Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2557: The hardship ends
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Om! Buzz!
On the 缥缈, you can see two immortal lights emerge, crossed the vast starry sky, and flew to the Grand Chu heavenly gates, staring carefully, it is not immortal light, but two dumb people.
They are Hongchen and Liudao.
Ye Chen should be robbed, they were separated by Emperor Huangshen, separated them, blessed the seal, and sent them back to Grand Chu again, these two muddy people, carrying them alone, are not terrible, but once combined with Ye Chen Scary, with Heavenly Emperor fighting power.
Boom! Rumble!
The Grand Chu emperor should be robbed, and the Xuanhuang North Saint Burial was destroyed, but the stars are not peaceful. It seems that there is a war, you can hear the rumbling of the trembling star dome, but you can't find the source.
However, as everyone knows, the roar comes from the black hole in space.
Yes, it is the two gods who are still thinking about it, and they are still chasing Zhu Xianjian.
Abandoned the Ye Chen, and it has been fleeing all the way. The sword body has more cracks. The colorful immortals of the whole body are too dim to the extreme. They dare not go back to the war and only escape desperately.
Kill! kill!
The cultivators of the heavens are filled with indignation and hysterical howls, regardless of whether the elders or the juniors follow the roar along the way. If it were not for the immortal sword, there would be such embarrassments and countless deaths and injuries in the heavens. This Hongchen world was stained with blood. of.
Kill! kill!
The people of the Jiuli ethnic group also came from Xuanhuang, but it was late.
The goddess of their family has already annihilated the starry sky. When they arrived, they could not see her last glance. All the blood and tears were vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent of Zhuxianjian had reached Soul.
In the black hole, the Zhuxian sword is like a colorful fairy light, and the two gods are like two golden divine glow. One after the other, it gives the infinite darkness and adds three bright colors.
"Hurry, hurry up."
The Emperor Desolate God ’s eyes are like a torch, a bright body, golden glow overflowing, origin essence is burning, and the whole body is burning with golden flames, which greatly improves speed and combat power.
The same is true for Hongyan Shennian, which has been banned and fully opened, with nine ancient sacred lines carved on his eyebrows, and under the very sublimation, the most dazzling radiance, like a golden firework, is blooming.
However, none of them are deities.
Such things as this, even when his two deities came, it was difficult to win the colorful fairy sword, it was not unbeatable, it was unable to catch up, and its method of escape was invincible in the world.
In the pursuit, their momentum is weakened indefinitely.
Shen Nian has a time limit. When it reaches a certain limit, it will dissipate in the world. It is useless when God comes. Because of this, the two talents are so eager to bless the speed of the blessing, regardless of the cost. The worst is to hit it hard.
Zheng!
Zhu Xianjian is violently buzzing, and can only flee without fighting. A fool will fight if he knows that it is the mind of a god. Only a certain time limit will be passed, and the two gods will disappear.
This way, I do n’t know how far I have chased, nor how much darkness I have crossed.
Hey!
I do n’t know when, until I heard the depth of the black hole, there were two sighs of divine thought.
They are all about to come. The ancient holy bodies are trembling, and they are all turned into a fairy sword. The blood sacrifice is all. A moment before the dissipation, they exchanged the last blow.
Pounds! Clang!
Both of them hit, without exception, the chopped Zhuxian sword flew all the way, the sword body cracked more, almost broke on the spot, but it was not broken after all.
At this point, the two divine thoughts have dissipated, both with a touch of unwillingness.
Zheng! Zheng!
The silent black hole, with only the immortal sword left, clanking and moving.
It seems angry or mad, as if laughing untiringly, unscrupulously, it failed unreservedly, but it is still alive, and alive is hope, and it can recreate the hardships, and sit still and stay away Its fighting power is restored, and the sky is unstoppable.
In the dark, it disappears again.
At this moment, the eyes of Emperor Ning and Dao Zu, the emperor's eyes are bright, and they can't find the traces of the immortal sword, but they can't be found every time. If the Supreme Eye is low, it is too high to escape the immortal sword. How could the famine and the red face not catch it, really hiding and hiding.
It does n’t matter if one of Zhu Xianjian ’s escapes, the heavens will never be peaceful.
Shen Nian was buried, and the stars in the sky were silent.
Peak Quasi Emperor, their faces are ugly, they seem to know that Zhuxianjian is still alive, and the deity can't take it, let alone the divine thought, it won't be long before it will be chaotic.
"Cher, father takes you home."
The tranquility of the starry sky was finally broken by a hoarse word.
That is Jiuli Saint Lord, the father of the North Saint.
In the midst of a strong age, Jiu Li ’s Saint Lord ’s back is very rickety, and his face is a bit old, even the pace is old, and a hoarse Cher, full of the love of a loving father, supports the broken emperor of the North Saint The sword, gradually moving away, was the only relic of her daughter.
"Senior." Chu Xuan stepped forward.
"It's okay." Jiu Li Saint Lord smiled bitterly, and no longer ignored anyone, nor blamed anyone, only blame, he gave birth to an infatuated daughter.
Hey!
The pinnacle Quasi Emperor sighed, but shook his head helplessly, slowly turned around, what a nice girl, said it would be gone, and the **** Ye Chen was particularly bad.
"Xuanhuang will have no North Saint."
The Emperor, the Southern Emperor, and the Western Lord all sighed away. The daily treasures, such as Emperor Ape and Kui Niu, were all lingering, and did not ask about the father.
Small nine immortals and spirit clan goddesses, they wiped their tears, tears whirling, distressed and moved, that was a good sister, but watched her buried.
"Ask the world what love is!" The celestial emperors sighed and ran away into the distance.
The five great kings of the restricted area also left, silently. The five young emperors followed silently. What was hard to conceal was sorrow. A pure king of the world could not escape the world.
The huge starry sky and the silhouette of Wutong gradually become empty.
Everyone left, they could not help but sigh, saw the world war, and also met the poignant love, an infatuated woman who sacrificed her life for her lover.
The starry sky, only Chu Xuan left them, eyes full of tears.
The North Saint was buried, and Ye Chen should be robbed. After a disaster, there may be another disaster. Perhaps, the person named Ye Chen will also be buried in the disaster.
They also left, holding Ye Chen's clothes, their backs are lonely, their expressions are poignant, and even the playful Ye Ling on weekdays is also a small face with tears.
The broken starry sky, there is no more figure, only star wandering, accompanied by a ray of ancient death song, carrying an ancient love, flowing to the other side of the starry sky.
For many years in the future, someone will pass by this starry sky, and most of them will think of that infatuated woman, wearing a bright bride's wedding dress and burying her lifetime love.
Sorry Ye Chen, when he arrived, he did n’t open his eyes, and when he arrived, he did n’t know who removed the magical character for him, and he did n’t even know.
A sudden disaster finally ended in a sorrow. There were many casualties in the sky, and the same was true in the restricted area. Some kind of underworld was almost destroyed.
In addition, it is the two gods who are conscious of their souls and can fight two primary demon Heavenly Emperor, but they all greeted Ye Chen. If this is the case, the heavens are the two emperors.
This tragedy hurts so much.
After the hardships, the peaceful heavens are filled with joy and sorrow.
Such as the Jiuli, grief cage, Mu cries.
And like the Honghuang tribe, but ecstatic, it can be said that the clan is celebrating.
Do n’t blame them for this, just because of this hardship and because of Ye Chen ’s robbery, Emperor Dao ’s forbidden curse was lifted, and it has been guessed that Emperor Huang and Hong Yan were not in the heavens, and the two gods ’thoughts were also buried, To put it bluntly, the heavens have no deterrence against him.
Knowing that there is no deterrence, how could they willingly fall into various domains, and will surely kill the drivers back to the heavens, at this moment the overall fighting power of the Honghuang tribe is still above the heavens.
This is due to Zhu Xianjian.
It ’s it. It ’s the emperor ’s forbidden curse that can be solved, so to speak, as long as it can add chaos to the heavens, it can do everything. The more chaos the better, the more chaos it has the more chance to achieve a certain purpose , Defeated again and again, its evil thoughts have become more and more thick.
'Fairy Maiden Peak' at night is peaceful and peaceful.
The secluded little bamboo forest has another tomb. It is buried in the North Saint, but it is a crown mound. The tombstone is engraved with her name.
Chu Xuan, they are all there, neatly arranged in two rows, facing the tomb, paying a big gift, this woman, who was buried for a lifetime, saved their husband.
"Dad, why don't you bother." Xiao Yeling squatted in front of Beisheng's tombstone and inserted a musk into the incense burner to pay tribute to her mother.
The little girl's tone, with a touch of grievance, knowing Bei Sheng's affection, just created a period of sorrow. When she arrived, she didn't look at her with a glance, and she died with regret.
Chu Xuan they are silent, their husbands understand.
He is a man condemned by heaven, and his life is accompanied by hardships, not his ruthlessness, and condemned ruthlessness. Anyone who is related to him will not have a good ending, and is destined to be a solitary life. Never disappointed any of them.
Hey!
The Emperor Ming sighed, looked at the tomb, and slowly raised his hand.
At this time, it is also due to the loss of Ye Chen. Otherwise, he will definitely bring Ye Chen over and ask him: Do you want to be your daughter-in-law?
At night, it was getting deeper and the girls turned around silently.
Under that old tree, the wives of the tenth emperor of Grand Chu all looked up quietly at the 缥缈, wondering where their husbands should be robbed and whether they could pass through safely.
Ji Ningshuang is also there, sitting quietly, eyes empty, expression wooden, like an ice sculpture, more like a puppet, no emotion can be found from her cheek.
Someone played Nine Serenities for her, but it was useless.
As Xiao Jiuxian said, the way of dreams is not ordinary backlash. You need a lover to play, and you have to be happy with each other. The whole sky, only Ye Chen, must be played by him.
Unfortunately, Ye Chen should be robbed into the world. I do n’t know how many years to wait. If one fails to bury the robber, then the days lost, it ’s not a young emperor.
"Jiu Niang, Ling'er will dress you up beautifully and wait for Dad to come back."
Ye Ling murmured, holding a comb, and combing her hair to Ji Ningshuang, her Jiuniang, who had been dreamed of by backlash, had become a muddled person.
Hey!
On the opposite mountain, Dragon Emperor's remnant sighed.
The two young emperors of the heavens, one is going to be robbed, and the other is in a muddle. No one knows whether she can be sober; no one knows whether he can come back alive.
This era is really interesting.