Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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There are vignettes every year, especially today.

Compared with the ridiculous and ridiculous people of Longjie, serious people pay more attention to war.

boom! boom! boom!

The roar trembled the eternal immortal sky, and Qiankun wanted to collapse.

In the chaotic world, the **** figure is the most dazzling.

It was the Emperor Hanjiang, who was crushed and beaten again and again, blasted again and again, and reshaped the gold body again and again, so resistant, not just Ye Chen, not only the spectator, but also the heavens and the earth. It's horrifying, it's easy to defeat him.

what.....!

The roar of Han Jiang, the trembling of Xianxiao, the imperial emperor, did not have the slightest counterattack. He was not only humiliated by the glory of his clan, but also by the prestige of his father.

Perhaps it is not that he is not strong enough. It is Ye Chen who is too wicked and a real young emperor. On the record, he is crushed and on combat power. He is even beyond reach.

"Let you hit my wife, let you hit my wife."

The fierce Ye Dashao, the snoring sound louder and louder, and still infuriated the daughter-in-law, the stick after the stick, watching the watcher, be careful to jump.

At this moment, even the famine is dying.

They are not fools. It can be seen that the ratio of the Emperor of the Dryland to the ancient sacred body is not a level at all, an emperor level, a juvenile emperor level, and the gap is too great. Only the No. 1 emperor can be annihilated.

The ancient ancient Eucharist has really risen.

In such a sentence, in the heart of Honghuang people, inexplicable resounding, Ye Chen went all the way back to the sky, there was no shortage of bones in Honghuang. It can be said that he was stepping on Honghuang's dead mountain and flowing the blood of Honghuang, step by step Grow to this height.

That is to say, the reason why Ye Chen will have today is that they are in great need for their help.

He must die!

It's such resentful words, flooding the minds of the famine, like a magic curse, the great sacred realms are so scary.

Hum!

In the spotlight, Hanjiang spit out a magic knife, full of snow and bright silver, which is the instinct of Hanjiang. It was cast by fairy iron. After fighting with Ye Chen for so long, it was offered for the first time. There were also many artefacts that were sacrificed together, bronze furnace fairy mirrors, treasure seals to kill swords, and there were thousands of them.

Grunt!

Seeing this, the spectators couldn't help but swallowed their mouthfuls, and there weren't many magical instruments, but the problem was that the magical instruments sacrificed by the Dryland were, without exception, all big saints, too rich.

Looking away, thousands of holy soldiers, each shining with light, all kinds of things, such as bright stars, this dim moonlight, colorful photos, each instrument is as heavy as a mountain, has not yet fallen, They crushed the star dome.

Go and see Ye Dasha, but he smiled, the thief who laughed was happy.

His small abacus was always playing, and then he stole the emperor's Taoist method of Arid Xinjiang. At this moment, he thought about the idea of ​​playing these instruments.

Thousands of holy soldiers, can make chaos tripod, full of food.

Hum!

Without his summons, Chao Ding came out and walked by himself. The humming tremor seemed to be excited and could not bear it. After waiting for three years, he waited.

Suppress me!

Han Jiang hissed, his eyes were scarlet, and his face was distorted. He was really driven crazy. The origin of the blood sacrifice at no cost was exchanged for majestic sperm and infused into each of the instruments. Shenwei, Ling Tian pressed to Ye Chen.

Thousands of holy soldiers suppress, this scene, how scary.

The spectator grinned, but also had to lose blood and blood. If this was changed to another person, even if there were thousands of holy soldiers, he would definitely not be able to motivate him, and he could not afford the consumption! Without waiting for the revival of thousands of holy soldiers, they will be drawn into a dead body.

Come!

As soon as Ye Chen drank the sky, he took the iron stick of the sky and killed him.

boom! Click! boom!

Then, it was this kind of sound, which rang frequently and was very noisy. The overbearing and desolate ancient holy body had only been raised with a stick, and every time it was lifted with an iron rod, a great saint had been broken. Any instrument can hold his stick.

puff! puff! puff!

The weapon bursts frequently, and Han Jiang also frequently bleeds blood. Every time a weapon is broken, he vomits blood once, the god's body is exploded more than once, the pedal is retracted, and the body cannot stop.

Hum!

Ye Chen's chaotic tripod also said fiercely that the tripod was huge and heavy, simple and natural, dangled with chaotic air, and surrounded the armored characters, which hit him all the way.

boom! Click! boom!

Again, these sounds are more lively than Ye Chen's. The so-called big saint soldier is fragile in front of it, one after another is hit by a burst, and scattered pieces of magical instruments have been swallowed before they fall into the sky. With a light, good appetite, not picky eaters.

Huh!

The spectator stunned his tongue, knowing that the ancient sacred body was beastly and unthinkable. His natal device is more beastly than him. Is it easier for the emperor to dry up? The blood sacrifice caused the origin and motivated thousands of holy soldiers. You two are better. One is more devoted than the other.

Is it appropriate?

Suitable!

This would be Chao ’s answer. I spent three years in the black hole, and I was hungry for three years. So it was so easy for me to get out.

Suitable!

This will also be Ye Chen's answer. Hitting the daughter-in-law's daughter-in-law will make you feel better. I haven't touched the broken emperor's weapon, which is enough to give you face.

Therefore, a master and a natal device are under the watchful eye of the world, and they open the shameless mode. Ye Chen slaps a mallet like a knock on a watermelon, chaos like a drunk driving, chasing all the way, really show Took a hand.

They are so fierce, but the emperor of Xinjiang is miserable.

It can be said that since the first soldier was broken, the Emperor Ganjiang has not stood still. The fierceness of the back bite has been terrible again and again, and the seeds of his head are buzzing.

I do not know why, seeing him so miserable, the people of the heavens have some sympathy for him.

The fiercest person in the same class let him meet.

One of the fiercest instruments in the same class was also encountered by him. You are not tortured.

boom!

In the sky, there was a boom again. Ye Chen waved it with a stick, and turned over the silver magic knife, the ancestral device of the Emperor Ganjiang, and could not hold the stick of the Eucharist.

It should be said that the silver magic sword is not low, even if it is broken, but the small pieces are fleeing, very instinctively, I can rescue again.

Hum!

Chaos tripod is like a streamer, coming from the sky, the tripod is huge, it will blow up small pieces and crush it, then the tripod mouth is down, one is left, all swallowed up.

puff!

Only then did he stabilize his body, and spray blood again, his life device was broken, and his most domineering body was swallowed up. His already **** body blew half of it on the spot.

At this point, thousands of holy soldiers sacrificed by Hanjiang were destroyed.

boom! boom! boom!

Ye Chen is here, holding the iron stick of the Xiaoxiao, his sacred body is too heavy, every step that he takes, he swells in the sky, he is like a **** of war, brilliant and brighter than the sun. Open your eyes, the momentum of the great sacred realm, majestic.

Every time he went further, the Emperor of the Arid Territory on the opposite side took a step back, his broken body was covered with blood, his face was still so embarrassed, but he had a little more fear than a genius, and he really fought against Ye Chen. The two of them are not of the same level.

"My lovely prince, but what else is there, let me show it to you!" Ye Chen smiled, took his heart, and his teeth were white.

"I'm not convinced." Han Jiang hissed, seeing his eyebrows, opened his third eye, was red and dripping blood, and carefully looked at his pupils, which looked like a round shape, like a fairy eye, a dying pupil. , Raging in the eyes, full of terrible magic.

"Oh, six blood-eyed eyes." Tian Di exclaimed in surprise.

"It's blood eye." Not only was it extinguished by nature, many old guys present also recognized the third eye of Han Jiang.

"Old man, what's the origin of the blood chakra?"

"Like the six Xianlun eyes, all branches of the six reincarnation eyes are eye pupils with the same name as the Xianlun eyes."

"It really surprised my husband. The emperor Hanjiang had such fairy eyes."

Wang Xuanxing talked like a sea tide, one wave over the other, all because of the blood-eyed eyes of the dry land, who would have known such fairy eyes if he had not revealed himself.

Facts have proved that the emperor of the Hanjiang family is indeed a living treasure. It does n’t work even if you do n’t accept it. The tragic beatings have n’t moved these immortal eyes. It can be seen that this encounter is not ordinary tolerance, just waiting for a specific Time to surprise Ye Dasha?

Surprise, as far as Ye Chen is concerned, is indeed a surprise.

Ye Dashao's eyes had already shone brightly. I thought I had stolen the Emperor Taoism of Arid Xinjiang and swallowed his thousands of holy soldiers. There is no baby in this hoe, but who would have thought that there was a pair Xianmu, this unexpected joy, caught him by surprise.

It's six bloodshot eyes!

Ye Chen came step by step. The two eyes were so bright that the world could recognize the six blood chakras. He had no reason not to recognize them, not only to recognize them, but also to know their origin.

However, this is not important. What's important is that the blood chakra will be his. After swallowing the origin of the blood chakra and integrating it into the eyes of the samsara, most wonderful things will happen.

If not, you can awaken another reincarnation.

Hmm ... this eye pupil is pressed to Ye Family's Ye Fan. It's not bad. The fairy eyes against the sky are as famous as the six fairy wheels, and they swallow them up, which is really a waste.

Ye Chen touched his chin and was thinking about beautiful things again.

He approached step by step, his six reincarnation eyes trembling, this is the unique connection between Xianmu and Xianmu.

Opposite, Han Jiang had closed his third eye.

The next moment, his halo eye suddenly opened again, centering on the halo eye, an invisible halo spreading indefinitely, and the corners of his eyes could be seen, with dark blood flowing out.

At the same moment, Ye Chen's head ignited a dark flame.

Blood chakra skylight? Everyone frowns.

The arrogance of the sky, the spectators present today, who do not know, which do not know, the ultimate destruction, once the dark flames ignite, they will not go out, until the middle movers, and they are turned into ashes.

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, raised his eyes, and glanced at the burning flame on his head.

How can he not know what kind of magical power this is, and how can he not know what kind of power it is. It seems to be a flame, but it is not a real flame. Power, however, is presented in the form of a flame.

For only a moment, his blood and bones were invisible and completely destroyed.

Strangely, he felt no pain at all.