Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1837 Lively and Lively

Chapter 1837 lively and lively

Once the ban on the realm was lifted, a rumbling sound was heard, causing the quasi emperor of the eight clans who were killing him to raise his head subconsciously.

Not only them, but all the people in the prehistoric place, including Patriarch Yantian and the four quasi emperors of Shangshan, couldn't help but look up.

Seeing this, it is incredible, all of them have changed color.

But seeing the empty sky, there is no wind and fog, and the strands are intertwined and intertwined, melting into dense dark clouds, with thunder and lightning tearing, like a snake, flying one after another.

The vast starry sky was covered by dark clouds, and it was instantly dark.

An ancient thunder sounded suddenly, it seemed to have come from a distant era, and it has passed through the vicissitudes of ancient times.

"Heavenly robbery, it is heavenly robbery." Yantian Patriarch suddenly shouted.

"Who is causing the robbery." The Zhun Emperor of the Eight Clan was then furious.

What is the situation of the motherfucker, nearly ten million monks, at this moment, are they going to pull ten million people to respond to the robbery?

"He, it's him, it's him who survived the calamity." It was Shangshan's old dog again, pointing directly at Ye Chen, as if he had already seen the clue.

Hearing this, all eyes focused on Ye Chen.

Indeed, Ye Chen's cultivation has broken through the bottleneck of the saint and entered the quasi-sage king, and he will not be considered an advanced until after the calamity.

"There are so many people, so happy! I like liveliness." Ye Chen shrugged, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"Bastard." The quasi-emperor of the eight clans almost spat out blood in anger.

At this moment, they only understood what Ye Chen just said was lively and lively. It was strange that such a huge lineup was not lively.

"Destroy him." Ancestor Yantian snorted coldly, covering the sky with one palm, evolving secret techniques in his palm, and covering Ye Chen.

He is smart, as long as he destroys Ye Chen before the catastrophe falls, the catastrophe will also dissipate with his death, and there will be no such thing as millions of people passively responding to the catastrophe.

"Kill." The four quasi emperors of Shangshan and the powerhouses of the eight clans shot together, either with magical powers or magic weapons, and overwhelmingly pressed against Ye Chen, trying to kill him in seconds.

Ye Chen sneered,

How can I stand for seconds, I have been prepared.

He has locked on a great holy ghost, and before the attack from the sky fell, he moved the sky and changed the ground and changed positions with it.

Although he was gone, the ghost was extremely miserable.

The ghosts didn't know where to go, and they were bombarded at the head and face, and the body instantly turned into a blood mist, and the primordial spirit could not escape the silence. The strong did not kill Ye Chen, but gave him a second.

"Damn." The crowd was furious and continued to attack Ye Chen.

But who is Ye Chen, who can fight if he can, and run away if he can't, how can he give the local a chance to kill him.

In just a split second, this fellow had already changed positions with seven or eight people, and had escaped all the way, already out of the lore range.

There is a heavenly robbery to cheer, and it is not easy to be imprisoned by the imperial soldiers. He can move the sky and change the ground at will, and the thief who runs is slipping.

He ran fast, and the crowd chased him fast, but that fellow was like a loach, and he couldn't catch him no matter how hard he caught him.

"Fool, a bunch of fools, kind of catch up with Lao Tzu."

While Ye Chen escaped, he also took time to turn around and curse, shouting at the top of his voice, with the air of a bastard.

The crowd wants to destroy him, and he is not a fool, as long as he survives this period of time, everything will be easy to say.

Even if there are jidao emperor soldiers, do they dare to move?

If the imperial soldiers move, they will be passively robbed, which is even more nonsense. Not only do they dare not move, but they have to hide quickly. The emperor's robbery is not a joke.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." Seeing that Ye Chen could not be killed in a short time, the ancestor Yantian shouted, the first to escape.

The same goes for the Zhun Emperors of the Eight Clan, who fled wildly with their own family members, and the imperial soldiers also took them away and hid them separately.

The calamity is about to descend. If you run slowly and respond passively to the calamity, the consequences will not be too good, and seeing the power of the calamity, it is obviously not an ordinary robbery, it is divine punishment.

Overlooking the sky and the earth, the sea of ​​shadows, flowing in all directions.

Xu Shi was running too fast and panicked. Many people hit their heads and bloodshed, and more people fell into the sky and continued to run after getting up, rolling and crawling.

With a bang, the calamity descended, one after another, like a silver waterfall pouring down from the nine heavens.

"This time, it's my turn." Ye Chen didn't run anymore. He who had been chased before was instantly replaced by the chaser.

Heavenly Tribulation Divine Punishment is unparalleled and can be called an indiscriminate attack.

People in this world, no matter whether they are prehistoric or human, whether they are quasi emperors and great sages, whether male nuns or female cultivators, all who are within the scope of the catastrophe are passively robbed.

The picture is a bit miserable. Too many people with low cultivation realm and weak foundations are split into ashes at a glance.

Rao is a lot of great saint-level powerhouses, and he has not been spared.

The Heavenly Tribulation Movement Technique is still very fair, the saint level should be the saint robbery, and the great saint level is the great saint robbery.

"Retreat, retreat quickly." The Zhun Emperor of the Eight Clan hissed loudly.

Without their reminders, the eight clansmen also ran faster than rabbits, how domineering the heavenly robbery, if they run slowly, they don't have to run, they can go directly to Huangquan.

"Run, run." Ye Chen also moved, and gave full play to his shameless spirit.

It's okay for him to go, but the problem is, wherever he runs, the calamity runs wherever he moves, and moves with him.

The mourning sounded, it was very mournful, and the pieces were chopped flying all over the sky, and many people were wiped out on the spot.

There are also domineering people who can carry it very well, but under the robbery, they are also split into flesh by the skin, black smoke all over their bodies, and the smell of meat, they are all chopped and cooked.

Lively, thousands of people responded to the robbery, and the Western Desert World was lively.

That's not one or two thunderstorms, it's a thunderstorm, intertwined and outlined, gathered into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, covering a hundred thousand miles of heaven and a million miles of earth.

The rumbling sound shook the sky and the earth, resounding throughout the world.

The Western Desert is swaying, and even the Xuanhuang Xinghai is terrifying.

Xiu, who was at the edge of the Western Desert, listened to the rumbling sound and looked at each other, wondering what was going on inside.

"Heavenly robbery, it is heavenly robbery." Real Master Jiuxiao looked at nothingness from a distance.

The distance is too far, and with his eyesight, he can't see it, but the breath of the heavenly tribulation can't be imitated.

"Heaven... Heavenly Tribulation?" When the people present heard this, their hearts slammed, their bodies were shaking, and their faces were pale.

You must know that there are nearly 10 million people in the prehistoric clan, and if someone crosses the calamity, the scene will be so spectacular.

"Who is this! Eat enough to support it! At this time, it will lead to the catastrophe." Someone grinned, "No wonder there is such a big movement."

"It goes without saying that it must be a dusty night." Someone said excitedly, "This day's calamity is so wonderful that even the great floods are brought along with it."

"It's awesome!" The old man Zhundi sighed, "This wave is more direct than the civil war of the eight clans."

"Beautiful work." Long Jie Little Ape Emperor's group of young Tianjiao couldn't help clapping their hands and applauding, "Maybe he is the only one who dares to pull the Eight Great Families together in this way."

"I'm afraid you forgot Ye Chen." Nandi shook his head and smiled.

"Go away, I'm happy, don't keep mentioning sad things." A group of people scolded, "When this wave of calamity is over, and then go to Dachu to cry at the grave, Ye Chen will also be happy."

"Go in and have a look." Jiuxiao Zhenren stepped into the Western Desert in one step, and then Chi Yangzi and the old man Zhundi were in no particular order.

In addition to them, there are also many reclusive old Zhun Emperors who also entered the Western Desert, not to catch Ye Chen to get the bounty, but to take a look at the huge picture, with nearly ten million people crossing the calamity together, that scene, Absolutely rare.

The most important thing is that the people who respond passively are the Eight Great Families.

Such a great picture, how can you miss it, you need to use the memory spar to rub it down, and take it back to give it when you're done.

"Go and have a look." A group of great saint-level old guys and some daring juniors, such as Long Jie and Nandi, also swarmed in. Now the Eight Great Families are avoiding the calamity, but they have no time to trouble them. .

More and more people came in, one after another.

Nanyu, Zhongzhou, and Beiyue all have them, and they all have their own teleportation gates. In order to watch the show, they all paid for it.

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