Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1720: Find a place
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In the deep mountains, Ye Chen woke up, eyes opened, and two divine glow shots shot out of the mountain wall in front of them, poking out two holes.
Facts have proved that the eyes can indeed kill people, and the divine glow that has been fired can kill one or two little ghosts.
Ye Chen exhaled a turbid breath, looking at the ancient holy body.
In the eyes, there is a piece of Jin Cancan. The holy bones are cast like gold, carved with runes, and really reinforced iron bones.
What makes him most curious is the power that overflows in his body.
The power, mysterious and ancient, makes him very familiar, a bit like the feeling of opening blood after the limit, very similar.
"Interesting." Ye Chen grunted, raised his hand on the chest, and a blood swell, he cut it out.
The strange thing is that the wound healed before waiting for the overflow of holy blood, but healed instantly, and the recovery was terrible.
"This is the true state of hegemony, and it is really overbearing."
Ye Chen could not help smiling, bright eyes, clenched fists, space between palms, fragile, pinched burst.
His flesh is too strong, and the space cannot bear it.
The majestic power in the body, like Wang Yang, is surging, giving him enough confidence to kill Saint with one punch.
"Okay." With a long roar, he stepped into the sky in one step, punched into nothingness, and punched the sky into a hole.
"Ye Chen, get out." Just as Ye Chen was excited, a loud roar rang out and spread with the power of Xiu.
Ye Chen raises his eyebrows, gathers his body, and looks over to the ghost town.
The roar came from there, and someone found fault.
Ye Chen smiled again, showing two rows of teeth, twisted his neck fiercely, stepped on the sky, and went straight to the ghost town.
If there is a fight, there will be a baby. He likes to do this job best.
Looking outside the ghost town, there is indeed a lot of movement and heavy dark clouds, such as covering the sky, covering the sky, and the world is dark.
Outside the ghost town, there are eight figures standing in line.
Everything is underworld, all wearing armor, Yu Xuanang, blood is very extraordinary, violent blood, raging monstrous.
These eight people are not simple, but they are under the throne of Chujiang.
The Ten Palaces of the Nether Mansion, the King of Chujiang is in charge of the Second Hall. Eight of them, together with the Flying Dragon, will be called the Second Hall and the Nine Great Hades.
Not every meditation will be fortunate to be under the seat of Yan Luo.
However, the talents who can be selected by Yan Luo are all talents, and all talents are unique.
Eight of them, plus Flying Dragon Medallion, are all honored, and even glorious, cultivated by Yan Luo and revered by the Quartet.
The Eight Great Ghosts will arrive, and people in the city will be disturbed, either in groups of three or in groups of five, pouring out of the city gate.
When the people came to see them, the audience couldn't help but shudder, the eight people were connected with each other, and the pressure was intertwined, and they were very arrogant.
"What are these eight people?" Someone was surprised.
"The underworld of the second hall is subordinate to the throne of Chujiang."
"From left to right, Tianhe, Jiangyin, Qiankun, Yinyang and Yangming, Red Flame, Jiaohai, Sin and Fenglei.
"It's a rare sight on weekdays, but today there are eight statues."
"At this time, Ye Chen is hanging, and one out of eight is designated to be dried."
"Who can blame this." Someone tried to figure it out, "I showed it to someone who will fight against the dragon, and I will do it for me."
"Ye Chen, get out." In the voice of discussion, Chi Yanming will be angry and screaming, a pair of **** eyes, burning a red flame.
The remaining seven medleys are all frosty.
The King of Chujiang is He Xuren, one of the ten halls of the Ten Palaces of the Earth Mansion.
As the king of Chujiang, I will never find Ye Chen for liquidation from my own status. The matter of the younger generation needs to be resolved by the younger generation.
The younger generation in the second hall belongs to them, and their task of finding a place is none other than theirs.
"Who is Ye Chen, come here quickly." Seeing that no one walked up to the sky, Feng Leiming would also scream, like a thunder.
"Who is looking for me." The sound rang, but not from the ghost town, but from another piece of virtual sky, and some people were illusory.
The Ye Chen man appeared, stepping on the void, and dangling from there, very out of tune, just like nothing.
He came here, the Eight Great Mings will turn around collectively, and divine glow will bloom in his eyes, and the light will be hot, and there will be inexplicable excitement.
This time, there are actually two purposes, one of which is to find a place.
As for the second, it is to see if the legendary Eucharist is really as the legend says: the same order is invincible.
All of them are under the harem of Yan Luo, and they all have their own arrogance. They self-identify and follow the defeat. How can they serve 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'.
What they thought, like the previous dragon dragon general, wanted to use actual combat to break the myth of the invincibility of the same rank of the Eucharist.
The Ye Chen stopped and glanced at eight people. Without asking, it came from that side and must belong to the Yanlu Chujiang King.
He used to kill the Flying Dragon, and it ’s strange that people can stop.
It ’s just that he did n’t expect it. If it does n’t come, it ’s eight. It ’s obviously a group fight!
"There is actually a king of Quasi Saint, and I really look up to me."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the one on the far left. It should be Tianhe Mingjiang, a well-known underworld. He had heard some of it.
The spirit of Tianhe Mingjiang is the most tyrannical. It has crossed Saint and landed on King Quasi Saint. The breath is not ordinary.
However, for him, it really makes no difference.
In the heavens, he of Quasi Saint was able to kill King Quasi Saint.
Now come to the underworld, blending the sacred bones of Bayuan and the divine possession of Emperor Huang, and the combat power has reached an extremely terrifying situation.
It can be said that you can come under the Holy King level.
It doesn't matter, I dare to counsel, so it's not called Ye Chen.
He did n’t even need to open the body to fight with this group of people. He just picked one out of eight.
"Ye Chen, you are so bold, you dare to hurt me the second palace meditation." Qiankun meditation is cold, killing intent overflows.
"Then you want to make a drop." Ye Chen smiled with his arms in front of his chest, and looked at Qiankun with interest.
"Self-cultivation will spare you, and you will not die." Qian Kunming will drink coldly, and his bullish fork has gradually entered the good world.
"Sorry, I can't do this." Ye Chen pouted.
"Then I will do it myself." Qiankun Ming pedaled Jiuxiao, stepping across it, and surrounded by divine glow at his fingertips. Qiankun Secret Laws blended in, with one finger hegemony, ruin.
Ye Chen smiled lightly, without changing his face, standing like a javelin, letting Qian Kunming poke one finger, but he stood still.
The spectator is not calm, the Ye Chen is really arrogant.
That's Saint, not Quasi Saint. That finger isn't a joke. If you don't pay attention, you will be absolute kill.
Obviously, the imaginary picture of Ye Chen being pierced by one finger did not show up. Instead of showing up, it was shocking.
Qian Kun Ming pointed a finger and poked on Ye Chen, but did not break through the Ye Chen defense, and only sparked on the surface of Ye Chen.
The sound is still there, as if the metal collides, with a sonorous sound, Qian Kunming will point his finger like a poke on a steel plate.
"How is it possible." The observers were shocked and unbelievable. That was Saint! Did not break the Quasi Saint defense.
"How is it possible." The Seven Great Masters also narrowed their eyes sharply.
"How is it possible." The most shocking thing is Qiankun Mingjiang. His proud **** Divine Ability is so fragile in front of Ye Chen. The irony is that no one moved.
"Your finger, it doesn't seem to work well!" Ye Chen smiled and patted the dust on the chest casually.
"Crazy." Qiankun Ming will shout and attack again.
This time, it can be said that the fighting power is full, the hand is squeezing the seal of the universe, many Divine Abilitys are merged, and there is also a seal script circulating between palms and fingers.
To say that this fellow is stronger than the Flying Dragon, but it is not as strong as it is. If it is stronger, can it be stronger than that of the Ye Chen?
This time, Ye Chen moved, but did not stand to let him fight.
Everything made you poke a finger, and to give back the dynamism of the goddess, the old man must let you find the place to have fun.
"Suppression." Qiankun Ming will Ling Tian / rises skywards with a palm of his hand.
"Where is the confidence." Ye Chen sneered. He didn't use a fist, but a finger, a hundred kinds of Secret Laws, Rong Liumai Divine Ability.
Qiankun will be embarrassed. Qiankun ’s palms are printed like white paper, pierced by one finger of Ye Chen, and thousands of Secret Laws are displayed.
Not only the palm print was pierced, but also his body was pierced with it. The blood hole with a big finger was thin with blood.
"My finger is better than yours." Ye Chen blows his finger, "Next time, it's your brow."
"Look for death." Qiankun Ming will be furious, manifesting the Excalibur in his hand, Magic Power instills, a sword volley, cut out of the fairy river.
He was angry, he was really angry, and the throne under the throne of the Chujiang throne, against the enemy with the Saint level, was actually a series of defeats.
His arrogance has been hit, and the Saint level can't do Ye Chen. What can he do to break the myth of the undefeated holy body.
Ye Chen laughs, the foot is too empty, like a ghost walking in the sky.
Even though Qiankun Mingjiang's sword is strong, it must be cut.
Ye Chen is a ghost, he easily escaped a sword, took a big leap, and instantly killed Qiankun in front of him.
"You ..." Qiankun Ming will change color, and back away in a hurry.
"Where to go." Ye Chen raised his palm, a Great Falling Stele Hand, and shouted it firmly on Qiankun's face.
Clearly applause, very loud, resounding through the void.
Qiankun Ming will kneel and be flew out with a palm.
Wow! The spectators all looked up and looked in the direction that Qiankun Ming will fly out, and the two eyes rolled.
Flying, really flying, I do n’t know how far away I fly.
Only after three or five breaths, I heard the rumbling, the flying heaven and earth will crash a mountain well.
Saint, it was a Saint. He was flew off in a face-to-face meeting. He had seen it hanging, but he had never seen it hanging like this.
The remaining seven ghosts, their brows were tight and wrinkled instantly.
I wanted Qian Kunming to try the water, but who would have thought that it would fly away with a palm, and it was simply flat-footed.
At this time, who dares to underestimate the Eucharist, if it is one-to-one, under Quasi Saint, who is the opponent and who can bear it?
"Let's go together." The Yin and Yang generals snorted coldly, their fighting power reached its peak, and the Life Source device was also sacrificed. The first attack came.
The rest of the major meditations, except that the Tianhe meditation has not moved, have all attacked, and there are six full battles. The battle is not small.
At the moment, these meddlers, whoever is **** fucking still have a face.
As long as you can lie on the Ye Chen, the group fights will not hesitate.
In the game, the most important thing is the game. Even if the Ye Chen wins, the process is not important, do n’t have a face, what is the process.