The battle fell, the sky was empty, and the corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river.

The earth is bloody, the remnant sword is broken and slanted, and the blood-stained battle flag is flying in the yellow sand, welcoming the sky.

Who would have thought that in this piece of heaven and earth, more than 10 million monks were buried, and there were only four quasi-emperor levels.

In this battle, the four clans except for the imperial soldiers, all turned into dust, thousands of years later, the history of the desolation, there will be a stroke.

"Go home. "The Nine Emperors of Great Chu ascended to the sky, brought Ye Chen, and also brought 50 million monks, and went straight to Great Chu.

As soon as he went home, the 50 million monks of the Heavenly Court cried.

Three hundred years, this moment, they have been waiting for three hundred years.

It is like a lost orphan, and the hometown that haunts his dreams is the embrace of his mother, full of warmth.

The spectators all looked up, their eyes full of awe, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu were too powerful, and they destroyed the five Emperor Dao inheritances in one day.

In today's battle, they have made a name for themselves in the Heavenly Court.

This legend is destined to become an immortal myth, which has been passed down from generation to generation by the heavens and all domains.

The Nine Emperors are gone, and the five heavenly kings of the forbidden area also turn around, one enters the Heavenly Void, one goes to purgatory, one enters the underworld, one steps on the Lethe River, and one walks the Yellow Spring, and each goes back to his own home.

In order to find Da Chu, I have been away for 300 years, and I have been away for too long.

The forbidden area also has a mission, and when I return this time, I don't dare to run away recklessly, just because the five forbidden areas are too big.

The sword god glanced at the void sky, his gaze fixed on one person, and immediately raised his hand and took a picture of it the next day.

That's a bearded old way, isn't it Yan old way?

"The younger generation has seen the sword god. Yan Lao Dao hurriedly saluted, muttering in his heart, I don't know why Jian Fei Dao caught him.

"You can know where the king goes. Jian Feidao does not squint, as if he knows that Yan Lao Dao's old family is the king of people.

"More than a hundred years ago, I worked with Ye Chen and Beisheng to deduce, only one picture, I don't know where!" Yan Laodao took out a jade slip and immediately crushed it.

Shattering the jade slip, showing divine light, a water curtain was transformed in mid-air, and in the water curtain was a great mountain and river.

"The Sword God has a lot of experience, I don't know if I can see what this place is. Yan Lao Dao looked tentatively at the Sword God.

The sword god was silent, glanced at the water curtain, and glanced at Donghuang Taixin and many Tianxuanmen quasi-emperors.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. ”

The Heavenly Sword Divine Sword Feidao, the Kunlun Goddess Donghuang Taixin, the Danzun Seven Nights, the Quasi-Emperor of Tianxuanmen, and the Nine Desolation Divine Lords turned around together and ascended to the sky to chase after the Nine Emperors.

The great mountains and rivers that the water curtain shows are Da Chu.

But everyone wondered how the king of the robbery went to Da Chu, and he didn't even notice it from Tianxuanmen.

They were puzzled, and Yan Laodao also scratched his head, not knowing why.

The spectators were stunned for a long time, still in shock, dizzy, unfinished, and dreaming freely.

The big drama is indeed a big drama, and this time it was not in vain.

I haven't seen such a huge battle for many years.

Tens of millions of monks, more than 100 quasi-emperors, and more than a dozen extreme emperor soldiers, this grand occasion is absolutely ancient and modern.

"It's all thanks to the Ancient Holy Body, if it weren't for him, there wouldn't be such a scene. "Too many people sighed.

"Since he came to the Xuan Wilderness, the fruit of movement has become bigger and bigger every time. ”

Many people sighed, and began to pull their fingers again, Ye Chen's shocking deeds all the way, and he was cleared.

Sure enough, wherever he goes, there is a bloody catastrophe, like an unlucky child, he doesn't like him.

But it turns out that those who don't like him are sent to Huangquan one by one, and the queue can be long.

"Don't mess with anyone in the future, don't mess with him, the nine emperors of his family are too ruthless, and the nine emperors are also domineering. ”

"Can you talk about it later? The old fellows stroked their beards, "and he only had his last breath left." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in all directions regretted that the desolate ancient holy body that shocked the world was just a god of war in the apocalypse.

"Gone. Emperor Zhun shook his hand and turned around slowly, "I didn't know where Da Chu was when I arrived." ”

"Hundreds of quasi-emperors will definitely be able to revive Lao Qi. "Kui Niu's gang of brothers are all secretly determined.

"He was born to be a man of mythology. Nandi smiled, "Let's go, go to the ancient city of Kunlun and wait." ”

Everyone followed, only Beisheng was left, silently looking at the ethereal, shaking his teeth lightly, his expression was complicated and worried.

She hopes that Ye Chen will live, at least wait for her to say the love hidden in her heart, even if she is rejected, she will have no regrets.

The breeze blew, and she turned around and followed the crowd.

The vast world is empty in an instant, and the blood wind is whistling, rolling in sorrow and whining, precipitated by the years.

The stone tablet of Da Chu, standing tall in the sky, shocks the world's eight wildernesses: those who offend my Da Chu will be punished even if they are far away.

The heavens and stars are vast, distant and ancient.

On this day, the people of the heavens always felt that there was something more, a vicissitudes of life, filling the starry sky.

Looking at it from afar, it is a great mountain and river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the life is vigorous, and there are many ancient things hidden.

It is the Great Chu, which was lost for three hundred years, and it has been integrated into the heavens, absorbing the origin of the heavens and repairing the scars.

"It's back, we're back. "From afar, I heard the hoarse shouts of the 50 million monks of the Heavenly Court.

"Three hundred years. "The monks who were reincarnated in Da Chu came from all directions, like a tide and a sea, overwhelming the sky.

The two sides blended together, hugged each other, looked for relatives and old friends, and their faces were full of tears and they couldn't cry.

The descendants of the emperor, the kings of the dynasties, the three sects, the nine halls, the eighty-one gates, the Yanhuang, the Dancheng, the Xiong family, the Shangguan family, the Situ family, the Haotian family, the East West Gate, the South Palace, the Beichen, the Panlong Sea Area, the Qixi Palace, the Sword City...

The Great Chu Heavenly Court, the major forces, all have inheritance.

Three hundred years ago, they fought against the Heavenly Demons and died in this land, and at this moment their blood is still stained.

Three hundred years later, when we meet again, we will have endless pasts, endless vicissitudes, and endless tears.

Before and after, it is the past and present life, and the period of 300 years is the red dust, like a dream, ancient and distant.

In the middle of the earth, in front of the hero's mound, the monks of Dachu gathered, and the stone tablet was densely engraved with countless names.

It was three hundred years ago, Ye Chen and the only dozens of monks who were carved one by one, and they had endured the wind and frost of the years.

Today, most of the 90 million heroic souls of Great Chu have returned, but there are still many names, and no one has come to claim them so far: Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, Long Ye, Zixuan, Chu Hai Shenbing, Sword Emperor, Zhuge Yu, Dugu Ao, Danchen, Danyi, Chu Cangzong, Nangong Yue, Dongfang Yuling, Shangguan Xuanzong, Zhong Jiang, Zhong Kui, Ji Ningshuang, Huwa, Four Kings ......

They may not have been found, or they may not be reincarnated, but as early as 300 years ago, they really turned into the dust of history.

"Every day, I will come and dust off your name. Tang Ruxuan held Xiong Er's arm, laughing with tears.

Three hundred years is like a moment, but it is also long, her long hair is still so snow-white, her look haggard, and she is endearing.

"Every day, I look up at the starry sky and hope that my Xuan'er will not have too many tears. Xiong Er, who has always been unreliable, also said love words and revealed his truest feelings.

...........。

"Father, mother, sister, we have been thinking about it for three hundred years. Haotian Shixue and Haotian Shiyue were full of tears.

"Reunited. Haotian Xuanzhen and Hua Xu smiled gently, looking at their daughters, sons-in-law, and grandchildren, with unprecedented excitement and tearful eyes.

...........。

"Over the years, I've been homesick. "Yang Dingtian, Xu Fu, Daoxuan Zhenren, and the huge Sichuan old man are in tears.

"A hundred turns and a thousand times, until death will not forget. Situ Nan, Liu Yi, Nie Feng, and Ye Wuxue were all wiping tears.

..........。

"Although he was only 300 years old, he suddenly felt older than his previous life. Gu Santong smiled slightly, smiling with remembrance.

..........。

"Senior sister, it's like a world away!" Zhongli's voice was hoarse, and his words were vicissitudes, "I didn't expect to see you again." ”

"One day, the master and the brother will also return. Hongchen Xue looked at the stone tablet, and her beautiful eyes were hazy.

...........。

"This is my hometown. "Xie Yun led Mu Wanqing, Duan Yu held Yun Meng, Qin Yu held Ji Ruyan, and Manxiong led Barbarian..... His words are full of warmth.

"Da Chu, it's beautiful. All the women smiled tenderly.

...........。

In remembrance, the Great Chu monks left the land of Zhongtong, resisted the heavens and swords, soared the clouds and drove the fog, and gathered to the Tianxuanmen.

They can still stand here thanks to Ye Chen, but when they came back, Ye Chen of Da Chu fell.

Everyone looked up, looking at the ethereal one, their eyes full of hope, hoping that the person would wake up and walk out of the Tianxuanmen alive.

In the Tianxuan Gate, hundreds of quasi-emperors stood around a cloud platform, and Ye Chen, who was sealed, was lying on it.

"Are you sure that the king of people is in Da Chu?" the Moon Emperor looked at Donghuang Taixin.

"I have used the nine emperor soldiers to position, and I have indeed found a trace of qi. Donghuang Taixin whispered, "But there is a mysterious power on his body to cover it, and it will take some time." ”

"I'm very surprised, Da Chu has an emperor to peep, and the king of people is here to be robbed, and the reincarnation of the heavens is not aware of it in the slightest?"

"It's because we underestimate the king of men. Donghuang Taixin shook his head with a smile, "He is the remnant soul of the Human Emperor, and the Human Emperor is the ancestor of Zhou Tian, so it is not surprising that he can escape the peep of the Emperor." ”

"I'm afraid, even if I find the human king Fuxi, it will be difficult to change Ye Chen's life. Someone sighed," he breathed. ”

"Always try. The Nine Emperors struck one after another, constantly casting secret methods to suppress Zhou Tian for Ye Chen, lest that domineering power would even swallow up his last breath.

Sword God, Donghuang Taixin and Danzun and other hundreds of quasi-emperors also cast spells one after another, hoping to save Ye Chen, only hoping to stabilize Ye Chen's breath, that was the key to his life.

Ye Chen lay quietly, not moving at all, and his faint consciousness drifted away.

In the haze, he seemed to see a desolate demonic land, the sky was dim, lightning and thunder, full of silence.

On the demon land, there is a majestic back in golden armor, leading millions of god generals, all the way to the sky.

The consciousness was blurred again, and when the picture reappeared, the Innocent Demon Land had been dyed with blood, as if it had experienced a monstrous catastrophe, with corpses piling up into mountains and blood gathering into rivers.

A million gods are gone, and they have died in that land.

On the blood-colored demon land, only the back of the majestic shore wearing golden armor remained, dripping with blood and bones, holding a broken sword, staggering, and struggling to move forward under the apocalypse.