Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The lonely space black hole, rumbling.

Because of the imperial wasteland and Yechen in black, this boundless darkness can't support his coercion. They just look at each other and feel the time is fixed. The so-called Qiankun rule has become vain and can see the vision of destruction. Presented in panels, owned by the exclusive Eucharist.

The two ancient sacred bodies of the same order, opposite each other, have historical significance.

Throughout the history of the heavens, there is no era in which there are two great sanctified bodies living together.

Today, it is a precedent.

"Fusion with me, King and heaven."

The long-lasting peace was finally broken by the word of the Eucharist in black, and the same words were spoken, the same dullness and majesty, he was not a negotiation, but an order.

The difference is that it was previously said to Ye Chen, but this time to Emperor Huang.

If these words are heard by the world, they will be shocked.

Who is Emperor Huang, Dacheng ’s holy body, and the fierce man who fought the five emperors alone? Say this in a commanding tone, even if the emperor is alive, do n’t you dare to do so!

Emperor Huang didn't say a word, only responded with a powerful attack. He broke the nothingness in one step, clenched his golden fist, melted thousands of secret methods, carved the battle path of the Eucharist, and destroyed the world with one punch.

Ye Chen in black clothes also moved. He had no weapons and no weapons in his hands, and was a punch. It seemed like he was holding the Avenue of Everything, and there was a scripture inscription between his palms. One of his punches was not weak at all.

boom!

The two punches collided, the booming sound suddenly rose, a layer of extinct halo, spread infinitely, and wherever they went, the black hole was destroyed, and the secret of the remaining black hole, whether it was a broken magic weapon or a continent. Instantly turned into nothingness, everything became gray.

Looking at Emperor Huang and Ye Chen in black, they both took a step back.

The imperfect fist bone of Emperor Huang burst, and the blood of Can Chan was flowing;

Yechen in black was not much better. His fist was stained with blood, his arm was split, and through the scar, he could see Cancan's bones and bones. Compared with Emperor Huang's blood bones, he had a more magical nature.

Zi Xuan was shocked, Ye Chen was also shocked. He never thought of Ye Chen in black. It was so terrible that he could compete with Dacheng's Emperor Wilderness. What a combat power!

boom!

When the two were shocked, Ye Chen in black launched an attack and killed him in a flash. His palms were like magic swords, and the broken Emperor's shoulder bones burst. The Emperor was even harder. One palm cut open Ye Chen's chest and demolished. A few sternal bones of the other side were crushed into fly ash in the palm of his hand.

Close-up battles, each with its own victory and defeat, the two punched and punched each other, both shocked each other.

The black hole in the dark space seemed to be still again.

The western nothingness, Yechen in black, stood upright, stepped on the demon **** river, the blood on his body has been restored, the brows have an ancient sacred pattern, the sacred pattern of exclusive holy body, and its momentum rises instantly, seeing the electric flash above his head Thunderming is accompanied by many visions of destruction. Its qi and blood are golden in color, but there is a hint of black in the qi and blood.

In the east, the imperial wasteland does not fall into the wind. The broken sacred body has also been reshaped instantly. It treads on the golden fairy sea, the head is suspended in the starry sky, and the whole body is beautiful. The sacred body is like gold casting. The engraving of the lines and the bright golden eyes have performed the Dao Yun. The origin and the blood veins are intertwined, which outlines the vision of the Eucharist and is accompanied by the sound of the avenue.

Ye Chen and Zi Xuan both held their breaths, and the warm-up was over. The real thing was moving at this moment. From the momentum alone, Ye Chen in black and Emperor Huang were shoulder-to-shoulder.

boom!

With a boom, Emperor Huang and Ye Chen in black started fighting, one carefully eastward, one eastward and westward, making a world-wide attack, a collision, and the black hole swayed again.

Dacheng ’s holy body has no artifacts in its hands, and it is a war with bare hands. This is the power of the holy body. It can shake the emperor with bare hands, but there is no weapon. In fact, there is no difference. The overbearing wild ancient body is the strongest weapon, the imperial waste. As such, so is Ye Chen in black.

boom! boom! boom!

The picture of the fighting is quite large.

Ye Chen, in black, is like a demon god. He is backed by the magical golden immortal realm, and all his shots are emperor and Taoism. Moreover, it contains a mysterious power, which can be described as destroying the world.

The imperial wasteland is like a **** of war, the whole body is shining with gold, and there is also the golden immortal realm, which evolves his own Tao. He has unparalleled attack and invincibility, and once pressed Ye Chen in black.

puff! puff!

The shocking battle was also extremely fierce. Whether it was Ye Chen in black or Emperor Huang, they were bathed in the blood of each other, fighting alone, and out of Emperor Dao's lineup.

Ye Chen also secretly swallowed his mouth. Although it was the two great sacred bodies fighting, he did not think that the great sacred bodies were fighting. The level of fighting, just watching, was frightened, compared with Emperor Huang and Black Ye Chen, his little holy body, could be crushed to death by a single aftermath.

Zi Xuan's fairy face has been shocked to be pale and scarlet, and how strong Emperor Huang is, she knows best that she would have thought that under the emperor's realm, there were people who could match him.

"The ancestors were hurt, competing for the same level, this battle has been unfair from the beginning." Ye Chen took a deep breath, and his words were leisurely. "And, you can find the blood of the black body He Yuanyuan is more pure than the ancestors of Emperor Huang. "

"You mean, the black body is older than the sage?" Zi Xuan frowned.

"I don't know when he came from, but his bloodline is even more rooted. There is a mysterious power that I and my ancestors never possessed."

"I'm more curious about his origin."

"I'm more curious." Ye Chen murmured. He witnessed the sword-like human form of Xianxian with his own eyes. He was exactly the same as he was born. His combat power was shoulder to shoulder with Emperor Huang, and his blood was more pure than Emperor Huang. He kept thinking that, There is a deep connection between the fairy sword and the Eucharist.

boom! boom! boom!

During the talk, the battle between Emperor Huang and Ye Chen in black clothing became more and more fierce. The entire lonely black hole was buzzing and turbulent. As for the collapse, due to the two people fighting each time, each collision was called a world of destruction. It is the emperor's struggle for the truth, just like the emperor is fighting.

Throughout the battle, the two are still fighting with each other. Dihuang can't help Yechen in black, and Yechen in black can't defeat Emperor, either.

Such great movements not only affected Wan Wan, but also the heavens.

The Zhonghonghuang peoples all looked up, looked at nothingness, and couldn't find the source of the bang, but they knew it was passed from the black hole. As for who the two sides of the fighting were, it was unknown.

"Is it so widespread, does Emperor Tao fight?" The Qiang Emperor frowned.

"On one side, there must be the Emperor's Desolation." The imperial clan emperor groaned, his eyes flashing with profound meaning. As for the other side, he did not know who it was, but it must be a terrible existence, otherwise, it would not be possible Such a big movement, even the domain surface is shaking.

"It's okay to die." The Emperor of the Celestial Clan gritted his teeth, his scarlet eyes glowed with forest light. Although he did not know who was fighting the Emperor's wasteland, he hoped that the Emperor's life would be dead.

His hopes are also the hopes of the Honghuang tribe. His anger at the Dacheng Holy Body is nothing short of hatred of Ye Chen. If it was not the Emperor Famine, how could he be so miserable.

boom! boom! boom!

The rumbling continued, and the various areas were violently turbulent. Many small areas with no living beings were ravaged. One by one, the large areas with living beings were not much better. You can see mountains and giant mountains. , One after another collapsed.

The heavens also gathered a lot of people. Everyone who heard the sound had looked up and looked at him. "Who is the Dacheng Holy Body fighting? With such movement, the opponent must be strong."

"In this era, there are people who rival Emperor Huang?" The gods gathered together, each touching their chins, frowning. If it did, it would be really scary.

"Mostly in a black hole." Jiang Taixu said leisurely, a pair of immortal eyes, shining with shining light, can see places that others can't see, such as black holes in space.

"It also has to be in the black hole. If this is played in the stars, the entire world and the heavens may collapse." Chi Yangzi started to sigh and said, those scenes should be extremely seductive.

"In this era, crouching tigers and hidden dragons." The gates of the emperor gathered at Tianxuanmen, and the murmured words were full of fears, and they could fight with the emperor and think how terrible they were.

Talks began to flow one after another. Shocks, surprises, and doubts became one after another. The age of recuperation was really unsettled. Although there was no war, this battle was even more intense. It was comparable to the emperor's battle. It's too wide.

Doubts return to doubts, but no one is worried about Emperor Huang. It is a **** and a war god. Before he had not crossed the sky in the past, he could fight the five emperors alone.

boom! Rumble!

The roar of the black hole became stronger and stronger, and the fighting between the holy bodies was fierce to bloody.

From the beginning to the end, Emperor Huang's look was unwavering in ancient wells, and my invincible warfare had long been imprinted, engraved in his soul, and he played against the same level. He was not afraid of anyone.

On the other hand, Ye Chen in black, with a look of embarrassment and tyranny, really looked down on Emperor Huang, who thought he could easily win it. Who would have thought that the other party had such profound knowledge.

In the east, Emperor Huang attacked again, sweeping the wind and blood, and destroying Qian Kun with one punch.

Ye Chen, in black, snorted, never regressed, and the endless Emperor Tao immortalized in the palm of his hand. I don't know what kind of Taoism to cultivate, but the Taoism and Tao Yun are extremely mysterious.

boom!

A punch and a regret, the halo of extinction reappeared.

Then, there was the golden blood, like a little starlight, dotted in the darkness.

This time it was Yechen in black and his palm bones burst.

In the light of the doomsday, the Emperor Wilderness arrived again, and it was another punch. The black Ye Yechen kicked back, but he had not stopped his figure yet. The Emperor Wilderer's second punch was more powerful than the first one Destroyed by a punch, he blasted half of his sacred ancient body.

"Having the upper hand." Zi Xuan's eyes were a little more happy.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, Can Chan ’s golden eyes were more profound, and the more concerned was the black body, why is he exactly the same as he was born, and there is a certain connection between the two?

These speculations are not aimless, but are becoming more intense. Otherwise, so many people in the world remain unchanged, why has it become his appearance, so rare?

"I won't meet this product when I'm in trouble!" Ye Chen touched his chin.

puff! puff! puff!

As he groaned, Emperor Huang completely gained the upper hand, punching after punching, Ye Chen in the black clothes, standing still unstable, really punching the blood, one punch was more dominant than one punch.

Ye Chen gathered his thoughts, focused on watching the battle, and learned the state of fighting. For him, it is the ultimate creation. The fist of the Eucharist is better than anything, and it is a punch that breaks everything.

To her side, Zi Xuanyu clenched her hands in prayer, her beautiful eyes like water, hazy, and looked like a drunk, looking for her emperor, looking at her emperor.

what....!

With a roar, Ye Chen, in black, was forced to go mad, always thinking of counterattack, but he always ran into the golden fist of God's desert. His so-called secret method was in front of him.

At this moment, he didn't even know that he was being beaten up, and was being beaten? Both the Eucharist and the Dacheng, his blood and origin are even more impoverished. With this advantage, he was beaten under pressure. His supreme majesty became a joke.

People are rushed and they always do crazy things.

Just like Yechen in black, not only what kind of power was sacrificed, but also more powerful combat power, blood red with long hair, golden blood, in addition to a mysterious power, there is a thick magic He, and those golden eyes turned into chaos.

"Chaotic eyes?" Ye Chen and Zi Xuan stared at each other with frowns.

Under the eyes of the two of them, the Emperor fell into the downwind and opened the forbidden law. Ye Chen in black clothes counter-attacked once. He beat his blood several times, and it was the strange power that Ye Chen in black clothes hit him. Never seen, unheard of, mysterious and terrible.

puff! puff! puff!

The fighting between the two was even more bloody, and the dazzling strands of golden blood were transformed into small golden dragons in the fall, each of them attacking and finishing without end.

"Late is changed, and no time is wasted."

In the midst of it, there seemed to be a lingering word, infinitely resounding in nothingness.

And this sentence can only be heard by Emperor Huang.

The messenger, since he is the Emperor, is also a spectator. He sits on the top of a small hill. He knows the origin of Yechen in black, but he also knows the combat power of Emperor Huang.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the power of the Emperor's Wilderness rose suddenly, and Shengsheng raised a rank under the premise that the prohibition law was not opened, and the momentum completely surpassed Yechen in black.

Seeing this picture, Ye Chen couldn't help raising his eyebrows. Obviously, Emperor Huang didn't make every effort.

Do n’t say he did n’t even see the remnant soul of the female emperor. She looked so stunned that she played for so long. It was n’t the peak combat power. You must know that the Emperor is still injured. If there is no injury, the peak combat power How terrible he should be, Ye Chen in black was almost on the road.

The most difficult thing to accept was Ye Chen in black and the whole man was embarrassed.

His emperor was unharmed, more fierce than before. It was true. He attacked all the way. There was no secret. He had a pair of golden punches. The reason why he wanted to hide his strength was to study Ye Chen in black.

However, after playing for so long and studying for so long, I still don't see the clue.

puff! puff! puff!

The golden blood flowers bloomed frequently, and Yechen in black fell into the wind again. No matter how strong the ban was, it was difficult to stop the imperial wasteland from being attacked and bombarded again and again, and there was no chance of counterattack.

"In his years, he will be cut."

Ye Chen, in black, roared, persuaded thoroughly, reshaped the sacred body, and used the mysterious method of the mystery. He was not prepared to fight with Emperor Huang again, but he could not fight again.

He did want to leave, but the Emperor refused to let it go, and the black coat Ye Chen was taken back by one stroke, and he was dragged back again. Before he stood still, the palm of Emperor Desolation had fallen.

puff!

This golden blood flower is really dazzling. Ye Chen in black clothes burst again. Only the illusive Yuan Shen, who wants to reshape the golden body, is banned by Emperor Dao Fu Fu.

"Give it to me." Ye Chen, in black, growled, trying to break Emperor Dao Fuxi.

"The Twelve-day Word Great Array." Emperor Huang uttered a word, and on the Emperor Dao Fu Xi, he blessed another formation method, which was created by the female emperor Donghua, not weak Emperor Dao Fu Xi.

The two formations fit perfectly, and their banning power has surpassed Emperor Tao.

This time, Ye Chen in black was honest, to be precise, it was suppressed.