Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The universe is vain and dark.

It is still the river, carrying light that is not of the world, wandering in mythology.

"Stop, stop for me."

The darkness was silent, but the river was still scolding, and his howling voice was hoarse.

It is the tenth emperor of Great Chu.

This talent, who has been rare for thousands of years, has no idea how long he has spent in the vain river.

From afar, the river was choppy.

And he, like an ant in Wang Yang, is too small to be seen.

"Daoyou, stand still."

Zhao Yun's previous words still resounded in Ye Chen's ear.

Stand firm?

How can this stand steady? I don't play with my life, I'm afraid I will be drowned.

"You are not much better."

Ye Chen scolded, every time he emerged from the water, he did not forget to look around, looking at the endless darkness, how could he not see Zhao Yun's servant, let alone the goods was washed by the river.

The moment of this ringing is extremely short-lived.

Without waiting for a breath, the vain spray came and swept him away.

To be honest, it is really unstable.

Just like a mortal who can't swim, he fell into a monstrous wave.

"I have never seen such power."

Ye Chen not only thumps, but also studies the river water. The non-real water is gathered by light.

This light, like a dream, was floating in a trance.

These are trivial things. It is disgusting that the light in the vain river is always eroding the body.

Yes, it ignores eternity.

Mo said that his eternity is incomplete, and even if there is no lack of eternity, most of them are not enough.

Only because this vain river is the level of the universe.

Some kind of power, even light, as long as it rises to the cosmic level, it is supreme.

Ye Chen had forcibly swallowed, um...not tasty.

Not only is it not tasty, but it is also uncomfortable to swallow into the body, and when you spit it out, it is a bite of blood.

"A hundred years old again."

Ye Chen murmured, falling into the river, Shou Yuan was passing by, and the speed was not slow.

Lost a hundred years of life, is it not a hundred years old?

According to this situation, if you can't get out of this river, it will be buried because of the exhaustion of Shou Yuan.

Rivers are rolling.

If this is a journey, Ye Chen is the tourist who does not know what to call, and where he is going.

Here, the empress has returned to the heavens.

Originally, I came to give the eternal help to the fit. It was only after the Taikoo Flood that the Taishang had been suppressed.

Ye Chen is no longer in the heavens.

Hearing Goddess said that Ye Chen should have suffered an unknown accident while crossing the universe.

At the end of Taikoo, the emperor stood still, watching Taikoo false.

Seeing Emperor Naihuang and Hongyan are in the state of Yuanshen, they are still swaying in vain. If there is no rune chain locked, most of them are gone, and the fire of Yuanshen is extremely dim.

The emperor said nothing. Although the two were miserable, they were at least alive.

The Eucharist is always glorious, and the damage is always lost. Emperor Huang and Hong Yan are alive, which proves that Ye Chen is still alive.

No need to ask, it is known that it is the river of the universe's falsehood.

Even when she crossed, she almost made a move, let alone Ye Chen.

"Cang Sheng, but there is hope."

It took a long time before I heard the words of God Zun, and said quite hoarsely.

"Have."

The female emperor lightly opened her lips, as long as the life was still there, there would be hope.

"Can you return to Emperor Huang?" Shen Zun asked.

"I don't know." The emperor shook her head gently, but the light of hope in her eyes had not disappeared.

Cang was lucky, and Haoran lived forever.

Although she fell into the Emperor's Emperor's throne, although she basically missed the chance to become Emperor's Emperor, there are a lot of quasi-desolate peaks in the heavens, such as God Sovereign, Ru Yi, and the Old Supreme Master of the Ancient Heavenly Court. Sealing the emperor before the outer domain can stabilize the position of the heavens of the million domains.

"Perhaps, you can try the unknown." Shenzun murmured.

"That's what I meant." The emperor entered into falsehood and settled for a long time in front of Di Huang and Hong Yan.

Ye Chen is sure to be backfired, but there will be no problem in a short time.

As for Ye Chen, she still has that old belief in him, believing that he can return to heaven.

After seeing it, she turned around and went straight to the vortex of falsehood.

In the outer universe, Ji Ningshuang brought a lot of Dunjiatian characters, which can resurrect many Supremes.

It is not yet known whether she will be able to make up for her self-defeating knife.

"Make up? What a joke."

A generation of sacred demons laughed, ridiculed and playful, Emperor Huang was slashing himself, so don't think about returning again.

The female emperor moved away, her back was quite bleak.

Somehow, after losing the Emperor's Emperor's throne, he became relaxed and relaxed. It should have been standing for too long, and he was really tired. The green silk on the temples all had a strand of silver hair, and eternity could not support her youth.

"This universe is more wonderful than I thought."

In the small world, there is a light whisper, which is free in the sky, sitting like an ice sculpture.

"Know why you are not destroyed." The Empress said lightly.

"Sacrifice." Zi Tian smiled, his words were plain and plain, and he had already realized this.

If necessary, the empress would sacrifice her without hesitation.

Because of her extraordinary supremacy, the Supreme God cut her own sword. She was once the **** of heaven, but it is not comparable to the ordinary emperor. As far as the emperor is concerned, she still has valuable value.

"Senior has this consciousness, very good." The emperor whispered.

"Know why I helped too much." This time, I asked the emperor in Zitian.

"Eternal Immortal Territory." The Emperor said lightly.

"The life of a person is the pinnacle of being a Heavenly Dao. I have experienced it, standing too high, not eating the fireworks of the world, not being exposed to the dust of the world, and the long lifespan, and gradually became a puppet."

"So, Senior wants to see the day outside."

"It's good to have a glance, and there is no regrets to die." Zitian Tianqing chuckled.

"So, first ask seniors to see... what is unknown."

"Not very honored."

Two women supreme, you said one word to me, like two wonderful fairy tunes intertwined.

Not long ago, you were fighting to death.

Nowadays, it's more like two friends, the same kind at the first sight, the one who hates each other at night.

Everything is plain and plain.

The river of vain no longer sees Ye Chen's figure, it is powerless to thump and sink to the bottom of the river.

Three days have passed, but here, there is no concept of years.

God knows how long he has drifted. Xu is a decade, Xu is a century, maybe a thousand years.

I don't know when to see him stranded.

It should have been washed to a beach, or a ruin.

In general, he is finally on land.

Looking at his holy body, it stood out like a bone, but it was old and hair was white.

All were poisoned by the river of falsehood.

The tenth emperor of the great Chu, the domineering Jedi, was covered with mottled and bruised.

He was still awake and still asleep.

His eternity showed its hegemony, but it had no brilliance, but it produced brilliance, from dim to radiant, revived his original source, rejuvenated his holy body, and changed the light of the cage.

In addition, it was gray hair, and it was back to normal.

The blood in the whole body is not a problem, it is eternal and immortal, and it will heal itself.

When he woke up again, he was confused.

"This is... which."

Ye Chen's voice was hoarse, as if he had been sleeping for ten thousand years, and his mind was a bit muddled.

After watching it, I realized it was a strange world.

Into the eyes, it is a desolate land, the ground is cracked, the grass is not growing, and the sky is dark and dull.

"Where is this?"

He stood up subconsciously and looked around at the Quartet to make sure that he would be here in the future.

The Divine Consciousness sacrificed out, caged the world.

This world is actually not very big. The territory is about as big as it is, there are no creatures, and the silence is silent.

Looking back, there is no river of vain, and God knows where to go.

After his consciousness was clear, he sacrificed his consciousness again, calling Zhao Yun with Yuanshen, but he did not get a response from the other party. Or, once his consciousness came out of the land, he was wiped out by the illusions in the underworld.

"You must not die."

Ye Chen lightly murmured that he was lucky and was rushed into a strange world. If he had not landed, he would have been buried in the river. I wonder if Zhao Yun is as lucky as he is.

He stood for a long time, silent.

To be honest, he seemed to be lost, unable to tell the direction, and did not know where the universe is.

Closed his eyes, he followed the party.

The sky was dull, as if it was covered by a dark curtain, and there was no sound. He sometimes lowered his eyes, and could see the bones in the mud, half-covered, I don’t know how many years he was buried, I saw ancient trees in many places, but they were dry branches, It becomes gray when touched, it is weathered by the years, and even the blowing wind is full of vicissitudes.

Here, there are mountains and no water.

In the depths, he stopped slightly and saw an ancient city with a weird shape, different from the heavens.

A statue stands on the city wall.

The statue is full of feet, and the whole body is dappled, and its honor is not clear. I only know that it looks a little strange. Most of them are not human repairs, only because of the horns on the head, and the whole body is covered with scales.

"interesting."

Ye Chen murmured, closed his eyes from the statue, and raised his foot into the ancient city.

Before entering the city, he glanced at the plaque of the city.

It's a pity that the words on the plaque are like a rune, and he doesn't recognize it.

When you enter the city, your eyes are ruined and messy.

Ye Chen walked quietly on the street. Looking at the left and right, you could see the attic lined up. There were many booths on both sides of the street. There were many debris scattered on the ground, but most of them had been weathered by the years.

He said nothing and walked all the way.

Since then, he has gone to many places, valleys, mountains, villages, dry rivers, palaces, graves... all have his footprints, the world is not big, he is not difficult to complete the tour of this quasi-rare emperor.

"This is a universe."

After a long turn, he realized it.

Yes, it is a universe.

The universe is like a star, with its own size, such as Zhao Yun. Their universe is much larger than the universe of the heavens. Because of this, that universe can accommodate more wild emperors. This world is so small at this moment, but It is indeed a universe, except that the small one is a bit pitiful.

There are differences in size and differences in strength.

A universe as small as this has an extremely limited ability to bear it. At least, it cannot support the Huang Emperor class. According to his calculations, before the universe is decayed and destroyed, its highest repair is nothing more than a saint.

Saints, grab a lot in the heavens.

But here, it is able to dominate, which is heaven, which is very interesting.

Diplomacy in the universe only recognizes heaven.

Others don't say that the universe's once saint heaven, in terms of its position in the universe, is higher than the heavenly emperor. If the two go to Zhao Yun universe, the saint heaven will seem to have more say.

As for whether the other party gives face or not, it depends on the mood.

"Dying civilization?"

Ye Chen stood in the empty sky, overlooking the whole world, murmured constantly.

This universe has no universe and no rules.

Everything becomes nothing, only a ruin, and the remains of the vicissitudes of life.

One day, it will become the dust of history.

No one would think that the age of this universe actually surpassed the universe of the heavens.

Don't look at it small, but it's old.

It's just that the endless years have exhausted energy, and the prosperous civilization has gradually declined until it perishes.

[The off-topic of the author]: PS: Many book friends ask the title of the book and try to guess the title.

Later, a group vote will be set up in the Xianwu major groups. Everyone voted to guess the title of the new book, and guessed that a red envelope was issued in the group on Friday.

Come participate!

Group number:

Emperor Xianwu (the heavens): 264670852

Emperor Xianwu (Dachu): 949372394

Emperor Xianwu (Xuanhuang): 664678701

Emperor Xianwu (Heaven): 310805045

Emperor Xianwu (Underworld): 826432515

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It is best for everyone to choose only one group plus to avoid duplication among all groups of book friends.

The first chapter, there will be later, to be later.