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Chapter 1776 Serious miscalculation

Night has come, but this fairy mountain is not calm.

A haze covered the Qingluan clan, and the shadows of the Xutian and the human beings continued. The barriers opened one after another, and the magic circles also revived.

The fire of war has spread to the entire Qingluan clan.

Looking away from afar, from the ancestor to the disciples, all their faces were solemn. Maybe they would be destroyed tonight.

But the ancestor Qingluan had hope, that was Ye Chen's guy.

His identity is extremely special. Not to mention the heavens, this entire spiritual realm owes others favors. He is the benefactor of the people.

In a crisis, if he is moved out, there may be a chance.

In the attic, Ye Chen was quietly sitting cross-legged like an old monk sitting cross-legged.

The beautiful Nine Nether Fairy Song was still resounding in his ears, extremely ethereal, and it seemed that he could hear it alone.

He still didn't know where the Nine Nether Fairy Sound came from.

I only knew that this song was very sad, carrying a deep feeling, and I just wanted to cry, and the corners of his eyes were already wet.

The stars shine, and they are reflected through the gaps in the windows.

His white hair was dyed brightly, but he could not remove the dust of the years. Time was too long and he was a little old.

I don’t know when I saw his holy body tremble slightly and my eyes suddenly opened.

Then, two divine lights shot out, as powerful as thunder, and poked two holes into the wall.

His eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, covering the sky and the earth.

Listening to Qinyin, the last trace of confusion in his eyes disappeared, he disappeared from confusion, dizziness, and completely clear.

Whether it is the heavens, the underworld, or the six realms of reincarnation, all the memories have returned.

He smiled, with vicissitudes of life and many feelings.

A thousand years, so long, so lonely.

Thinking about it now, he was still afraid. If there was a slight fluctuation in the heart of Tao, he might lose the cycle of reincarnation, which was no different from death.

It's really a cycle of reincarnation, quite unreal, just like a dream.

It took him three or five seconds before he saw him take out a storage bag.

This storage bag was given to him by Di Huang when he entered the Six Paths. He told him to break through the Six Paths before he could open it.

There are only two things inside, a jade slip and a jade bottle.

Ye Chen took the jade bottle and hung it in his hand. The jade bottle was filled with golden blood, or more accurately, the holy blood of Emperor Huang.

Emperor Huang will hand over the holy blood to him, he is not surprised at all.

If you want to get the Emperor Huang out of the underworld, you need the Emperor Huang’s blood, which is an indispensable prerequisite for the Emperor’s Dao to connect with the Emperor.

He got up, his mood was empty and he pulled a drop of blood.

Then, he put his hands together and quickly changed the seal technique. The drop of blood from Emperor Huang fell and merged into the land.

"The Emperor's Dao: Tongming." But when he heard him, he suddenly shouted lightly, and the seal technique was frozen, and a mysterious force appeared.

The earth was in turmoil, and a coffin slowly emerged.

The coffin is indeed a coffin, but it only emerges one inch.

Ye Chen's face turned red, his forehead was exposed, his eyes were covered with blood, blood was red, and blood was also overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He was in Tongming, but the coffin, after only one inch of the land, stopped rising and just stuck there.

"Come out for me." Ye Chen growled and gritted his teeth.

At this moment, the holy bones in his body were broken in pieces, and the holy body also collapsed, and blood was gushing out of the cracks.

In the dark, there seemed to be a force that was destroying him.

That was the backlash, the backlash of Emperor Dao Tongming was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, if someone comes in, he will be frightened by his appearance, and he is like a bloody person, full of blood.

But even so, the coffin that emerged still couldn't come out.

It was just an inch, only trembling slightly, not going down or coming up, stuck there and not moving, making people anxious to see it.

Puff...! Ye Chen squirted blood and collapsed to the ground.

And the coffin that had emerged disappeared.

Miscalculation, serious miscalculation, Ye Chen lay on the ground to cough up blood.

He thought it was too simple, thinking that if he learned the Emperor Dao and the blood of Emperor Huang, he could pass through the Emperor Huang.

But he ignored one thing, that was Di Huang's cultivation level.

The Emperor Huang is a great holy body, as he is shoulder to shoulder with the Emperor, just like an eight thousand feet tall mountain, not something he can move.

It’s just a strange thing that Emperor Huang is too strong, so strong that it makes people feel trembling.

It’s just a strange thing that his cultivation is too low. With the saint level, it is impossible to get out of the Emperor’s Desolation. His strength is too far behind.

He forced himself to do something wrong, but was backfired again, almost swallowing him up.

It’s a blessing that he took it off early, otherwise any nonsense could happen. The ancient holy body is so slackened? Should it be destroyed or destroyed?

"It's so embarrassing." Trying to sit up, the guy wiped a handful of blood, stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, and recovered from his injuries.

The backlash of Emperor Dao Tongming was very domineering. The power was still in chaos in his body, making his scars difficult to heal for a long time.

Helplessly, he had to open the domineering body and accelerate his injury recovery.

In the attic, I fell into peace, and only the sound of bone collision sounded, and the powerful holy body recovered bit by bit.

"Now I'm honest." Ming Jue grinned on Jieming Mountain, "Di Daotong Ming is not a joke."

"Master, even this Emperor's Immortal Art was passed on to Ye Chen." Bai Zhi sighed, but she was open-minded and not jealous.

"Senior, he can't understand you, how can he return to the heavens?" Chu Ling'er stopped playing the piano and looked at Di Huang hopefully.

"It's easy to return to the heavens." Di Huang smiled, "But you, you can't understand Mingwu, but you can understand Ming you."

"Tongming me?" Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, "Is that OK?"

"It's okay." Di Huang smiled gently, "The explanations to him are all in that jade slip, and it won't take long."

As he said that, he raised his hand slightly and merged an emperor seal into Chu Ling's eyebrows. "With this seal, you will not have to come back if you are Tongming. You can go back to the heavens with him and grow old together with him."

Chu Ling's delicate body trembled, and her beautiful eyes, which were like water, instantly filled with tears. She waited for this day, as if she had been waiting for endless years.

But she was also afraid that even though Ye Chen knew the truth, he would not let her go back, after all, he had already let it go.

The scene was so real that it hurt him. Although it was for his good, it really made him foolish.

"I'm going to meet, I must be happy." Bai Zhi smiled whispered, "I don't know when I will meet again when I go."

Chu Ling'er cried and laughed, gently stroked her lower abdomen.

On this side, Ming Jue rubbed his hands and looked at Emperor Ming happily, "Master, I also want to go around the spiritual world."

"Do you fall in love with that girl?" Emperor Dark said with interest.

"What girl, I'm going to help Ye Chen." Ming Jue's words were righteous and righteous, and he was very polite.

"I am your master. I don't know what you think?" Emperor Ming was amused, looking at his precious disciple, he wanted to laugh more and more.

"It's good to be able to kidnap a wife." Ming Jue grinned.

"I'll just say it! Why do you always scold the Prince of Fire Phoenix? This is what you mean!" Bai Zhi couldn't help but look at Ming Jue.

"They are really not worthy." Ming Jue shook his head.

"You two are not worthy." Bai Zhi also whispered.

"Nonsense, a man and a woman are beautiful." Ming Jue tidied up his collar, sucked his hair, and just opened the folding fan.

"It's okay to go around the heavens." Di Huang smiled leisurely, "That is the holy place of monks, it's really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

"Then I'll go too." Bai Zhi laughed, a little playful.

"It's up to you." Di Huang smiled, raised his hand, and slapped two imperial seals into Ming Jue and Bai Zhi's bodies.

"Fairy, please give you my blood to Ye Chen." Ming Jue took a jade bottle and filled it directly.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi also took blood, and Tongming needed blood.

"No need to give it to me, that kid has it." Emperor Dark smiled faintly.

"He has it? Where did it come from?" Ming Jue and Bai Zhi were both stunned.

"He collected a lot of the Battle of Shura Sea in the past."

"Including you, including the Ten Palaces of Hell, and many quasi-emperors, they all want to go out for this Emperor Tongming."

"I really want to bring my army in the underworld and return strongly!"

"Awesome." Bai Zhi and Ming Jue couldn't help but grin.
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