Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Where to go." Seeing Ye Chen escaping from the encirclement, the flood-strength strong ascends to the sky, or the head is hanging, or the sword is carried by hand, or the form of the body, the rolling starry sky is turbulent, and the battle is quite vast. Both scarlet eyes are full of tyrannical murder.

"A group of rat generations." Ye Chen snorted.

"You can't go." There was a chaser behind, and there was an interception in front. There were hundreds of quasi-empires and hundreds of sacred siege. , Kill the most forward, Ling Da splits.

Ye Chen didn't answer. A flash, avoiding the stabbing of the lore, turned his hand into a sword, cut out a bright fairy river, and flew the poor and strange quasi-perfect emperor.

At the same moment, the engulfed flood-hards were frequently killed, and Shenmang, Sword Shadow, Daoguang, Killing Array, and Artifacts were all overwhelming, and there was quite a fight to destroy Ye Chen.

To say, Hong Huang ’s mind is really not very easy to use, but he still does n’t know Ye Chen. Whenever these sieges are carried out, Ye Dasha will bring him to the pit, and the space has not been banned or changed. I want to destroy Lao Tzu, then we must be prepared to be destroyed.

Sure enough, gorgeous blood bloomed under the sky.

However, it wasn't Ye Chen who was destroyed, but a quasi-perfect emperor, who was exchanged by Ye Chen. An inattentive child, under his own attack, destroyed himself.

"Damn." The furious Honghuang strong had a tacit understanding. They all sacrificed their magical instruments, inserted them into the midnight, connected them with some secret method, gathered into a **** array, sealed up the space, and changed Ye Chen's relocation. Ground.

"Finally, I have a little brain." Ye Chen froze, quite relieved. Such a space is banned. He can't break it, because it is difficult to stir the world because of the absence of the iron sticks.

"How can I rely on it?" It was the old strange emperor of the poor strange tribe, who smashed it, carried a scarlet sword, gritted his teeth, and was previously chopped by Ye Chen with a sword. It was quite revenge, not just him. The blocked flood-hard powerhouses and the flood-powered powers that were pursued in the rear were attacked one after the other.

Ye Chen sneered, and immediately before the attack, he applied Fei Lei Shen. From this northern starry sky, he reached the eastern starry sky, where there was a mark of reincarnation.

He had a plan for the future and had far-reaching calculations. When he moved the emperor's weapon earlier, he had already carved the mark of samsara, so that he could escape.

The ridiculous thing is that the Honghuang strong man didn't even know it. He could not change his world, but he couldn't seal his Fei Lei Shen Jue. Such space-defying tricks can't seal the space.

"Come, continue." Ye Chen smiled, throwing a provocative look, and then turned and ran, saying that it was provocation, it was better to lead the war, the heavens fell behind, he had to lead as much as possible. Honghuang strong, in order to reduce the pressure on the ghost continent, this is the highest commander of the heavens, should do.

"Kill." Honghuang strong was furious, Hula la chased after, only the emperor's realm, no less than a thousand, such as the Great Saint and the Holy King, there are countless more, the anger was so high, plus Ye Chen The provocative look exploded on the spot.

Ahead, Fei Chen Ye Chen took a moment to glance back, he could not help but grin, he is really a fragrant ah! Favored by so many strong people, he is no longer three or two, it is simply an army! An army of holy kings, great saints, and quasi-perfect emperors.

Facts have proved that personality charm is still very important. It can attract so many strong people to hunt down. He is also a personal talent. Ask the whole heavens who can do it.

Naturally, there are so many people chasing and killing him, and it proves one thing in disguise: he, the emperor, has provoked the Honghuang people and gods to anger.

In this way, the two sides burst out of the starry sky.

Although they were gone, the war on the Ghost Continent did not stop. Instead of stopping, it intensified.

boom! boom! boom!

The rumbling sound of the trembling fairy dome resounded through the vast star domain, and the battle between the heavens and the famine was extremely tragic.

At a glance, crowds of people, oceans of silhouettes collided, masses of funeral, extinct light, vertical and horizontal, raging blood mist, has become red, it is really a war of gods and demons, It will not be finished until it is destroyed.

It can be seen that the heavens completely fell into the wind, and they were suppressed from the quasi-perfect emperor realm to the condensate realm, not that they were not strong enough, because the floods were too large, and more than 400 emperors and quilts were lost. After removing the six Emperor Taoist Emperors, Ye Chen was led away by many powerful men, but their forces still crushed the heavens.

Ghost continent, what a great mountain and river, so the battle was covered up and the bustling, steep peaks collapsed into ash under the light of fading fairy; the rolling Changchuan became **** Xiongjiang in the blood rain ; One by one, the vast ancient cities, the blue brick tiles flying, collapsed in the flames of war.

The whole world is dark, and the figures of the earth are like tide, one by one bathed with blood, fighting mad; the gods and demons fight in the sky, a blood of a god, a statue of a fallen, exploded in the air, buried in a pool of blood.

Human life is like a mustard, a scene of war, **** to the extreme.

"Hanghuang rat generation, come to war." God shook the sky and shook the sky, and a sword gave birth to a quasi-perfect emperor. Then he stepped on the supper and stepped out of the nether continent. The emperor ’s seat was the strongest attacker. Invincible, full of anger.

"Where to go." There was a sigh of applause, and there were hundreds of Emperor Honghuang, hunting out.

"The famines are stupid." After the admiral, he is the saint. Although he is a juvenile, his voice is very high. This voice doesn't matter. There are dozens of great saints being destroyed, just like the **** will, like A ray of gods flew off the nether continent.

A fool, Hong Huang was furious, and more than five hundred flood-warming quasi-perfect emperors were killed before and after. He transformed the body, and a statue of the immortal swells like a mountain.

"I'm not afraid of death." The yak and the ape emperor drank violently. They went out of the ghost continent one after the other. They are really good brothers. They are everywhere. One is a monkey, the other is a cow. The tomahawk, a man holding an iron rod, has a strong breath. The type of main attack is covered with hair, all upright like steel needles, shining brightly.

Alright! There are really people who are not afraid of death, and there are many more. There are thousands of Emperor Honghuang Zhuan, who then killed the Netherland and watched its posture. Without killing them, they were not ready to return.

After that, it was Donghuang Taixin, who carried a fairy sword and cut a blood path.

The Honghuang Zhundi who chased her down was no less than eight hundred, fierce in all respects, licking scarlet tongues, **** in her eyes. The evil and cruel color, showing all, the goddess of Kunlun, the patron saint of Da Chu, can be called the immortal beauty , Is a rare stunner on earth, how can you let it go.

"Cang Lan, you are really fatal." One side of the sky, dozens of quasi-perfect emperors surrounded the demon, each laughed, his white teeth were exposed, and his face was full of prostitution.

They are all the so-called eight desolate gods before ancient times. They belong to the flood season. The demons are with them.

The demon did not speak, his eyes were dim, and his eyebrows were carved with godliness. His combat power climbed to the first level. He wore ancient warfare, stepped on the magnificent fairy sea, and held the fairy sword by hand. One sword cut off a Scorpio quasi-empire, and then, The twinkling of an instant, the fairy eyes of the evil charm, filled with cold cold mang.

"You can't go." Dozens of Honghuang Zhunjun Emperor Lengheng, such as dozens of **** immortals, killed the ghostly continent and kept up with it. The so-called hatred lasted forever, and eventually needed an ending. The emperor burned the debts of the eight desolate gods.

After the demons, it is the Emperor Moon, the emperor of Da Chu, not weak in any woman of this era, she is the queen of the world, the quasi-perfect emperor of the peak, and no one can stop her way, stepping on the **** bones of the famine, and killing He Hewei name of the King of Chu.

Those who pursued her were also in a big battle. Without exception, they were quasi-perfect emperors.

Like **** generals, saints, demons, and emperors of the moon, more emperors of the heavens and monks of the heavens have departed from the ghost, more or less, and have led many Honghuang strong men.

The most overbearing is still the Son of the Plane, an immortal law of the realm. I don't know how many flood victims were killed by the pits, and the flood flooders who were overwhelming were besieged. It was impossible for him to stop him.

In the past, he was half dead, and he could break through the Celestial Emperor Formation, let alone now.

It can be said that if the sons of the plane want to leave, no one can stop them, and too many flood-warming quasi-employees are involved in other planes, it will be their exclusive battlefield.

Unfortunately, not all quasi-perfect emperors, like them, have strong combat power, weak quasi-perfect emperors, ordinary quasi-perfect emperors, one after another.

The quasi-perfect emperors are rare to be good at themselves, not to mention the monks under the quasi-perfect. It is not a one-by-one burial, but a piece of fate, blood and bones are buried in the ghost continent.

"The weather is lucky, and it will last forever."

I do not know when, a roar and roar filled the ghost continent.

It was a ghostly old quasi-perfect emperor, who had exploded his body, Yuanshen, Origin, God's possession, blood, and magical instruments, all of which followed the self-detonation, disappeared, and pulled a lot of people from Huanghuang to Huangquan.

"The weather is lucky, and it will last forever."

Since the first person burst, these hissing sounds have been heard one after another, forming a chain reaction in all directions, weak to condensed atmosphere, strong to the quasi-empire level, too many people, in the blood battle, blew himself up.

puff! puff! puff!

In the black and flood army, the blossoming blood flowers are extremely gorgeous and extremely dazzling. The legendary ghost continent is already a **** world.

boom! boom! boom!

As the powerful men left, they rushed to the Quartet. The starry sky was no longer confined to the Netherland. It stood on nothingness, and could hear the roar of the world, or the dead star field, or the ancient star of life. Where there is war.

On the other hand, Ye Dashao's great cause of walking the dog is proceeding methodically.

Since leaving the starry sky of the Nether Continent, I have no idea how many miles have been swept away, nor how many star fields have been passed, I only know to run deep into the starry sky, the farther the better.

Behind him, hundreds of thousands of flood and wasteland powerhouses chased after each other, like a myriad of mans, looking away, as if a meteor shower, rolling in the wildness of gas, the starry sky rolling all the way, Ye Chen dedicated, they are more realm, such as Dog skin plaster can't be thrown away.

"Fusion, give me fusion." As Ye Chen walked away, he called to the early **** fire, hoping that the flames against the sky would merge with the fairy fire when the heavens were in danger, helping him to impact the quasi-emperor realm.

Unfortunately, in the early days, if God didn't get into the fire, he ignored him.

For this reason, Ye Dashao didn't get up in one breath, coughed a few mouthfuls of old blood, and suffered from war. Otherwise, he would find a place without people and repair the flame.

"The sacred body, only flees, it is a joke." Behind him, there was a violent drink from the poor and strange emperor, but he knew a little bit about the routine, and couldn't catch up with Ye Chen, so he thought about using the stimulus method.

"Hundreds of thousands of people chased me as a saint, and still have a face to say me?"

"A bunch of rats."

"Such a bull fork, where was the demon when it invaded, and the head turtle."

"The famines are mentally disabled."

The poor Qi Jundi said that it was okay. The word was exaggerated, which really provoked the emperor of Chu, such as playing chicken blood, eating gun medicine, and swearing at him.

One hundred thousand floods and famines were collectively outraged, and the law was banned at a rapid rate.

Ye Chen disagreed, her legs and feet were numb, shrinking into inches all the way, without bringing her head back.

After chasing and escaping, I don't know how long it will last before seeing Ye Chen slipping into a huge dead star, and transformed into the Jihadist body, while he moved the world into dust and entered the dust space.

"Where to go." Hong Huang then rushed in, covering the sky, like a black curtain covering the sky.

"Stupid, a bunch of stupid." Jihad shouted into the mountains.

The Honghuang people couldn't listen to being scolded and chased in.

Then, they saw the mountains and mountains and their collapse.

In the flying debris, the holy warrior body was visible, and he ran out of the way, and climbed into the sky, like a golden fairy, and again into the starry sky, towards this side, playing with the crickets of life, shrunk these turtles. The farther you lead, the better, and the farther you lead, the safer your deity will be.

It is regrettable that the talents in Honghuang are coercive one by one. He didn't see that it was the Dharma body, but he didn't see it. He chased it all the way, chased it all the way, and the starry sky passing by was hit by the big cock. Mighty coercion, crushing collapse, and many stars were not spared and burst in the stars.

It should be said that the body is also urine, and the ability to escape does not lose the deity, the attitude of opening and closing, and also the domineering side leak, that is, the copy of the devotion of the deity.

"Witty me." In the dust space, Ye Chen smiled cheerfully and watched the Fa body and the Honghuang strongman go. The injury was too serious, and he needed time to recover.

He closed his eyes from nothing, and immediately he crossed his knees, crushed with a handful of elixir, and melted the holy body, all healing the holy medicine, followed by the broken bones and nourishing the tired holy body.

Fortunately, the emperor's counterattack in his body has been wiped out by the emperor's sword, iron rods, and dragon chairs. Such threats have been removed, and the remaining scars are trivial.

As for the six reincarnation eyes, they have become blind due to the exhaustion of the pupil power. The immortal methods of reincarnation eyes have become a decoration. It takes a long time to restore the pupil power.

Accompanied by the bang, he went into the set state.

In the silence, the swallowed immortal immortal body played a big role, the recovery force was extremely overbearing, and the whole body's scars recovered quickly, completely destroying Emperor Dao's murderous power.

For a long time, the corner of his mouth was bleeding with blood.

The injury, which came from the jihadist body, had reached the limit of time. Before it dissipated, it rushed into the army of flood and wasteland and came out with a beautiful self-detonation.

The law body is injured and does not affect the deity, but the law body explodes and will hurt the deity.

However, these are minor injuries.

Compared to him, the Honghuang strongman who chased the Dharma body was really embarrassed. The Great Holy Realm and Holy King Realm did not know how many were killed. The quasi-empire class was flying all over the sky. Waiting to stabilize the figure, the old man has been brewing for a long time. The blood, spitting out three feet away, was not hurt, but angry, and chased all the way, and it was Ye Chen's body that was chased by him.

Damn it!

Hong Huang's roar and the trembling starry sky seemed to be heard across the distance.