Chapter 1761: End to battle
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Banished Disciple’s Counterattack
- Three Realms And Six Paths
- 1480 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:23:02
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Emperor Huang sighed and received the magical power. He had suppressed it to the extreme. It was no longer possible to maintain that balance, and his life was reached.
With the palm back, the two memories collided completely.
Memory spurred power and quickly destroyed the Demon Sea of Demon.
Then, he swallowed up his primordial god, his demon body, and even his long hair, and destroyed it into ashes.
"Congratulations to the seniors." Ye Chen stepped forward, leaning forward.
"Thank you very much." Dan Mo smiled tiredly, old and unbearable, and was not afraid of the soul, but rather free and easy.
Real liberation, not living as a demon.
He left with a smile, no pain, only remembrance, carrying a nostalgia for his hometown, and turned into a ray of fly ash with the weather.
Ye Chen waved his hand, and put the ashes of the Devil into the jade pot.
When Dan Mo wanted to return to his hometown, he ... took him home.
In fact, how cruel is it to find the heroic soul of Da Chu, but it is a demon, and he has a debt with the heavens.
And he had to personally send the British soul to Huangquan Road.
The deep sorrow hits the mind, and even the overcast wind blows a bit of sadness, leaving too much grief and pain in the world.
He stood quietly for a long time, and if the statue was motionless, holding the jade pot tightly, it was heavier than the mountains.
"Six reincarnations ... have started." Seeing Ye Chen so sad, Emperor Huang whispered to transfer Ye Chen's pain.
What about the Dacheng Eucharist? What about the five emperors who fought alone.
He is not omnipotent, and when there is nothing he can do, he has seen the invasion of the demon twice, and can only be a spectator.
At this time, he felt ... Supreme is a joke.
His words did make Ye Chen's dim eyes blooming, and after waiting so long, this day finally came.
Emperor Huang flicked his hand, then disappeared, Ye Chen also disappeared.
Ye Chen opened her eyes again, and it was already a starry sky, or a big world of space, like a starry sky.
From the underworld, this is him, the first time he saw the starry sky.
It is indeed bright, the stars are shining with stars, making him not remember the heavens, the two are too similar.
"Is this the six reincarnation?" Ye Chen looked to Emperor Huang.
"No." Di Huang smiled, "just wait quietly."
Ye Chen knows, not in words, I do n’t know what implied the Emperor Huang brought him here, but always felt that he had a bad hunch.
Soon, two more figures appeared in the starry sky.
One of them was Nai Emperor, and the other was Zhao Yun.
Ye Chen stunned, Zhao Yun was also stunned, his eyes were staring at each other, and the kind of bad hunch was instantly stronger.
"You two, only one can leave." The Emperor Ambush said.
In a word, Ye Chen and Zhao Yun both frowned, and the so-called unpredictable foresight really became a reality at this moment.
"Here is the battlefield of your two. Whoever wins and who departs." Emperor Huang talked slowly, with a little dignity.
"Sure enough, I will have a battle sooner or later." Zhao Yun shook his head and smiled, "I never thought that this day would come so fast."
"It should come, always come." Ye Chen sighed.
"My hometown is waiting for me, and I will go back when I die." Zhao Yun's deep eyes flashed with extremely firm light.
"Same." Ye Chen smiled, his eyes were firm.
A simple dialogue, the momentum of the two, peaked instantly.
On one side, Zhao Yun's black hair turned blonde, his heart line was carved with godliness, his blood was burning like fire, his eyes were filled with heaven, and his body was surrounded by thunder.
A golden fairyland emerged, and the mountains and rivers of Dachuan were clearly visible. He stood in the fairyland, like a king of immortals.
On one side, Ye Chen's white hair also turned into blond hair, the body was suddenly opened, the blood of gold was surging, every strand was like a heavy mountain, the sacred body was like gold casting, a pair of golden eyes, dazzling.
The outer world is chaotic and summoned, and the chaos is outlined. He stands in the world of chaos, like the God of Eight Wilds.
Knowing each other's combat power, the two have not concealed since the beginning, but they have been at their peak since the practice.
This battle is not a battle, but a real battle of life and death.
Not for fame, just to return to their hometown, all have their own attachments. Former friends of the past, here today, to determine the level.
He is a saint, he is also a saint. The real peer battles are all invincible beings of the same rank.
"Battle." Ye Chen hissed, stepping on the sky without a weapon, only waving his arm, and combining nine fists and eight fists.
This punch melted hundreds of mysteries, melted chaos, melted the power of reincarnation, and blasted through the starry sky.
"Battle." Zhao Yun also growled, and his golden fist clenched.
With this punch, the yin and yang circulated in the palms of the palms, with golden runes engraved between the palms of the fingers, and also the Taoism.
The fist collides with the fist, and a halo spreads indefinitely.
The bones of Ye Chen's fist burst, the sacred bones were dying with blood, and strands of sacred blood were dazzling in the vast starry sky.
Zhao Yun's fist also collapsed, blood splattered, and starry sky.
The first collision against the evil spirits of the sky, the fight is indiscriminate, and the overbearing recovery power, let the two fists recover instantly.
"Battle." Zhao Yun was standing in the sky, coming from the sky, pressing down with one palm, the sky was huge, and the space collapsed.
Ye Chen was not afraid.
At the same time, Zhao Yun descended into the sky with a finger, and penetrated Ye Chen's chest.
Ye Chen didn't fall into the wind, killing near him, cut open Zhao Yun's body with one palm, dismantled several of his sternum, blood dripped.
This is the second move, the two fighting, they are extremely bloody.
The Golden Fairy Realm collided with the Chaos Realm, and they both collapsed, and Tao confronted each other.
"The Taixu Dragon is banned." Ye Chen closed the seal with one hand, casting a ban on Taixu's pulse, summoning the cage, and banning Zhao Yun.
"Open." Zhao Yun split open with one palm, as the dragon freed up, turned his palm, patted a large array, suppressing Ye Chen.
It was also a forbidden array, which had the same effect as the Taixu Dragon forbidden, complicated lines, and scalp tingling.
The power of silence flew, and the thunder chain rang.
Ye Chen is not a vegetarian, and with a palm of the dragon, he blasted away.
Zhao Yun's attack came again, and his thunder burst into the thunder, aimed at the spirit of the Yuanshen, penetrating the starry sky and destroying the power.
Ye Chen confronted with oracles.
The thunder collided with the shrine, and it was another golden halo.
Where the halo passed, the stars, one by one, collapsed, turning into a stream of quicksand, walking in the stars.
Praised by the other side as the strongest opponent, the two were very close.
Fighting, fighting, and fighting each other, they all played with equal fanfare, and their respective blood was full of majestic energy.
"Fight." Both of them snarled, invincible.
The escalation of the war was even more tragic. The two major anti-sky monsters launched a confrontation in the starry sky with the secret of lifelessness.
Ye Chensheng's body is overbearing and hard, Zhao Yun's body is not bad.
Ye Chen was bathed in Zhao Yun's blood, and Zhao Yun was bathed in his holy blood too. The battle was bloody, and the picture was shocking.
Boxing and boxing, palm and palm boom, all have undefeated faith.
Blood and blood, during the fall, also transformed into many visions, each fighting against each other until annihilation, are attacking each other.
"The two evil universes of the universe are truly indifferent." The Emperor of the Underworld fluttered, and the Emperor's eyes flashed.
"This era is too extraordinary." Emperor Huang smiled slightly.
The two Supremes, standing Xingtian, are only spectators, and the stunners of the younger generations have made the state of supremacy wavering.
Looking at them is like ... looking at myself.
When they were young, the two of them had once overwhelmed their generations, and their invincible players at the same level all made great names.
There are talented people on behalf of Jiang Shan, and the two Supreme Masters are both old.
The rise of future generations, and even more of them, will lead an era in which the golden trend, the emperor and the victorious race, are even more tragic.
One day, these two juniors will surpass them.
The so-called legends and myths will be refreshed by subsequent generations, and then re-written, and passed down from generation to generation.