Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1725: Not used yet?
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"Forgive me, forgive me." Frightening sounds fluttered one after another, and it was a venerable mourning before the death.
They are still escaping, but there are always one or two unlucky ones who are caught up by Ye Chen and cannot escape the end.
Some of the gods in the temples who were killed by Ye Chen collapsed. The Eucharist is their lingering nightmare.
"Everything, I'll wait for you." The cry of Ye Chen is extremely cold, full of magic power, echoing between the world and the world.
He kills the gods like night, wherever he goes, there is blood robbery.
The sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and every drop of it was dazzling. It was the blood of the palace generals, carrying the retribution.
"'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', it's too ruthless." The spectators followed their tongues, stunned.
"Feilong Ming will pit a bunch!" someone said sighed.
No one refuted this remark, and each groaned while touching his chin. Today's blood tribulation, the root cause of which is the flying dragon.
Unless he was beaten, the Second Palace will not come to find a place. This search will lead to a blood scourge.
But where do they know that the reason why Feilong Ming got to work with Ye Chen is because his sister made a joke.
So, the ultimate root is not Feilong Mingjiang, but Qin Mengyao. It does n’t matter what he said, he gave his brother a pit, and even with all the palace meditations, it was a pit.
I do n’t know. When Qin Mengyao learned, she would have the same expression, but she did n’t know where she and Zhao Yun ran.
In the discussion, Ye Chen is still killing, and he is terrible.
He really killed his red eyes, and the escaped temples were destroyed one by one, and completely disappeared.
Yan Luo of the Nine Temples is bleeding, and every time the Ye Chen cuts one, their hearts will hurt, really want to kill a good light?
After today, except for the first hall, all halls will wither talents, and then how much energy will it take to cultivate new medleys.
It ’s not that you do n’t care, but you do n’t dare to manage it. If you really provoke the Emperor Famine, you will cause even more catastrophe, and the Eucharist is too natural.
Compared to this, King Qin Guang was more calm, sitting leisurely, drinking a little wine, and did n’t bother to manage it.
Some individuals are really too comfortable to live, ignorant of the heights and heights of the sky. Since they have created a cause, they should have a cause and effect.
Yin Cao Di Mansion, the return of the undead, also need to be baptized with blood.
The screams and rumbling sounds, I do n’t know when they will disappear, but they are thrown away. The rest of the ghosts have all fled back to their hometowns.
After a war disaster, the dim sky was stained with blood.
In the turbulent blood mist, Ye Chen carried the blood-stained sword and walked through the sky, all covered with blood, like a **** of killing.
Today can be said to be famous in World War I. Everyone who is beheaded by him is a dignified general under Yan Luo, what a noble status.
I also have to suffer from Emperor Famine, otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant.
The Quartet watched from afar, and no one spoke too much.
Today, they witnessed what lawlessness is.
Dare to be so unscrupulous assassination, Ye Chen is definitely the first one, Ten Hall Yan Luo did n’t even dare to let go.
Today, they also witnessed the rise of a killing god.
More than half of the seventy-two ghosts were destroyed.
The rest are still alive, and most of them are crippled.
His existence will lead an era and will be a nightmare for a generation. His record is also unprecedented.
The spectator should be fortunate. Fortunately, he has n’t provoke Ye Chen.
Otherwise, they will also become dead souls under the sword of the Eucharist.
Under the spotlight, Ye Chen ripped off his blood-stained shirt and threw it to one side, shirtless, and went straight to the ghost town.
His back is as tough as a mountain, his long hair is fluttering, the strands of gold have faded away, but the bright red stained with blood.
Under the watch of the Quartet, he entered the ghost town and returned to the small garden. The whole body was violent, and he was restrained invisible.
"I said, do you want to be so fierce." He just walked in, and the cows opened their eyes and grunted.
"Why, you are not used to it yet?" Ye Chen couldn't help smiling.
"Lao Tzu should be used to it." Kui Niu shook his head with a smile.
In Xuanhuang, where was Ye Chen lively, Donghuangximonanyubeiyuezhongzhou, he made a lot of troubles one by one.
Moreover, the motion is bigger than the first time. This kind of compelling technical work, done with Ye Chen, is very successful.
But he was still sighed. Ye Chen was very noisy when he was alive, but he died in the underworld, but he was still very upset.
It really confirms the truth, 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' Ye Chen, where is the lively place, whether it is the heavens or the underworld.
Here, Ye Chen has taken out four jade bottles and placed them at the four corners of the altar, and then unlocked the jade bottles.
In an instant, the four jade bottles tremble slightly, and a piece of 'Nascent Divinity' power is poured out of them, which is pulled by him and integrated into the Kui cow.
Kui Newton felt shocked and shut his eyes.
His soul body, like a bottomless cave, **** the power of 'Nascent Divinity' when he swallows a cow, his soul power increases rapidly, crystal clear.
The power of this quintessential 'Nascent Divinity' is derived from the temples, and what kind of quintessence is much stronger than those soul powers.
With these help, he will concentrate in the shortest time.
Ye Chen went back to the old tree, took out the jug, and had a binge.
Today's World War I played really well, but I also had to lose my dominance, otherwise Rao was him and had to kneel.
"It feels good to have a hard backstage." Ye Chen smiled and looked towards Boundary Mountain, as if to see Emperor Huang.
The reason why the ten halls of Yan Luo did not intervene was that they were embarrassed by the emperor. It was a great god, and they overwhelmed them.
With a pot of wine down, he picked up a bunch of storage bag.
After the event, all the treasures in it were poured out.
There are really a lot of babies. There are all kinds of stones, secret scrolls, and artifacts. They are piled up into hills, and the light is flashing and dazzling.
"Yan Luo seats under the netherworld, the fruit is rich and oily."
Ye Chen laughs, picks and picks, picks out the artifact, and crushes a respectful artifact with an overbearing Divine Ability.
Yin Ming sword flew out, hung over it, engulfing the essence of the underworld, the sword body was transformed into Nirvana, and it was approaching the Holy King soldier.
The Ye Chen is not idle. After the penis, there are many medicinal pill.
He does n’t care what type of medicinal pill he just puts one by one in his mouth, and only he dares to eat medicinal pill as a meal.
The Eucharist has a turbulent origin and enters the body medicinal pill. It is strongly refined and merged into the saint body to become nourishment and help Ye Chen to soar.
His breath is even more majestic, and every pore in his body is full of essence, and his blood rises like a fire.
Now, he has reached the bottleneck of Saint. With just a few chances, he can Advancing Rank, and it is not is impossible to become a sanctification.
Small garden, fell into tranquility, the cows engulfed the power of 'Nascent Divinity' in a frantic manner, and the Yin and Ming swords play to devour the essence of the penis.
And Ye Chen, stuffed medicinal pill in his mouth like a beast.
The small garden is quiet, but the outside world is very lively.
The name of Ye Chen has been spread all over Yincao Difu, the streets and alleys, and the stall restaurants, and sighed keeps talking.
Even, the ox horse noodles that **** ghosts are chatting freely while performing official duties, one by one.
Especially the ox horse noodles that escorted Ye Chen in the past had the straightest waist plate. I beat Ye Chen and could n’t hang it.
"Lord Lord Yan! You have to decide for me!"
The Nine Great Halls of the Underworld, a group of undead ghosts, dragging their residual bodies, crawling on the hall, crying and crying incessantly.
"How to be the master, and talk about it." The Nine Hall Yan Luo stood in front of the throne, facing away from the Ming, the words were plain.
"Bring his bones down and raise his ash." Each hall will grind his teeth, his eyes are red, and his face is as fierce as a demon.
"What a frustrating bone." Nine Hall Yan Luo suddenly turned around and smiled angrily. "He is a holy body, and he has the same blood line as the emperor, so it is unclear if he is related?"
Yan Luo thunder is furious, each palace will be terrified, all faces pale white, sweating like rain, not daring to move.
It was not until now that they understood who the **** was.
No wonder, no wonder Ye Chen dared to kill the underworld so unscrupulously, no wonder even the Ten Temples Yanlu did not dare to intervene.
They are not unclear, they are actually kicked by donkeys, and hold themselves as a hailer for Yanluo.
As everyone knows, the background of 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' is even more scary.
That is the emperor, shouldering shoulders with the emperor, and the emperor is also afraid of three points, not to mention them, and the ten palaces are not afraid to provoke.
What ’s even more ridiculous is that they still want to retaliate. This is really ironic, and it ’s really beating yourself in the face.
"Since today, I will no longer be my temple."
The dark hall, the words of Yan Luo, are majestic and cold.
The temples will be meditation, and their bodies will tremble, and they will suddenly collapse into a tuo.
Defeated, they were completely defeated, whether it was combat power or backstage, this life, all is impossible turned over.
Sorry, everyone in the temple will regret it. Whoever is the one who provokes bad things, but only the Holy Communion, only to realize at the end that they cannot afford it.
As Ye Chen said, they all asked for everything.
In the small garden, Ye Chen has crossed its knees, like an old monk sitting cross-legged, with a clear state of mind, and comprehending the 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' ’s hidden possessions.
The overbearing body is so overbearing, and other gods will never be weak.
If this is all epiphany, he ca n’t imagine his level of power, how terrible he will be, and he is invincible at the same level.
It is not without reason that the Great Eucharist matches the supreme Heavenly Emperor. Every divine possession is a hanging fork.
He sits for half a month, sometimes shining golden light.
Unfortunately, he failed to comprehend other talents Divine Ability.
As January approaches, Xiaoyuan has a big movement: a long roar.
Chang Xiao came from Kui Niu, who had condensed 'Nascent Divinity', stepped on the altar in one step, and twisted his neck fiercely.
His 'Nascent Divinity', the dazzling light, and the power of 'Nascent Divinity' are surging. If he is reincarnated, he will be at the top of the world.
"Good." Kui Niu laughed straight, feeling better.
When the words fell, he looked sideways, his eyes staring at Ye Chen.
The Ye Chen also has a dynamic, dazzling golden divine glow, which is a precursor to Breakthrough, and Ye Chen is hitting the bottleneck.
"Broken." But when Ye Chen whispered, the strength gathered, melting into an invisible sword, slashing towards Xiu as a barrier.
In an instant, his Realms, rushed into Saint, a golden divine rainbow, inserted straight into the sky, poking the sky out of the big hole.
Then, the domineering spirit filled the small garden, many visions manifested, intertwined and danced, and there were Grand Dao days of sound.
The Kui Niu grinned and was pushed back by the Ye Chen shock.
Quasi Saint Jin Saint, it is necessary for the human beings to fail, but in Ye Chen, it has become a decoration, passing the number of its own robbery.
In the past, the Ye Chen was a place of sanctification when it was a grand event for thousands of people.
I have known this for a long time. Although Kui Niu was sighed, I was not surprised. The Eucharist shouldered shoulders with the emperor and had its own exclusive privileges.