In the Rakshasa Domain, I saw night fall again.

It's still the small hill, or the son of the plane and the saint, squatting there on the left and right, all with their heads buried, all holding a stick, one drawing circles on the ground, one making a cross on the ground, it has been more than ten days, and the flowers are gone, and there is no black hole yet.

When the sky was approaching dawn, the two of them got up, glanced at nothingness with a dark face, and then left the Rakshasa Domain, nestled a belly of fire, and continued to look for Ye Chen, and they had already made up their minds, when they found Ye Chen, they would beat them up first, and then say, after looking for five years, there was no trace of you, why are you so good?

Ye Chen still didn't know the plans of the two, and he still put aside the Ling Xiao Treasure Hall to sleep?

In this way, three days passed quietly.

It was not until the fourth day that he rubbed his head and got up, dizzy.

Now he is not an ordinary honest, he no longer dares to peep at the dragon chair, nor does he dare to deduce himself, he can only say that it is not that the dragon chair is terrible, but that the owner of the dragon chair is terrifying, although it has been buried, but the residual power is still there.

Naturally, such a good baby, Ye Dashao will never let it go.

Don't talk about anything else, just rush this material, just rush this enlightened divine power, you have to move it away, talk to it every day, take the time to flicker around, and always get some benefits.

Just do it, Ye Chen rolled up his sleeves and wanted to carry the dragon chair.

At this scene, the Emperor of the Underworld sighed and sighed, you are a little holy body, and your heart is big enough, you dare to move, urine! If you can move it, I will have your surname as Emperor Hades.

Indeed, Ye Chen couldn't move, the dragon chair was really heavy, compared to it, an eight-thousand-zhang giant mountain was light.

"If you don't see that you are a treasure, Lao Tzu will tear it up and believe it or not. ”

"The black hole is black and doesn't slip in autumn, how boring, I'll take you to see the world of flowers. ”

"There's an old man, quite undisciplined, always fond of voyeurism. ”

While Ye Chen was moving with all his might, he turned on the flickering and intimidation mode, talking about everything, word after word, without thirst.

Of course, he chattered endlessly, but the dragon chair was good, and there was no reaction.

Move, you continue to move, you can move me, the old lady also has your surname, it's weird, why did you come out.

Ye Chen was still saying that he was conscientious and conscientious, and he opened many forbidden laws, and even the Great Reincarnation Heavenly Burial was opened, and his face turned red, but he couldn't shake the dragon chair, so that he was so tired that he collapsed, and he didn't see the dragon chair move.

Again, Ye Chen sat down, facing the dragon chair, meaningfully took out the wine jug, poured it one by one, on his pale face, it was difficult to hide the black lines, Lao Tzu even slaughtered the emperor, he couldn't move your little dragon chair, you are really awesome!

With a pot of wine in his stomach, he held his chin with both hands, and looked at the dragon chair with such eyes, "It's useless for you to wait here, go out with me! Help me to enlighten, wait for my holy body to be completed, and go to destroy the Zhuxian Sword." ”

After saying this, the dragon chair trembled slightly.

Ye Chen, who was sitting on the ground, stood up, his eyes flashed with a fine light, as if he had broken some clues, the dragon chair reacted to the Zhuxian Sword, and it was not difficult to see that it was an angry reaction.

This is the breakthrough, the dragon chair must have a grudge against the Zhuxian Sword, or in other words, the owner of the dragon chair has a grudge against the Zhuxian Sword.

"It's a colorful sword, but it's overbearing. ”

"It has done so much blood in the heavens that most of the generations of my ancestors of the Eucharist lineage have died at its hands. ”

"In Di Jue's artistic conception, I once saw a female emperor, who was also beheaded by him. ”

Ye Chenbei'er came to the spirit, and he still didn't stop saying a word.

Unlike before, he no longer talked about everything, and focused on talking about the Immortal Sword.

Not to mention, these words are indeed useful to the dragon chair, every time Ye Chen mentions the Zhuxian Sword, he sees the dragon chair tremble, and the more it trembles, the more violently it trembles, shaking the entire Lingxiao Treasure Palace, all rumbling and turbulent, and the broken bricks and tiles on the top of the hall fall in pieces.

The more this is the case with the dragon chair, the harder Ye Chen said, and the crime of the Immortal Sword is cleared.

Even, even the blood tribulation created by the Great Clan of the Flood Desolation was also buckled on the body of the Zhuxian Sword, not for anything else, but to stimulate the dragon chair, the more excited the dragon chair, the more hopeful it was to move away.

I don't know when, Ye Chen stopped, because there was really nothing to say, it seemed that all the crimes in the world had been used by him, without exception, all of them had been detained from the immortal sword.

It is also a shame that the Immortal Sword is not here, otherwise, I will definitely have a good chat with Ye Chen, you are so shameless, right!

Looking at the dragon chair again, it has fallen silent, only inadvertently, trembling slightly.

For a long time, Ye Chen didn't speak, just stared at the dragon chair like that, and said a lot, it should be effective.

After a long time, he tentatively stepped forward and tried to move.

This time, he really moved up.

And at this moment, the Immortal Emperor staggered for a while, and his eyes straightened.

"Emperor Ye, what do you think about this matter. Emperor Huang said earnestly, especially Emperor Ye's words, which were particularly heavy, and he really said that God made up for the knife.

Why is the Emperor of the Underworld called Emperor Ye, this matter is still very exquisite.

Previously, the Emperor of the Underworld swore that if Ye Chen could lift the white jade dragon chair, he would follow Ye Chen's surname, although it was a heart-to-heart language, but it was captured by the emperor with a heart.

Now, Ye Chen has really moved, doesn't the Emperor of the Underworld have to have the surname Ye Chen?

For a while, the face of the Emperor of the Underworld, the black one was called a glow, and the eyes of the Emperor Huang also ignited a spark, your ability is big enough!

Emperor Huang smiled, since he came to the underworld, he smiled so happily for the first time, that waist board, it was also called a straight one, his descendant of the Holy Body lineage, too special and long-faced.

"Mix with me, make sure you eat and drink spicy food. "That long-faced little junior of the Holy Body, at this moment is happier than the emperor wilderness, he has carried the dragon chair down the stone ladder, it can be said that the spring breeze is proud, he is carrying a baby, and it is not in vain that he delays for more than ten days.

The dragon chair fell silent, turned into a ray of fairy light, and rushed into Ye Chen's Divine Sea.

After finishing the matter, the Chaos Ding came out, ran to Ye Chen Danhai, and was accompanied by the Immortal Fire and Heavenly Thunder, to be honest, the Immortal Fire and the Heavenly Thunder did not wait to see it, and always wanted to find it to fight, but unfortunately, it couldn't be done, and it was obedient to the Chaos Ding.

As the master, Ye Chen did not leave.

After moving the dragon chair, he aimed at the four bronze pillars that supported the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and circled around a few times, sometimes reaching out and knocking twice, and also thinking about moving it away.

In fact, he has already done this, holding the copper pillar in his arms, and the strength to eat milk has been used, but he didn't move, the four copper pillars are as huge as the sky, and it is strange that they can be moved.

So, Ye Dashao, who had a two-skinned face, repeated his old tricks again, and talked about the crimes of the Zhuxian Sword, whether there were any or not, and talked about the four copper pillars again.

This routine, although it is a bit old, does work, there is such a copper pillar, it really followed Ye Chen, turned into an iron rod, and ran into Ye Chen's Danhai.

Then, the Chaos Ding came out again, and together with the immortal fire and the heavenly thunder.

It was difficult for brothers and sisters, and they took Ye Chen's storage bag, and in the future, they would depend on each other in that storage bag.

The four bronze pillars in the hall were fooled away by Ye Chen, but the other three were indifferent, if they were all gone, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall would not collapse.

However, Ye Chen's next wave of operations made this Lingxiao Treasure Hall no different from collapsing.

The objects in the palace, whether it is stone lamps, screens, curtains, tables, chairs, benches, teapots and wine glasses, as long as they can be flickered away, they are not pulled, and even the floor tiles have been taken away.

That's it, it's not over, out of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Ye Chen climbed to the top of the palace again.

Each tile also has spirituality, and it is not an ordinary tile, which can be taken out and smashed at a critical moment.

Such a lawless scene, don't say that the Emperor of the Underworld, even the Emperor is desolate, I have seen the corners of my mouth, what a Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Heavenly Court should be the first, it was demolished by you, I have never seen such a person with no professional ethics, you are not just a long face, you are going to soar!

Under the gaze of the two supremes, Ye Chen finally left, carrying a hemp bag, humming a little tune all the way, singing a small tune, and with that smiling expression, he looked like a thief, a thief who did a big deal.

Behind him, the so-called Lingxiao Treasure Palace, how can it be a miserable word, there is basically a framework left, and the place that has been swept by Ye Dashao can have a framework, which is really commendable.

I just don't know if the master of the heavenly court is still alive, if he is still in the world, if he learns about this, most of them will stuff this emperor back into his mother's womb and retransform it.