Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1767: Six reincarnations (three)
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Six reincarnations, dark scorched earth, boundless loneliness.
Ye Chen travels alone, as small as a ant, and years of wind and dust have blinded him, lonely back, slack and thin.
This time, I do n’t know how many years, the time is also old.
In the distance, the majestic majestic pass reappears, the majesty is cold, and the three **** characters reveal the vicissitudes of life: the beasts.
Ye Chen leaned on a wooden stick and stopped for a long time.
In the past, he didn't cast the beast road, and today is destined to make up. The way home, too much suffering, he is used to it.
Forget about time, forget about pain, everything is numb, goodbye pass, he expression knows no trace of fluctuation.
Looking at it, he closed his eyes and walked into the pass.
Into the ears, there are waves of barking dogs, roosters crowing, old cows mooing, sheep bleating, and roaring wolf ...
This is a beast world, rotting corpses, feces, bones, the stench of the world, dirty but bloody.
"The animal path of six reincarnations, the sorrow of being a animal for a hundred years."
As the lingering voice sounded, Ye Chen's body changed shape and turned into a mixed-hair dog, as skinny as wood.
Underworld, Angelica and expression, which became strange, became strange.
This is too ... fresh, six rounds of reincarnation, one is more wonderful than the other, and from the beginning, ran to death.
It was also due to Chu Ling a few days ago, not here.
Otherwise, if you see Ye Chen all the way, the hardships you have experienced, I do n’t know how much it should be distressed, it is simply an inhuman torture.
Di Huang is still so calm, watching quietly and saying nothing.
But the Emperor Ming moved, and his consciousness reached into his sleeve and touched it, as if looking for something.
I do n’t know why, this Heavenly Emperor smiles abnormally.
Emperor Huang also moved, looking sideways. Seeing Emperor Ming wanted to smile, he looked a little dark, as if he knew what Emperor Ming was looking for.
The emperor Ming coughed, and he drew out a pot of wine and drank it.
Originally, what he wanted was not a wine, but a Jade Slip.
The Jade Slip is not simple. It is imprinted with the picture of Emperor Huang's past years in the animal life, and turned into a animal.
As the Heavenly Emperor of the Underworld, he saw it from the beginning to the end.
Not only did I read it, but I also branded it. If there was nothing wrong, I took it out and looked at it, that picture ... pleasing to the eye.
In the endless years, he pointed to the picture happy.
Who ever thought that the Emperor Famine of Zeng Hard Steel Five Emperors had such a glorious history, and only the Emperor Ming dare to keep it well.
The Emperor Huang's eyes closed, but he still resisted the urge to make a splash.
If Emperor Ming really dares to take it out, he would n’t mind chatting with this fellow to find a place, what about Heavenly Emperor, and his mother ’s energy.
Ming Jue and Bai Zhi looked at their scratching their heads. I do n’t know what secrets the two Supreme Masters hid. Looking at the expressions of the two, it was mostly interesting.
It's quiet here, but it's lively but lively.
Beasts overwhelmed each other, robbing things and territories, and herbivores were being bullied by carnivores.
In one corner, Ye Chen was covered with blood, and he was limped, and he was bullied, almost killed by a wolf.
Want to talk, but the mouth is barking and snarling.
At this moment, he is no longer the 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique' of Megatron.
Without Magic Power and no origin, he is just a dog, he is also hungry, he has to eat, and he has primitive animal nature.
If you want to walk alive, all you can do is kill, use the identity of a dog, hunt your own food to fill your stomach.
The life span of a dog is only ten years, which will be a reincarnation.
After more than ten years, he may become a pig, a sheep, a wolf ... Survive in various ways.
Long centuries, mean centuries, all over again.
Hundreds of years, he has gradually forgotten ... he is a person, called Ye Chen, but a 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'.
All you can remember and know is to fill your stomach.
Time flies, a hundred years, and finally there will be an end.
The filthy world turned into historical dust, and the world's beasts also disappeared, and he once again turned into an adult.
He has survived the trauma of being a livestock for a hundred years and successfully passed the level.
However, this memory will last forever and immortalize him in Soul, let him remember how mean it is to return home.
An endless dimness again, Ye Chen embarked on a journey of loneliness.
At this point, he has traversed the first four of six reincarnations.
On the vast scorched earth, he leaned on a wooden stick and moved forward with difficulty, as if he had been beaten and limped by the vicissitudes of life.
On the top of the world, they are still looking at the Emperor Huang, for them, but for a few days, it is hundreds of years in Ye Chen.
"I have traversed four times, and then two more times, and my merits have been completed." Ming Jue took a deep breath, his eyes unbearable.
"The so-called test is the real start." The Emperor Ming whispered, and the deep emperor's eyes shone with deep meaning.
"Before you start?" Bai Zhi and Ming were absolutely staring, both frowned.
Even the Emperor Ming is like this. One can imagine how terrible the next two levels will be, and Ye Chen will most likely fall in it.
Next, it was a bit boring. In the water curtain, I saw Ye Chen walking on the scorched earth. There was nothing wrong with it.
This time is a bit long, and it took two days.
One day in the underworld, six hundred years, two days are two hundred years, Ye Chen has not stopped, and the shape is getting older.
"Master, this time interval, why is it so long." Bai Zhi and others were a little worried, looking at Emperor Huang doubtfully.
"Until he falls, the human path will not really appear."
"Fall down? Why is that?" Ming Ju also wondered.
"Human Tao is different from other Taos." Emperor Ming's Tao said.
Ming Jue and Bai Zhi were even more confused. They did n’t dare to ask much. They just stared at the water curtain and looked at the old man ’s back, afraid he would fall.
On scorched earth, Ye Chen is gray-haired and exhausted.
For two hundred years, it seems that he has been ground into a walking dead, but Mu Ne's feet are raised, step by step.
It was nearly three hundred years before I saw a gust of wind screaming, and the sky was covered with sand, drowning the weak.
The picture has changed, the dark world, for the first time there is light, beautiful mountains and rivers, clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
"This ... what is this place." Bai Zhi froze for a moment.
"This is humanity." Di Huang took a deep breath.
"Nothing reminds me, so I'm confused?" Ming Ju scratched his head. "This is really strange."
"It's more than weird, it's terrible." Emperor Ming whispered and said that he didn't forget to glance at the Emperor Wasteland beside him.
Ming Jue and Bai Zhi frowned, and could be called terrible by an emperor. That ’s how scary it should be.
At the same time, the two ... also followed Emperor Huang.
Di Huang has gone through six reincarnations, and he and the two have known for a long time.
In the past, it was defeated in the human world. One defeat is the endless years. The only chance is to annihilate in the dust.
The Emperor Huang said nothing, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he stopped in the world. It is a pity that I know its terrible.
What about the Great Eucharist, it was a complete mess.