Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1583: Dijue Artistic Conception

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In the mountains, Ye Chen found an empty place and sat cross-legged.

Inwardly looking at the Divine Sea, the fused Emperor Jue suspended there, haunting the Divine Light, breathing the ancient spirit.

Taking Dijue as the center, a ray of fairy light spread outwards, which made him feel the sea of ​​spirit for a while, and felt the state of mind was clear.

In addition to these, there is a looming Emperor Wei. Emperor Jue is embedded in the Emperor soldiers, and he has also been infected with the Emperor soldiers.

Ye Chen ’s inner vision stared at him, Di Jue was extraordinary.

It still remembers the scene of the first Emperor Jue more than two hundred years ago, when Qi Yang was beaten into disability.

Along the way, the fragments of the lost Dijue were found one by one, and until now, it is finally complete.

Looking at it, he only felt a sudden trance, and was dragged into a mood, making him unable to rub his hands.

The picture in front of me changed a lot, but it was a misty cloud.

The clouds are lingering and slowly dispersing, revealing a wild land, mountains and rivers, flowing rivers, a vast land, full of eyes lush green.

He saw a woman standing in the sky, unable to see her face, as far away as a dream.

She is a peerless beauty, she is truly an immortal fairy, immortal Xia Xia, lingering beauty, overlooking the world.

Her coercion is ruining the world, and the laws of Emperor Dao are flying, making the world tremble, and pressing the world to rest.

Countless visions are intertwined, ancient and mysterious, surrounded by her as the center, each of which is dazzling.

Heavenly Emperor!

Ye Chen's heart shook and he couldn't be more shocked.

With such coercion, I do not know how many times stronger than the gods of the swords. This kind of existence must be a Heavenly Emperor.

Moreover, she is still an empress.

Forcibly suppressed the shocked thought, he looked at the right hand of the empress.

The emperor holds a fairy sword in her right hand, engraved with ancient runes, fairy light haunts, there are laws flying.

The end of the sword is inlaid with a jade pendant, which is no different from Di Jue, or that is Di Jue.

"That sword is the emperor soldier cut off by Zhuxian sword?"

"Then who is she and which Heavenly Emperor." Ye Chen looked at the emperor and knew she was an emperor.

"Among the 130 emperors of Honglian, Yaochi, Donghua, and Xuanhuang, only the three emperors, their emperors are not swords, this emperor came out."

"There are the fourth female emperors in the heavens?" Ye Chen scratched his head, feeling a little ignorant.

I do n’t know why, he saw the empress a little familiar.

This acquaintance is not a face, but her appearance, so I have seen it before, I feel very familiar.

"Where have you seen it?"

"Remembered, it is a restricted area."

"Yes, I've seen it in the penalty area." Thinking about it, he seemed to remember something, and his pupils shone brightly.

"Donghuang Purgatory, Southern Territory Underworld, Ximo Wangchuan, Beiyue Huangquan, have all seen a woman dancing like a dream, dancing very much like her."

Ye Chen stares at the empress, and the more she looks, the more she looks like a person, the more she looks, the more chilling behind her.

"Emperor Jue, who is your sacred person in the end, who is in the restricted area? Which Heavenly Emperor is she?"

Ye Chen can't figure it out, can't figure out why the empress went to the restricted area to dance, and every restricted area skipped.

In an instant, he felt a sudden trembling of this mood.

Then, the world faded.

But seeing above the ethereal nothingness, there are turbulent chaotic clouds, thunder and lightning, tearing the vast sky.

The world is dim, and all the light is obscured by the chaotic clouds and fog, just like the old Grand Chu, there is no sky.

The emperor moved, with a sword ruining the world, chopping off the chaotic cloud and mist that covered the sky, and went straight to nothingness.

She went up against the thunder and annihilated all the terrible existence along the way, as if to kill the end of the sky.

Ye Chen's eyes are blurred, and the figure of the emperor can no longer be seen. Rao has fairy eyes, and hopes not to wear falsehood.

Although it is an artistic conception, there is such a kind of coercion in him, which makes him shudder and instantly destroy the world.

I do n’t know when I saw the Empress fall, covered in blood, the Emperor Dao's law broke down, and the Emperor Dao's immortality disappeared.

Falling with her, as well as her emperor sword, also the dim light, stained with the blood of the emperor, it was incomplete and was cut in two.

Ye Chen color change, what kind of existence the emperor encountered, was so tragic as the war, the blood of the emperor splashed all over the world.

The chaotic clouds and fog raged, and a colorful fairy sword manifested, dazzling and dazzling, towards the falling empress.

Ye Chen stared at him, recognizing the colorful fairy sword.

That is the Zhuxian sword, and he will never forget it when he is dead.

His eyes were red, and he watched Zhu Xianjian cut towards the empress, but he was helpless.

At this moment, the mood was turbulent and burst.

Ye Chen returned to his mind, his eyes closed, without a word, he spurted blood and fainted on the spot.

Although he fainted, Di Jue flew out of his eyebrows.

It seems to be spiritual, full of fairy light, buzzing and trembling, it seems to be mourning, mourning for its master.

It flew away, crossed the river, passed the mountains, like a ray of light, and entered the restricted area of ​​Huangquan.

Huh?

Huang Quan wailed in the restricted area, and the entire restricted area shuddered.

Yamaka, Ye Chen still fainted, and he was backlash after seeing what he should n’t.

Fortunately, Di Jue carried most of the backlash for him, otherwise his cultivation had already disappeared.

He fell asleep long enough to sleep this morning, but he did not wake up from early morning to night.

Under the mountain, the old cultivator still knelt in front of the grave, expression was lonely, sad and sad, and sometimes smirked.

Two hundred years ago, he came back, but he was unaccompanied. His father and mother and relatives had become a historical dust.

Behind him, the boy who changed his hand with Ye Chen for Di Jue sat there, holding his small chin with two small hands, "Grandpa, I have a small house, come with me!"

At night, the small village fell into silence, and sometimes there were children's dreams.

This is night, but I do n’t know how many miles away Zhongzhou has ushered in the dawn.

"Ye Chen, if you want to save your old friend, come to the Zhutian Mountain."

As soon as the sky was bright, a smirk spread all over the place.

This smirk, mixed with cultivation, has merged with the big Divine Ability, spreading without limits, and has not dispersed for a long time.

Zhongzhou shook. It ’s strange that there was no news of the Eucharist for a long time. I was a little surprised to hear this.

The four directions are moving, all chasing after the sound source.

When I went down the mountains, I saw a **** scene.

But before seeing the Tianshan Mountains, there is a huge stone platform, which is very square.

A copper pillar stands on the stone platform, and one person is locked on each of the pillars.

At the end of Shitai, there is a row of ancient thrones. On each throne, there is a person sitting. Immortal Clan God Son, Phoenix Immortal, God Clan God Son are among them.

Compared with the locked people, they are all laid-back and lying on the throne.

Similarly, their mouths are soaked with sadistic smiles, their eyes are all gloomy, tyrannical and bloodthirsty.

"Come on, it ’s all the holy family of the Eucharist." The first arrived, glanced at them at Immortal Clan God Son, and could not help sighed anymore.

"Who are those who are locked!"

"Obviously, all of them are old friends of Ye Chen, Immortal Clan God Son, they can't find the Eucharist, so they caught his old friend."

"It is also about the siege of the Eucharist. I do n’t know if this Eucharist can break the game. I look forward to it."

"It goes without saying that it will definitely break the game."

"The Eucharist walks all the way, everything is heavens defying."

Many people broke their fingers and counted: Xuanhuang Xinghai, Yaochi Grand Event, Donghuang Ancient City, Ancient Ruins, Wanted in Southern Region, Simu Siege ....

Xuanhuang came from Ye Chen. Every place must be lively, and there are killings in every place, once more.

Do n’t say, just picking one is all heavens defying, except for the Eucharist, no one else can do it.

"Ye Chen, never come." On the copper pillar, Hengyue Venerable and Hengtian Reverend are struggling and their voices are hoarse.

Their cultivation has been abolished, and their eyes are dark.

The same is true of other reincarnated people.

If they can commit suicide, they will go to Huangquan Road without hesitation.

The people of Grand Chu know Ye Chen. If he knows it, he will definitely come.

But they do n’t want Ye Chen to come. This is a dead end. Ye Chen has suffered too much and can no longer lose their lives for their waste.

"Are you sure he will come?" In the discussion, Immortal Clan God Son glanced at the imperial fairy beside him.

"I know him very well and will definitely come." Fengxian grinned, gritted his teeth, and his face was all bitter.

"So, he is called back and forth." Many God Son grinned, and the full of eyes bloomed coldly.