Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 2031: Walking the dog
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"Fu Xi, your **** mother is sick!" The vast starry sky, this kind of curse is very loud, and it came from a dead star. The curse is full of anger, and there is also unspeakable pain.
A lot of passing cultivator heard the curse, and they all stopped in the starry sky, and looked at the dead star from a distance, expression was stunned.
Who does n’t know, Fu Xi is the emperor ’s emperor ’s name, Zhen Gu Shuo Jin, dare to scold the Supreme like this, how heavenless!
"Everyday fruit is talented people." An older cultivator grinned and looked at it with his toes on his toes, but his cultivation was limited and his vision was too far away. Scolding, more angry than ever.
"Go in and see." The cultivators said, either in groups of three or in groups of five, when they stepped into the stars, they wanted to see what is sacred and dare to insult the emperor.
Once they just entered, they ran into a big hand head-on.
Soon, they all came out, and they were swept out by a palm, not blowing, and they did n’t know how far they flew.
This time, those cultivator who have not yet entered the stars, turn their heads and run.
Obviously, there are big Divine Ability in this ancient star, and Temper is not very good. If you do n’t pay attention, most of them will be destroyed.
The noisy starry sky, because cultivator fled and fell into a calm, but a loud curse, but did not stop.
Looking closely, I realized that it was Ye Chen. I was on a small hill, holding his head and howling, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, scarlet, and his forehead was exposed with blue tendons, like a lion with a mad hair, every roar was Roar from Soul.
"If you kill Ye Fan, you can save people, how would you choose." This sentence echoed in his mind.
Since half a month ago, he had been brought to this dead ancient star by the king, and this word was melted into a spell and carved into his sea of gods.
That spell is terrible. It ca n’t be erased, it ca n’t be done without listening, over and over again, like a curse, it ’s going to be swallowed up until it ’s finished, and like a Buddha ’s curse, it needs to be tempered before it stops.
Going to see the King of People, it ’s leisurely, sitting on the rock with Erlang ’s legs, a collector ’s edition spread on his legs, while sipping delicious wine, and looking at the fragrant pictures with joy, for the Ye Chen Scolded, he ignored it.
"Sick! You **** sick!" Ye Chen is still scolding, scolding by name, and then yelling.
"It's hard to choose?" Ren Wang smiled at Ye Chen and said leisurely, "Give me an answer, the spell will naturally be lifted."
"Give it to your sister." Ye Chen scolded, strangling the king of the dead, he really stood up and talked without back pain, one side was a child, the other side was a life, this was a cruel choice.
You know, in the so-called life, there are his daughters, wives, brothers and old friends, which made him choose.
"It's okay to choose, the old man is waiting for you, some time." Ren Wang's words are casual, he took out a magnifying glass when he was done, and continued to study his collector's edition.
Compared to him, Ye Chen is miserable, curling his head to the ground, screaming in pain, still that sentence, echoing in his sea of gods, like thunder, his head is about to burst.
The world is like quicksand, but it passes by, day by day, month by month.
The roar of Ye Chen did not die out due to the changes of the years, but instead roared into the sky of Haoyu Star.
Then, after seeing a group of people running, they all wanted to come in and see what happened, but embarrassingly, they just came in, without breathing, and were sent away by the king.
After a long time, no one came to find the excitement. Only the pestle was outside the ancient star, and there was constant discussion, each speaking his own guess.
In spring and autumn, the flowers are blooming, blinking, and another ten years, plus the first fifty years, it has been sixty years of vicissitudes.
For ten years, King Ren and Ye Chen have not left, they are still on the ancient stars.
As always, Ren Wang is very laid-back, sleeping, or studying the collector ’s edition, which is very chic. Ten years is very short for him. It is only a few big consciousnesses and a few yawns.
Ye Chen is not so good, paralyzed under the rock, the exhaled breath is extremely heavy, bloodshot eyes, deep sunken eyes, tortured and exhausted, mentally devastated, miserable, he is Really live like a year.
He has n’t closed his eyes for ten years. He has forgotten how it feels to sleep. His hair is gray and messy, and he has grown a gray beard, which is also messy. From the whole point of view, he is a bad old man.
Sure, the ruthless spell is still there, that sentence is still resounding in his sea of God, as firm as him, and the mind is completely collapsed, ten years, ten years, and ten years of complete destruction by the spell If you change to others, most of them have fallen in the middle of the years.
"If you kill Ye Fan, you can save people, how would you choose." Ren Wang woke up, yawning, and stretched.
"I don't choose." Ye Chen growled, his eyes were scarlet, tyrannical and crazy, and his face was a little bit grim, like a lunatic who had been tortured for ten years and he was on the verge of running.
"Very good, it's a man." Ren Wang turned over and fell down the rock.
In the eyes of outsiders, this ten years of spiritual practice should be over, even, even Ye Chen thinks so.
It's just that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is nonsense.
But when I saw the king, I took out the shackles and locked the Ye Chen's hands and feet, and then there was a cold iron chain with one end connected to the shackles and the other end tied to the hilt of a flying sword.
"Go, Grandpa takes you to the starry sky." Ren Wangpan sat on the flying sword, urged by Magic Power, and flew towards the starry sky.
The Ye Chen at the end of the iron chain was dragged away, staggering at the pace, and was embarrassed by the barbarous means of the king.
He wanted to break free. However, whether it was shackles or iron chains, they were all engraved with divine patterns and blessed with the banned Secret Laws. Rao was the cultivation of his holy king. , Without the slightest resistance.
From a distance, the picture is extremely dazzling. The Ye Chen with ruffled hair and ragged clothes is like a prisoner of death, who is about to be dragged to the execution ground and beheaded, like a dog. Not slow, wandering the starry sky.
Who would have thought that the majestic 'Ancient Desolate Emperor Physique', the ruthless man who once slaughtered the emperor, would be so humble, which is in stark contrast with the **** of war in the past, and people can't help but sigh.
The vast starry sky, the sound of iron chain collision, is very crisp.
The speed of the human king's mate has slowed down a lot, sitting on the flying sword, drinking a little wine, and humming a little song, I feel very good.
"Take me as Quasi Emperor and be the first to kill you." Behind him, the Ye Chen locked by an iron chain, scolded more than once.
"Dare to scare me again." Ren Wang bleeped, flicking another fairy light, unbiased, and fell into the eyebrows of Ye Chen.
Xianguang is another spell. In Ye Chen Shenhai, it turns into a picture: the dark world, there seems to be a fairy demon war, shouting to kill the trembling sky, countless people bleed blood, countless people punch In the midnight sun, the bones of the mountain flowed into the river.
The Ye Chen mind was pulled into it, it was really a **** battlefield, he saw Ye Fan, waving his **** killing sword, slaughtering the world unscrupulously, his daughter, wife, brother, old friend, One by one fell, one after another tragic death under Ye Fan's butcher knife.
"The illusion is useless to me." Ye Chen sneered and escaped from the illusion, an unprecedented rage flooded his mind.
This anger is to the King of Kings. He actually fabricated an illusion with his loved ones to trick his state of mind and really angered him.
"When true is also false, false is true; when false is true, true is also false." Ren Wangyou laughed, angry at Ye Chen, the power should be false.
The words fell, and the Ye Chen, which had just escaped from the illusion, was pulled into the illusion again. It was still the **** picture. Ye Fan slaughtered wildly, his loved ones, one by one fell in the pool of blood.
"Illusion is useless to me." Ye Chen roared and escaped again.
Of course, this time, he did n’t succeed, and he was really trapped by the illusion. He could n’t walk if he wanted to, and he did n’t know how to walk.
This is the king of human beings, who is trapped in a magical state, and is trapped Ye Chen , All you need is to Ye Chen , I saw the tragic picture with my own eyes, I do n’t want to see it, I want to go, and more is impossible .
"If you kill Ye Fan, you can save people, how would you choose."
This is another sentence, resounding in the illusion, it is still full of supreme magic, and it perfectly cooperates with the heavy blood of the illusion.
"Hmm ..." Ye Chen hugged his head, exposing blue tendons, groaning in pain and anger, bursting out from between his teeth, and his deep eyes should be stained with bloodstains.
Yes, the king is blind, still sitting on the flying sword, drinking a small wine, humming a minor, accompanied by the impact of the iron chain, holding Ye Chen, swaying in the starry sky.
As for Ye Chen, although the mind is in the illusion, the flesh is moving at a stiff pace. expression is wooden, and the eyes are empty, like a puppet, like a walking dead.
In this scene, the passing cultivator looks surprised, and it looks like it is like a dog walking a dog.
"Look, look, go away." Ren Wang's goods are very urinating, he walks all the way, scolds all the way, hasn't he seen a dog walking?
His voice is so high, the most important thing is that the cultivator, passing by, is hiding far away one by one.
Treat others and lead Ye Chen away. Those talents gathered together again, talking and pointing, "This is too miserable."
"expert is respected, it is so cruel." Senior cultivator sighed, "That is an Quasi Emperor, it is good to have a life."
No one refuted this. As a cultivator, the cold blood of Tai Chi knows the law of survival. If you are weak, you deserve to be bullied.
In the discussion, Ren Wang and Ye Chen have moved away.
In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Chen is only locked in shackles, but only held by chains, but no one knows how tortured he is.
"Emperor Famine, the remnant soul of the emperor, which is more ruthless than you!" Looking at this scene, Rao is the Underworld Emperor, and he was speechless.
"He knows Ye Chen better than me." Di Huang's words were plain.
"The illusion is an illusion, but after a long time, it will be brainwashed." Emperor Ming said lightly, "This is the terrible place for heart training. , Did not treat him as a human being. "
"Without that cruelty, how can you come to Nirvana." Emperor Huang's words lingered.