Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

"Come, time and space are here."

Ye Chen's mood was surging, and his eyes were bright.

The missing piece of time and space can only be seen vaguely before, but at this moment, it is indeed the time and space of the heavens. Every picture in it is very clear. Because of the lack of this section, the road for everyone to become Huangdi is blocked. .

Before thinking about it, Ye Chen soared up, 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 regained it. Hundreds of attempts have been done so, that is to say, he has only the qualifications to see, and there is no recapture. ability.

During this period, a special method must be lacking.

"Senior, know the way."

Ye Chen looked sideways, looking at the vain flower, hope it will solve the puzzle.

The false flower was speechless, only trembling slightly.

The implication is obvious: it doesn't know.

This is embarrassing.

Ye Chen looked tangled, and finally waited, and finally found it, it was so nonsense, it was really a mountain step by step, just stopping him like that.

Difficulty.

It's so hard to regain time and space!

"Damn it."

Outside, the vain demon has been hammered and loses its temper. How can it be so terrible that it has wounds, but now it has added new wounds, but it can't beat the little baby, and it is far from vain.

boom! boom! boom!

The little baby didn't hold back and didn't forgive, and pursued her all the way. Once she caught up, it would be a devastating attack, and the false demon was also able to resist.

Ye Chen saw the end from the beginning.

Like a vain demon who resisted beating, he still saw it for the first time, discussing combat power and background, far from the four gods of heaven can compare, it seems that no matter how to fight, you can't kill.

The rumble did not know when it was annihilated.

The vain devil died of nine deaths, and finally avoided the pursuit.

Although he is not as terrible as Xiaowa, he is also a person who surpasses Huangdi. If he escapes with one mind, Xiaowa can't stop him.

No way, the little baby is not in peak state.

It has its own seal, which is the word "Xing" at the center of its eyebrows. It can not only clear memory, but also suppress combat power. Without a seal, it would be invincible in the world.

The war ended.

The little baby has changed back to its original form, because it has returned to normal, the black blanks have turned into white unknowns, and the time and space mapped out are also gone.

Everything is attributed to Ping Ji.

Ye Chen had bloodshot eyes, he could see it clearly, but he couldn't touch it, and he couldn't take it back.

Xiaowa Xu was tired, and fell into a deep sleep as she walked.

Hey!

Ye Chen sighed. Only when the little baby changes form can he reflect time and space. Missing this time, I don't know the next time. In the year of the monkey, I am afraid that before time and space come again, the heavens will be destroyed by the heavens.

This is not alarmist.

The heavens and universe today are indeed very unstable. Because of the flaws in the universe and the troubles of the heavens, the speed at which the heavenly demons charge the seven evil spirits is much faster than imagined. Every day there is thunder, and every day there is destruction. Like manifestation.

At this moment, going to look down at the heavens is a big change.

Spiritual power is fading, creatures are declining, and 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 have not mentioned the emperor, and even the advanced saints have been more difficult than before. It is only because civilization is declining, the universe and rules of the heavens are blocking the world, and the strong and surging spiritual power of the past is now scarce. , 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, the emperor may also fall to the rank."

Emperor Yan took a deep breath.

Not to mention the great emperor, he, the emperor of heaven, feels very strenuous. He always feels that the emperor is passing by, or that he is dragged into a bottomless abyss, even if his emperor has great magical powers, it is difficult to contain it.

Like him, so are all emperors.

Only the supreme of the level of the female emperor and the gods can barely 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 Zongnu will be eternally consummated, and Zongshen will dominate the heavens and Jedi, as a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Lack of a supporting scene."

The gods murmured, if the heavens had one more Huangdi, they would not be so passive, at least, they could be restrained in the dark.

Nowadays, although the common people's will is there, the common people's luck is being stripped away by heaven.

It's really on the eve of the big battle.

If there is no Huangdi in the common people, they will definitely be defeated. With them, why do you need a move from the heavens, only the Huangdi in the outer region can destroy the ten thousand realms.

"Ant, tremble!"

A generation of holy demons grinned, extraordinarily arrogant, and also a portrayal of heaven.

Another era has been entrusted, and the world can't be destroyed if you don't believe it.

"Ant, tremble!"

The emperors of Tian and Erhuang also laughed tyrannically. Although people can't get through, there are magic sounds in the sky. This is a barrier that is defeating, and the common people are really pushing their limits.

"Stay steady."

Regardless of the heavenly supreme, or the heavenly emperors, they all transmit sound to the universe.

Then, it was Emperor Dao Tianyin.

All the emperors, all the supreme, all sounded the heavenly sound, and it also resounded infinitely 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 sustain that morale, the will cannot be destroyed.

"Everyone is waiting for you."

The female emperor murmured softly, her beauty was like her, with a touch of tenderness, and a word full of hope, like a weak woman waiting for her husband on the expedition.

"May you return."

"May you advance against the sky."

"May you turn the tide again."

The hope of the female emperor is also the hope of the common people, and it is the roar from the soul.

"Only he can really turn things around?"

Mengmo whispered, the call of the common people, she seemed to be able to hear it, but Ye Chen was not the only one of all sentient beings. He was able to stand up against the sky alone?

"The universe is different from the universe."

Zi Zai Tian said indifferently, seeing more thoroughly.

Although this universe is broken and smaller than their universe, it is much more complicated than their universe. Ye Chen carries the common people’s fortune and will, and the battle to destroy the world. Only when he becomes the emperor can he turn the tide. .

Here, obsession and belief are involved.

Confrontation with the sky is obsession, he has never let the common people down, it is faith.

The Mengmo still frowned, seeming to understand.

"Not Huangdi, but prestige surpasses Huangdi."

"You know what path he took."

Zizaitian speaks leisurely.

Zeng Weitian said that he was more real than Dream Demon, as if he could see Ye Chen's life, and even the general commander of the last era had persistence and belief in that little sacrament, which shows the significance of his existence.

Mengmo didn't say a word, it should be understood, it should be the fire of common people's hope, planted on Ye Chen's body, his battle with the sky is the common people's battle with the sky.

Unknown blank.

Ye Chen sat down, like a statue of moments, motionless, meditating and enlightening. He lacked a method, a method to separate time and space.

It is because he is not good enough to understand the unknown.

Perhaps, only the advanced 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 advance against the sky."

"May you turn the tide again."

He seemed to be able to hear the call of the common people, which was the connection of will.

Zheng...!

Suddenly, there is a violin sound, melodious and ancient.

No, it's not the piano tone.

It should be Dao Yin, like a piano music, but also a piece of fairy music, ethereal, beautiful, and beautiful. Every beating note is the mark of Dao.

Ye Chen turned his eyes to 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 I don’t want her honor, I only know her. The beauty is not under the pinnacle empress, the beauty is dreamlike.

After closing his eyes, he looked at Cang Mian.

Daoyin is profound, he occasionally has an epiphany, can clearly see the Huangdimen, and can also be within reach.

However, Huangdimen is lacking.

Crossing the robbery is death, just because that time and space are lost.

Eternal, he can blaze a new trail, just as he built the emperor's door back then.

However, conditions are not allowed and there is no time.

Compared with 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.

The difference from the previous one is that this time it was not full of vain jumps, but looked at its own belly.

The false flower is alive, it knows.

Ye Chen is alive, it also knows.

At this moment, what he saw was False Flower and Ye Chen, and there was a light of confusion flickering in his fluttering eyes.

The vain flower is silent, only quietly changing.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and looked at Xiaowa through the blank.

Knowing that there is a baby, this should be him, the first time he has looked at Xing like this.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, not knowing whether it was time and space, reincarnation, vain, unknown, or eternity, as if they could see a story of blood and tears in each other's eyes.

By the way, there is a section that still overlaps.

He is the general commander of the common people, but it is the commander of the 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 gaze, and walked away bouncely. Her memory is clear, and it's a new beginning. Everything is novel.

Look at Ye Chen, there are strange changes.

He is dying, and the body of the Holy Blood Emperor is dying out in every inch, more precisely, every inch is melted into the unknown, and every inch is turned into a blank. It is not a baby who digests it, but he voluntarily disappears, just like in the small universe back then. Plant 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.

Lost the bet, and lost my soul for nine days.

After more than a dozen moments, he had only one head left, and the flying white hair became unknown, all assimilated into a blank space, and the last remaining glamour was engraved with an immortal obsession.

He disappeared and became one with the little baby.

Because of his assimilation, the hopping baby fell down and fell asleep again.

In its deep sleep, its small eyebrows are frowning, and sometimes it growls, showing painful colors. The most dazzling thing is the torture in the center of the eyebrows, shining brightly, obliterating memory, and trying to seal it.

"What a courage."

In the unknown blank, there were only false flowers, the petals quivered, and the murmur resounded. They underestimated Emperor Zhunhuang and Ye Chen as well. They should have been forced to desperate situation, and bet on that trace of pity. Hope.