Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1646: Go home
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Falling down, the corpses of heavenly emptiness ran across the field, and blood flowed into rivers.
The ground is bloody, the sword is cut diagonally, and the blood-stained battle flag is screaming in the yellow sand.
Who would have thought that in this world, more than 10 million cultivators were buried. There are only four Quasi Emperor grades.
In this battle, all the four tribes except the imperial soldiers became dust. Thousands of years later, there will be a sum of it in the history of Xuanhuang.
"Go home." Nine Emperors of Grand Chu ascended to heaven, brought Ye Chen and 50 million cultivator, and went straight to Grand Chu.
Going home, Tianting 50 million cultivator, all crying.
Three hundred years, at this moment, they waited for three hundred years.
Like a lost orphan, and the dream hometown is the arms of a mother, full of warmth.
The spectators all looked up, full of eyes awe, Grand Chu Nine Emperor, too powerful, once destroyed the five emperor inheritance.
Today's battle, they played the prestige of heaven.
This legend is destined to become an immortal myth, which will be passed down from generation to generation.
The Nine Emperors are gone, and the five kings of the restricted area have also turned around. Once in the sky, once in purgatory, once in the underworld, once in the forgotten river, and once in Huangquan, they went back to their homes.
To find Grand Chu, it took three hundred years to go, too long.
The restricted area also has a mission. After returning this time, he dare not run away arbitrarily because the five major restricted areas are too involved.
Jian Shen glanced at the void sky, his eyes fixed on one person, immediately raised his hand, and photographed it the next day.
That's a big beard, is it Yan Yan?
"The younger generation has seen the sword god." Yan Lao Dao hurriedly saluted and murmured in his heart, not knowing why Jian Fei Dao arrested him.
"Know where the king is." Jian Fei's eyes are not squinted, as if he knew that Yan Laodao's old home was a king.
"I have worked together with Ye Chen and Beisheng more than a hundred years ago, and there is only one picture, I don't know where!" Yan Laodao took out a Jade Slip and immediately crushed it.
The Jade Slip is shattered, revealing a divine light, and a pair of water curtains are transfigured in mid-air.
"Sword God has extensive experience, I don't know if I can see where this is." Yan Lao Tao looked tentatively at Sword God.
Jian Shen did not speak, glanced at the water curtain, and then glanced at Donghuang Taixin and many Heavenly Profound Sect Quasi Emperor.
"There is no place to break through iron shoes, so it takes no effort to come."
The gods of the swords are not Dao, Kunlun goddess Donghuang Taixin, Danzun Qiye, Heavenly Profound Sect Quasi Emperor, and Jiuhuang God Lord, they turned around together, chasing the nine emperors.
The great mountains and rivers appearing in the water curtain are Grand Chu.
Everyone wonders, the king who should be robbed, how to go to Grand Chu, even Heavenly Profound Sect is unaware.
They were puzzled and Yan Lao Dao scratched his head, not knowing why.
The spectators have been stunned for a long time, still shocked, dizzy, and the meaning is still unfinished, so they can dream freely.
The big show, it's really a big show, this time it's not in vain.
For years, I have n’t seen such a huge battle.
Several tens of millions of cultivator, more than one hundred Quasi Emperor, and more than a dozen extreme Taoist soldiers. This grand event is absolutely unprecedented.
"This is all thanks to 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'. If it were not for him, there would not be such a scene." Too many people were emotional.
"Since he came to Xuanhuang, the dynamic and static results are bigger than once."
Many people, sighed, began to break their fingers again. Ye Chen was shocked all the way, and was lifted by a door.
Sure enough, where is he lively, where is there blood robbery, like an unlucky child, he is not pleasing to the eye.
However, it turns out that if he looks unsightly, he will be sent to Huang Quan one by one.
"Do n’t mess with anyone in the future, the nine emperors of his family are too ruthless, the nine emperors and the thieves are overbearing."
"Can I have two more words in the future." The old guys scratched their beards, "He only has the last breath."
As soon as this word came out, everyone in the Quartet regretted that Megatron ’s 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' was just a God of Doom.
"Let's go." Old man Quasi Emperor raised his hand and slowly turned around. "I didn't figure out where it is. Where is Grand Chu."
"Hundreds of Quasi Emperor will surely save the seventh." Kui Niu's brothers are all secretly determined.
"He was born to be a man who wrote myths." Nan Di smiled, "Go away, go to the ancient city of Kunlun, etc."
The crowd followed, leaving only the North Saint, silently looking at the relic, shaking the shell teeth gently, the expression was complicated and also worried.
She hopes that Ye Chen is alive, at least waiting for her to say the love that is hidden in her heart, even if she is rejected, there is no regret.
The breeze blew, and she turned around to keep up with everyone.
The vast world is instantly empty, the blood wind is whistling, the sorrow and howling are rolled, and they are precipitated by the years.
The stone monument of Grand Chu, standing in the sky, deterred all over the world: those who committed me Grand Chu, although far away, they will be punished.
Zhutianxingyu, vast and boundless, distant and ancient.
On this day, people in the heavens always felt something more, a vicissitudes of life, filled the vast starry sky.
Looking away, it is a great mountain and river, beautiful mountains and rivers, vigorous life, hiding many old memories.
It is Grand Chu, which has been lost for three hundred years, and it has merged into the heavens again, drawing on the origin of the heavens and repairing the scars.
"I'm back, we're back." After a long distance, he heard the hoarse cry of Heavenly Court 50 million cultivator.
"Three hundred years." Reincarnated at cultivator of Grand Chu, rushing from all directions, like the tide, the sea is overwhelming.
The two sides blend together, embracing each other, looking for their relatives and old friends, tears in their faces, and weeping silently.
The descendants of the emperor, the kings of the three generations, the eighty-one gates of the nine halls of the three ancestors, Yan Huang, Dancheng, Xiong Family, Shangguan family, Situ family, Haotian family, the east gate of the eastern gate of the West Gate, Panlong Sea, Qixi Palace Cast Sword City ...
Grand Chu heaven, all major forces have their heritage.
Three hundred years ago, they fought against the demon and died in this land. At the moment, there was their blood.
Three hundred years later, we met again, the endless past, the endless vicissitudes, and the endless tears.
Before and after is the past and present life. During the three hundred years, it is Hongchen, like a fantasy, ancient and distant.
Zhongtong Land, in front of the Hero Tomb, Grand Chu cultivator converged, and the stone tablets were densely engraved with countless names.
It was three hundred years ago, Ye Chen and the surviving dozens of cultivator, which were slashed with a knife and survived the weather of the years.
Now, Grand Chu has 90 million heroes, most of them have returned, but there are still many names. No one has claimed them yet: Chu Xuan, Chu Ling, Longye, Zi Xuan, Chu Hai Shenbing, Daohuang, Zhuge Yu Dugu Ao, Danchen, Danyi, Chu Cangzong, Nangong Yue, Oriental Yuling, Shangguan Xuanzong, Zhong Jiang, Zhong Kui, Ji Ningshuang, Hu Wa, Four Kings ...
They may not have been found, or they may not be able to reincarnate. As early as three hundred years ago, they really turned into historical dust.
"Every day, I will come and wipe the dust from your name for you." Tang Ruxuan held the Xiong Er arm with tears in his smile.
Three hundred years is like a flash, but it is also long. Her long hair is still so white, expression is haggard, and it makes people love.
"Every day, I will look up at the starry sky and hope my Xuan'er does not have too many tears." Xiong Er, who has always been unreliable, also said love, revealing the truest feelings.
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"Father, mother-in-law, sister, we have been thinking for three hundred years." Haotian Shixue and Haotian Shiyue both burst into tears.
"Reunited." Hao Tian Xuan Zhen, Hua Xu smiled gently, looking at his daughter, son-in-law, grandchildren, unprecedented excitement, tearful eyes.
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"Over the years, there may have been homesickness." Yang Dingtian, Xu Fu, Daoxuan Venerable, Pang Dachuan Lao Tears.
"Hundreds of times and thousands of times, I will never forget it." Situ Nan, Liu Yi, Nie Feng, Ye Wuxue are all wiping tears.
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"Although he is only three hundred years old, he suddenly feels older than his predecessor." Gu Santong smiled slightly, with nostalgia in his smile.
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"Sister and sister, it's like another world!" Zhong Li's hoarse voice and vicissitudes of speech, "I didn't expect to see you again."
"One day, Master and Brother will also return." Hongchen Xue looked at the stone tablet, and his eyes were hazy.
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"Here is my hometown." Xie Yun is holding Mu Wanqing, Duan Yu is holding Yunmeng, Qin Yu is holding Ji Ruyan, and Manxiong is holding melancholy ... The words are full of warmth.
"Grand Chu, it's beautiful." All the girls smiled tenderly.
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In memory, Grand Chu cultivator left Zhongtong, Yutian controlling sword, and Tengyun drove the fog to Heavenly Profound Sect.
They can still stand here, thanks to Ye Chen, but they came back, but Ye Chen of Grand Chu fell down.
Everyone looked up, looking at the 缥缈, full of eyes hoped that the person can wake up and walk out of Heavenly Profound Sect alive.
In Heavenly Profound Sect, hundreds of Quasi Emperor stood, surrounded by a gimbal, and the sealed Ye Chen was lying on it.
"Are you sure the king is in Grand Chu?" Yue Huang looked at Donghuang Taixin.
"Nine Emperor Soldiers have been used for positioning, and indeed a trace of gas has been found." Donghuang Taixin whispered, "but he has a mysterious power to cover up, it will take some time."
"I was very surprised. Grand Chu had a peeping look at the emperor's path. The king of the people should be robbed here. Didn't the heavens reincarnate even notice it?" Yan Huanghuan looked at Heavenly Profound Sect Quasi Emperor and expression doubts.
"It's our underestimate person king." Donghuang Taixin smiled and shook his head. "He is the remnant soul of the emperor, and the emperor is the ancestor of Zhou Tian. It is no surprise that he can escape the emperor's path. "
"Fear is fear, even if you find Wang Fuxi, it is difficult to change your life for Ye Chen." Some people sighed, "He only has a breath."
"Always try." The Nine Emperor shot successively, constantly applying Secret Laws, suppressing Ye Chen for Zhou Tian, so as to avoid the overbearing power, even his last breath was swallowed together.
Hundreds of Quasi Emperor such as Sword God, Taihuang Taixin and Dan Zun also cast spells one after another. They hope to save Ye Chen. They only hope to stabilize Ye Chen's breath, that is the key to his life.
Ye Chen lay still, without moving lines, and faint consciousness drifted away.
In the haze, he seemed to see a field of desolation, the sky was dark and dull, the lightning was thundering, and it was full of silence.
On the magic earth, there is a back of Wei An wearing a gold armor, leading a million gods to go all the way.
The consciousness is blurred again. After the picture reappears, Wuwu Demon Earth has been stained with blood, and it seems to have experienced a monstrous catastrophe.
Millions of gods are gone, and they died in that land.
On the **** demon earth, only the back of Wei An, who was wearing gold armor, was dripping with blood, holding a broken sword, shaking, and going forward in the end.