The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 422: Distinct change

Ye Chu’s sitting is three days, and the three days have completely absorbed the fire. Ye Chu is **** and vigorous, and there is no such thing as a leap year. It is more lively than Ye Chu’s previous heyday.

The sorrowful atmosphere around Ye Chu is very strong, and people are extremely heart-felt, but Ye Chu is quietly standing there, his face is quiet, the whole person is quiet, very peaceful, and has a heavenly and inclusive atmosphere.

This kind of breath makes the white heart white and soft and feels weird. At this moment, Ye Chu seems to be in harmony with the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding aura is integrated into his body.

In the doubts of the people, Ye Chu’s body has emerged as a flower print. The flower prints are like the growth of the sea of ​​bitterness. Each one has a very sad and sad atmosphere. These flowers appear and the surrounding sadness is even more strong.

This kind of breath makes the white heart white and soft, and only Ye Chu, who is sitting cross-legged there, has no abnormalities, and still looks indifferent.

In front of Ye Chu, there is a Qinglian floating slowly, Qinglian with extremely strange rules, between the twinkling of light, giving a very soft and gentle feeling, as if it really bred the world, Guanghua flow The illusion between people is that they are in their own right.

Bai Xinbai was puzzled by this, but soon they were even more shocked, because they saw the flower prints that made them panic, all branded on Qinglian, with infinitely sorrowful floral prints immersed in Qinglian, Qinglian Silent and uninteresting, still soft and gentle, like the origin of all things, the grief of the heart does not affect its temperament.

"Hell! What is the meaning of this?" Bairou frowned, she saw Ye Chu show Qinglian against white heart, Baixin suffered a big loss under this trick. Before, I felt that Qinglian was very mysterious, but at the moment it was even more mysterious. Even the sorrowful atmosphere that was enough to lose the king's temperament was easy to integrate. It is not necessary to say its power and mystery.

Ye Chu sat cross-legged, still no sadness and no joy as the appearance of the Buddha, but more and more flower prints appeared around him, and more and more flower prints were incorporated into Qinglian.

This situation lasted for a long time. After a whole day, the flower prints no longer appeared, and Ye Chuqinglian slowly blended into itself. At this moment, Ye Chu suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were flashing. The fine light is like a sword, and it is spurred to a big tree that is wilting next to it, and the tree collapses.

For a moment, Ye Chuqinglian and the sorrowful breath disappeared instantly, and Ye Chu stood up, and the whole person was silent, no different from ordinary people.

Bai Xinbai carefully looked at it, and I really couldn’t find Ye Chu’s strangeness. Ye Chu stood there, no different from ordinary people. If you have not seen the strength of Ye Chu, they will really be Ye Chu is a person who has no practice.

"How could this be?" Bai Xinbai could not believe it. This is too ridiculous. They are kings, and their strength is far beyond Ye Chu. Although it is not always possible to fully see the strength of Ye Chu, it is not difficult to find out some things. But now they can't find out anything, Ye Chu is as light as the same spring lake, and the plain and unpredictable people are staggering.

For Ye Chu, the most dull is the most unflatter, Bai Xin knows this truth very well, but she does not know how Ye Chu has experienced the transformation.

Ye Chu stood there, looking at the vegetation that wiped out the vitality around him. He muttered to himself: "Is this the secret of supremeity? Just opening a small part, it has such power. If it is all open, what horror will it be? Can I stop it? I am afraid I really want to get lost!"

Ye Chu did not think that it would be such a situation. Only by losing itself can we unearth the secret of supremeity. Ye Chu was lost once in the past, but at that time there was no reason. The flowers and leaves were a flash in the air. After the weak water, he was told that Ye Chu did not pay attention to it.

When Ye Chu didn't think of it, that loss left a mark on him. This time again lost, the brand reappears and deepens at the same time.

With reason, he can use his heart to understand the flower print. Ye Chu’s Yuan Ling is extraordinary and his perception is amazing. But with these two points alone, it is still difficult to find out the secrets.

However, Ye Chu has two pieces of treasure, black iron and chaotic green essence. Both of them and the floating dynasty pattern, the ancient forbidden texture together, with the strong sense of Ye Chu, finally realized the true meaning of the supreme.

This is an opportunity that cannot be copied, because no one can combine chaotic green essence, black iron, and two mysterious textures, and no one has the feelings of Ye Chu two, let alone physical energy. Use sputum as a tonic.

All this is done together to make it clear.

"Supreme intentions must be lost to be able to understand, the more the number of lost, the deeper the feelings." Ye Chu smiled bitterly, each time lost means that he may be self-destructive, extremely dangerous.

Ye Chu lost twice, and almost died twice. If this is lost again, who can guarantee to spend it?

But at this moment he realized the true meaning of the supreme meaning, and the loss is inevitable.

Ye Chu finally understood why the old madman said that he had to go his own way, and that if he continued to grow stronger, he would die for a lifetime. Ye Chu now understands, because the secret of the supreme tells him that it is lucky to have a life of nine deaths. This road is going to be almost dead.

Qinglian is extraordinary, bringing a sense of coolness to Ye Chu. Because of the chaotic Qingjing, Ye Chu and the heavens and the earth have a very high degree of fit. Of course, they can hide all their breath. The average practitioner sees him as an ordinary person. I feel that it is most dusty.

Three days of sentiment, the harvest is too big, the big Ye Chu did not think.

With a sigh of relief, Ye Chu turned his eyes to Bai Xinbairou and others. This was a big trouble. When he smashed the other party, the other party must have hated her to the extreme.

Ye Chu's eyes couldn't help but move over the white heart and the **** chest. I thought that the soft meat on the woman's chest was really good.

Bai Xin also noticed the cumbersome eyes of Ye Chu, and his face turned black and blue, and said to a practitioner around him: "Go and see what strangeness he has!"

Bai Xin did not want to take it out personally, because she was afraid of stepping into the previous footsteps. She had a shadow on the scene that happened that day. Ye Chu is very weird at the moment, she is not willing to take risks.

The practitioners around him are attacking Ye Chu’s five-fold sacred life. Although he is also amazed at the state of Ye Chu at the moment, he can have a command from the heart, and the figure flashes quickly, violently exerting his strongest power. Touching the essence of the sun and the moon, one palm straight toward Ye Chu.

This hit him used his strongest blow, thinking that if he could not defeat Ye Chu, it would be enough to make Ye Chu a headache.

Looking at the other side, the shock came, Ye Chu smiled, revealing his white teeth, the palms of the green, no horrible power, only a flower print, this flower printed out, surrounded by the same With a sad atmosphere, a palm falls directly on the practitioner.

The whistling winds of the past sighed back to calm, and the silence made people suppress. Everyone swallowed, staring at the front, his eyes wide, and the chill came straight from his feet.

The next chapter will be very late, first three chapters