Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1949 Little Holy King

Chapter 1949 Little Holy King

hum!

When Ye Chen looked at it, the lid of the copper coffin was overturned, and the devilish aura of the sky rolled out, wrapping a goddess, all wearing armor, holding battle geeks, and scarlet eyes.

The most important thing is not these, but the number of demons, which makes the scalp numb.

Ye Chen took a step back subconsciously, and his heart skipped a beat. Where did the copper coffin bury the dead and seal the living! Moreover, what was sealed was an army of demons, and the number was more than tens of thousands, at least 500,000, and the battle was extremely huge.

500,000 demons, one person standing at a meter, lined up in a square formation, like a black carpet, covered with thousands of miles of black holes.

"It's actually a desolate holy body." The blood-haired demon headed by it showed white fangs, and his blood-colored eyes flashed with scarlet light. In the dark, it was very scary.

This is a quasi-emperor demon, the quasi-emperor is mighty, the black hole that grinds is buzzing, and the surface is torn by thunder and lightning. At first glance, it is a powerful lord, not an ordinary quasi-emperor demon.

Behind him, every demon was also full of greed, licking the scarlet tongue, very fond of the pure blood of the Holy Body, so excited that he was so excited that he went crazy.

"Devils are brainless." Ye Chen scolded, turned around and ran, not running! On the opposite side are 500,000 demons, including many great saints and holy kings, as well as three quasi-emperor demons. He can't fight such battles. The main reason is that he does not have a pole emperor.

"Kill me." A great holy demon waved his sword and pointed at Ye Chen.

Under the order, there are at least 100,000 celestial demons, who have gathered divine bows and killing arrows, and have drawn bows and arrows.

shhhhhh!

One after another killing arrows, like streaks of icy light, crossed the black hole and gathered into a rain of arrows.

Ye Chen suddenly froze, holding the quasi-emperor sword, dancing quickly, and using the Tiangang sword array.

pound pound pound!

The sound of metal collision sounded instantly, and a killing arrow broke apart, failing to break Ye Chen's defense.

And Ye Chen was also under pressure. It was a salvo of 100,000 demons. If he was not careful, he would be shot into a sieve.

"Destroy me.

"A great holy demon arrived, holding a red soul-calling banner in his hand, waved his arm, and summoned a sea of ​​blood, which swept the sky and engulfed Ye Chen.

"Open." Ye Chen scolded coldly, swung the Emperor Sword, drew a fairy river, split the sea of ​​blood, turned around and escaped.

"Where to go." The second great sage, the demon, chased after him, pointed at the light, and poked Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen avoided it dangerously and dangerously, but was overturned by the third great holy demon with one palm.

"Catch me alive." After the army of demons, they gathered a cloud platform, on which were placed three thrones, the three quasi emperors of the demons, reclining leisurely, full of drama.

As soon as the words fell, the army of demons rolled over and drowned Ye Chen.

Compared with their crowded figures, Ye Chen's figure is a little thin, the kind that everyone can see when thrown into the crowd.

But Ye Chen, very self-motivated, always felt that he could still be rescued.

This fellow was like a madman, dashing indiscriminately in the army of demons, holding the quasi-emperor sword and slashing at anyone, without any moves at all, the black army of demons was stunned by him.

"Little holy king, court death." The great holy demon was approaching, Ling Tian slapped Ye Chen, and the split Ye Chen staggered.

In just this moment, the army of demons came around again, front, back, left, right, up, and down, and they didn't know how many circles they surrounded.

Ye Chen was awe-inspiring, and opened the chaotic vision as a defense.

But there are too many demons, and a wave of attacks greeted them, and the domineering Chaos Great World was beaten to pieces until it collapsed into nothingness.

"Catch the live ones." The demons swarmed up.

Ye Chen was irritated, and he took on the appearance of a tyrannical appearance. His body was a hundred feet tall, as majestic as a hill. The sword in his hand also became several dozen feet, and the sword swept over it, and the demons were annihilated.

The Holy Body showed its mighty power, holding the sword in both hands, slashing and slashing all the way, with the help of tyrants outside the body, the army of 500,000 demons, stunned that the people who were beaten turned on their backs, and the whole army was broken.

Raising his eyes and looking away, in the vast army of demons like the ocean, the foreign minister's body as large as 100 zhang is dazzling, and it is very dazzling, like a bright pearl, embedded in the darkness.

"Break it for me." The eight great saints and demons stood in all directions and moved the same seal.

Immediately, above the nothingness, a sturdy thunder gathered and slashed straight at Ye Chen.

With a bang, Ye Chen's foreign minister's body was cracked, and he was also blown out. His holy body was stained with blood and dazzling.

"Catch the one alive." A celestial demon roared, and the figure was like a wave. It was a wave that was taller than the other, and it was a collective attack, or a fist shadow, or a sword glow, or a palm print, overwhelming the sky.

"Catch your sister." Ye Chen snorted coldly, summoned Jizo Meteorite, and protected his body.

The clanging sound came one after another, and countless attacks slammed on the Jizo meteorite iron.

To say that the Ksitigarbha Meteorite Iron is not ordinary hard, so many demons attacked together, but they did not break him.

However, this was the case, Ye Chen was also shaken, and fell into the army of demons.

The demons followed one after another and surrounded him again.

"There's a kind of one-on-one fight." Ye Chen yelled, it wasn't that he couldn't do it, but that there were too many people on the other side. If one picks 500,000, the Eucharist has to be cowardly. One person can drown him by spitting.

As for his scolding, the demons turned a blind eye, how to attack or how to attack, who can fight in groups, and resolutely not singled out, who makes us more crowded.

Ye Chen's face was very dark, he moved the universe into dust, and escaped into the dust space.

"Turn the universe into dust." A great holy demon sneered, suddenly slapped the black hole, and Ye Chen, who had just escaped into the dust space, didn't even breathe, the dust space was broken and forced out on the spot.

There is no way, there are not only a lot of people, but also a lot of talents. There are really people who can overcome the sacred body. The mysterious transformation of the universe into dust, in front of them, has become a funny display.

Failing to use Huayu to escape into the dust, Ye Chen was a little miserable. As soon as he stabilized his figure, the attack of the demons arrived. The overbearing holy body was almost destroyed, and he had to recover thanks to the holy way.

"Give me a seal." It was another eight great saints and demons, who gathered a banning formation and pressed against Ye Chen.

"Seal me?" Ye Chen cursed, and he changed places with a holy king and a demon a hundred zhang away.

He avoided the ban, but the Holy King Tianmo, who was replaced by him, didn't end well. He was banned on the spot and turned into fly ash, so he didn't even need to scream.

At this moment, Ye Chen was not idle, and frequently used Heaven and Earth Change, swapping positions with more than a dozen demons. That move was not an ordinary slip, and he could run out after giving him some time.

However, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is nonsense.

Still the same sentence, there are not only many people, but also many talents, and there are also people who know how to change the sky, and there are more than one, and they are exchanged for him.

The most irritating thing is not this, but a three-eyed great holy demon. The third eye shot a ray of light and hit Ye Chen, which was actually sealed Ye Chen's secret method of moving the sky.

"I... poof...." Ye Chen didn't come up in one breath, he vomited blood on the spot, this army of demons, all his mother's talents, beat him to death, and there were three quasi-emperor demons. move? If this is all pressed up, it can turn him into ashes.

Bad hands!

While fighting hard to kill, Ye Chen slapped himself both in the face and sat there honestly! Want to chase after.

It doesn't matter that punch, it hit an army of demons.

He didn't fully understand until now, how the small copper coffin was stuffed into 500,000 people.

While speaking, the four great saints and demons came together, one holding a killing sword, one holding a palm print, one performing Taoism, and one holding a divine mirror.

"Go away." Ye Chen drank violently, his qi and blood rose, and with one sword he slashed over the first great holy demon, and with a punch, he almost knocked out the second great holy demon.

For this reason, he was wounded and was beheaded by the third great holy demon. One arm was removed, and before he could stand firm, the fourth great holy demon arrived. There was a blood hole in his chest.

"Fengshen formula." Ye Chen coldly shouted while recovering the holy body, while sacrificing the sword, with a sword Fengshen, lore kills the third great holy demon, that demon was depressed until death, so it was destroyed.

"Kill." The demon army rushed forward.

"Dharma body, now." Ye Chen moved the Dharma body, and the two of them back to back, cast Wanjian Chaozong together, and Wanjian shouted in unison, shooting at the demon.

puff! puff! puff!

The demon who rushed up was a little miserable, and fell in pieces.

"Waste." The Great Sage Heavenly Demon snorted coldly and came over to kill him.

"Come on a big one." Ye Chen and the Dharma body were shocked, and hundreds of divine lights shot out from their bodies. Each divine light was a magic weapon, and the weakest were the soldiers of the Holy King.

"Explosion." The two of them scolded their bodies, and hundreds of magic weapons burst at the same time.

This time, it was really lively. The great saint and demon who killed at the front collided head-on, and before they had time to fight the gods, they were blown away one by one.

And the demons rushing behind them were not much better.

Even the great sages were blown up, not to mention them, the holy kings and demons frequently bleed, and their bodies were blown into blood mist, leaving only the primordial spirit, and those below the holy king level were turned into pieces of fly ash.

In this wave of Ye Chen and Dharma Body, there were at least tens of thousands of demons that were blown up.

"Kill it out." Ye Chen shouted violently, holding the quasi-emperor sword, and went straight to the weak side to kill.

He and the Dharma body cooperated very well. The deity rushed forward, the Dharma body defended at the back, and a bloody road was killed.

"Damn it." The great sages and demons who were blown up were furious. They came from all directions and were blown up by a holy king. It was a shame and shame. Are there still quasi-emperor demons watching? Where to put our old faces.

"Cry you guys." Ye Chen killed and howled all the way, and the magical instruments flew out of the body in pieces. In order to kill him, he did not pay any price, and brought out Chaos Cauldron and the magical instruments that Ji respected, and the rest, don't die. The sacrifice went out.

The demons who blocked him were so happy, they rushed up and exploded, and those with strong cultivation were like the great holy demons, and they could still save their lives, while the demons below the holy king exploded into blood.

Rather than saying that Ye Chen was a bloody road, it would be better to say that it was a bloody road that exploded all the way.

This is all due to his collection. He is so rich. There are countless magical instruments that have been robbed along the way. There are many others that are thrown away, enough for him to waste.

If he was in a hurry, the quasi-emperor soldiers would also self-destruct, and their lives would be lost.

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