Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"Vision of Emperor."

Daozu and Mingdi spoke in unison, Ye Chen and Yaochi also spoke at the same time, and those visions interpreted in nothingness could only be seen by the Supreme.

The two emperors of Tianming glanced at Ye Chen, obviously, not him.

"In the sky."

Ye Chen and Yaochi disappeared in sequence.

When they came to the sky, there was already a figure there. It was an old man, with white hair and white beards. He was old and unbearable. It was the end of Shou Yuan, the oil lamps were withered, covered with dust, and covered with vicissitudes. The clear eyes should be cloudy.

The old man was not cultivated.

To be precise, he is a famine, belonging to the colorful Peacock clan.

Different from the poor and the puppet, the colorful peacock tribe and the heavens are one camp and have not been destroyed.

"Ancient King of Peacock."

Ye Chen murmured. He had met him. On the seniority level, the colorful peacock clan at the moment should be unmatched. He is a man of the same age as the peacock emperor, and is one of the ancestors of this clan.

He is not the peak of the Xeon, and after numerous calamities, he can live to this era, which shows the luck of the ancient peacock king.

"The limit is coming."

The ancient King of the Peacock bowed his head and looked at Ye Chen and Yao Chi. He was tired and laughed, and his voice was hoarse. Like many older people, he wanted to fight before he died, to impact the emperor's realm.

To Ye Chen and Yao Chi, he was relieved.

The heavens are terrible, a great sanctified body is the strongest in the vein; a great emperor is the most amazing of the heavens, at the same level and in the same realm. Throughout the history of the heavens, no one can suppress their glory.

"The predecessors can rest assured that they will prove."

Ye Chen smiled, there was a sign of a different emperor. If nothing unexpected, the ancient peacock king will be crowned supreme.

The ancient King of Peacock smiled kindly, and never spoke again, looking up at Cangyu.

The next instant, he burned the only remaining Shou Yuan, faded out of the old form, and turned into a young man, regarded as sublime.

In this calamity, he only had one way to prove his emperor.

boom! Rumble!

Accompanying the roar, dark clouds raged, and the lightning flashed inside, tearing Qiankun, a coercion that made the world shudder, showing up.

"Imperial calamity?"

The starry sky was so amazing that the old guys already smelled it.

Immediately, they saw the crowds gathering, and the gates of various fields were propped up in the starry sky, and there were many older generations, bringing the younger generations into the sky.

When they arrived, the thunder and lightning had covered the starry sky.

"Ancient King of Peacock."

The king raised his eyebrows and recognized who he was.

"Old man."

The people of the colorful peacock tribe also came, headed by the princess of this colorful peasant. At this moment, they are the queen of the colorful peacock tribe. At that time, the peacocks were devastated, and the peacock tribe also suffered heavy casualties. She came to hold up the facade.

"Heaven, a good place!"

The God of Goodness took a beard and took a deep breath.

No one disputes this statement.

Therefore, there was Yuezhang here to become emperor; there was Yaochi to preach here, and now there is an ancient peacock king. If he can also preach to emperor, if he can be crowned as supreme, it will become an immortal myth.

"Yaochi's testimony is only a few hundred years, I'm afraid it's hanging!"

Xi Chen strolled, worrying about the color could not be masked.

There is no objection to this statement.

Generally speaking, an emperor falls, and at least tens of thousands of years will follow before a new emperor is born. Although the emperor died, the imprint of the emperor's Taoism is still there. He cannot break the shackles and cannot become an emperor.

Today, the Emperor Donghuang is still alive, and she is still a young emperor. Her emperor's brand is not only weakened, but gradually strengthened. With her pressure, the chance of becoming an emperor is infinitely close to zero.

"You're afraid you forgot the coffin of the two gods."

Donghuang whispered too much, and woke up too many people.

Indeed, a long time ago, the heavenly calamities of the two **** coffins are now dead, indicating that there are two emperors in this era.

"Old guy, hold on."

The little monkey emperor hissed and whimpered.

His roar became a chain reaction, no matter the younger generation, or the new generation, followed the shout to cheer.

If the ancient peacock king preaches, then this era will be lively, with two great emperors and one great sanctified body.

war!

In the thunder and thunder sea, the roar of King Peacock Ming was a roar from the soul, all the way up to the thunder and lightning, swept by Lei Hai again and again, and killed again and again.

Without retreat, he has no retreat.

Shou Yuan has all sacrificed, and can only live by preaching.

The juniors did not understand his state of mind, but the elders knew that they had lived to the end of the years. Going forward, they could either prove to be emperors or become historical dust, which was just as cruel.

Ye Chen took a final look and disappeared suddenly.

He reappeared as a black hole in space, just because in the previous moment, he smelled an extremely disgusting breath: Xun Xianjian.

That's right, it's the Xixian sword. Only the Xianxian sword with the hilt is left. It was broken by Yaochi that year and has been dormant for hundreds of years.

For hundreds of years, it is really honest.

There is nothing to do, the heavens have two Supremes, not honest or not, hidden in a black hole for hundreds of years, quietly licking wounds, colorful halo and strong, but the sword body can be lost, but never return.

Hum!

When Ye Chen came in, Ji Xianjian buzzed and turned and ran.

Its buzz is anger and unwillingness.

For many years, it was calculated again and again, but it was worse than once. Instead of killing Ye Chen, he gave him a game of good fortune, a good sword, and only the hilt was left.

boom! boom! boom!

Ye Chen kept on chasing, attacking and hitting all the way.

"He will chop you in his years."

Wu Xianjian can speak, with a voice that resembles a man and a woman. It is a roar, but also a roar from the soul. He dares not to settle, and some can only escape and then escape. Today, he cannot defeat Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, took a step across nothing, and patted it with one palm.

lb!

The sound of metal collisions is very crisp.

The Wuxian Sword was wounded, and the colorful light annihilated a lot.

However, it is very self-motivated and always feels that it can be rescued by itself, burning colorful immortal light, and using anti-sky-level puppet methods, so fast that even the two emperors of Tianming could not be found.

Ye Chen's eyes were as light as a torch, locked dead.

At the moment when he entered the black hole, he carved an obsession. He wouldn't be finished without completely destroying the Xianxian Sword. The sword was too special and hateful, too weird, but it could not be left to blame.

"Run, where do you run."

Chaos tripod, chaos fire, and chaos thunder also came out, shouting, Ye Chen chased fiercely, three of them, chasing even more fierce, especially chaos big tripod, the loudest is the loudest.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The hum of the Xianxian sword became more and more intense.

It was a great tremor of anger. It was afraid that Ye Chen was not fake, but he was not afraid of chaos. If Ye Chen was not here, there was only the hilt of the sword, and one of the three was the same, so he could make Chao Chao tripe cry.

This, Ye Chenxin.

Hundreds of years of recovery, the rank of the sword of the immortal sword is far from comparable to that year. Although it is a hilt, it is better than the Emperor.

As early as that year, he had realized that the sword of Wuxian was not an ordinary sword, and its true rank far surpassed that of the Great Emperor, Emperor Huang, Emperor Emperor, and Daozu, who had given him extremely accurate answers.

It also has to lose because it only has the hilt of the sword. If it has a complete form, he has not yet fight. What about the sword?

"Boss, run away."

Chaos fire hissed, and Chaos thundered.

Ye Chen snorted and covered Qiankun with one palm.

lb!

Wu Xianjian was wounded again, cracking a gap.

The ancient sacred body defeats the immortal sword. If it is not false, at this moment's level, the rank surpasses the extreme Emperor soldiers. The Emperor Donghuang may not be broken, but Ye Chen's shot is another matter.

what....!

Wu Xianjian roars, still only flees without fighting. If it is a person, if it is in the form of a person, then its expression at this moment must be rampant, and it will look at Ye Chen with eyes full of resentment.

That little Eucharist is a variable. Whenever he meets him, there is no good. Bloody examples abound.

"Amaterasu."

Ye Chen opened his chaos reincarnation eyes and aimed at Wu Xianjian.

Suddenly, the dark sword flame was ignited by the sword's handle.

Xianlun Tianzhao, Xuelun Tianzhao, and Daxingtiantianzhao are useless to Xun Xianjian, but these days are really useful. They can't hurt Xun Xian's sword body, but they burn out many colorful fairy lights.

boom!

The roar started, and the Xianxian sword emerged from the black hole.

On the spot, a starry sky was crushed.

The next instant, Ye Chen chased him out.

"Well ... 诛仙 剑."

"Eucharist?"

There are many people in the starry sky. It was originally to go to the wasteland to see the emperor. Seeing this picture, many people stayed and looked up. The look was filled with indignation. Too many people snorted and hated its hate.

Ignored by Xianxian sword, a scorpion is like a black hole.

Ye Chen followed suit and followed.

boom! boom! boom!

This was followed by such sounds, which fluctuated considerably.

A sword has been driven mad, rushing all the way, passing through the boundless darkness, just can not shake Ye Chen.

"He will chop you in his years."

Deep in the darkness, I heard the roar of Wuxian Sword again.

That nag, extinguished the colorful light, and imposed a ban on the sky, breaking the sky, Ye Chen was pressed under one palm and never hit.

"Specially, it fled again."

Chaos Ding cursed, buzzing and shaking.

lb!哐 Dang!

Chaos tripods came out, and they heard the sound.

The Xianxian sword, which had entered the past moment, flew out again, and it seemed that it was hit by someone.

That's right, it was hit by someone.

The shooter, the Emperor Donghuang, had a tacit understanding with Ye Chen. Ye Chen chased and killed in the bright place, and she stared in the dark.

It turns out that this routine works well.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Wu Xianjian trembled, and there was no light in the whole body. This tremor, in addition to anger and unwillingness, had more fear.

In the east, the Dacheng Eucharist is carrying a Tao sword.

In the West, the Emperor Donghuang also carried a Tao sword.

Dacheng Sheng added an emperor, the two Supremes, who had blocked it in the middle, and were not ready to let it go.

It cannot go today.

"eye for eye."

Ye Chen cut it with a sword, and the killing was horrific.

Wu Xianjian wanted to walk away again, but at that moment, the Emperor Donghuang waved her sword, painted the ground as a prison, and played darkness to become eternal.

It's the secret method of time.

This moment, as far as Ye Chen is concerned, was already sketched.

Huh!

Daojian fell, destroying the world.

Click!

Wuxian sword shattered, and the only remaining hilt exploded.

what....!

Its mourning is stubborn. It wants to reshape the broken sword body, but it has no power to return to the sky. So far, Ye Chen's sword is not only engraved with taboo power, but also contains the source of the Eucharist.

The colorful fragments are stained with dim colorful light, and in the dim black hole, not only gorgeous, but also very bright.

The evil fairy sword was buried.

At that moment, the two emperors in Tianming felt unreal.

How many vicissitudes of life, that **** sword, finally broke completely, and finally became a dust of history.

Why not talk about the couple?

Once, there were so many supremely hunting down Xian Xianjian without killing it, now they are planted in their hands.

Before dying, Xi Xianjian should be rampant.

God soldier! It is a soldier of the world! At the peak, he could kill the emperor and was slaughtered.

Since the appearance of a man named Ye Chen, it has been on the road to destruction.

If you do it again.

It will be honest, it will find a place to hide in order, and will not come out unless it returns to the top.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.