Chapter 2802: Breaking through Chaos (3)

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Chaos body smiled and closed his eyes, but actually Xian Xianjian was smiling.

Later, I saw him slowly dissipating. Even the Emperor Ming and Dao Zu found no trace of it. Most of them entered the land of returning to the market. If it wanted to hide, the great emperor might not find it.

awkward!

Emperor Ming rubbed his eyebrows, Daozu was miscalculated, why not?

Wait! When the chaotic body recovers, and when the Xianxian sword rests, it will definitely create blood in the heavens and it will also increase the combat power of the Honghuang people. By then, the heavens will be in a very bad situation.

Damn it!

Youran calmly like a ancestor, could not help but hum, knowing that the apprentice was taken away, but could not do anything, knowing that the Xianxian sword was provoking, as the peak emperor, he was helpless.

His murderousness shocked the three men of the Laojun to tremble, and they looked from the water curtain, their faces were pale. They all stared at Ye Chen before, but did not see the scene of fire. At this moment, they went to Fengshenbang, and no chaotic body was seen. I don't know where to go, only know that Zu is angry now.

The three were puzzled and looked at each other.

Daozu looked gloomy, looked at the fire domain for a long time, then looked sideways at the sea of ​​chaos. If he passed the day, he would most likely follow his followers, and he would probably be taken away by the sword of Xian.

In this way, it is really tricky. An ancient holy body and a chaotic body are the two most amazing people in the Three Realms. What a loss if the Xianxian Sword is in trouble!

"To Rutianjie, talk about so many birds."

The Emperor Hades yelled at him, and sent a chaotic body today. He will send a desolate ancient body the next day. You peak Emperor, really played a good assist!

After the Emperor Hao had a few meals, Daozu didn't refute it. He was miscalculated and looked down at Xianxian Sword.

The three Taishang Laojun remained silent, so far, they still do not know why his Master was angry.

"Da Chu."

"Da Chu."

The tranquility of the purple bamboo forest was quietly broken by a hoarse word.

It was Ye Chen, muttering calls.

For five hundred years, he is still a taicang, facing the years, step by step, walking on the way home, there are goals and ends, but I do n’t know how long this process will be, how long the years are. As I walked, tired exhausted to fall.

The chaotic body had passed the sea of ​​chaos, but he didn't know, and even more, the chaotic body had been caught by Xun Xianjian. Now he was thinking about how to go home, hoping that someone would show him a clear way.

However, it did not.

The outside day is still so short.

The century of the chaotic sea is so long.

The emperor of Da Chu is slightly humble, like a wandering soul, floating in the sea of ​​chaos, want to return to his hometown, I do not know where the road ahead, the sea of ​​chaos is different from the six reincarnation.

At least, in the six reincarnations, there are so many barriers, there are so many disciplines, you only need to pass through, you can pass the level, but the sea can be chaotic, and some are just chaos.

In the 600th year, his beard was covered with dust.

In the seven hundredth year, his waist was bent. Such a late old man was extremely stingy, his pace was stiff, his old eyes were cloudy, and he was as old as if he was about to enter the earth.

In the eight hundredth year, his expression was dull and his eyes were empty.

In the 900th year, his hair was completely white, disheveled, swaying in the wind, and beating against his face again and again, covering his honor, but unable to hide his vicissitudes.

The years are like nine hundred knives, and he has gone from being a human to a walking dead.

He was tired and wanted to rest.

Of course, an obsession deep in the soul urged him at all times to keep him going, no matter how far his way home, his obsession will never be erased.

When the millennium has arrived, his murky old eyes closed tremblingly.

His eyes were chaotic. He no longer wanted to look at it. What he wanted to see was the mountains and rivers of his hometown. The mountains and rivers, the grass, the trees, the people, and the shadows were all so kind and warm that people wanted to cry.

For a moment, he was trembling with fear.

For some reason, his memory is fading, and people in the soul and the great mountains and rivers of his hometown are gradually blurred, so vague that he can't be seen clearly and can no longer be remembered.

He was not afraid of death. He was afraid that there would be no consolation in the mind, and the gradual blanking of memory would make him fall into a puppet, only a person, but no god, and no more could find his own roots.

He had really become a walking dead, a period of vague memories, accompanied by falling down step by step, becoming fragmented and chaotic, and drowning his soul.

At this moment, he settled slightly and opened his eyes slowly.

His eyes had no pupils, and they became chaos. Deep in his eyes, he could no longer see his hometown, his memory became chaos, his mind was lost, and the rest was unprecedented confusion.

"It's done."

He is the leader of Tongtian again, and his voice filled with joy.

Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun both took a deep breath, their eyes have become chaotic, haven't they? Previously, His Majesty said that with chaos, you can break through the barriers.

Of course, to see Daozu's expression, Mei Yu was wrinkled tightly.

Indeed, Ye Chen was able to break through the level, and he would kill all the way like the previous chaotic body.

However, he did not want Ye Chen to go out. Is there a fairy fairy sword waiting in the human world?

There is already a chaotic body under the control of Xunxian Sword. If even the ancient holy body is folded in, it is a real catastrophe. Xianxian Sword is not an ordinary sword. A forbidden spell and even the emperor are afraid of it. The potential force will become its killing weapon.

"The sea of ​​chaos really has some kind of divine power, which prompts people to open the eyes of chaos."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. The millennia of years and the chaos of the millennium should have erased his memory and opened up the chaos. If the memory can't be recovered, it's no different from the uncle."

"This statement is not bad. If he is at the moment, he will probably be swallowed up by evil things."

Laojun gathered together, and each started to murmur, murmuring, quite optimistic about Ye Chen's chaotic eyes, if he could, he would like to go around, or open a pair if not.

It is also because of Daozu's inadvertent care, otherwise, he will definitely teach ... he, the gangster, really thinks it is chaotic and is a joke? The millennium chaos is not terrible, and the millennium years are not terrible. What is terrible is how to recover from the chaos. Without that memory, it is the walking dead, but the sea of ​​chaos cannot be used.

"Master, younger brother, why did Ye Chen not have such a process?"

The Tongtian leader is also a hard-working talent, asking for advice with an open mind.

"Those who open the eyes of chaos must have experiences of losing memory and sage." Daozu said lightly.

That said, all three understand.

Obviously, the young masters in his family must have experienced the loss of such technical activities as memory and intellect, so he went into the sea of ​​chaos and exposed it on his own. This is the difference between him and Ye Chen, and he just needs to smash all the way , Congenital eyes have chaos, both his god-level hanging.

In other words, all chaotic bodies can lose their memory and consciousness when they enter the sea of ​​chaos. Only because of the chaotic bodies, more than 90% of them, have the origin of the eye of chaos since birth. To awaken the eye of chaos, you need Memory gathers to a certain limit, sacrificing chaos with eyes to sacrifice the memory, and then the memory recovers.

This process seems simple, but in fact it is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will become a person with no memory. The memory carved in the day after tomorrow will be useless unless you recover yourself.

"The emperor has been slaughtered and should not be planted here."

Tai Shang Laojun shrugged his beard and still had confidence in the emperor of Dachu.

He did, and Yuan Shitian respected them, so he was not very optimistic.

Again, Ye Chen is different from his younger master. Their younger master is a congenital chaotic body, with congenital chaotic eyes, and the memory of the chaotic body is lost. The subsequent memory recovery is easier, only because of the chaotic body. And Eye of Chaos are both original.

Ye Chen, obviously, does not have this privilege, and the difficulty of recovering memory is not ordinary.

This point can be seen in the history of the heavens. The body of chaos with the eyes of chaos is everywhere, but other people who have chaos in the bloodstream seem to have none, and the difficulty can be imagined.

In the sea of ​​chaos, Ye Chen took another step, with a look of dumbfoundedness, his eyes empty, his arms pulled weakly, and he was no different from a corpse, a walking dead.

Fortunately, his practice has been returning step by step.

"Boss."

Chaos tripod came out of the small world, buzzing and trembling, knowing that his master had lost his mind, and wanted to awaken him, but whatever he called, Ye Chen did not respond and continued to walk.

"Go aside, I'll come."

The chaotic fire pushed away the chaos tripod, turning around in the circle of Ye Chen, condensing a consciousness, carrying a bit of memory, and engraving into the sea of ​​Ye Chen's gods, it should have given the master a sense of intellect.

Unfortunately, the intellect carved the day after tomorrow has no effect and is erased by the mysterious power.

"Boss?"

"Wake up, wake up quickly."

"Look, there are beautiful women."

A fire and a tripod, one left and one right, whimpering, jumping up and down, quite anxious.

This sea of ​​chaos is not a good place. There may be terrible things in the dark. One or two is okay. If you can't count them, they can't be done, and you can't fight them.

Ye Chen left for many years.

As Yuanshi Tianzun thought, the non-chaotic body opened chaos, and the difficulty of memory recovery was so scary. Ye Chenzu walked in the sea of ​​chaos for thousands of years before he was prompted by the divine power to open his eyes, and the memory was passively sacrificed. It is extremely demanding, not to mention memory recovery.

Looking at Ye Chen, the master of Tongtian glanced at the Daozu, and the meaning of his eyes seemed to be saying, "Master!" This seems like a dead end! You can let him account.

Daozu didn't say a word, but Yuanshi Tianzun gave a dry cough, that was a dead end! If you lose your mind outside, everything is fine, but in the sea of ​​chaos, it is not a normal suspension. The evil things in it can be fierce. If swallowed, there will be no death.

Speaking of evil things, evil things come.

In the chaos, a monster with a strange shape crawled out one after another, squinting his eyes, his eyes were big and scarlet, and he wanted to bleed blood, and he had regarded Ye Chen as food.

It is regrettable that Ye Chen, no memory and no sage, stiff steps, never stop.

Roar! Roar!

The evil thing hissed and flew in pieces, tearing Ye Chen into pieces.