Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1727: Swallowed Sea

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All the way to the sky, Ye Chen came to the sea again.

Although he has been sanctified, Niehai still puts great pressure on him.

Even destiny that even the Emperor of the Underworld ca n’t exhaust, even the Ten Temples of Yan Luo dare not set foot easily, one can imagine how scary it is.

This is a terrible place. Few people come here to earn merits, and he is the only heavens defying evildoer who dares to wave.

"Nine nine hundred and ninety-nine merits, Quasi Saint-level evil dragons, one hundred heads are enough; Saint-level evil dragons, twenty heads are enough."

Ye Chen estimated that it was not as difficult as imagined. With his combat power, he would easily earn the merits he needed.

Just do it, he took out storage bag and set foot on the beach.

Later, at the junction of Niehai and the beach, he sprinkled Longsan, a whole sack while flying.

He behaves like this, and if he is seen by others, he must be trembling.

You know, the evil sea dragon is very fierce. If one moves inadvertently, it will be swallowed. People are attracted one by one.

But he poured it well, and the whole sack was poured. The dragon that was led out was not one head, but many heads.

If you are out of luck, it is very likely that the Quasi Saint king evil dragon, or even the holy king-level evil dragon, will be called out.

However, he is so pee-like, Advancing Rank and Saint, and he can open the domineering body, so powerful, enough to pick a group.

People are arrogant and arrogant, there is no way, just like this wave.

Soon, the sea of ​​evil is no longer calm, and the mist is turbulent.

The tyrannical dragon chant sounded, and a dragon roared out. There were as many as nine heads, all of which were Quasi Saint-grade dragons.

They are not small, they are entrenched, they are as big as mountains, and in their eyes, Ye Chen is a little grasshopper.

"Whether you are a dragon or a worm, you are lying down for Lao Tzu."

Ye Chen screamed, stepped across the void sky in one step, headed towards the past, cut a fairy river with a sword, and split the world.

The dragon that charged ahead is the most unlucky. The thunderbolt just spit out, and the tap was chopped, a sword absolute kill.

The other eight-headed dragons are not much better. Quasi Saint level, which ca n’t bear the Ye Chen attack, is wiped out by Ye Chen.

"Nine hundred merits are at hand." Ye Chen glanced at the merit book, the entire nine hundred digits board, and nine lines of text.

At this speed, it takes less than half a day to earn enough merits for meditation, which is the benefit of strong combat.

Without any delay, Ye Chen took out a sack and recruited Long San, flying all the way, scattering all the way, and howling all the way.

Zhaolong scattered, the edge of the evil sea, and the mist was raging again.

The nine-headed big guy roared out, and there was actually a Saint dragon, which is much larger than the Quasi Saint-grade dragon.

That's how loud it is, the sky collapsed by the huge dragon's body, the mouth blazes flames, and shoots thunder, very fierce.

Ye Chen ca n’t get used to this number, and it shrinks into an inch in one step, killing the top of the evil leader of Saint, holding the sword in both hands and inserting it straight.

The skull of Saint evil dragon head is pierced, and the blood is jet black.

With the wailing wailing, it knelt on the spot, and turned into a mist of guilt, the soul returned to the world, and the forced Lili wow.

Saint-level evil dragons all kneeled. The other Quasi Saint evil dragons couldn't turn over the waves, and the group was wiped out.

Ye Chen does n’t look at merit books anymore, and spreads out the dragon with Zhao Long.

The evil dragon is very face-saving. He recruited the dragon and scattered it, and ran out end by end. The dragon eyes were huge, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, with a big mouth in the blood basin, spitting thunder and lightning, fierce abnormal.

They are fierce, Ye Chen is more fierce, and they have no defense.

The combat power is absolutely suppressed. This is a unilateral massacre. The holy king-level evil dragons are not out. The other evil dragons are all small shrimps.

Looking away, when the picture is lawless, the Ye Chen is as small as a ant, and the stunned dragon is unable to lift its head.

In the distance, a shadow fell, two ghost kings and an old ghost, a team, also came to earn merit.

After seeing Ye Chen, all three swallowed hard.

Everyone is teaming up to beat a dragon. This one is good. One person picks a gang and kills the dragon, just like cutting a watermelon.

"Then ... is that Ye Chen?" The two ghost kings opened their mouths.

"It's not who he will be." The old ghost general sighed said.

"The entire underworld, Saint class juniors, dare to fight the evil dragon like this, only him, heavens defying demon is hanging."

The three of you say something to me, and your heart is choking.

When you see Ye Chen, you don't think people remember it half a month ago.

Under the Hall of the Nine Temples, a total of seventy-two ghosts, ghosts crying and wolfing howling killed by Ye Chen, died nearly fifty.

As for those who escaped by chance, they were still chirping in the hospital bed at the moment, and they were also removed from the hall by the temples.

In that battle, it was really lawless. The Eucharist made a name, and his name became a nightmare for a generation.

Like this kind of ruthless man, the evil sea monster dragon will be his opponent, earn merit here, for him, a piece of cake.

"There are too many dead killers in Bacheng, and the merits of being detained."

"However, as he is so strong, earning merit is like drinking water. It is a matter of time to seal the netherworld." One ghost king sighed.

"People are more dead than people!" Lao Ming will rub his eyebrows.

All of them are Saint. Is he hundreds of years older than Ye Chen?

Thinking about how difficult it was for them to earn merits in the past, it took eight hundred years to seal the meditation.

The human body is good, one sword at a time, merits are not rising one by one, but hundreds and hundreds of rises, which can kill an individual.

The two ghost kings also cough, their expressions are tangled, they are all mixed in the underworld, and they look at others, and then look at themselves, embarrassed.

When the three of them talked, Ye Chen cut another dragon, carrying a hip flask, and letting go and drinking it, said very animalistically.

Look at his merits again, this is the fart, and it ’s more than 4,000, and the merits required for the meditation have been earned by more than half.

"Come again." Ye Chen threw the hip flask, took out Zhao Longsan, and ran to the edge of the evil sea, with hope and energy.

Surely, he only arrived here, and he still had time to spread the dragon, and the sea of ​​anger was restless, rolling the stormy waves.

Ye Chen was an inattentive child, and was swallowed by the waves. Well, more precisely, he bumped into it.

"Oh my god! The Holy Body took the initiative to kill the sea of ​​evil." The two ghost kings not far away could not help but exclaimed.

"It's so rash." Lao Ming General frowned.

He has lived longer than Ye Chen, and he knows the sea of ​​sin better than Ye Chen. It is possible to wave on the side, and never step into the sea of ​​sin.

The evil dragons on the seaside are so fierce, not to mention that in the sea, there is no bone left for a Saint to be swallowed.

There are many sins in the sin sea, which will erode 'Nascent Divinity'. There are also many dragons in it, and their levels are far beyond imagination.

Now that Ye Chen has stepped in arbitrarily, the consequences can be imagined.

In the sea of ​​evil, Ye Chen stabilized his body and looked around.

It's just that all he saw was a misty mist.

Under my feet, the waves are rough, the sea of ​​the sea is dark, and if I stare carefully, I can see a ghost struggling.

The wailing and wailing sounds constantly, with the enchanting magic power, Rao is his concentration, and the mind is almost lost.

There is still a force in the underworld, which erodes his 'Nascent Divinity', and that power is the evil edge, invisible and mysterious.

It is precisely because of the cause of the evil that the space of the evil sea is chaotic.

He was obviously drawn from the edge of the sea of ​​sin, but now, he is far away from the beach and swallowed deep into the sea of ​​sin.

Even, his consciousness was blocked by Yuan Yuan, and he did n’t know where he was going to go out, no sense of direction.

"This is not fun." His brow furrowed and his face was extremely ugly. This time it turned out to be unexpected.

"It ’s impossible that I killed too many evil dragons this time? I was stared at by the evil sea, so I swallowed it in?"

"It's nonsense, earn some merit, so many bird things."

Ye Chen insulted, and thought of it, sacrificed a pair of armor, wrapped around the body, and many protections were also opened.

This is a sea of ​​sins, and there are many crises. He is a Saint class, and he may be killed at any time, which is no better than outside.

Sure enough, a evil spirit crawled out of the evil sea under his feet, his face was grim, and his claws were extended, and he was to be dragged into the evil sea.

Ye Chen sneered, swept away with a sword, and the evil spirits were wiped out.

Li Gui Gui howling, causing the Quartet Dragon Yin, the mist rolling, there are evil dragons coming, a lot of them, and the level is not low.

Ye Chen wields his sword, constantly pointing at the four directions, moving Ten-Thousand Imperial Sword School, this is a group attack, it is most suitable for use at this moment.

The evil dragon made a trick, the dragon's body was bloody, but it was still fighting, with a big mouth in the blood basin, jetting thunder and flames.

The Ye Chen expression was cold, opened the mist, and took the initiative to attack.

Fortunately, the dragons rushed are only Quasi Saint king level, no holy king level or higher, otherwise it will be tricky.

A head of evil dragon was cut, and the black dragon blood flowed into the dark sea of ​​evil, and was swallowed by the evil spirits in the sea of ​​evil.

Due to his killing, more and more dragons roared.

Ye Chen is ruthlessly attacking the body, attacking and killing all the way.

His merits, ascending rapidly, have already approached the gods.

I do n’t know when the word meditation appeared on his head, it seemed that his merits met his requirements.

However, at this moment, he didn't care about it.

The most important thing now is to go out of the sea, otherwise it is very likely to be buried here, no matter how good you are, there are also uses.

What hurts his egg is that the space of the evil sea is chaotic, his consciousness is blocked, and no one can find a way out, such as a headless fly.

If you go on like this, you ca n’t say it's a domineering body, even if you are in a state of limited blood, you will also be exhausted. There are too many dragons.

"Senior Emperor Huang, you have ever seen it." Ye Chen screamed in the heart, expecting Emperor Huang to take his hand and get him out.

His call was not answered. Instead, he attracted more evil dragons, and there was no shortage of Quasi Saint kings, all of them were big.

The vast sea of ​​sin, the mist is misty, the waves are surging, the evil dragon is manifesting one by one, carrying the sin margin.

"It ’s hard luck." Ye Chen gritted his teeth and glanced at one side, struggling to kill, hoping that it was the direction of the evil sea.

He thought about the capital, but the evil dragon didn't do it, and he came, and he must be buried in the sea of ​​evil before he finished it.

"Roll." Ye Chen roared, madly wielded the sword, chaotic vision started, and the secret art Divine Ability set one by one.

Although there are many evil dragons, he is also more fierce, and he simply kills his life. This is not a good place. If he fails, he will be buried here.