Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1965: Boss, there are acquaintances
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A quarter of an hour later, several people went out of the abyss, were healed one by one by Ye Chen, and swallowed a lot of spirit medicine. In addition to their overbearing resilience, the four men of the South Emperor and the North Saint had recovered 7778.
"Know where the emperor is." Ye Chen took a sip of wine and looked at the four.
"I have never seen it." All four shook their heads. "Most of them are fighting with Honghuang Emperor."
"The number is very different, so don't let the whole army wipe it out." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows. The remains of Tianzun were too large. Looking for a prince like a needle in a haystack would be a problem. When the prince was found, they would all be dead.
"The expedition between the emperors and the princes, I will stay again, I am afraid that it is a burden!" The emperor shook his head and smiled.
"Let's go." Nandi was the most free and easy, waved his hand, and turned away.
"Wait for Grand Dao, and then find Honghuang to settle the bill." The same is true of Emperor Xizun, turning around with a smile.
The blood is retro and the gods are all open. This is the ruins, the greatest creation. What they do at the moment is not to desperately, but to find a quiet place, merge the meditation, and the future war will be more cruel.
The three of them left, leaving only Beisheng, hesitating, and pursed their lips, "Ye Chen, go out alive."
"Must be alive." Ye Chen flicked his sleeves and stepped into the void. Then, there was a remark of "Jianling", "It's my fault that the ancient ruins of that year were my fault. If I could live out ..."
Ye Chen is getting farther away, only the words are echoed between the world.
Bei Sheng smiled lightly, cheeks under the moon, dotted with a blush, and finally glanced at the back, and turned to follow Nan Di and others.
At the end of the month, Ye Chen traveled in the sky and went to both sides with Fashen, and there were many clones afterwards.
The most urgent task is to find the emperors of the heavens. There are too many emperors of Honghuang, and the number of absolute emperors crushes the emperors of the heavens.
On a piece of Cangyuan, he settled down. Cangyuan was Cangyuan, but the yellow sand was flying. Among the soil, most of them were half-covered bones. I do n’t know how many years they were buried. Most of them were the bones of the ancestors. Also came in search of opportunities, but for various reasons, permanently sleeping in the remains of Heavenly Venerable.
Walking on Cangyuan, you can still hear the sound of Li Gui howling. The deceased grievances and evil thoughts left in the dead are very thick. The endless years have bred Spiritual Wisdom / Intelligent and turned into a terrible evil spirit.
Ye Chen ignored, the emperor's spirit was fierce, the evil spirits were afraid, and they all retreated and dared not approach him.
I do n’t know when the great masterpiece and the evil spirits on Cangyuan were all taken away by a terrible devour, and the wailing sounds were joined together, as if this was not Cangyuan, but an infernal hell.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, seeing through this strange phenomenon, someone was swallowing evil spirits.
The man, who is still an acquaintance, is just a glutton who is greedy for eating and seeing what to eat.
It's a pity that it's just a prince, not a prince. The pestle was engulfed in madness over the Cangyuan. I don't know what kind of evil method was cultivated, and it was nourishing the source with evil spirits, and I was very happy to swallow it.
"You, come here." Ye Chen refers to the gluttonous prince.
"Good pure bloodline origin." The gluttonous prince's eyes were fiery and radiant, full of greed, and urged the vortex of swallowing the sky, pressing against Ye Chen. He was more interested in Ye Chen than evil spirits.
"Your elders haven't warned you, some people, can't you provoke?" Ye Chen sneered, ignoring the vortex of swallowing the sky, and shouted in the past, 'Nihility Space' couldn't hold the pressure and collapsed.
The gluttonous prince changed color and was too late when he wanted to escape. His body was wiped out by the palm of Ye Chen, and his 'Nascent Divinity' was also carried by Ye Chen in one hand, and he was banned in midair by Secret Laws.
"Ye Chen, you are Ye Chen." The gluttonous prince's face became frightened and he smelled death.
"Guess right." Ye Chen's words were indifferent, and he pressed the gluttonous prince's Tianling cover with his palm and applied Soul Soul Secret Laws.
The gluttonous screams, the body of 'Nascent Divinity' has become distorted, the sea of sea is rumbling, and it is about to burst.
Ye Chen frowns, because there is a mysterious prohibition in the gluttonous sea of gods, specializing in the technique of others searching for souls.
Until the collapse of the gluttonous 'Nascent Divinity', he did not find any information, and he was already used to it.
Huh?
After the gluttony was extinguished, Ye Chen was about to leave, but he lifted it up one step and then fell again. He lowered his eyes subconsciously and looked down at his feet. Through the thick soil on the surface, he looked at the deepest point.
"Earth Spirit Vein." Ye Chen's eyes are bright, and he sees that the hidden treasure is a spiritual vein. It is not thick, but it is very pure. After years of vicissitudes, the essence has been deposited.
"There is such a strong grievance and evil thoughts to hide, no wonder no one is aware." Ye Chen slashed in the past, opened the earth, turned the big hand, and moved deep into the depths, pulling out the spirit vein.
"Unexpected joy." Hey smiled, Ye Chen stuffed the spirit vein into the Dingzhong seal, and after returning to Grand Chu, planting it in Hengyue Sect, accumulated over time, will breed more Earth Spirit Vein. He has already seen the special divine power of Earth Spirit Vein.
"Boss, there are acquaintances." When Ye Chen happy, a hurried word came into his sea of gods.
That word came from clone, found an acquaintance, and passed a picture to the deity.
Ye Chen looked at the picture, and at a glance he saw who was indeed an acquaintance, not one, but two: Dragon Tribulation and Spirit Race Goddess.
The form of the two is a bit miserable. The dragon robbery is bloody, carrying a blood-stained Tyrant Dragon Blade in one hand, carrying a nearly dead spirit clan goddess, stumbled, and all footprints are bloody.
Ye Chen immediately set off, with the connection between the deity and clone, locked the position, both know, is impossible can not save.
As soon as I left Cangyuan, I met the Honghuang tribe with short eyes. They are the three Honghuang Great Saint. They look exactly the same. Needless to say, they are the three twin brothers. They even have the same practice and Tao.
"Hand over the treasure and allow you to live and die ..."
Poof! puff! puff!
One of the floodless Great Saints has n’t been finished yet, it was Ye Chen seconds, his two brothers are also in shock, Ye Chen a sword absolute kill, Laozi rushed to save people? Net trouble.
A deep mountain, staggering dragon robbery, half-kneeled on the ground, coughing blood violently, and in the blood, the black awn flashed, caused by killing intent, destroying his foundation.
"Let me down!" the Spirit Goddess murmured, softly whispering, blood still flowing from the corners of her mouth, the beautiful eyes of the crystal, and the dim light, her 'Nascent Divinity' fire was almost annihilated.
"Do n’t say anything stupid." Long Jie's voice was hoarse, "I will take you out alive."
"No one in my heart, why give me hope."
"There is hope, there is faith." Long Jie smiled, supported by a dragon knife, and stumbled again.
"It's really touching!" Before waiting for Dragon Tribulation to take two steps, he heard a yin and laughter behind him.
In the dark, a person wearing a purple robe walked out of sight, but he could not see his true face, but he saw a pair of eyes, flashing a gleaming light, like the ghost of the night, with a dark magic, with a dark magic.
Dragon Tribulation collapsed again, ignoring the man, "Do the cultivator of the heavens have to kill the people of the heavens?"
"What are the days of the wild, what is the matter with the old husband." Zipao smirked and walked slowly.
"Very good." Long Jie sneered and inserted Tyrant Dragon Blade on the ground, not ready to resist. In his current state, even walking is a problem, and what to fight against the powerful purple robe.
"The hard-fucked mandarin duck, on Huangquan Road, is also a good companion." Zipao Ren's playful laughter, his fingertips haunt serene glow.
"Daoyou, have something to say!" The laughter sounded, and the black-robed Ye Chen clone rushed over and stood in front of the Dragon Tribulation and the Spirit Race Goddess, always giving time to the deity.
"Don't dare to come, send a clone, it's interesting." Zipao people laughed even more at the abuse.
"We are all the people of the heavens, look up and don't look down, give a face, let them go!" Ye Chen clone laughed.
"What do you count." Zipao people didn't look at Ye Chen clone, and they swiped a hand to wipe out Ye Chen clone.
"clone is not a thing, what about the deity?" You laughed, Ye Chen was like a wind, clone was erased, turned into him, and stood in front of the Dragon Tribulation and the Spirit Goddess, Rao Looking at Zipao with interest.