Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Bixia slowly closed her eyes, taking away Yuexin.

Si Ming closed his eyes and left the bamboo forest. During this period, he did not forget to raise his eyes, glanced at the green grass, there was a barrier in heaven, and it came as if in a short time, Fuxi could no longer borrow the law, and God knew what the barrier was. Dissipated from time to time.

For two or three days, Ye Chen had not been out of Ziwei Mansion, nor had he gone to the early dynasty. He was hiding in the house alone, not to mention that the outsiders, even the guards and maids, could not find anyone else, thinking that he had fallen into retreat.

On the night of the fourth day, only one man in a black robe secretly came out of Ziwei Taoist Mansion, all of whom were Ye Chen's avatars, and in addition to the three thousand incarnations, they added avatars and rushed to the heavens to find the reincarnated Dachu.

As for the deity, he is still in the bamboo forest and only engraved with wood carving.

Deep in the bamboo forest, there are two more tombstones, one for the Fox Fairy and the other for the North Saint. They must go to worship daily. He owes them, which is difficult to repay for life.

Under the moon, he was like a twilight old man with gray hair.

His practice is that when carving wood carvings, he has also made progress. He has reached the peak of the Holy Spirit and reached the barrier of quasi-perfect emperor. With only one chance, he can break the barrier.

Previously, the step-by-step realm was not without a reason. It was because in the method of borrowing, it helped Yan Dao to slaughter an evil spirit and accumulated meditation. It was indeed a mysterious power. In a flash of epiphany, he broke through nine Small realm.

If this matter is learned by the order, it must be very painful.

It is also the same as borrowing the law, but also the cultivation of merits, but Ye Chen is much stronger than him. He even broke through nine levels in one borrowing. He has never been encountered so many times by borrowing the law. People die.

However, this is also attributed to Ye Chen's response, which is a response with memory. This time, by virtue of borrowing the law, the merits of the cultivation cannot be compared.

Unfortunately, there is a barrier in heaven, and it is no longer possible to be borrowed to return to his hometown.

"The Ziwei Xingjun fruit is laid back."

Someone stepped into the bamboo forest, but it was a young man in a purple robe with a mark of flame engraved on it. The whole body was filled with fragrant elixir, the breath was hot, and there was a purple fairy fire in the body.

His identity is not simple. He is a person in the Temple of Dan. In terms of seniority, he must call Dan Jun as an uncle. His official position is not low, and he is higher than Ye Chen.

"I don't know what the immortal visits late at night, so-called." Ye Chen Dandao said that he had no intention of saluting. The main thing was to look at the other side.

His indifference caused the Zipao youth to be very displeased. On the cultivation of Lao Tzu is higher than you; on God ’s Lao Tzu is one level higher than you, and you ca n’t afford to salute. Lao Tzu is the alchemist of the Dan Temple. How dare to ignore it.

"Dan Jun sent me to take your **** stick."

The young man in the purple robe did not have an attack, and held his posture high, yelling at Ye Chen. The word was quite majestic. It was not a negotiation, but a tone of command. Not only that, but when he said that, he had an extra quasi-permanent momentum, overwhelming Ye Chen .

"Trouble telling Dan Jun that there is no magic stick."

Ye Chen held the wooden block and carved a piece of it. Invisible, the coercion of the young man in the purple robe was resolved, and the young man in the purple robe was shocked to step back.

The young man in purple robe was shocked, but he didn't know Ye Chen was so strong.

"good very good."

For a long time, I heard the young man in the purple sneer sneered. He didn't speak any more. He left his sleeves and wanted to find Ye Chen to practice. But this is Ziwei Xingjundao. Here, he will be punished by the rules of the heaven. No matter what, we have to obey the rules.

In this regard, Ye Chen was very casual and dared to make inroads in the government. He did not mind destroying the purple robe youth. With his current practice, except for the immortal monarch who was the peak of the emperor, all others could be ignored.

"Give me a shame, look for a chance and destroy him for me."

In the night, Dan Jun was furious and thundered, and a little star junked his face.

When it comes to opportunity, the opportunity comes later.

It was near dawn, and Ye Chen left the prefecture, not to go to the early dynasty, but to Tian prison.

From afar, outside the prison, there are heavy soldiers guarding it, and there is a layer of enchantment covering the entire prison. There are many hidden atmospheres in it. You don't need to look at it to know that there are many immortal kings guarding it in order to prevent Shura Tianzun from messing again.

He wanted to go in, but no jade emperor's warrant, no one could enter.

"Boy, it's good to bring her back when he comes again."

Otherwise, it ’s not heavenly domineering. It ’s not ordinary domineering. Even if it is suppressed and heavily guarded, it can still transmit the voice, and it is an emperor-level voice. Only Ye Chen can hear it.

"Which she." Ye Chen asked subconsciously.

"The fairy named Yuexin." Shura Tianzun smiled.

"Do you recognize her?"

"Recognize her face."

Hearing this, Ye Chen frowned, no need to ask again, and knew what happened to Tianzun that day, because of the heart of the moon, most of them were exactly the same as Zhao Yun's wife. Otherwise, Shura Tianzun would not be so excited. .

Without talking, Ye Chen turned and left, and this time it was just passing by, and he was on his way to find a reincarnated person.

In the prison, Shura Tian looked at the back of Ye Chen's departure. He was surprised and said that it was only a few days that he was the peak of the Great Holy One. The kid's advanced speed was too fast, just like Zhao Yun. Evil spirits.

Since Ye Chen closed his eyes, he glanced at one side again. He could see Ye Chen behind him, there was a space distortion, and a number of people followed Ye Chen, all in black robes. At a glance, it was not a good bird. Not good, just to kill Ye Chen.

Tianzun sighed, and mourned again for those people. Although the lineup is not small, but there is no peak quasi emperor, it can only be blame to destroy him. Don't say these people, doubled, are not Ye Chen's opponents. His terribleness is extremely extreme. clear.

In fact, as he expected, a sea in the remote area showed up in secret, and there were more than a dozen quasi-perfect emperors surrounding Ye Chen.

"Run, why not?"

The shouts have already begun. One of them, pulling the black robe, revealing a sloppy face, isn't it the youth of the purple robe last night? He also participated in this big hunt, and it was nothing more than diligence and contention.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, I knew someone was following.

Looking at the crowd, it was a wonderful combination. They were all quasi-perfect emperors, but they were alchemists. Each was arrogant and unobtrusive. They all ripped off the black robes and the purple robes of Qingshui. , All belong to the Dan Temple.

As an alchemist and his own real fire, this is what Ye Chen wants.

Before refining Jiu Zhuan, he needs to melt chaotic fire. The flames of the heavens are not enough. Then he must get some from the heavens. Once he should be cleared, his treasures, such as Chaos Ding, Xianhuo, Tian Thunder, self will manifest.

"Give up your **** stick and allow you to live and die." The young man in the purple robe smiled. "Also, I shouldn't mess with it in my next life."

Ye Chen was also obedient. He really took out the stick, but not to hand it over, but to beat people. In a short time, he had reached the young man in the purple robe, a stick fell, the blood mist appeared, and a prospective emperor Was destroyed by the flesh.

"you......"

The youth of the Purple Robe trembled, and there was only one Yuan Shen left. He looked at Ye Chen with horror, but he did not know what Ye Chen had come over. A big holy stick that could destroy his quasi-empire body, how dare to believe.

Not only did he not believe it, other Zhundi alchemists were also shocked.

puff! puff! puff!

In the subsequent pictures, it was extremely bloody. Ye Chen really was overbearing. He only lifted the stick with each hand, and each stick fell, and a quasi-empire was destroyed. His body was as ghostly as no one could catch. Its true body.

In the scream, the sea was stained red.

When the screams annihilated, more than a dozen quasi-permanent alchemists, without exception, all had only the gods, were trapped in mid-air, erratic, each face was pale, the expression of fear was undoubted, Ye Chen ’s horror refreshed the bottom line of shock .

"People in the Temple of Wo Na Dan, how dare you destroy me?"

I don't know if it's frightened or angry, all the alchemists are roaring hysterically. They're not stupid. They also know to move backstage.

However, this seems to be useless.

Ye Chen has flicked his hands to steal the treasures of the people by stealing the sky, and deprived everyone of the real fire. He wanted to merge into a purple fairy fire. If someone sends a baby, there is no reason to do nothing, and the better.

As for the master alchemist Yuan Shen, he could not escape the distress and was swallowed up by the magic of the sky to go to the deities.

At this moment, the world was quiet. A dozen quasi-perfect emperors were also alchemists of the Dan Temple. It was supposed to be a perfect siege, but it was changed, and they set foot on Huangquan Road. At this moment, most of them were very depressed. Was killed by the regiment.

After swallowing the Yuanshen, Ye Chen cremated the bow of the **** with a purple fairy, and he transformed the arrow of the **** with emperor Yun, and shot an arrow of **** towards one side of nothingness.

what.....!

There was another scream, one was forced out, penetrated by an arrow, and the flesh collapsed on the spot, leaving only one illusive primitive god.

The Zhundi and those of the Dan Temple are not from the same way. He is the subordinate of Ziyang Xianjun and followed him all the way. He thought he was hiding very well, but he underestimated Ye Chen's combat power and underestimated Ye. Chen's perception.

Ye Chen also showed no mercy to this man and wiped his hands.

"Go back and tell your owner, dare to follow me again, they are your end." Ye Chen said lightly.

This remark was meant to be heard by someone in secret.

That's right, not only the people of Dan Temple, Ziyang Xianjun, but also Bixia Fairy followed him all the way.

After all, he turned and disappeared.

After he left, a man in a black robe stepped out, and he did not stand still. He almost fell down and saw no honor, but he was trembling. Just a second before that, he seemed to see a cold death, beckoning to him. That person is too strong.

The **** of killing has spoken, he dare not follow anymore, and no matter how stupid to follow, he will be destroyed.

Here, Ye Chen has crossed a mountain, and according to the planned route, searching all the way, the immortal realm has no boundaries. It will take many years to truly travel, more sacrifice will be sacrificed, regardless of mana consumption.

"He, what are you looking for?"

After receiving the obituary from her subordinates, the fairy Bixia frowned and saw Ye Chen's arrogance, so she dared not send anyone to follow, and she would be destroyed if there was no accident.

Doubtful is Dan Jun, who sent a dozen quasi-perfect emperors, but none of them returned, and the Yuanshen jade cards were all broken. I do n’t know what happened.

But the more so, he became more curious about Ye Chen, and determined that Ye Chen had hidden secrets, and he would be the one who digs the secrets, so he didn't mind sending more people until he got what he wanted. .

Compared with the two, Ziyang Xianjun has long been used to it.

This has been a few times. This is the first time. Every time a group of people follow, almost no one comes back alive. It has broken many of his men. It is ridiculous that I have not yet understood the origin of Ye Chen, let alone that. Printed.

Ye Chen passed another ancient city, but there was no reincarnation.

With Xinghui reflected, he continued on the road, covered with the dust of years, without any fatigue, but found a lot of reincarnated people, but like Dragon Lord, they have not seen one, and they are not sure whether they are still alive.

He left for half a year.

In the past six months, the heavenly barrier has not dissipated, and no major incidents have occurred. Everything is calm, except those who follow him, one by one, mostly by Dan Jun to kill him, but they come in a batch and are slain. Kill a batch.

If Dan Zun is also a good person, he will send someone to give Ye Chen some treasures, and among them there are some alchemists, so there is real fire.

When other people give gifts, Ye Chen will collect them, and take them all according to the order.

As a result, for half a year, he has melted more than a hundred kinds of real fire, and the purple fairy fire in his body is enough to be overbearing. If this time he should pass the level, and then merge with Jiu Wuxian Yan, it will melt the chaos fire. .

The heavens are calm, but the heavens are lively.

The dark night banged loudly through the starry sky.

Then, I saw a flood of wild gas, raging from all fields, I do not know how many channels, connecting the heavens, one heavenly domain gates, one manifestation in the starry sky, countless floods and powerfuls, culled out from the inside .

"Kill, kill me, settle the heavens."

Angrily filled the world, in all directions.

It was the Honghuang tribe, dormant for many years, and finally killed from various fields to the heavens, and then came to the homeland, with a lot of emotions, more murderous, especially the Honghuang emperor's lineage, the most angry, emperor's descendants It was a humiliating shame to be exiled by the Emperor. Now that the heavens have no supremacy, they have to regain their former glory.

"Where's the Honghuang people, not in all areas?"

"Where is the Eucharist? What about Emperor Tao's curse? Why don't you see it?"

"Where is the emperor's curse?"

Such sounds are found in every star field, and many starry skies have already begun to fight. The shouting and killing of the sky is huge, the shadows of the people are buried, the blood is stained with the starry sky, and the emperor ’s gods are vertical and horizontal. The starry sky burst.

"It came so fast."

The nine emperors snorted, and Qiqi killed Da Chu, and the quasi-perfect emperors rushed to all sides of the starry sky. They were constantly monitoring the floods and clear movements. This time they came from the realm, and the battle was immense, really. Unprepared.

"There must be a mysterious power, covering up the peep."

"It goes without saying that it is the Xianxian sword, it must have helped the Honghuang people pass through the border."

"Damn."

The faces of all the Zhundi emperors were ugly, and they looked down at the Xianxian Sword. They used to control Ye Chen, created blood in the heavens and destroyed the imperial seal of the emperor. Now they are covering up to help Honghuang enter the heavens.

boom! boom! boom!

More star fields set off a war, the battle between the heavens and the floods. The **** smoke filled the entire starry sky, the fluctuations were too great, the world was trembling, each ancient star was on fire, and it was not complete until it was destroyed by one side.

"A wonderful picture."

There is nothing in the side of the starry sky, but there is a beautiful shadow, a colorful body full of twilight, a woman's body, which has been controlled by Yan Xianjian, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and she is enjoying the battle comfortably.

"Ru, if the sky is clear." The Emperor Ambush said that he could pass the voices between the two worlds of the human and the underworld.

"Little emperor, dare to judge me arrogantly?"

Wu Xianjian smiled faintly, glanced sideways, and glanced at the underworld casually, his expression was more interesting. Although he looked at an emperor, he was full of eyes, as if overlooking a cricket ant.