Ye Chen appeared again, and he was already a space black hole, and he wanted to return to the heavens.

He was like a divine light, drawing a brilliant arc in the black hole, and his murderous intent could not be restrained. It is not difficult to imagine how helpless his wives were when Hanjiang went to Dachu to issue a challenge letter. It should be very sad and bullied to the doorstep.

The prehistoric tribe once again touched his reverse scale.

wait for me!

The emperor's eyes were as firm as iron.

This time, he would not be the emperor of the Great Chu, but as his husband, and he would support the sky again for his wife and children, even if he was torn to pieces, he would not hesitate to do so.

Thinking of this, his speed increased sharply, reaching the highest level since his practice.

When you reach a black hole, a familiar wave suddenly came.

Immediately, there was a buzzing sound, and the Chaos Cauldron came out from somewhere, as well as the Broken Emperor Sword, Lingxiao Iron Stick and White Jade Dragon Chair, like four immortal lights, heading straight for him.

Ye Chen was stunned. Why did the four of them run away from the black hole?

As he spoke, the Chaos Cauldron had arrived. The huge cauldron body circled around Ye Chen, and then rubbed against Ye Chen's body hard to express his longing. It was also a blessing that Ye Chen, if it were someone else, he would go directly to space by it.

Ye Chen was also surprised that his natal magic weapon was not lost.

Immediately, he looked at the cauldron. The Northern Saint was still there, lying steadily. At this moment, she was not in the form of a demon, and she had returned to normal. Many people who transformed into demons also returned to their original state of awakening, but she was still sealed.

On the other hand, Lingxiao Iron Stick, Broken Emperor Sword and White Jade Dragon Chair were also here, and they all trembled violently, as if they were excited and joyful, around Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was not speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly at the four.

It is not difficult to see that there are ravines on them, as if they were chopped out by swords, and each sword mark is stained with colorful light.

Obviously, this is a scar created by the Zhuxian Sword.

In other words, the four of them had fought with the Zhuxian Sword, and it must have been the night three years ago. The Zhuxian Sword must have been there, but he didn't know it, and the four of them must have chased the Zhuxian Sword and entered the black hole. They stayed for three years, as if waiting for him to return. Their waiting was indeed not in vain, and he was indeed back.

"You four, can you kill the Zhuxian Sword?" Ye Chen asked.

This time, the four treasures had a tacit understanding and trembled together. Although they could not be said, Ye Chen could read their meaning: No.

"I don't think so, either." Ye Chen coughed dryly.

Fourth, one by one, was cut and covered in wounds. You can tell at a glance that he was being abused!

Let’s talk about the Zhuxian Sword, it is not an ordinary immortal sword.

Until now, he didn't know what material the Zhuxian Sword was cast. It was extremely hard. The thief was resistant to the attack. The Great-Achievement Holy Body could not be released. Who could really kill it? This was still in its weak state. If it was at its peak, even if the Great-Achievement Holy Body came, it would be instantly taken.

Also, the ability of the Zhuxian Sword to escape is such a kind of fate that is unparalleled in the world. With its four Taoist practices, it is far from being able to catch the Zhuxian Sword.

"What happened in that night magic pillar world?" Ye Chen stared at the Chaos Cauldron, hoping that his natal magic weapon could give him an accurate answer.

The Chaos Cauldron trembled in a buzzing manner, and was very confused, and no answer was given.

Ye Chen looked sideways and looked at the Broken Emperor Sword, Lingxiao Iron Stick and White Jade Dragon Chair again.

It all has the same reaction.

This made Ye Chen frown. It was obvious that the memory of the Magic Pillar World was as blank as him, or it was wiped out by some mysterious power.

It's weird, it's really weird. He can't figure it out in the thousand years of reincarnation, but he still can't figure it out after returning this time.

Since I couldn't figure it out, I no longer thought about it and continued to rush forward. I had to go back before the war and send that bitch named Hanjiang on the way to obtain the scriptures.

The heavens are very lively.

Looking away, the starry sky was like the sea, and figures were like fairy lights, passing through the vast starry sky, coming from all directions, all gathering towards the mysterious stars.

Looking at Xuanxing, a legendary star is the largest star in the sky. Unfortunately, it is a dead and silent star. According to legend, in ancient times, there was also a great force on this ancient star. However, because the source of star dust was scarce, the spiritual power was withered, and they left one after another. Endless years turned into a dead and silent star.

On the Xuanxing Star, a divine monument that holds the sky stands. The monument of the heroes is engraved with a personal name, which is to mourn the heroic souls who died in battle during the invasion of the demons.

At this moment, looking at Xuanxing is crowded.

The monks from all heavens came one after another, standing all over the sky and covering the earth, and the peaks of the mountains were also covered with figures, both men and women, both young and old, from quasi-emperor to the imperial realm, countless.

"This time, I really deceive people too much."

"There are few who bully the heavens. Wandering killing is the most abominable. The demons cannot hide in invasion, which is even more abominable."

"It's a pity that the Holy Body died young, otherwise how could the prehistoric world dare to be so presumptuous?"

Before everyone arrived, the insults had already arose, and the anger towards the prehistoric world had penetrated into the bones.

While angry, people couldn't help but lament that they felt very regretful of Ye Chen's death. A great god of war had killed the emperor more than once and saved the people more than once. Even after three years, the fierce back was still engraved in the souls of the world.

"The people from Da Chu have arrived." Someone mentioned a while talking.

One word led everyone's eyes to one side.

There, there is a giant gate that holds the sky, which is the gate of the Emperor's Dao Domain.

Donghuang Taixin took a step forward, and was truly gorgeous and indifferent, like a queen who was in the sky, and was not as powerful as a human being. Behind them were the god general Tianjiu, the son of the plane, the holy emperor, the moon emperor, the evil god, and many quasi-emperors of the Great Chu.

When people saw the fairy body of Yaochi, they were not dressed in women, but tied up their hair, dressed in men's clothes, and wore war clothes. Ye Chen's other wives were like female generals, heroic.

The talents from Dachu have arrived, each carrying wine pots and moistening their voices. They just waited for the prehistoric world to come, striving to scold the other party as a fool in one breath.

At this moment, the talents from Xuanhuang, the talents from all over the world, and many unreasonable old guys will come over tacitly.

When talents meet and appreciate each other, they have to get together.

The legendary support group is about them. If they want to curse the prehistoric world so hard that they can't raise their heads, they have to rely on them. They have never disappointed the heavens. Every time the prehistoric world comes, they will be scolded and doubt their life and will definitely be able to hold on to the presence of the prehistoric worlds.

"Honestly, follow my commands in everything. Don't leave any words and scold me for death." Xie Yun became the eldest brother, making pre-war mobilization.

"Look!"

"Cry them and cry." The talents from all sides rolled up their sleeves, and the anger that was in their mouths was already burning. They were waiting for the prehistoric world to come and were ready to start cursing.

"Look, still look." The goddess of the Spirit Clan twisted the dragon catastrophe, full of resentment.

Whenever I see Dongshen Yaochi, the prince of the Dragon Clan, I feel like I have lost my soul. I look at it and can't help but look away, and I'm also confused.

In this kind of scene, the goddess of the Spirit tribe has the urge to hit people.

Do you know that you have married, I am your wife. Is it appropriate to look at other women like this in front of your wife?

Even the goddess of the Spirit Clan suspected that when she went to bed with Long Jie, Long Jie would unconsciously treat her as Ji Ningshuang, well... that is, the legendary meaning. lust.

Long Jie coughed dryly, but he finally closed his eyes, but he still couldn't help but peek.

It seems that there is a charming magic power in Dongshen Yaochi. In front of this magic power, he was defeated in a mess every time and could not feel a resistant mind.

"Why, when we go to bed again, I will become her? It also makes you a wish?" The goddess of the Spirit Clan smiled at Long Jie.

"This one can have it."

"Your sister." The goddess of the Spirit Clan got angry and kicked the Dragon Tribulation over.

The Son of the Witch Clan was also kicked over.

Long Jie was peeking at the Dongshen Yaochi, but the son of the Witch Clan was peeking at the Spirit Clan goddess. The ancient Clan goddess was naturally unwilling to do it, and he was more cruel than the Spirit Clan goddess.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the talents became meaningful.

People all agree that these four are funny.
Chapter completed!