Chapter 3002: Relieving the Flood (1)
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The night of Jade Peak is peaceful and peaceful.
"My dear, Wanyu is one."
Under the moon, Ye Ling murmured to himself, guarding a dozen long bright lights, sprinkled with a piece of the power of the gods.
To see their Yuan Shen Huo, it has been a lot of prosperity, because Ji Ningshuang once gave Emperor Tao Yuan Shen the power, their soul power is extremely majestic, but it takes a long time to return to the world.
The breeze was soft, carrying a woman's fragrance.
Smelling it, Ye Ling subconsciously looked at the entrance to the mountain peak.
In the moonlight, a shadow came up.
Or concubine, sleepwalking again.
Ye Ling has already been surprised at this matter. The emperor of the Emperor Chen will sleepwalk to Yunvfeng every three minutes. These days, there have been more than ten trips.
I do not know why, every time she saw her concubine, she had an inexplicable illusion, as if she could always see her father's figure from her concubine.
As in the past, the concubine came lightly and walked silently.
This time, Ye Ling didn't call, the concubine was sleepwalking, but it was more like Wudao, and it was the way of dreaming. In the accomplishment of dreams, the emperor Chen Huang was even better than her Jiu Niang.
After all, one is a specialty and one is a minor.
Such as these people, it is best not to disturb during sleepwalking, it is likely that the sleepwalker will be back bitten.
It took a long time for Ye Ling to close his hand, and again under the old tree, he picked up the carving knife, and carved it one by one. Ye Chen and Ye Fan were carved.
At the entrance of the mountain peak, someone came again.
Nai Huo's fire fighting body, son of the earth, Taiyin Sun, Zifu fairy body, Zhang Zifan, congenital Tao body, Jiuyou demon body ...... the new generation of evil spirits.
The catastrophe of the heavens, they have also participated in the war, although they did not die, they have also been seriously injured, raised for more than half a year, only recently exited customs.
Visited late at night, to worship Ye Fan.
"Sorrowful."
From a distance, everyone opened their mouths, and it was difficult to hide grief in their eyes.
Five young emperors of the heavens, one sacrificed sacrifices, one sermon, and two died in battle, and only Ye Ling is left.
As for them, they are all foils.
Ye Ling smiled forcefully, and then drew his head to continue carving.
Without saying a word, they all went to the small bamboo forest. When worshipping Ye Fan, they also worshiped Ye Chen. One father and one son were all heroic souls.
boom! Rumble!
The blast of the starry sky continues.
The chaos of chaos is very unstable, and sometimes the starry sky collapses. Every time there is such a scene, the female Emperor Donghuang will go and re-position.
Only in June did Ruo Xi's halo dissipate.
Only in the seventh month, Ji Ningshuang really set her shape.
Wan domain, normalized.
The heavens and clouds of the heavens are completely stabilized.
Due to the unification of Wanyu, the heavens have a lot of suspended continents, all of which are suspended from the stars, like bright pearls, embedded in the vastness.
The starry sky gradually grew.
Not everyone has gone to the domain, and not everyone has the ability to go to the domain.
Nowadays, the domain returns, too many people go together, go to a piece of the domain continent, it is a travel.
"The spiritual power of heaven and earth is rich and rich."
Xi Zun walks in the air, looking all the way, not only the continent, Dachu, Nether, and the various continents, the spiritual power is abnormally abundant, more than a few times more than before, for the spring created by the heavens,
In this way, spiritual power is strong day by day.
Beside him, the little monkey emperor was also on his back, carrying a yak's tomahawk, walking side by side with Xi Zun, with golden hair and a strand of silver wire. The previous catastrophe, the blood sacrifice a lot of Shou Yuan.
Today, he has also pulled away his spirits. He is usually a taciturn, but bye this time, he becomes silent.
"Nine immortals, Wanyu is one."
Chen Yi also came, carrying a suqin.
Not far away is Yao Xin, who wears Zhu Xi, the emperor Xuanyuan.
The two had stubble on their faces, and one had a stubborn face.
"Suzaku, Wanyu is one."
There is also Nandi, his eyes are dim, and it is difficult to see the spirit.
Several people came from all sides. For the first time in a few months, they walked in a row, looking at the fields and the starry sky, reflecting the light of the new era. But the **** memories of this former battlefield still remain.
Their backs are extremely sad.
In addition to Da Chu, except for the Eastern Zhou Wu King, Sun Moon Goddess, and Dragon Robber who are still being resurrected, the emperors of the heavens and Ye Chen generations are the only ones left.
A new era, a new journey.
From Wanwan to one, the spiritual power of the heavens is more abundant one day than the other. The fusion of the origins of Wanyuan also makes the heavens' spirits more vigorous.
boom! Rumble!
In the months that followed, the roar rang up and down.
When I looked away, I realized that it was a sea of thunder, a sea of thunder, and there were too many people who broke through and too many people advanced, most of them saints and kings.
The integration of the worlds and their origins is, for them, the chance and the good fortune, and perhaps the baptism of war.
This is only the first batch and more will follow.
Standing after the break, the cowardly heavens will slowly rise with the light of time, and will create a new glory under the shining light of the new emperor.
boom!
After three months, there was a thunderous sound through the heavens.
Then there was a layer of imperial halo, like a breeze blowing across the starry sky.
The Emperor Donghuang who disappeared for many days appeared again.
On this day, the curtain of killings began.
When the world arrived, her ancestral land of the Honghuang tribe had been found by her.
It is a line of imperial tradition, with ancestral mountains and mountains standing, Changchuan standing side by side, lush vegetation, the whole world, all under the twilight of the fairy light, clouds and mists, and immortal atmosphere. From all perspectives, it is a pure land on earth.
Pure land, these two words are best suited to Hong Huang.
Compared to the devastated heavens, the ancestral land of the wasteland is Wonderland.
What a dazzling contrast a pure land and a ruin!
The more so, the colder the murder in the eyes of the world.
The catastrophe of the world is so horrible that the wars of the heavens are not seen.
It is not clear that he did not participate in the war.
The Honghuang tribe did participate in the battle, but not against the demons, but against Ye Chen, who confined the strongest general in the heavens to the paradise, and it was the top God of War.
It is ridiculous that they all consider themselves as the embodiment of justice.
It is also because the heavens still exist. If the heavens are buried, the floods will be the biggest contributors to the invasion of the outer domain.
boom! Rumble!
The starry sky was trembling, and the vast starry sky was already visible to the naked eye. It was frozen by an inch, and even Qiankun was frozen.
That was the murder of the Empress Donghuang.
She stands on the peak of 缥缈, her white hair flutters, like a god, like a dream, suppresses on the rivers of years, overlooking the veins of the flood and desert people, and the God of Emperor Tao, every strand is icy cold. Even the mysterious Emperor Tao Tianyin, the looming vision of all things, is also full of murderous intentions.
Since the war, she has searched for floods, and for a long time, she has n’t found them in the heavens, but she has found them in all areas. After Wanwan returned to the same place, the floods of the deserted tribe, under the peep of Emperor Dao, all Nowhere.
"You are Emperor, you cannot do this."
Before Ji Ningshuang took his hand, he heard Hong Huang hissing, a roar from the soul.
Because of the descending laws of the Empress, they have already engulfed the protection of the famine, and collapsed, like a thundering thunder, descended in the ancestral land.
Those thunder, Mo said Zhundi, can not even bear the peak of Xeon, but any contamination, it will definitely blow up.
puff! puff! puff!
The delicate blood flowers, one by one bloom, one by one, are connected into one piece, and they are full of the ancestral land of sorrow. Without a single bloom, one person will be buried, whether you are a quasi-empire or a large Saints can't carry the law of the emperor, destroying God on the spot.
"You are Emperor, you cannot do this."
The Emperor Honghuang roared.
