Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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In Ding Zhong, Yan Long did another pot, while Ye Chen was sitting still, devoting himself to studying the curse of banning Xianyan, hoping that it could be cracked. If the curse was resolved, it would be much easier to escape.

However, what made him helpless was that the curse of the nine emperor soldiers was banned, and he could not be shaken with overbearingness, and he could not find a way to crack it, unless he would again punish God.

Obviously, the so-called heavenly calamity had already missed him at the moment of his advancement to the saint. It was impossible to advance the quasi-sage king, and it was impossible to attract the so-called heavenly heir.

"Another ancient city has passed. If it is the same all the way, we will soon be able to leave the Southern Region." Yan Long sipped a wine drink. "It seems this family wanted, but this is the case."

"It's enough to prove death by swallowing the Devils," Ye Chen said lightly.

"You are too nervous, come, a whole jug." Yan Long said, and shoved a jug of wine.

"Maybe yes, I ... uh?" Ye Chen stood up without a word, and frowned slightly, her eyes flickered a little, blinking and staring at the nihility.

"What's going on." Yan Long suddenly looked up and looked at Ye Chen in doubt.

"There is a mysterious power watching me." Ye Chen solemnly said, "Ancient and powerful."

"Can it be a race?" Yan Long's face was also ugly. "Is the power of the emperor soldiers?"

"Hurry up." Ye Chen closed his eyes and looked at the four sides of the eyes through the dead.

They went to a new city, but he didn't order Yin to die to sweep the teleportation platform in the city, but went straight to the center of the city, just to save time and avoid sudden changes.

Before the teleportation, there was still a long line, one by one receiving the peep of the divine mirror, Ye Chen glanced over and came directly to the front. Without saying a word, he jumped in the line.

Hey! The others didn't do anything, and the cursing sounded, "Do you know if you come first?"

"My friends, forgive me, there is an urgent need for old age." Yin Ming died and opened a storage bag. "The team is not in vain, Yuan Shi is 10,000 each, and it is the old man who has paid for his sin."

"If there is an urgent matter, then the friend will be the first." Seeing the money to take it, the people in the back laughed, and it didn't take long to wait. Ten thousand won, they made money.

As Ye Chen wished, Yin Ming died and first boarded the altar to receive the glimpse of the **** mirror.

The three holy kings who guarded the teleportation formation glanced at the dying soldiers for the sake of investigating a team. The shot was so generous. This person is obviously not simple, not ordinary rich.

The God Mirror did not notice the abnormal shape, and the dead death would step into the teleportation array, and then disappear.

After entering the transmission channel, Ye Chen continued to perform Zhou Tian's secret method, blessing layer after layer, and the curse of fairy eyes, was also covered up, avoiding the peeping from the meditation.

"Really so tricky?" Yan Long frowned, "I know who is looking at you."

"It is certain that the Nation has nine emperor soldiers as the foundation, and they have used secret methods to search and lock my position." Ye Chen groaned. "It is not easy for the Nation wanted order."

With that said, he gave an order that the death of Yin Ming would speed up and go straight to the exit.

Dasheng-level Yinming will be extremely fast. Like a **** light, it should have taken half an hour. He reached the end in less than three minutes and appeared in a new ancient city.

He didn't stop. According to Ye Chen's order, he went straight to the center of the city. He continued to use the old skills again.

He did it all the way down the road, travelling through the ancient cities, and didn't care about the consumption of the source stone, and just wished to escape from the southern region without any problems until the location was locked.

Nine people sat in a huge earth palace in the Southern Region. All of them were ancestors of a tribe, all were quasi-empires, and the ancestors of Xunpeng and Jinwu were all there.

Above them, there is an Emperor Taoist Emperor, exuding Emperor Taoist prestige, and there are Emperor Taoist laws flying, because of their existence, time is still, and everything is returned to its origin.

Ye Chen should be honored. Not only has he provoked the wanted people, but he has also caused the nine quasi-perfect emperors to use nine venerable emperors to find his place. This is a supreme honor.

"No wonder he hasn't locked his position in such a long time." The ancestor of the Xunpeng snorted. "It was actually the secret law of Zhou Tian's evolution. The old man should have thought that he really looked down on him."

"He looks so similar to Liu Dao. Will the two be related?" Feng Diao ancestor groaned. "And who is his Secret of Zhoutian Evolution?"

"There are more people who look like the heavens and the heavens. Could it be that all of them are related to the Six Ways?" The **** ancestor smiled, "Even if the Six Ways came, he even died."

"It's not important what kind of secret method you are in." The ancestor of Baqi sneered, and Tianling Gai shot with divine light, and fell into a killing sword hanging from his head. It was an extreme emperor of the Baqi tribe, his ancestor. During the flood season, the emperor also came out, and the history of Xuanhuang is called the Great Emperor of Qi.

Like him, the other eight people ’s heavenly covers also shot out the gods ’light, each submerged into their own extreme Emperor soldiers, revived Emperor Wei, blessed the secret method, and made the Emperor soldiers buzz.

Soon, in each of the Imperial soldiers, a splendor of splendor was sprinkled and merged together to form a water curtain. The water curtain was a little hazy, but it became clearer and clearer under the trembling of the Imperial soldiers.

The outline of the southern region appeared in the water curtain. The nine emperors trembled together, locked one side, locked a space channel, and locked a person covered with a black robe in the channel, and finally locked the person's waist. There are four holy-level artifacts in the storage bag.

"Hidden in the magic weapon." Jin Wuhuang smiled coldly, "It's really surprising."

"The man in black robes should be a puppet, a very high-level puppet." Peng Peng groaned. "No wonder this road has not been peeked out by the mirror of heavenly gods, but it is mysterious."

"No bullshit, gather the strong and surround the city." The old ancestor of Peng Peng said coldly, "The fairy eyes are blocked, he can't move the heavens, and at any cost, he will catch the old man."

"He can't run." Several clan emperors stepped out of the hall, ordering them out.

At that moment, no matter whether the powerful men of various ethnic groups hidden in the major ancient cities or the powerful ones searching outside, after getting orders, they all converged towards that ancient city, and the battle was extremely huge.

Such a big movement made the ancient city that decorated the gathering place agitate, and all looked at the night supper, "The hidden strong men of the ancient people in the ancient city have been removed. Is it possible that they found the Eucharist?"

"Yes and no, just go and see." People who don't think about cultivation, people who like to go to the theatre, followed the big team in groups of three or five, and can't wait to see a big show.

"If this is found, there will be no death!" Too many people sighed secretly, followed the crowd, and rushed to the ancient city, hoping that Ye Chen could escape.

In the big tripod, Ye Chen got up, and ordered the Yin Yin who was still in the space channel to settle down, then his eyes narrowed into a line, staring deadly at the exit.

"Why stop." Yan Long also looked at the exit, he didn't notice any abnormalities.

"The ancient city we are going to is already full of powerful people of all ethnic groups." Ye Chen solemnly said, "Or that the ancient city has been surrounded by groups, and only wait for me to appear, the thunder will be killed."

"You can see it all?" Yan Long was surprised, his eyes widened, but he saw nothing.

"Before I left, I planted a yin dynasty in the Quartet, and I could see clearly that the powerful people of all ethnic groups had come to this ancient city. Obviously, they had found our place."

"Then ... that." Yan Long panicked. "If this goes out, it will be blasted into ashes."

"Don't go through the exit, blast through this passage." Ye Chen jumped out of the big tripod, Yuan Shen took over a great holy body, burned the silent sword in his hand, and a sword cut through the space passage.

The space channel collapsed, and he was involved in the space crack. At the same time, a teleportation platform was sacrificed, and the crazy element was poured into it. The team was recovered and disappeared into the space crack.

"He moved the teleportation platform and centered the ancient city to surround the old man with a radius of 300,000 miles." In the Southern Palaces, the ancestors of the Xunpeng tribe sent orders to each other through voice transmission.

What he is looking at here is clear. The secret method based on the nine emperor soldiers is so domineering. It has locked you. As long as you are still in the southern region, you can see it everywhere.

The order, the powerful people of all ethnic groups who are still rushing to the ancient city, simply settled, formed a square team in place, filled the Quartet heavens, Xutian lore array revived, until Ye Chen appeared.