"You..." Ji Ningshuang's delicate body trembled. Her eyes were originally indifferent. With the visible view of the naked eye, a trace of mist appeared. Under the moon, it condensed into crystal frost. It was Ye Chen, her Ye Chen, Ye Fan's father, the person she loved the most. She could recognize it without looking at his face. It was just because that back was engraved in her soul. Even if the world was reincarnated and buried, she would not forget it.

"That...that's..." Chu Xuan, Chu Ling and others, who were spectators, had their delicate bodies trembled so much that they could not. The tears filled with beautiful eyes blurred their sight. The hazy back was more real than in their memory. It was Ye Chen, the Ye Chen they were obsessed with.

"It's my dad, she's still alive." Ye Ling cried, bursting into tears.

"It's my father-in-law, my dear father-in-law." Tang San Shao said with tears in his nose, and was about to hug Ye Ling. Ye Ling didn't even look at him, so he kicked him away.

"I'm not right!" The little monkey emperor was stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyes hard, and looked at it again. The back was floating red and the cloak was fierce. It was so stylish that it was dazzling.

"The real Lao Qi." Kui Niu smiled, his waist was straight and his huge bull's eyes were round. The brothers who worshipped him were the best Lao Qi.

"Another three years, can that guy die?" Long Jie took a deep breath. Whenever he saw Ye Chen, he would get angry and irritated. It was the guy named Ye Chen who drank the goddess in his heart. However, even though he was angry, there were still surprises. He was surprised by Dongshen Yaochi. The person she loved the most was still alive, which was enough.

"Accident, really, unexpected." The emperor's sons were muttering, as taciturn as Emperor Xuanyuan's son, and could not help but sigh.

For a moment, everyone had an impulse, which was to poke a big hole in Young Master Ye, and they had to see what Ye Chen's body was made of, is it an immortal body? Can't he even kill him?

Three years and three years, you are so alive, you are so happy, just make us play with it! There is a big surprise every few days, and a big shock every few days. You are a god!

"I'll just say it! You bitch, how could you die so easily?" Xie Yun was whining.

This guy, perhaps because he was too excited, kicked Xiong Er over with one kick.

"Your grandma, I'm sorry for my tears." Situ Nan cursed.

He was more excited than Xie Yun. As soon as Xiong Er got up, he was slapped by him again before he could breathe.

"I'm fucking..." Xiong Er's face was so dark that he cursed.

However, before he finished speaking, he was kicked over again. I don’t know who kicked over, but he was a talent from Da Chu anyway.

It’s not that he has blown up, he has never stood up since he fell down, his eyes are full of slaps and feet. His little piece of fresh meat almost got trampled into a meat pie.

"It's him, Ye Chen, my God of War in the heavens, is still alive."

The shouts of the world are rising and falling one after another, forming a wave, one wave higher than another.

"How did he survive?"

"In three years, the tenth emperor of the Great Chu created a myth and returned against the will of heaven."

"I am not alone in the heavens."

The sound of excitement, like a mountain torrent and tsunami, swept across the heavens and earth, trembling the sky.

The return of the holy body is so exciting. The Eight Desert God of War who created countless myths has returned to the heavens, carrying his legend and continuing his immortal myth.

"This is too..." Emperor Xuanwu sighed, grinned and ticked.

"Is he really unable to die?" The Witch Emperor looked fierce.

Calculate carefully, what time is this, and it's your life every time.

This time, people unconsciously thought that the underworld was Ye Chen’s parents’ home. When they missed home, they went back to take a look. They stayed for a few days and then came back.

"If he dies again in the future, he doesn't have to report my demise, and he has no time." The Kui Niu Emperor said meaningfully. He died once and was sad once and was surprised once. The emperor of the clan was a little numb.

"When he died, I squeezed two tears, what a fuck." The Holy Ape Emperor cursed inwardly, looking at Ye Chen, while wiping his iron rod hard. After this battle, knocked Ye Chen's two hammers, and tears couldn't flow in vain.

I went to see the quasi-emperor of Tianxuan Sect, and was stunned for a second, then looked at each other in groups, unable to help but pull the corners of my mouth, and my expression was also wonderful.

All of them have been broken, but they are alive again.

This is awkward.

Embarrassing, how can you not be embarrassed?

The Holy Lord of Netherworld couldn't help but stroke his beard and glanced at the old guys beside him. The old eyes looked like he was saying: Otherwise, let's send the imperial soldiers back!

Reliable!

An old guy nodded collectively.

Previously, because Ye Chen was buried, no one could pass through the Demon Emperor Desolation anymore, and hope was shattered. In addition, the disaster and the invasion of the heavens, the combat power of the heavens was absolutely crushed by the prehistoric world. The provocation of the prehistoric world really forced them crazy, and then they were defeated and prepared to break the dead.

But when everyone saw Ye Chen, they suddenly realized that it would be better not to fall the jar.

Ye Chen is back, and there is still hope to get through the Emperor Huang. As long as the Emperor Huang is in charge, Zhu Tian will win a game back.

"Ye Chen, Ye Chen."

The shouts and shouts from all directions were even more high, and they all raised their weapons and shouted loudly, as if they were welcoming their king, as if they were crowning him.

At this moment, not only the juniors, but also many older generations put down their old faces and screamed at the top of their throats.

The most amazing juniors returned from the sky, which made their old hearts feel much younger again, and the most important thing is that they have a bright future.

It seems that the younger generation named Ye Chen is a hope, carrying the dawn of tomorrow. With him, he can illuminate the way forward and guide the world to walk through the tide.

"This is what people's hearts, what people want, and what everyone wants." The earth, who was in the corner, showed a gratified smile.

"He is amazing in the past." Tian Zhu smiled and said, "This is from the bottom of his heart."

The so-called human heart is also the belief of sentient beings. Since ancient times, only the great emperor can gather, but a junior in the Great Saint realm has done it.

The reputation of the holy body is not given to others, but is made all the way. In the future, there must be a place for him. Even if he cannot become an emperor, he must be on par with the emperor.

Even more dazzling than the Emperor.

As they said that, the two of them looked sideways and looked at the prehistoric world.

Compared with the gods and people, the faces of the prehistoric tribe are quite ugly.

At first glance, they were ferocious faces, distorted, with scarlet eyes, and were about to spit out blood, gritting their teeth, like tyrannical demons.

Their hatred with Ye Chen has penetrated into the bones.

That day, when I heard the news of Ye Chen's death, the whole family had celebrated together for three days. From the peak quasi-emperor to the Qi Condensing Juniors, they were all so excited that they were crazy.

At this moment, I have to see Ye Chen again. How could he accept it? How excited he was back then? Now he was so angry that he was heartbroken, and he was so angry that his internal organs were broken. He wished he could eat Ye Chen's flesh, drink his blood, and torture him to death, so that he could eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Interesting." Han Jiang's smile was not only a touch of hideousness, but more excited. It was so excited that his body trembled, his mouth was slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with bright fairy light.

He has only been unsealed in recent days. After the unseal, he heard all the legends of Ye Chen. He was the emperor's son, how could he be convinced?

However, Ye Chen was unable to fight against the Dead Spirit Realm.

Now that Ye Chen returns alive, he can make up for his regrets. He believes that he is invincible at the same level and can kill the ancient holy body.

Then, the myths created by the Holy Body and the glory they bear are all his. Ye Chen is his stepping stone. He will step on his shoulders, step on his blood and bones, and reach the peak all the way.

Ye Chen didn't hear of his grim smile, or he was arrogant and arrogant. The imperial capital had slaughtered more than one person. What a scene he had never seen before. He would be afraid of the emperor's son in the prehistoric world?

"Wash it, go back to bed and wait for me. I'll do the fight."
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