Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"It's good if you have this heart." The real man in Dongyang breathed a sigh of relief, and the black line on the forehead also slowly dissipated with Ye Chen's words. "The power of Da Luo Jianzong is not that you and I can compete, you Let's go! As for the sister-in-law of Qingyue, the old man has his own decision. "

"The predecessor's decision is to hide here and prepare to ambush the Lord Luo?" Ye Chen leisurely said.

"You've seen that the old man didn't hide from you."

"This is tantamount to suicide." Ye Chen yelled, "Now the Quartet forces all come to visit Daluo, and the predecessors are so ambitious, so why do they need to do it, those who kneel and lick will sacrifice their diligence, Although the predecessors are strong, they are hard to beat the Quartet. "

"The old man knew it." The real man in Dongyang took a deep breath. "But try anyway."

"It's up to the juniors!"

"you?"

"It's more effective than an ambush and a bright challenge." Ye Chen took a sip of tea.

"Funny." Shenyang real person said in a deep voice, "Da Luo is not a **** and a ghost emperor can be compared. He is at the peak of the imperial realm, and there are countless quasi saints who have been cut by him. Shoulder combat, your move is tantamount to suicide! "

"Weak and stubborn, you have to fight before you know."

"Don't be reckless."

"The junior has something in mind." Ye Chen stood up with a smile, pulled Dongyang real people together and went straight to the city. "Such a lively scene should be good wine and good food."

The ancient city of Haoyang is extremely prosperous. The bustling crowds are all extraordinary monks. Looking far away, the pavilions are mostly suspended, carved in jade, and the air is filled with the essence of spiritual power. Misty, really like a fairyland on earth.

In the ancient city, the largest mansion, Mentingruo City, was only due to the presence of Da Luo Shenzi in the mansion.

The monks from the Quartet came one after another, mostly with famous backgrounds, and with a young child on their side. They were not low-minded.

Ye Chen and Dongyang came, and stopped in front of the mansion.

Dongyang real people were reluctant all the way, but still dragged by Ye Chen.

As for Ye Chen, looking at the gate of the mansion where the figure was moving, he couldn't help sighing.

There are too many people to blame. The weakest are all at the peak of the imperial realm, and there are countless quasi-levels. There are many sages, but no matter who they are, they come here in peace.

Go in!

Ye Chen pulled Dongyang and followed the flow of people into the mansion.

The guard of the mansion saw that the Dongyang sages would not stop them, because the combination of Ye Chen and Dongyang was just like everyone else, a senior and a descendant, and they all came here for the same purpose.

Upon entering the mansion, Ye Chen sighed again.

The mansion is a big circle, surrounded by immortal mountains and full of vitality. There are many pavilions and pavilions in the depths of the spiritual trees. There are many fairies holding fruit trays. Each is a beautiful beauty born in nature. Too shallow to see the monks dazzling.

This fruit is good, give me a plate!

The spirit fruit is still glowing, and also give me a plate!

Give me how tired you are!

Ye Chen was very conscious, and the fairies held by her fairies were taken over one by another.

This encounter is indeed conscious, making the fairy surprised, and attracted a lot of attention from the monks around. Seeing Ye Chen's eyes is stranger than many, and many old predecessors have subconsciously beards, looking at Ye meaningfully. Chen: Visually, this should be a soil hoe.

Ye Chen's face was disapproving, and she had nothing to eat and no skin.

The real Dongyang man aside was rather embarrassed, because Ye Chen was so embarrassed that he also became the focus of everyone's attention. At first glance, Ye Chen brought him, and at first glance, he knew that Ye Chen was his junior.

gone!

Dongyang real person took a step closer, and did not forget to pull on Ye Chen.

Following the flow of people, the two went to a fairy hill in the mansion.

To say that this mansion is much stronger than the **** mansion of the Tianfu **** dynasty, not only Ye Chen is booing, but Dongyang real people are secretly whispering, a sword **** inheritance and an east emperor inheritance, the gap is so big!

The top of an immortal mountain is a beautiful garden full of immortals. The monks who came to visit all gathered here.

The number is not small, all of them are already seated, and many are acquaintances.

Ye Chen and Dongyang real people found a corner jade table, but they were quiet.

Dongyang real person sat down, and his old eyes looked around, there was but there was color between the eyebrows, as if looking for a clear moon.

Ye Chen was lingering around while he was lingering, and his eyes kept falling on several young children. With his eyesight, he could see that there were many extraordinary blood vessels in it.

"Which is Daluo?" Ye Chen looked at Dongyang for a while.

"Not yet."

"The shelf is big enough." Ye Chen grinned, most of the people who came here were the ancestors of the Quartet, so many noble names, but still waiting for a junior in the imperial realm.

"You must not act lightly." Dongyang sent a voice to Ye Chen, who was in trouble here, and he had reason to believe that he could not leave this mansion, even if the Tianfu gods all came, the whole army would be wiped out.

"I have a sense." Ye Chen grinned, and found a spirit fruit from his arms.

"God has come, Da Luo." As the two talked and the Quartet was talking, an extremely high-pitched hissing sound rang through the whole mountain, attracting everyone's attention here.

In the spotlight, a young man with purple hair came to the sky, surrounded by fairy light, raised his hands and feet, and there were many mysterious visions intertwined, his body and blood were strong, and his blood was surging.

He is the **** son of Da Luo Jian Zong, like a dazzling star, hanging from the starry sky.

Inexplicable hand itch!

Ye Chen glanced at the big Luo godson, seeing that he was also regarded as Qi Yuxuan Ang, but the corner of his mouth was always a playful smile that disgusted Ye Chen. His posture was high, self-respectful, and empty-headed. Whenever he saw such goods, Ye Chen All feel itchy palms, want to hit people.

The blood is not weak!

Ye Chen whispered, seeing the bloodline of Da Luo God Son, it is a kind of Zhiyang.

However, even more domineering blood, compared with his desolate ancient Eucharist, will be a little worse.

On one side, Dongyang's face was so cold, especially at the moment when Daluo appeared, he couldn't stop the killing, and seemed to think of the capture of the fairy Qingyue.

During the conversation, the son of Da Luo has fallen down, and there are three old men behind him, all saints.

Seen the Son of God!

Only then did the Lord Luo descended, and the people of the Quartet shuddered, even the saints were no exception.

It is worth mentioning that the young girls brought by the older monks are not very normal in seeing Da Luozi, and their cheeks flashed inexplicably, a faint sensation in their eyes, and the so-called love at first sight is mostly To describe them like this.

Coming late, forgive sins!

Da Luo, the son of God's icon, also paid a ritual, but he did not smile, feeling the awe of the Quartet, raised his chin higher, and vanity was satisfied in an instant.

It was also attracting a lot of attention, and the Great Son of Daluo consciously took the highest position.

In this regard, the elders of the Quartet were unhappy, but did not dare to say anything plainly.

Again, Da Luo Jianzong is too strong, and they are all heard about the divine nature of Da Luo, but they can't be hated by this obsession. Otherwise, they will be punished if they are light, and the door will be destroyed if they are light.

Not to blow at you, such a fool, I can fight ten by myself!

Looking at the impetuous gradual progress of the great Luo Luozi, Ye Chen in the corner could not help expressing a profound sound.

As soon as this remark came out, the real man in Dongyang could not help but glanced up and down, glanced up and down at Ye Chen, and his face was full of grave words: this pretense was so good.

In the next picture, there are enough officials and parties, and all of them are non-nutritive polite words.

The monks in the Quartet hated to greet the people of Da Luo Jianzong again to show their awe of Da Luo Jianzong. They deliberately lowered their posture and coaxed Da Luo Jianzi with great joy.

Really don't say, Da Luozi just like his mother's mouthful, almost fluttering to heaven.

Everyone knows that these words alone are far from enough to impress Da Luo.

Wanting to send their descendants to the Da Luo Jianzong, how can they not lose their blood? Now this scene is just the beginning. After the grand event, it is the topic, the ancestors of the Quartet will visit alone.

After three rounds of drinking, I saw a gentleman in a purple dress smile gently. "I asked the **** son Jiuyang Sword with amazing power. I don't know if I and other rude people can have the honor to see God Son perform this Supreme Kendo."

At this point, the Fang Jing fell, and the people of the Quartet continually echoed, "It is my honor to see the legendary Jiuyang Sword Technique. The Goddess of Hope Wang has performed one or two, and I have also calculated a wish."

"Yeah." Ye Chen, who was watching this scene on the scene, kept talking, never seen such a lick.

To say that the Quartet can really guess Daluo's mind, if you want to see the Jiuyang sword trick is false, if you want to give Daluo a chance to pretend to show off, it is true.

I have to say that the rapport of the Quartet really made Da Luo Shenzi feel better.

That's it!

Daluozi got up, and the pretense was a little embarrassed. His expression was deep. I didn't know he thought someone was holding a knife holder around his neck to force him to perform?

This pure skill, one hundred points!

This pretend effort is fine!

But when I saw this one step up into the clouds, under the fleece of his sleeves, a golden excalibur appeared in his hands.

Good sword!

Below Ye Chen, his eyes were bright, and he stared at the sword of Da Luo God child. He was an extraordinary soldier, cast by the overbearing **** iron, and his level was still a true quasi-military soldier.

Good sword!

The monks of the Quartet also marveled. This time they were not kneeling and licking, because the sword of Da Luo Shenzi was really good.

Sword breaks Jiuxiao!

In the exclamation, Da Luo Shenzi suddenly lifted his sword. One sword pointed at the sky, and a golden sword man went straight to the sky. As he said, a sword really poked the Jiuxiao out of a large hole.

it is good!

The shouts from below came one after another, forming a tide.

Show ugliness!

Da Luo Shenzi received the Excalibur, standing in the sky, carrying his hands. He didn't know that he was a good man, and a group of nerds who looked at it were going to give him a hug.

Don't skimp!

Among the many people's applause, there was such a sound that did not flow into the stream. Although the sound was small, it was shocking.