Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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By the end of the month, Xiao Chen stood up to the sky, with a strong body and surrounded by battle dragons.

Seeing Ye Chen out of the mountain, he couldn't help but smile slightly, turned around, and went straight to the starry sky. He was here to make an appointment.

With such tacit understanding, Ye Chen had his own way, walking on his feet and following along.

The two went one after the other, as bright as the fairy light, as the golden gods, across the deep night, and outlined two gorgeous arcs to the vast sky.

Until a dead starry sky, Xiao Chen stopped slowly.

Ye Chen then arrived, the majestic Eucharist blood had gathered into an immortal sea.

The starry sky was vast, lonely and lonely, and no vitality was seen.

"You don't need to keep your hands, just give me breath." Xiao Chen laughed, presciently, knowing that he was not Ye Chen's opponent. In this battle, he just wanted to know the gap.

"That's good." Ye Chen smiled, never letting water go.

Xiao Chen didn't say a word, and saw his celestial spirit cover, there was a bright light, and he went away all night, and emptied out of the big hole. His god's eyes bloomed with dazzling gods, and the whole god's body was dim. Under Xianhui, the black hair of the waterfall is also dyed with fairy light. Many ancient mysterious visions are frequently manifested, and the momentum instantly reaches the peak.

Roar!

Long Yin's voice is long and powerful. It is transmitted from Xiao Chen's war dragon. It is a dragon shape formed by war intentions. The repair is the war path. The manifestation of war dragons is a sign that inherits the mantle of war and hides in the body. The overbearing power was revived at this moment.

Roar!

The sound of dragon groan seems to be echoed from Ye Chen's side. Its sacred body is also surrounded by war dragons. The whole body is blooming. Each inch of the body is like gold casting. , Chan Chan's golden eyes, played the ultimate avenue.

Eucharist-grade Eucharist is quite overbearing.

Ye Chen, the tenth emperor of Dachu, was so imposing, his majestic power, the arrogance of his combat power, and the quasi-perfect emperor. The vision of everything evolved, like a real world, one mountain, one water, one grass, one grass. Mu is quite spiritual, explaining his chaos.

war!

When Xiao Chen drank, he broke Ling Xiao, with no soldiers or weapons in his hands, punched him, evolved the Emperor Taoxian method in his palm, reversed the yin and yang, and destroyed the universe.

Ye Chen is also moving.

The two punches collided the next day, and the roar burst, a halo spread, and the power of solitude melted, spreading infinitely towards the world, wherever they passed, the void space collapsed.

To see the two sides of the battle, Ye Chen stood still.

As for Xiao Chen, it wasn't much better. The foot pedal kicked back a hundred feet, the fist bone burst, a blood spurted out, and the immortal around the whole body was also almost destroyed by Ye Chen.

"The gap is huge." Xiao Chen laughed, the momentum continued to increase, and the fighting spirit was even higher. The whole body's blood was burning, and the long black hair turned golden.

war!

With a hissing, Xiao Chen attacked again, and shot a sea of ​​immortals with one palm, tumbling and tumultuous, it was a mystery and a vision. Once swallowed, it was unthinkable.

Ye Chen evolved the Tao method with one hand, drawing out with one finger, sketching a galaxy, and the Tao was integrated. The power is called smashing, breaking the starry sky, and breaking off the fairy sea.

The mystery of the vision was broken, Xiao Chen groaned, suffered a terrible backlash, and stepped back again. Each step back, the starry sky that was stepping on collapsed. Before he could stop his figure, Ye Chen blinked again, under the brush. Emperor Dao Fuxi opened in 1998, and Lingtian descended.

Xiao Chen was stunned, knowing that Emperor Dao Fuxi knew more about the terrible formation.

In a critical moment, he instantly applied the maggots, avoiding the Emperor Dao Fuxi dangerously.

"The Twelve Days of Words."

Ye Chen uttered a whisper, and was another law formation. Xiao Chen avoided the Emperor Dao Fuxi, but encountered it face-to-face, or in other words, he bumped into it.

open!

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and before the law team got together, he opened a gap with a punch, like a dragon leaping out, flipping his palms, and falling down like a mountain.

broken!

Ye Chen ascended against the sky, still punched, punched through the palm print.

At the same moment, Xiao Chen's eyebrow burst into the air, a mysterious method of Yuan, specializing in real body.

Ye Chen does not fall into the wind, and he uses gods to deal with it.

The blow was a shame, and both were shocked.

"Continue." Xiao Chen laughed, fighting more vigorously, swept across the sky.

Ye Chen just smiled and said no secret, like walking in the court.

boom! boom! boom!

The battle started again, and the fighting was quite dynamic. An ancient holy body and a thunderous body of war. The battle was disastrous. The halo of extinction was layer by layer. The void space was collapsing one after another. One by one, the entire starry sky was chaotic.

It's hard not to notice such a big fluctuation.

In the age of rest and recuperation, all the idle eggs hurt. Whenever you hear fighting and fighting, they will be reunited, and there are many things to do together. These days are particularly many.

"That is the son of the tenth emperor of Dachu and the king of war?" Those who had arrived first saw it from afar, and couldn't help wondering, never thinking that the two sides of the battle were Ye Chen and Xiao Chen.

"A desolate ancient body, a thunderous battle body, it is overbearing." Too many people sighed, dare not to stand in front of the mountain, quasi-Emperor-level fighting, a little carelessness, then destroyed the gods.

"Obviously, the son of the King of War was defeated by Ye Chen." Many people said meaningfully.

"One is the emperor level, and the other is a juvenile emperor level. Xiao Chen is almost there."

"Hurry up, and finally catch up." On the side of the crowd, the yak and the little ape emperor also came. A cow and a monkey were everywhere. One was carrying an iron rod and the other was holding. The Tomahawk's eyes were shining, and the one who saw it was called a blood boiling.

Counting it out, Ye Chen and Xiao Chen, who are fighting each other, are their brothers, an old seven and an old eight. This is the first time that they have fought in a large court.

"On forcing, it's still the height of the old seven." The little monkey emperor slapped the tamarin monkey hair.

"I'll try it when the eighth is over." The yak's eyes were full of energy, and he twisted his neck fiercely. He also had a high degree of warfare. For many years, he had never fought with Ye Chen, but he knew Lost to Ye Chen, but he is also a quasi-empire, and wants to see the gap.

"When you are beaten up, change them." Someone came again, the sun and moon **** son Yan Yan and the Eastern Zhou Wu Wang Yu Yu, these two are also a combination, a good pair of thieves.

"It's so lively, I won't have to wait any longer." Nandi, Zhonghuang and Xizun came together, all of them are quasi-empires. I wanted to practice with Ye Chen for a long time. When I ran, it was an agreement. It was unexpected, and the son of the king of war quickly got on board.

"I don't have to." Bei Sheng Zi also came, smiled slightly, and did not intend to participate.

"It's better to come early." Ming Ju appeared suddenly, and came from a long distance. There was a green pheasant beside him. Mostly he was going on a honeymoon, and he came to make fun.

"It's such a coincidence that we have to practice." Tianshuo's goods arrived, and hand in hand with Bai Yan, a mysterious ancient emperor, an emperor wasteland, finally made up a pair.

Not only them, but also many, such as Chen Yi and Emperor Jiuxian, Xuanyuan Emperor Wu Qing and Yaochi Goddess Yaoxin, all came to the scene in order.

"Today, we can have a good battle." The speaker, Mu Yang, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, has come to the air, and also came to Ye Chen to fight, the blood was boiling.

"Heroes see the same thing." With frequent laughter, a series of silhouettes, successive manifestations, all the clear water, are all the sons of the emperor, but the son of the Promise Wuji, the emperor Tiankui Lifengfengqiu, the emperor The son of Feng Yu, the nether emperor Yang Feng, and the emperor Yukong Jiu Liu.

After that, there were a bunch of children: Dragon Robbery, Spirit Goddess, Witch Goddess, and Ancient Goddess. The four of them were the real combination, but when they saw one person, the others were there.

"It's really hilarious, except for the great princes of our heavens, almost all of them are here!" Too many old guys are looking around, not ordinary embarrassment.

Embarrassed, can't it be embarrassing? Those emperor-levels, who have many descendants, have all advanced quasi-perfect emperor. Compared with those evildoers, their cultivation of the Great Sacred Realm is embarrassed to say.

It is embarrassing to return to embarrassment. There is still some relief. The golden age has fallen, and the heavens have risen. It will not take many years. The rising star will replace the ancestors and support the heavens.

"So many demons gathered together to fight for the Eucharist?"

"This is nonsense." A fat old man glanced at his hand, and glanced at the evil spirits. After coming to this starry sky, all the people who saw Ye Chen saw warfare in his eyes.

"Then it will be lively." The eyes of the world are so bright and glorious that they are really rare. They should be fortunate to witness a world war in this starry sky.

puff!

Under the attention of the world, Xiao Chen was bleeding, and half of his body was blown up by bombardment.

In other words, since the beginning of the war, Ye Chen was pressed and beaten all the way.

These pictures are not surprising to the world. As early as expected, Xiao Chen is the emperor, Ye Chen is a young emperor, and the Eucharist is invincible. Not to mention that Xiao Chen got the mantle of God of War, and the same order of punishment To, most of them are not the Eucharist's opponent.

You know, the tenth emperor of Dachu was a brutal man who fought sixty-four emperors.

war!

Xiao Chen hissed, reshaped the body of the god, carved the ancient **** pattern on the eyebrow, the blood was retro, and the combat power rose accordingly. The bright golden eyes had no pupils, more like two rounds of the sun.

Come!

Ye Chen snorted, such as the eternal thunder, the tremor of the eternal immortal vault, the Quartet spectators, I do not know how many younger generation, was shocked and fainted, one after another.

boom! boom! boom!

The battle between the battle body and the Eucharist is escalated again, just like the God of War, the sky of the battle is falling, the fairy light of silence is extinguished, the vision of destruction is destroyed, and just looking at it, I feel tremor.

Roar! Roar!

Among the booming sounds, there are many strong dragon groaning. They are Xiao Chen's battle dragon and Ye Chen's battle dragon. The master is fighting for the male. They are also struggling to attack.

It can be seen that, whether it is Xiao Chen or Xiao Chen battle dragon, they are absolutely out of the blue, the battle dragon loses to the battle dragon, Xiao Chen loses to Ye Chen, the bright blood, the sky is full of stars.

Even so, Xiao Chen was not afraid.

He's crazy, he just can't defend, at no cost.

In that scene, the world saw the corners of his mouth, and if he didn't know, thought that Xiao Chen and Ye Chen had the hatred of killing the father? Isn't this special, this is fun!

"Old eight is running and dying?" The little ape emperor could not help but cough, and his expression was rather stunned. Even he thought that Xiao Chen and Ye Chen had revenge, and the fighting had already reached a super-competitive level.

"You know a fart." The yak cursed. "The old man wants to use the pressure of the old seven to transform with Nirvana, to realize the epiphany between life and death, or to understand the true meaning of Tao."

"Even so, the two goods are a little bit crueler." The little monkey emperor pouted.

The yak didn't say a word, and he didn't bother to talk about it. The same was true of the princes' evil spirits. It was clear that Xiao Chen intended and had no resentment with Ye Chen.

Indeed, the yak guessed quite well, and Xiao Chen did exactly that.

As the opposing party, Ye Chen also understood that he never stayed. Xiao Chen had almost seconds for several times. For Xiao Chen's sake, he could not release water and force him to transform with strong pressure.

Facts have proved that the blood of the son of the King of War is not in vain. At the moment of life and death, there were one or two epiphany.

Such a change is not hard to see for anyone with a bad eye.

"Or else, I'll try it later?" The Little Ape Emperor touched his chin, and his eyes were golden and radiant. He also wanted to learn from Xiao Chen and have a battle of life and death in order to be nirvana.

Listening to this, the yak and Nandi and others turned their eyes, squinted, and scanned the little ape emperor up and down, as if to say: You can stay a bit, don't be caught by Ye Chen.

In this regard, the little monkey emperor also looked back one by one, and the look was meaningful, as if to say: You are no better than me, and where you have a sense of superiority.

boom!

When a few people were amused, a dead star collapsed, and was knocked down by Xiao Chen who was flying backwards. What a terrible word was wounded, and there were countless bloodsucking, and every sensible wound was carrying Ye Chen's murder. Dissolving his essence, making the wound difficult to heal.

Huh!

In the debris flying, Ye Chen Fengshen's sword has arrived.

This sword is a slaying sword, ignoring the physical body, directly attacking the true body of the Yuan Shen, pierced through nothingness, pierced Qiankun, and is the most peak sword after Ye Chen's ascension to the emperor.

Xiao Chen couldn't stop the shock of the world to see, and the sword of the Eucharist.

That is to say, if Ye Chen does not stop, Xiao Chen will be killed.

Of course, the blood-colored picture in the imagination did not appear. When the sword tip was only an inch away from Xiao Chen's eyebrow, Ye Chen closed the sword, dissipated all the power, and the Dao sword also disappeared.

"I lost." Xiao Chen hesitated and laughed at himself.

The son of the King of War, the inheritance of the God of War, and the overbearing thunderous body of the Thunder can be described as a complete defeat. He really fought against Ye Chen, only to know how big the gap is, it is not a level.

"Want to fight, please find me at any time." Ye Chen smiled, put her palm on Xiao Chen's shoulders, instilled the source of the Eucharist, and replaced Xiao Chen's killing in the body.

Compared with Xiao Chen, he was much better. There was not even a scar on the holy body. From beginning to end, he talked and laughed, and Gu Jing's eyes were still so calm.

As the Emperor of Chu, he was willing to do some things, such as whetstone. If the battle of life and death can really help Nirvana, he wouldn't mind a few more battles.

The vast starry sky, at this moment, fell into long-lasting peace.

The spectators are all there. There is no surprise about the outcome of Xiao Chen's defeat. In this era, no one is Ye Chen's opponent, and the myth of the undefeated Eucharist is not as simple as that. The mantle of War God is not enough.

PS: I wish you all a happy Qixi Festival, and I hope that there will be lovers in the world and eventually become dependents.