Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1858: Gourmet battles
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Under the heavens of the mountains, the figures are like tide, and the black is crushed, standing in the sky, covered with the earth, and tumbling, and there are not less than a hundred thousand big factions and clans.
Void, several Quasi Emperor confrontations, the imperial soldiers suppress the imperial soldiers, all kinds of destruction visions interweave, bearing the power of world destruction.
On the battle platform, Ye Chen packed up the odd, and pulled out the jug, only to look up and irrigate, ignoring Honghuang.
Looking in all directions, the old guys all raised their hands and stared at Ye Chen like that, eager to rush to the battle platform, uncover his ghost mask, and look at his true face.
"It's really embarrassing. I waited for Quasi Emperor, and I couldn't even see the Secret Laws's cover." Chiyangzi sighed.
"The losing streak of the three clan princes, I don't know what he looks like." The old man Quasi Emperor came back, struggling with a look on his face.
"The heavens are lying tigers and hiding dragons, the fruit is not fake." Jiuxiao Venerable smiled, "The old man is also very curious, the face under the mask, the times are changing, I am waiting, I am really old."
"What can I do, I can't help it, I want to say it." Listening to the old man's speculation, Long Jie's fellow rubbed his hands.
"Say your sister, get out." The Matriarch God Son stepped forward, for which it also attracted the eyes of the spirit clan goddess.
"His situation is very delicate, don't add to his chaos." Bei Sheng also glared, fearing that Dragon Tribulation would say it.
"It can break his true face and origin." On the other side of Honghuang, the gluttonous Quasi Emperor secretly gave Quasi Emperor to Jin Yang from voice transmission.
"You can't see it, let alone me." Jin Yan Quasi Emperor said lightly, "To break his identity, you need to find Yantian Old Ancestor."
"Yantian?" Gluttonous Quasi Emperor squinted and glanced indifferently to the east. There was a hunchbacked old man in a corner of the crowd, and the pestle closed his eyes to refresh himself.
It was Yantian Old Ancestor, and I came to watch the battle, and it was well disguised, and I never moved the ground from beginning to end.
"Master, who is he, but he has figured out his identity." Behind him, Shangyang Venerable quietly voice transmission.
"Who do you think he is." Yantian Old Ancestor said lightly.
"There is a weird Secret Laws to cover the opportunity, and the redeemer is dull and can't see through it." Shangyang and Yin replied one after another.
"He is Chen Ye." Yantian Old Ancestor finally opened his eyes, his silent eyes gleamed with a gloomy cold light.
"This is impossible." Shangyang and Shangyin were shocked. "How can he escape the eight emperor soldiers absolute kill."
"The old man was also surprised." Yantian Old Ancestor's old eyes narrowed slightly, his brows tightened, and his face was even more grim.
In the discussion, the Ye Chen on the battle platform has filled a pot of wine, and randomly tossed the pot, smiling at the Honghuang tribe, "but there is still a fight, it is best to fight." /
"But there is still something to fight." On the battle platform, Ye Chen has filled a pot of wine, throwing the pot at will, smiling at Hong Huang.
"Since I want to die like this, I will fulfill you as the king." Yin laughed quietly, cold and gloomy, and the ninth prince of the gluttonous clan got up, stepped out, and immediately stepped on the battle platform.
Xu Shi's body is too heavy, and the space on it stepped on exploded, and the battle platform also oscillated.
His blood is majestic, like the sea, and his momentum is even worse. The eight princes, the surface of the mansions flow, tearing the space, originally from the engulfing nature, but the nature of gluttony.
His eyes are like an abyss, which makes people dare not look directly at them, but can swallow people's hearts, and will fall if he is not careful.
Ye Chen touched his chin and swept up and down the nine gluttonous princes, and at a glance he could break its origin, the bloodline was absolutely overbearing, and even the ancient holy blood was agitated.
The brutality of this race is notorious in the worlds of the heavens, and because of its greedy nature, it causes too many genocides.
Before the ages, the joint suppression of the Quartet was not aimless, and it was the most quiet to drive it to the edge of the universe.
"Fight, fight towards death." Before starting the war, the wolf howl below became a piece. The dragon robbery and the little ape emperor broke off their voices. It was a loud loud one by one, not a chicken. Blood is a basket of gunpowder.
"Take off your mask." The gluttonous nine princes ignored the bottom and only looked at Ye Chen with a smile, playful and playful.
"The mask that pulls the wind like this, you can pick it if you can pick it." Ye Chen said, and took out a small mirror to see.
"Then the king will pick it for you." The gluttonous nine prince sneered and broke the battle platform one step at a time. He quickly shone like a thunder, threw his palm out, and ran straight to the Ye Chen mask.
"You are not good enough." Ye Chen smiled, holding a small bronze mirror as a weapon, and shouted toward the gluttonous.
The gluttonous ninth prince slightly curled his mouth, ignoring the attack directly, he recognized the Ye Chen mask and wanted to take it off.
But the next moment, his face changed suddenly, just because the small mirror in Ye Chen's hand instantly became a hundred times larger.
From afar, where Ye Chen took a mirror, that is a big fan, dozens of feet huge.
People with a discerning eye saw that the little bronze mirror was horrible Magical Artifact, lingering with thunder and curling flames, the mirror surface shone with luster, and Dao Yun was naturally born, and he evolved the Dao by himself.
It ’s such a big mirror, and the nine princes are not afraid of it. incredible / extraordinary coaxes it, and the board hits it.
Or, he was too fast, and he did n’t expect Ye Chen to come out like this, and he did n’t have time to brake.
Only listening to Kuāng Ding!, the gluttonous nine prince flew out, his head was buzzing, his head was smashed, and the blood flow was broken. He was so lucky that he rushed.
"It hurts when you look at it." Many old guys scratched their hands, and sighed twitched again, only to feel that the forehead was chilling.
"You **** it." The nine gluttonous princes were furious, their broken heads recovered instantly, blood flowed back, returned to the peak immediately, a palm covered, a vortex in the palm, containing terror engulfment, and the crushed space exploded. .
"It's lifeless." Ye Chen flew away very quickly.
With this sentence, he made the Quartet observers laugh and almost smashed it into people. It would be strange if he was not angry.
The battle platform was booming again. Although the gluttonous nine princes were overbearing, they did not fight Ye Chen and broke the battle platform.
"Swallow this king." Seeing Ye Chen avoiding the palm print, the gluttonous nine princes were furious, spitting out a drop of native blood, and turned into a sea of blood, surging towards Ye Chen, the blood dragon roaring inside, all head It was terrifyingly terrifying, and all eyes shot thunder and spit flames, which was terrible.
The most important thing is that in this blood sea, the gluttonous Divine Ability of the gluttonous family is fused, which can devour the human origin Magic Power.
In just a moment, the blood and blood of Ye Chen died down a lot.
The gluttonous bloodline suppresses his bloodline, and even the devastating Divine Ability is quite scary, even ignoring his defense, and traces into his body, chaotically.
"Is that so?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. As he entered the mire swamp, Magic Power was devoured and his speed was restricted.
"Dead!" The nine gluttons also stepped into the bloodline, slammed the Ye Chen eyebrow with one finger, and destroyed it.
"Destroy me, you're almost close." Ye Chen slammed his head, avoiding a finger, and then the bloodline condensed, violently broke the shackles, stepped on a blood dragon, and walked away in an instant.
"Where to go." The gluttonous nine princes snarled and chased afterwards, not bound by blood, his speed crushed Ye Chen.
Ye Chen slipped away. It was not as fast as gluttonous in the blood sea, but the body method was mysterious, and he continued to change the world and exchange space with a blood dragon.
Okay! The gluttony did not catch up with him, but the blood dragon was extinguished a lot. In his blood, he was turned around.
The rage resounded through the world, and the sky was rumbled. The rage was all from gluttony, and the anger was straight and mad.
In the **** sea that covered the sky, it was very lively, and the two saw them flickering around, like two flies, and dazzling people watching.
"With the fighting power of the seventh, it should be not afraid of the gluttonous nine princes, what kind of play is this." The little ape emperor raised his face and scratched his head, and his face was awkward, I don't know what Ye Chen did.
"Unexpectedly, Brother Ye should be delaying time." Nan Di groaned, "He seems to be waiting for something."
"He is a ghost and clever, mostly thinking about bigger plans." Dragon Tribulation said meaningfully, "Brother is looking forward to it."
"Where to go." Looking down, the top gluttonous nine princes are angry, chasing and roaring all the way, and the domineering side leaks.
He swallowed up the sky with blood, and his blood fluttered, like a demon god, and there was a wild land behind him. That was his Taoist appearance, which evolved the Hongdao Taoist law.
However, as far as Ye Chen is concerned, they are all decoration. He is wit, always able to escape, slippery than loach.
Taking the time, he hasn't looked at the sky yet, and has already sensed the breath of Grand Chu, but the distance is still far away, he has to wait.
If this were not the case, he would slap the gluttonous food.
It is still the same sentence. Among the Honghuang tribe, he can really be treated with caution. Only the princes of the Honghuang tribe. Among the princes present, he can fight alone.
Thinking about it, he escaped again, escaped the gluttonous absolute kill, turned into the foreign minister of Jiaolong, and rummaged through the sea of blood.
"Only escape?" The gluttonous roar, turbulent waves engulfed Ye Chen again and again, but was rushed out by Ye Chen again and again.
"You control me." Ye Chen whispered, the domineering side leakage of gluttonous chasing, he was hideless and skinless, anyway, he didn't fight you, just such an inch, catch me when there is a species.
The gluttonous teeth tickled, the stomach suffocated with fire, the monstrous Magic Power, nowhere to be played, and the Ye Chen could not be hit.
Below, the spectators took out the small bench meaningfully and stood looking at how tired they had to sit and watch.
Facts have proved that they are still very prescient, and the war will not end at 1:30, which is very long-lasting.
"These two are ridiculous." Hong Huang Qilin Jiuchen was a little impatient and patted his **** to get up and was too lazy to watch it. With this skill, it would be better to find a place to have fun.
It's just that when passing by Donghua Qizi, he couldn't help but stop, scanned Jiang Taixu, and glanced at Moyuan again.
By looking at him like this, Jiang Taixu and Mo Yuan both shook their heads and smiled, somehow, their expressions were strange.
It ’s strange to be normal. Both of them and Jiu Chen are in the flood period. If they are the two great arrogances of the flood period, Jiu Chen is the evil spirit of the flood period.
Obviously, the two of them have heard the name of Jiu Chen, Honghuang Qilin bloodline, the entire sky, no one can compare.
"Interesting." Jiu Chen sighed said, "I am so familiar? You two are still alive, incredible."
"Seniors don't make fun of juniors, you are still alive, and I want to live a few more years." Jiang Taixu laughed.
"Don't make trouble, call me old." Jiu Chen coughed, "Regarding our age, how far apart are we two thousand years old?"
"The vision of the predecessors can tell who the man is." Mo Yuan smiled and said that person, referring to Ye Chen.