Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 3339: Unknown assimilation
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"Here, time and space are here."
Ye Chen's mood is surging, and the eyes are bright.
The missing piece of time and space can only be vaguely seen before, but now it is truly seen. It is indeed the time and space of the heavens. Every picture in it is very clear. Because of the lack of this section, everyone has become a waste. The way of the emperor.
Without much thought, Ye Chen skyrocketed, trying to regain time and space.
However, he thought too simple.
Although time and space are mapped, it is illusory. It is not touchable at all, let alone recaptured it. Hundreds of attempts have been done so, that is to say, he has only the qualification to see, and No ability to recapture.
During the period, a special method must be lacking.
"Predecessors, know the method."
Ye Chen looked sideways, looking at the False Flower, I hope it can help.
The false flower has no words, and only trembles slightly.
The implication is obvious: it doesn't know.
This is embarrassing.
Ye Chen had a tangled look, and finally waited, and finally found it, it was so nonsense, it was really a mountain step by step, just stopping him like that.
Struggling.
It's so hard to regain time and space!
"Damn it."
Outside the world, the False Demon is no longer hammered by Temper. How could it be so tragic that he had wounds, but now he has added new wounds. He can't beat the little baby, and he is far away from the False.
Boom! boom! boom!
The little baby doesn't hold back and keeps chasing her all the way. Once she catches up, it will be a devastating attack, and the false demon will be able to resist it. She has been blown up several times and is still alive and kicking.
Ye Chen is seen from the beginning.
As resistant as a vain demon, he still saw it for the first time, discussing combat power and background, far from the four gods can compare, it seems that no matter how to fight, you can't kill.
The rumbling sound didn't know when it was annihilated.
The vain demon finally evaded the hunt for nine deaths.
Although he is not as terrible as Xiaowa, he is also a person who surpasses Huangdi. If he flees with one mind, Xiaowa can't stop him.
No way, the little baby is not in peak form.
It has its own seal, which is the word "Xing" at the center of the eyebrows. It can not only clear memory, but also suppress combat power. Without a seal, it will be invincible in the world.
The war ended.
The little baby changed back to its original form, because it returned to normal, the black blank, and some unknowns turned into white, and the time and space mapped out were also gone.
Everything has gone to Ping Ji.
There are bloodshot eyes in Ye Chen's eyes. You can see it clearly, but you can't touch it or take it back.
The little baby was probably tired, and as she walked, she fell into a deep sleep.
Hey!
Ye Chen sighed, only the little baby can change the shape to reflect the time and space. I miss this time, and I don’t know the next time. It will be the year of the monkey and the horse month. I am afraid that the heavens will be destroyed by the heavens before time and space return.
These words are not alarmist.
Today’s universe is indeed very unstable. Because of the flaws in the universe, coupled with the fact that the heavens are causing trouble, the demon’s speed of rushing towards the seven evil spirits is much faster than imagined. There is thunder every day, every day. A vision of destruction manifested.
At this moment, going to look down at the heavens is a big change.
Spiritual Power is passing, the creatures are declining, the ancient stars of life, the trees, flowers and plants, are silently withering.
This prosperous world is full of decline.
Since this day, the heavens do not speak out about the emperor, and even Advancing Rank Saint is much more difficult than before. It is only because civilization is declining and the universe and rules of heaven are blocking the world. The rich and surging Spiritual Power in the past is now thin , Has nothing to do with the Supreme Brand, it is God's secret sanctions.
Such scenes, the supreme of the last era, have already seen it.
"If it goes on like this, Heavenly Emperor may also fall into the position."
The Emperor Yan took a deep breath.
Don't say Heavenly Emperor, he, the emperor of heaven, feels very strenuous. He always feels that the emperor is passing by, or that he is pulled into a bottomless abyss, even if his emperor is Divine Ability, it is difficult to contain it.
Like him, so are all emperors.
Only the supreme of the female emperor and the gods can reluctantly fight against the sky, but as time goes by, as the sky demons charge the seven evil spirits slowly, this kind of confrontation will gradually become one-sided.
At that time, the Emperor Zongyu will be eternally consummated, and Zongjinzun will dominate the heavens and Jedi, and she will be a lamb to be slaughtered.
"There is no one to support the scene."
The gods murmured, if the heavens had one more Huangdi, they would not be so passive, at least, they would be restrained in the dark.
Nowadays, although the common people's will is there, the common people's luck is being deprived by heaven.
It's really the eve of the big battle.
If there is no emperor of the common people, they will be defeated. With these, why do you need a move from the heavens, only the emperor of the outer domain can destroy the ten thousand domains.
"Ant, tremble!"
The sacred demons of the generation are grinning, extraordinarily arrogant, and also a portrayal of heaven.
Another era has been entrusted, and the world cannot be destroyed without believing.
"Ant, tremble!"
The two emperors of Tian and Evil also laughed tyrannically. Although people can't get through, there are magic sounds in the sky. This is a barrier that is routing, and the common people are really pushing their limits.
"Stay steady."
Regardless of the heavenly supreme, or the heavenly emperors, they are all voice transmission domains.
Then, there is the Emperor Dao Tianyin.
All the emperors, all the supreme, all sounded the sound of heaven, and it was also infinitely resounding through the heavens, just to fight against the curse of the wild emperor in the outer domain.
They haven't lost yet.
The decisive battle is still in the future. To support the morale, the will cannot be destroyed.
"Everyone is waiting for you."
The female emperor murmured softly, she was as beautiful as her, with a touch of tenderness, and she was full of hope, like a weak woman waiting for her husband on the expedition.
"May you return."
"May you heavens defying Advancing Rank."
"May you turn the tide again."
The hope of the empress is also the hope of the common people, and it is the roar from Soul.
"Only he can really turn things around?"
The dream demon whispered, the call of the common people, she seemed to be able to hear it, all sentient beings, but not only Ye Chen, he was able to support the struggle against the sky alone?
"The universe is different from the universe."
Zi Zai Tian said lightly, seeing more thoroughly.
Although this universe is broken and smaller than their universe, it is much more complicated than their universe. What Ye Chen carries is the common people’s fortune, and the common people’s will. In the battle to destroy the world, he will become the emperor. Can turn the tide.
Here, obsession and belief are involved.
To confront the sky is obsession, he has never let the people down, it is faith.
The dream demon still frowned, seeming to understand.
"Not Huangdi, but prestige is beyond Huangdi."
"You know, what kind of path he took."
Zi Zai Tian speaks leisurely.
Zeng Wei Tiandao, he sees it more realistically than Dream Demon, as if he can see the life of Ye Chen, even the general commander of the last era has persistence and belief in that little eucharist, which shows the meaning of his existence.
Mengmo didn't say anything. It should be understood. It should be the fire of hope for the common people and planted on Ye Chen. He is fighting against the sky, and the common people are fighting against the sky.
Unknown blank.
Ye Chen sat down, like a statue of a moment, motionless, meditating and enlightening. He lacks a way to separate time and space.
It is because his cultivation is not enough, it is difficult to understand the unknown.
Perhaps, only Advancing Rank Huangdi has that qualification.
Unfortunately, if you can't find that time and space, you can't enter Huangdi.
This is an endless loop.
"May you come back."
"May you heavens defying Advancing Rank."
"May you turn the tide again."
He seems to be able to hear the call of the common people. This is the connection of will.
Zheng...!
Suddenly, there is a piano sound, melodious and ancient.
No, it's not the piano tone.
That should be Taoist music, like a piano tune, but also a fairy tune, ethereal, beautiful, and beautiful. Every beating note is the mark of Tao.
Ye Chen looked sideways and looked at the false flower.
The so-called Taoyin comes from that flower. It should be Nirvana in the metamorphosis, and in the dim vision, a beautiful figure can still be seen, dancing lightly under the moon, but she is not expected to honor her. I only know that her grace is not under the pinnacle empress, the beauty is like a dream.
When he closed his eyes, he looked at Cang Mian.
Daoyin is mysterious. He occasionally has an epiphany, and he can clearly see the Huangdimen and is within reach.
However, Huangdimen is lacking.
To cross the robbery is to die, because that time and space are lost.
Eternally, he can find another way, just as he built his own emperor.
However, the conditions are not allowed, and there is no time.
Compared to these, taking back time and space is more direct.
As long as time and space can return, he will be able to establish the position of Emperor Huang immediately.
Everything is ready, only that time.
The sleeping little baby woke up again, yawned and stretched her waist.
What's different from the previous one is that this time it was not full of vain, but looked at its own belly.
The false flower is alive, it knows.
Ye Chen is alive, and it knows it too.
At this moment, what he sees is False Flower and Ye Chen, and there is a light of confusion flickering in his fluttering eyes.
The vain flower is silent, only quietly changing.
Ye Chen didn't say anything, and looked at Xiaowa through the blank.
I know that there is a baby, this should be him, the first time he has looked at Xing like this.
The eyes of the two are intertwined. I don't know whether it is time and space, reincarnation, vain, unknown, or eternity. It seems that from each other's eyes, they can see a story of blood and tears.
Unfortunately, there is a section that still overlaps.
He is the commander-in-chief of the common people, but it is the commander-in-chief of humanity. They may walk differently, but the meaning of existence is the same: there are people waiting for them to return.
Little baby scratched her head, staggered her eyes, and bounced away. She has a clear memory and a new beginning. Everything is new.
Look at Ye Chen, there are weird changes.
He is dying, and the body of the Holy Blood Emperor is dying out. More precisely, it melts into the unknown every inch, and every inch becomes a blank. It is not a baby who digests it, but he voluntarily disappears, just like it was Small universe, voluntarily planted the world.
He found a way.
This method is still a gambling, it needs to be unknown, it needs to be blank, and it needs to be one with the little baby to separate the time and space.
The bet is won, and the merits are fulfilled.
I lost the bet and lost my soul for nine days.
For more than a dozen moments, he only had one head left, and his flying white hair became unknown, all assimilated into a blank space, and the last remaining glint was engraved with an unquenchable obsession.
He disappeared and became one with the little baby.
The little baby who bounced, because of his assimilation, fell down and fell asleep again.
In a deep sleep, its small eyebrows are frowning, sometimes growling, full of pain, the most eye-catching is the torture in the eyebrows, shining brightly, obliterating the memory, and trying to seal it.
"What a courage."
In the unknown blank, there are only false flowers, the petals trembling lightly, and there are murmurs resounding. underestimate is the Emperor Zhunhuang, and underestimate is the Ye Chen. It should be driven to a desperate situation, to be killed, to bet on that trace of pity Hope.