Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 538: Name of Saint Lord
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Boom! Rumble!
The Quartet Void is buzzed by the powerful momentum.
As Zhong Li led the army of Di Huang to block the southern route, the old man in purple robe of Blood-Thirsty Palace and Zhong Mu of Xuan Huang suddenly changed their complexion.
At this moment, they wake up like a dream. The so-called Di Huang alliance with them is basically a Yan Huang lineup. The irony is that they have always been kept in the dark. Just recently, they were killed by Di Huang. Stolen in front.
It seems that they are the biggest joke from start to finish.
"Zhong Li, what do you mean?" Xuan Huang Saint Lord Zhong Mu screamed angrily, trembling.
"Birth is Yan Huang, death is the ghost of Yan Huang." Di Huang Saint Lord has a sonorous sound, and the sound is thunderous, and the sound is like a thunderous burst, which lasts for a long time between heaven and earth.
"You ..." Zhong Mu was speechless at the end of Zhong Li's words, and his face was blue, he was ugly to the extreme, who would have thought that Zhong Li would give him such a hand when he arrived, really let him Unprepared.
"Wow, Zhong Li Daoyou, Yan Huang has given you any benefits. I will offer you Blood-Thirsty Palace twice." Here, the old man in the purple robe of Blood-Thirsty Palace is ready to have an interest.
He clearly sees that if Di Huang really stands on the Yan Huang side, but they will be wiped out by the whole army today, but if Di Huang stands on their side, the situation will be very different.
"Blood Slaughter, are you still separated from me by Yan Huang?" Aian's voice sounded, and Zhong Jiang was the first to come out of 'Nihility Space'.
"Zhong Jiang." The old man in purple clothes called Xue Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold shot in his eyes.
Zhong Jiang directly ignored the cold blood of the blood slaughter, and then looked at Di Huang Zhong Mu, his face was strangely indifferent. It's the golden statue of Yan Huang. "
Humph!
The words of Zhong Jiang greeted Zhong Mu with a cold sneer, "Why do you want to be a king and defeat a conqueror."
"We are in the same vein, why should we."
"It ’s not helpful to talk more."
"Since that is the case, it is no wonder that we disregarded the same feelings." Hongchen Xue stepped out of 'Nihility Space', expression was extremely indifferent, and she was completely disappointed with Zhong Mu who had been stunned with Blood-Thirsty Palace.
On the other side, the Su family Old Ancestor also came out, connected with the momentum of Zhong Jiang, Hongchen Xue and Zhong Li, which squeezed the emptiness of the Quartet.
Seeing this, Blood-Thirsty Palace The old man named Xuetu Zipao looked ugly again, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, you and we are both four Quasi Heaven Realms , If we really go to war, even if we lose, you Yan Huang It must also be a heavy loss, so let ’s sit down and talk. "
"It's not necessary." A sneer sounded, and Ye Chen with a ghost mask came out slowly, stepping on the golden galaxy, hanging the starry sky above the head, shining with golden light, in the dark night, even Is dazzling.
"Qin Yu?" Blood Tu and Blood-Thirsty Palace. Many expert recognized Ye Chen, ghost mask, forehead hatred.
Kill!
Ye Chen sneered, "No one from Blood-Thirsty Palace."
Suddenly, almost half of the slaughtered large formations and the void Killing Formation all aimed at the enchantment where the Blood-Thirsty Palace was located.
Kill!
The expert of Sujia Old Ancestor, Yan Huang, Renhuang, and Di Huang have shot, or the Killing Formation is controlled, or the array is controlled, or the powerful Spirit Artifact is urged together, and they are pressed against the Blood-Thirsty Palace side.
Boom! Bang!
Immediately, the void trembles, the world loses its color, and many Divine Abilitys converge like a rolling river, flooding the army of Blood-Thirsty Palace.
Kill!
The old man in purple robe named Blood Slaughter of Blood-Thirsty Palace shouted, and the first sacrificed a horrible weapon, madly attacking the enchantment of the Quartet.
Now, they are trapped inside the enchantment and can only passively withstand the attack. If they want to go out alive, they must first break the enchantment. Otherwise, it is his Quasi Heaven Realms's cultivation practice that will probably be consumed.
Poof! puff!
The army of Blood-Thirsty Palace turned into blood mist, and they not only bombarded the enchantment, but also resisted the attacks of the Quartet. As soon as they came up, they suffered heavy losses.
For these, Ye Chen ignored them directly, but looked at Zhong Mu of Di Huang, and said lightly, "I will give you the last chance in the name of Yan Huang Saint Lord. If you fall, you can live, if you rebell, you will die."
After hearing the words, Zhong Mu sneered, his eyes red, and immediately sacrificed Life Source Spirit Artifact, "You think, I am a greedy person who is afraid of death?"
Ye Chen expression is still bland. He looked away from Zhong Mu and put it on many experts of Xuanhuang. He said lightly, "What about you? Are you descending, or continue to resist."
The words of Ye Chen made the Xuanhuang Army suddenly agitated.
"He is my Yan Huang 99th generation Saint Lord, who should we listen to."
"Kill, die if you die, what a big deal."
"Fart, we are originally Yan Huang people, playing for hundreds of years, you have not played enough?"
"Can Saint Lord him ..."
Since then, the voices of discussion have converged into a tide, too many people are hesitant, too many people are hesitant, and at this moment I do n’t know who to listen to, so that the mighty Xuanhuang army, because of this wandering, became chaotic. .
Noisy!
Watching the morale plummet, Zhong Mu suddenly screamed, "I am Xuan Huang's Saint Lord, do you want to rebel?"
"Rebellion?" As soon as Zhong Mu's voice fell, Ye Chen snorted coldly, "Zhong Mu, the rebel is you!"
As he said, Ye Chen raised his palm, exposing the glorious 'Mystic Jade Holder Guardians', "This is the holy relic of Yan Huang. The person who wears this ring is Yan Huang Saint Lord, the ancestral ancestors of the past dynasties, Yan Huang, should respect Yan Huang Saint Lord, You act arbitrarily, support yourself, and collude with Blood-Thirsty Palace to attack Yan Huang. This one is enough to convict you of death. "
"You ..." Zhong Mu was speechless again, her old face suddenly becoming hot.
As early as Zhong Yan did Yan Huang Saint Lord, he refused, let alone Ye Chen, the younger generation did Yan Huang Saint Lord.
However, at this moment, the status of respecting and humble is already very clear. Those who wear 'Mystic Jade Holder Guardians' are Yan Huang Saint Lord and Ye Chen. There is nothing wrong with him. What he serves is the orthodox edict, and whether he is Zhong Mu, whether in Yan Huang, Still in Xuan Huang's eyes, they have been defined as Yan Huang rebellion.
Surely, he is a Yan Huang veteran, one of the esteemed people, and a disciple of Hongchen's heirs.
"Give you the last chance." Ye Chen once again looked at the Xuan Huang Army, he was nine days in the sky, like a king in the world, spoke lightly, with a dignified tone of voice, "At this time, you are still Yan Huang, you wait I have no blame for the big mistakes committed, but if you continue to resist, this Xuanlong Mountain will be your burial place, and you will bear the rebellious infamy until you die. "
The words of Ye Chen once again made Xuan Huang Army restless.
"I ... I drop, I want to go home." Immediately, a white-haired old man lost his weapon.
"You're looking for death." Zhong Mu saw this, suddenly angered, swept his palms, and flew the **** bones of the white-haired old man, almost scattered on the spot.
Seeing that, Hongchen Xue stepped into the enchantment in one step, approaching Zhong Mu, and the shot was the powerful Divine Ability. She never left her hand. She was completely desperate for her six brothers.
Boom! boom! lb!
Zhong Mu roared like a lunatic, fighting against Hongchen Xue above the void.
"Not yet." Zhong Jiang also entered the enchantment and gave a whisper to the Xuan Huang.
Wen Yan, people of Xuan Huang, some people dropped their weapons, and escaped from the enchantment.
"I also descend, and I want to go home."
"I do n’t want to bear the infamy of rebellion."
"After playing for hundreds of years, I am also tired. I was so anxious to have the same root."