variousheaven.
诸天。
The featherimmortalbodydyingsay/waydisappears, the wildemperortribulationsto end, the invasion of foreign country, comes to the endtemporarily.
羽仙身死道消,荒帝劫落幕,外域的入侵,也暂时告一段落。Thisuniverse, isbelongs tofinallytranquilly, actuallyhazecageevening.
这个宇宙,终是归于平静,却阴霾笼暮。
The Heavenly Daowas brutal, buriedonegeneration of supremeness, this hope of ignition, buriedto extinguishin the magnificence.
天道无情,葬了一代至尊,本燃起的希望,在辉煌中葬灭。Starry sky, drylonesomepiece.
星空,枯寂一片。This, shouldbe a catastrophe, arrivesbecause ofdemoncolumns, sores all over the eye that threepound.
这,该是一场浩劫,因一根根魔柱降临,将三界砸的满目疮痍。Fortunately, does not have the toobigcasualties.
还好,无太大伤亡。Threeemperors, allaresilent, looks at the Immemorial Great Desolationdirection, sadYinanis covering.
三界的众帝,皆是沉默不语,望着太古洪荒方向,悲意难掩。Whendoes not know, the emperorsreceive the pupil, rushes toall parties , to continue to guard.
不知何时,众帝才收眸,奔向各方,继续镇守。„Ye Chen.”
“叶辰。”
The nanlanguage of female, such asdreamimmortalsound.
女子的喃语,如梦幻的仙音。IsNanming Yushuthey, looks atdark greenindistinctsilently, variousTianmeihas the catastrophe, musthavethatperson's shadow, such as an immortalmilestone, stands erectinmostpeak, with the flesh and blood, is supportingthatmost radiantlight, heisYe Chen, is the Grand Chutenthsovereign, is the faith of ten thousandterritorycommon people.
乃南冥玉漱她们,都默默望着苍缈,诸天每有浩劫,必有那道人影,如一座不朽的丰碑,屹立在最峰巅,用血肉之躯,撑着那片最璀璨的光明,他是叶辰,是大楚第十皇,也是万域苍生之信念。However, thishefailed to showtime.
然,这一次他缺场了。Until now, actuallytheydo not knowYe Chenin, whenalsoreturns.
至今,她们都不知叶辰究竟在哪,又何时归来。„He, has not failed to show.”
“他,并未缺场。”Easternwildempresslightnan, cansay the sensationto the dream,cancome the sensationtoYe Chen.
东荒女帝轻喃,能感知到梦道,能感知到叶辰来过。Thenishe, absolute killday of demonwildemperorbody.
便是他,绝杀了天魔荒帝身。Thisnight, variousday of silence, everyoneis silent, not law-abidingsuch asyoungapesovereign, stands and waits for a long timein the summit, is raising the brokeniron rod, calmlylooksto look at the starry sky, pays silent tributefor the common peoplein the silence.
这个夜,诸天无声,所有人都沉默,不安分如小猿皇,也伫立在山巅,提着残破的铁棍,静静望看星空,也在沉默中为苍生默哀。„Grandfather, are the common peoplehopeful?”
“爷爷,苍生还有希望吗?”Whendoes not know, a timidsound, resounded throughthis mortal world, resemblesall living things to hearsuddenly.
不知何时,一个怯怯的声音,响彻了尘世,恍似众生都听得见。„Has.”
“有。”Thischaracter, iseveryone'saspiration, unmannedquestion, isholdsto read, is the faith.
这个字,是所有人的心声,无人质疑,是执念,也是信念。
The Immemorial Great Desolationday, islike thatdim.太古洪荒的天,还是那般昏暗。Ifvariousheaven, thisplacealsohazecovers, cage the pupils of emperor, were gloomy.
如诸天,此地也阴霾笼罩,笼的众帝的眸,都暗淡了。Summit, twocloud clustersfloat.
山巅,两片云团悬浮。But the empress and comfortableday, thenlie down above, allhas the blood, allcheekspale white.
而女帝与自在天,便躺在上面,皆身染鲜血,皆脸颊苍白。
The godsreverealso, where the conditionalsoverytogoes.
神尊也在,状态也好不到哪去。
The Heavenly Dao of featherimmortalis brutal, referred todoes not knowis the rule, thatcrossspace and timeabsolute kill.
羽仙的天道无情,指的不知是规则,还有那场跨时空绝杀。Sneak attacksher, is the Heavenly Dao.
偷袭她的,就是天道。Just, is the Heavenly Dao of futurespace and time, or, is the performer of Heavenly Dao.
只不过,是未来时空的天道,也或者,是天道的执行者。Doing, hiscultivationis limited, cannotrescue the featherimmortal.
奈何,他道行有限,未能救下羽仙。Crossspace and timeabsolute kill, caused heavy losses tohimincessantly, extinguishedonesoonto become the supremeness of wildemperor.
一场跨时空绝杀,不止重创了他,也灭了一尊即将成荒帝的至尊。How long, the empresshas not woken up.
未多久,女帝醒来。Hersilent, making the timeresembleto framesuddenly, constrains the universebecomeseternal.
她的沉默不语,使得时间都恍似定格,压抑到乾坤成永恒。„Can reactivate.”
“能否复活。”
The godsreverecalmlylook at the empress, resurrecting in mouth, fromrefers to the resurrectingfeatherimmortal.
神尊静看女帝,口中的复活,自是指复活羽仙。„Does not know.”
“不知。”
The empresslightlanguage, onestepspans the nihility, enteredantiquefabricated, went to the unknown territory.
女帝轻语,一步跨越虚无,入了太古虚妄,去了未知领域。In any event, musttry.
无论如何,都要去试一试。
After shewalks, how long, the comfortabledayhad not awaked, expressionis faint, unmannedemotion.
她走后未多久,自在天也醒了,神色淡漠,无人之情感。Shealsogot down the summit, whatgoneis the altardirection.
她也下了山巅,去的是祭坛方向。Onegeneration of Saintdemonssmilequiet, look atherlook, fullcontaintease, does not knowwhatimplication.
一代圣魔幽笑,看她的眼神儿,满含戏虐,不知何种寓意。
The comfortabledaylookedlong time, did not have the spoken language.
自在天看了良久,都无言语。Thisuniverse, is extremely complex, imaginesheris more uncommon, for examplethis daysaid.
这个宇宙,极其复杂,比她想象中更不凡,譬如这天道。„Howmakesto trade.”
“做个交易如何。”Onegeneration of Saintdemonsare smilingvoice transmission, a languagefull loadcharm, wants the disastercomfortabledaymind.
一代圣魔笑着传音,一语满载魔力,欲祸乱自在天心神。
The comfortabledaydid not speak, the faintpupil, did not haveripples.
自在天不语,淡漠的眸,无一丝涟漪。„Putme, Itheninformyoureternalgate.”Onegeneration of Saintdemonssmileto look at the comfortableday.
“放了吾,吾便告知你永恒之门。”一代圣魔笑看自在天。„Iwill seek.”
“吾自会寻。”Comfortabledaypalesay/way, althoughdoes not likesaying a word, butdoes not represent the brain is not normal.
自在天淡道,虽不怎么喜欢言语,但并不代表脑子不正常。Putyou? Fearedisdyingis quicker.
放了你?怕是死的更快。Ihave looked through the life and death is not fake, but, has not thoughton the Yellow Springstemporarily.
吾已看破了生死不假,不过,暂时还不想上黄泉。Does not know that which on , the empressreturns.
不知哪一日,女帝归来。
The emperorsalllook ather, in pairs a vision, is full ofsincereearnestly hoping.
众帝皆望她,一双双目光,也饱含真挚的渴盼。
The beautiful figure of empressbloodstained, somewhatstaggers, bright redblood, cannot cover uppale white of cheeks.
女帝染血的倩影,有些踉跄,再嫣红的血,也掩不住脸颊的苍白。Lost, shelost.
输了,她输了。Does not know that lost to the brutalHeavenly Dao, lost tostrangeunknown.
不知是输给了无情的天道,还是输给了诡异的未知。
Regardless which loses, shecannotrecapture the featherimmortal.
无论输给哪一个,她都未能夺回羽仙。Thatonceflickeredseals a wildemperorfor the femaleis certainly supreme, became the historicaldustthoroughly, verticalinunsystematicunknown territory, is unable to resurrectit, perhaps, has the fatedarkly.
那个曾一瞬封位荒帝的绝代女至尊,彻底成了历史尘埃,纵在无规则的未知领域,也无法将其复活了,或许,是冥冥自有定数。Silent, herexhaustedrelying onunderold tree.
一路沉默,她疲惫的倚在了老树下。
The high and lowtwoeras, her firstfeelingis so exhausted, wantsto look for a shoulder, depends upon.
上下两纪元,她第一次感觉这般疲惫,想找个肩膀,依靠一下。
The emperor is also the person, the empressalsohas the helplessness.
帝也是人,女帝也有无奈。Tattered and tornshe, at the back ofsores all over the eye, is difficultto haunchthatday.
千疮百孔的她,背着满目疮痍,再难撑起那片天。„Ye Chen.”
“叶辰。”Herlightnanthisname, the gloomypupil, was glittering the blurredlight.
她轻喃了这个名,暗淡的眸,闪烁着迷离的光。Ye Chen, does not know that isclear/painXuanchu the spiritis summoning, herforeheadempressis summoning.
一句叶辰,不知是楚萱楚灵在呼唤,还是她天庭女帝在呼唤。Quitethinks that personreturns, forten thousandterritorycommon people, strives to turn the tide.
颇想那个人归来,替万域苍生,力挽狂澜。Dim, seems such a hand of warming, opened out one of the scatteringforhercontinuouslybeautiful hair, is touchinghercheeksgently, thensuch as a softheartedhusband, is comfortingoneselfwife.
朦胧中,似有那么一只温暖的手,替她拨开了散落的一缕缕秀发,轻轻抚摸着她的脸颊,便如一个温情的丈夫,在抚慰自己的妻子。IsYe Chen.
是叶辰。Is worriedinnumerably, once again the dreamreturns to the hometown, no oneknows, the outcome that hetouchesisclear/painXuanchuspirits, is the foreheadempress, any, hisstate of mindis seriousenough.
无数魂牵梦萦,又一次梦回故乡,无人知道,他摸的究竟是楚萱楚灵,还是天庭女帝,无论是哪个,都足够他心境沉重。„Whereyouare.”
“你在哪。”
The empresslightlanguage, has not moved, can actually the sensationtoYe Chen.
女帝轻语,未有动弹,却能感知到叶辰。„Timeend.”
“时光尽头。”
The Ye Chenopens the mouth, does not know that answers the issue, thought aloud.叶辰开口,不知是回答问题,还是自言自语。Right, is the timeend.
没错,是时光尽头。Road that hegoes home, toolongis too remote, is hoodwinking the travel fatigueyears, is away from the vicissitudes.
他回家的路,太长太遥远,蒙着风尘岁月,隔着沧海桑田。When the empress, the empresswent off.
女帝何时,女帝睡去了。
The dreamhas not dispersed, Ye Chencalmlylooks, eternalflickers, been able to bearloving dearly.
梦未散,叶辰静静看着,永恒的一瞬,忍不住的心疼。Hisstate of mind, the empresshas also had.
他之心境,女帝也同样有过。Whoknowswhichspring and autumnwintersummer, the empressalsosovisitshim, looks at the exhaustedGrand Chutenthsovereign, at the back ofmission, carrying a heavy loadvanguard, onlywhentime of quiet, curls uppeaceful the sinkingdormancyunder the old tree, whenpupil, will be towing the exhaustedbody , to continue to supportthatlight.
谁知哪个春秋冬夏,女帝也是这般看着他,看着疲惫的大楚第十皇,背着使命,一路负重前行,也只在夜深人静时,蜷在老树下安静的沉眠,待开眸,又会拖着疲惫的身躯,继续支撑那片光明。In the final analysis, they is a kind of person.
说到底,他们是一类人。
The previousera, sheis the lead, the arrange/clotheternaldaybureau, onlytoexecute the Heavenly Dao.
上个纪元,她是主角,布万古天局,只为诛天道。Thisera, heis a lead, takes the road of heavens defying, onlytoprotectcommon people.
这个纪元,他是主角,走逆天之路,只为护苍生。Heis tired, shesimilarlyalsotired.
他累,她同样也累。Now, shefirstdropped down, under the strongsemblance, is hiding a delicateheart.
如今,她先倒下了,坚强的外表下,藏着一颗柔弱的心。Dream, powder.
梦,散了。
When Ye Chenwakes up, is a microcosm.叶辰醒来时,已是小宇宙。That night, snows.
这一夜,又下了雪。That night, hewhitehead.
这一夜,他白了头。
The summit, hecalmlystands and waits for a long time, looks atdark greenindistinctsupinely.
山巅,他静静伫立,仰看苍缈。Herestarry sky, such asvariousdayslike thatvast, stars, haveitsstory.
这里的星空,亦如诸天那般浩瀚,一颗颗星辰,都有它的故事。
, Hiscorners of the mouthoverflowedsuddenly the blood.
蓦的,他嘴角溢了鲜血。Hehas the wound, wound that is extremely difficultto obliterate, verticaleternalwithblood , is difficultto recover.
他有伤,极难磨灭的伤,纵永恒与血继,都难复原。„Damn.”
“该死。”
The daydemonterritoryangrily roars, is the day of demonwildemperor, drinks the universethunder that shakes.
天魔域有怒吼,乃天魔荒帝,一喝震的乾坤电闪雷鸣。Ye Chenhas the wound, he also has, was extinguished the wildemperorbody is not unimportant, whatbacklashis the main body.叶辰有伤,他同样也有,被灭了荒帝身不要紧,反噬的是本尊。Heis the wildemperor, butwere many a disappointment.
他还是荒帝,但却多了一丝的缺憾。Washisunderestimatevariousheaven, underestimate a supremeness of sacred bodylineage/vein, killedbeing caught off guard.
是他小看了诸天,也小看了圣体一脉的至尊,被杀的措手不及。However, thisweaponrywastheywins.
不过,这一仗是他们赢了。
The featherimmortalburiesto extinguish, variousheavendoes not have the wildemperoras before, oncemakes war, all living thingsantsmustdefeat.
羽仙葬灭,诸天依旧无荒帝,一旦开战,众生蝼蚁必败。
The 9 th day, Ye Chenreceived the pupil, lookedto the universe.
第九日,叶辰收眸,望向了宇宙之外。Darkfabrication, vastendless, today, were manywiped the dazzlinglight.
幽暗的虚妄,浩瀚无疆,却在今日,多了一抹刺目的光明。Is the fabricatedriver, once again the effluence, passed by the microcosm.
是虚妄之河,又一次淌流,路过了小宇宙。Ye Chenexhausts the eyesight, cuns (2.5 cm)looked,wantsto seekZhaocloudform.叶辰穷尽目力,一寸寸的看,欲寻出赵云的身影。What a pity, cannotseek.
可惜,未能寻到。Hesearched the hand, is away from the universebarrier, passed over gently and swiftlyboundlesslydark, from the fabricatedriver, tucked in a water splash, quitewantsto know that thisriver, is actually whatorigin, there iswhathas the significance.
他探了手,隔着宇宙屏障,掠过无边幽暗,自虚妄之河中,撩起了一片水花,颇想知道这条河,究竟是何来历,又有何存在意义。Received the hand, hecalmlyconcentratesto look.
收了手,他静静凝看。Refers to the seams, the fabricatedwaterdripsgently, meltedcontinuouslyquietfog, extinguishesdoes not see.
指缝间,虚妄的水轻轻淌下,化了一缕缕幽雾,消弭不见。Heattempts, as beforeso.
他又尝试,依旧如此。Heis the Heavenly Dao of microcosm, anychange, anyexternalthing, is difficultto escapehisdetection.
他乃小宇宙的天道,任何变动,任何外来之物,都难逃他的察觉。Yet now, extinguishes the fabricatedwater, heactuallycannot seekitstrace.
可如今,消弭虚妄水,他却寻不到其踪影。Seeming, it is really fabricated, in world, will not leaveanytrace.
好似,它真就是虚妄,不会在世间,留下任何痕迹。„AbovedominationHeavenly Dao.”
“凌驾天道之上。”
The Ye Chenpupillightis profound, the fabricatedwater that pulls up, perhapsalso, but, hecould not detect.叶辰眸光深邃,撩来的虚妄水,或许还在,只不过,他察觉不到。Falls asleepagain, on the 10 th day.
再次入梦,是在第十日。Thistime, hisdreamto a day of desolate, saw a dreambeautiful figure.
这一次,他梦到了天荒,望见了一道梦幻的倩影。Nedongwildempress.
乃东荒女帝。Shestillinvariousheaven, guardsin the hometown, night when patrolledto look, passed by a day of desolate, settled downsilently.
她还在诸天,镇守在故乡,夜里巡看,路过天荒时,默默驻足。Theninthis, herheavens defyingcardsaid.
便是在这,她逆天证道。Thisdrylonesomestarry skies, have the pitifulmemory, the husband and child, at risk of lifeforherprotector.
这片枯寂的星空,有凄惨的记忆,丈夫与孩子,拼死为她护道。
The Ye Chendream, shecan the sensation, revealwipedgentlesmiling.叶辰梦来,她能感知到,露了一抹温柔的笑。Perhaps, sheknows that Ye Chenin, withherpastbitter experience, was extremely similar.
或许,她知道叶辰在哪,与她当年的遭遇,极其相似。Unmannedreply, shetogo home, bywhattribulation.
无人回答,她为回家,遭何种磨难。However, shebelieves that Ye Chencan the dreamcome back, shecanachieve, Ye Chensamedoes.
不过,她坚信叶辰能梦回来,她能做到的,叶辰一样做的到。Thisdream, is somewhat short, shouldbe the startledgreat wild gooseonepresently.
这个梦,有些短暂,该是惊鸿一现。OrisYe Chendraws back the dreamon own initiative, was not the time limitarrived, butwas the microcosmhad/left the accident.
或者说,是叶辰主动退梦,并非时限到了,而是小宇宙出了变故。Bang! Rumble!
轰!轰隆隆!Night, the microcosmis cloudy, the thunder, the universeis slightly chaotic.
夜里,小宇宙乌云密布,电闪雷鸣,乾坤略显混乱。Ye Chenknits the brows, steals a glance the whole wide world.叶辰皱眉,窥看八荒。HeishereHeavenly Dao, so the accident, is nothisbehavior.
他乃这里的天道,如此变故,并非他所为。
The linklooked, helifts the pupilslightly.
环看了一圈,他才微微抬眸。Thislooked,both eyesnarrow the eyes, the indistinctmostpeak, were many an illusorybig hand.
这一看,顿的双目微眯,缥缈最峰巅,多了一只虚幻的大手。„Extinguishes the world?”Ye Chenknits the brows.
“灭世?”叶辰皱眉。Thatonlybig hand, heis notfirstseeing, when crossescertainly the wildtribulationhas seen, „say/way”incharacterideal conditionhas also seen, is thatonlybig hand, a palmracketextinguishes„say/way”characteruniverse, refineHeaven [天] Character.
那只大手,他已非第一次见,渡准荒劫时见过,“道”字意境中也见过,便是那只大手,一掌拍灭的“道”字宇宙,炼成了天字。Now, thisbig handcame, is rushing to the microcosm.
如今,这大手又来了,奔着小宇宙来的。
Obviously, itmustextinguish the world, musthitto extinguish the microcosm of birthHeavenly Dao, torefineHeaven [天] Character.
很显然,它又要灭世,要将诞生天道的小宇宙打灭,以炼成天字。Buzz!
嗡!
The microcosmtrembled, the universe is not slightly chaotic, but was thoroughly chaotic, the worldswayed unable to withstand, mountains, avalanches, eveneverywherestars, scraps.
小宇宙动颤了,乾坤已非略显混乱,而是彻底混乱了,天地晃荡不堪,一座座山岳,一座座崩塌,连漫天的星辰,也一颗颗炸碎。Ye Chendid not speak, forcefullysupportrule.叶辰不语,强行支撑规则。In fact, thatonlyillusorybig hand, awaythismicrocosm, but alsoincomparableremoteness.
事实上,那只虚幻的大手,距这个小宇宙,还无比的遥远。Buthesees , before only the catastrophearrives atoneillusion.
而他所见,也只浩劫降临前的一种幻象。However, the illusionwill become the realityfinally, thatonlyillusoryhand, will become the genuinehand.
然,幻象终会成现实,那只虚幻的手,也会成为真正的手。„Very powerful.”
“好强。”Ye Chennansaid,becoming the Heavenly Daofeelingwas quite clear, the big handhas not fallen, the destructionhas first arrived.叶辰喃道,成了天道感受颇真切,大手还未落下,毁灭已先降临。Flickers, heopened the eternalblood.
一瞬,他开了永恒血继。Flickers, headdedheld the innumerablebanninglaws, wantedhardanti-thatonlybig hand.
一瞬,他加持了无数的禁法,要硬抗那只大手。Thisshouldbehe, the secondtimefacingeternalimmortalterritory.
这该是他,第二次面对永恒仙域。Thatbig hand, thenstems frometernal, does not know why mustextinguish the world, does not know why mustrefineHeaven [天] Character.
那大手,便出自永恒,不知为何要灭世,亦不知为何要炼成天字。Heonlyknows, wantsto live, thenmustgo all out.
他只知,想要活,便需拼命。
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