Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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boom! boom! boom!

The blood-colored heavens trembled the world, and each sound was accompanied by a dreary blood mist, which reddened the Xinghe River, and gave the world a blood-stained cloud screen, covering the due light.

"Imperial! Open your eyes!"

"Someday, the great tribe of Wuhong will wash the heavens and the earth with blood."

"I fight with you."

Such roars, even more rumbling, come from the so-called Honghuang tribe, accompanied by corpses and blood, there are roars, sorrows, and sorrows, all from the roar of the soul.

"Blood debt and blood compensation, endlessly."

How Ren Honghuang hissed, this is the monk of the sky.

Overlooking the human realm, it was a rout of torrents. The defeat of the Honghuang tribe can no longer be reversed. Every battlefield is a runaway figure. Wang Yang, previously a piece of territory, now another piece is lost, how to fight How did they come back? No one can stand firm, not the worst, only the worst.

"Heaven is forgiven."

"A man does evil, and cannot live."

The words of the two emperors of Tianming are neither half-compassionate nor worthy of mercy. From the moment when the war was set off, it should be thought that today, there is no supremacy in the human world, which does not mean that there is no one in the heavens. Retreat, you are famine, where is the self-confidence to make war.

puff! puff! puff!

Yan Hong's blood flowers, still delicate, full of vast starry sky.

And the scene of history is still so amazingly similar.

This kind of state of mind, perhaps the heavens and the people do not move, but the Honghuang tribe is unforgettable.

Before the ancient times, the Empress of the Red Lotus sacrificed the fire of the Red Lotus industry and burned the eight desolate gods.

Ten years ago, the Great Eucharist returned against the sky and suppressed the whole flood with iron and blood.

At present, although there is no great emperor and no great success, they are still defeated.

This battle lasted for nine days and nine nights.

Until the tenth day, the rumbling of the starry sky was gradually annihilating, struggling to find people who could not find the famine. It is not surprising that you can see the sky full of monks.

"Yes, I hid again."

"It's a turtle to shrink! Hongman's housekeeping skills can't find them."

"You have to find it, find it one by one, and the province will make trouble again."

The vast starry sky, the monks in groups of three or five, go all the way to see all the way, each carrying a blood fairy sword, starry sky to find the Honghuang people, hoping to find their nest.

On the other side of the Xinghe, Ye Chen walked with his sword in his hands. He had become a blood man, all of whom were the blood of the Honghuang people. He was like a **** Shura, from Jiuyou hell, and he had a terrible and murderous spirit.

In the battle that slaughtered Honghuang, he was the fiercest one to kill. The Emperor Honghuang buried in his hands can be piled up like a mountain. Among them are some of the most powerful peaks, and the blood and blood are like ancient holy bodies. They have all lost their mana. The frightened Hong Huang heard the wind and was frightened, and he was defeated.

The starry sky in his eyes was already full of scars. The **** battlefield, rolling smoke, broken limbs, weapon fragments, cracked chariots, and blood-stained flags, filled the starry sky, and a **** galaxy. , Vertical and horizontal in the stars, dotted Qiankun.

He is also looking around all the way, looking for the old nest of Honghuang.

However, across the starry sky and across the starry sky, there are no flaws. The entire Honghuang tribe seems to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

"It should be covered by Emperor Taoism." Chu Xuan whispered, saying, and also crushed the elixir and merged into Ye Chen's body. Half a step away from Chengdu, he was exhausted, showing how fierce Ye Chen killed. More than 90% of the Honghuang people buried in his hands are Honghuang Zhundi.

"It's really hard to find." Ye Chen, who is also a sensible person, also put a panacea into Chu Xuan's mouth. When she finished, she still remembered to touch her wife's chest and touched it.

"Not serious." Chu Xuan's face was not angry.

"Will Honghuang flee to all fields again?" Xi Yan stood on the edge of Xinghe and looked up. The little girl didn't grow up, and she had improved a lot. After the baptism of war, she felt more and more Introverted, talent is the same as previous life, one of the best.

"It's possible!" Shangguan Yu'er still held the mirror and glanced at the inch-inch starry sky.

"This time, I won't leave again!"

Chu Ling was also looking, and when passing by Ye Dasha, he glanced.

"Not going."

Ye Chen smiled exhaustedly. He should be robbed after joining the WTO in three years. He was really tired. It was too much vicissitudes before he should be robbed. Because of the sea of ​​chaos, there are 1,300 years.

"Find a lock and lock it for you, don't even think about leaving."

Haotian Shiyue and Liu Ruyan were on one side, one with a bead on their heads, and the other with a hand-held fairy sword. They also walked around, looking at that, looking for traces of Honghuang, and passing Ye Chen, they also said quite wisely, both Ye Chen's mouth was stuffed with an elixir, the type of Dabu, and Luo Xi and Xuan Nu were not idle. They took a ray of origin and melted it into Ye Chen.

Implicitly, such as Bi You, Shangguan Hanyue, and Lin Shihua. Although they are silent, they are full of tenderness. When looking for floods, they always look back innocently, for fear that Ye Chen blinked and disappeared, at this moment, they still feel unreal. , Hazy mind, as if dreaming.

"No one hurts!" Tang Sanshao sighed and sighed, holding his mallet, in the **** galaxy, a mess, wanting to see if any baby fell inside, so that it could be picked up.

"Where has all gone."

Ye Ling left his mouth open, opened his eyes of consciousness, looked and looked, and did not let go of an inch of starry sky, a posture that was not finished without finding the flood, and the anger was not gone?

Not far away, Ye Fan and Yang Lan are also there. They are husband and wife. They are all a pair when they walk along the Xinghe River. They scan all the way, so many people are scarce.

"Brain-disabled.

The little ape emperor is in the air, cursing and grinning, his voice is really not ordinary, and he wants to use this method to force the Honghuang people out. Well, it is the legendary radical method.

"Stupid, Honghuang is stupid."

As a yak carrying a handle, he also whistled with his tomahawk.

Not only them, but the monks who live in this star field are not idle, or walking on nothing, overlooking the sky; or walking along the Xinghe River, watching in all directions; or urging the magic weapon to perform tracking Surgery, like a group of monks exploring treasures, is looking for traces of Honghuang.

"Come and taste the heavenly fruits."

Here, Ye Chen had received the Dao Jian, carrying a storage bag, and delivered fruit to the daughters one by one. That was not an ordinary fairy fruit, but a long-lived fruit, which was stolen from Shangxian Realm.

"Yeah ... longevity."

Xie Yun screamed, Bian Bianer ran over, together with Situ Nan's goods.

After they finished, they were sent away by Ye Chen and kicked off one by one.

"People are more angry than others!"

Many old guys sighed and stunned, looking at the holy body of the people, the fruits they eat are not the same as those of others, but those who know Ye Chen mostly focus on their beards. The emperor of the Great Chu should be robbed into the world this time and gain a lot of fortune what! The fire of chaos, the advancement of six small realms in just three years, and the long-lasting fruits, all come from nowhere, and I don't know how to respect the elderly.

"It's nice to have a dad."

Ye Ling grinned, the taste of long fruit is still sweet.

"It's nice to have an old man."

The little black fat man laughed, and the thief was happy. He did not know if it was stained with water. Ye Chen also gave him a long-lived fruit. The fruit ate, and even the pits were crunching and chewing. Er, licked his hands, and looked at Ye Ling beside him.

On his face, he slammed into a small slap, slamming his face completely.

"Dare to call Laozhangren and strangle you."

"Otherwise, I'll call Dad."

"Yes, let you call." Ye Ling slaps again, her face crooked.

"Don't fret." Chu Ling glanced.

"Energetic, like me." Ye Chen ripped the blood cloak at will, exposing the bronze-colored skin, patting his chest, pounding loudly, invincible from the Holy Spirit, only half a step away.

"Emperor Road: Tongming."

At the other end of the Xinghe River, Bai Yan has imposed a ban on meditation. Such a starry sky, such as a haystack, looks for someone to ask the most reliable. The Emperor of the Underworld should have a good look.

Hearing the words, not only Ye Chen, monks from the Quartet gathered.

In the spotlight, a little old man was cleared out, a veteran.

When he was empowered, he shook his head.

Obviously, he knew why Bai Yan was mingling him.

Unfortunately, he did not know the position of the Honghuang tribe, or that the Emperor did not know, that the Emperor was still on the top of the mountain of Jieming, leaving the depression alone? The hidden ability of the Honghuang race is more outstanding than expected, and even the vision of his emperor can not be found.

"Find one above?" Ming Jue swept towards Ye Chen.

"Good to say." Ye Chen borrowed the law, aimed especially accurately, and moved the old monk down.

"Tai Shang Laojun, just call him Taijun."

"Hey you guys."

A great emperor of Chu and an ancestor of Taoism wanted to fight each other when they met.

Like the little old man in the underworld, Taishang Laojun couldn't give any answer. The underworld had never found out, and the ancestors were the same. The vision of the two emperors was not high enough. It was a mysterious ability hidden in the desert and the isolation of the underworld barrier. The two emperors were restricted to see the heavens.

Naturally, during this period, Xianxian Sword was playing tricks, not only to increase the combat power of Honghuang, but also to pass many private secrets in secret, which is hard for even the emperor to see.

It is not impossible to find a flood, but the premise is that the two emperors can come to the human world.

In addition, it is a stupid method: it takes many years to peek.

In the past, the Emperor Hao searched out the floods and gave them accurate positions.

Otherwise, it is extremely difficult to find the way of the Emperor's wasteland. Although the Dacheng Sacred Body is comparable to the Emperor, and can even slaughter the Emperor, but in terms of vision, they are far from the Emperor. This is also some secret. Emperor You can know, but the Great Sanctified Body is not qualified to know why.

"Look, keep looking."

The monks of the heavens dispersed again, and a team of three men rushed to all sides.

Like them, the other heavenly people, such as **** generals, emperors, and saints, are also looking for them, all the rainbows, across the vast starry sky, not counting the end of the Honghuang people.

"It can be found." Ye Chen shook up step by step, looking in the direction of Da Chu.

"There is mediocre power to cover it." The man in reply was King Zhou, who used Zhou Tian as a medium to spread his voice.

No one can count, let alone Ye Chen.

boom!

When the words of the two of them fell, they heard a boom and passed from the deep sky.

"Hurry up, find one."

Shouting and shouting, through the stone of the emperor's Tao, rang through the various star domains, and listened carefully, but it was the words of the sixth god, with a happy tone, and caught a big fish.