Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1822 Xuanhuang Sea Battle

Chapter 1822 Xuanyuan Sea Battle

"The person who captures Chen Ye, will be crowned king on the spot." The Xuanhuang Xinghai, the loud shout blended with the power of cultivation, spread all over the world, not only the star field outside the star, but even the Xuanhuang continent was disturbed, many The great supernatural powers have sailed into the sea one after another.

Overlooking the Xinghai Sea, there are countless warships of the three clans, each with divine light shining in all directions, under the dazzling divine brilliance, the entire blackness is covered with a piece of darkness, like a black curtain covering the sky, covering one sea area after another, galloping in the waves with a magnificent momentum .

Every warship is full of figures, all wearing armor, holding war geeks, blood-red eyes, ferocious faces, licking scarlet tongues, bloodthirsty and tyrannical, sweeping wild air, dancing with the waves of the star sea, sketching terrible screen.

"The heavens are not alone." Ye Chen stood at the bow of the boat like a monument, hissing loudly, "If you want to fight, come."

His screaming caused Honghuang to be furious. The Emperor Zhun of the three clans boarded the bow and took charge of the warship in person, chasing after Ye Chen. The formation of the fort recovered, melted with the prestige of the emperor, and swept out a path of divine light, which was silent and cold.

Ye Chen looked calm, propped up the warship to guard the barrier, and walked very slippery, avoiding it dangerously and dangerously every time.

He is no stranger to naval battles. Back then, when he joined forces with Xiaolingwa and used a Holy Soldier-class warship, the Luna Cult couldn't lift his head.

"Be careful ahead." Kui Niu was clinging to the mouth of the copper stove, holding a treasure called a telescope and squinting.

"Mummy, so many." Li Changsheng also held the binoculars, his eyes were open and his eyes were closed, grinning and tongue-tied,

"The more the better." Ye Chen sneered, looking at the opposite side, in the turbulent waves, there was a turbulent atmosphere rolling, and warships emerged, lined up, and the warships of the emperor were also clearing the way, and they could still be seen far away. The battle flags standing on the warship are the armadillos, the snakes and the ghosts.

"It doesn't matter if you live or die, whoever captures Chenye will be crowned king." The battle of the three clans is really scary, and even more so, the taotie clan and the Qiongqi clan. , to kill Ye Chen.

This time, the three clans who were chasing and killing Ye Chen changed from three clans to six clans. There were interceptions in the front and chasing soldiers in the back, all of them murderous.

Compared with the six great clans in the Great Wilderness, the warships that Ye Chen controlled were as small as gravel, and could be engulfed at any time. In such a situation, even if the opponent did not bombard, Ye Chen could not escape. You can't hit the boat without hitting it! Crash into slag... also can't escape.

"Come out of the womb of the aunt,

I've never seen such a big fight. "Li Changsheng swallowed hard, his heart pounding.

"Maliu jumps into the sea, don't waver." Kui Niu coughed dryly. He, who has always been fearless and fearless, was now cowardly.

"Don't worry, the time has not come." Ye Chen was calm and calm, as if nothing was happening, while the battleship was escaping to avoid the attack, he said with a leisurely smile, "Wait for the six clans to get together, and it's not too late to take action, and clean up one by one. He's shit."

"You can't escape." Emperor Zhun Tu came galloping in a boat, with a ferocious expression like a ghost, sweeping out the magic of the formation.

"There's something to catch up with me." Ye Chen sneered, and suddenly changed direction, the divine light was rubbing the hull of the boat.

Even so, the warship was still vibrated, and a large hole was wiped out of the protective barrier. It was a good thing that it was not hit directly, otherwise the entire warship would be blasted through, and the quasi-emperor-class warship would be blown through. , not a joke.

Failing to destroy Ye Chen's warship, Emperor Zhun Tu gritted his teeth, went mad with anger, and the imperial warship chased and bombarded all the way.

Both the gluttonous clan and the Qianqi clan Zhundi did not fall behind, and they kept pace with the Tingtu Zhundi, and the warships behind them were as fast as lightning, regardless of whether they were in range or not, they only cared about banging.

There are also three tribes on the opposite side, one after another, the formations are like light rain, not hitting Ye Chen, but the waves of the sea of ​​​​stars are billowing.

"Six major races, nineteen quasi emperors, tens of thousands of saints!" Xiu from the four directions also arrived, and when he saw the picture from a distance, his face was pale and bloodless, and his heart was trembling.

"It's an excellent irony." Someone from the Xuanhuang Continent also came, driving a warship, roaming around the periphery, "To catch a saint, Honghuang actually dispatched such a lineup."

"I don't know why, looking at that dusty night, the old man remembered Ye Chen inexplicably." The older monk was disappointed, his turbid old eyes were hazy, and in the old state of Cangmu, it was hard to hide the vicissitudes.

The four sides were silent, and every time they mentioned that name, they couldn't help but sigh.

Today's Chen Ye is so similar to Ye Chen back then. Even though he was besieged and killed by the six tribes in the wild, he still did not weaken the reputation of the heavens.

Now, looking at Ye Chen being besieged, too many people are fighting ideologically. For a few moments, they almost urged the warship to kill him, but that thought was finally endured.

It's not that they don't help, it's that they can't help. How huge is the battle of the six clans, there are only six of the emperor-level warships, and there are countless other great saint-class warships. When they rush over, a wave can drown them. Cannon fodder.

"Chen Ye's warship was hit." In the silence, someone said something, attracting the eyes of all directions.

Looking from a distance, the warship in charge of Ye Chen was hit by the quasi-emperor warship of the Qiongqi tribe. The so-called warship guarding barrier was more fragile than white paper. The huge hull was penetrated on the spot. The warship could not withstand the bombardment of the quasi-emperor class.

"It's not broken yet." Emperor Zhun Tie scolded coldly, urging the formation turret to shoot out formation lights, all the way through the Xinghai space.

"I can't hold it anymore." Ye Chen abandoned the warship and fled into the sea of ​​​​stars. As soon as he left, the warship was recruited, and it exploded with a bang, and the fragments collapsed and fell into the waves.

The warships of the six clans arrived later, one next to the other, with the star sea where Ye Chen sank as the center, with a radius of millions of miles... they were all surrounded, like a black carpet.

"So, live to see people, die to see corpses." The quasi emperor of the poor Qi clan snorted coldly, his divine eyes opened, and he glanced at the inch by inch of the sea of ​​​​stars. Is the prince of his family still in Ye Chen's hands?

Thinking of this, the three quasi emperors of Qiong Qi all swept to the good, their expressions were cold, and he was not to blame for the arrest of the ninth prince.

Shangshan's heart trembled, although he was angry, but he didn't dare to make a sound. A quasi emperor is like this, which really makes people want to laugh.

Here, Ye Chen moved forward in the sea of ​​​​stars, and had escaped the encirclement, until he was under the outermost boat, and then slowly settled down.

Kui Niu and Li Changsheng were okay, they knew that the Holy Body was not bound by the sea of ​​​​stars, but the Ninth Prince Qiongqi was sealed. His eyes were prominent, his pupils were constricted, and he looked at Ye Chen in disbelief, not bound by the sea of ​​​​stars, which was too embarrassing. People were surprised.

"It's me." Ye Chen showed two rows of snow-white teeth, and instead of attacking immediately, he kept putting medicinal pills in his mouth, recovering his energy to the best of his ability, and was ready to fight.

"Baby, don't forget to accept the baby." Kui Niu rubbed his hands together and grinned. After the votes were finished, he sent them out.

"The pot is ready." Li Changsheng also laughed happily. He had eaten the essence of the Great Desolate Clan along the way, and the power of his bloodline had reached an extremely frightening level.

Why don't you say that you can mix with the ancient holy body... is there a future? While watching the drama, there is not only soup to drink, but also meat to eat.

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