Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 3293: Eternal Seed
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Little universe.
Ye Chen is holding a jug and sitting on the top of a dry old mountain, looking quietly at the green grass. There is no day or night, the sky is dim, there is no vast starry sky, and there are no dazzling stars, the silence is terrible.
How to go back.
This is what Ye Chen thinks at this moment. I don’t know if the Empress has suppressed the free sky, whether she has returned to the heavens, and when she returned, she has also suffered from the river of vain, if she has returned to the heavens, can she Return to the Emperor Famine.
All this, he wanted to know.
However, the trapped small universe can't find a direction, and I don't know how to go back.
Suddenly, he brushed his sleeves.
Seeing a golden light sway, floating in the dim sky, into a twinkling star.
Accurately, DIvination Heaven [天] Character.
The Heaven [天] Character collected by Taishang belonged to him all that day. Now it is regarded as a star hanging in the sky, and there is no sense of disobedience. It dispelled the gloom and gave the small universe a ray of light.
Ye Chen looked up slightly and watched quietly.
The light of Heaven [天] Character, his mind is blurred, each one of them is refined from the universe.
Unfortunately, it was not opened.
"How to go back."
This murmur, he doesn’t know how many times he said it, but he can’t be trapped here.
Mumbling, he fell asleep with a pot of wine.
There are Yi people in the dream, and there is also a hometown in the dream. Only he is watching alone, so lonely.
He used dreams and wanted to dream back to the heavens.
Unfortunately, he hasn’t achieved his dream home yet, and he is far stronger than Yaochi in terms of combat power. However, in terms of his perception of dreams, he is far inferior to Ji Ningshuang. Ji Ningshuang can cross the universe with dreams, but he can’t.
A dream is a thousand years.
Of course, the universe of the heavens is only one day.
Immemorial Great Desolation.
Dark sky, there is rumbling from time to time, many gods coming later, heavens defying proved.
It's true that the Eucharist is one point stronger, and Heavenly Path is one point weaker.
In this way, self-suppression will also weaken, and the **** of God will gradually unravel.
"The ants."
A generation of saints sneered. No matter how much Heavenly Emperor is, it is useless. The Emperor Wuhuang sits in the city and is all cannon fodder.
"The power of life is far from what you can imagine."
The deity worshipped at the top of the mountain, meditating on the Tao, in a single word, only a generation of holy demons could hear it.
"The struggle between the beasts and the beasts." The gruesome smile of a generation of holy demons.
"Chong Yan believed in life, Qi Hua also believed in life, this is faith."
"I want to see how long I can wait."
A simple dialogue, annihilated in the vastness.
Sacred Venerate didn't take any further steps, and calmly realized the Tao. He is also a quasi-famine peak, and may also be Advancing Rank Emperor.
More than him, all the quasi-recessed peaks are struggling.
No one knows the success or failure, but the light of hope is still there, and the luck is still there.
A dream for a thousand years, Ye Chen woke up.
His eyes are quite muddled and he has not been able to dream back to the heavens, but he has a deep understanding of the dream.
On this day, he went down to the top of the mountain.
In the dim light, he carried a jug, like a wandering tourist, walking in the world of Hongchen, saying that it is the world, but there are no creatures. This small small universe is only a living creature.
"Heaven and Earth."
"Rules."
"Heavenly Way."
Ye Chen murmured all the way, looking at the DIvination Heaven [天] Character hanging over the grass.
They are still so bright.
At least, as far as this small universe is concerned, it will be a shining, dying civilization. It is the dust of the years, there is no heaven, no heaven and earth, no rules, everything here is the same.
However, he is not in it.
He is a foreigner.
Yes, he is not in this small universe, he is a vain tourist.
Guest, who can win the favor.
One thousand years ago, his eyes flashed for the first time.
No rules, rules can be made.
There is no universe, it can be made.
There is no way of heaven, and you can make a way of heaven. He is the sky and the heaven here. The dying civilization is no longer there, but this universe will continue an immortal legend due to the reappearance of the way of heaven.
And he is the creator of this myth.
"I get it."
Ye Chen smiled, not only shimmering in his eyes, but also enlightened.
Heavenly way.
Being a cosmic heaven, there will be one more privilege, and this privilege may help him return to the heavens.
Somehow, there are other heavens defying creations.
"Turn decay into magic." Ye Chen threw his head up and slammed it, not deliberately dissolving alcohol.
Xu Shijiu is too strong, and his intoxication fills his mind.
Under the reflection of Heaven [天] Character, his tenacious steps, such as stepping on a sponge, shaking his body shape, drunken and hazy eyes, a little more sleepiness, the world has become a dream for him.
With a ray of wind, he fell to the vast ground.
This sleep is a hundred years.
There is no sign to wake up.
In the 200th year, most of his body was covered by the earth.
The third hundred years, completely buried.
This year, he was completely buried in the earth, his body was rotten, his bones were mottled, and his 'Nascent Divinity' was also aging.
He was like a seed, an eternal seed, buried in the soil.
If you want to become heaven, you must first rot.
Here is his consciousness. He will melt into the small universe, and will grow that towering tree with the seeds of eternity. One day, there will be such an eternal fruit, radiating eternal vitality.
Boom! Rumble!
Immemorial Great Desolation's Thunder Tribulation, one after another, one is bigger than one.
Emperor, it seems to have become Chinese cabbage.
And Immemorial Great Desolation is the **** soil of Chinese cabbage, and Nirvana is emerging in endlessly.
"There are changes."
Amidst the thunder, Swire came a surprise.
Nei Xuan Emperor and Ghost Emperor.
These two would be lazy, and they both found their junior Heavenly Emperor to take their place on their behalf. The two of them ran around here before they fell, and they saw Emperor Famine and Hongyan, and the whole body bloomed with brilliance.
Boom!
The deity was instantaneous, the eyes of the gods were like torches, the fire of Emperor Huang and the flaming 'Nascent Divinity', which burned like flames, and the ancient holy body, also reshaped by inch and inch, and still covered with a layer of eternity Light.
"Did you get through the hardships?" Shenzun murmured lightly.
The body of the Eucharist, the magical line, both glory and loss.
The changes in Di Huang and Hong Yan must be due to Ye Chen.
He should have survived the hardships, not only, but most of them are still engaged in a big Nirvana.
You are better than me.
It took a long time to see God Vener smiling, without taking any falsification.
It's been so long.
This is the first time he has served the Eucharist. The younger sister chose him.
"No problem."
Last glance at Emperor Huang and Hong Yan, God Sovereign turned around and went back to the top of the mountain to continue to enlighten his Grand Dao. In any case, heavens defying will be the emperor before the Emperor.
He is gone, Xuan Emperor and Ghost Emperor are still alive,
This unreliable emperor is still as sentimental as he is. Like two door gods, he looks at Emperor Huang and Hong Yan, mainly to see Hong Yan. This girl looks longer and more beautiful.
"Two six four six seven zero eight five two." Ghost Emperor's words
"What." Emperor Xuan looked at him.
"The group of book friends of "Xianwu Emperor Zun", go back and add, the six realms said three things."
"It’s so full, it’s full."
The two emperors, you said a word to me, the chatting thief was happy, and sometimes he would raise his eyes and look at the false vortex. I wonder if the emperor of Heavenly Court is okay, whether it can transform heavens defying, and make up for the self-cutting knife.
Can't make up.
This will be the answer of the empress. Although there are no rules in the unknown field, it is not a panacea.
It's comfortable, and it's full of novelty.
This universe is really not as simple as imagined, never seen such a weird place.
"Mo Bai is struggling to make up for it."
After closing his eyes, the free genius looks at the empress, and the words are still plain.
The emperor gave up without saying a word.
"Entering the eternal immortal realm may be feasible." Ziyutian's words are not long, but this is not a flicker, but she really believes in knowing the endless years of knowing Taishang, and she has also heard some secrets.
"I wish."
The emperor said, and then closed her eyes, looking for traces of Ming and Ming to seek the Supreme of Resurrection.
Xingzi Xiaowa never let it go and ran out of trouble.
Unknown fields, tumbling up, even the empress bleed, I was really shocked at Zi Tian, knowing that the baby is not simple, but I don’t know how scary it is, I am afraid that the Supreme God is coming, it is not enough to see it!
But think about it, but relieved.
Small baby such as Taizhou, also comes from the eternal fairyland, and everything that comes from there is not a general.
In comparison, Xiaowa looks more terrifying than Taishang.
It’s still that small universe, groggy, no creatures, and no Ye Chen.
Eternal seeds are planted, and it will germinate.
I don’t know which day, the haze of the world is heavier, it is quite cloudy, and it is a chaos.
The entire small universe has become chaotic.
Looking at the DIvination Heaven [天] Character hanging in the sky, it flickered at once, but they were all covered with glory.
Everything seems to be back to the beginning of the world.
This period of time is incomparably long. It has a hundred years, or a thousand years.
No one calculates.
A quiet night, there is a trace of wind, a trace of spirituality, and a chaos of chaos.
This moment is memorable.
The magic of decay is finally brought to an end, and years will record this eternal moment.
Another hundred years.
This century, for the heavens, maybe only a joss stick, for Tiny World, it is a sword of time, the chaos and chaos of the small universe, which is gradually blown away, and the endless seas and fields, and the reflection Out of clear and bright, it was a light, a light that could not be concealed by any darkness.
The end of one hundred years.
The eternal seed finally has roots and sprouts, and the eternal light shines in dreams, accompanied by mysterious visions. Listen carefully, and hear the Dao, and become the oldest Divine Comedy.
With the Divine Comedy, the energy of this universe has recovered.
That is a kind of the most original, eternal origin, in the decay, Nirvana is born again.
The years have changed.
The earth of the small universe sometimes buzzes, bumps against each other, mountains are piled up, and abyss breaks apart, and the mountains left by ancient civilizations are mostly collapsed, gravel into dust, and more into historical dust, new The myths and legends of civilization have begun to evolve, and the entire small universe is in Nirvana.
This process is extremely long.
Spirit is still not seen, but in one corner of the world, there are more sprouts, which have broken the soil of the years, born the roots of time, accompanied by the vicissitudes of life, and have been alive since ancient times.
Rules, there are rules.
Universal, there is universal.
The once-decayed eternity, the creator in the magic, he will be the new heaven.
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