Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 982: God in the mood


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The night is getting deeper, and the elders of all parties who are drunk are also stepping into the teleportation circle of the family with the help of the younger generation.

At night, Ye Chen came to an underground palace with Ancient Cosmos Dragon.

There is an ice jade bed, and the stars are lying on it, just like ice sculptures, without moving.

Lie down!

Ancient Cosmos Dragon faintly began to depict lines around the ice jade bed.

Ye Chen did n’t speak, everything was done, Bingyu bed was big, and he was lying beside the body of Xingchen Dao.

Next, Ancient Cosmos Dragon took out eight stone lamps, ignited them with the power of cultivation, and placed them around the ice jade bed.

"I will use the occult secret technique to send your Soul into the mood where his consciousness is." Ancient Cosmos Dragon said leisurely, "This secret technique can only be maintained for nine days. It is brought back from the consciousness, you may also get lost, remember it. "

"I understand." Ye Chen took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.

"Open." With Ancient Cosmos Dragon whispering, the eight ancient stone lamps were lit up one after another, and it was his power of cultivation that burned.

In an instant, Ye Chen trembles, and only feels a powerful force, bringing his consciousness to an ethereal mood.

Of course, when he opened his eyes, what appeared in his eyes was a **** world.

This ...!

Seeing the scene in front of him, Rao is his concentration, and he suddenly took a step back.

What kind of a world is this, where the bones become mountains, the blood flows into the river, the sky is bloody, and the earth is also bloody. The earth is full of swords, swords and halberds diagonally inserted.

Boom! boom! Rumble!

The illusion of nothingness, dark clouds tumbling, lightning thunder, above that illusory sky, the dark clouds tumbling, lightning thunder, the terrifying thunder, seems to want to tear the entire world, there are countless cracks in the space, swallow the world.

What mood is this!

Ye Chen expression pale white, I thought I was in the Nine Nether. Hell.

Boom!

Void Thunder reproduces Thunder, carefully staring at it, only to see that someone is fighting.

Donghuang Taixin!

Ye Chen squinted and recognized one of them, is n’t that Heavenly Profound Sect Saint Lord Donghuang Taixin too?

She was dressed in a war suit, holding a world **** sword, lingering in gorgeous dazzle, like a nine-day mysterious girl, every time she wielded a sword, she had the power to destroy the world, and the Heavenly Thunder Ting could not help her.

How could she be in this mood!

Ye Chen frowned again and looked at the person who fought with it.

It was a man wearing a black armor, with a battle axe in his hand, a majestic body, and a strong position, lingering around the evil spirit, a pair of eyes, cold and quiet, and the stars in it. The vision of thunder and thunder, he is like a demon god, swallowing Haoyu eight wasteland.

Boom! boom! Bang!

The two fought against the sky, and each time they faced each other, the sky was falling apart, the yin and yang were reversing, and the universe was reversing. Even though it was only the artistic conception, Ye Chen's heart was trembling, and he was about to kneel down.

Click!

I do n’t know when Donghuang Taixin ’s Divine Sword broke, and was slashed away by the Demon God, and the gorgeous blood, like rain, was poured.

Donghuang is too defeated, is that man a god?

Ye Chen expression is pale and bloodless, and the whole body is shaking.

Boom! boom! boom!

The world is in turmoil, the demon **** holding the blood-stained battle axe, step by step toward the East Phoenix Taixin, the pace is steady and slow, Xu is like a heavy mountain, every step, the world will tremble.

He lands for nine days and covers eight wildernesses, like a huge 8,000-foot giant, no one can shake him half a point.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly looked at another piece of sky, Donghuang Taixin had already got up, staggering, standing unsteady, with numerous scars all over his body, every Dao injury mouth, there was black light haunting and dissolving Holding her spirit.

Kunlun goddess, can't bear a blow!

The devil spoke, and his voice was cold and majestic, and every word he said was accompanied by thunder.

Poof!

Donghuang Taixin vomited blood again, Xu Shi could not bear the pressure of the Devil God.

The Demon God smiles coldly, his eyebrows open, and a ray of thunder shoots out, which is powerful and destructive.

Sure, the light of the thunder, which had n’t hit the Middle Eastern Phoenix too much, was engulfed by a sudden vortex.

Xian ... Xianlun Tiandao!

Ye Chen froze for a moment, and suddenly looked at the other side of the sky.

Boom! boom! boom!

The world is turbulent again, that is the sound of people walking, the body is heavy like mountains, and the world is rumbling.

During the blood mist, a blurry figure appeared, seeming to come from the ancient years. He was tall and tall, like a huge mountain, surrounded by golden awns, and a dazzling divine bloom, like a dazzling star, very dazzling.

He stepped on the galaxy with his head hanging above his head, wearing gold armor and holding the euphorbia in his hand, like a **** of war in the Eight Desolations.

That ... that is!

Ye Chen shuddered and stared at the Eight Gods of War, he looked exactly like him.

Six ... Six Paths Immortal Eye!

Ye Chen is staring at the eyes of the Eight Gods of War, not a Six Paths Immortal Eye, but a pair of Six Paths Immortal Eye.

"Then ... Is that me?" Ye Chen opened his mouth and looked at the Eight Steps God of War, step by step, he was a little trance, Chaos God, Armor of Heaven, Haoyu Star, Six Paths Immortal Eye. .....

"'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', this deity has been waiting for you for a long time." The demon **** opened his mouth and looked at the eight wild gods, showing his white teeth.

"You can't do it, let her come." The Eight Gods of War began, his voice flat and hoarse, with the majesty of nine days.

"It hasn't been completed yet, who gave you arrogant capital." The devil snorted coldly, stepped on the virtual sky in one step, and axe Ling Tian / rises skywards down, with the power of extinction, seemed to be able to split these 10,000 Dao day.

Bahuang God of War expression remains unchanged, the halberd wields, bland and unremarkable, but it contains countless Tao changes.

It is worth mentioning that his combat power is far above the East Phoenix Taixin, and the Demon God snorted and retreated with a single shock. Every step of the step will collapse a virtual sky and wait until his body stops. A bite of blood spurted out.

The Demon God roared, swept through the monstrous Demon Sea, engulfed the world, and wanted to suppress the Eight Waste Gods of War.

The Eight Waste Gods stepped forward, and the halberd split the magic sea.

The demon **** expression changed drastically. Throwing his eyebrows and thundering again, he was crushed by the palm of the gods.

Magic sky!

The Devil God has a hand in the sky, and the whole sky instantly becomes dark, and the whole heaven and earth darken with it, just like a black hole in space, to devour all living creatures in the world.

Bahuang God of War is still a halberd, breaking the world.

Divine Ability was broken, and the Demon God was shocked to retreat again.

Om!

Bahuang God of War is here, Ling Tian / rises skywards is a halberd, with the power of extinction.

Kill!

The Demon God roared and moved the battle axe heavens defying up.

Boom! boom!

The war is back, the scene is devastating.

The Eight Waste Gods are overbearing, and the World War Divine Ability is common, and the Demon Gods are defeated all the way.

The binocular seen by Ye Chen highlights, what level of war is this! What kind of war is this?

Ah ...!

The Demon God roared, but still lost to the Eight Wastes God of War. No matter how heavens defying's Divine Ability was, in front of the Eight Waste Gods of War, it was false.

Poof!

As blood spilled over the sky, the Demon God ’s head was cut down by the Eight Waste God of War halberd, and the entire Demon Body was crushed into flying ash by the Eight Waste God of War.

Heaven and earth, at this moment, fell into tranquility, only the blood mist was surging, covering the sky and earth.

Ye Chen stared blankly at the Eight Gods of War and lost his mind. This is just a mood, but everything is so real.

Above the sky, the Eight Gods of War have already picked up the East Phoenix Taixin and walked away step by step.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly kept up, shouldering shoulders with those eight wild gods, staring at him all the way.

"Heavenly Emperor are all dead, do we still have a way out?" Donghuang Tai was too weak to lie on the back of the Eight Gods of War, expression poignant, bleeding constantly in the mouth, her beauty in the flying mist The light of the eyes is very dim.

"Zhutian Wanyu hasn't lost yet." The Eight Waste Gods voice is very hoarse.

"This ... this artistic conception is the universe of all the heavens?" Ye Chen panicked and looked subconsciously at Sifang Xutian.

"Let me go! I'm tired." Donghuang Taixin's eyes were misty and he murmured softly.

"Believe in Ye Xingchen, he can do it." The Eight Waste Gods are still taking a heavy step. The angular face is carved with traces of the vicissitudes of the years. "

"What if he fails?" Dong Huang smiled sadly.

"Then there will be me." The Eight Waste God of War smiles tired and vicissitudes.


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