Boom! Boom! Boom!

On this day, the ancient prehistoric world was quite uneasy, with many strange phenomena appearing, intertwining one by one, and becoming a great world, with mountains and rivers intersecting, grass and trees flourishing, and the Taoist consolidation is natural. The mysterious sound of the Emperor's Heavenly Dao sounds all over the world, outlining it into beautiful immortal songs.

ah....!

However, such a prosperous phenomenon has an inappropriate roar, resentment and anger, tyrannical and gloomy, like a burial song from hell.

It is a generation of holy demons.

Since the Dunjia became roots, it has never stopped. Seeing the emperors reshaped their roots, they became more and more crazy, with a distorted face, and more ferocious than a ghost.

No one paid attention to him, and the emperors had no time to pay attention to him. Every time someone left the team, someone would make up for it. One after another, one after another, one after another, one after another, one against the heavenly nirvana. Everyone had the word Dunjia Tian, ​​and everyone had a word in the universe.

“It’s great to have roots.”

The supreme generations smiled happily and felt rootless, as if they were hanging in the air, drifting with the wind, and they could not find any support.

Now it is different, reshaping the roots, the haze is swept away, and the surging vitality is as vast as a slumber, and there is no longer a sluggish old look.

"The word Dunjia Tian is infinitely mysterious."

As unreliable as the Ghost Emperor, he was shocked. He just now integrated the word "Sky" and felt that the emperor's body was much vast, and that the universe was nurtured in his body. For a few moments, he was still in a position to break through.

Not only him, but also other older generations of Heavenly Emperors. They merged with Dunjia, transformed Nirvana, and ranked at the peak. They all seemed to have touched the bottleneck of quasi-waste in the dark. They could see the ethereal giant gate. Once they crossed, they could reach the quasi-waste realm.

"One death, one life, one fortune."

The Human Emperor returned from the mountain and sat on his feet again, sighing endlessly. The rules around his body seemed to appear and the patterns of the sky were engraved into the soul one by one. There were many ancient visions that changed because of him. It was really a disaster and a nirvana.

"If I had known the word "Tian" was so mysterious, I shouldn't have given it to others."

The human king stroked his beard, but there was nothing on the surface, but it hurts so much in private that he can even reshape his roots. If a person with roots merges, it is difficult not to take off.

"It's as simple as you think."

Master Long said casually that this Dunjia is not the word "Tian". Only when you enter an unknown domain can you change. The word "Tianjia" in the past has its own shape and has no inner meaning. Even if it is blended, it has no use.

This is like a treasure that requires a key to open, and the unknown domain, or that weird little kid, is the so-called key.

It seems that none of them is important this time. What is important is that the dilemma is broken and the emperors will return completely.

"God Lord, your sister has been robbed."

With the roots and no worries, some old supreme emperors are crowded with inappropriate ones, such as the Purgatory Emperor. Since the God Lord has fallen, he has been whining about this sentence for more than 800 times.

The God Lord calmed down, holding a carving knife in one hand and a wooden block in the other, carving quietly, and would only raise his eyes inadvertently, glance at the direction of the mountain, and look at the bitch named Ye Chen.

Wait! When all the imperial capitals are formed, they will definitely beat the guy to death. The previous battle has not been finished yet?

“There is a chance.”

The supremes of the heavens and the emperors of the heavenly court all had their eyes shining. They had already set out to watch the big show, just waiting to see the God Lord fight with Ye Chen.

Then there will be a war of verbal battle.

mountain peak.

The empress is quite dedicated and has become one of them, and is like a savior, and she has brought the emperors out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Beside him, Ye Chen was extremely leisurely. He had already circled around Ye Fan with a wine pot, for fear of another accident, so he only looked at the empress at times, as if he had no intention of helping.

The empress's eyes were also slanted. I'm trying harder to see it. Do you have the nerve to look at it?

Good luck.

This will be the answer of the Supreme Holy Body. Are you the Emperor of Desolation! The power of the divine is infinite and it only takes time to waste. I am different. The little emperor of Heaven broke through the realm inadvertently. After only one moment of staying, he was knocked down from the rank. Who would you like to ask for reason?

Speaking of the realm, he had already planned. When this matter was settled, he would enter the false understanding of the great way in order to advance to the quasi-deserted emperor.

"Boss, I feel sorry."

The Chaos Cauldron jumped up and down, and every sentence came out, it trembled. The characters Dunjia Tian, ​​which were originally engraved on its body, were taken away one by one. It would be strange if you don’t feel sorry for it.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, and looked at the word Dunjia Tian hanging in the air. Every time an emperor arrives, one less will be left, and the number is limited.

While speaking, another emperor fell down.

It is Emperor Xuan.

He looked old, but he was full of style. He stroked his beard and looked very well. At first glance, he looked like an old senior. Not to mention Ye Chen, even the empress could not help but roll her eyes when she looked at it.

It's so funny. In front of a desolate emperor and a saint of heaven, do you feel superior?

"The young man is so terrifying!"

Emperor Xuan said deeply, his already dazzling style, and he gradually became better, just like a predecessor looking at his juniors.

"Sir, lie down."

Ye Chen smiled and threw the wine pot at will. Emperor Xuan just lay down and was sent to a deep sleep by him.

This move is not only to facilitate the integration of the word "Tian". The key is that the plot behind it is not suitable for Emperor Xuan to watch, and it is easy to make people scold them.

"I hope I can find more words like Tian."

"I'm tired of the damn war."

"How good is peace in the world."

Emperor Ye Tian took out a big sack, saying a word after another. As he spoke, his hand had reached into Emperor Xuan's small world. Every time he said something, he would pick up a treasure, either a divine iron immortal material, or a source stone secret treasure from Emperor Xuan's small world, and stuff them all into the sack. As long as he could take it out, he would never be polite. The whole set of actions was without any sense of incongruity, and his techniques were quite skillful.

This is not the funny one.

The funny thing is that he is clearly doing stealing things, but he is like nothing else. His tone when he speaks is grim and sad, and his expression is also leisurely and deep.

The empress looked sideways, her eyes slanted again, and she swept up and down to look at Emperor Ye Tian, ​​and her mouth was pulled straight.

Just listening to Ye Chen's words makes people feel very decent, but looking at what he does, it will subvert his views.

Saying it seriously.

In fact, moral integrity has been broken.

"The times create talents."

The empress did not say anything, but her expression explained this sentence very well.

This era is a classic that can give birth to talents like Ye Chen.

"I like this jade pendant very much."

On this side, a certain Heavenly Emperor was still muttering that he had swept away all the treasures in the Xuan Emperor's small world. At this moment, he was searching for Emperor Xuan, and there was no one left that he could take away.

If the Empress hadn't been here, he could have stripped Emperor Xuan... only a pair of flowery shorts left.

After doing all this, he grabbed the word Dunjia Tian, ​​which is the dazzling character "pig".

He was quite optimistic about this "pig". He was originally prepared for the God Lord, but the empress refused to do it, so she had to give it to this person.

Not to mention, it is also very consistent with Emperor Xuan's temperament.

The subsequent process went surprisingly smoothly.

Emperor Xuan was sleeping, melting the word "tian" and shaping the roots, and gaining a fate that defied the heavens.

"I feel comforted by Nirvana."

Emperor Ye Tian said, finding a container, snatching the treasure, and by the way, he let some blood on the person.

It’s a necessary process.

"Face is a good thing."

The empress's sudden words were meaningful. If you don't object to robbing you, don't catch someone and pull him to death!

"It's useful to be shameless."

Ye Chen's answer is also very knowledgeable.

The Empress took a deep breath.

Emperor Huang was as in a state of mind as she was speechless. He was so happy to have such a talent. He was very serious when he was serious, but when he was not serious, he really didn't know what his face was.

Not long after, Emperor Xuan woke up and saw that the root of the disease had been formed, he was very excited, as if he had not realized that his treasure had been snatched away by someone.

"Thank you."

Emperor Xuan was rarely serious. He bowed to Ye Chen and saved his life. He was a great kindness!

"Senior, I really can't bear the gift." Ye Chen hurried forward, flattered.

This scene made the empress want to laugh.

Facts have proved that in some fields, the talents of the ancient heaven and the talents of the heavens were almost enlightened.

"Go away."

Emperor Xuan smiled and walked up to the sky in one step, and had already emerged. He had to replace other supremes.

I don’t know if it was too excited or if I was released too much blood, but I didn’t step on it firmly, and the blood was planted in Xutian, and my head was a little dizzy.

"It's not a big deal."

Emperor Xuan tidi tidi tied up his collar and gradually drifted away.
To be continued...