Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1841: Bold ideas
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The West Desert is chaotic, the war is burning all over the pure land, the eight clans are mingled together, and the mediation of the eight forces has evolved into a melee battle of the eight clans.
Looking up at the sky, they are all wild beasts.
Every mountain is huge, spitting wildly in the dying fairy light, spitting flames in the mouth, spitting the thunder, all colors of blood spilled like rain, and outlined the gorgeous picture.
Overlooking the earth, it has become a mountain of blood and blood.
Every ancient city is full of battles, continually rumbling, broken soldiers, beasts of the beasts, and fierce battle flags, covered with **** battlefields, like inexhaustible hell.
"The fruit is hilarious." Forget the restricted area of the Sichuan, Meng Po watching sighed, "If you fight like this, the desert will be destroyed."
"The origin of the Chen war, the divine possession of the emperor's wasteland, the sacred bones of the Bayuan, the body of the Ba, the turning of the dust into the dust, and six eyes of reincarnation, what did he experience after his death." On one side, it seems to be able to see the Ye Chen in the dust space through the endless 缈, the old eyes are full of deep meaning.
"Is it impossible to go to the prefecture?" Meng Po said slowly.
"This possibility is not ruled out." Wang Chuan Tian Wang said lightly and took a deep breath. "He ... will be a variable."
When the two were talking, the eight races were fighting violently, as if there was no posture to strike, they were all crazy.
"It's better to fight, kill all." On the edge of Ximo, the celestial howls of the heavens were so loud that they ran in and shouted to cheer, just listening to the rumbling of Ximo, it was so cool.
"Bulling my days, you also have a day to kill each other." The young cultivator got together and laughed excitedly.
"In my opinion, Bacheng is that Chen Ye secretly making trouble." On the side of the crowd, Jiuxiao Venerable smiled with a beard.
"It is possible to provoke an eight-family dogfight. This effort is a battle with the Ye Chen kid." Chi Yangzi said, "If Ye Chen is still alive, they should be very talkative."
"Speaking of Ye Chen, I missed him again." More than a dozen people came together and took a closer look. It was Nandi who robbed them.
"You few, don't be impulsive again." Old man Quasi Emperor swept around, but the predecessors warned, with majesty, "Knowing that he can't beat it, and going to the battlefield, how fierce is the prince of the Honghuang clan, is it What you can stop. "
"If my old seven is still there, would the dogs be so arrogant?" The little ape emperor's eyes are full of cold eyes.
"The problem is, he is no longer here." The three old Quasi Emperors all sighed, shaking their heads each, and expression was somewhat nostalgic.
In a word, several great arrogances are silent.
They are not reconciled and pressed by the impoverished Honghuang Prince, so they pin their hopes on someone who has already died.
For a few moments, they even felt that Ye Chen was still alive, and they would come back one day to turn the tide.
In the dusty space, Ye Chen found a bare stone and crouched on it, holding his chin with both hands.
Xi Zun stood beside him, carrying a wine gourd, lingering and watching, unable to speak.
Speaking of sentimentality, it is still the two goods of Kui Niu and Li Changsheng. One person carries an iron basin and squats in front of Pangqi Quasi Emperor, Pangqi Prince, and Prince Snake.
The three Quasi Emperor 'Nascent Divinity' and the two princes 'Nascent Divinity', all of them are terrible, and the Ye Chen tricks are very clear.
Amazing the eight clan, did not realize that in the midst of Ye Chen's arms, they set off a big dogfight and completely forgot Chen Ye.
And they, as captives, can only watch the famine and kill each other, but they are helpless.
Not only powerless, but also watching the two beasts squat in front of them to drink soup, both stewed by their bodies.
"Fragrant, really fragrant." Kui Niu's servant also cooperated very well. He drank pot after pot and drank his face without skin.
"You can't drink it." Li Changsheng is even cheaper. He can drink it himself. He raises his head from time to time and asks if people drink or not.
Several people gritted their teeth, their angry eyes were about to spur blood, but their spoken language was sealed, and they did n’t even have the right to speak.
"Let's go." On the other side, Ye Chen patted on the buttocks and got up, first stretched out and stretched out, and then suddenly escaped from the dust space, and immediately escaped into 'Nihility Space'.
The battle was fierce, and no one noticed anything strange here.
Sneaking in the void, Ye Chen stayed away from the battle circle all the way, and returned to the ancient city of cause and effect, hoping to use this to teleport the formation.
There is also a war in the city of cause and effect at the moment. There is nowhere to be seen, and a complete attic is not seen, full of debris.
"True dedication." Ye Chen glanced at it, and saw a few war circles, piles of Honghuang tribes, the real murderers.
With his gaze, he went straight to the center of the city. Fortunately, the teleportation array was not damaged. He stepped in and urged himself.
Before leaving, he still left a clone, and when the deity got to the place, he destroyed the teleportation circle with a palm.
He has a bold idea, that is to destroy all the teleportation arrays in the ancient city of Ximo.
The West Desert is so big, vast and boundless. It only depends on flying. Even if it is Great Saint, it may not necessarily fly out for millions of years.
Imagine that if there is no teleportation array, then all these wilderness tribes in the West Desert will be extremely hurt.
"This idea is very good." The more Ye Chen thinks, the more reliable it is. Thinking about it, he smiles innocently.
The three Kui Niu saw that they all showed a meaningful color, and they liked the urinary nature of Ye Chen, which was very gratifying.
A quarter of an hour later, Ye Chen came out of the tunnel, and clone, who was in the Karma City, also destroyed the teleportation array.
"A map of the ancient city of Ximo, you should need it." Xizun printed the consciousness from Shenhai, sealed it with jade, handed it to Ye Chen, and then continued drinking.
"It's really empathetic." Ye Chen couldn't help smiling, crushed the jade, and his inner consciousness was integrated into his sea of gods. Some accidents turned out to be the entire map of Ximo.
With a map, it ’s easier to get things done, and the ancient cities are marked, and then connected together.
He made up his mind to destroy all ancient city teleportation arrays. After the eight races finished fighting, they were allowed to fly out.
After half an hour, he started again and went to the ancient city of fortification, which had a teleportation array, and it was not small.
Along the way, I saw many Honghuang tribes, who were in full swing, and resolved a few by the way, which will be of great use in the future.
As for human repair, it ’s not without it. Most of them are Great Saint grade and Quasi Emperor. They come in muddy water to fish for fish. They are seeking for wealth and insurance.
Ye Chen is the most optimistic about these people, always find a way to make money, self-reliance, very promising.
Soon afterwards, he escaped into the city of fortune, which was also lively and enveloped by the famine. He ignored it and left a clone. The deity escaped into the transmission channel.
In a quarter of an hour, the teleportation array of the ancient city will be in ruins.
In the next period of time, Ye Chen will have enough waves, like a ghost, appearing in ancient cities.
Shortly after he left, the ancient city teleportation array was destroyed.
In less than half a day, dozens of teleportation arrays were destroyed, and they are all important ancient cities in the transportation hub.
He is also dedicated to the heat of fighting in Honghuang.
It was another dark night, he entered the transmission channel, drunk the wine violently, with a cool word engraved on his face.
"I really want to see the expression of the eight clan after seeing the destruction of the teleportation array." Li Changsheng's eyes were bright.
"It's affirmative to scold the mother. If you can't keep it, you have to do another wave." Kui Niu touched his chin, his face deep.
"In another day, the entire West Desert Pass will be paralyzed." Ye Chen held the map and was unpredictable.
"The war outside has stopped." Xi Zun said.
Wen Yan, Ye Chen immediately raised his head, opened six reincarnation eyes, and looked into the outside world through the passage.
Really, as Xi Zun said, the Honghuang Eight Clan Strikes.
Ye Chen frowned, and could clearly see that the eight clans were well organized, and although they glared at each other, they did not continue to fight.
"What's the situation, this is over?" Kui Niu also frowned. I don't know why, I always felt something bad.
The outside world, on one side of the sky, the eight clan Quasi Emperor gathered, each face was cold, and each was also in a state of embarrassment.
At the moment, the eight Quasi Emperor holding the imperial soldiers are all looking at a person wearing a black robe. That is a Quasi Emperor. More precisely, it is Shangshan Venerable, also in Ximo.
"Ru sure it's Chen Ye?" The snake said coldly.
"I see it at a glance." Shang Shan smiled and flicked his hand to produce a water curtain. The water curtain was large enough to hang in the air. "This is a deduction from my master, absolutely true."
Looking at the water curtain again, it is revealed ... It is the picture of Ye Chen braving the identity of the snake, which caused the two clan wars.
"Asshole." Seeing the snake and the armadillo, they were furious, and the two races went to war. It was actually Chen Ye who was in the dark.
"Damn." The remaining six tribes, Quasi Emperor, also shouted angrily, gritted their teeth, and looked fierce, like a demon.
The Tanghuang Honghuang tribe was actually turned around by a small Saint. For this reason, the eight clan fights were fought, and there were countless casualties. Since the opening of the ban, Honghuang has not suffered such losses.