Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1531: The pinnacle of life


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The Quartet retreated, and the sighed sighed with emotions.

Looking at that heaven and earth again, the forest of the wilderness no longer exists. Under the punishment of the Ten Thousand Races and the God of the World, it turned into a scorched earth of silence, and the earth was red with blood, and it was also splashed into the sky.

This is indeed impressive. A good event for all peoples should have been harmonious, but indirectly suffered in a day. Many blows eventually turned it into a historical dust.

The breeze blew, slightly cold, swayed the fluttering blood mist, and also made a whine in the wind. Those who were buried in this land should stay in the river forever.

In the black hole, Ye Chen sits cross-legged and does not move, such as the old monk meditating, and the treasure is solemn.

His broken sacred body has been restored, but his anger is raging. This kind of qi is invisible, but it is more terrifying than killing a big weapon. Only the talents who cut the emperor have it, and it is engraved in Soul.

At this moment, he is trying his best to wipe out the Emperor Dao injury marks, and the wisps of order lingering in his body, wanting to imprison his way and destroying his way, this is Emperor's backlash.

This battle, it was dangerous, the siege of the four emperors, what kind of robbery, if he was not Nirvana, otherwise most of them would have become the dust of the ages, and the laws of the emperor have subverted Grand Dao.

The so-called robbery is also creation, and he also got the chance to transform into Nirvana on the edge of life and death.

Just like the Devil Emperor slaughtered in the past, he came into contact with the highest Realms that others could not touch, and sharpened his mind, and his chaotic path was also transformed in evolution.

There is no wind in the black hole, but his white hair is fluttering, every strand of vicissitudes is full of oldness.

Three days later, I saw him open his eyes, his eyes were old, and there was a trace of turbidity in the clear, chapped corners of the mouth, and a stream of blood overflowing. It was not a robbery, but a life injury.

"Completely Advancing Rank Saint." He murmured softly, looking inside the body, peeping at 'Nascent Divinity', his desolate holy body and Life Source 'Nascent Divinity', both of which had reached the highest point since his monasticism.

But he understands that this kind of peak is just an illusion. His life is like a stone thrown away, reaching the highest point, and he will fall back to the earth step by step.

He has realized that he knows his condition better than anyone else. At this moment, he is like the stone that reached the highest point. After the peak, it is a fall and an irreversible life.

Suddenly, he moved his fingers and moved Zhou Tian to evolve, secretly deducing his fate.

As he thought, his life was short, or rather, extremely limited.

Moreover, this time he moved Zhou Tian to evolve, he can clearly perceive that his cultivation ground has dropped a bit, his life has also lost a trace, inexplicably disappeared without a trace.

Really, as Zhou Yi said in the past, after reaching Saint, every time Zhoutian evolved was used at the cost of Shou Yuan and Xiu, until it became a no-cultivation monk, and quietly ended.

"I have never felt so passive." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly. He never obeyed his eyes, and his eyes were a lot darker. After all, he still came to this step, and it came a little faster.

The Chaos God seems to feel his sorrow, hanging on his side, buzzing and trembling.

The punishment of the four emperors Heavenly Tribulation this time, it also transformed again, as expected Advancing Rank Quasi Saint Wang Bing, Ding also burned a lot of mysterious lines, that is a trace of Grand Dao, very extraordinary.

Ye Chen received the tripod, turned out of the black hole, and fell into the ruined forest.

The flood in the night is not empty. Looking up and looking at it, you can always see three or five figures, holding a magic lamp in your hand.

These people are not very good at cultivation, and the strongest is only Quasi Saint, looking for a way to fight.

Ye Chen does n’t need to ask, they know what they are looking for. Here they have experienced a melee fight, I do n’t know how many expert died, and I do n’t know how much Magical Artifact was broken. Those Magical Artifact fragments came from expert and are not worth mentioning But for them, it was all baby.

"This piece, everyone's, I'll wait to find it elsewhere." After another, there were rough rants, and many people were fighting for the site, so that they could circle each other so that they could find it.

For this reason, several small gangs are still fighting, and the baby did not look for one, but did a lot of work, so that the supposedly quiet ruins became extremely lively at night.

Ye Chen did not leave, walked towards one side, with a jade bottle hanging from his head, and a vortex at the mouth.

The blood he had left in the air and the blood that hadn't dried up on the earth were all swallowed into the jade bottle, one after another, all kinds of colors, and they were very beautiful under the night.

This is a treasure. There are a lot of deaths and injuries among the people of all races. There are many special bloodlines. Although they are dead, the remaining blood and qi can still be cast together.

He collects like this, mostly for Manshan. His bloodline has been swallowed by Jinwu, no longer has the power of bloodline, collect blood gas for him, refining it into his body, and can also quench other bloodlines for him.

"It's too ruthless, a good event for all ethnic groups, and it's turned into a melee fight." Many people come to the treasure hunt. While burying their heads in search of treasures, they don't forget the sighed suck.

"I heard that there are still four emperors Heavenly Tribulation, don't be too fierce, 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' and heavens defying."

"heavens defying is used, but it is not destroyed." Many people lipped, and then sighed, "Such a hero, he must be a great engine, but he can't escape the deadlock."

"Because of his death, the Ten Thousand Races almost went to war, and many large races came with Ji Dao imperial soldiers. The huge battle almost scared me of peeing, and I had to fight."

"It ’s a pity to say the Eucharist. It ’s a pity that it ’s hard to find one in 100,000 years. If you can find one or two drops of holy blood, then you have picked up the treasure? The holy ape blood will do! "

"I want to think about it more! Everyone is grayed out, what kind of bicycle do I need, ah, holy blood."

"This ... there is actually Saint." The treasure hunters are talking about hello. Ye Chen came over with a jade bottle. Although the air was absorbed, the pressure of Saint was not difficult to feel.

"It's all Saint, let's grab the baby with our little shrimps." Many people whispered, but they just slapped their hearts, and if they say this, they will bring in robbery.

I do n’t know if Ye Chen heard their heartfelt words, or whether these people were too stubborn. When Ye Chen passed by, they stopped, plain eyes, and stared at a big man.

The big Hanton's hair stood upright, his heart was trembling, he didn't dare to move, his face was pale, he couldn't withstand the breath of Ye Chen, this Saint, would it be necessary to kill more people?

"Daoyou, the copper bracelet on your wrist can be sold." Ye Chen smiled slightly, and glanced at the bracelet on the Han's wrist. There was an ancient word on it: DIvination Heaven [天] Character.

"Sell ... sell." Dahan Weiwei promised that the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound, saying that he had not forgotten to put up five fingers, which felt inappropriate, and put down two consciously.

Ye Chen smiled, flicked a storage bag, and flicked the Han bracelet, and then turned away. The jade bottle hanging from the head was still trembling, collecting scattered blood all the way.

Seeing Ye Chen go away, the big man sighed in relief, as if walking away at the gate of the ghost door, and then looking away from the storage bag, he was stunned for a moment, "Three ... 300,000."

The piles of source stones made him dizzy and conscience. His three fingers represented 30,000, but not 300,000. That copper bracelet was worth so much to him.

"Senior, I have a bunch of bracelets. If you don't want them, you can give them thirty thousand." Da Han Ma Liu followed him, knowing that the bracelets were so valuable, he should take a string on his arm.

Ye Chen heard it, but it is not lacking, but it is not a bracelet that can be put into his eyes. If there is DIvination Heaven [天] Character on this bracelet, he is too lazy to take a look.


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