Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The spiritual realm of the human world under the moon is quiet and peaceful, covered with legends. There were invasions of demons and baptism after war. The souls were collectively relocated to the heavens. The Hou Dai people were exiled here. Now they are fighting back to the heavens. Great mountains and rivers, no more breath of life.

boom!

A loud boom broke the tranquility of the night.

Looking at the sky, I saw a **** figure falling from nothing, like a meteorite outside the sky, stained with dim starlight, and drawn a beautiful arc above the sky.

It was Ye Chen, who broke through the sea of ​​chaos and returned to the human world.

The scene of history is strikingly similar. In the past, after passing through the six reincarnations, it fell into the spiritual realm. Today, it is the spiritual realm that comes out of the chaotic sea of ​​heaven. It is a real love for this realm.

boom!

There was a roar again, a towering giant Yue was smashed by Ye Chen.

In the debris flying, Ye Chenbi stood up, his eyes were filled with tears, and he knew that the spirit realm. He was back. For three years and chaos for 1,300 years, he finally returned.

"Long-lost breath."

Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, his expression blurred, and tears in his eyes followed.

Heaven and his party are like a dream; a robbery is like a great reincarnation.

His life is also legendary. The three realms of heaven, earth, and people have walked back and forth, stepping on the vicissitudes of years, only to know that the hometown is the most beautiful and beautiful, and the memories are eternal.

kill!

A roar and roar sounded, spread to the battlefields of the heavens, and woke him up.

"Come back home."

Ye Chen wiped away her tears and lifted her feet to the sky.

On his face, he bumped into a shadowy figure, chaotic, holding a colorful fairy sword, which had been cut off by Ling Tian. Rao was his fighting mood, but he did not respond.

puff!

Chanchan's blood flashed at an instant, and he was smashed out by a sword. He hadn't determined the shape yet. The extinction sword came again, pierced through his holy body, the deadly murderous power, broke into the body, and made wanton disorder. Just a moment before and after, the sacred body ruptured in half, the bones were stained with gold blood, the vast sky collapsed, the body flying backwards, and a mountain collapsed.

Ye Chen stood up shakingly, only to stand firm. A colorful goddess fell straight from the sky and covered his holy body from his heavenly spirit cover. It was a terrible immortal method that banned his origin and sealed him. Mana, even the sacred bones, are covered with weird divine patterns.

The sacred ancient holy body of the heavenly jedi is sealed on the spot. If it is a statue, it cannot move.

At this instant, Emperor Ming covered his heart, and previously held a hint of hope for Ye Chen. Now it seems that hope looks more sorrowful than despair. The chaos is recruited, and the Eucharist fails to escape the clutches. Today, he is no better than the chaotic body.

Zhu Tian's two most amazing younger generations are going to be swarmed.

Awkward, really awkward.

The ancestor's look was also ugly and powerful, killing the sea of ​​chaos, but he couldn't escape the sword of immortality, the weak state, and the defeat was neat and clear.

The Laojun all sighed and shook his head helplessly. Most of his young masters were also so defeated. He was at the end of a strong crossbow and was attacked by the sword of Xian Xian without any resistance.

"Don't stop here."

The chaotic body fell from the sky, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the play was abusive. The words came from his mouth, but the expression of ecstasy was interpreted on the face of the chaotic body. Like a demon, licking his scarlet tongue.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, and frowned.

If the time in the sea of ​​chaos can be counted as a certain time, it has been 1,300 years, and he has not seen the chaotic body. It is impossible to think of goodbye. It is in such circumstances that the apprentices of Daozu were actually controlled by Xi Xianjian. He was caught off guard by Yi Yi.

"I miss you."

The chaotic body laughed again, and slowly came forward holding the Xianxian sword. Before Ye Chen, he slightly raised his hand and gently touched Ye Chen's face, stroking again and again. For example, when admiring the artwork, he was afraid that the force would be too great. , What flaw created, really love and hate the Eucharist.

"Sneak things, the easier you get, the easier you get."

Ye Chen sneered, trying to break through the imprisonment, but the seal of the fairy sword was too strong. Today, all his roots, roots, mana, etc. have been sealed. Even if the lamb is prepared in advance, he is mostly incapable of being caught. He blame him. He is weak, but the other side is not injured.

"Come on! Fusion with me."

The chaos smiled, and there was more greed, and his face was full of crickets.

Huh!

With a buzzing sound, Xun Xianjian broke away from the Chaos body and hung in the air.

Then, I saw it slowly sink into Ye Chen's body.

At that moment, Ye Chen's expression gradually drew down, his eyes full of cold light, and a lot of emptyness, the subconscious was desperately fighting against Xianxian Sword, but could not stop his mind from being suppressed.

Goodbye When he smiled, colorful glimmers of light had flashed in his eyes.

He was also under control, and after three years, he became the puppet of Qi Xianjian.

Opposite, the chaos is like a statue, motionless.

Although Xian Xianjian was off the body, he planted a terrible fairy law on him, put a terrible ban, and fell asleep, and he would be more miserable than he thought.

"Mo Ji, I'll let you watch the heavens with your own eyes, and collapse."

"Your loved ones, wives, children will become a ray of ghosts on Huangquan Road."

"Ye Chen, I will give you this gift, but I still like it."

The Eucharist giggles, but in fact the Xianxian sword is laughing. Every word is full of irresistible magic. It is talking to Ye Chen, and it is also speaking to Ye Chen. The excited instinct is crazy.

He gently raised his hand, his fingers spread out, and he faced the chaotic body on the opposite side. In his palm, colorful swirls emerged, turning at a high speed, a kind of engulfing method.

Immediately, the chaotic origin of the chaotic body was sucked out into the body of Ye Chen and became the nourishment of the sacred body. The source was swallowed up, again raging like a sea, and the arm that was previously chopped off was slowly reshaped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just a few moments ago, the origin of the chaotic body, I do n’t know how much was swallowed, but Ye Chen ’s injury was fully restored, with the help of Xun Xianjian, he returned to the peak.

"Damn." Taishang Laojun snorted, so did Yuan Shizun and Tongtian Master, cold and murderous, hating the five internal organs, and looking helplessly.

Daozu was speechless and calm and scary.

The Emperor's face did not look so good. It was no accident that the chaotic body would be swallowed into ashes, and the Eucharist Ye Chen would become the invincible weapon in the hands of Wuxian Sword.

boom! Rumble!

The night of the spirit realm is not calm, it can cloud the sky, and the lightning flashes and thunders.

It was not a scourge, but a vision of the fusion of the Eucharist and the origin of chaos.

At this moment, the body of chaos had turned pale and had been swallowed up too many sources. In contrast, Ye Chen, the golden golden body of the whole body, was twilight, the ancient sacred body was poured out of gold, surging like the blood and blood of the sea, towering tumble, traces It was like the mountains were heavy.

Huh!

In the midst of it, there was such a sound that there seemed to be some cracks in the barrier.

At the same instant, Ye Chen was full of golden mansions, a bright light, soared out of his heavenly spirit cover, poking out the sky into a big hole, and the emperor ’s cultivation of the ninth heaven broke into the peak of the emperor. Destroyed and overwhelmed, the crushing sky collapsed.

The quasi-empire reached its peak, the Eucharist was half a step away, but had no sense of autonomy.

Hum! Hum!

The chirping sound of the sword is still that harsh, transmitted from Ye Chen's body.

It's Wuxian Sword, buzzing and shaking.

It is really not an ordinary advancement, helping Ye Chen to break through to the peak of the quasi-perfect emperor, but he did not stop. He also wanted to push Ye Chen's cultivation into the quasi-perfect emperor, which is also the Eucharist.

In this way, it cooperates with the Eucharist to truly destroy the world.

"Break, break me."

Wu Xianjian roared, with a crazy look, also on Ye Chen's face.

It is a pity that this time it failed to turn against the sky and failed to help Ye Chen take that step.

"Stopped?"

Ye Chenchen's opening, the colorful fairy light in his eyes, was instantly extinguished by the golden light.

He raised his hand violently, reached into his body, grabbed Wu Xianjian, and threw it at will.

In this scene, Mo Laojun, even Daozu and the Emperor, looked at it for a while, and the boy was against the sky! Under the control of Xunxian Sword, he could restore his mind and actually fight back.

Void, Ji Xianjian has stabilized the sword body, buzzing and shaking.

"You sent me another good fortune."

Ye Chen laughed, his eyes were closed slightly, his neck was twisted comfortably, the power of Zhundi's peak was extremely vast, and the great power of half step made him enthusiastic.

He said that both emperors of Tianming listened deeply.

Also, why do you say that, it's not Ye Xianjian, you love Ye Chen! It ’s a whole thing, do n’t give Ye Chen a good fortune. Ye Chen has what it has today. It ’s indispensable. No one is better than it. Ye Chen ’s rusty iron has been worn into a **** by the world. Bing.

"No, this is impossible."

The Xianxian sword buzzed and could speak, and the hysterical growler could never have imagined that Ye Chen had the ability to break away from its control. Ye Chen was caught off guard by now, but now it is, no matter what, the absolute confidence makes it Seriously underestimated Ye Chen.

"If you can't control the big step, you can't help me reach the peak."

Ye Chen indifferently opened his eyes. At the moment when he opened his eyes, the thunder suddenly appeared. The whole world was sloshing. With him as the center, a golden halo spread infinitely across the world. Fairy mountains, suspended palaces, and ancient stone statues have all been crushed into ashes. He is not Dacheng, but has the power of Dacheng, just like a **** of war.

Huh!

Wuxian Sword buzzed, Rao was it, could not carry the golden halo and was knocked back.

"Good job."

Xuandi whispered, as if he could also see the picture of the spirit realm, jumping up and down.

"Dihuang, you don't have to come back."

Emperor Ming Emperor's eyes are bright and smiling very happy. For many years, the first time he smiled so happily, the ancestors of the Eucharist have been fascinated. The semi-steps of the peak of the Emperor Juntai have such power. Whoever is his opponent, who can match it, has him sitting in the heavens and the human world, not to mention that Honghuang's gang of little magpies, even if the emperor of the heavens and demons is here, it is difficult to use it.

"I am so relieved to have this descendant."

Daozu was very careful and he laughed at the end. The haze on his face also swept away, just say! What about that little Eucharist?

In this way, the human world is worry-free.