Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1966 Back Door

Chapter 1966 Backdoor

Boom!

The rumbling of the ruins of Tianzun is all due to the great battle of the Honghuang clan, and the eight wastes are in turmoil.

Overlooking the heaven and the earth, the floods of people are like tides, and the darkness is overwhelming, sweeping the sky, the battle flags of the floods are screaming, the chariots are galloping, the rolling murderous and evil spirits are intertwined, and the crushed sky also bursts.

At this moment, the encirclement has been extremely reduced, and the alliance of hundreds of prehistoric races is extremely powerful.

"It doesn't matter if you live or die." A prehistoric quasi emperor shouted angrily, his voice shaking the world.

His command was dignified and cold, and the meaning was obvious. To wipe out all the creatures in this encirclement, I don't know who killed the prince of the Great Wilderness, so he started to kill in this way.

No one in the prehistoric races disobeyed the order, all of them were murderous and surrounded them all the way. Except for the prehistoric people, everyone else, no matter who they were, died.

With a radius of 100,000 miles, it was scarlet with blood, blood flowers were blooming, blood mist was in the air, and the mournful mourning was connected into one piece, a good piece of fertile soil, and it became an endless hell.

"Your immortal method is good." In a mountain corner where birds don't shit, Ming Jue looked curiously at the golden immortal light wrapped around him. , This allowed them to avoid waves of investigations.

"This method has a time limit, escape the encirclement as soon as possible." Xiao Chen said, stepping into the virtual sky.

"You have to teach me when you come back." Ming Jue rubbed his hands together, followed the pace, and escaped from the mountain.

I have to say that Xiao Chen's hidden supernatural powers are indeed mysterious. In this world, there are all people from the prehistoric tribes in the sky and the ground.

However, Honghuang also has great supernatural powers, and he saw the two at a glance.

It was a prehistoric quasi emperor with a third eye between his eyebrows, a kind of fairy eye, which was scanning the heaven and earth inch by inch. Fortunately, two people were swept in, and the hidden immortal magic became a decoration.

"Tricks of carving insects, show me." Zhundi Honghuang sneered, with him as the center, a layer of red halo spread, and the space collapsed where he passed, forcing out Xiao Chen and Ming Jue who escaped.

"Old dog, there are quite a few!" Ming Jue cursed, turning around and fleeing without fighting with him.

"I underestimate Honghuang." Xiao Chen snorted coldly, very fast.

"Where to go." The Emperor Honghuang shouted violently, and stepped forward to slaughter.

"I have to look for Lehe, I will fulfill you." Ming Jue turned around suddenly, a sword smashed the Honghuang Zhundi flying, Xiao Chenshen made up the knife, smashed it with a halberd, and Honghuang Zhundi was blown up on the spot.

"Kill, kill me." Zhundi Honghuang roared, fleeing desperately, not daring to go forward to Yingfeng again.

Because of his summons, the people from the nearby prehistoric people rushed in in droves. Thousands of purple-gold chariots crushed the virtual sky. On each chariot, stood a strong man of the prehistoric tribe, dressed in icy armor. , holding a pitch-black war ge in his hand, smiling wickedly, and licking his scarlet tongue.

"One breath, kill." Ming Jue was on the left and Xiaochen was on the right. One person carried the sword, like an immortal king; the other held a halberd, like a god of war.

"It doesn't matter if you live or die."

"Zhan." Ming Jue hissed, like a divine light slamming into the enemy's line, a sword slashed a great sage of the Great Wilderness, robbed its purple-gold chariot, and rampaged all the way, and the people of the Great Wilderness flew all over the sky.

On his side, Xiao Chen didn't fall behind, smashed a chariot with a halberd, and attacked with Ming Jue all the way.

"Give me a seal." Dozens of great sages from the Great Wilderness came around, pinched their seals, and summoned a great banning formation with a radius of several thousand feet.

"Go away." Xiao Chen snorted coldly, raising the sky with a halberd, stirring the situation and breaking the great formation.

"Sacrifice and kill the formation, slaughter them." A Honghuang Zhundi shouted angrily, waving his sword and pointing at the two of them.

Under the order, hundreds of killing formations recovered collectively, aimed at the two, and swept out a path of annihilation.

When Ming Jue saw it, he didn't even think about it. He directly abandoned the chariot, moved the secret method, and exchanged places with a great holy king. Xiao Chen did the same. He disappeared in an instant, and where he disappeared, a great holy monarch appeared. , The two of them are both a magical power similar to changing the sky.

Although the two of them left, the Saint King of the Wilderness and the Great Saint who were exchanged by the two of them were a bit miserable.

Not only them, but the prehistoric clansmen in the world were also affected. At least hundreds of great saints were buried, and there were one or two quasi emperors, and their bodies collapsed, leaving only the primordial spirit to escape.

"Bastard." Many Honghuang quasi emperors were furious and went into battle in person. With the supreme secret method, they blocked Ming Jue and Xiao Chen's supernatural powers, and cut off their way of exchanging space. Otherwise, although there were many Honghuang killing formations, they would be very eggless if they couldn't fight anyone. It hurts, but it blows away one piece after another of his own family.

"You're awesome." Ming Jue couldn't escape in the exchange position, and cursed loudly.

"Mo Lianzhan." Xiao Chen's words were sonorous, and his shots were crisp, almost a halberd.

Needless to say, Ming Jue burned his essence, used secret techniques, and blessed his combat power. It was only because the Emperor Honghuang came, not one, at least a dozen. If he was entangled, the consequences would be very serious.

The Honghuang tribe was besieging with their lives, and Xiao Chen and Ming Jue also went crazy. One terrifying magic weapon and the other exploded, and a road was blown up, and that road was covered with blood and bones.

"It's really unbelievable." On a mountain outside the encirclement, Bai Zhi looked into the distance and saw it clearly.

"The other person should be the son of the King of War." Tian Shuo pondered, a little surprised. He had seen Xiao Chen, but at best he was only at the prince level. He hadn't seen him for a few days, but he has grown to the emperor level. Li, if he went up, he might not be Xiao Chen's opponent.

"Such a big battle, just to catch them?" The emperors of the heavens appeared one by one, and when they saw that scene, they couldn't help but twitch their lips. The clan made a fuss and killed two people, even moving the monk army.

It is very lively here, and in the abyss space, there is also a booming sound.

Under a collapsed mountain, Ye Chen staggered up from the gravel.

At this moment, how can he be so miserable, his body is covered in blood, his bones are exposed, the holy body is no longer a holy body, it is very close to being scrapped, the holy way can't keep up with the speed of injury, the golden blood, Depressed to the extreme, Yuanshen's real body was also beaten and devastated.

On the other hand, the man in the purple robe still has a leisurely temperament and is incomparably ethereal. He walked step by step without a trace of scars all over his body.

"You are awesome, I don't want to fight anymore, and I don't want Daluo Shentie anymore." Ye Chen turned his head and ran away. He couldn't beat one pick, let alone three picks. If you fight again, your life will be lost. .

The man in purple robe did not chase, his body dissipated suddenly, and he returned to the altar and turned into a stone statue again.

Ye Chen escaped tens of thousands of feet. Seeing that the man in the purple robe was not chasing after him, he collapsed to the ground with a thud, panting violently, coughing up blood while panting, and in a pool of blood, there were also small fragments of internal organs.

He has fought all the way up to the Great Emperor and down to the Qi Condensation Realm. He has never seen a pervert like the Zipao Man, who can master all kinds of supernatural powers. At the beginning, the man in purple robe made a trick of the emperor and immortal method, and almost drove him crazy.

Beside him, the Chaos Divine Cauldron circled around him, and the natal instruments were like their masters, and they couldn't be pulled away.

"I said, you go talk to him, it's a test! Don't be so serious." Ye Chen patted Da Ding. As the master, he can guess something. Since Chaos Ding can break the barrier, it proves that he has This dimension has its origins in the Great Realm. If it is not good, he can really go through the back door.

Chaos Ding was stupid, but obedient, turned and flew away, running towards the altar.

Ye Chen staggered to his feet and stared at the side. If Chaos Ding could make sense, everything would be easy to do.

Soon, under his eyes, Chaos Cauldron came back. Well, to be more precise, it was beaten back. It drew a beautiful arc in the virtual sky and collapsed a mountain.

Ouch I'm going! Ye Chen limped forward and pulled the Chaos Ding out of the gravel.

Chaos Ding seemed to be wronged, and it trembled for a while, as if crying, and there was a clear slap print on its body.

"Maybe your communication style is wrong."

"Humble, humble and understand,"

"Go again, for sure, look after you."

Ye Chen squatted in front of the big cauldron, turned on the flickering mode one after another, always thinking of letting Chaos cauldron chat with the purple-robed man about his ideals, but if he couldn't beat the purple-robed man, he could only go through the back door.

It's just, no matter how he fools around, no matter what he says, the chaotic cauldron will not move, it seems that he is afraid of being beaten, the master can't do the purple robe, let alone it.

"I've never seen you so cowardly." Ye Chen folded his hands and stared at the altar, baby, that's baby, in eight lifetimes, he may not have met such a big piece of divine iron.

But it hurts, knowing that there is a baby, but can only watch.

At this moment, it is so embarrassing, everyone came in, and the baby saw it, but he couldn't beat the man in purple robe.

"Weaknesses, there must be flaws." Ye Chen muttered to himself, it's rare to see this treasure, it's Daluo Shentie, there's no reason to let it go, no matter what, he will bring it over.

After thinking about it, he had an epiphany, looked at Misty, and then got up, "Forget about it."

Saying that, he sacrificed a drop of blood, the blood of King Chu Jiang, to bring King Chu Jiang over.

He was certain that the Underworld Emperor and the Emperor were looking at this place, and the two supreme beings must have a way to crack them.

It's just that the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is always so nonsense. He knows the emperor's way and the underworld, and he also has the blood of King Chu Jiang, but he can't understand the underworld, because the ruins of Tianzun are covered with mysterious power and isolated. The emperor's way is open to the underworld, just so inch, don't let pass the underworld.

Wow!

Ye Chen covered his chest, not only feeling distressed, but also stomach pain, liver pain, kidney pain, pain all over his body, mouthfuls of old blood, and mouthfuls of coughing. Since his debut, he has never had such pain.

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