Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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Shurajie is dark and dim, and the end of the sky is splendid.

Standing in front of the sea of ​​chaos, Ye Chendun felt himself small, such as Taicang a millet, and it was too vast. Every dust was a big world, carrying the sea and mulberry fields.

"Don't forget your heart, Fangcheng Avenue."

Behind him, Qianmian Emperor smiled, and slowly got up, holding his fishing rod and carrying his fishing basket, step by step, the illusory back, vicissitudes and ancient.

Ye Chenjing looked back. Through the thousand-faced Emperor's shadow, as if he could see the Emperor at the end of the reincarnation, Shengxue Bai in white, as if true and fantasy, there is no honor, which is his truth.

No one would have thought that the image of the Emperor Emperor reflected the nine great samsaras.

The legendary Emperor Qianian is the same as the Emperor Xianwu, but also an emperor who has participated in reincarnation. The first is the emperor, and the ninth is also the emperor. The difference is that the first one belongs to the ancient heaven court and the ninth generation belongs to Of the hundred and thirty emperors of the Xuanhuang of the heavens, there is also one of him.

The two emperors were emperors, and he should be the eternal one, creating the myth of emperor Tao.

Until the thousand-faced Emperor's shadow disappeared, Ye Chen gradually closed his eyes and lifted his foot into the sea of ​​chaos.

This foot fell, Ye Chen only felt stepping on the ground.

For a short while, the sight is bright, fascinating, dim, hazy, peaks and ridges, which are truly a fairyland on earth.

"Yu Nu Feng." Ye Chen murmured, his home was still recognized.

"I also know to come back." Qing Ling's words sounded with a trace of resentment.

Nai Chu Linger gave him a stern glance. Chu Xuan was also there, as if they were preparing breakfast. Some of them were busy on the stove, and some of them were putting tableware. The picture was quite warm.

Ye Chen smiled and closed her eyes slightly.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes again, with his body as the center, and an invisible halo spread.

At this moment, the sight in front of him is already chaotic and chaotic. Where is the Jade Girl Peak, clearly still in the sea of ​​chaos. The previous scene, which was just a fantasy, was quickly cracked by him, and the former world of the underworld could not be trapped. He, not to mention the quizzical illusion.

Ye Chen glanced around, all eyes were chaotic. Rao was his eyesight. It was also difficult to see the road ahead, the chaotic clouds and mists, layer by layer and layer by layer, could not distinguish the direction.

"Hey."

The chaotic fire volunteered, such as a stream of light came out and turned into a sea of ​​fire. The chaos was to be extinguished in order to open the way for Ye Chen. The four sides were hazy, and could not see anything. There must be a way out, at least.

However, it is embarrassing that chaos is inexhaustible, and one piece fades away, and then the next one is added. It is still chaos, the road ahead is unknown, and the exit is unknown. Even the fairy eyes of the reincarnation are covered. With Ye Chen's vision, the eyes can only reach a hundred feet.

With a heart motion, Ye Chen recalled the chaotic fire, and quietly looked up at the chaos, the mysterious sea, hidden in the secret, could not move the universe, this chaotic cloud would not dissipate.

"Pretend to be a fork!"

"Go away, itchy skin again?"

The chaotic fire returned to the small world, and those who did not pull a few, when there were such bridges, a certain big tripod was quite restless, ridiculous, inconsistent, and started to work.

Ye Chen ignored and was still watching.

He wasn't sure whether the chaotic body was the same as his encounter. Since entering the sea of ​​chaos, it seemed as if he had no direction. The four sides were chaotic and he didn't know where to go.

After three or five stops, he finally moved.

When he stepped down one step, his practice was to fall from the nineth heaven; two steps down to seventh heaven; three steps down to another sixth heaven, really one step down.

In this regard, he had been mentally prepared. He had encountered this when he broke through the six reincarnations in the underworld, but I wonder if the sea of ​​chaos in this heaven also has those six reincarnation customs.

I do not know the first step, his practice, completely dispersed, and became a mortal.

However, the realm is temporary, and everything will be restored after crossing the sea of ​​chaos. This may also be a test. You have to go step by step.

Without repairs, the small world in the body is also isolated, and no more chaos tripod and chaos can be heard.

Ye Chen was also happy and quiet, looking for a direction, walking straight, looking all the way.

Although mortal, the vision is still there.

The sea of ​​chaos is not really a sea of ​​chaos. It is a cloud of clouds that gather into a sea of ​​clouds, sometimes seeing visions, sometimes hearing the sounds of the heavens, listening to people's hearts.

Ye Chen meditated on the meditation method, and continued to move forward to determine the time flow rate of the Chaos Sea. Unlike the outside world, it is relatively speaking.

This road is calmer than expected, and the sound of the sky is exhausted. Quiet and lonely, and the mood of Yechen is like six reincarnations. One pass is one hundred years.

boom! boom! boom!

Compared with him, the Chaos body is very lively.

It is also a sea of ​​chaos, but in that chaos, there are many terrible foreign bodies that are killed without warning. There are many powerful people in various forms, like extreme evil spirits. The scourge troubles the mind, is slightly careless, and is not swallowed up.

Fortunately, Chaos is quite capable of playing, holding Chaos Tao sword, killing all the way.

In the purple bamboo forest of Taishangxianyu, Daozu sat down, and there were two curtains of water in front of him. In the curtain of water, the sea of ​​chaos appeared, and Ye Chen and other chaotic bodies were seen.

It is also a sea of ​​chaos, but the situation between the two is quite different.

Such as Ye Chen, except for a touch of illusion when he first entered, there is nothing strange at all.

The chaotic body, entering the sea of ​​chaos, is fighting all the way.

"You said, whoever will get through first."

Emperor Xuan is walking along the road, and there are two water curtains in front of him, which are exactly the same in front of his ancestors.

Daozu said nothing, just drank tea quietly, ignored the goods.

"Thousands of faces, you feel sore!"

Emperor Xuan was impatient with loneliness, and turned to Shuluo Yu, always looking for someone to chat with.

However, the Emperor Qian Qian didn't treat him much.

what.....!

As a result, the phantom of Xuan Emperor's house came with such a voice to express his dissatisfaction. We are all emperors, and we are all cocky! At least I give a response to Lao Tzu!

"Lao Xuantou, what are you doing?"

Daozu and Emperor Qianqian did not respond, but it was the talent in the underworld, who heard the sound across the barrier, and looked at the celestial world at three to five intervals. He was also a restless master. Human world, no one speaks.

"Get out of here."

"Okay, when the Three Realms come together, the first one will hit you."

"There is a way to find my deity."

The two emperors are quite sentimental, and across the sky, you say a word to me, the thief cursing is the heat. If there is no barrier, the emperor will most likely come to the door and hang the Xuandi on the Naihe Bridge.

Blink, a few hours passed by quietly.

A few hours outside, but in the sea of ​​chaos, it has been ten years.

boom! boom! boom!

This decade, the Chaos has not stopped for a moment, and is rushing to kill every day.

This decade, Ye Chen was quite upset, not even a bird saw him.

In ten years, Ye Chen settled down for the first time, his eyes narrowed, looking at the chaos, looking for the world, as if lost, compared with the ease of this journey, he prefers the **** charge.

Unfortunately, there is nothing, there is only chaos from beginning to end.

He, also a lonely Lord, was anxious to return to the heavens.

Unfortunately, he searched for ten years and found no way out. He greeted Daozu all the way, this chaotic sea in your house makes you want to scold your mother! At least to show the way!

Daozu just watched quietly, without much words.

Since the two entered the sea of ​​chaos, it was beyond his control. Both are chaos but the situation is different. Both are in fortune, and they are seated in the right place. What kind of person is going?

Chaos is an lonely person. Since the beginning, he has no children. He is as simple as a piece of paper, which makes it easier to cross the sea of ​​chaos. As for Ye Chen, he is a bit complicated. He has a wife and children. He is too affectionate, and it will still be a door. The more complicated the person, the harder it is to belong to chaos, and the harder it is to get through that chaos.

Therefore, the chaotic body is destined to leave the sea of ​​chaos before Ye Chen.

If this is a battle between the Eucharist and the Chaos, then this battle, the Chaos will win.

Ye Chen was on the road again, pressing his desire and moving forward alone.

"You should tell him that the province has taken a detour."

Emperor Xuan shook his hands, looked at him with anxiety, and sent them to the children, without giving a hint or something. The emperor was slaughtered. If he fell into the sea of ​​chaos, your sin would be great.

After all, Daozu still ignored him.

Emperor Xuan took a deep breath, like Ye Chen, and began to greet Daozu in private.

"Hongjun, your uncle."

It was another chaos. Ye Chen couldn't help but curse again. Daozu really listened. There was no response. He could still kill the sea of ​​chaos when he was in the middle of it.

Scolding and scolding, the road still has to go.

In the twentieth year, Ye Chen changed direction, and it was years before he left.

In the thirtieth year, the chaotic body stopped for the first time, the pace was unstable, dragging the **** body, holding the blood stained sword, shaking one by one, reflecting the light of chaos, walking.

..........

In the fiftieth year, Ye Chen ripped off his coat and scolded his face with a thick red neck.

In the sixtieth year, the chaotic body fell, and it was overwhelmed by the terrible things that covered the earth. The chaotic body, the wounded wounds, still killed the past stiffly.

..........

In the eightyth year, Ye Chen's eyes were tired, and he was too lazy to scold.

In the ninetieth year, the chaotic body sheds its head, and the purple robe has become blood-colored. Looking at him, the chaotic clouds can't hide the blood-colored footprints.

One day outside, centuries of chaos.

Ye Chen walked for a hundred years, and the chaotic body killed a hundred years; an ancient and holy body, a chaotic body, entered the chaotic sea, but the encounter was very different.

If they can, most of them want to change, one tired to die, one idle egg hurts; Chaos wants to breathe, Ye Chen wants to move his bones, but he can't achieve his wish.