Chapter 1867 (2/2)

He is still alive, the world's God of war, reappearance of the world, when he was buried in the starry sky, now to continue the myth.

Originally thought he was dead, who would have thought that he was still in the world, and the general form of quasi emperor was much younger in an instant.

I still remember how tragic he was when he was buried in the starry sky. The only way to see him alive was joy.

”Ye Chen, a younger generation, has met the great Chu ancestors.” Ye Chen bowed over, his words choked, and his eyes were full of tears.

The ceremony of the younger generation, separated by a big cycle, is longer than 10000 years, wasted the vicissitudes of life.

Dead once, goodbye hometown emperor, this mood, you can imagine, the lost child, home.

”Just come back, just come back.” The Nine Emperors came forward and helped Ye Chen. He was very excited and full of tears.

”I'll tell you! The boy will come back. ” People Wang Chuai hand, a large group of would-be emperors, belong to this guy is not reliable, like a little thief, no man King appearance.”And know to come back.” East Huang too heart stares at one eye, although it is adamant, but difficult to cover up the surprise in beautiful eyes.

She witnessed the rise of Ye Chen, a young man who has shouldered a heavy mission since the day of his cultivation.

”It's hard to say.” Ye Chen a smile, full of vicissitudes.

The emperor was silent, although Ye Chen said the clouds were light, but the traces of the years could not be concealed.

They can imagine how much pain Ye Chen suffered to go home, just as he did when he was searching for reincarnation.

Four people are looking, no words, relatives meet, the total time to reminisce, no one to disturb.

”Go, go home.” The emperor of Chu laughed and was very heroic. He took Ye Chen's hand to take him back to his hometown.

”You can go, he needs to stay.” A cold hum, from the Taotie emperor, gnashing teeth and gloomy.

His words, the whole Honghuang people, all stood up and blocked the four sides. Ye Chen's talent was too adverse to heaven. If he was allowed to grow up, it would be a disaster for Honghuang.

Ye Chen and others need to be killed in the cradle, and today is a good opportunity, which can not be missed.

”We are going. Can you stop me?” The king of war glanced at the sky, and the air of tyranny appeared.

”That's a big voice.” The poor and strange emperor's cheers are shocking to the sky, and the famine is rampant. He blesses the emperor and swings all over the sky.

”Poor and strange, very worried?” The king of war drank and ascended the sky step by step. He took Pangu's axe and went straight to the poor and strange emperor Zhun. What he built was the way of war. His disposition was also strong.

Poor and cold hum, head hanging emperor's tools, straight attack the king of war.

He has a strong and invincible self-confidence. He has a strong and invincible self-confidence.

Seeing that the emperor Zhun and Emperor Zhun were going to work, all the heaven and man and the Honghuang people all retreated, which was to free up the first battle platform for them.

This is not a full-scale war, but the expedition of the two emperor to be. To be more precise, it should be a warm-up before the war.

While speaking, the poor and strange emperor Zhun has already attacked, holding the emperor's soldiers and halberds. One halberd has drawn out the Star River and split the heaven and earth.

”You're far from it.” The king of war yelled, and his whole body was full of flames and thunder. With one axe, he cut off the Star River and cut off the poor and strange emperor to be emperor.

”I will kill you.” He was extremely angry, and his eyebrows depicted divine lines. His fighting power soared in an instant, sweeping the sea of blood.

”By you?” The king of war shakes the world with a drink, and enters the sea of blood with a powerful roar.

The fight is up, the sky and the earth are broken, covering the light of the years.

On the one hand, the poor and strange quasi emperor is like a man God. He covers the eight wastelands with his strength. He frequently uses the secret methods of flood and famine. He blesses the law of the emperor of Jidao. With each blow, the sky will be broken and the heaven and earth will be destroyed.

On the one hand, the king of war is like the God of war. The golden thunder and flame are dazzling, and the flowing wisps of divine brilliance are as heavy as the mountains, and the vast sky is rumbling.

The blood splashed and fell into the void. Some of them were poor and strange emperors, and some of them were war kings. In the falling blood, they turned into dragon shapes, and they were still fighting and killing each other.

It can be seen that the emperor and the king of war had the absolute upper hand, and his poverty and strangeness were defeated all the way, and his body exploded more than once.