Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The vast starry sky, lightning flashes and thunder, dim and gloomy. Looking at the eight wastelands, the flood and turbulence rolled violently, like a sea of ​​oceans and seas, engulfing a piece of starry sky, and if you look carefully, you can also see a behemoth, which is a flood. The beasts, each towering like a mountain, the blood eyes scarlet, huge as a wine tank, swept the monstrous evil spirits, and rushed to the star domain where Ye Chen was.

"Such a big battle, the Honghuang people will start a war again?" But all the heavenly people who saw it were all pale, sacred, and shivered by the majestic momentum and deterrence.

"The news came only that the Eucharist Ye Chen is now alive and is hunting down a puppet quasi-perfect emperor."

"I'll just say it! After more than 170 years of silence, the Eucharist should be alive. It's not surprising that he is the only one, and only the ancient Eucharist is worthy of the lineup of Shanghonghuang."

No one would refute this statement, and speaking of Ye Chen and the Honghuang tribe is deadly.

Let's take a closer look. Since Honghuang and Ye Chen have complained, how many times they have been besieged, Honghuang's lineup is bigger than once, but worse than once, not to mention the other, let ’s talk about the ruins of Tianzun, the prince and the prince are almost destroyed. Grade is also most of the casualties. As far as Hong Huang is concerned, it is not a vital injury, but a muscle and a bone. It is almost a generation who has been killed.

"There is even more shocking, and with the Eucharist Ye Chen, it is actually Yaochi Fairy."

"Dongshen Yaochi?"

"It's her no doubt."

"It's impossible, she's clearly dead." Questioning voices merged. Before Tianzun's ruins, too many people were present to witness Yaochi's funeral, how could he believe.

"It's true or false, you can tell at a glance."

"Don't miss it when you pass by. If you want to watch a big show, Ma Liu gets on the car." In the direction of Xuanhuang, the hissing sound is the loudest. It is a bad old man, a quasi-perfect emperor, with an engine on his side. The giant gate of the sky is full of immortals, and the Emperor Tao is also overflowing.

Needless to say, that's the gate of Emperor Road.

The old man is also very understanding, or in other words, he alone cannot support the consumption of the portal. Although the Emperor-level portal is fast, but the source stone is consumed, the general forces are insufferable, let alone him, the witty one. They consciously find someone to accompany them on the road.

There are many people from here. The Holy Manifestation, the resurrection of the East God, and the siege of Honghuanghuang are ancient dramas. How can you miss them? You can make money again when you have no money.

"One hundred and seventy years, your mother is finally here." The little monkey emperor came, like a golden light, and entered the portal, regardless of the order, but the big yak.

"Every time there is such a big movement." The Emperor of the South Emperor Xizun came together, shaking his head and smiling.

"Did you think you were dead?" The North Holy God came down into the portal with a sullen expression, but he also had feelings of love. He hasn't seen it for more than 100 years.

Chen Yi was out of the gate and came out of the sky. Behind him was a little girl, Emperor Jiuxian.

A series of dragon robbers, spirit tribe goddesses, witch tribe gods, and ancient tribe goddesses are also here.

The figures are like the tide. They are available to all the older generations. They don't care about money, so they rush to see the big show.

The domain door closed quickly, locking the spatial coordinates.

The monks who came late didn't catch up. I did n’t catch up. It ’s not like this. The Emperor Road portal is not this one. More domain doors are opened and more people come in. The scene is spectacular.

Every starry sky is also out of shadow.

This kind of big movements, how can there be no descendants of the emperor, the ancient emperor Tianshuo, the son of Emperor Yan Xiaolu, the emperor Xuanyuan Wuqi, the emperor Tianqi Lifengqiu, the emperor Muyang, the emperor The sons of Feng Yu, Emperor Yukong Jiu Liu, and Emperor Wuzi of the Promise all awakened from self-appointment, and came from all over the starry sky. After a lapse of 170 years, they gathered again, and this time, more A nether emperor Yang Feng, each offering a portal.

Da Chu, there are also Emperor Road portals open.

Donghuang Taixin, Yuehuang, and the Fifth God made the heavens, regardless of their succession, and only went to the three of them. The peak quasi-perfect emperor that Dachu should rob, and only the three of them passed the level to support the scene.

As for the talents of Da Chu, they also wanted to follow them, but they were sent back to the original place by Donghuang Taixin, especially those of Hengyue, especially those of Yunvfeng, who were also ordered to ban their feet. Strangely, Hong Huang's battle was too big and people went too much, which would become a burden.

boom!

The starry sky is still shaking, looking at the nothingness, the figures are like streams, intertwined, and the goal is all the starry sky.

"Save me, save me." Your cry for help was accompanied by wailing.

That's right, the goods are still alive. The quasi-perfect emperor **** is hard. He was chopped three swords by Ye Chen, but he is still not buried. He walks away in the starry sky, and his yuan **** body is extremely weak.

"Where to go." Ye Chen cursed, shrinking to one inch, and waving his sword again.

I was beheaded and Yuan Shen almost collapsed.

But he did not die after all.

Ye Chen was eager to laugh again, and your **** mother was more than excellent! It's just Xiaoqiang.

"Save me, save me." He growled, stumbled all the way.

Ji Ningshuang came to Jiuxiao, and the crystal jade hand covered Ling Ling.

The slandering slugs were crushed by one palm, and the heels had not been stabilized. Ye Chenfeng's magical trick had arrived. This sword, destroyed and withered, killed a sword and penetrated its skull.

This time, the excellent Rugao has no power to return to the world and is buried on the spot.

"Laozhang is domineering." Tang Sanshao's arrogant domineering side leak was very excited.

"Dead fat man, find another fight!" Ye Ling stepped forward.

"Look at you and startle again."

"Auntie wants to beat you?"

The two live treasures were amused again, but Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang frowned, and their eyes glanced at the Quartet slightly. Although the starry sky could not see the Honghuang people, they could smell the Honghuang gas. The momentum that they can have is at least tens of millions.

"Go." Without thinking, Ye Chen waved and offered the portal gate.

"You can't walk." The anger burst, spreading from nothing, like Ruo Zhen.

Before the words fell, I saw the eastern space exploded, and one of them was smashed out by a poor one. Yaotian pointed and penetrated the portal of the portal. Behind it, the spirit of famine rolled and rolled up an ancient chariot. In the great banner of Honghuang, on each of the chariots, a towering figure stood with his weapon hanging on his head, holding Zhan Ge in his hand, his eyes scarlet and brutal.

That's not a race. At least there are hundreds of people.

"My mother's gone!" Yang Xuan choked at Dingkou.

"I haven't seen so many people in my life." Shangguan swallowed his saliva and looked as far as he could, not to blow, and the black army of the barren deserts could not see the end.

"How long does it take!" Tang Sanshao licked his lips.

At the time of this amusement, Ye Chen and the two had already opened up, as if they were godlike.

"I will chop you." The black army of floods and famines coming from behind the sky, the starry sky buzzing, the floods and raging gas, and gathering into a sea of ​​oceans, flooding an inch of starry sky.

"This is the opening remark." Ye Chen pouted and ran faster.

"Laozhangren, you run away and scold." Tang Sanshao took a sigh of relief at Dingkou, and then he was domineering, "Silly, a group of silly."

Ye Chen bowed his head, glanced at Tang Sanshao, his expression was meaningful.

"Stupid, a bunch of stupid." Tang Sanshao's scolding became more and more excited, Ladu could not hold it, don't look at people who are not fat, but the voice of this goods is absolutely strong.

Ye Ling ’s girl was eager to try, and she wanted to scold her two throats, but after thinking about it, forget it, and the siblings still hold it? She must be a lady.

"Stupid, a bunch of stupid." She does not scold, does not mean that other people do not scold, just like Yang Xuan and Shangguan Yan, those two are also talents, the spitting stars are flying all over the sky, and they have been shameless for a long time with Ye Chen Stink, they are a good example.

Compared with them, Ling Feng and Qin Xiong are more implicit and support them spiritually.

"Divine body, can only escape?" Hong Huang's scolding was loud, and the thief was loud.

This sentence amused Ye Chen, and more than 10 million people pursued it without waiting to be beaten.

Needless to say, the speed of the two people's opening is indeed not covered. Although the battlefield of the Honghuang Army is huge, it has not caught up. The impoverished imperial quasi-perfect emperor is also beyond reach.

Far enough away, Ye Chen whisked his hands and sacrificed the gate of the field.

However, as soon as they entered, they were smashed by a sword-mantle that suddenly manifested.

They just broke out, and the two saw the space burst again, but no one was seen. The forehead saw the flood of wild gas, and the wild beasts rushed out, towering like mountains, sweeping the light of violence.

"I will chop you down." The head of Jin Zhun Jundi drank violently, the human form remained untouched, slamming into his body, spitting flames, his eyes shot at thunder, one against the flesh and one against the Yuan god.

"Kill it." Ye Chen coldly hummed, opened the domineering body, held the sword in his hand, and slammed the golden urn with a sword. Ji Ningshuang's attack came later, a Yuanshen sword, which almost took a second.

"Kill, kill me."

"Cleaner Ye Chen, stand king."

"Regardless of life or death."

The heads of all races gave orders and stood in the army, wielding swords and pointing at Ye Chen.

As ordered, tens of thousands of attacking formations recovered and overwhelmed.

Ye Chen would never be beaten while standing, Ji Ningshuang Fenghua is peerless, nor would she be beaten while standing.

Both of them moved the world to find the target and exchanged positions.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood splattered and the swarms of famines smashed away, or they were bombarded by their own killings.

"Forbidden space." Scorpio quasi-empire screamed.

Without his order, those who are good at imprisonment of various ethnic groups have already landed in Jiuxiao, printed the seal with one hand, and blocked the starry sky with great magical power.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen was not the Eucharist of that year.

And Ji Ningshuang is not the former Yaochi.

Although the space was imprisoned, but the body of the two was very slippery, Ji Ningshuang had a dream to return to the eternal age, and it was extremely subtle. There was no other kind of formation in the world that could help her.

As for Ye Chen, although he did not know how to dream back to the ages, he still had the help. He cleverly used the space of dust, instantaneous in, instantaneous out, hidden from time to time, hard to catch his true form.