evolved should be a wonderful world. In the world, clouds and mist are shrouded in mist, and there is a beautiful shadow that dances gracefully inside. It should be a form of the illusion flower turning into a human form.

However, visions are visions, not real.

When Ye Chen has not seen the true appearance of the Void Flower clearly, he must have a peerless face.

When he looked, the sound of the Daotian resounded.

The sound of heaven is transmitted from the false flower and the mysterious divine principles surrounding its body.

The Emperor of Desolation, at least the Emperor of Desolation.

Ye Chen murmured softly, walked step by step, listening quietly to the sound of the great way.

At that moment, the Void Flower trembled slightly again.

It was time to discover Ye Chen. If it was someone's expression, it would be surprised that there was a living thing in the little baby's belly, and it was a quasi-deserted emperor. It had seen it. Ye Chen and the Empress had seen it before.

Unexpectedly, I met here again.

"Senior, what a coincidence!"

Ye Chen smiled and went up to get close, but he had to get close. Maybe this illusory flower has a way to divide time and space, and maybe he would teach him.

The false flower did not respond, and the petals were dew.

It was crying, but it didn't know who its tears were shed for. It had a strong sense of sorrow, spreading in the illusion, and even Ye Chen was infected by sorrow, and his mind was almost lost. He waited to stand firm and recover and his eyes were wet again.

"Beyond the Emperor of Desolation."

Ye Chen murmured, rejecting the previous speculation. Just sorrow can make him confused. Such cultivation must be an existence that surpasses the Emperor of Desolation, or the one who is at the peak of the Emperor of Desolation, with half a foot surpassing the Emperor of Desolation.

"It's messy, everything is messy."

In the dark, he seemed to hear a female voice, as misty as an immortal song.

"What's messing about?"
Chapter completed!