Chapter 3165: The dilemma is broken

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When the words fell, Ye Chen escaped from the unknown field and paid the due price. Half of his body was demolished by the baby, and he escaped in danger.

"Out."

The female emperor murmured and could see clearly. As for the emperors behind him, in addition to Xuanyuan, they exhausted their eyes and eyes, and only saw blurred figures.

Not long after, Ye Chen returned from vain, how could a miserable word, only half of his head, half of his flesh, **** bones.

Fortunately, the Supreme princes were safe and sound, all of them came out of the big tripod, and the top was tragic, and they had a fight with Xiaowa, and their lives were almost gone.

"Returned."

Hong Yan chuckled, her return in her mouth, referring to the supreme Shou Yuan, there were still people advanced, everything, all proved that the emperor's gambling on the day, how wise.

"Is it so magical?"

"A good unknown area, the old man also wants to go in and take a look."

"Difficult to coexist with nature."

The new emperors sighed, murmured, and sought from the ancient riches and precious dangers.

"You really are a blessing."

The Emperor whispered softly and stretched out her jade hand, which had been put on Ye Chen's shoulders to eliminate Ye Chen's counterattack for Ye Chen.

"Related to the Eternal Fairyland."

Ye Chen spoke, and only the female emperor could hear, and he also informed about the abnormal shape of Dunjiatian.

The female emperor's pretty eyebrows were slightly surprised, and she was quite surprised. It was unexpected that this layer was really unexpected. Many foreigners who are not in this universe can explain a lot of things. That little baby must be above the heavenly path. The greater the number of internal reversal laws, the more terrible it will be. To a certain limit, it will be the absolute master of the unknown field. It is not easy for anyone to enter. When it comes to the eternal fairy field, the origin will be bigger.

"A dead person can be resurrected."

I don't know when, Ye Chen spoke again. When he spoke, he also glanced at the sleeping Ye Fan. This should be his re-entry into the unknown field. The biggest gain is that compared to this, losing half of the flesh is nothing.

"Yes."

The female emperor laughed happily, and Ye Chen's move opened another world for her. The Eucharist could resurrect Ye Fan, and then she might also be able to resurrect her brother.

In addition, there are people who died in battle, giving her enough time to pull back to the world.

"This dilemma is broken."

"Shouyuan is recovering, and the fire of hope is rekindling."

"Certainly unlucky."

All the emperors laughed, all the bloody, dying days were over, and they took the initiative.

It took a long time before Ye Chen got up.

The same is true of the emperors, each looking quietly, healing the wounds, and loving the love.

The emperor was not idle, and was preparing a large formation to prepare for her entry into the unknown field. Previously, the emperors had run out of lights and needed her to guard here, but now it is different.

On the same day, the second batch of emperors set off, still in the lineup of nine respects, out of the Taikoo flood, this dilemma has been broken, and it is necessary to guard the heavens.

It took three days for Ye Chen to recover.

Ye Fan was released and was still asleep, it was a drawback to forcefully pull back into the world, maybe it was too long to be buried, the expression in the sleep, with a dull color, the tears in the corner of the eyes remained, and sometimes murmured, dreaming Father and mother.

Ye Chen brushed his hands, sacrificed the eternal immortal light, caged Ye Fan's body, refined his physique for him, and also passed on several consciousnesses, which did not enter Ye Fan's memory, loaded with many things, and also blended in many insight .

When Ye Fan woke up, his eyes were full of confusion, accompanied by a clear recovery, and tears were filled with eyes, sitting there for a long time, just like the reincarnated people, as if he had a dream. After waking up, it seemed like another world.

"If your mother knew it, she would be happy."

Ye Chenxiao's gentle, hoarse and vicissitudes of life set a stone table and took two pots of spirits.

Ye Fan burst into tears.

Now it seems that his burial was very valuable. Ye Chen was still there, the heavens were still there, and his luck was still there. He didn't die in vain.

For many years, for the first time, the two men were drinking alcohol together. Ye Fan was a loyal listener, listening to his father's past.

Soon after, the king of man came first and stopped three steps away from the stone table. The emperor made a courtesy to Ye Fan.

That is guilt for Ye Fan.

At that time, the so-called killing of the son was the Yefan he informed, and the meaning was obvious: let Yefan sacrifice, force Yechen and Nirvana Nirvana, the remnant soul of the emperor, perhaps worthy of life, but sorry for this poor child.

puff!

Ye Fan spurted blood, and his body exploded, because the king of man was an emperor, and because he was only a quasi-emperor, he couldn't afford a great emperor.

"You are here to make trouble!"

Ye Chen put the palm of his hand on Ye Fan's back, healed Ye Fan's flesh, cut the remaining power of Ye Fan's body, and gave him a fierce white glance.

Man Wang Ganke, a very conscious emperor, did not take Ye Chen's invitation and sat down on his own.

"Great nephew."

Both the Little Ape Emperor and the Kui Niu also came, calling from across the distance, and the Long Ye, they also trot all the way, Ye Fan resurrected, and later learned that how could not come.

To Ye Fan, Xu had some guilt. These emperors were all ready to pay a courtesy to Ye Fan.

"Get out of here."

Ye Chen fluttered, the emperors saluted, this is to send Ye Fan from his house to the ghost gate!

Ye Fanxiao's vicissitudes, quite understand the number of ceremonies, but everyone who came here, right or wrong, he did not know, but they are all predecessors, then they have to salute, quite a lot of things, he has heard Ye Chen said, also know that this is too old, see Father Heaven Emperor Realm, saw that many of his predecessors became emperors, and his state of mind was in a trance. Compared with the emperors in front of him, his mother had testified that it was very difficult.

"Ruzi can be taught too."

The emperors also consciously sat down one after another, a small stone table, surrounded by slabs.

Ye Chen's face was a little dark, and he was rarely alone with his son. After telling the story, he was ready to pass on his ability to be abducted, but a group of troublemakers came.

After that, it was the gods of the heavens, which had long been known, and they did not empty their hands. One person embraced the two wine jars, which belonged to Xie Yun and Situ Nan. Emperor Daocheng hasn't arrived yet, and he is still a quasi-emperor. He has no idea how many times he was beaten.

"Blink, more than two thousand years."

"I still remember that time, it was called a green."

"Don't be sensational."

Talents are crowded together, the scene is quite large, the voice is constant, there are those who remember, and some who scold their mothers.

After three trips through the wine, the consciousness is more blurred. Whether it is an emperor or a **** general, he will always take a casual look at Ye Chen.

Their eyes are full of hopes, such as red dust snow, such as the descendants of the emperor, all want to talk.

Ye Chen's supernatural powers resurrected Ye Fan, and most of them could also resurrect their loved ones, such as red dust, such as Shen Xuanfeng, and also like the emperors of all dynasties.

Ye Fanzi also had the same hope, but he returned to the world, but was separated from Yang Lan by Yin and Yang.

"Give me some time."

Ye Chen smiles, it takes time to resurrect Ye Fan, and the person who is also expected to resurrect the war dead, go to the unknown field a few more times, and be beaten a few more times, there is always a fire of hope.

"You said, we believe."

All the heavenly people laughed and gathered in wine glasses. The belief in Ye Chen had already been carved into the soul. He was a great luck bearer and was born to be a man who created myth. No one refuted this matter.

After the banquet, many rickety figures went to each other, but they didn't dissolve their alcoholism.

But Ye Chen, clearly seen in the back view, saw the vicissitudes, and the dust that was hard to hide.

After that, someone came.

For example, Emperor Huang, Yue Shi, and all the emperors came to see Ye Fan, and they did indeed return to the earth, proving that Ye Chen ’s method is feasible. This is true for the life, as long as there is enough time, More people will return.

"Have seen seniors."

Ye Fan arched his hand, still knowing the number of rituals, even though he had heard Ye Chen say it, but now I can see it, and it is quite unreal. The emperors in front of me have only heard it in legend. If he had n’t seen it with his own eyes, he did n’t know that there were so many people hiding in the ancient floods.

"Visually, Ye Fan follows his mother."

The eyes of the emperors, with a long-term focus, looked at Xiao Yefan, and looked at Ye Tiandi. They were quite curious. How could an unreasonable dad give birth to a decent son?

How to say 嘞! Putting the two together, it is a sharp contrast, one does not know what to do and the other is decent.

"Go into battle."

Suddenly, the emperor's words rang everywhere.

"Good to say."

All the Supremes closed their eyes and turned around. The Emperor had set up a circle. As emperors, they were all positions, and they were no exception. As for Ye Chen, Hong Yan and Emperor Huang, they were all exceptions. Not included in the circle.

"I heard that he has a daughter."

"Well, the real devil, Ye Chen will, she will do it basically, she has a true biography."

"interesting."

When the Supreme People walked, their mouths were not honest, they all walked far away, and they did not forget to look back to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen glanced: I am happy.

The emperors entered the battlefield, the world and the world shook, the supremacy of the formation of the formation, how domineering, Ye Chen had seen before, Ye Fan went to see, shocked, the ancient seal is too scary.

The vast expanse of the sky, the female emperor Ling Tianxia, ​​as a fairy in a dream, beautiful as a dream, the magic circle has been created, she is about to get up.

"Have seen my mother."

Ye Fan bowed another hand.

This mother-in-law, the emperor was quite unnatural. She saluted her, but she shouted Chu Xuan Chu Ling. There were two lines of tears. From the corner of her eyes she shed tears unconsciously.

The emperor's smile was still very gentle, but when she went to see Ye Chen, her eyes were slanted.

"But there are treasures to be entrusted."

Ye Chen's words are long and meaningful, and he is thinking about his collector's edition. If the empress also puts treasures on him, it will be more perfect.

The female emperor said nothing and turned away.

"Come on, the little thing is fierce."

Ye Chen put on her clothes, which means that Do n’t die inside. It does n’t matter if you die, what about my two daughters-in-law?

The female emperor did not respond. She had entered a false state and went straight to the nearest whirlpool. She must find out.

boom! Rumble!

The emperor left, and the Holy Demon was restless, knowing that the emperor was not there, and forced to break the seal.

It's a pity that the Supreme Powers are not vegetarian, and they are all at their peak and forced to suppress.

"Father, I will go to another place."

Ye Fan left, all the way along the Milky Way, to the depths, full of novelty, looked and looked.

Two million miles away from the altar, he settled down silently, and he could only go here. Although the first holy demon was sealed, some kind of might still exist, and he could clearly feel the heavenly way.

The holy devil wants to cut his teeth, which is a portrayal of heaven, full of resentment, hatred for the holy body, and also hated Ye Chen's children.