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Chapter 2556: Pure World Sacrifice

The Zhuxian Sword escaped, and two divine bodies went to chase and kill. The broken starry sky finally fell into tranquility, leaving only an ancient altar, and Ye Chen was suppressed on it.

He is still a demon, no longer in the blood limit state. His eyes were scarlet and terrifying, showing his tyranny and bloodthirsty, and he always wanted to break through the formation, but he didn't have that kind of strength.

It took a long time to see people gathering from all directions, and they were filled with darkness.

"I was suppressed in the end."

Seeing Ye Chen on the altar, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s just a strange thing. That guy is so fierce that even thousands of peak quasi-emperors can’t take it. He still needs two great holy bodies to attack. He suppressed him and went out to act in trouble, which would bring chaos in the world.

"Let's beat him up!" The little monkey emperor scratched the monkey's hair.

No one responded to such nonsense. Ye Chen was suppressed, but his demonic nature is still there. No matter whether he came from the quasi-emperor of the Great Chu or the ancient land of the Burial God, he knew that his demonic nature was not that simple. God knew that his demonic properties could not be completely erased.

On the other hand, Chu Ling and the others had already rushed to the altar.

However, what is surprising is that before they approached the altar, they saw a golden halo spreading on the altar, without the power of destruction, pushing them away.

The peak quasi-emperors who arrived later were also like this. They were pushed away by the golden halo, as if they really didn't recognize each other, as if they were saying: Let's stay wherever they are cool.

So much so that no one could get close to the altar within a radius of 100,000 feet.

"How could this be?" Chu Xuan and the others were both confused.

"There is a ban on the altar." The Holy Lord said leisurely, "The ban on the female holy body."

"The meaning is obvious, only specific people can pass."

"Special people?"

"That must be me." The little monkey emperor pursed the monkey hair and took a step forward. After all, he was even more close to his brother than his own brother, so he had to give me some thin face.

Embarrassingly, he had just stepped into the star field and ran out.

Facts have proved that the face of this monkey is indeed worthless, and it was even rolled by many people. The daughter-in-law of the Holy Body did not allow you to enter. Why is your face so big?

The little monkey emperor coughed dryly, shrugged his head, and was almost wilted.

When everyone was confused, someone stepped into the starry sky again.

It was a beautiful figure, with a graceful figure and a graceful lotus step. If you look closely, isn’t it the Northern Saint?

What surprised the world was that she was not restricted.

"Obviously, she is that particular person." Tian Lao touched his chin.

Many people in the world raise their eyebrows, which is quite puzzled.

Just don't understand.

It is a ban set by the female saint body, and it has her profound meaning. In other words, if a beauty had known the true identity of the Northern Saint, she would have probably calculated that this scene today. Those who can get close to Ye Chen need to have the power of the Pure World Immortal Power. There is only one Northern Saint in the entire heavens and ten thousand realms.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Northern Saint walked towards the ancient altar step by step.

While walking, her form changed.

The so-called form change refers to the fairy clothes she wore, which was changed into a bright red wedding dress, with her swaying clothes, and her peerless face, she was so beautiful and charming.

"this......"

People are confused when they see it. Why are they wearing wedding dresses?

Chu Xuan and the others all had pretty eyebrows and frowning, especially Nan Ming Yushu, who seemed to have guessed something. This scene was so similar to her back then.

The Northern Saint is unheard of the doubtful eyes of the world.

Today, she will finally be rude and wear a bright red wedding dress for her beloved under the attention of the world. She has been imagining such a picture for many years.

Why!

The Human King sighed and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He turned around alone. The Human Emperor's remnant soul is usually unreliable, but today it is quite serious, with a slightly hunched back. Since the moment the remnant soul turned into a human form, he can see the vicissitudes of the world and the joys and sorrows of the world.

Today's Northern Saint is so similar to Nan Ming Yushu back then. They all wear wedding dresses and love Ye Chen, one prolongs his life and the other wants to exorcise him.

Not everyone, like the human king, knows the secret.

More people's expressions are wonderful.

It is obvious that the Beisheng’s wedding dress was worn for Ye Chen, but Ye Chen’s wives were all present. Isn’t it a bit inappropriate to be so blatant?

Finally, the Northern Sheng stepped onto the altar and settled in front of Ye Chen.

"Is my wedding dress beautiful?"

Bei Sheng smiled and gently stretched out his jade hand, full of woman's tenderness, stroked Ye Chen's face, trying to wipe away the hideousness that should not be on his face for him.

As she touched her, she saw that there were fairy lights after fairy lights flowing out from her body, pure white and flawless, without any foul of the world. In this world, there was no purer power than this fairy light.

"Pure World." Heaven and earth moaned, with a look of surprise.

"Pure World." The five great kings also murmured to themselves, and their brows frowned. They all recognized the honor of the Northern Saint, thinking it was a coincidence, but the power of the Pure World was not a coincidence.

"There is actually the power of the Pure World Immortal." Emperor Ji whispered, recognizing that power.

The quasi-emperors took a deep breath and only then did they know the meaning.

The altar in the eyes of the world has been caged by the pure world's immortal power. Ye Chen is bathed in it. The demonic evil spirits surrounded by his body. Anyone who is contaminated with the power of the pure world will die in an instant.

At the same time, there are also beautiful pictures in Ye Chen's consciousness world.

Ye Chen, who was still fighting, suddenly raised his eyes and saw the light rain in the sky, flawless, pure and pure in the dark consciousness world.

A shrill scream suddenly erupted, and it was spread from the evil ghosts. Anyone who was infected with the rain of light was destroyed without exception, and the sea of ​​demonic blood dissipated in pieces.

In the void, the faces of the mysterious holy body, the faces of the Demon Emperor, and the faces of the Son of the Slaughter Heaven all had a look of fear, and the already hideous face made it even more distorted.

Ye Chen frowned slightly and looked at him blankly. He didn't know how powerful the Ling Tian Xianyu was, but he knew that the light rain was very clean and added light to the dark consciousness world.

ah.....!

When he looked, the wailing sound suddenly broke out, and the mysterious holy body's face exploded.

After that, the face of the Emperor Slaughtering Heaven was destroyed and turned into ashes. It was not manifested anymore. Only the face of the Emperor Demon Heaven was still twisted in the void.

"You can't destroy me."

The Demon Emperor was sobbing and said tenaciously, sometimes smiling fiercely, sometimes showing fear, and his voice was full of magic. Ye Chen was so heartbroken that he heard it.

Indeed, the curse cannot be destroyed by the power of the Pure World Immortal.

Therefore, a blood-stained life is required to be added to the power of the Pure World Immortal Power.

On the altar, the Northern Saint smiled tenderly.

Then, she saw her graceful fairy body transforming into the fairy light inch by inch, blending into the power of the pure world. She was carrying the power of the pure world and was the blood-stained life.

"She...she wants to offer sacrifices?" The world was shocked.

"Fairy." Chu Xuan and the others rushed over again, their faces pale. If someone needed sacrifices, each of them would not hesitate to see the infatuated lover and leave a lifelong sorrow.

Buzz!

The altar trembled again, and the golden halo pushed out the girls, asking someone to offer sacrifices, but that person could only be the Northern Saint. Even if others sacrificed, they could not erase the curse of the Emperor of Heaven.

This sorrow is destined to be hers.

"It's hard...no wonder I have to wear a wedding dress." Too many people realized it and stared at it in a daze.

The infatuated woman, who knows that she is going to die, would not care about her reservedness. She would boldly wear bright red wedding dress for her beloved. This is the first and last time.

"I have to offer someone to sacrifice?" The little monkey emperor tightly held the black gold iron stick, and his fiery eyes shone with divine light.

No one answered this question, obviously, the answer is yes.

This should be a sad wedding, the bride is awake and the groom is sleeping. The altar is the new house for the two, and the vast majority are the witnesses of the new couple.

Bei Sheng had not turned around, only looking at Ye Chen, his beautiful eyes were hazy.

She recalled the ancient ruins that year, there was a slut who wiped out her clothes. Since that night, she fell in love with a gangster named Ye Chen.

At this moment, she hoped that the young man in front of her could open his eyes, look at her, and see if she was wearing a wedding dress, she was a beautiful bride.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen, whose demonic evil dissipated, had fainted and was destined to be unable to wake up. He was like a stone statue, bathed in the light of the pure world, standing quietly.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's body trembled, and his holy body turned into ashes inch by inch.

That scene was like a dream, a young man, a woman, a great Chu emperor, a mysterious northern saint, a holy body turning into ashes, and an immortal body turning into immortal light.

The difference is that one needs to be robbed and the other needs to be buryed.

Bei Sheng cried and his eyes were swaying. She was about to be buried and he was about to deal with the disaster.

This time, I will be eternal and eternal. When he recalls her again, I don’t know what year it will be.

"Ye Chen, will you remember me?"

Bei Sheng laughed crying, tenderness as water, and the hand that was still stroking Ye Chen's face turned into a fairy light inch. Her tears, her wedding dress, and her love all became a wisp of purity and vanished with a hint of reluctance.

There were no more two people on the altar, one responded to the disaster and the other was buried. What remained in the world was just a devastated love affair.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen never opened his eyes to the bride from beginning to end.

The starry sky seemed to be frozen in that moment, so quiet that it was terrible.

Everyone stared at me in a daze. Too many people's eyes were wet, I don't know if it was because of my heartache or my touch.

What is love in the world? It is what makes people agree with each other.

How many infatuated women have interpreted this sentence with their lives.

The tenth emperor of the Great Chu should be lucky. There are so many women who are willing to give up their lives for him, like Chu Ling'er, Ji Ningshuang, Nan Ming Yushu, like willows and smoke... There are so many women, and every love is stained with a trace of sorrow.

"Greatly send the Immortal King." I heard the words at some point.

These are the five great kings, who were punished by heaven and earth, and the young emperor in the forbidden area has all bowed down.

At this moment, there is no need to ask, and I know that the woman is a female fairy king in the ancient heavenly court. She fell into the world for some reason, and somehow got involved in love, sacrificed herself, and turned into a pure world, just for a man named Ye Chen to wipe out the curse.

A respectful saying to send the Immortal King, the older generations looked sideways, wondering what kind of relationship the woman had with the five forbidden zones and what kind of identity she was in the ancient heavenly court.

However, more people were silent, like the emperor's sons, mostly sighing; like the Emperor Nine Immortals and Princess Zhuque, they were filled with water mist.
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