Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"It's you, it's all you." The demon haunted fairy mountain, the roar wailing and shaking.

Those who are from the demon haunted house, angered before death, from the soul. If it is not a red-haired young man, his demon haunted family will not suffer this great disaster. The whole demon haunted house will be removed from the world.

boom! boom!

There was a constant roar in the wailing.

The killing in the immortal mountain is getting bloodier. Ye Chen is like a cold-blooded **** who kills all the way. There is no trace of mercy. Wherever he goes, there are countless souls and burials.

He hated, hated the red-haired youth, and even hated the demon ghost family.

He was angry, and he was also angry with the red-haired young man. It was because of his actions that he had to intervene in the disaster, and Jiuxianxian and Yaochi Fairy may die because of this.

This killing is all about funeral.

Thinking of this, his killing sword fell again, and hundreds of people turned into blood mist.

"Damn, you really **** it." The two priests of the demon snarled.

Ye Chen killed all the way, they chased Ye Chen all the way, once it caught up, it was the great magical power of the world.

However, Rao was a joint effort between them, and failed to win Ye Chen. Due to the fluctuations in the war, the people of the Demon Habitat, one by one, were buried in the sea of ​​blood, not everyone, as if they were the Great Saint.

"If you want to blame, blame him." Ye Chen looked indifferent, his words were flat, and he walked too far, walking across Jiuxiao. He slashed the White Saint, and then brushed his hands. Suddenly, he was trapped in the Black Saint, and he was annihilated in the sky.

At this instant, he walked away again, crossed a mountain peak, and collapsed the mountain with one palm, and the people in the mountain, whether young or old, were all under this palm, and died.

He is a **** of war and a **** of killing.

Because of him, the demon haunted house Xianshan, one after another collapsed, the palaces burst one after another, and the living life, one after another, died out.

The sounds of wailing, roaring, roaring, and anger mingled, squeezing the boom.

It was a terrible picture, dripping with blood, a good fairyland, he was killed by him into a Shura hell, heaven and earth, covered with blood, as if washed by blood.

"Endless and endless." Baiyi Dasheng chased again, cutting a **** fairy river with a sword.

Ye Chen didn't say a word. He attacked directly and resisted the sword of Baiyi Sheng, but the punch of Baiyi Shengsheng flew across the bones. At the peak, his combat power was above that of Baiyi Shengsheng.

"Stop it for me." The White Saint was full of scarlet eyes, and his face was also embarrassed, urging the destiny instrument, a silver bronze furnace, that knocked down the vast and empty sky and pressed the air towards Ye Chen.

broken!

Ye Chen stunned, and did not use weapons, only a domineering golden fist, and a punched copper furnace exploded.

puff!

The Great White Saint spurted blood, and suffered a terrible backlash. The kicking back, the expression of rage, was full of horror, that is the Great Saint! Was blasted by a holy king.

At this instant, Ye Chen was as ghostly as a ghost, and a sword of Fengshen hit his eyebrows.

The Great White Saint suddenly changed color, knowing that Ye Chen ’s sword was a lore. Once he was defeated, there would be a chance of being killed. Even if it was not destroyed, it would be severely damaged, leaving only half a life.

In the flash of light and flint, his Yuanshen flew out of the flesh and ascended to the sky.

puff!

Ye Chen arrived with a sword, pierced through the body of the white saint.

It's a pity that the Great God of White Closing away at that moment, he only penetrated through the shell.

However, since Yuan Shen came out, he would never give the Baiyi Dasheng the opportunity to return to the flesh, and he would smash the Baiyi Dasheng into a stack of flesh, and then crush it into fly ash.

Seeing it in white clothes, he gnashed his teeth and dared not to step forward. He turned around and shivered. The flesh was dependent on the Yuanshen. Without the flesh, there was no foundation. In the state of the Yuanshen, how to fight Ye Chen? That ’s not ordinary. Saint King, he is too terrible, terrifying.

Ye Chen walked on the sky, sweeping the monstrous spirit, chasing and killing the White Saint.

While he is ill, kill him. This is a principle he knows better than anyone. Being innocent is a display.

The White Saint was afraid, and burned the power of the gods, fleeing.

Of course, he could not be faster than Ye Chen, and was overtaken by Ye Chen. He slashed it to the sky with a sword, magnificent and holy, leaving only the Yuan God, and it was extremely heavy, and it smashed the earth out of the abyss.

"It's over." Ye Chenjun came to Jiuxiao with a cold and majestic expression. As if the heavens pronounced a sentence, he pressed down Tianyu with one palm and portrayed the inscription on the palm of his finger. Its power can be called destruction.

"No ... no no ..." Only climbed out of the abyss, the white god, seeing the palm print falling in the sky, his eyes suddenly became prominent, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. He wanted to escape, but was caught by Ye Chen. Under the prestige, even the movement can't move, the Yuan Shen body is cold and bones.

But, that palm doesn't stop because of his growl.

boom!

With the boom, a huge five-fingerprint was imprinted on the ground, which was more than ten feet in depression.

The smoke cleared, and there was no longer the Great Saint in white, under the palm of Ye Chen.

"Damn, you **** it." The roar sounded like a thunder, trembling in the sky, and the black saint who was trapped by the emperor Dao Fuzhen broke through the law array, stepped on the sea of ​​blood, and went straight to Ye Chen to kill. Fierce as evil spirits, those sensible old eyes, also want to spit blood.

This **** is much stronger than the Great White Saint, the visions are intertwined, the Tao is revealed, gathered into armor, the breath of the Great Saint, every trace is heavy, and the empty sky is buzzing.

Ye Chen's eyes were calm, across the sky, and attacked the Black Saint.

"Annihilation." The black sage roared, one thousand secrets were fused, one point away from the sky, ignoring the physical body, and attacking the Yuanshen directly, it was an extermination blow, and he wanted to cut off Ye Chen's true body, and he absolutely killed the great technique.

Ye Chen wouldn't be beaten while standing, but also a finger, penetrating through the vastness.

puff!

One finger was regretful, and both fingers were blown into blood.

The sacred power of the Black Cloth was terrible, and his fingers recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Ye Chen, with the Holy Path returning to heaven, the restoring power is more overbearing.

But before and after the death, the black sage attacked again, but two electric awns, or Yuanshen attack.

This time, Ye Chen did not evade and resisted the electric awn with Yuanshen.

At the same time, he wielded the Tao sword, ignoring the great black armor, and severely wounded its roots.

puff!

The black sage bleeds blood. He cut off Ye Chen and Yuan Shen, but his roots are also almost destroyed. Primordial is the root and root is the root. In this round, they both lost.

"Boom, kill me." The rage sounded from a mountain peak, with a middle age on it, most of which is the Lord of the Demons, who was waving the kill sword frantically, pointing at this Ye Chen, although far away. , But still able to see his face of Zhang Yan, very scary.

With his orders, thousands of attacking arrays revived, all aimed at Ye Chen, sweeping out the mansions, all kinds of colors, adding a touch of beauty to the blood-colored sky, and each of them was melted and destroyed, Don't say a holy king, even if the holy king is tortured, he will also be badly hit.

Ye Chen stood still, letting countless gods shoot.

He didn't disappear until it was just over an inch away from him.

And where he disappeared, the Great Saint in Black appeared.

That's right, he moved the world to change the place, and exchanged the position with the black suit saint, to kill the black suit saint with the demon cult family, such pit people's magic skills have never been unfavorable.

His wave of operation was indeed slippery, coupled with the extremely accurate time, and even the black sage, was caught off guard, and had not responded yet, and was recruited.

puff!

The blood flower is delicate, blooming in Xutian, it is the black sage, and was attacked by his own attack. He lost his humanoid shape, the god's body was cracked, the blood was thin, and he fell from Xutian.

"Asshole." The Lord of the Demon Hades was furious, and did not come up in a breath. He spurted blood on the spot and almost planted a virtual sky. He was helping the ancestors to kill the enemy, but he was indifferent and assisted Ye Chen.

I have to say that this wave of assists, he did very quietly, did not hurt Ye Chen did not say, but instead blasted his own ancestor to the sky, the thousands of attacks to kill the array, it was too fierce.

This time, no one would dare to kill again, once again, his ancestors would be sent to Xitian.

kill!

The roar rose, the fallen black sage, attacked the sky, and also opened the blessing of blessings. More than one, it burned Shou Yuan, and the blood sacrifice the origin. The long hair became red hair, brows. There is a third eye opening and no eyes, the whole is a black hole.

In this regard, Ye Chen's expression has not changed in the slightest. Compared with the prohibition, he has never counseled. The black sage has forbidden techniques. He also has his own. Each of them is mysterious and terrible. His combat power has also risen.

Die!

During the conversation, the black sage hit, and in the third eye shot a Wumang, lingering on the thunder and lightning, or against the Yuanshen, or his secret method, was directed against the enemy's true body.

Ye Chen was not afraid, and the nine gods combined together and shot in the volley.

Shenmang collided with thunder and lightning, sparked, and exploded, no one wanted anyone.

At this moment, the Great Saint in Black has reached Jiuxiao.

But after seeing him, blood after blood was shot.

If you look closely, it ’s not blood awns, but a terrible magic weapon with hundreds of sacred mirrors, bronze furnaces, pagodas, killing swords, and magic knives, all of them shining with various lights, like a The stars are dotted with starry sky. Each of the instruments is extremely horrible. The lowest level is the holy king soldier. They are connected by power and have a vision of silence.

Ye Chen stood still, his eyebrows were radiant, and chaos came out of the sea.

Hum!

The big tripod is humming, huge and thick, simple and natural, with one armoured sky character, flashing gold, arranged and combined by itself, listening quietly, and the sound of the avenue sky, with the chaos tripod, outlines the vision of all things, and evolves chaos The doctrine also explains the Tiandi Avenue.

It is too extraordinary. Its existence, like the sun, eclipses the magical tools of the sky.

"That ... that is?" Seeing Chao Ding, not only the Great Black Saint, but even the Lord of the Demon House, the imprisoned red-haired youth, and the surviving Demon Clan, their eyes widened.

As a monk of the heavens, how can you not recognize the great tripod, that is the chaos tripod, the innate device of the Eucharist.