Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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At the top of the Chiyan Peak, Ye Chen was like a statue, motionless.

The breeze blew, shaking his long hair, but the wind did not dry the tears in the corners of his eyes.

To this day, he still doesn't know why he could see that battle.

And his speculation is still related to the Eucharist. This inverse vein has most of the memory inheritance. Any Eucharist may be able to see the battle, but he is not sure. Confirmation, find Emperor Huang verification, is also the most reliable.

To be sure, Hong Yan participated in that war.

At that time, she was only a small role compared to the heavenly Supreme.

"In the original space-time, that dying crystal jade hand, wouldn't it be a red face!"

Ye Chen murmured in his heart. He had seen the original time and space pictures, but he didn't know who was annihilating the palm of his hand. It was either Yan Yan or Ruo Xi controlled by Xun Xianjian.

Either of them is possible.

I do n’t know when the old picture gradually dissipated. Ye Chen ’s frowning eyebrows finally stretched out, but the heart was trembling. The terrible melee was not only terrible, but also ruined the heavens and the heavens. Too many emperors died during the war, and the Emperor Zong went into battle, and the Emperor Zong was present, and most of them would also destroy the body and destroy the gods.

Facing the breeze, the last ray of stars dispersed, and a new day came.

Ye Chen never got up, and just sat still and realized that the visitors were blocked at the Chiyan Peak Mountain Gate, which was not unfriendly, because once the door was opened, it would be difficult to stop after that, Huashan's palm teaching, I want nothing to steal.

He sat for three days.

During the three days, more of the upper world fairy family migrated to the lower world. More than 80% of them entered Huashan, and less than 10% of them all went to the hidden world.

The upper bound is more desolate than the lower bound.

Looking up, I saw more old backs, still guarding the foundation of Heaven. Every inch of territory was killed by their lives. They did n’t want to leave, they did n’t have the heart to walk. For them, Land is their ultimate destination.

It is also due to the reincarnation of Jade Emperor. If you see this picture, I don't know what kind of mood it will be.

It's been a century since I lost my foothold for thousands of years.

This old saying is used to describe his decision, but it is most appropriate. However, he chose a heavenly dominion by mistake and buried a prosperous dynasty. Unfortunately, his old comrades-in-arms have been dead for years, and I do n’t know how long they can keep it. In the years.

On the fourth night, Ye Chen woke up.

Once again, he took a wooden sword and danced quietly on the top of the mountain. His moves were slow and contained endless Taoism, and the Shura Tianzun looked sullen.

"evildoer."

Tianzun stunned, and stepped out of the small world together, as well as Yuexin.

Going to see Tianzun, the flesh has condensed, and the Taoism is still being settled. It is only a matter of time to restore the heyday, but it is the moon heart, the talent and the essence are far too different, and they are still in the state of the Yuanshen.

"Wait, find some treasure for you."

Tianzun closed his eyes, glanced at the Moon Heart, and then disappeared.

At night, his back, a bit like a thief, sneaked into the bottom of Huashan.

Soon after, he saw the main peak of Huashan tremble.

The elders of Huashan were awakened a lot. They gathered together but did not block Tianzun. The goods and legs were too slippery, and they ran faster, with a hint of emperor in their hands.

Returning to Chiyanfeng again, Ye Chen has stopped dancing, sitting on a stone, holding a hip flask, watching Tianzun return, and snoring constantly, "Isn't that a skill!"

"Low-key."

Tianzun's waist is very straight, and the grid is gradually getting into a better condition. He brushes that emperor's essence into the heart of the moon, and it is best to use the emperor's essence to temper the Yuanshen.

Yuexin was flattered, but that's Diyun! Although only a trace, it is the supreme fairy treasure.

"that's nice."

Ye Chen smiled, threw the hip flask, and danced the sword again.

This night, Huashan was noisy for a while, and fell silent, and the whole world was quiet and peaceful.

Compared with heaven, human world is much more lively.

Overlooking from nothing, the flames of war flared across the starry sky, and the mapped stars were all bloody.

The battle between Honghuang and the heavens is still going on. The war spreads very widely. The entire family of Honghuang participates in the battle, and the heavens do not fall into the wind. Except for the restricted area, they all enter the battle. The smoke of gunpowder, shouts, hiss, and growls filled the starry sky, the battle was extremely fierce, and the peak emperors could not survive alone.

I have to say that the Honghuang people are indeed a lot stronger, at least compared to the last time they returned to the heavens, the overall combat power is one level stronger, up to the Honghuang people, down to the Honghuang soldiers, and more More or less haunted the colorful fairy light.

That is the masterpiece of Xun Xianjian.

As the Emperor Ming said, the colorful fairy light is a vision of ancient mystery, which can bless the combat power to a great extent, and the Xianxian sword can also draw the nutrients it wants from Honghuang, and it was covered by leaves in the past. Chen's wounds are gradually recovering.

In contrast, the heavens are not very optimistic. The beatings have been retreated, and the number of extreme emperor tools has been absolutely suppressed. The overall strength has also been suppressed. Although it is extremely resistant, it still loses a star field. The flood and famine were quite fierce, and the momentum was like breaking bamboo, and the morale was not so high. I took a breath and won the posture of the whole heaven.

Hey!

One night, a sigh came from the five restricted areas.

If you look closely, you can see all the figures and sneak out of the restricted area. All of them are peak quasi-perfect emperors. Many of them are carrying emperor tools to help the heavens secretly.

However, this assistance is only temporary. It will not help the heavens for a long time, and they will have to return to the restricted area. The heavens have the mission of the heavens and the mission of the restricted area.

Due to secretly participating in the battle in the restricted area, the defeat of the heavens was stabilized, and the flood attack was stiffly carried, but the battle continued, and it was not completed until one side was destroyed.

"Fucking fairy sword."

A starry sky in the east, the king of war carrying a war halberd, coughing blood with a big mouth, pale, a dazzling blood hole on his chest, very dazzling, and the wound was tinged with colorful light, which destroyed his essence, making the wound not only Does not heal, but expands outward.

The prince with him was not much better, and was covered with blood.

It is because they are not strong enough, because there are too many strong people in the famine, and the blessing of various combat powers, that is, the colorful fairy light, which has a terrible divine power, all suffered a lot of losses.

"I have asked the Emperor, Nai Xianxian is forbidden by law, and we can't break it."

Another piece of starry sky, Yan Luo of the Ten Halls, appeared, each wearing armor, arrogant, also experienced **** battles, each with scars.

"Fortunately, the restricted area assists, otherwise it will be even worse."

The Fortune King and the King King of Yuhua walked from one south to one north, carrying blood to kill the sword.

"The restricted area can't help long."

The fifth **** will also fall from the sky. The emperor's seat is the strongest to attack, and it can't sustain the consumption. His blood and blood are weak, and the wound is not light, but he has killed the prestige of the **** general.

This sentence caused the quasi-perfect emperor, Qi Qi to be silent, all trying to restore the scars.

The armies of the heavens converged and gathered in pieces into this star field.

Just because of the opposite side, there is an army of floods, such as a dark and dark ocean. It hides its dues, dozens of emperor vessels are suspended, and strands of extreme Taoism are hanged down. The emperor ’s might and power have been restored. Still so embarrassed, licking scarlet tongues, violent eyes and bloodthirsty eyes, have regarded the heavenly people as their food.

The temporary truce, the atmosphere is depressed, and the next fierce attack.

kill!

Accompanied by the Emperor Honghuang's cries, the army of the Emperor Huanghuang moved together and came over the ground.

war!

The army of the heavens hissed and the two silhouettes of Wang Yang suddenly collided.

puff! puff! puff!

The mist of blood was raging, and the shadows of the people were bleeding. I do n’t know how many people destroyed the body.

This is just one of the wars.

The sky is vast, there are countless battlefields, and each battlefield has **** battles, one by one, the stars are collapsed one by one; the stars are blown up one by one; , One after another, starry sky.

"Da Cheng Cheng! Show manifestation!"

In the pool of blood, the roar of the monks of the heavens came from the soul, full of sadness.

Not everyone knows that Emperor Famine and Hongyan are not in the heavens, and those who do not know are calling the patron saints of the heavens, expecting them to appear, to make a living for Wanyu, and to turn the tide.

However, their call did not respond.

At the moment, Emperor Huang is not much better.

The triad of the heavens was broken up. The road leading to the ancient floods was covered with blood and bones. In all three directions, there were shocking battles. The emperor was surrounded and the three emperors were alone. Hongyan also Besieged, killing the siege, there are five demon emperors hunting for life; as for the third person, there is the power of Tudi, but unfortunately, there is no complete sage, the combat power is greatly discounted, but it is not afraid to single out, but Was beaten by a group.

boom! Rumble!

Taikoo Honghuang roared through the sky, and the heavens were bloody.

Extreme battle is difficult, the soldiers of the heavens and blood are fighting hard, each time a famine breaks a starry sky, it will pay the price of blood, and everyone is defending the realm of heaven with the bones of blood.

"Linger, take them away."

"sister."

"go."

There was such a starry sky, and the woman's hissing sound also carried sadness.

Looking closely, I realized that it was Chu Xuan'er, carrying the Sword of Forgetfulness, fighting the Emperor Emperor of the Nine Great Floods alone, and Tai Shangxian was not a false biography. Her fighting power, although not as good as Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, was also a true emperor Level, since the day of the battlefield, the famine that killed the famine has become frightening.

But today, the situation is a little different. There are too many flood-hards.

Chu Ling, Nan Mingyushu, Liu Ruyan, and Lin Shihua are all there, staying in a starry sky, but it is difficult for the enemy to attack, such as Ye Fan, Ye Ling, Yang Lan, and Tang San. They were all bloody, and in Chu Xuan's mouth, they were referring to him four.

The new generation is very evil, but they are too far behind the old generation.

The blood-colored starry sky, the blood-colored shadows, were also fighting in the blood, the fierce cloak was stained with the blood of the famine.

The Eucharist's wife is still shameless.

It was a beautiful landscape, dotted with stars, but it was bright red.

Well....!

On the red flame peak of Huashan Mountain, Ye Chen dancing the sword stopped for a moment, covering his chest, and felt a pain in his heart for a while. He just wanted to cry.