Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 3355: Global downgrade
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"Stop, the snow has stopped."
The shouts rang all over the sky, and every one was excited.
I don’t know from which year, there was such a legend, when the snow stopped, when did the tenth emperor of Grand Chu return? Ten thousand years, and ten thousand years of snow, but finally stopped, that statue The eternal God of War is about to return.
"Ye Chen."
"The Emperor."
"The Eucharist."
The call of various titles resounded in every corner of the world, just like when sentient beings were in danger, calling the general commander of the common people, it was a roar from Soul, wife and children, old friends, teachers, younger generations... Those who have participated in the sacrifices of the world and witnessed the reincarnation of the heavenly path, all shouted at the same moment.
"Is this the story of the ancestors?"
Listening to the screaming, later generations murmured to themselves, really witnessing what is the will of all living beings, the commander who bears faith, what kind of legend is created, what kind of person is worthy of the eternal myth.
The miracle will be revealed soon.
The future generations are in a surging mood, and I can’t wait to see whether the legendary Eucharist Ye Chen, as the ancestors said, is an immortal immortal.
'Fairy Maiden Peak'.
The wives of the Holy Physique have all returned from their dreams, stepping into the vast sky of stars one by one, all expression nervous, all looking around, looking for the most precious him.
Ten thousand years.
There has never been a moment, so sober at this moment, if someone returns, across the chasm, even if there are endless vicissitudes of life, you can recognize at a glance, it is not only the commander of the common people, but also their husbands .
"Ren! Roll out."
Kui Niu and Little Ape Emperor both clung to their old waists, jumping across the starry sky.
"The snow has stopped, it's time to come back."
Grand Chu emperor, Hades Yama, emperor gods, all heavens, heavenly all supreme... all climbed to Haoyu, set foot on the highest peak that they could reach, exhausted their eyesight, overlooking the mountains and rivers, Just to find that person.
"Ye Chen."
After trembling the world’s call, the world had a tacit understanding and held their breath in tacit understanding, for fear that the call was too loud, and even the echo of the Eucharist could not be heard.
At this moment, the entire universe is quiet and terrible.
At this moment, everyone pricked their ears.
Of course, after waiting for a long time, there was no answer from that person.
The common people looked up, looking up at the ethereal.
The empress and the gods are also there, standing at the pinnacle of nothingness, and with exhaustive eyesight, overlooking the entire universe, inch by inch, searching side by side.
The world is waiting, waiting for the two emperors to speak.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a full day, I didn't wait for the answer I wanted.
"No."
The **** murmured in his heart.
In one day, I searched the heavens countless times, and there was no Ye Chen.
"No."
The eyes of the empress are also dim.
If Ye Chen does come back, their is impossible will be out of sight.
"I don't believe it."
The wives of the Eucharist all have their eyes hazy with tears, and the tears never flow out, just like that. If they can't find their husband, the tears will never flow out of their eyes.
Qi Wei is right.
The women who came out of 'Fairy Maiden Peak' have too deep obsessions, and now they are all stunned.
"Say yes, Ye Chen will return after the snow stops."
Too many people are standing in the starry sky and staying away for a long time. Perhaps they have gradually accepted it. The so-called snow stop and his return seems to be an eternal white lie.
Sigh about the common people.
For this lie, I waited for more than ten thousand years.
The snow stopped.
Ye Chen has not returned.
But since this day, strange things have happened frequently in the heavens.
The night is quiet, even if you can hear the eternal sound of the sky, such as the ancient fairy tune, it will resound in everyone's dreams; when the moon is full, there will always be a vision in the sky; every baby is born, there will be a flood of fairy rain, Ling Tian / rises skywards poured out.
"The universe changes?"
The deity stands on the top of the mountain and has been evolving more than once.
The same is deduced, and there is the Empress.
There are too many strange sights, and even the two Huangdi of them can't find a clue.
On the third day, the dark cage is twilight.
Look up to the sky and look at it, as if there is a piece of black cloth covering the entire universe, the sun, moon and stars have lost their brilliance, no matter how dazzling light, they can’t tear the darkness, as if the Hongchen world has fallen into the Nine Netherworlds , Never see the light again.
On the fifth day, night faded.
Of course, the strange phenomenon has not retreated. It used to be dark and twilight, but now, it doesn't change in the day, as if the night is gone, and the bright light is refilling the world.
On the ninth day, thunder and lightning increased.
No one crossed the robbery, but this inexplicable thunder struck for a whole month.
Not over yet.
The rules of the world are chaotic, as if there are no seasons.
The first ten years, the four seasons are like spring.
In the second decade, the heat is all day long.
In the third decade, the autumn wind was bleak.
The fourth decade, snowy.
"It's so **** interesting." The king of human beings cross-legged on the top of the mountain, holding a pipe, puffing out the smoke ring deeply, the smoke is lingering, as if in Xiuxianer, the snow stopped, before Ye Chen, the universe is It's a trick.
That's why it's interesting.
The embarrassing thing is that even the two desert emperors can't find a clue.
"Something goes wrong...There must be a demon."
The Emperor Underworld stroked his beard and finally left the underworld, and was beaten when he was done.
But no one refuted what he said.
For no reason, there are so many strange sights in the heavens.
"Old Seven."
Kui Niu's voice is not an ordinary domineering side leak.
Boom! boom! boom!
It doesn't matter how you scream, the whole world is booming.
It is the Ye Chen statue.
Having been enshrined for more than 10,000 years, his statues have exploded one after another, all exploded into fly ashes, into historical dust, and the power of enshrinement from the common people also disappeared with the wind, so to speak , Wannian consecration, full of bubbles.
"You idiot! What a scream."
"Your grandma's, not Lao Zizhen, it exploded by itself."
"Yes, all the hard work of thousands of years is wasted."
The starry sky is a lot of abuse, but also sighs. All the emperors know that the stone statues burst together and have nothing to do with Kui Niu. But the destruction of the Ye Chen statue is not a good sign. Even if the spirit of Ye Chen cannot be provided, this stone statue is unnecessary Fry them one by one!
It's better now, I have lost too many people's thoughts.
If the statue blows up, and the meaning is ominous, then the next thing will be enough to shock the world.
The second day after the Ye Chen statue exploded, the **** deity fell Realms in a daze. There was no sign of it, and it fell without any ambiguity.
At this moment, is the deity still depressed?
The female emperor also failed to escape the disaster. After the gods, she was the emperor. The emperor had no injuries and was not affected by backlash.
No hurry, more.
All the heavens, where cultivator has fallen.
In the last era, sacrifices to the whole world.
In this era, the world is downgraded.
I have to say, that picture! That's a seductive!
"You fucking."
Xiong Er is the most joyous and true to the scolding. It proves that it is difficult to reach the sky, and finally became an emperor. The two emperors' dao names are not warmed up, and they are reduced if they are reduced.
"Look at it, everyone is the same."
"You have to say that, I feel much better in my heart."
"Lao Tzu's throne!"
There are dry coughs everywhere, and sighed also slurs.
Ten thousand years of snow, and such a god-operated operation, everyone was caught off guard. Throughout the first two epochs, there has never been such a weird thing.
"I have a guess, he is coming back."
Long Ye stroked his beard, and said with earnest heart.
"Weird sights."
"The rules are confusing."
"The whole world is downgraded."
"Well, it's a big enough scene to match someone's compulsion."
"If that guy comes back, should I scold my mother first? Or hug first!"
"I thought it would be the most economical to have a meal."
The old guy who is not serious, get together and talk nonsense.
Good wishes are still necessary.
If the whole world is downgraded, it will be worthwhile to welcome back the **** of war.
The weird image lasted for a hundred years.
By the 101st year, the heavens returned to normal, and there was the cycle of the sun and the moon, and the spring, autumn, winter and summer, and the great mountains and rivers were reborn.
The embarrassing thing is that from the top to Quasi-Huang consummation, to the Qi Condensation junior, in the past 100 years, there is no one Advancing Rank, it seems that there is such a cage, and their cultivation base is locked, no matter how the impact is, they cannot return peak.
Zhuxian Town, a paradise.
Once, there was a martial arts myth here, and, fortune-telling, was regarded as an old **** by the world, but the cultivator world would prefer to call him Ye Banxian.
It's still the entrance of the restaurant.
It's still the old table, no one has sat in it for endless years.
On this day, a magic stick came.
Well, it's just a **** stick, wearing a robes, a high hat, and a beard sticking to his mouth. The aisle swayed three times, sitting there consciously.
"I said, this guy looks familiar."
"More than a familiar face, seeing this face, my hands are itchy for some reason."
"Where did it pop up."
Someone came to the fortune teller, oh no, someone came to see the monkey.
Just like these three, since they called, they put their hands on them and looked up and down the magic stick. They didn’t come for fortune-telling, they just came to see the monkey. You talked to me and talked happily. The sacred stick he looked at had straight hair all over his body.
These three are all acquaintances.
Taking a closer look, it is Dugu Juggernaut, Chaos Dao Kuang and Tiangang Yang Xuan.
"This donor, you are black in the printing hall!"
The **** stick pinched his beard and looked at the knife mad with earnest words.
"I have to beat him..."
Until the knife mad finished speaking, he was pulled away by one person.
Nai Yang Ge and Xia Lan, looking at the magic stick, expression was so excited.
Okay! The five people surrounded them in half a circle.
The eyes of the two **** sticks turned left and right, and they were stared at by a few people. They were chilly.
"In-law?"
Xia Lan whispered and shouted tentatively.
"Dear...home?" The **** stick was taken aback, very dazed.
"Come, I will."
Yang Xuan pulled Xia Lan away, and shouted with a big mouth.
"This donor, it's nice to have something..."
"Slap."
"Poor Dao Law Title...."
"Slap."
"Are you special..."
"Slap."
With a few slaps, the whole world is quiet.
The **** stick is also honest, with a blue nose and swollen face, and only one nostril is bleeding.
Play, then play.
I'm so bearish, so I am embarrassed not to fight.
"Not him?"
"Look at this posture, it seems that it is not."
"Look at someone calling."
Yang Xuan coughed, Shangguan Jiu sighed, Ling Feng and the others looked embarrassed.
That's right.
When people do business well, they just slap in the face, and there is no king.
"I thought... eh eh...?"
Yang Xuan opened his mouth, before he finished speaking, he felt the soles of his feet off the ground.
The same goes for Shangguan Jiu next to him.
Under the attention of the world, the two of them went to heaven one after another.
It looks like it was thrown out.
The one who threw them is a white-haired woman, or more accurately, a group of white-haired women, each of them is beautiful, beautiful, dreamlike, and faintly starlight. , Condensed into frost.
The wives of the Eucharist are here.
Not only them, but also the emperors of the heavens, the Grand Chu emperor, the Yama of the Hades, and the emperor gods and generals... Basically all have come, but they have never entered this ancient star. They are all outside the ancient star. Standing one step at a time, the starry sky is full of life.
Today is a good day.
The little friends all have eyesight to see, and can't bear to go in and disturb.
Ling Feng does not speak, Xia Lan and Yang Ge do not speak.
No need to ask, the answer is known when all the girls are crying.
"What are you doing, what are you doing."
"Come out, come out to me."
The streets of Zhuxian Town were suddenly bustling.
A certain magic stick went under the table.
The beautiful girls are pulling their legs out.
Picture! It's still very warm.