Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Hurry up."

The starry sky was full of whistling and drinking.

It was a group of monks in armour, standing in the sky with their swords and battlefields in their hands.

No scars were found on them, and no blood was stained on the shirt of Hulie.

That ’s right, these monks are all hidden forces from all sides, and despite the fierce battles in the sky, they have not participated in the war.

This time, the war ended temporarily, all the hidden forces came out of the mountain, rushed to all parts of the starry sky, attracted the monks of the heavens, and protected them from returning safely.

Hum! Hum!

The starry sky in the east is constantly buzzing.

If you look closely, you know that it is a heavenly gate, shining brightly.

Around the gate of the gate, there are many battle flags, which are the battle flags of Dachu. The person headed by it is Xiao Feng, the master of the first hall of Hengyue, wearing armor and roaring with a cloak.

He also came to pick up the wounded. He took a hundred thousand soldiers, centered on the Yumen Gate, and lined up in a circle of thousands of miles. While accepting the wounded, he guarded the surroundings to prevent chaos from being killed by floods and deserted people.

"Uncle, I almost can't see you."

In the distance, Xie Yun and Situ Nan were all dragging their wounds, supporting each other, and tired of laughing.

"Moldo speaks, hurry up and go to heal."

Xiao Feng shouted, still standing in the void, looking around vigilantly, while many monks in Da Chu greeted him and picked Xie Yun back.

"Nine deaths!"

Xie Yun sat under the gate of the field with a buttock and slammed the pill in his mouth, then stunned the hip flask.

"Fortunately, the heavens have won."

Situ Nan was very injured and exhausted, leaning against Yumen and falling asleep, his snoring sounded loud.

The wounded were almost the same. They all got healed in the future, so they fell asleep and were too tired.

"Fast, southeast, get in quickly."

"Not care, keep the Quartet."

"Pile of source rocks, always ready to teleport."

Xiao Feng's drinking, constantly, filled the starry sky.

He, like a general, patrolled in the void and issued military orders one by one.

Over time, more wounded arrived, and they were greeted from afar and returned to a safe place.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The domain door buzzed, propped up again and again, and transmitted again and again. When the wounded reached a certain amount, they would send away a batch, or the wilderness or the nether or Da Chu, and the batches were transmitted, and those three places were the safe places. .

Like Xiao Feng, there are many stars in the sky.

Overlooking the nothingness, there are many stars like this. With a gated area as the center, they line up. While guarding the Quartet, they lead the wounded from all sides.

It is not without purpose that such enthusiasm for teaching is enthusiastic.

The Honghuang tribe is haunted by ghosts, who can guarantee that they will not attack.

Nowadays, the human world has reached the peak of the supreme emperor, the junior of the spiritual realm, and many battles to exhaustion. The entire heavens are in the weakest stage. If the Honghuang people kill and mess up at this moment, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Just give the heavens a few days."

Looking at the magical sky and water curtain, Fuya took a deep breath, the three emperors were slaughtered, and the demons and evil spirits retreated, but they didn't want to be in trouble again.

Wang Jingjing stood still, without words.

At the time of Emperor Tao's change, Zhou Tian's deduction was no longer valid, but some kind of hunch was still very effective.

There will be troubles.

The Honghuang people will certainly be chaotic. As for how many races will participate, it is unknown.

boom! boom! boom!

As he expected, the calm starry sky was full of booming sounds, one after another, and he could smell the famine.

That's right, the Honghuang people came out, mostly covered in black robes, all holding cold swords. I don't know which race, such as a **** of killing, secretly attacked in secret and harvested lively lives.

puff! puff! puff!

The broken starry sky is full of blood.

There are too many monks in the heavens, supporting each other, but walking in the starry sky, the head separated from the body, and the soul fluttered on the spot.

The tragic events were frequently staged and spread throughout the starry sky. Screams, screams, roars, and unscrupulous laughter filled the world.

That scene is really sad.

The monks of the heavens, how terrible the war, carried the wind and waves of the demon and the evil spirit, and now they have won the battle and repelled the invasion of the outer domain, but they mostly overturned the ship in the ditch, and did not die on the butcher blade of the evil spirit and evil spirit. It was buried in the hands of the Honghuang people.

"Damn."

The king of Chujiang Lengheng hurriedly attacked his heart, and a blood spewed out, his body was shaking, and he almost fell down.

Other Yan Luo, it ’s not much better. Eight of the ten people are not stable. The companions of the Great Emperor Chu and the Nine Emperors, the Honghuang Qilin, and the Lao Dao are also miserable. If it is not supported by the Emperor's Taoism, most of them have fallen.

"Damn."

In another starry sky, the saints of the Emperor Tudi had the same experience. On the way back, they were attacked more than once. Many Celestial Celestial Masters and Nether Emperor Generals were buried in the famine.

boom! boom! boom

In the Western Star Field, Shura Tianzun, carrying Yuanshi Tianzun, fled all the way.

Behind nothing, the space is distorted, it is difficult to hide the flood and wild gas, the flood and wild strong are hunting down, and the old quasi emperors who worked with them do not know how many have been slaughtered.

"Rat, a bunch of rat."

On the other side of the Xinghe, the scolding of the God of Fortune, carrying a raging anger, was intercepted by the flood, the body of the **** was almost destroyed, the chaos was more miserable, the head was almost beheaded, and the Yuanshen true body was hit again.

At this point, there was also the secretly obstructed killing by the flood-hards.

"Kill, kill me."

"Catch it, get it for the emperor."

"Humble ants."

More and more Honghuang races ran out of their ancestral land, and were mostly the leader of the clan emperor. They led the army in the clan, rushed to the stars, and created killings.

The billowing famine, the violent cold blood, swallowed up the stars, drowned out the souls.

boom! boom! boom!

Calm starry sky, the flames of war again.

At this time, the heavens and the floods were confronted by the great famines. The battle was frustrated, and the battles were not stable. Not to mention the great battles, which prevented the floods from being attacked.

"Retreat, quickly retreat."

In the direction of Xuanhuang, Dachu, and the Nether, there were all hissing. The heavens were in the weakest state. They could not fight, they would die hard. According to the defending party, it was the king's way. Wait until they were calm down, and then they would work together to clean up the Honghuang people.

Without their orders, the entire army of the heavens, all the way back and forth all the way, the Xeon Peak is no exception, there is not much combat power.

"What a wonderful blood."

Honghuang's smile was quite gloomy. Zhang Zhang's faces were distorted, and his **** eyes were engraved with violent light.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood flowers are blooming, beautiful and fiery.

It was not a war, but a unilateral slaughter of Hong Huang, too many wounded, fell on the way back, too many monks died under the iron hoof of Hong Huang.

"Fuck."

The yak was so angry, he was so angry that he was carrying the little ape emperor, and it was difficult to escape. The children of all the emperors were also at large, unable to fight the flood.

While their eyes were full of murder, they were also filled with tears.

When the road meets the starry sky, there are many scarlet pictures: the old quasi-perfect emperor was crucified in the starry sky; the Lord of a great religion was cut off; ..

"This is the price of inducing floods."

Zhang Kuang's smirk filled the world.

Every one of the famines has become an out-of-the-ordinary lunatic, messing around and killing everywhere, and that ugly face is more scary than Evil and Sky Demon.