Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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There was nothing to say all night, and then dawn.

In the early morning, before the sky was bright, the crowds on the street gathered tacitly towards the center of the city. There was an attic, magnificent, and it looked more like a palace.

This is the Nether Pavilion, the venue for this auction.

Ye Chen also came out of the small garden, covering his true face with Zhou Tian, ​​and then covered his whole body with a black robe.

For many years, I was really sad to participate in the auction again.

Waiting until the Nether Pavilion, it is already a shadow figure, without exception, all covered in black robes, this line of business, it is not strange to see it, auction! This is a battle without smoke, and it is easy to provoke enemies, unless you are too strong, otherwise, it is better to keep a low profile.

It's hilarious!

Ye Chen drew his hands and swept around. Although the people waiting here were all wearing a black robe, it was difficult to stop him from peeping. The six reincarnation eyes were in self-proclaimed state, but their vision was still there.

In the corner of the crowd, he met the skinny old man who sold his flame last night.

The old man was really interesting. He covered his body with all the rigorousness, so he kept a pair of eyes, and he was still robbed. He looked left and right, he couldn't adjust.

Soon, Ye Chen closed his eyes with a dry cough.

When he came to participate in the auction, not only men but also women, he glanced at it, white flowers, and what underwear women wore.

commit a sin!

Ye Chen touched the tip of his nose, but he didn't mean to watch it. There were some exercises.

While talking, the gate of Nether Pavilion opened.

Immediately, I saw the splendor of the splendor from the inside, very gorgeous

The people participating in the auction have already flooded in.

Ye Chen was not in a hurry. She stayed at the end before walking up. This was an auction and it was a baby grab.

When he entered the Nether Pavilion, he could not help raising his eyebrows, and looked around curiously.

Inside the Nether Pavilion is a big world. It is full of glory, carved jade, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. On each table, fruits have been placed and wine is displayed. In addition to these, they are exotic grasses. It was shining, and the whole attic was filled with medicinal fragrance.

What makes Ye Chen's novelty most is the prohibition of the Nether Pavilion, which is really mysterious, and the formations are condensed invisible. If you don't look closely, you don't know the Lord Nether, and there is still a domineering formation.

However, compared to the vicissitudes of the demons, this Nether Pavilion is almost.

He was in the corner, looking for a table and pouring a glass of wine.

Then he glanced around indiscriminately.

Many of the alchemists who came to participate in the auction came from the real fire of the auction. Both the alchemist and the flames in the body, there are all kinds of beast fire and real fire.

Ye Chen Danhai's fairy fire, unable to bear the loneliness, jumped up and down,

Xianhuo's spirituality is not low, most of them smell the real fire, and the level is not low, this is the restlessness.

Ye Chen smiled and appeased with God's knowledge before making him silent.

Outside the door, there are people coming in constantly, no shortage of great saints, there are even quasi emperors, but each of them is low-key, cover up the true content with secret methods, and hide in the dark robes, one by one, very cautious.

A real fire, can you attract the emperor?

Ye Chen touched his chin, paying particular attention to the few emperors, not showing the mountains and not revealing the water, looking for the corner seats. Although they are all emperors, they have no peak emperors.

Hong ... Honghuang?

I don't know who it was, he was surprised and directed the eyes of the people at the entrance to the door.

Ye Chen smelled it and looked up.

In the eyes, I saw a person stepping in, wearing a purple gold python robe, with a mighty spirit, and the eyes were as bright as the sun, shining brightly, radiating light, making people dare not look directly, and the famine was extremely strong.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed for a moment, and he could recognize which race.

It was a Dai person, or a quasi-perfect emperor, who had reached the eighth heaven, not far from the ninth heaven.

The person who came is not the Emperor Zhunjun.

Behind him, there are more than a dozen silhouettes, without exception, all Honghuang people, are also Zhundi.

It's hilarious!

When more than a dozen Honghuang Zhundi stepped in, they didn't hide their true feelings. They were arrogant, and they laughed and laughed. The eyes flashed with gleam. Sometimes, they also licked scarlet tongues, showing their bright colors.

Their arrival gave the atmosphere of Nether Pavilion a momentary depression.

It's strange not to suppress it. For many years, since the floods were broken, how many catastrophes have been created by these clans. At that time, unless it was a strong mediation in the restricted area, the heavens at this time were mostly bloody.

"How come there are Honghuang people, and there are so many quasi-emperors here?"

"I won't make a kill again!"

"It is possible that the Honghuang people suffered heavy losses yesterday, and most of them came to seek revenge."

"Otherwise, let's go!"

Talks began one after another, because the arrival of the Honghuang people was like sitting on a needle felt, for fear of the aftermath.

In the debate, the imperial emperor of the Honghuang tribe has found a seat.

They were safe, and after sitting down, they closed their eyes and calmed their eyes, but the seats around them were empty, and no one wanted to sit next to them. If they didn't pay attention, their lives might be gone.

Ye Chen frowned, and his face was not very good-looking.

"Come, you sit there, we are at the same table." Another person came and sat next to Ye Chen. It was the skinny old man who was as insignificant as last night, and said that he had a thick face and sat down. Later, instead of taking himself as an outsider, all the fruits on the table were swept away.

Ye Chen did not speak, but secretly peered at the thin old man.

Really as he had expected, the thin old man had real fire, and it hung in Danhai. It was a purple flame. It was just to the sun. When he saw it, there was a rolling heat wave, which rushed forward.

"Nanming leaves the fire." Ye Chen murmured, recognizing the flame.

"You're here for immortal immortal!" Ye Chen looked at it, the thin old man poked Ye Chen, winked and winked. When he spoke, his big yellow teeth were exposed.

"Do not destroy immortal gold?" Ye Chen said suddenly, "Why not destroy immortal gold."

"Don't you know the final treasure of this auction?"

"There's still this." Ye Chen was a little surprised, and looked around the Quartet again, always thinking that so many people were running in real fire, who would have thought that another immortal gold had popped up.

He has heard of immortal gold.

According to legend, the immortal immortal is the physical body of the immortal immortal, which has evolved through endless years. As for the immortal immortal, it is only a legend. It is a supreme immortal body. No one knows its origin. It is even more uncertain whether there is really an immortal body.

When the word "immortal" is hung up, it shows that the immortal body is terrible.

From the immortal body of immortal, that immortal gold is not scary enough to scare people. In a sense, the level of immortal gold is even greater.

The two are not a level.

"No wonder, it's no wonder that it caused so many strong people, even the Honghuang people were shocked, so I said! How could a real fire provoke so many potential emperors?" Ye Chen muttered to himself, saying, He glanced subconsciously a few more times, and the quasi-perfect emperor in the deserted area sat firmly on Mount Tai.

At this moment, he also understands why most of the floods came here yesterday, most of them were advance troops.

However, he did not understand why the Netherland auctioned immortal gold. Is it bad to keep it? Knowing that the Honghuang people will be attracted, and they will auction the fairy gold, isn't it all right?

"Hong Huang fought in such a battle, and the immortal gold is hopeless!" Sighed the thin old man.

"So many flood-stricken emperors, do you dare to auction the immortal gold?" Ye Chen wondered.

"Look, do you underestimate the Ghost Continent again?" Said the thin old man, taking a sip of fruit. "The Ghost Continent is not just as simple as the surface, dare to hold auctions, dare to auction immortal gold, enough to prove their heritage, The Honghuang people are chaos outside, and may be allowed to do so, but they will never do anything in the ancient city of the Nether, more than a dozen quasi-perfect emperors, can not shake the Nether continent. "

"Is it so strong?" Ye Chen didn't believe it.

"Strong, strong outrageous."

"Then I can't figure it out." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows. "Yesterday the Eucharist was almost destroyed. The Netherland is so powerful. Why don't you come out to help, the floods have hit the door."

"That's because they didn't enter the ancient city of the ghost, let the thousands of great flood-dead sages come in to try, dare to make a mess, and kill them." The thin old man said slowly, "Mo only look at the surface, you really think yesterday, there is no flood-dead quasi-empire Presence? Yes, surely, if it wasn't for the Nether Continent's containment in secret, the Eucharist would not know how many times it had been returned in seconds. This would be the tacit understanding between the emperors. "

Some words from the thin old man made Ye Chen hit a shock.

Yesterday, the Emperor Honghuang was present, unexpectedly.

What it means is that when he killed King Jin Mao, the quasi-perfect emperors were watching? Alright! It's really a big adventure. If you don't pay attention to anything, he will die very unsightly.

Thinking of this, he could not help but be afraid.

After fearing it, he had inexplicable gratitude for the Netherland.

At this moment, there is a fairy light falling from the sky in the middle of the Nether Pavilion, turning into a white-haired old man. This time the Netherland auction is hosted by him, and the heavens are called Nether elderly.

The Nether Senior Cultivation is not low and is a true quasi-perfect emperor.

Due to his appearance, Ningge Pavilion fell into silence for an instant.

"Thank you all for your appreciation, Youmie thanked you for this." The elder old man greeted and said, still not forgetting the glance, glanced at the few imperial emperors in the desert, but his look was undeterred, and there was no monk. Revealed, just like an old man, amiable.

"No need to talk nonsense, let's start!" Jun Zhundi laughed quietly.

"Hanghuang's Taoist friends, be calm and calm." Youmian said quietly. "Before the auction, the old man thought that it was better to clarify the rules: wanton chaos in the ancient city of Youm, kill without pardon."

In this case, the old man talked about the powerful words, not to the heavens, but to Hong Huang.

His words gave Honghuang a lot of confidence, and the ancient city of the ghost dared to say so, there must be support.

"Old man, Netherworld and Da Chu, which is better." Ye Chen poked at the thin old man.

"This is nonsense, it is Da Chuqiang."

"Why is Hong Huang so afraid of the Netherworld?" Ye Chen scratched his head.

"This is not a fear, this is a rule." The thin old man laughed. "Now the peak quasi-empires are mostly in response to floods, and flood shortages are no exception. Who dares to start the war arbitrarily. If this storm is disturbed, flood losses will be even worse. Heavens, if you really want to fight, Netherland is far from being a flood opponent, but do n’t forget, there is also the deterrent of the restricted area. In the final analysis, in the rules, the flood shortage is still the five restricted areas. If there is really a quasi-empire participating in the war, the old Viper tribe is a **** example. Many factors have made Hong Huang afraid to set off a war, at least, Honghuang quasi-empire did not dare to shoot at will. "