Chapter 2848: Rebellion

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"My name has no tears."

The Lord of the Tears-Free City did not answer the question but answered Ye Chen's doubts. The meaning is obvious.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and his eyes were tilted.

Still, those who sell the trick! All should be struck by thunder, all struck by thunder, you all look exactly like the empress, if there is no origin, the ghost will not believe it.

Speaking of Yuanyuan, he opened his mind again.

Well, Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, Ruo Xi, and No Tears are the souls of the Empress. If so, did he sleep the Empress and gave birth to a baby daughter.

"No wonder the restricted area doesn't wait to see me."

Ye Chen muttered in his heart, going up to the Five Heavenly Kings, and going down to heaven to destroy him. Whenever he saw him, his face was black, and he always thought about him.

It seems that there are misunderstandings during this period!

It was awful, the wind came again, and the wind was even earlier. His holy body was hurt.

In addition, there is a squeaking sound, which is transmitted from the middle of the sky, and the sound is like a house is about to collapse, and the beams of the house are somewhat unbearable, and they are about to break.

Ye Chen's eyes dangled from side to side, peering at the world.

In his eyes, Qiankun is the beam of the room. It seems that it cannot hold up some kind of pressure. If it wants to collapse, the entire city without tears will become unstable and shaken.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Seen from the outside, the city without tears is even more scary. The city is covered with dark clouds, the thunder and lightning are torn, and many walls have cracked. With it as the center, there is an infinite halo of infinite halo that spreads to the eight wildernesses, halo. Passing by, the piece of space collapses.

puff! puff! puff!

People outside the city were knocked down one after another, and the flesh of the weak was blown up on the spot. Many ancient stars were crushed and crushed, and the starry sky became a mess.

"What's the situation."

The world stood still, full of doubts.

Looking away, the shrewd fairy city is quite collapsed. I have seen so many tearless cities come to the world. If this is the case, I will see you for the first time.

"Can't do it, and it's tearless."

"It may be the oldest seven in our family, and Bacheng is making trouble in the city again."

"Well ... reliable."

Yak them you and me, saying their own guesses.

The eyes of the elders were extraordinarily deep. They didn't think it was tearless, and most probably it wasn't Ye Chen who was in chaos. It was a problem in the city without tears.

boom! Rumble!

The starry sky buzzed, and no tears filled the sky, and dark clouds rolled, a thunder of dying, tearing inside, staring at it, and transforming the vision of destruction, reflecting the glory of the last days.

Ye Chen was silent, still looking at the Quartet.

The mountains of Tears-Free City, one after another collapsed, many suspended halls, and one after another, even the white jade statue standing in the center of the city, humming and shaking, there are signs of collapse. White jade carved The immortal body is also mottled.

Ye Chen closed his eyes, looking up at nothingness.

In the thunder and lightning, hundreds of Emperor's artifacts were visible, and one manifestation, such as the rounds of the sun, the sound of the extreme Tao, the emperor Tao **** overflowed, it should suppress the tearless city Qiankun, now Qiankun inverse Chaos, hundreds of emperors also trembled and trembled.

"What kind of power is rebelling against chaos."

Ye Chen murmured, his expression was horrifying. Imagine that the hundreds of Emperor Taoist Emperors could work together, but they couldn't hold back. How terrible was the power in that meditation.

Without tears, she flicked her hands and let go of Ye Chen.

And she clasped her hands together, meditating on the tactics, and tried her best to urge the emperor to stabilize the world.

Ye Chen landed, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he looked at Qiankun.

The power is too strong, I do n’t know where it came from, only knowing that the mountains are heavy, and he is out of breath, and there is a power of destruction. It is just that power that makes his holy body tremble, his soul Can't help but tremble.

"Origin." Lips with slight tears opened slightly.

Hearing that, Ye Chen stepped forward and put one hand on the back without tears, instilling the origin of the Eucharist.

Raised his hands without tears, facing towards nothingness.

Then, the origin of the Eucharist is like the glory, soaring to the sky, sprinkled on the emperor's weapon, hundreds of shaky Emperor Emperor soldiers, and then the Emperor's light is full again, and the tremor is stopped.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, but he did not know that he could bless the emperor.

As the emperor's artifacts stabilized, the chaos of chaos gradually returned to calmness, and the dark clouds gathered slowly dissipated; the torn thunderbolt also annihilated into ash.

Hum! Hum

After that, he was the Emperor of the Dao, and in the buzzing, a respect was hidden into nothingness.

At this point, no tears came down the mountain.

Ye Chen followed, and couldn't help asking, "Where's the strength against the chaos?"

"Out of Taikoo."

No tears indifferent, walked all the way, and cast frequently.

But when she saw an ancient fairy pattern, carved from her hand, she disappeared into nothingness. Each fairy pattern had the origin of the Eucharist, and when she entered it, she converged to the invisible.

Behind him, Ye Chen Meiyu was slightly wrinkled, and it was too ancient.

At this moment, an unprecedented fearfulness drowned his state of mind, and there was more haze. The legendary Taikoo famine, how much existed, the Emperor Xianwu died, and millions of gods wiped out the entire army. Even the power overflowing within it can bring trouble to the city of Tears-Free City, even the hundreds of Emperor Taoist Emperors.

Ahead, Wuyan has stopped and stood in front of a fairy.

The fairy looked dumbfounded, his eyes were hollow, and he kept his hands folded. If the statue was motionless, I saw the fairy overflowing on his body, which was gorgeous.

No tears stretched out his hand, a pointer in his brows.

After that, there was no such thing as tears, or depicting ancient immortal patterns, or setting foot in front of the fairy.

Ye Chen's eyes were deep again.

Every time he passed a fairy, he blinked his eyes once, and they all had lines.

"As you can see, they are all tearless."

"Everyone is taken away, Qian Kun will have a trace of regret, no matter how complete."

There are no tears, and she is still casting frequently.

"Knowing that they are in the position, knowing that there is true love in the world, knowing that they will be in the dark, why do you put one person out to join the world for spiritual practice every few decades?" Ye Chen frowned. "Are you fishing? Fishing for those lovers, go Break through that **** Naihe bridge. "

"Yes, it's fishing, collecting red dust with Naihe Bridge." Wuyan said indifferently. "This process is cruel, but a city without tears needs the power of love."

"But you still underestimated the love in the world. There was a goddess without tears in front, then a ruthless fairy, a tearless fairy, and a fairy in white. You have no place in tearless cities."

"I've never underestimated it." Wuyan across a fairy pond, and settled again. "Without tears, he bridges, not only love, but also the immortal blood boundary."

"Can blood be collected again?" Ye Chen was shocked.

"It's okay."

"Meaning, can the collected blood power be used?"

"natural."

"This method, teach me!" Ye Chen walked quickly, rubbing her hands fiercely, smiling.

Wuyan glanced at the world and replied at will, "There is only one bridge in Heihe, and he cannot teach."

"Don't make trouble, there must be."

Ye Chen chased faster, his eyes were bright, and his eyes were hopeful.

The power of blood following! If this is integrated into the body, you can open the blood relay limit at will! Just like a little black fat man, he comes with a god-level hanging, although the combat power is not better than Ye Fan, but he really has to open the blood to fight the limit, Ye Fan may not be his opponent, the immortal force is too overbearing.

However, without tears, he only engraved the imprints and did not respond.

Ye Chen is quite motivated, like a bugger, who is behind him without tears, wherever he goes.

Instead of blowing, tearing away without tears, he would also guard outside the latrine.

Anyway, if you do n’t teach me that secret method, I will follow you every day.

I don't know when, without tears, he settled again, already under the white jade statue.

Ye Chen glanced at it. The white jade statue in front of him was mostly a stone statue of the ancient emperor Tianting. It was worshipped by the city without tears for generations. Due to the chaos and chaos, the statue was more mottled.

And without tears, she was waving a piece of fairy light, dispersing the stains.

Ye Chen fell idle, stunned the hip flask, and found a stone to sit down. "If the bridge-breaker is able to break through if he breaks the blood, then he can take a fairy from the city without tears. Over time, you will Aren't you afraid of tearless city, broken by losing your footing? "

"On that day, the city without tears would have no meaning."

No tears faintly said a lot of meaning.

"Then, Tears-free City is going to lose money. I have n’t opened the blood, but I have crossed the bridge of Naihe." Ye Chen took a sip of wine. When he said this, the waistband, the thief who listened was straight, the first It was him who let the city without tears eat, and it was also him who crossed the Naihe Bridge without opening his blood. If he counted like this, he would break through the two places without tears and think of it comfortably.

"Without opening blood, no one crossed the Naihe Bridge, and the emperor did the same."

"Speak nonsense, I ..."

"If I didn't release water, you would have become history dust."

A tearless glance, indifferent eyes, and a flaming flame, can read Ye Chen's heartfelt words, and often hear the broken words. The fire is inexplicable. If you are not the Eucharist, the old lady kicked You are dead, the long man looks like a dog, and he has a virtue with Emperor Zun.

Ye Chen twitched at the corner of his mouth, being careful of his liver.

There was no tears, it was like slap on his face, but he didn't even know that there was water release. He also consciously thought that he was the Naihe Bridge who had passed by his own strength.

At this time, it was clear that he was entertaining himself.

"You talk about the two Eucharist, why the first Eucharist comes with blood, but the second does not."

"The same is the ancient Eucharist, the gap is too big."

"If my sister knows, I still hope to enlighten me, your brother-in-law and I are also a good learner."

The wise Ye Chen, in order to cover up the embarrassment, switched the topic again.

No tears were ignored, and the last piece of fairy light dripped, dispersing the last mottled color of the statue, and then turned around and went straight to the deeper place.

Ye Chen got up in a hurry and followed the steps without tears.

At this time, he had a small purple gourd in his hand, followed behind him without tears, holding the small gourd, shaking it up and down, like a dedicated security guard, doing security checks.

Don't say, there are three or two emperors, overflowing from no tears, swallowed up by Zijin gourd, just say! How can a person who is half a step away from him be impeccable?