Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Biquge www.ltnovel.com, update the latest chapter of Xianwu Emperor as soon as possible!

boom! Rumble!

The emptiness of the Quartet was buzzed by the powerful momentum.

Seeing that Zhong Li led the land Huang Dajun blocking the way to the south, the purple robe old man in the Bloodthirsty Hall and Xuanhuang Zhongmu suddenly changed their faces.

At this moment, they just woke up like dreams. The so-called Dihuang alliance with them belonged to the Yanhuang lineup. It is ridiculous that they have been blinded all the time. Not long ago, they were still killed because of Dihuang. Arrogant.

It seems that they are the biggest joke from beginning to end.

"Zhongli, what do you mean?" Xuanhuang Sheng Zhong Zhong yelled angrily, his voice shook the world.

"Life is a Yanhuang person, and death is a Yanhuang ghost." The Lord of Dihuang's voice was hoarse, and there was a sound of thunder, like a thunderous array, which lasted forever between heaven and earth.

"You ..." Zhong Mu was dumb at the top of Zhong Li's sentence, and his face was very blue. He was ugly to the extreme. Who would have thought that Zhong Li would give him such a hand, which really caught him off guard.

"Zhongli Daoyou, what benefits does Yanhuang give you, I will double the bloodthirsty palace." Here, the old man with purple robes at the bloodthirsty palace is ready to induce interest.

He clearly saw that if Dihuang was really on Yanhuang's side, but they would be completely annihilated today, but if Dihuang was on their side, the situation would be very different.

"Blood slaughter, am I still scorching yellow?" The sound of crickets sounded, and Zhong Jiang walked out of the void first.

"Zhongjiang." The purple-clad old man named Xuetu narrowed his eyes for a moment, and there was a cold shot in his eyes.

Regarding the cold mang of the blood slaughter, Zhong Jiang ignored it directly, then looked towards Di Huang Zhong Mu, his face was strangely indifferent. King of gold. "

Humph!

Zhong Jiang's words ushered in Zhong Mu's snorting cry, "Why do you pretend to be a king when you defeat the king?"

"We are all in the same vein, why bother."

"It's useless to say more."

"That being the case, then it's no wonder that we disregard the feelings of the same door." Hongchen Xue stepped out of the void, her look was extremely indifferent, and she was completely disappointed with Zhong Mu, who was stunned with the Bloodlust Palace.

On the other side, the ancestors of the Su family also came out, connected with the momentum of Zhong Jiang, Hong Chenxue, and Zhong Li, squealing the void in the Quartet.

Seeing this, the old man in the Bloodthirsty Temple, called Blood Slaughter Purple Robe, was a little ugly again, and Shen said, "Everyone, you and we are four quasi heavens. If we go to war, if we are defeated, you Yan Huang must also suffer heavy losses, but let ’s sit down and talk about it. ”

"It's not necessary." A sneer sounded, Ye Chen with a ghostly mask came out slowly, stepping on the golden star river, hanging the starry sky of Haoyu, and shining golden light, it was very bright in the dark night. Eye-catching.

"Qin Yu?" Many of the strong men in the Blood Slaughter and Bloodlust Palace recognized Ye Chen, the ghost mask, and the forehead character.

kill!

Ye Chen snorted, "No one stays in the Bloodthirsty Temple."

Suddenly, almost half of the large-scale battles and the empty battles all aimed at the enchantment on the side where the Bloodthirsty Temple was located.

kill!

Su Jia's ancestors, Yanhuang, Renhuang, Dihuang strong one after another shot, or to control the battle array, or to control the map, or together to urge powerful spirits, one after another to the Bloodthirsty Palace.

boom! Bang!

Immediately, the tremor of the void shattered the sky and the earth, and many supernatural powers gathered, like a long river, which drowned the army of the Bloodlust Temple.

kill!

The old man in the purple robe named Blood Slaughter roared, and the first sacrificed a terrifying killer, attacking the Quartet's enchantment frantically.

Today, they are trapped in the enchantment and can only passively withstand attacks. If they want to go out alive, they must first break the enchantment, otherwise Rao is the cultivation of his quasi-sky realm, and most of them will be consumed.

puff! puff!

The army of the Bloodthirsty Hall turned into pieces of blood mist, and they not only had to bombard the enchantment, but also to resist the attacks of the Quartet. As soon as they came up, they suffered heavy losses.

Regarding these, Ye Chen ignored it directly, but instead looked at Zhongmu of Dihuang, and said lightly, "I give you one last chance in the name of the Lord of Yan and Huang. If you descend, you can live, if you rebel, you will die."

After hearing the words, Zhong Mu sneered, her eyes were blood red, and she immediately sacrificed her destiny. "Do you think I am a greedy for life?"

Ye Chen's expression was still dull, and he turned his eyes away from Zhong Mu's body, and placed them on the strong men of Xuanhuang, and said lightly, "Are you guys? Are you descending or continue to resist?"

A word from Ye Chen made Xuan Huang's army immediately restless.

"He is my 99th generation Lord of Yanhuang. Who should we listen to?"

"Kill, you die. What a big deal."

"Fart, we are Yanhuang people. After hundreds of years, you haven't hit enough?"

"Holy Lord ..."

From then on, the voices of discussion converged into a sea of ​​tide. Too many people were embarrassed, too many people were embarrassed. At this moment, I do n’t know who to listen to, so that the arrogant Xuanhuang Army became chaotic because of this wandering.

Noise!

Seeing the morale plummet, Zhong Mu suddenly screamed, "I am the Lord of Xuanhuang. I want to rebel?"

"Rebellion?" As soon as Zhong Mu's words fell, Ye Chen snorted coldly. "Zhong Mu, you are the rebel!"

Speaking, Ye Chen raised his palm, exposing the Guanghua jade ring with bright brilliance, "This is the relic of Yanhuang. The person wearing this ring is the Lord of Yanhuang. Respect for the Lord, you are arrogant, you own the soldiers, and even collude with the Bloodthirsty Palace to attack Yanhuang. This one is enough to condemn you to death. "

"You ....." Zhong Mu was blocked again for a while, and her old face suddenly became hot.

As early as Zhong Yan was the Lord of the Yellow Emperor, he refused to accept it, let alone the descendant of Ye Chen as the Lord of the Yellow Emperor.

However, at this moment, his status is very clear. Dai Xuancang's jade ring is the Lord of Yanhuang. Ye Chen's words are not wrong. He is the orthodox concubine, and he is at dusk, whether in Yanhuang Or in Xuanhuang's eyes, they have been defined as Yanhuang rebellion.

Incidentally, he, a veteran Yan Huang, one of the respects, and a disciple of Red Dust, had no words to refute.

"Give you one last chance." Ye Chen looked at Xuanhuang Army again. He was nine days in the king, and spoke like a king in the world, with a dignified tone. I have no blame for the next big mistake, but if you continue to resist, this Xuanlong Mountain is your place of burial, and you will bear the rebellious insult until you die. "

Ye Chen's words made Xuan Huangjun restless.

"I ... I descend, I want to go home." Immediately, a pale-haired old man lost his weapon.

"You're looking for death." Zhong Mu saw this, and was furious, swept away, flew the blood-bone of the white-haired old man, almost flew away on the spot.

Seeing this, Hongchen Xue stepped into the enchantment in one step, approaching Zhong Mu directly, and her shot was a powerful magical power, she never left her hand. She was completely desperate for her six brothers.

boom! boom! lb!

Zhong Mu growls, like a lunatic, and fights against the dust and snow above the void.

"Not yet." Zhong Jiang also broke into the enchantment, and whispered to the Xuanhuang people.

It was said that some of the Xuanhuang people left their weapons and ran away from the enchantment.

"I also descend, and I want to go home."

"I don't want to bear the insult of rebellion."

"After hundreds of years of playing, I was also tired. It was too anxious to have the same roots."