Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

boom! Rumble!

The Holy Demon Realm is chaotic, lightning flashes and thunder, destruction vision is full of the light of the end.

Ye Chen stood tall with gray hair.

He, still the **** of war, stepped on the river of time, standing at the end of time.

The holy demon stood in the starry sky, no one dared to step forward.

They were afraid of the Supreme Physique, he was too strong, and Quan Huang Dacheng was slaughtered.

Look at the evil spirit on his body, is shoulder-to-shoulder Huangdi.

That's right, he slaughtered a sacred demon who was comparable to the Huangdi, and it shocked the world.

That picture is quite ironic.

There are countless holy demons, and there is no shortage of the peak of Emperor Zhuhuang, and no one dared to compete with Saint Body Yingfeng.

boom! boom! boom!

At the end of the sky, eternal lightning burst out, intertwined and hit the universe.

It was Ye Chen who rekindled eternity.

All lifespans have been exchanged for a **** Nirvana. There is an illusory universe spreading across the star field. Within it, mountains, rivers, plants and trees, all shining with eternity, are evolving to perfection.

He stands in it as an eternal god.

The brilliant brilliance illuminates the darkness again, and the terrifying Quasi-Wild Saint Demon couldn't open his eyes.

war!

With a drink, Ye Chen trembled all over the world, and from the end of the sky, he attacked the sacred demon like the ocean.

"Stop him."

The holy demon screamed, and the emperor quasi-huang cascaded, covering the sky and killing him.

war!

Ye Chen's roar was a roar from the soul.

boom! boom! boom!

In the gloomy world, he was drowned in darkness, and every rumbling was like a death knell from hell.

The Eucharist is domineering.

Overlooking the blue and dark ocean, the golden figure is extremely dazzling.

There is such a **** road, it is him that kills.

The line of sturdiness, the prestige is punched out, the corpse mountain is stepped on, and the blood dripping.

He is an emperor and a god, a **** war god.

A lonely charge, no way out, he needs to use flesh and blood to ignite the dim light.

puff! puff! puff!

The war was fierce, blood and bones were intertwined, and there were those of the Eucharist and the holy demons.

The black Saint Demon Realm was dyed scarlet.

Watching the starry sky, pieces collapse; watching the mainland, every inch of it blows up, staged a great destruction of heaven and earth.

"Stop, stop him."

A generation of holy demon yelled, not knowing what kind of secret technique was used to transmit the sound, resounding in holy demon realm.

kill!

In response to him, only the holy demon roared.

"waste."

Emperor Tianmohuang coldly snorted, he could see the heavens, and he could also see the Holy Demon Realm.

This sentence of waste, even a generation of sacred demon has also taken care of it.

Every time I remembered the last era, I was so angry that I wanted to scold my mother. The Holy Demon really played a good hand.

"waste."

The cold snort of Emperor Emohuang was not stingy at all, it was a curse ignoring the barrier.

The face of a generation of sacred demon, instantly hideous.

Since being sealed, he has been scolded by two Huang Emperors for an entire era.

"You deserve to be scolded."

This is what the Heavenly Demon Huang Emperor and Emo Huang Emperor want to say, carrying the anger of the deity.

They are furious, and the Empress and Zizaitian suffer.

It used to be a combined attack, but now it is a singles battle, and it is no longer an opponent of Huangdi.

In the dark, they were stained with blood.

The female emperor's beautiful eyes were dim, she did not forget to peep at the Saint Demon Realm during the war, looking at the **** back.

His long hair became white again.

Still a lonely charge, no one helped him.

"Desperate?"

The Emperor Tianmohuang killed her body, with a tricky sword, cutting her life span of 80,000 years.

The empress looked back and forced a reversal.

The Emperor Tianmohuang smiled faintly, and he controlled the rules in the dark, becoming a spear of dominance.

puff!

The female emperor bled blood and was nailed to the falsehood by a spear.

puff!

The same bloody, and Zi Zai Tian, ​​and more miserable than the Empress, the fairy body was stained with blood.

"This, is the meaning of my life?"

Since the beginning of the war, she has been murmuring these words. She thought she had seen through Hong Chen and also through life and death. In the end, she realized that she was still a flesh and blood person and had hidden beliefs.

"Follow, you can live."

Emperor Emohuang said indifferently, knowing that Zizaitian was not a person in this universe.

Free in the sky without a word, reshaped the fairy body.

Emperor Emohuang sneered, holding the spear of the heavenly path, and smashed all the way to the end of Mingming.

boom! boom! boom!

The destruction of the Great War affected the Primordial Lands, and cracks exploded.

Then, the evil spirit surged.

In the evil spirit, there is a tyrannical demon, the all-exclusive supreme of Outland.

"Stay well."

The gods drank Qiangqiang and killed him instantly. One person stood in front of the crack, and the eternal sea swallowed the sky and the earth.

House seemingly endless rain.

In the rumbling sound, more cracks exploded, and more Outland Supreme invaded.

"Deceiving me, no one in the heavens?"

The One Hundred and Thirty Emperors of Xuanhuang moved together, rushing to all sides, fiercely fighting the invaders from the outer domain.

"Damn it."

The emperor who is sitting on the battlefield is full of eyes, if it hadn't had a mission, he would have killed it early.

"Break the line."

The hissing from nowhere, like an eternal thunder, shattered the dim sky.

Hum!

Before he finished his words, he saw a spear shot out suddenly, coming from a crack, and locked on to a standing emperor, acting as he said, destroying the Taikoo position to rescue a generation of holy demons.

Go out!

The red face whispered, the crystal clear jade hand crossed the sky, and he shot out the war spear.

puff!

On the other side, Emperor Huang was also overbearing, and a foreign emperor just broke out, so he punched it to ashes.

The two sitting in town, also gray-haired.

The sacrament was damaged, Ye Chen sacrificed all his life, and the two were not much better.

"Hold it up."

The emperors of the heavenly court shouted violently and were listed on the four sides of the altar, and the battle collapsed.

There are too many Outland Supremes.

Looking at it, every time a crack blasts, countless monsters will come out.

"I want to see how long you can last."

The grinning laughter came from a generation of holy demons. If you fight in this posture, the entire Primordial Land and the Wild will be captured.

By then, what are you waiting for the demons to charge Qisha.

It's been an entire era, and he finally waited until this day.

boom! boom! boom!

The enthusiasm of the Taikoo prehistoric war is in full swing, and the killing on Taikoo Road is in full swing.

"Come."

The Emperor Dao F4 shouldered shoulders, all sacrificed their natal weapons, and together they broke the Taigu Road.

No way, too many Outland Supremes have been stolen.

Breaking down Taikoo Road is the gateway to Taikoo Prehistoric.

"Okay, very good." Angrily resounded.

Then, there is a sea of ​​blood of evil spirits, curling up a respectful foreign emperor, and culling.

"What a big battle."

"If you can survive, let us take a look at the Collector's Edition!"

"Good to say."

The four emperors, who were not very serious, were killed collectively and became desperate lunatics.

puff! puff! puff!

The blood flowers of the heavens are so bright red, one by one, the whole starry sky is blooming.

The universe is chaotic, and none of the three realms of heaven, earth and man is spared.

Looking at the time, one by one Optimus pillars are filled with the universe; cracks, vertical and horizontal.

Regardless of the magic pillar or the crack, there are invasions of foreign domains.

Even though the female emperor of the Eastern Desolation was sitting in town, she was too busy to take care of her, and she was stained with the emperor's blood.

"This, what kind of world it is."

The dream demon who was still sealed in her small world murmured more than once, and was a spectator from beginning to end.

This universe is too complicated and too chaotic.

The so-called heaven is not the heaven; the so-called universe is not the universe.

Suddenly, Ji Ningshuang released her seal.

The Dream Demon came out in an instant, and it was not the female emperor of the Eastern Desolation that attacked, but the Supreme Outerland.

She seems to have the enlightenment that Zizitian has.

If she wants to survive, she helps the heavens. This may be her only way to survive.

With her participating in the war, the pressure on the emperors plummeted.

The **** of the outer universe is also the Emperor Zhunhuang, although it is not as good as Yaochi, it is also an existence in the world.

Even so, the heavens are still downwind.

There are too many Outland Supremes, every starry sky, every continent, there are wars.

This is supposed to be a battle between immortals and demons, lasting forever.

Looking at the red world, there are no great mountains and rivers that have been stained with blood.

"Is there any hope?"

"All the weather will last forever."

"war."

The roars, howls, and roars were woven into common people's funeral songs.

The bones are piled up into mountains, and the blood flows into harmony.

The battle between immortals and demons is not a decisive battle, but even more decisive. The light of the doomsday is reflected in the world.

The common people's faith is still there.

The desperate struggle is only for the light.

Humanity vs. Heaven?

That's right, it is humanity versus heaven, whether it is a decisive battle or not, it will kick off the decisive battle.

puff!

Amidst the roar, there was a blood flower blooming in Yu Dachu.

Ye Ling.

The tiger father has no dog girls, and the body of the Holy Spirit does not humiliate the prestige of the fathers, and forcibly kills a **** of devil.

For this, she also paid a heavy price.

Seeing her swaying in the broken mountains and rivers, she couldn't stand still.

But she still guarded.

If her father is not there, she will replace her father and guard this hometown called Da Chu.

"Die!"

With a grinning laughter, an emperor emperor killed him, and threw a jet black war spear the next day.

Hum!

The war spear hummed, carrying the power to destroy the sky and the earth, it was a blow of extinction.

"Unstoppable."

Ye Ling's eyes were dim, desperately trying to stand firm, but the injury was too heavy, it was the end of the force.

puff!

This **** light was extremely blushing, as if it was dazzling more than any other, and it burst into the starry sky.

Someone was penetrated.

However, it was not Xiao Ye Ling. At the moment of extinction, someone stood in front of her.

It's Li Xiaoyao.

Regardless of past and present, where Ye Ling is in trouble, he has never been absent.

"Little ants, look for death."

Emperor Emo gave a grin, and the second spear turned out, engraved with black magic patterns.

boom!

At the moment of crisis, Ye Fan killed him, slashed the Evil Emperor with a single sword, and dragged him into the sky.

Look below, Li Xiaoyao has fallen.

His soul has been cut off, and his dim eyes are dissipating the last light.

"Why."

Ye Ling whimpered with tears, and forcibly mobilized the origin of the Holy Spirit, pouring it into his body recklessly.

"got used to."

Li Xiaoyao smiled tiredly, trying to wipe the tears from her cheeks, but he was powerless.

"Three...Three young masters?"

The eternal moment was fixed for her, still not knowing Li Xiaoyao, but knowing him as Tang Sanshao.

For the first time, she saw it so clearly.

It is also the first time that she understands what love is, it should be a kind of piercing pain.

"In the next life, I will guard you."

Whether it was Li Xiaoyao or Tang Sanshao, before dying, they all smiled so warmly.

In the first life, was killed by her.

In the second life, she died.

No matter what life, he was willing, an old love sentence, only for the love of those two lives.

what...!

Ye Ling hissed, his hair was white for a moment, and the corners of his eyes were not tears...but blood.