Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1850: Where is this


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Falling down, the pure desert of Ximo became ruins, messy everywhere, no complete mountain, no clean river, full of smoke and blood flowing into the river.

People repaired away, and the Honghuang eight clan also led their soldiers to retreat.

It can be seen that their faces have changed from grinning to greasy. Although Chen Ye was wiped out, they also suffered heavy losses, nearly 10 million people, less than 5 million people.

First of all, the eight clan melee, followed by the Honghuang eight emperors Heavenly Tribulation, too many clan burial, including the Holy King and Great Saint.

In addition to the previous Xuanhuang Xinghai, before and after such calculations, the Honghuang clan has been extremely defeated. What a pleasure, if they change so much in one person, they will lose a lot.

Especially the Poor Clan, in the Xinghai, three Quasi Emperor were captured, and most of them disappeared with the death of Chen Ye.

"The heavens are too calm." Glutton Quasi Emperor sneered.

"Join the other tribes, and then set off the war to make the blood stain the starry sky." The seven tribes Quasi Emperor were also cold, brutal bloodthirsty.

The words fell, and the portals were transported one by one, and then they were propped up. The Quasi Emperor of all races led the team and went straight to the west of the desert.

Without the ancient city teleportation array, you cannot fly out.

As they left, this desert of the West Desert really fell into peace, screaming in the gust of wind, and still heard whine, there are Buddhas of the West Desert, and there are also people in the wild.

Space black hole, quiet and silent, Ye Chen sits cross-legged.

His body is bloody, he does n’t see an inch of complete skin, and he does n’t see an intact bone. In his body, killing intent is raging, trying to swallow him in this darkness.

Every Dao injury mark in the whole body haunts the rule of emperor Dao, dissolves his essence, and the wound cannot be healed.

One of the eight emperors was chosen. Although he won, he was also a terrible victory. He almost died, and the injuries were devastating.

However, his record is dazzling, creating a myth, playing against eight Honghuang emperors at the same level, how domineering.

"Suppress me." Ye Chen was cold in his heart, clenching his teeth tightly, mobilizing the origin and blood, and nearly wiped out killing intent.

He bleeds constantly in the corners of his mouth, even though blood is lingering with thunder and lightning, the evil spirit of the emperor coexists with the killing intent of the emperor.

In the furnace, the three of Zun Zun stared closely, not knowing how to help, but had to pray in their hearts, hoping that Ye Chen would survive.

Ye Chen has experienced a battle of destruction. It is a blessing to be alive. It is really Nirvana to be able to cross this barrier.

The time passed by one minute and one second, Ye Chen's pale face, ruddy for a minute, the turbulent killing intent, has been weakened a lot, but the emperor's spirit is too thick.

Looking at his broken saint body again, the blood gully has begun to heal, and the golden light covers the body surface, and the blood of the saint body recovers.

Seeing this, the three talents of Xizun were relieved. Ye Chen had passed the most difficult period, and recovery was only a matter of time.

"Next, just wait." Kui Niu grabbed the jug and glanced at the Honghuang people who were not far away.

"What are you looking at, my boss can't die." Li Changsheng scolded, "Honghuang eight emperors can't destroy 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique'."

The people of the Honghuang tribe have bloodshot eyes and their faces are gruesome, but they are pale and bloodless, and they are even scared.

In the furnace, they witnessed that Ye Chen destroyed Honghuang Eight Emperors, and watched Ye Chen avoid the Emperor Dao absolute kill, Ye Chen, which made them horrified.

It ’s ridiculous that all the eight tribes of Honghuang thought that Ye Chen was dead.

In the dark, they seem to have seen the blood sea of ​​Honghuang corpse mountain, and the one who made the bones of Honghuang corpse into the mountain must be Ye Chen.

"In words, where is this." Li Changsheng glanced at the mouth of the stove, looking out to the darkness.

"It should be a black hole in space." Xi Zun took a deep breath.

"Most of them are Divine Ability with reincarnation eyes." Kui Niu said in a deep voice, "It is the same as Immortal Eye Heavenly Dao."

"It is possible to sway a black hole at will." Li Changsheng twitched his eyes, and his eyes were bright, "The boss is Divine Ability heavens defying."

"A bit of black paint, it's a little bit ridiculous!" Kui Niugan coughed, even in the copper furnace, he still felt cold all over, always feeling a pair of eyes staring at him.

Not only him, but also Xi Zun and Li Changsheng.

For the first time to come to the space black hole, there is no light at all, there is no deep sound, no sound, if you stay here for too long, the whole person will go crazy.

It's just, where do they know that in this dark black hole, Ye Chen once walked alone for a hundred years, that kind of loneliness, ordinary people, will never understand.

The black hole fell into a long period of tranquility. Ye Chen was healing his knees, and the three Kui Niu were not idle, stewing broth.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner in the silence.

This black hole is extremely calm, but the outside world is very lively.

The Honghuang eight tribes were only three days away from the West Desert, and then they made chaos in Zhongzhou. Under the Zhutian Mountains, a battle platform was laid out.

On the side of the battle platform, there are icy copper pillars standing, and there are **** people locked on the pillars, everyone is repairing.

All around the battlefield, there are silhouettes, more than 80% of them are all repaired, there are elders and juniors, standing on the sky, covered with the earth, the black pressure is like a tide.

"The ants of the heavens, come to fight." The laughter is blessed by the mysterious technique, and it spreads infinitely, spreading throughout the mysterious wasteland.

The Nine Prince of the Honghuang Clan, who was speaking, lay reclining on the seat, turning his thumb leisurely to pull his finger.

Not only him, but also other princes of Honghuang, such as the Nine Princes of the Snake and the Nine Princes of the Armadillo, without exception, all of them are noble, with thousands of people.

The purpose of their battle platform is obvious. That is to attract the younger generation to fight.

"Damn." A lot of people have come, and there are many younger generations. Looking at the **** scene, they are full of resentment, and the great families are really more and more unscrupulous.

"Winning, let them go." Nine Prince Snake smiled, slowly stood up, standing on the platform, looking around, "If you can't win, then kill them."

"Asshole." The young man under the stage was furious and stepped onto the battle platform one step at a time. He was a Quasi Saint king-level and red. His arms are naked, his muscles are like dragons, there are lightning tears, his eyes are gleaming, his breath is sturdy, and the blood of Barbarian is hidden in his body. At a glance, he is a bold younger.

"I can't do what I can." The corner of the mouth of the ninth prince snake was slightly warped, playful and playful, a pair of **** eyes, glowing in the glare.

"Eat me an axe." Barbarian youth shouted, stepped into the void, moved the battle axe, clasped his hands, Ling Tian / rises skywards split, the axe split the sky, the power is very hegemonic.

The Nine Prince Snake scorned and smiled, only raised his hand, and wiped it with his palm. The Barbarian youth tomahawk suddenly burst, and even he flew out before he landed, and he did not stop his body. Refers to serene glow, penetrating his eyebrows and extinguishing his true body of 'Nascent Divinity'.

absolute kill, one finger absolute kill, Barbarian young man died on the spot, his sturdy body turned blood mist and stained the battle platform.

"Who else." The Nine Prince Snake licked the blood on his fingertips, his tongue was scarlet, and his smile was pleasant.

"He. Damn." At the corner of the crowd, King Ape tried to rush to the battle platform, but was stopped by his own elders.

"Sir Uncle, did you stop me for a while and stop me for a lifetime?" Emperor Xiaopei snorted coldly, his flaming eyes shot divine glow, and he was about to spray flames. Isn't it a sapling? "

"If you want to fight, wait until your injury recovers." Said Uncle San Ape said softly, "I will never stop you again."

"Dad, let me go and let me kick the dog offal." On the other side, the Dragon Tribulation is also going to be imprisoned by the Dragon Emperor, knowing that he can't beat it, it is death.

Not only the two of them, the Malay God Son and the Southern Emperor were also bound by the elders.

"Are there no more people in the heavens?" Seeing no one on the battle platform, the nine princes of the snake smiled, exposing the fangs of the pan-sense light. "The humble ants are really uninteresting."

"Damn it." The young cultivator below, all with blushing eyes, soaked blood in their fists, and the body couldn't help shaking.

"If the Eucharist is still there, if Chen Ye is still there, why are we so weak?" The seniors sighed helplessly.

It is hard to conceal the desolation. The elders of the heavens are absolutely suppressed, and even the masters of the heavens cannot lift their heads.

"The ants, the humble ants." Nine princes of the snake laughed unscrupulously, and those who were locked in the copper pillars were repaired one by one, and the wailing was very sad.


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