"My name is without tears."

The Lord Wulei City said indifferently, but answered the question, but did not answer Ye Chen's doubts. The meaning was very obvious, and I didn't want to say it.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and his eyes slanted.

The same thing is said, those who are insincere! They should be struck by lightning, and they should be struck to death by lightning. You all look exactly the same as the empress. If there is no connection, no ghost will believe it.

Speaking of the origin, he was also very imaginative.

Maybe, Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, Ruoxi, Wulei are all the remnant souls of the empress. If this is the case, would he sleep with the empress and give birth to a precious daughter?

"No wonder I don't like the penalty area."

Ye Chen murmured in his heart, from the five great kings to the death of heaven and earth, his face was dark whenever he saw him, and he was always thinking about beating him.

It seems that there is a misunderstanding during this period!

Suddenly, the strong wind came again, and the wind became even stronger before, and it hurt his holy body.

In addition, there was a creaking sound, which came from the darkness. The sound was like a house about to collapse, and the beam could not hold on and was about to break.

Ye Chen's eyes swung left and right, peeking at the world.

In his eyes, Qiankun was the beam of the house, which seemed to be unable to hold on to some pressure and wanted to collapse. The entire city of tears became quite unstable and shaky.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

From outside, the form of Wutiao City is even more scary. The city is covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning tear apart. Many walls have cracked gaps. With it as the center, a halo of nirvana spreads infinitely to the eight wildernesses. Wherever the halo passes, space collapses in large areas.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

People who were still outside the city were knocked over one after another, and the body of those with weak cultivation was blown up on the spot. Many ancient stars were crushed and collapsed, and the starry sky suddenly became a mess.

"What's the situation?"

People in the world are impatient and full of doubts.

Looking away, the misty fairy city was quite collapsed. I have seen the city of tears so many times, and it is the first time I have seen this situation.

"Maybe it's okay, I'm still crying again."

"It's our seventh son, maybe he's probably going to cause trouble in the city again."

"Yeah...reliable."

Kui Niu and others said one by one, saying their own guesses.

The eyes of the older generation are particularly deep. They don’t think it’s because Wu Chuan is out of trouble. Mostly Ye Chen is not in trouble. It should be because there is something wrong with Wu Chuan City itself.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The starry sky was buzzing, and the sound of the tears was roaring in the sky, and the clouds were rolling in the void, and the thunder of silence was torn apart from it, looking at it with fixed eyes, and there were also destructive phenomena, reflecting the glory of the doomsday.

Ye Chen was silent and still looking around.

The mountains of Wulei City collapsed one after another, and many floating palaces and pavilions fell one after another. Even the white jade statues standing in the center of the city were buzzing and shaking, showing signs of collapse. The fairy body carved by the white jade was also mottled.

Ye Chen closed his eyes and looked up at nothingness.

In the lightning and thunder, hundreds of emperor weapons can be seen, and the manifestation of each of them is like a round of sunshine. The sound of the extreme Taoist heaven is resounding, and the emperor Taoist gods are overflowing. It should be the one who suppresses the universe of the tears. Now the universe is in chaos, and hundreds of emperor weapons are also buzzing and shaking.

"What kind of power is chaoticing the world."

Ye Chen murmured, his expression unconcealed. Just imagine that hundreds of extreme emperors could not suppress their power. How terrible the power in the dark was.

Without tears, he let Ye Chen down with a soft brush.

But she put her hands together, silently recited the Taoist proof, and activated the imperial weapon to stabilize the universe.

Ye Chen landed on the ground, his eyes narrowed into lines, and he peered at the universe.

The power of the darkness is too strong, I don’t know where it comes from, I only know that it is as heavy as the mountains, which makes him breathless. There is also a destructive power that appears and disappears from time to time. It is that power that makes his holy body tremble and his heart can’t help but tremble.

"Origin." Wushe's lips slightly opened.

Hearing this, Ye Chen stepped forward and pressed his hand against Wulei's back with one hand, instilling the origin of the holy body.

Wulei immediately raised his hand and looked towards nothingness.

Then, the origin of the holy body soared into the sky like light and sprinkled on the imperial weapon. Hundreds of shaky extreme emperor soldiers suddenly became prosperous and stopped trembling.

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows when he saw it, but he didn't even know that his origin could bless the imperial army.

Because his imperial weapon was stabilized, the chaotic universe gradually returned to calm, and the dark clouds gathered in nothingness slowly dissipated; the ethereal and torn lightning was also annihilated into ashes.

Buzz! Buzz!

Then there was the weapon of the Emperor of the Great Dao, and in the buzzing, one by one, hidden in nothingness.

At this point, Wulei walked down the top of the mountain.

Ye Chen followed and couldn't help asking, "Where did the power to rebel against the universe come from?"

"From the ancient times."

Wuxi said indifferently, walking along the way, and casting spells frequently.

But I saw ancient immortal patterns carved out from her hands and disappeared into nothingness. Each immortal pattern merged with the origin of the holy body. After entering into the misty, it became invisible.

Behind him, Ye Chen's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and it was the ancient times again.

At this moment, an unprecedented fear drowns out his state of mind, and even the haze is clouded. How was the legendary ancient prehistoric world? The Immortal Martial Emperor was killed in battle, and millions of gods were wiped out. Even the overflowing power inside could disrupt the universe of Wutiao City, and even the hundreds of extreme emperors could not suppress their restlessness.

In front of him, tears had stopped and stood in front of a fairy.

The fairy looked dull and her eyes were empty, and she kept her hands clasped. She was like a statue, and she didn't move at all. She saw a fairy cloud flowing over her body, which was very gorgeous.

Wulei stretched out his hand and pointed it at his eyebrows.

After that, there were no tears like this, either carving ancient immortal patterns or in front of the fairy.

Ye Chen's eyes were a little deeper.

Every time a fairy passes by, his eyes narrow slightly, and they have formation patterns on them.

"As you see, they are all tearless."

"Every time someone is taken away, there will be a trace of flaws in the universe, and it will be difficult to be complete."

The tears are still talking, and they are still casting spells frequently.

"Knowing that they are the leader, knowing that there is true love in the world, and knowing that they will be contaminated with love in the world, why do they let someone out to practice every few decades?" Ye Chen frowned, "Are you fishing? Fishing for those lovers and going to break into the damn Naihe Bridge."

"That's right, I'm fishing and collecting love from the world with Naihe Bridge." Wulei said indifferently, "This process is cruel, but the city of Wulei requires the power of love."

"But you still underestimated the love in the world. There is the Goddess of No Tears in front of you, the Fairy of No Tears behind you, the Fairy of No Tears, the Fairy of No Tears in white. You have lost four of your four formations."

"I have never underestimated it." Wulei crossed a fairy pool and settled again, "Wulei Waihe Bridge, what is collected is not only love, but also the immortal blood limit."

"Can the blood limit be collected?" Ye Chen was stunned.

"It's OK."

"It means that the collected blood-resistance power can be used?"

"nature."

"Let me teach this method!" Ye Chen took a quick step, rubbed his hands hard, and smiled.

Wu Chi glanced at the world and replied casually, "There is only one Naihe Bridge, and I can't teach you."

"Stop messing around, there must be some."

Ye Chen chased after him faster, his eyes were brighter, and his eyes were full of hope.

The power of blood success! If it is integrated into the body, it can open the limit of blood success at will! It is like a fat black man with his own god-level hang. Although his combat power is not as good as Ye Fan, if he really wants to open the limit of blood success, Ye Fan may not be his opponent. The power of immortality is too domineering.

However, Wuzhi only carved the immortal patterns and never responded again.

Ye Chen was quite ambitious, like a follower, following Wulei closely, and he followed wherever he left.

It’s not that he is blowing, even if he doesn’t have tears to pee, he will stay outside the toilet.

Anyway, if you don’t teach me the secret method, I will follow you every day.

I don’t know when Wulei settled down again and was already under the white jade statue.

Ye Chen glanced at it and found that the white jade statue in front of him was mostly a stone statue of the Empress of the Ancient Heavenly Court. It was worshipped by Wulei City for generations. Because of the chaos of the universe, the statue was mottled.

And no tears are sprinkling fairy light, dispelling stains.

Ye Chen was idle, took the wine pot, and sat down. "If anyone breaks through the Naihe Bridge, if the blood limit is opened, he can basically pass through it, and he can take a fairy from Wulei City. Over time, aren't you afraid that Wulei City will collapse due to losing his position?"

"On that day, there will be no meaning of no tears."

Wu Xie said lightly, with a deep meaning in one sentence.

"Then, Wulei City will lose money. I have not opened the blood stream, but I have crossed the Naihe Bridge." Ye Chen took a sip of wine. When he said this, the back was so straight that he heard it. He was the first one to defeat Wulei City, and he was also the one who broke through the Naihe Bridge before the blood stream was opened. If he calculated this way, it would be a relief to think about it.

"If you don't open the blood stream, you can cross the Naihe Bridge without anyone breaking through, and the same is true for the Emperor."

"Nonsense, I..."

"If I had not let go of water, you would have become a dust of history."
To be continued...