Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2394: Honghuang Ancestral Soul
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This is a vast star field, on the verge of the cosmic wasteland, wandering through the galaxy, dim to no light, and seeing huge ancient stars, but no source of stars, the fog is heavy, and the slightest spiritual energy breath is not found. The star field, like the Nine Nether, is cold and silent.
Okay, this is the star field of death and silence, and there are great families in the wild.
Emperor Huang has settled down, looking down into the depths of the starry sky. He has known this star field for a long time, and he hides the Honghuang ancestral land, which is a gluttonous family. He and the Emperor Ming are in the underworld. The gates are clear, and they can accurately find the location, not in vain in the underworld.
"This star field where the bird doesn't shit, will hide Honghuang tribe?" Tian Lao raised his eyebrows.
"No clues have been found." Chi Yangzi narrowed his eyes, looking around the starry sky, even though there were Honghuang tribes in this star field, he could not find the slightest breath, but his vision was not enough. The method is too high, covering up what should be the universe and Yin and Yang.
"He settles here, then there must be." The speaker is Honghuang Qilin Jiuchen. Although he is also a Honghuang tribe, he does not know where the various tribes are hiding. This is the supreme secret.
"Which is deep enough!" Zhan Wang snorted, Jiu Chen couldn't see it, he couldn't see it either. The Honghuang tribe could not only fight, but also hide, or what about a tortoise?
"Can you see it?" Yaochi fairy whispered, glancing at the wine sword fairy.
Jiujian Xianmei Yu wrinkled slightly and shook her head gently.
It ’s not just him, it ’s the same with the Sword God, or, apart from Emperor Huang, no one can see that even though Ye Chen is here, even though six reincarnation eyes are opened, most of them ca n’t find any clues.
"I'm sure there are Honghuang tribes, how can I not see it." On a dead star in the eastern starry sky, the five Daoist shadows stood upright, and looked closely, it was the five kings of the restricted area.
They are also witnesses of this killing. Emperor Huang killed all the way. They also watched all the way and saw the horror of the Great Incarnation. So to speak, the Great Incarnation in the history of the heavens belongs to Emperor Huang. The most fierce, even Ba Ba Yuan and Chen Zhan, are beyond the reach.
These three days and three nights were **** enough, and all of them watched with horror. What about the Honghuang tribe, and what about the inheritance of the emperor's way, in front of the Dacheng Holy Body, it was far from enough to see.
"He really wants to calm down the wilderness?" Wang Chuanwang said leisurely.
"Even if you are annihilated, you are also responsible for taking it yourself." The purgatory king Lengheng still violently Temper. It is uncomfortable to see Honghuang early. How many years have passed, these three days and three nights are unhurried.
"The body of the Eucharist is strong all the time, and the emperor's famine is even worse. If it is not guaranteed, it will really give Honghuang the extermination of the clan." Heavenly King Huang Quan touched his chin. "He now has such divine power."
"When the moon became an emperor, Honghuang was not troubled, and most of them would be destroyed." The King of the Underworld will always remember ancient things. In that ancient era, there was constant war.
The four heavenly kings are all speaking, only the heavenly king is silent, his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he is looking quietly. Although he is not happy, he is a force of the heavens. After all, it is extinguished. It is a pity that he is more willing to show mercy to Emperor Huang's men than to flatten the entire flood.
When the five people were discussing, Emperor Huang raised his hand and opened the ancient world with a palm.
In an instant, I saw the depths of the starry sky, and there was a large world manifested in the clouds and mist, which seemed to be looming. I set my sights on it. In the haze, I was able to see a desolate land and mountains and mountains. Lin Li and the Changjiang River are in a vertical and horizontal direction, and the billowing wildness is turbulent, ancient and vicissitudes, and the **** smell is hard to hide.
"Gourmet Clan." Wu Tianjian Zun whispered, no need to look, just know the smell, the Honghuang Clan hidden in this star field, is a gluttonous clan, a gluttonous wild beast.
"No wonder you can't find it, there is no way to hide the emperor's path!" The sighed tongue that Kui Niu looked at, this level of hidden enemy formation, and even the old snakes and dry borders.
"This vast vast desolate land is bigger than the Heavenly Gates!" The Holy Ape Emperor grinned, but when he thought about it, he was relieved. The gluttons were the first souls between heaven and earth. How many vicissitudes of land are enough for them to manage their ancestral land.
"If it is not for the Eucharist to lead the way, I will not find it in eight lifetimes." The Witch Emperor couldn't help but sigh, or let's say it was Dacheng's Eucharist. This kind of vision, the peak Quasi Emperor is beyond reach.
"So, the next step is the topic." Emperor Canglong twisted his neck fiercely.
The words that caused the cultivator in the sky, the spirits of the children, the eyes glinted one by one, the waist was straight, and they all picked up the guys, to be precise, it was a large storage bag.
The Emperor Huang brought them here, but it wasn't a trip to the mountains and waters, it was a special thing.
"You have slaughtered countless generations of my family, what else do you want?" There was a scream from the Honghuang Demon Territory. It was the gluttonous clan emperor, the eyes were scarlet and spurting blood, and the fear was not only him, the whole gluttonous clan, Both their faces pale and their legs tremble, and their hearts tremble with fear.
If we say that in this battle, their gluttonous clan suffered heavy casualties, and more than 40% of them were destroyed. The remaining 50% were considered to be fatal. Nine died and fled back to their ancestral land.
Whoever thinks, Di Huang has chased down to the ancestral land.
You know, even the emperor Honglian before the ages failed to find their hiding place. In front of Emperor Huang, there was nothing to hide, so easy to find.
"By the way, you are born, and if you are condemned," Emperor Huang said indifferently.
"I would rather die than die." I don't know which talent of the gluttonous family, howled, the tenacious expression, it was called a great awe-inspiring man, a real man.
However, these words fell in the ears of all the people, and they all wanted to laugh inexplicably.
There are also the Underworld Emperor and the Five Great Kings in the Forbidden Area, all of whom were amused. They did n’t know the gluttonous people. They were so stiff, so incredible / extraordinary coaxed, and where did the Demon come out when they invaded!
However, at the moment, the toughness is used, but are you still afraid of being annihilated?
The gluttonous people are so stubborn that Emperor Huangzi is real, and his anger has not disappeared, and there are people who are not afraid of death, so what else to say, this sound gives him a very appropriate reason for the shot.
Boom!
With a bang, the Great Eucharist moves again, a palm covers the sky, the golden hand Ling Tian / rises skywards covers it, the palm of the palm can be seen to evolve, and the palm seal between the palms is carved, the palm is as heavy as the mountains, and it is the power to destroy the world. , Can crush everything in the world.
Click!
The crisp sound is quite sweet. The heavenly enclave of the gluttonous clan is crushed by the Emperor Huang, and it is suddenly and neatly collapsed. The so-called emperor Dao formation, the so-called Emperor Dao class formation, is in Dacheng. Under the palm of the Eucharist, it became a ridiculous decoration.
Boom! boom! boom!
The gluttonous ancestral land was devastated. I do n’t know how many mountains were collapsed. I do n’t know how many people were buried. I do n’t know how many palaces and pavilions. The tiles were flying. Even the stone statues of the gluttonous Heavenly Emperor were under the palm of the emperor. It collapsed suddenly, and the gravel collapsed into the desolate land.
Looking at the gluttonous ancestral land again, what a terrible word, it has become a ruinous ruin, there is no complete mountain, nor a complete palace, only blood mist, lightning and thunder, too much Of the gluttonous people, only the unreal 'Nascent Divinity' remains.
And the most striking is a five-fingerprint on the earth, which is 100,000 feet in size. It is the five-fingerprint of the emperor's wasteland. The palm of the Great Eucharist has collapsed the universe.
"Jiang, my tribe surrenders." The screaming mournful, still the emperor of the gluttonous clan, the flesh has been extinguished, only a 'Nascent Divinity' left, erratic, not surrendering, the emperor is too special. Then, no matter how hard it is, the glutton will surely break down the inheritance.
Di Huang was silent, stepping up to the sky step by step, soaring straight up.
Until the highest peak of nothingness, he was seen to be settled. Like a god, he came to the eight wildernesses of the universe, and every sacred body breath that overflowed through the body could crush the ancient fairy dome.
Under the spotlight, he pointed his fingers down and grabbed the gluttonous ancestral land.
In an instant, I saw the whole gluttonous clan, and the body of the gods trembled. Everyone's body flew out a soul, which was ingested by Emperor Huang, and a trace gathered in his palm.
"Honghuang Ancestral Soul." Both the demon and the deity whispered, and the Honghuang tribe standing on the side of the heavens also uttered murmur words, as if what gathered in the hands of Emperor Huang.
"What is the ancestral soul of Honghuang." The little ape emperor scratched his head.
"It is the original soul of the Honghuang Clan." Tianzhi whispered, "This kind of ancestor soul only exists in Honghuang, inherited from the beginning of chaos, it is the first group of souls between heaven and earth, exclusive soul power."
"Hao Hang said, if this is swallowed, it should be a character." Kui Niu said.
Indeed, it was a character, but it was not for him.
Di Huang condensed the soul of Hong Huang's ancestors, flicked his hand, and sent it to Chu Xuan. More precisely, it was sent to Chu Xuan's long beacon, which was integrated into the fire of 'Nascent Divinity' in Ye Chen. Ancestral Soul, restore 'Nascent Divinity' for Ye Chen, this is a great gift.
As soon as the ancestral soul of Honghuang was integrated, the 'Nascent Divinity' fire of Ye Chen's light of rice grains instantly turned on, burning into a golden flame and a dim long light, which became extremely bright.
In this scene, the envy of the heavens cultivator!
The ancestors of the Eucharist are still selfish, and no one will give it to them. It will be given to their juniors. It is more than a chance. For Ye Chen, it will be a heavens defying.
However, after all, the tenth emperor of Grand Chu is also the ancestral soul of Honghuang. If it were not for him, he would fight for the Emperor Tongming, and the heavens had already been destroyed by Honghuang.
All battles have merit in this battle, and Ye Chen is the biggest one.
Looking at the gluttonous clan, each biting his teeth, his own soul, and how precious it is, he was deprived to nourish the 'Nascent Divinity' of Ye Chen. This kind of anger is heartbreaking.
But what about anger, who dares to speak, unless it is too long.
The Emperor Huang was unheard of, and sent the ancestral soul of Hong Huang, and some golden patterns appeared. I do n’t know how it came from. I only knew the mysterious mystery, and it was integrated into Ye Chen 'Nascent Divinity'.
"Emperor ... Emperor Dao prohibits mantras." The gluttonous emperor saw his face pale.
"Emperor Famine, you are too deceiving." A gluttonous Quasi Emperor howled, both eyes were prominent, covered with blood, making the already red eyes even more scarlet.
He is the pinnacle Quasi Emperor, how can he not know what the golden godmark is, it is a kind of banned curse, there is the emperor's road banned curse, only Ye Chen a thought, they will be soulless.
The words fell, and the gluttonous man, turned into fly ash, was wiped out by Emperor Huang.
At this time, the entire gluttonous clan collapsed to the ground, and was imperially banned by Emperor Huang. He inherited the Taoist emperor's Taoism, and lost the ground without any chance of turning over.
"Emperor Dao forbids curse, Emperor Huang, are you ruthless enough!" Jiu Chen's tongue twitched.
"Dacheng's Eucharist, the fruit is iron blood." The gods will all be sighed, knowing the implied meaning of Emperor Famine, for Ye Chen melted the gluttonous Honghuang ancestor soul, and the supreme Emperor's Dao prohibition curse Come to suppress gluttony, dare to make chaos again, only one thought is genocide.
"He did what Heavenly Emperor did not do." Huang Quan Tianwang smiled.
His words, the other four kings, did not refute.
What kind of existence is Heavenly Emperor, and how proud it is, even though the Honghuang tribe is hateful, they have not been condescended to target a group of ants, even if they are controlled by Emperor Dao.
But Dacheng became the emperor of the Holy Ghost, but he did it. As a supreme identity, he used a terrible ban on the ants of Honghuang. This alone, he lost his eternal reputation.
Di Huang is silent, expression has no joy and no worries.
His actions indeed violated the dignity of the majesty, and he might be infamous for this, but he still did it. In the moment of the days, he was prepared to be infamous. For this, he did not hesitate to slaughter the ants. , And he did not hesitate to impose a curse on the ants.
"Honglian should have been in this state of mind at that time." The evil demon whispered and killed with Heavenly Emperor, almost wiped out the entire wasteland, how angry was Honglian before the ages.
Mo Yuan was silent, but the vicissitudes of laughter, and the life of Red Lotus, stained too much blood.
"Di Huang, you won, and the win is high."
The sadness and indignation of the gluttonous emperor's smile, full of grievances and hatred for the holy body, really penetrated Soul, and the shame of his gluttonous tribe will also be burned into the bone marrow with this matter.
"Xichen, open the domain gate." Emperor Huangdan said.
The son of the plane smelled it, knew it, and knew the emperor's implied meaning. He immediately brushed his hand and opened a giant sky gate, and this gate leads to the spirit realm of the heavens.
He knows it, and the world knows it. This is to distribute the gluttonous clan to the spirit realm! Let this self-proclaimed powerful race stand for the gates of the heavens and the world!
The so-called goalkeeper is quite particular.
Thinking back then, the Night Devil Emperor was from the ice field and attacked the heavens. Who can guarantee that the next Heavenly Demon invasion, Heavenly Demon will not attack from other domains.
Emperor Huang is planning ahead, sending the gluttonous tribes to guard the spirit domain.
If one day, Tianmo really came from the spirit realm, and his gluttonous tribe would be the first to face the Tianmo. After so many days of the Tianmo invasion, Honghuang did not participate in the war. It is also time for Honghuang to see the Tianmo. It is also time for them to do their part for the lives of the heavens.
"The holy body is high!" The white tiger emperor touched his chin, his eyes sparkling.
"It should have been so long." Donghuang Taixin took a deep breath, the tone was extremely cold, how terrible the Grand Chu battle was, Honghuang did n’t know how to report it, but slaughter wantonly, it should be such ungrateful rats Also taste the taste of the **** sea of corpses.
"Visually, none of the other Honghuangs can run."
"If it were me, I would do it like this, always use the heavens as a shield, how can there be such an easy thing, time and time again, I still want to be a tortoise and think of beauty."
"It ’s kind to have n’t stepped through the flood,"
Zhentian cultivator, you said one word to me, the clang is powerful, no one will have mercy, remember the tragic relatives and friends, look at the ruined mountains and rivers, this kind of flood, is already supremely kind, cause and effect According to his own report, Ru Honghuang knew early today why he had been there.