Chapter 2060: Less scaring
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Banished Disciple’s Counterattack
- Three Realms And Six Paths
- 1627 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:24:22
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"There was an agreement in the floods of the heavens that the elders were not allowed to participate in the war. Is this the predecessor's intention to break the truce agreement?" Qian Yueyue stood up, whispered quietly, and was not moved by the great majesty.
"So what." The laughter sounded, passed from behind Qian Yueyue, and the second Great Saint was manifested. He was a blood-haired old man, magnificent, licking scarlet tongue and looking at Qian Yueyue.
In this way, an old man with python robe and an old man with hair, one after the other, the two great saints of the Dai ethnic group, blocked Qianyi month in the virtual sky, and evolved in the palm of the mystery, always ready to kill.
Seeing this, the practitioners couldn't help trembling in their hearts, the two great saints, and the lineup was not small.
Qian Yueyue is frowning, she has the power to slaughter the Great Saint, but if there are two Great Saints, then it is hard to say. After all, she is only a holy king. She is not afraid to single her out.
"Take care of yourself and bury with my people." The man in the python robe said a little.
"Dong tribe, shameless?" It was Lin Xing again, and he yelled.
"That is, there are two great saints. You must besiege a holy king. Your family's skin is really thick." This sentence actually comes from Liu Dao. He is very well hidden. No one knows what he said, but Ye Chen But I really listened, the secret way should be six after the hijacking, really cute.
"Well, bully you no one?"
"The great saint is great. You two are alone. How many great saints are there? You can drown you with a spit, and you have to pretend to force your family to come. The two great saints are really funny."
Not to mention, the scolding by Lin Xing and Liu Dao was indeed very appealing, and the people present were scolding and cursing collectively. One or two people were inconspicuous. Thousands of people were hard to say.
"Noise." The two Great Saints were furious and scolded.
"Curse one more time and choke you." The people of the heavens repaired, their voices were still domineering.
"A lot of ants, dare to rebel against the king." In this words, the sound was thunderous, shaking the sky.
When the words fall, I see the empty space burst, the floods and swells of raging gas, and the black silhouettes are rolling, without exception, all of the Wa people, more than 80%, are the Holy King Realm, at least 50%, is the Great Holy Level There are thousands of people, magnificent and murderous.
"Less scare people." Lin Xing shook his hand. "Batteries, I'm not afraid."
In this sentence, he said that Beier has the confidence. This is the big truth. The mediators came to reinforce the army, but compared with the people in the field, they were still close to manpower. If they tried hard, they would lose.
"If you don't agree, do it, whoever is afraid of them."
"Today, it's really lively." There was another utterance, and then it was the blast of the sky.
Looking into the distance, the clouds are rolling, the roaring is constant, and there are floods, not a family, at least a dozen races, or flying in the clouds, or flying a sword, or urging a chariot. The battle is extremely large, such as a layer The black curtain that covers the sky covers the long sky.
At this moment, the people present at the scene suddenly changed color and took a step back collectively.
At this moment, Rao is a taunting Lin Xing, and also frowns. If the Rao family is not enough, but if you add a dozen new races, the famine will be more than ten times more difficult than repairing. If they fight in groups, the people present will be slaughtered.
"Where is the restricted area? The five restricted areas? The flood shortage has broken the truce agreement." The callers, calling to find the Xuanhuang continent, hoped that the restricted area would show their power and let the Honghuang people make a long memory.
Of course, there was no response to the call of human cultivation on the Xuanhuang continent.
Ye Chen frowned, not because of the mysterious wasteland, but because it was too far away, and the imperial emperor in the forbidden zone was also in danger. Most of them did not return at the moment, which made Hong Huang empty.
Fortunately, although Hong Huang's battle was not small, there was no imperial emperor, and everything was still in his grasp.
During the talk, more than a dozen races in Honghuang were killed, standing full of the sky and covering the earth, the corners of each mouth slightly tilted, licking scarlet tongues, and they remained silent for seventy years without smelling blood.
Compared with the Honghuang people, the people who were present at the scene were slightly weaker, and they were paled by the momentum of the Honghuang people.
"We are here to participate in the auction. The Taoist who cultivates himself must not be surprised." The Jin Sheng tribe laughed with a smile, full of magic, resounding infinitely in the empty sky, and disastrous people.
"To participate in the auction, so many people need to come? Look at my husband, wait, here to fight!" One man repaired the old sneer.
"This Daoist speaks heavily." The Sacred Sage's holy beard.
"No need to talk nonsense, today, she must die." Dai Dai Sheng, staring coldly at Qian Yueyue.
"It depends, you Dai clan, do you have this ability?" A cold laugh sounded, Ye Chen moved, step by step into the sky, wearing a cape, cloak violently.
"It's the restaurant's neuropathy." Many people repaired and recognized Ye Chen, and that sentence I scratched, and scolded him as powerful.
"This product is really a neurosis! The hero saves the beauty, it depends on the time!"
"Still a holy king, go up to death?"
"I really have no fear of death." The drama of the Qiang strong man laughs, and a large part of Hula la, encircles Ye Chen and Qian Yueyue around the sky, especially the Great Saint, who feels very much about Ye Chen Interest, because they can not see Ye Chen's true content, which proves Ye Chen's extraordinaryness.
"It's not about Daoyou, leave soon." Qian Yueyue said.
"If you are destroyed, I will still be scolded to death by the Chu people." Ye Chen blinked at Qian Yueyue.
"You ..." Qian Yueyue's jade mouth was slightly opened. No need to go to see Ye Chen Zhenrong, just listen to Ye Chen's voice and recognize who it is. They are the emperor of Chu, the heavenly Lord of the world. How could she never have thought that she would meet Ye Chen here with a few surprises and surprises.
"Catch it alive." Lamely a big holy grin.
Ordered that the old man of the python robe and blood-haired old man suddenly moved, one by one, killing Ye Chen and Qian Yueyue, and reached out his big hand, to capture Ye Chen on the spot.
"Catch your sister." Ye Chen scolded, flicked his sleeves, and brought Qian Yueyue into the copper furnace. Although Qian Yueyue is strong, but the opponent's lineup is too large to fight, but he is different, inside him Integrating quasi-empire soldiers, worthy of quasi-empire hard steel, would they be afraid of his two great saints?
Suddenly, the palms of the two saints arrived and the crushed sky burst.
Ye Chen sneered, adding a mace in his hand, which was transformed by the Chaos Ding, and he was a great player. He burst the physical body of the man in the front of the python robe, and even the original god, also destroyed it.
Then, he turned sharply, and the waist-horse united was a great one, and he flew the old man with blood behind him.
Wow!
The monks of the heavens watched the old man leave with blood, and didn't know how far to fly.
All I know is that the blood-haired old man was flying upside down, his body was exploded into a blood mist, and his primordial was broken.
hiss!
The sound of chilling out of the air became a piece, and the friends of the heavens were stunned.
That ’s the Great Saint! The grand saint of the Qiang nationality, with a strong physical body and an overbearing bloodline, has a high level of combat ability to cultivate a great saint. He was actually a face-to-face, half-dead, beaten by a holy king.
"I used to be in a restaurant, but I didn't yell at him." Many people repaired and swallowed subconsciously. They couldn't see it. They were shocked at first sight. At this moment, most of them went to Huangquan Road, ready to drink Meng Po Tang.
"Our heavens, when such a talent emerged."
"The source is covered by the secret method, and no real content can be seen."
"Good boy, there are quasi-perfect soldiers." Lin Xing's eyes narrowed, and he saw the most true, because he also had quasi-princes in his body, which are related, but this is also difficult to stop his doubts, a holy king Even with the help of quasi-empire soldiers, it is not so fierce! Too much urine.
"I belittle you." The Qiang's strong man had an extremely ugly face, the Holy Kings all backed up, and the Great Holy Ones surrounded him, all of them were not fools. I can see that Ye Chen has quasi-empire soldiers in his body, otherwise How could two clubs fight the Remnant Dasheng, such a ruthless person, the Holy King went up to death.
"One by one, one piece." Ye Chen was carrying a mace, twisting his neck fiercely, and Chaos Road had been integrated into the sacred body. This group of puppets, he alone, can hit the other side to doubt life.