Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2015: I was angry
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"Laozi doesn't show his power, when I am a sick cat?" The black fat man screamed. After he killed it, he went straight to the Ye Chen, and he was so angry that even the breath exhaled from his nostrils, he brought his own evil spirit and body style. Also slipped and killed in an instant.
Cultivation is the increase of Realms, and the blood continues to limit, making its combat power infinitely close to Great Saint. The hands of black and white and black are depicted in seal script. With one palm press, the sky dome collapses.
Ye Chen expression remains the same, escapes behind, but inevitably sighed.
The existence of the black fat man is a good illustration of what is the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, can increase the two Realms, can instantly open the blood to follow the limit, and can easily break the Emperor Dao Fuxi. This fat man with a dark complexion really makes him Unexpectedly, he has been training this way all the time, and has never heard of such a person in the heavens.
When he walked away, the black fat man chased him in the sky, and his eyes were like black holes, and there were sparks blooming, and his whole body was flickering and flickering, because it looked too dark, it looked like Like coke, black is very distracted.
On the other side, the two old holy kings in black and white, faster than him, chased across the sky, one sword at a time, and cut to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen is an instant, avoiding the sword, not casting Divine Ability, only moving Emperor Dao Fuxi, trapping the two for the second time, he is not interested in these two holy kings, he is interested in that Black fat man, you have to study and study.
"Open, open to me." The two holy kings screamed angrily, rushing into the battlefield arbitrarily. However, there was no black fat man in this battlefield. They didn't know the reason for breaking the battlefield.
"You two will stay inside for a while, I will cry this kid first." The black fat man passed by, leaving a word, and then ran to Ye Chen, the momentum was fierce, and the magic was covering the sky, a trace of it, all melting The mysterious power, Xu is too heavy, the sky is humming, and the visions are frequently manifested.
Ye Chen raised his hand and sacrificed the magic circle, and he was out of the nine formations. He did not keep his hand. The black fat man was in the state of blood inheritance and was almost immortal. Array Formation could not kill him, and he did not want to kill this. Black fat man, just curious.
"Wait for Lao Tzu to kill you and kill you." The black fat man scolded, bursting burst after burst, with a simple and rough method.
Do n’t look at the fat body of this product, but master the Array Formation, know the gossip, and understand the reason of the formation. After three or five moments, the emperor Dao Fuxi will be rushed into the nine formations. The thief is fierce.
Ye Chen keeps waving hands one after another, one after another, it is rare to meet one who can fight, and he has to practice Array Formation.
At the same time as the sacrifice, he was also peeping at the black fat man. This is too weird. The increase of the two Realms is, in a sense, more domineering than the big samsara, and he wants to know more about the black fat man. Why is it possible to freely control the blood inheritance limit, this god-level hanging, the most scary.
It's just that, after taking a peek, he didn't realize that fat people are any different. The origin of blood is ordinary, and the talents are ordinary. This class of people catch a lot in the heavens.
Okay, that's the kind of person who shocked him again and again.
He is watching, and the King of Man hiding in the dark is also secretly peeping, his old eyes narrowed into a line, calculated by Zhou Tian's evolution.
When the two watched, the nine magic circles were broken, the black fat man was killed again, and the palm broke into Tianyu. Ye Chen Sigh back.
Ye Chen does not speak, does not apply Divine Ability, does not move Magical Artifact, only uses the formation, practice formation in the battle, the more advanced the faster.
This world is not calm. Ye Chen has been moving into a circle, making black fat people hairy, and the shot is even more rude. Emperor Dao Fuxi could not help him, Ye Chen was very embarrassed.
After all, the opposite one is a holy king at the moment, and he is still a blood king, and he does not move Magical Artifact without secret surgery. Rao is him, and he can hardly resist the offensive.
"Yun You can move the secret technique Magical Artifact, the real **** battle can force its origin." Ren Wang said the words.
As soon as this remark came out, Hyun ’s Ye Chen suddenly stopped his body, and his momentum rose to the peak. He used Yantian Secret Laws to cover the origin of the blood, and he did n’t want the black fat man to know that he was a Eucharist.
"Eat me a punch." The black fat man killed, and he punched him out.
Ye Chen does not retreat but advances, Jin Jin clenches tightly, and regrets with the fat man.
The two fists collided and burst, and the void exploded instantaneously.
Obviously, it is surprising that Ye Chen is still intact, but the black fat man stepped back a few steps.
Ye Chen frowns and breaks the clue. Although the black fat man has increased to the Holy King, he is not a true Holy King after all.
Besides, the blood succession limit is divided into strong and weak. It is based on the definition of blood vessels. The stronger the blood vein, the stronger the blood succession limit; the weaker the blood vein, the weaker the blood succession limit. The blood veins are common, and the blood limit has been opened, which is far less than that of the emperor Quebec of the year. Combining these two points, the power of the black fat man is under him. With a hard blow, he has the upper hand.
"Kill!" When Ye Chen pondered, the black fat man rushed again and yelled, his voice was very high, and when he was only one hundred feet away from Ye Chen, two lightnings shot out of his eyes.
Thunder and lightning are as dark as his skin, and they are two black 'Nascent Divinity' swords, glowing with a cold awn, blending the power of silence, penetrating the void, and striking the eyebrows of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen has never been underestimated, brushing his hands to wipe out the thunder and lightning, his palm like a magic knife, splitting towards the black fat man, and the path between palms and fingers evolves.
The black fat man also urinates, does not hide, deflect, or defend, and stubbornly holds the Ye Chen palm, but his dark and slippery fingers, but in the chest of Ye Chen, poked a blood hole, in the state of blood inheritance, Nearly immortal, he is not afraid of injury, and he does not care about his injuries.
He split the black fat man's palm, but he was pointed. Ye Chen expression remains unchanged. The palm evolves Taoism. The palm of the black fat man's body cracks and the dark blood flashes with magic light.
"I'm angry, I'm angry." The black fat man howled, swept Mosha, and stepped on the void to attack, along with the thunder.
Ye Chen is also strong, attacking from the front, unmatched.
The battle broke out, the rumbling sound resounded through the skies, the chaotic picture manifested, the lightning flashed, and the visions of destruction were interwoven.
The black fat man is like a barbarian god, swallowing the mountains and rivers, only attacking and not defending, a case of ancestry is not frequent Secret Laws, every shot, the sky and the ground are cracked, and the more and more war.
On the opposite side, Ye Chen has too much footsteps for nine days, and the whole body is covered with golden light, like a **** of war. In the face of blood succession limit, there is no falling wind, and it is more urinating than the black fat man.
"Interesting." The King of Nowhere, with his eyes shining brightly, pays particular attention to the black fat man. Since this battle, he has broken through a few clues and learned the secrets of the black fat man, full of sighed. Live the tongue.
Not far away, the two black and white holy kings trapped in the magic circle no longer attacked the magic circle, all bent over their old waists, panting violently, unable to break the magic circle, and the spirit was still Quite a lot has been destroyed, I know that I can't break this circle.
"The man wearing the cloak, who the **** opened the blood limit, and the wind fell." The old man in black robe frowned, not seeing the true content of Ye Chen, nor the bloodline and origin of Ye Chen. Ye Chen is extremely powerful, with terrifying power lurking inside it, which makes people tremble.
"Blood relay limits are also divided into strengths and weaknesses, the blood of the young master is ordinary, the blood relay limits are not as domineering as imagined, and the cultivation is Realms, but it is the borrowed power, and ultimately cannot exert real power If the person who fights against the young master is an ordinary holy king, he is not an opponent of the young master, but that person is not an ordinary holy king. "The old man in white robe couldn't help thinking.
The two of them said that the other side of the world was fighting even more fiercely. The blood of Jin Cancan splashed, and the blood of darkness was poured like rain, and it was very dazzling on the virtual sky.
The black fat man was injured, and the Ye Chen was also embarrassed. After all, the other party is blood-bounded and boundless, immortal, which is a headache.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, although he has the upper hand, he cannot suppress the black fat man. Although the black fat man has fallen, the thief is fierce, and blood is behind the boundary to help out.
In the 200th round, the black fat man lost, fell into the void, and his fat body smashed the earth into a big pit.
In the 300th round, the black fat man lost again and fell from the sky.
In the 400th round, the black fat man lived up to expectations and fell again. The whole board was printed on the ground.
This time, he became honest and did not kill God again.
Only because of his cultivation practice, he returned to the Sovereign Realms level, and he was beaten by the Ye Chen, and he was beaten to the limit state of blood. At this moment, he can be wiped out with Ye Chen.
"It's getting ghost, what is the origin of the goods." The black fat man climbed up and was shocked. You know, when he opened the blood limit, he had two Realms increases, enough to compete with Great Saint hard steel, but did not take The next holy king, was beaten so miserably, so many, which shows that Ye Chen is terrible.
Xu Tian, Ye Chen slowly walked down. Although he was victorious, he was also injured. The blood of the holy body was all over, many muscles and bones were exposed, and there was blood flowing from the holy blood, which was almost beaten into disability.
"Don't fight, stop fighting." The black fat man waved his hand hurriedly, with no signs of counseling, and he grinned as he stepped back.
It is worth mentioning that his teeth are not ordinary white, or because he is too dark, and the black is a little touchy, which sets his teeth very white.
"Dao friends, also hope to be merciful." The trapped black and white Saint King shouted, all lowered his posture and begged.
"Don't worry, don't kill him." Yan Zhen's words suddenly sounded, and the King of Man came out of nothingness, and stretched fiercely.
His appearance almost scared the black and white holy kings. I can see that the king is Quasi Emperor. After watching it for so long, I do n’t even know. There is a Quasi Emperor level hidden in the dark. Don't chase down Ye Chen, now it's better, an inattentive child, he may be destroyed.
The expression of the black fat man is also exciting enough, almost crying, what the **** is this! There is also a Quasi Emperor?
"You, come here." Renren hooked his finger on the black fat man.
"I ... I won't go!" The black fat man laughed and said, laughing and smiling, but turned and ran away.
"Have you run?" Renren was amused, a ray of fairy light flew out of his sleeve, a closer look, it was a bundle of fairy rope, the black fat man who had just ran out, and was tied on the spot. He was **** by Wuhua and was carried back by Ye Chen.
"Do not kill you again, run anything." Ren Wang kicked.
"Bullshit, I didn't run." The black fat man coughed and was **** by a bundle of fairy ropes. He couldn't move, and sat on the ground honestly.
"Don't make this useless, be frank and broad, and resist strictness."
"My name is Tang Sanshao, male, 21 years old, one meter tall ..."
"Hey, don't talk human words, right!" When the black fat man finished, the king pulled up his sleeves and beat the black fat man.