After Ye Chen finished speaking, black Ye Chen actually stopped.

Ye Chen still looked at him, his words were plain, "Wuwang Daze, no difference, but it cannot give you human emotions. Even if you have all of mine, you are not Ye Chen after all. Ye Chen has brothers, relatives, wife, and disciples. He will cry, laugh, joy, sorrow, hurt, and pain, love and hate. He is a flesh-and-blood person. Do you have his love?"

Although these words are plain, every word is affectionate.

A confusion flashed in the dull and empty eyes of Ye Chen for the first time.

Come on! The last battle between you and me!

Ye Chen's holy body suddenly trembled, and silent blood surged out, the essence and true energy were burning, and the Tao originated from interweaving. Every drop of blood and every piece of holy bone in the whole body was brilliant, swallowing and spitting out the power of the blood.

His arms that were cut off grew again, and the scars on his body were restored under the birth of the immortal wheel.

He bet on everything, pushed his combat power to the peak, and wanted to have a last battle with Black Ye Chen. No matter who wins and loses in this battle, one person is destined to disappear into the Wuwang Daze.

On the opposite side, Black Ye Chen's combat power also increased.

Or, the stronger Ye Chen is, the stronger he will become. There is no confusion in his eyes, and his eyes become dull and empty again. Although he has no human emotions, his purpose is very clear, that is, to kill Ye Chen.

war!

Ye Chen moved, and his step made the sea tremble. The nine eight-desolate fists merged into one, and he attacked strongly, knocking through the space with one punch.

Black Ye Chen's move was already eight fists, nine ways combined, with great power, and one punch that penetrated the void.

boom!

The two fists collided with each other, and the roar was heavy, both of which were peak attacks. Both of them were shocked, their hands were broken, and their muscles and bones were exposed. Their scars were restored in an instant and attacked the other side again.

Bang! Boom! Bang! Bang!

Next, the two Ye Chens launched a shocking secret technique on the Wuwang Daze. The same combat power and the same magical secret technique were even equal in power, and no one could do anything to anyone.

The battle lasted, far beyond imagination. The two fought for thousands of rounds, but still failed to decide the outcome.

This time, Ye Chen did not escape.

He was fighting desperately, and the holy body was broken again and again, but it was repaired and healed again and again. The immortal wheel could not withstand the continuous injuries he suffered.

At some point, his magical powers changed strangely, and there was a little more power in it. Although it was weak, it did exist.

That was his love. In his blood, he kept turning his love into combat power.

Compared to him, Black Ye Chen did not have this power in the attack.

But don't underestimate that slight power, because of his existence, the balance between Ye Chen and Black Ye Chen was broken. The puppet copied by Black Ye Chen is an emotional walking corpse. He does not have such power.

"My brother, I'm still waiting for me to go back." Ye Chen roared and punched out. What appeared in his mind was Xie Yun, Situ Nan and the others. Because of their existence, he refused to admit defeat.

"My disciple is still waiting for his master." Ye Chen waved his golden fist again, and his roar shook the sky and the earth.

"My relatives are still waiting for his children."

"My wife is still waiting for his husband."

"My people are still waiting for peace in the world."

Ye Chen's roar was pressing over, shaking the dark sky rumbling.

His fists were covered with lightning and golden light. As he continued to blast out, the power transformed by his love was also rapidly increasing.

His qi and blood are depressed, but his strength is rising.

I want to go out alive!

With this roar, Ye Chen punched the blood bones of black Ye Chen and broke away.

The battle situation changed at this moment. Black Ye Chen's combat power stagnated and was constantly suppressed by Ye Chen. Although his attack was fierce, Ye Chen was beaten backwards one after another.

Ye Chen did not advance, but he was indeed transforming into Nirvana. It was not his cultivation level that changed, but his mood.

It was an invisible transformation. He played various roles, and every role was a responsibility, and every responsibility would also be an obsession. This powerful obsession would support him to stand firm, and even if he faced another self, he could still make a fortune.

I want to live!

His roar was hysterical, and it was an obsession supported by love, and he wanted to survive.

Boom! Boom!

With the rumbling of the east and west sides, the two of them sacrificed the Chaos World together.

The two of them compete for power in the Xutian world, using the chaotic world as the medium, and fighting each other with each other's desperate attempts, no one can do anything to anyone. No matter who takes a step back, they will be crushed to death by the other party's external Dharma image.

Can't lose! Can't lose!

Ye Chen's eyes were covered with blood and tears, and he was gritting his teeth and growling.

Although he surpassed Black Ye Chen in combat power, his essence and true energy were absorbed by Wuwang Daze and were constantly defeated. This shortcoming became the bargaining chip for Black Ye Chen to confront him.

At this point in the battle, this is the one that fights. Whoever is weaker will be crushed by the opponent.

"It's so heartbreaking!" In front of the Huantian Water Screen in the Tianxuan Gate Hall, Fu Cliff stood there, subconsciously clenched his fists, and he wanted to kill him and give the black Ye Chen a palm to help Ye Chen escape from Wuwang Daze.

"No matter whether it wins or loses, it is his life." Beside him, Dong Huang was too happy, and was still slowly reading the ancient books.

"I feel sorry!" Fu Ya couldn't help but sigh.

"I feel sorry for it, but..."

"Hey hey?" Before Dong Huang could finish his words, he was interrupted by Fu Ya's screaming. He pointed to the Huantian Shui Curtain, looking shocked, not knowing what to use to describe the scene inside.

"Noisy." Dong Huang was too sincere and frowned slightly, but when she saw the scene in the Fantasy Sky Water Curtain, she suddenly stood up.

It’s not that they are so surprised, it’s just that the scene on Wuwang Daze is too shocking.

Looking away, Ye Chen was still fighting against black Ye Chen, and there were illusory figures coming out of his body. They were Xie Yun, Situ Nan, Xi Yan, Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, Haotian Xuan Zhen...

That scene was very strange. Anyone who had socializing with Ye Chen was constantly walking out of his body at this moment.

Although they are illusory and their combat power is almost zero, their number is huge and overwhelming. The absolute suppression of the number is enough to break the deadlock between him and Black Ye Chen at this moment.

"This...this is too incredible." Fu Ya also opened his mouth and subconsciously swallowed a saliva.

"Transform people with emotion." Donghuang Taixin murmured, with deep meaning in her words, and a look of shock flashing in her beautiful eyes. "The Extreme Emperor's Art, this kid actually connects illusion and reality with emotion."

"What...what means?" Fu Ya looked at Donghuang Taixin in shock.

"Do you know the God of War Xing Tian?" Donghuang Taixin took a deep breath.

"No one will remember the first person under the Emperor!" Fu Ya sighed and looked at Dong Huang Taixin again, full of doubts, "But, what does this have to do with Ye Chen."

"Do you know, during the war between heavens, who killed a great emperor in the foreign land?"

"I was the True Yang Realm at that time, how could I know?" Fu Ya coughed dryly.

"It was killed by Xing Tian." Donghuang Taixin whispered.

"This is impossible." Fu Ya suddenly turned his head, "Xing Tian has been dead in battle, how could he still be alive?"

"Is it incredible? But that's the case." Donghuang Taixin took a deep breath, "Xing Tian is indeed dead. The reason why it reappears is that someone connects illusion and reality and summons it from illusion. Its combat power is not inferior to the peak state of the God of War in the past."

"This..." Fu Ya was petrified. Such secrets completely overturned his understanding of Taoism.

"The only one who was summoned from illusion to reality together is not the only God of War Xing Tian, ​​but also the God of Thunder and Fire." Dong Huang Taixin said it was plain, but he was full of awe. "Who would know that for the sake of the heavens and tens of thousands of realms, someone would use the ultimate Taoist emperor technique to summon the gods of the prehistoric world to reappear on the earth."

"Connecting illusion and reality." Fu Ya's heart thumped, and he looked at Dong Huang Taixin with a horror, "Who used the magical power against the sky?"

"I don't know." Dong Huang looked at the Huantian Water Curtain quietly, his eyes fixed on Ye Chen. "He accidentally connected the illusion and reality with emotion, which was exactly the same as the Extreme Emperor's Art. Yan Fei's true illusion way is all the mystery that goes against the heavens. Once thoroughly comprehended, why should we fear the demons in the foreign land?"

"The Tao is endless!" Fu Ya couldn't calm down and looked at Huantian Shui again. The young man with thin back, who had been shocked along the way, had really shocked him too much.

"I seemed to see a young emperor rising." Dong Huang Taixin took a deep breath.

As the two of them watched, in Wuwang's Great Scene, Ye Chen was surrounded by figures, behind him, and in front of him.

They were familiar faces, with his brothers, disciples, relatives, masters, and wives. They centered on him and filled the dark void.

help me!

Ye Chen's eyes were full of blood and tears, and he fought with his last effort to resist.

After the words came, the figures in the sky, although speechless, held hands with each other. A trace of power was spreading to each other, and finally reached Chu Xuan and Chu Ling, who were closest to Ye Chen.

"Hold your hand." The illusory Chu Ling stretched out his jade hand and put it on Ye Chen's left shoulder, tender as water.

"Grow old with me." The illusory Chu Xuan also stretched out her jade hand and put it on Ye Chen's right shoulder, which was also affectionate.

Suddenly, Ye Chen, who was extremely weak, had a great divine light. A divine rainbow soared into the sky from his body. His relatives, brothers and wife gave him strength to kill him from the earth and hell and returned to the world again.

boom!

The roar of the sky, and his chaotic world suddenly trembled, and under the attention of Donghuang Taixin and Fuya, there was a change.

In the chaotic world, the Tao Dharma appearance outside the Tao, each mountain, a river, a flower, a grass, a tree, and a tree all seem to have become life at this moment and are given new power. That is Ye Chen's emotions, intertwined with the Tao.

Break it for me!
Chapter completed!