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The first thousand five hundred and eighty-three chapters Di Jue artistic conception

In the mountains, Ye Chen found an open space and sat cross-legged.

Looking inside the sea of ​​divine, the fused divine Jue is suspended there, lingering in the divine light, exuding an ancient aura.

With Emperor Jue as the center, wisps of fairy light spread outward, causing his divine sea to burst into pieces and he suddenly felt his mood empty and bright.

In addition to these, there are a hint of empire power that is looming. The Emperor Jue is embedded in the imperial weapon, and it is also stained with the divine power of the imperial weapon. Even if it is broken, it will still last forever.

Ye Chen stared at him with his eyes looking inside, and Di Jue was very extraordinary.

It still remembers the scene where he got the first Di Jue more than two hundred years ago, and Qi Yang was beaten to him and became disabled.

Along the way, the lost pieces of Di Jue were found piece by piece, and until now, it is finally complete.

As he looked at it, he felt his mind was in a daze for a moment and was dragged into an artistic conception, which made him unable to rub his hands.

The picture in front of me changed drastically, and it was a misty cloud.

The clouds and mist slowly dissipated, and what appeared was a wild land, with mountains and rivers flowing, and the vast land was full of lushness.

He saw a woman standing in the misty sky, unable to see her face clearly, as far away as a dream.

She is so charming that she is really a banished immortal with a fairy cloud lingering in her magnificent posture, looking down at the world.

Her pressure destroyed the world, and the laws of the emperor's way flew, making the heavens and the earth trembled, and suppressing the heavens to stop.

There are countless strange phenomena intertwined, ancient mysteries, surrounded by her as the center, and each one is a fate.

The Emperor!

Ye Chen's mind trembled and he was so shocked that he could not be more shocked.

With such a powerful force, I don’t know how many times stronger than the sword gods of the heavens. Such an existence must be a great emperor.

Moreover, it is an empress.

Forced to suppress his shocked thoughts, he looked at the empress's right hand.

The empress held an immortal sword in her right hand, carved with ancient runes, with fairy light lingering, and laws flying.

At the end of the sword, a jade pendant is inlaid, just like Di Jue, or it is Di Jue.

"That sword is the imperial soldier cut off by the Zhuxian Sword?"

"Who is she? Which emperor is?" Ye Chen looked at the empress and knew that she was an emperor.

"The Queen of Red Lotus, Queen of Yaochi, Queen of Donghua, and among the 130 Emperors of Xuanhuang, only these three Empresses, their imperial weapons are not swords, so where did this Empress come out."

"There is a fourth empress in the heavens?" Ye Chen scratched his head, feeling a little confused.

For some reason, he saw that the empress looked familiar.

This familiar face is not her appearance, but her sensual posture. I have seen it somewhere and I feel very familiar.

“Where have you seen it?”

"I remembered it, it's a penalty area."

"Yes, I've seen it in the penalty area." As he thought about it, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes shone brightly.

"The East Desert Purgatory, the South Desert, the West Desert Forgetful River, and the North Mountain Huangquan, have all seen a woman dancing like a dream, very similar to her."

Ye Chen stared at the empress, and the more he looked, the more he looked like a person, and the more he looked, the more he felt a chill behind him.

"Di Jue, who is your master? Is it the person in the forbidden area? Which emperor is she?"

Ye Chen couldn't figure out why the empress went to the penalty area to dance, and went to jump to every penalty area.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt the artistic conception tremble.

Then, the world lost its color.

But above the ethereal and nothingness, there were chaos, clouds and mists, lightning and thunder, tearing apart the vast sky.

The world was dark, and all the light was blocked by the chaotic clouds and mists, just like the Great Chu in the past, with no sunlight.

The empress moved, destroyed the world with one sword, cut open the chaotic clouds that covered the sky, and headed straight for nothingness.

She walked up to the thunder and killed all the terrible existences all the way, as if she was about to kill to the end of the sky.

Ye Chen's eyes were blurred, and he could no longer see the figure of the empress. Even if he had fairy eyes, he could not see through the falsehood.

Although it is an artistic conception, there is a kind of pressure in the dark that makes him tremble and can instantly destroy the world.

I don’t know when I saw the Empress fall, covered in blood, the laws of the Emperor’s Dao collapsed, and the Immortal Light of the Emperor’s Dao was destroyed.

The one who fell with her was her imperial sword, which was also dimly lit and stained with the empress's blood. It was no longer complete and was cut into two pieces.

Ye Chen's expression changed. How could the empress have encountered? She was so fiercely fighting, and the emperor's blood splattered all over the world.

Chaos and clouds were raging, and a colorful fairy sword appeared, dazzling and slashed towards the falling empress.

Ye Chen stared at it and recognized the colorful immortal sword.

It was the Zhuxian Sword, and he would never forget it even if he died.

His eyes turned bloody, and he watched the Zhuxian Sword slash at the empress, but he was helpless.

At this moment, the artistic conception was turbulent and collapsed.

Ye Chen's mind returned, his eyes opened and closed, and he burst into blood without saying a word, and fainted on the spot.

Although he fainted, Di Jue flew out of his eyebrows.

It seems to have spirits, the fairy light is emitting everywhere, buzzing and trembling, as if it is crying, moaning for its master.

It flew away, crossed the river, and flew across the mountains, like a ray of faint light, and penetrated into the Yellow Springs forbidden area.

Eh?

A light eh sounded in the Huangquan penalty area, and the entire penalty area trembled.

In the mountains, Ye Chen still fainted. He looked at what he shouldn't have seen, but was backfired.

Fortunately, Di Jue has carried most of the backlash for him, otherwise his Taoism would have disappeared long ago.

He slept long enough this time, from early morning to night, but still didn't wake up.

At the foot of the mountain, the old monk was still kneeling in front of the grave, looking lonely, sad, and sometimes giggling.

It has been two hundred years since he came back, but he has no relatives. His parents and relatives have long become the dust of history.

Behind him, the child who exchanged Di Jue with Ye Chen was sitting there, holding his chin with his two little hands, "Grandpa, I have a small house, come with me!"

At night, the small village fell into silence, and sometimes there were children's dreams.

It is night here, but Zhongzhou, which is thousands of miles away, has ushered in dawn.

"Ye Chen, if you want to save your old friend, you come to the Tianshan Mountains."

As soon as the sky was dawn, a faint laugh spread all over the world.

This faint smile is mixed with the power of cultivation, blending great supernatural powers, spreading unlimitedly for a long time.

Zhongzhou was shocked, but it was just a bit surprised that there was no news of the Holy Body for a long time. Hearing this was a bit surprised.

Clouds move around the world, all following the source of the sound.

When I arrived at the foot of Zhutian Mountain, I saw a bloody scene.

But in front of Zhutian Mountain, there is a huge stone platform, which is ten thousand feet in size.

There were copper pillars standing on the stone platform, and each copper pillar was locked with a person, disheveled hair and blood.

At the end of the stone platform is a row of ancient thrones, and there is one person sitting on each throne, including the Son of the Immortal Clan, the Son of the Phoenix, and the Son of the Gods.

Compared to the locked people, they all lie leisurely and lying on the throne.

The same is that the corners of their mouths were filled with teasing laughter, and the eyes were full of gloomy light, tyrannical and bloodthirsty.

"Okay, they are all enemies of the Holy Body." The person who arrived first glanced at the son of the immortal clan and the others and couldn't help but sigh.

"Who are those locked people!"

"It is obvious that they are all Ye Chen's old friends. The immortal gods and the other ones cannot find the holy body, so they can catch his old friends."

"It's another siege against the holy body. I don't know if the holy body can break the deadlock this time, so I'm looking forward to it."

"It goes without saying that it will definitely break the deadlock."

"Along the way, all the holy body is doing something against the heavens."

Many people counted carefully with their fingers: Xuanhuang Star Sea, Yaochi Festival, Eastern Huang Ancient City, Ancient Relics, wanted in the southern region, encircled and killed in the western desert...

From Ye Chen to Xuanhuang, there will be lively places where you go, and there will be a killing disaster in every place, even more so.

Not to mention, it is a defiance of the heavens to take out any one, and no one else can do it except the Holy Body.

"Ye Chen, you must not come." On the copper pillar, Master Hengyue and the people of Hengtian were both struggling, their voices hoarse.

Their cultivation has been destroyed and their eyes are extremely dim.

The same is true for other reincarnated people, who are forbidden to move.

If they can commit suicide, they will go to the underworld without hesitation.

Everyone in Da Chu knows Ye Chen, and if he knows, he will definitely come.

But they didn't want Ye Chen to come. This was a dead end. Ye Chen had suffered too much and could no longer lose his life for them, such a bunch of waste.

"Are you sure he will come?" As he was talking, the immortal god glanced at the Fengxian beside him.

"I know him very well, and I will definitely come." Fengxian grinned, gritted her teeth, and her face was full of resentment.
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