Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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A quarter of an hour later, several people emerged from the abyss, were healed by Ye Chen, swallowed a lot of elixir, and coupled with their overbearing resilience, the four emperors of the North and the South had recovered 7778.

"You know where the emperor is." Ye Chen took a sip of wine and looked at the four.

"I never saw it." All four shook their heads. "Most of them are fighting with Emperor Honghuang."

"The number is very different, but don't let the entire army be obliterated." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows, and Tianzun's ruins were too large. Looking for an emperor, such as a needle in a haystack, hey, when he was looking for the emperor, he was dead.

"I want to stay in the conquest of the emperor, I am afraid it will be a burden!" The Emperor shook his head and smiled.

"Leave." Nandi was the most free and easy, waved his hand, and turned away.

"Wait for the avenue, and then find the Honghuang accounts." The same is true of the Emperor Xi Zun, turning with a smile.

The blood is retro and the gods are fully open. This is the ruins, the greatest creation. What they want to do at this moment is not to desperately, but to find a place of quiet, meditation, and the future war will be even more cruel.

The three left, leaving only Bei Sheng. He stunned and pouted, "Ye Chen, go out alive."

"Must be alive." Ye Chen flicked his sleeves, stepped into the void, and then the words of the uncle returned, "It is my fault that the ancient ruins of that year are my fault, if I can go out alive ..."

Ye Chen drifted away, only the words echoed in the heavens and the earth.

Bei Sheng smiled, his face under the moon was embellished with a touch of blush, and finally glanced at the back, then turned to follow Nandi and others.

In the next month, Ye Chen set foot on the sky, and went to the two sides with the Fa body, and then there were many avatars.

The urgent task is to find the emperors of the heavens. There are too many emperors of the deserted land. The number absolutely crushes the emperors of the heavens. As the yak and emperor ape said, the three emperors will lose.

On a piece of Cangyuan, he settled down, Cangyuan was Cangyuan, but the yellow sand was flying, and the mud was mostly half-covered bones. I do n’t know how many years were buried, mostly the bones of the ancestors. Opportunity, but for various reasons, permanently sleep in Tianzun Ruins.

When walking on Cangyuan, you can also hear the sound of lingering ghosts, and the resentment and evil thoughts of the deceased were very thick. The endless years gave birth to spiritual wisdom and turned into a terrible evil spirit.

Ye Chen ignored it, the emperor's evil spirits were turbulent, the evil spirits were afraid, and they retreated, not dare to approach him.

I do not know when the situation is so great, the evil spirits on Cangyuan are all torn away by a terrible devour, and the sound of wailing is united, it seems that this is not Cangyuan, but an infernal hell.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed for a moment, seeing through this strange phenomenon, someone was devouring evil spirits.

That person, still an acquaintance, was the one who was greedy and greedy.

It is a pity that it is only a prince, not an emperor. The pestle swallowed wildly over Cangyuan. I do not know what evil method he has cultivated. He is nourishing the source with evil spirits, and he is happy to swallow it.

"You, come here." Ye Chenyao pointed to Prince Li.

"Good pure blood origin." The emperor's eyes glowed with fiery light, full of greed, urged the swallow of the sky, and pressed to Ye Chen. He was more interested in Ye Chen than the evil spirit.

"Your elders haven't warned you, some people, can't you mess with it?" Ye Chen lengheng, ignoring swallowing sky, shouting in the past, the void space couldn't hold up the pressure and collapsed.

When the emperor's discoloration was about to be taken away, it was too late. Ye Chen was wiped out of his body by the palm of his hand, and the Yuan Shen was also taken by Ye Chen. He was confined in mid-air by secret law.

"Ye Chen, you are Ye Chen." The emperor's face became terrified, and he had smelled the breath of death.

"That's right." Ye Chen's words were indifferent, and his palm was pressed against the Emperor's Prince Tianlinggai, and the soul-searching method was applied.

Howling screaming, Yuan Shen's body became distorted, Shenhai buzzed, and wanted to burst.

Ye Chen frowned, because there was a mysterious restraint in the sea of ​​gods, concentrating on the soul-searching technique of others.

He didn't find a little bit of information until the collapse of Wu Yuanshen, and he was used to it.

Ok?

Ye Chen was about to go, but Ye Chen was about to leave, but he stepped up, and then fell again. He lowered his eyes subconsciously, looked down at his feet, and saw the deepest depth through the thick soil on the surface.

"The earth's spirit veins." Ye Chen's eyes were bright and bright, and he saw the treasure hidden in it, which was a spirit vein. It was not stout, but very pure. After years of vicissitudes, the essence was precipitated.

"There is such a strong grudge and evil thoughts covering, no wonder no one notices it." Ye Chen slashed in the palm of his hand, chopped off the ground, transfigured the big hand, went deep, and pulled out that vein.

"Unexpected joy." Hey smiled, Ye Chen packed the veins into the Dingzhong archives, waited to return to Dachu, and planted them in Heng Yuezong. Over time, it would breed more earth veins, which can also be regarded as the future generation Fude, the special divine power of the earth's veins, he had already seen it.

"Boss, there are acquaintances." When Ye Chen was happy, a rush of words came into his sea of ​​God.

In that case, it came as an avatar, found an acquaintance, and passed a picture to the deity.

Ye Chen looked at the picture, and at a glance, he could see who it was. He was indeed an acquaintance, not one, but two: Dragon Robber and Spirit Goddess.

The two were a bit miserable. Dragon blood was dripping with blood and bones. They carried a blood-stained Tyrannosaurus Knife and carried a nearly-dead spirit goddess. They stumbled, and their footprints were all bloody.

Ye Chen left immediately and locked her position with the connection between her deity and her avatar, knowing that she couldn't help it.

As soon as they came out of Cangyuan, they met the Honghuang tribe with short eyes, the three Great Sacred Great Sages. They look exactly the same. Needless to say, they are the twin brothers, and even the practice methods and Taos are the same.

"Give up your treasure and let you live and die ..."

puff! puff! puff!

One of the great sages of the Great Famine, before being finished speaking, was killed by Ye Chen seconds. His two brothers were also in a horror, killed by Ye Chen with one sword. What about Laozi rushing to save people? Net mess.

A deep mountain, a crippled dragon robbed, half-knelt on the ground, coughing blood fiercely, and the dark Uman flickered in the blood, which was caused by murder and was destroying his foundation.

"Let me down!" The lingering goddess murmured, whispering softly, blood flowing from the corners of her lips, her beautiful eyes, dim light, and the flame of her primordial **** was almost annihilated.

"I'm not stupid." Longjie said hoarsely, "I'll take you out alive."

"Without me in my heart, why give me hope."

"There is hope, there is faith." Long Jie smiled, supported by the dragon sword, and stood up again.

"It's really moving!" Before Longjie took two steps, he heard the laughter behind him.

Out of the darkness, a man in a purple robe came out, but he didn't see his true face. He saw a pair of eyes, flashing faint light, such as the ghost of the night, and the laughter, with the magic power of the yin.

Long Jie collapsed again, ignoring the man, "Do the monks of the heavens have to kill the heavenly people?"

"What heavens are famines, what are you doing with your old husband?" The Zipao smiled slowly and came slowly.

"Very good." Dragon sneer sneered, inserting the dragon sword on the ground, not ready to resist anymore. With his state at the moment, even walking is a problem, and what to take against the powerful Zipao people.

"The bitter fist, Huang Quan Road, is also a good companion." The Zipao laughed and played with abuse, his fingertips lingering around the gloom.

"Taoyou, have something to say!" Laughter sounded, Ye Chen, in a black robe, rushed forward, blocking himself in front of the dragon rob and the spirit goddess, always trying to get time for the deity.

"The deity does not dare to come, it's interesting to send a avatar." The person in Zipao laughed even more.

"We are all people of the heavens. We ca n’t see our heads and we can see them. Give them a face and let them go!" Ye Chen smirked.

"What kind of thing are you?" People in the purple robes didn't even see Ye Chen's avatar. A palm came over and wiped out Ye Chen's avatar.

"The clone is nothing, what about the deity?" Laughed loudly, Ye Chen came in like a wind, the clone was erased and turned into him, standing in front of the dragon and spirit goddess, with great interest. Looked at Zipao people.