Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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boom! Rumble!

The thunder of Emperor Calamity carries the power of destruction.

This time, the leader of the emperor, the Kuipa tribe's old emperor, has entered Jiuxiao, with a solemn look, more invincible warfare, and is dormant forever, waiting for this day.

Below, the Queba people are tight, all looking up at Jiuxiao, with hope in their eyes.

In the past year, this is the third emperor robber of his tribe, and the first two have been buried, and this third bears the hope of the entire tribe. If the emperor is defeated, he will be able to fight back to the heavens.

However, before the thunder and thunder from the emperor's throne descended, he saw a figure appear and came on the virtual sky.

Emperor waste?

It is not only the old Quabum Emperor, but the entire Queba people have their eyes highlighted. There is fear in their eyes, and there is unwillingness. In their view, the Emperor is here to make trouble, and he does not want his Queba people to cross the emperor. There is a great sanctified body in chaos. Even if there is a chance to become emperor, it will also become despair.

"No ...." Kuipa's old quasi-perfect emperor's eyes looked a little, and saw the state of the imperial desert, but the state of unconsciousness, to be precise, sleepwalking.

When he watched, Ye Chen and they also arrived and stepped out of the gate.

Afterwards, the group opened up the law of enlightenment collectively, and broke out of the scope of emperor calamity. Only because of that emperor calamity is about to come, because the emperor calamity is still there, the lineup of emperor calamity is unprecedentedly vast, and billions of thunder and lightning are torn. The dyed nothingness is gorgeous, and each one has the power of destruction.

You know, the emperor wasteland should be robbed, but it should be the sacred corpse.

war!

The old King Junpai had no time to take care of him, and he was already in full combat power and left for the night.

I have to say that he is still very strong and amazing, and actually carried a wave of emperor robbers.

For this reason, he also paid a terrible price, the physical opportunity was smashed, and it was difficult to reshape in the thunder and thunderbolt.

Let's look at the thunderstorm of Emperor Desolation, and it also descends, and in just a moment, it was cracked by the sacred sacred body, and the bright golden blood was falling, and it was ashed by the Emperor thunder lightning.

"Shengjun." Zi Xuan called, wanting to pass.

"It's impossible to find death." Ye Chen took the first step and dragged it. It was not a general disaster, it was an imperial punishment by the emperor.

"Good strong emperor." The quasi-perfect emperor looked dignified, witnessed the sacred body of the emperor wasteland, and cracked again and again, that is the emperor wasteland! The sacred body of the five emperors who fought alone, his sacred body, can be called King Kong is not bad, can not invade, and can not carry the emperor.

Naturally, it is because the Emperor is in an unconscious state that he does not know how to resist or defend. If he is in a sober state, he will never say that the emperor is robbing him, and the emperor is close to him.

Purple face was pale, and Ye Chen was heard, and he wanted to inform Ye Chen's secrets to awaken Emperor Huang.

However, as soon as the words came out, there was no need for it, because the Quabun Emperor, who was killed by the emperor, was buried. He was the emperor, and he died, and the emperor also dissipated.

At this instant, more than 90% of the Quebal people collapsed to the ground.

Hope was shattered again, and the ancestors of his clan failed to turn against the sky and were buried in the empire.

Here, the sword **** and others have stepped into the void and received the fallen imperial wasteland.

Passively responded to a calamity, the sacred body of the emperor wasteland, almost mutilated.

However, this is not a big deal. The resilience of the sacred body is still very overbearing. The so-called emperor's murderous power is difficult to hurt his foundation and has been annihilated by the source of the sacred body.

At this point, Emperor Huang did not sleepwalk anymore, lying quietly in Zi Xuan's arms, even the dream talk was gone.

Strangely, he added an ancient **** pattern on his brows. Xu Shijie was too strong. He forced the **** pattern, and it was broken and broken.

The quasi-perfect emperor stared at the **** pattern with no words.

"Who has cast a curse on him?" The Holy Father frowned, as if he knew the meaning of the **** pattern.

"No wonder, no wonder he sleepwalked for no reason, it must have been driven by this curse." God snorted coldly, and had broken the clue. Emperor wasteland was in an unconscious state.

"If it weren't for this emperor's calamity, I would have been caught in the drum." The battle king Lengheng.

"It is the tiger who tunes away from the mountain, senior, quickly open the domain door." Ye Chen said immediately.

Needless to say, the son of the plane has brushed his hands and opened the domain door channel.

Donghuang Taixin first stepped in, all the quasi-perfect emperors followed, and their faces were ugly. Among them, the sword god, goddess, emperor, and **** general ... were turned by a curse. It is ridiculous that it was not known until today.

So, the question is, who has used the curse on Emperor Huang, and even they have not even noticed it, the purpose must be Da Chu, most of which is Ruoxi, or the female saint and Red Dust, the villain king. Maybe.

I do not know when the domain door will be opened again, it is already Da Chu.

Into the eyes, all the quasi-perfect emperors saw the ravaged mountains and rivers, which seemed to have experienced a shocking world war. The great mountains and rivers were all affected, and the casualties were not small.

"Damn." The quasi-perfect emperor was furious. Seeing this picture, he was really sure that he had been played!

"Goddess." Tianxuanmen quasi-emperors came together, each wounded.

"Who attacked Da Chu." Dong Huang sighed too coldly.

"I don't know, I only know that it's a woman in white, so powerful."

"A woman in white?" Ye Chen frowned, remembering the white woman who had seen outside Dachu that day, and he had a feeling that the white woman in Lao Zhundi's mouth was that person.

"Why not fight the drums," the war king yelled.

"The drums of the heavens were stolen." Lao Zhundi looked at him, quite blaming himself.

As soon as this word came out, all the quasi-perfect emperor's eyebrows were wrinkled, what a special plan! First lead away the emperor wasteland and Dachu strongman, and then steal the drums of war in the sky, with no signal for help.

The crowd did not ask again, went straight to Tian Xuan Men. Since the other party attacked Tian Xuan Men, its target was not Ruo Xi, it was red dust.

Fortunately, both of them were still there.

This is all due to the Feathered King of Feathers.

Speaking of the Emperor Yuhua, the injury was not ordinary, it was almost destroyed, and the woman in white was finally repelled. If he were not there, the consequences would be unthinkable. It would be a massacre. No one could stop the woman in white.

He was not badly injured, and the woman in white was not much better, and fled seriously.

"Check, check for me." Looking at the chaotic Tianxuan Gate, Donghuang's icy words resounded through the entire Dachu. So many strong men were played in groups, and there were quite a lot of injuries and injuries, and they were really angry.

Ye Chen, however, applied Zhou Tiantian's evolution to restore the picture of the day.

However, he was limited in his conduct and could not find the real person. Only in the dimness, he saw a vague shadow, white-clothed, dreamlike.

"It's her." Ye Chen frowned, wiping the blood on the corner of her mouth.

"Who?" The quasi-perfect emperors gathered and looked at him together.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, spreading the divine knowledge, telling him everything he had seen and heard that day.

The quasi-perfect emperors read and looked at each other. In memory, there was no slight impression of the woman in white. The heavens still hid such a powerful man in the world, and they did not know.

This is not the most important thing. What's important is that where is the courage of a woman in white to count the imperial famine, and why should she catch Ruoxi and even the fairy king of the feathers, she will almost die.

"Cut out your contract with the Holy King." Zi Xuan whispered in silence.

This remark was to Ye Chen.

The heavens highlight the weird woman in white. The combat power is not weak, but the Emperor wasteland needs to be awakened. If it is deduced by the Emperor wasteland, it will be able to find the identity of the other party.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with deep meaning. With his wisdom, how could he not know the meaning of Zi Xuan's words, the reason why Emperor Huang fell asleep, he would have to contract with that and could not get rid of it.

If you want the imperial wasteland to wake up, you can destroy the contract.

Unfortunately, he still does not know what kind of contract it is.

Without much thought, he immediately exerted the power of reincarnation to destroy his contract with Emperor Huang.

But when seeing the divine sacred body trembling, then, there was no movement, and he was still asleep, and there was no sign of waking.

"This ..." Ye Chen looked at Zi Xuan suddenly.