Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 3008: Twenty-five years

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The rumbling sound is finally annihilated, and the entire starry sky has fallen into tranquility. Whether it is the Empress Donghuang or the Holy Communion Ye Chen, it will become an eternal moment. Dacheng Holy Communion fighting with the emperor will become an eternal myth.

Ye Chen smiled tiredly, and there was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He was laughing, and also Yan Fei was laughing, he was bleeding, and Yan Fei was bleeding. He slaughtered the middle emperor, and it was a fake if the two were not injured. Concubine Yan is struggling to support, Ye Chen is also struggling to support, the dream of backlash, the two are shared.

Fortunately, they did it. When the emperor had no time to look after him, he destroyed a demon Heavenly Emperor.

With a ray of star wind blowing, Yan Fei fell down, and Ye Chen fell down. No matter who it was, her white hair fluttered. When she worked **** the Devil, she once sacrificed Shouyuan; he When he was alone in fighting the Nine Emperors, he also sacrificed Shouyuan. They were all old and poor.

"Senior."

Ji Ningshuang arrived in an instant, holding Yan Fei, and the moment it touched, lit up an ancient warmth, which is the warmth of Ye Chen, which remained on Yan Fei, Yan Fei fainted, he also returned In my dream, I do n’t know what year it will be again, maybe it will be a long time.

"I will take you home."

The emperor ’s eyes are whirling, but I do n’t know if she said to Yan Fei or Ye Chen, her back is also stained with blood, which is also so ancient and vicissitudes. In this battle, Ye Chen and Yan Fei were injured, she Similarly, 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' is too terrible, Dacheng's holy demon is even more terrible, far stronger than the peak Heavenly Emperor, and slaughtering the holy demon is far more difficult than killing the emperor.

The woman is gone, the starry sky is still quiet, the world is still unsatisfied, the God of War is back, and a mid-level emperor has been slaughtered, as if dreaming.

It took a long time before the cultivator of the heavens passed the gods, and they took the same step. They looked from Cangjiu. The silhouettes were like streams, and they gathered at the Grand Chu gates. Most of them were secretly wiping tears, too much. Everyone burst into tears.

"The body of the Eucharist has never let people down."

Deep Emperor took a deep breath, slightly old, and regained his youth. After the catastrophe of the heavens, the first time he laughed was so burdenless, that little emperor would be the most amazing 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' in history, Emperor Huang is beyond reach.

The ancestor of Dao did not speak, but his expression showed everything. Except for the East God Yaochi, he had never been so pleased with a younger generation. In this era, he will rise again because of him, and he will create a generation. New glory.

'Fairy Maiden Peak' under the moon is quiet and peaceful.

Yan Fei sleeps comfortably on the clouds under the old tree.

On the side of the cloud, Ji Ningshuang is sprinkling a piece of Caixia, helping Yan Fei to heal, and helping her to eliminate the potential dream road backlash. For every piece of sprinkling, there must be two lines of tears.

"Jiu Niang, will Dad be resurrected?"

Ye Ling is also here, still wiping tears.

"Yes."

Ji Ningshuang smiled softly and never questioned.

Tonight's Grand Chu, a lot of people came, even the retired old guys came, and they didn't go to Hengyue, they didn't dare to bother, they only looked far away, and the emperor was at ease.

For the first three days, there was no movement in 'Fairy Maiden Peak'.

Yan Fei pale white's cheeks ended up with a touch of ruddy. Dream Dao Immortal French Taboo, due to the Ji Ningshuang cast, only barely erased the dream of backlash.

But she still did not wake up.

Ye Ling stays in step, staying in front of the cloud, holding a small handkerchief in his hand, and wiping the tears for Yan Fei. Ye Chen of.

A dozen long lanterns are also there, hanging around, silently guarding, the blossoming 'Nascent Divinity' fire, in the swaying, can see the crystal light, which should be the tears, hidden deep in Soul.

Ji Ningshuang set foot on the mountain and sat cross-legged.

Under the moon, he is holy and flawless, and he is like a dream. In understanding the way of dreams, he hopes to also be able to participate in the magic method of calling people to dreams. Do not hesitate to do it, don't want Yanfei to be buried for it.

Unfortunately, Meng Dao's immortal method is too subtle, even though she is an emperor, it is difficult to see through. This point, she is far less than Yan Fei.

The breeze was blowing, and there was blood flowing in the corner of her mouth. It was because she was suffering from backlash while she was enlightening her dream.

After opening her eyes, Yan Fei was standing in front of her, standing still and smiling at her.

"Senior."

Ji Ningshuang got up and bowed his hand.

This ritual does n’t matter. Yan Fei ’s rosy cheeks, her pale white, and the blood at the corners of her mouth are overflowing again. It ’s not that her wounds have n’t healed.

Just like Ji Ningshuang worships Ye Chen and Ye Fan, the musk in front of the grave of Ye Chen can barely ignite; but the musk in front of Ye Fan's grave can't be burned.

Because she is an emperor.

Her etiquette, everyone except the Supreme, can bear it.

Here is the law of meditation.

There is a kind of order in meditation, and Heavenly Emperor cannot be reversed.

"I will resurrect him and bring him back to the world."

Yan Fei smiled, gentle and gentle.

She is gone, moving away.

Reflecting the vicissitudes of time, there will be a kind of obsession, which is exclusive to Princess Chen.

Many years ago, at the moment when Mingwu called people to dream, she had a certain consciousness: this life is destined to die for one person.

Not only the Ye Chen, but also her husband, and the Emperor Chen of Grand Chu, who had been engraved with dream trails and signed dream contracts by her, had also hesitated and hesitated before, but they took their lives. For Ye Chen, it's still life for Xuanchen.

In the end, she chose the former.

Ye Chen is the Great Eucharist, the **** of war among the heavens. The significance of his existence is far from Xuanchen, or, between the heavens and the love, he chose to live.

Not everyone has this kind of awareness.

She is also tired and wants to fall back to the roots and want to chase Xuanchen as soon as possible. Resurrecting Ye Chen will be the only belief that she is alive. This is her mission and will help Cang Sheng complete.

"Come out."

Seeing that Princess Yan was out of the mountain, the Quartet all stood up collectively.

Through the vastness, I can see Yan Fei's dreamy shadow, white clothes and white hair, really like a fairy from a dream. On him, there is always a figure of Ye Chen, seemingly looming.

Walking and walking, Concubine Yan disappeared. An attempt to summon a dream is not too successful. She needs more years of insight to complete the ban of heavens defying.

"Grandpa, will Princess Yan die?"

"Yes, the moment when Sheng Sheng reappeared in the world was when her soul returned to the ninth day."

"Is life ... for life?"

"Anything has a price."

The conversation between the juniors and the elders one after another.

The secret of dreams is well known to the world.

After that, there was sorrow, and it shook the world.

Yan Fei's journey is ten years.

In ten years, the world has never seen her again, it seems that the world has evaporated, and even the empress went to find it in person, but nowhere to be seen.

In the eleventh year, they all remodeled 'Nascent Divinity' and Nanming Yushu, and all of them reshaped their fairy bodies.

The 'Fairy Maiden Peak' small bamboo forest in the night, mourning the cage, is to worship the fox immortal, but also to worship Ye Fan and Ye Chen.

In the twelfth year, Di Xuan woke up.

"Auntie."

When I came to Hengyue again, Ye Ling called out, and the shouting Emperor Xuan smiled with tears. How much has gone through the sea and the land. For the first time, I have the family's kindness. Whether Ye Chen is her brother or not, she acknowledges this affection. .

The tenth emperor of Grand Chu looks more reliable than her emperor brother.

At least, Ye Chen gave her a bunch of sisters-in-law, wanting the emperor to have the emperor, the emperor to have the emperor, and a young emperor-level niece, the lively and lively is the home.

In the thirteenth year, the demon Kui Yujiang was resurrected.

In the night, he carried a jug and sprinkled a piece of muddy wine in front of the stone statues of the emperor and the king. Nine Emperor Grand Chu and Nine Emperor Grand Chu were the only ones left. Rong years, too much lame.

In the 14th year, Sun Moon God Son and King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty returned to the world.

When the world sees him again, it is in front of the statues of the emperors and subordinates of the heavens, and they go to worship. He has many stubble on his mouth, and his long hair and silver wire stand side by side. Words, standing for nine days before turning around silently.

In the fifteenth year, Long Jie opened his eyes with tears.

The Canglong family is almost completely annihilated, including him, the entire race, less than ten people remain.

The words of the past are also reticent. I always sit alone in front of the tomb of the spirit clan goddess in the dead of night, and there is his wife in the spirit of heaven and spirit.

Until the real yin and yang are separated, he knows what is affection, and he really forgets who the Yaochi is. In his memory, he is full of the figure of his wife, and he smiles back at him.

The annual rings in the world have not stopped rotating because of their bleakness.

In the next ten years, there were many remnant soul adults, all of whom were found by Ji Ningshuang in their early years, and they all returned to the world.

But those are just a few. They are negligible compared to the heroes who died in battle. The emperor is not omnipotent. Sometimes, what he can do is limited.

Twenty-five years.

During this period, the emperor had never been out of 'Fairy Maiden Peak'. At the peak, it was twenty-five years.

Om! Buzz! Buzz!

She was buzzing around her side.

That is a respected emperor, to be precise, a broken emperor. It took her twenty-five years to see that all emperors were reshaped. Sense of wisdom requires countless years of worship to recover.

That night, she sent all the emperor artifacts out of 'Fairy Maiden Peak', like a **** of light, flying to their ancestral land.

Twenty-five years later, she stepped out of Hengyue for the first time and walked endlessly in the starry sky, looking for Yan Fei.

Yan Fei had never appeared before.

The divine consciousness of the emperor wanders in the stars every day, and has never seen the concubine Yan. It really seems to evaporate.

"I have seen the empress."

There are many figures in the starry sky and many strange faces. When they see her from afar, they bow their hands and salute.

Those are all new generations.

In the past 25 years, there will be no war in the heavens, no invasion in the outer realms. Under the guardian of the emperor ’s brilliance, a new generation of arrogance, like a sprout, will rise up one by one and become the bright stars, will lead the new generation of glory .

Millions of domains are unified, as far as the heavens are concerned, Spiritual Power and the origin, in these twenty-five years of long years, each day will be rich, regardless of the elders and juniors, regardless of the cultivation of demon cultivation , More or less, there is Nirvana and metamorphosis, almost every day, there are signs of Heavenly Tribulation,

In the era of recuperation, after the catastrophe, the vitality was gradually restored, and the vitality was once again magnificent.

On the other side of the galaxy, the empress fixed her silence.

This starry sky, with the smell of Princess Yan, was left over many years ago. Most of Princess Yan is not in reality, it should be in a dream, and it is Venerable into a dream. Her dream, the emperor cannot find it, Can only smell the remaining gas.

After standing for a long time, she lifted her feet again, slightly raised her cheeks, and quietly looked at the vast star-shaped dome, she could clearly see her emperor's brand, and she held the whole heaven and earth, and also pressed the whole heavens, trying to get out The new emperor needs to break the suppression.

In addition to her brand, she also found the brand of Heavenly Emperor in the past. Such brand will only be infinitely weak and will never dissipate. It is also immortal than the real emperor. Heavenly Emperor in the past has been buried forever. Their brand is all Still.

This is also the reason why later generations of emperors are generally stronger than their predecessors, Heavenly Emperor, because later generations become emperors and will bear more emperor's branding and suppression than their predecessors.

Relatively speaking, the stronger the pressure in the world, the stronger the witnesses who accumulate.

As for her, it should be the product of imperial change.

This point, the two emperors of Heaven and Earth can give a good explanation. There is no emperor vision, but heavens defying proves that she is the first in the history of the heavens. If the historical track has not changed, the emperor will be a sword Respect, because of changes, there are more variables.

In the starry sky, the empress moved away.

Nine days later, she was seen in Xuanhuang's Donghuang, and she entered Yaochi Holy Land on a quiet night.

In the depths of the Yaochi Lake, there was a fairy lake, and she suddenly manifested, quietly looking at a lotus flower by the lake.

It is a colorful and exquisite flower, bathed in moonlight, crystal clear, it is a treasure of Refining Pills, and the outside world has disappeared.

The reason why she came here is to revisit the old one. As for the second, it is for the colorful and exquisite flowers, because she smells a very familiar soul in this flower.

"Donghuang Taixin."

Emperor murmured, a trace of soul power was smelled by Donghuang Taixin. The world could not smell it, but it was hard to escape the peep of the emperor.

After watching it for a long time, the emperor looked up again, tried her best to look at the vast void again.

There are also reincarnations in these days?

"Sister."

A brief whisper interrupted her thoughts.

Yao Xin is here, with white hair and white hair.

Now she is the fairy of Holy Land in Yaochi, but she has a haggard face, tears in her eyes, and a jade hairpin she wears. Can be regarded as a token of love.

After the catastrophe, more than 20 years later, the imperial son Xuanyuan also died in battle for more than 20 years, and always dreamed of him.

The empress reached out her hand and wiped the tears off her eyes, some kind of sorrow, some kind of sorrow, she knew it and had experienced it, it was really more uncomfortable than tearing her heart apart.

In the light of the moon, she left again. Before leaving, she took away the colorful and colorful words and went to purgatory.

There are some secrets, she needs to go to purgatory to verify.

The purgatory today is also cleared by coldly. Except for those who died in battle, most of them are sleeping, and most of them are juniors. It is difficult to see Quasi Emperor, and the number is extremely rare.

This is her previous life and this life. This is her first time to come to the restricted area and really step into it, only to realize that the restricted area is extraordinary, there are ancient details hidden in the depths, Rao is her, it is difficult to really wear it.

"I have seen the empress."

It is the purgatory prince who bows his hand to salute.

Now, he is already the king of purgatory. Although he is far superior to the emperor, he still pays a courtesy.

"The heavens, there can be reincarnation."

The emperor whispered to ask the purgatory prince, but also to ask the details of the depth, for an accurate answer.

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