Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1615: 50 million kneeling together
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"Grand Chu Heavenly Court." This sensation made a sensation, but everyone who listened to it shivered.
The bottom of the Five-Finger Mountain, Ye Chen, who buried his head subconsciously, raised his head subconsciously, his dark eyes flashed.
He stared blankly out of the mountain, and the word Grand Chu Heavenly Court echoed infinitely, but from the roar of Soul.
After more than three hundred years, he heard the name again in a foreign country, making his tears excited, and his blood for a hundred years of silence was boiling.
"It's them, it's them." His eyes were filled with tears, as if they could see Grand Chu's relatives, they, came across countless miles.
"Where did this sound come from." On the throne outside the mountain, Phoenix Immortal got up and frowned at the Quartet.
"A large cultivator army landed in Xuanhuang from Xinghai." The second prince Jinwu came from afar and seemed to have heard the news and came to report.
"Huge, how big is it." Fengxian couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
"More than five thousand." Prince Jinwu said immediately.
"More than five thousand, how dare you call the cultivator army?" The third prince Kunpeng on the side was amused.
"It's more than 50 million. This number is enough." Prince Jinwu glanced at Prince Kunpeng.
As soon as this remark came out, Kun Peng almost fell into the sky.
Not only was he shocked, but the Immortal was also shocked. More than 50 million cultivator, what is that quantity, spreading in the earth's void, you can't see the end at a glance.
"How could there be such a large number of cultivator troops." Prince Qi and others looked at Jinwu Second Prince, "I know which one is the power."
"Can't you listen? The Grand Chu heaven is shouting."
"Grand Chu Heavenly Court?" The people frowned and looked at each other, they had never heard of this force in their memory.
"Come Ling came here, 50 million people came to Zhongzhou." When everyone frowned, Cangling God Son ran over and crawled, and was shocked with pale white.
"Come to the Central State." Tianpu God Son narrowed his eyes slightly and subconsciously glanced at Wuzhishan. "They, wouldn't they be Ye Chen! Run to save him?"
"He? Will he have such a big face? Fifty million cultivator, you look too high on him." Jin Wu sneered.
"But if it is true? Nowadays, this possibility is not ruled out." God Son 'Piao Miao(Indistinct)' said, so that the hearts of the people present could not help shaking.
If this is the case, how scary should the identity of Ye Chen be, involving more than 50 million cultivators to rescue them.
"Yes or not, wait and see." Fengxian snorted, stepped down, and hid into nothingness.
Although her cheeks were covered with frost, it was hard to hide pale white. An extremely bad hunch came into being. The unforeseen hunch made her shudder.
Jin Wu Kunpeng also walked away one after another, looking for a place to stare at Wuzhi Mountain, and wanted to see if those 50 million cultivator came to Zhongzhou to save Ye Chen.
"Grand Chu Heavenly Court." The army of Heavenly Court roared all the way. With the thunder, the mountains and rivers shattered.
The battle was so big that cultivator, who wandered outside, all hid in the ancient city, fearing that they would be swallowed up, and even Great Saint would not dare to come forward.
That is the four black Wang Yang, darkening the sky, all the land has lost its light.
"This ... what kind of people are this!" The walls of the ancient city are full of people, looking from afar, even the tone of speech trembles.
"God knows that more than 50 million cultivator troops have their own teleport gates, and teleportation arrays are useless."
"Eastern wilderness, western and southern regions are all located in Beiyue, and they all rushed to Zhongzhou. Is it possible to save Ye Chen?"
"I'm not sure, but I will meet you soon."
"Look and follow in the back, this has to be seen." Many bold cultivators have already left the ancient city one after another, trailing far away, and afraid to follow too close.
Under the attention of the Quartet, the army of the heavenly courts, which was killed from Beiyue, Donghuangxi, Momo, and Nanyu, entered the Zhongzhou in no particular order.
Their pace did not stop. They went straight to the Wuzhi Mountain in the center. The cold murderousness made the world Icy inch by inch, and the air was still.
After the heavenly army, there are also many silhouettes that follow. Although 80% have confirmed that these 50 million people came for Ye Chen, they still want to check it out.
"It really happened that Ye Chen has changed." On a mountain top, Chiyangzi and the white-haired Promiseless Son stood up, as if they could see Wuzhishan across the mountain.
"A **** wind is inevitable." Wu Jizi sighed. "If those of Grand Chu are crazy, the entire universe will be dead."
"Go to Phoenix Valley first." Chi Yangzi turned around immediately. "It's really nonsense. Phoenix has been self-styled in the mystery for more than 100 years. Do you know nothing about the outside world?"
"In her eyes, there was only Taixuzi alone." Wujiji shook his head helplessly, "even if she exits the gate, she can't stop the coming catastrophes."
"Grand Chu Heavenly Court." The roar from Zhongzhou, full of infinite magic, opened up in all directions.
I do n’t know when the screaming and roaring sound is obliterated.
The heavenly army has arrived at Wuzhi Mountain, with Wuzhi Mountain as the center, standing one meter per person, and the neat cultivator team is full of thousands of miles.
Overlooking the sky, that is a black cloud curtain, covering 100,000 miles and covering 100,000 miles of land.
They are all armed with swords, holding Ge Ge in their hands, men wearing armor, and women in war suits. Their cloaks shouted with the Grand Chu battle flag and swayed to the earth.
The Wuzhi Mountain barren grass is full of blood and bones. Ye Chen is just under this mountain and was crushed for a hundred years.
"We are late." Xie Yun, Situ Nan, Xiong Er, Shangguan Hanyue, and Shangguan Yu'er have rushed forward, each burst into tears, and wept silently.
Across the mountain, they can still see the old body, hands, feet and neck locked by chains.
He is Ye Chen! Megatron's heavenly court Saint Lord, the gas-stricken commander-in-chief Grand Chu, is now so humble that it has been worn away by the years.
Looking at him, everyone's eyes are filled with tears, blurring his sight and blurring his mind.
He is the leader of Grand Chu cultivator.
He is the one who paid the blood debt for Grand Chu.
It was him, who came to Zhutian Wanyu from a distant Grand Chu, carrying his hometown hope, just to take them home.
One hundred years of black holes in space, one hundred years of hard search, one hundred years of gloomy suppression, the best three hundred years of his life, all in this lonely road, dedicated to the sad years, became old and unbearable .
"Have seen Saint Lord." More than 50 million Grand Chu cultivator choked in unison. Countless predecessors and countless juniors all shook off their fierce cloaks at the same time and banged on the knee of Ye Chen collectively.
This sound, like the thunder of Jiuxiao, is full of sky.
This kneel, the earth is swaying for 100,000 miles.
This should be a shocking picture.
More than 50 million cultivator, how huge the battle is, and how to glorify collectively, what a glory.
"Ye ... Ye Chen to ... what a sacred place!" Looking at the more than 50 million cultivator kneeling down, all four sides were shocked, and their hearts were shaking with words.
"More than 50 million cultivator kneel down, this supreme glory, only Heavenly Emperor can bear it!"
"This scene should be a legend, and it will surely become a myth that will be extolled by future generations."
"I said, what is the origin of that kid!" A distant mountain peak, Long Jie's head scratched his head fiercely, and looked at the Kui Niu and the Little Ape Emperor. It's scaring me to pee. "
Not only is he watching, but also Nandi and Beisheng.
"Heavenly Court Saint Lord, Grand Chu Emperor." Kui Niu's lips are a little dry, "This is what the eighth man said."
"Tianting Saint Lord, Grand Chu Emperor?" Everyone frowned. Rao was an experienced Nandi and Beisheng. They also looked at each other, and then shook their heads.
"This is impossible." On a mountain farther away, Fengxian, Jinwu Kunpeng, and many of the hatreds of Ye Chen are all pale white, which cannot accept this fact.
They do n’t know who Ye Chen is, and may let 50 million cultivator collectively bow their heads, thinking with their buttocks how terrible the Ye Chen identity and history are.
They were afraid, and their hearts could not help but shudder.
It was n’t until now that they really understood what kind of existence they provoke, and one of his commands was enough to make these heavens and rivers bleed into rivers.
At the bottom of the Five-Finger Mountain, Ye Chen's old body was already trembling, and old tears were lying in length, moistening his face and beard.
For more than three hundred years, he did n’t expect Heavenly Court to remember him, so he went across Xingyu to Xuanhuang for this reason.
At this moment, although he was surrounded by a lot of death, his spirit seemed to be a little younger.
He finally reached this moment, not swallowed up by the years, until the day when the heaven reunited.
"This shouldn't be your grave." Situ Nan snorted and split the Ye Chen tombstone standing under the mountain with a palm.
"Boom, blast away this **** Wuzhi Mountain." Xie Yun has wiped away tears and growled wildly.
The words fell, and he mobilized the source with his hands.
Like him, Heavenly Court 50 million cultivator suddenly got up, raised his hands, five fingers facing the sky.
But seeing each of them palms, surrounded by divine glow, that is the power of the source, the root of cultivation.
Under the attention of the Quartet, divine glow went to the sky, gathered in the sky, and gathered into a round of the sun.
Suddenly, the sky collapsed, the sky exploded, and became dark, leaving only the bright sun.
It is like the sun of the end of the world, any light in the world, in front of it, is dim to no color.
It's too big, like a giant 8,000-foot giant, pressing the world and terrifying the world.
Sifang cultivator, legs have been bent, can not help kneeling down, the pressure of the sun, let the world tremble.
The Quasi Emperor of the hidden world is also feeling pressure, expression is afraid, Rao is theirs, and they ca n’t take the sun.
It's too domineering. It's a blow of 50 million cultivators gathered with its origin, which can destroy an Quasi Emperor instantly.
"Fight." As the 50 million heavenly court cultivator shouted in unison, the round of the sun hit the sky.
It can be seen that wherever it passes, the sky collapses in inches, and many silent visions interweave and dance.
Like everything in the world, under its destructive power, it will disappear into ashes and turn into nothingness.
Everyone looked up and looked intently, and saw the sun, zooming in unlimitedly in their eyes.