Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 3267: Explode and return to the market
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Boom! Rumble!
The eternally different space, the thunder and thunder, the violent shaking, can’t stand the coercion of the three gods, and look away. It is no longer three people, but three mountains.
"Wait, annoyed me."
Wu Wu Mo Zun said lightly, I don’t know if he said it again, or the **** of the ruins said that the word was slight, and it shattered the ancient immortal dome.
Now, he is really full of strength, regardless of his strength, regardless of his strength, he is absolutely crushing Ye Chen and Zhao Yun.
Ye Chen ignored, Zhao Yun also ignored.
In their eyes, Wuwu Mozun is only taller, in fact, there is no difference.
Om!
The buzzing sound, Wu Wu Mo Zun's hands, manifested Wu Wu Shen Dao, too big to imagine.
Eastern and eastern, the eternal wind does not fall. Zhao Yun made the sword with eternity and imprinted the immortal mark. Ye Chen made the stick with eternity. When he encountered a big guy, he used a stick to hammer it.
Kill!
Wuwu Mozun roared and moved the artifact, destroying it with a knife, sweeping across the Eight Wastelands.
Om!
Ye Chen sticks on the stick, hard steel on the front, the knife and the stick touch, a black halo emerges, spreading across the square, if there is an ordinary **** here, it will be destroyed by a collision on the spot.
Zheng!
At the same moment, Zhao Yun was killed, and a sword slashed Wuwu Demon Venerable, thanks to the fact that the sword was guarded by Wuxi God, otherwise, this sword could hack it.
Ah...!
Wuhao Mozun angered howlly, and his figure was so tall again that he waved his sword at Cangjiao.
Nothing trembles, there are hundreds of millions of thunders, each one is the supreme rule, with the power of destruction.
"Destroy me."
Wu Wu Mo Zun snorted coldly, and waved his knife away from the bottom, suddenly, the law thundered like rain.
"Destroy me?"
Ye Chen sneered, and a stick of light drove away, stirring up the impermanence, the eternal vortex appeared, swallowing the world, and swallowing the thunder.
"Forbidden."
Zhao Yun clanged, raised his sword, and swayed the sky, an eternal sea of immortals, swallowed by heavens defying, instantly submerged Wuwu Mozun.
That is not the ordinary fairy sea. The plumes of fairy air are as heavy as mountains; the plumes of divine light are the supreme rules, interwoven in the fairy sea, evolving eternally.
Om!
The Wuxue Mozun is also domineering enough, and with a slash, he opens the Xianhai and jumps out.
"Give me...go on."
Ye Chen is eternally instantaneous, standing taller than Wuwu Demon Venerable, with a stick in the air, and hit the Wuwu Tianling cover firmly.
Wow! Sour!
The Wuwu Demon Vener is sullen, falling from the sky, a huge mountain-like head, **** bones flying across the sky, or the Wuwu Magic Sword, braced to death, otherwise, his head will burst.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun killed to death, a sword ruined the world, and he turned over 80,000 miles without any carelessness. He didn’t wait for his body to settle. Ye Chen arrived again. There was not much nonsense to say. It's 80,000 miles.
Since this moment, Wuxun Mozun has not stood firm. Zhao Yun has a sword, and he is just a stick, a sword is 80,000 miles, a stick is 80,000 miles, and he is stunned to take him all the way from the east. After reaching the nihility of the West, the bones of the gods were stained with magic blood, and they collapsed into the eternal space.
Tumbling!
As the supreme gods of the visitors, the collective sighed twitched, and the picture was too **** to look directly at.
Someone seems to have summoned the **** of return to the ruins, which is still not enough to look at, it is very strong and not fake, but the two goods opposite are also a top nature, an eternal immortality, an eternal immortality, innate and eternal interwoven, no The divine power is endless.
Ah...!
Wuwu Mozun hissed howl, he was the most embarrassing one. I thought that when he opened the god-level hanger, he was invincible in the world. Who ever thought that the hammer was more ruthless, and he was able to stand still before. Now, I was beaten all the way, I don't know what is east and south, I only know that the brain is buzzing.
"Unbelief will not destroy you."
Zhao Yun snorted, the eternal fairy sword buzzed, one sword after another without stopping, the power destroyed the world.
"I want to see how long you can resist."
Ye Chen binge drinking, one stick is more domineering than one stick, the real stick sees blood, and it is really necessary to fight the no-devil deity, all the way to the desert of the universe.
Om! Buzz! Buzz!
No delusion demon respects blood, and no delusion magic sword also buzzes.
Know that from the beginning to the end, it is under attack, and it is only the aftermath that does not suffer.
At this time, even though it is the supreme artifact, it can’t carry the hammer anymore. The two eternals across from it are too strong and terrible, and they are so terrible that they ignore the extreme pressure.
"Ru wait, **** it."
Wuwu Mozun was mad and sacrificed 90,000 years of life, in order to heal the body of the gods, in order to urge Wuwu Shendao, he slashed Zhao Yun with a knife, turned his hand with a knife, and hacked Ye Chen.
At this point, he stabilized his body, and he did not stand firm in one step. He almost planted nothingness, only a dozen moments. Heaven knows how many swords he has suffered, and God knows how many rolls he has suffered. The beatings were dilapidated, and if not supported by artifacts, most of them would have been destroyed.
"This knife is powerful enough."
Ye Chen's corner of the mouth is bleeding, and the blood sacrificed at the 90,000-year life sacrifice is not a joke. Wuwu Mozun can't break his eternal immortality, but Wuxi God's sword can do it.
The supreme artifact, although the master has been buried, but it is still the existence of the ruined world.
Looking at Zhao Yun, there is another gully in front of his chest, which was cleaved by Wu Wu's sword. Rao is immortal and hard to heal on the spot.
However, this is a trivial matter.
Although Wu Dao Mo Zun is strong, although he hurts two people, he is far from reaching the foundation.
It’s him, who lost 90,000 years of life.
"Come."
Zhao Yun shouted and broke the void in one step, and a sword cut out a fairy river, eternally immortal.
"Kill."
Without roaring, the demon lord roared with a knife.
Ye Chen has never been idle, giving a thought to eternity, and the forbidden Wuwu body stagnate for a moment.
At this moment, Zhao Yun's Excalibur arrived, and a sword split over Wuwu Mozun.
"Don't move, I will come."
Ye Chen eternal instant, has been waiting in a certain position, the eternal fairy stick buzzing and trembling in the hand, the waist and horse united for a moment, and the flying Wuxu Mozun came out, and another stick went out.
"Stick is good."
Zhao Yun sighed, the Excalibur in his hand, consciously transformed into a fairy stick, Wuwu Mozun had turned over, and he, he went to make up a stick and beat Wuwu Mozun back.
Kuāng Ding!! lb! Clang!
The picture is more eye-catching than the last time.
The two eternals, one east and one west, are carrying sticks. You stick me and stick, and the domineering side leaks.
At that scene, it looks like playing baseball.
It’s the ball without the devil.
"Two beasts!"
The Highest God grinned and twitched, and they all started, looking at the eight classic scriptures, the two eyeballs, fluttering left and right with the imperfect demon deity, and the left and right swings, the master of the divine ruins, really a ball. !
"Sutan."
I don’t know which old supreme god, confided these two words, stroking the beard, the old face was engraved with cool words, and did not regard Wuwu Mozun as the master of the **** ruins, but regarded it as the ruins. The god, seeing the **** of the ruins being hammered, could not speak sourly.
The other supreme gods saw nothing but a dry cough. That old supreme **** was not a joke. It was the **** of the same time as the **** of the ruins. Look at the relationship between the expression and the **** of the ruins. , Not very harmonious, otherwise, will not be gloating.
Boom! boom! boom!
The fighting in the eternal different space has not stopped.
The Ye Chen opens and closes like a chicken blood.
Zhao Yun's blood is bloody, as if he had taken a gunpowder.
The two eternals, there is no fiercest, only more fierce, a posture that does not see the ball ashes, it will not be finished.
It’s really weird, how can it be so resistant, once it breaks down, and reshapes it again, they are embarrassed to fight again.
Not only are they embarrassed, but Wuwu Mozun is embarrassed, and their intellect is almost collapsed. For a moment or two, there was an urge to surrender.
"Ru, not ruined yet?"
Zhao Yun shook the sky, eternally dazzling, traversing the heavens and the earth, carrying the divine power, from the west to the east, the sword wore Wuwu Demon Venerable.
"Give me... destroy."
Ye Chen has arrived in Jiuxiao in no particular order. The eternal fairy stick has been raised above his head. A stick melts countless rules, imprinting immortality and smashing down into the sky.
Poof!
The blood of the Supreme is extremely dazzling, and the blood flower of the Supreme Blast is also extremely gorgeous.
The majestic Guixu **** body was finally exploded, the blood was like rain, the bones were like landslides, the blood and bones were intertwined, and the Wuxu Mozun fell down the vastness, and it was exchanged for the Supreme God Road. The power of the ruins of the ruins was destroyed by eternity, and his **** body disappeared from the human form. In the fall, the whole body annihilated the divine light, like a decaying corpse, to be destroyed in the long river.
Om!
Falling together, there is also the Wushen God Blade, the Supreme God’s Magical Artifact, which has suffered too many eternal attacks, and the blade body has a trace of cracks, the divine light should have been annihilated to the extreme. It looks like a piece of rusty iron.
Look at Ye Chen and Zhao Yun, one standing in the eastern sky, one pestle in the western sky, the hand holding the fairy stick, all trembling, his face slightly pale white, there is a ray of blood in the corner of the mouth, the attack is not endless, the fight is continuous Eternity can't hold it anymore, every hard attack is suffered by backlash, a godless sword, and I don't know how many bones were broken.
The gods are not difficult to kill, and the gods with the highest artifacts are truly indelible.
If you want to slaughter the god, you need to break the high artifact first. Even if the two of them join hands, they are exhausted and breathless. I can imagine how terrible the supreme artifact is.
Now, all this is not important.
Importantly, Wuwu Mozun was completely defeated, and Wuxi Shendao was also severely hit by eternity.
Don’t say that the underestimate has any cracks or cracks, it is a defect, and since that moment, it is no longer an intact artifact.
Unless the God of Return to the Ruins returns to the world, no one can refine it to completeness, nor the Supreme God.
"Eternal, really terrible."
The supreme gods murmured, but that is the supreme artifact, the supreme god’s Life Source device, not the supreme god, who can break it, but the two juniors did it.
"I don't believe it."
Wuwu Mozun roared and roared, staggered up, and was unable to stand.
This battle was really tragic. It extinguished the Supreme God Road and sacrificed 90,000 years of life. Even the highest artifacts were cracked. Compared with these, 'Nascent Divinity' was hit hard and the **** body was destroyed. Pediatrics.
"It's over."
Ye Chen and Zhao Yundan said that they have raised their hands and pressed down with their five fingers. Between their palms, there is an eternal depiction, like a big hand that is annihilated. Destroyed, the inexorable sword that has been lacking and has been hit hard, it is difficult to protect him in a short time.
Of course, at this moment, a black divine light, suddenly descending from the sky, ignoring eternity, actually split the different space, and even with Ye Chen and Zhao Yun, also retreated.