Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 2642: There is no magic stick

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Bixia slowly closed her eyes and took Yue Xin away.

Siming closed his eyes and left the purple bamboo forest. During this period, he did not forget to raise his eyes and glance at Cangmiao. There was another barrier in the heaven. It came suddenly, which meant that in a short period of time, Fuxi could no longer borrow magic. God knows where the barrier was. time dissipates.

For two or three days, Ye Chen did not leave Ziwei Taoist Mansion, nor did he go to the morning court. He was hiding in the mansion alone. Not to mention people from the outside world, not even the guards and maids could find him, thinking that he had fallen into seclusion.

On the night of the fourth day, I saw people covered in black robes sneaking out of Ziwei Taoist Mansion. They were all clones of Ye Chen. In addition to the three thousand incarnations, there were more clones, running to all directions in the heaven, looking for the reincarnation of Da Chu.

As for the deity, he is still in the purple bamboo forest, only immersed in carving wood carvings.

Deep in the bamboo forest, there are two more tombstones, one for the Fox Fairy and the other for the Northern Saint. He must go to worship them every day. What he owes them will never be repaid in his lifetime.

Under the moon, he looked like an old man in his twilight years, with gray hair.

His cultivation has improved even more when carving wood. From the peak of the Great Sage, he has reached the quasi-emperor barrier. He can break through it with just one chance.

Previously, the step by step state was not without reason. It was because in the borrowing method, he helped Yan Laodao kill an evil spirit and accumulated some mysterious merits. It was indeed a mysterious and mysterious power. In a moment of enlightenment, he broke through nine in a row. Small realm.

If Si Ming learns about this matter, it will definitely be very painful.

They are both borrowing methods, and they are also cultivating merits, but Ye Chen is much stronger than him. He has broken through nine levels in a row by borrowing methods. He has been borrowed so many times, but he has never encountered it before. People are more popular than him. People die.

However, this is also due to Ye Chen's response to the calamity, which is the response to the calamity with memory. The merits and virtues achieved by this borrowed method are incomparable.

Unfortunately, there is a barrier in the heaven, so it is difficult for him to return to his hometown.

"Ziweixing Junguo is leisurely."

Someone stepped into the bamboo forest. He was a young man in a purple robe. There was a flame mark engraved on the robe. The fragrance of elixirs overflowed from his body, his breath was hot, and there was a purple fairy fire in his body. At a glance, he knew that he was an alchemist.

His identity is not simple. He is a member of the Dan Temple. In terms of seniority, he has to call Lord Dan a master uncle. His official position is not low, higher than Ye Chen.

"I don't know what the reason for the late night visit from the immortal friend is." Ye Chen said calmly, no longer in the mood to salute. The most important thing was that the other party was unhappy.

His indifference made the purple-robed young man very unhappy. In terms of cultivation, I am higher than you; in terms of divine status, I am one level higher than you, but you don't stand up to salute. I am an alchemist in the Alchemy Temple, you are a little great saint. , How dare you ignore it like this.

"Lord Dan sent me here to get your magic stick."

The young man in purple robe had not yet become angry, and he looked at Ye Chen with a high attitude. His words were quite majestic. It was not a discussion, but a commanding tone. Not only that, when he said this, he also had a touch of quasi-emperor aura, which oppressed Ye Chen. .

"I'd like to trouble you to tell Mr. Dan that there is no magic stick."

Ye Chen held the wooden block and carved it together, invisibly dispelling the pressure of the purple-robed young man, and also shocked the purple-robed young man to stagger back.

The young man in purple robe was shocked, he didn't know Ye Chen was so strong.

"good very good."

After a long time, I heard the purple-robed young man sneer, without saying a word, and left with a wave of his sleeves. He wanted to practice with Ye Chen, but this is Ziwei Xingjun Taoist Mansion. If you start a war here, you will be punished by heaven's rules. People from the Alchemy Temple No matter what, you have to abide by the rules of heaven.

In this regard, Ye Chen is very casual and dares to make trouble in the Taoist mansion. He doesn't mind killing the purple-robed young man. With his current cultivation level, except for the immortal king who is at the peak of the quasi-emperor, he can ignore everyone else.

"Shameless, find an opportunity and kill him for me."

At night, Danjun Lei was furious and was refuted by a little Xingjun. How could he bear it

Talk about opportunities and they will come.

The sky was approaching dawn, and Ye Chen left the Taoist mansion, not to go to the morning court, but to the Tianlao.

Far away, just outside the Heavenly Prison, there are heavy soldiers guarding it, and there is also a layer of barrier covering the entire Heavenly Prison. There is a lot of cryptic atmosphere inside, and you don't need to look at it to know that there are many immortal monarchs guarding it to prevent Shura Tianzun from causing trouble again.

He wanted to go in, but no one could get in without the Jade Emperor's warrant.

"Boy, when he comes again, please bring her with you."

Or rather, he is a Tianzun. He is really not an ordinary tyrant. Even though he is suppressed and guarded by heavy troops, he can still transmit the sound. Moreover, it is an imperial level sound transmission, and only Ye Chen can hear it.

"Which her?" Ye Chen asked subconsciously.

"That fairy named Yue Xin." Shura Tianzun smiled.

"Do you recognize her?"

"Recognize her face."

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown. No need to ask, he knew that the reason why Tianzun moved that day must be because of Yue Xin, who was probably exactly the same as Zhao Yun's wife. Otherwise, Shura Tianzun would not be so excited. .

Without saying another word, Ye Chen turned around and left. This time he was just passing by, he was also on his way to find his reincarnation.

In the heavenly prison, Shura Tianzun looked at Ye Chen's leaving back and said with a surprised expression, "It has only been a few days since he has reached the peak of the Great Sage. The speed of that boy's advancement is too fast. He is as fast as Zhao Yun." The monster.

After Ye Chen withdrew his eyes, he glanced to one side and saw a distortion of space behind Ye Chen. Figures followed Ye Chen. They were all covered in black robes. At a glance, he knew he was not a good bird. What the hell? No, he just came to kill Ye Chen.

Tianzun sighed and mourned for those people again. Although the lineup was not small, there was no peak quasi-emperor. It would be strange to destroy him. Let alone these people, even if they doubled, they would not be Ye Chen's opponent. He was extremely terrifying. clear.

The facts were as he expected. In a vast sea in a remote area, the people who were following him secretly appeared. There were more than a dozen quasi-emperors surrounding Ye Chen.

"Run, why don't you run?"

The clamor started, and one of them pulled off his black robe, revealing a ferocious face. Wasn't he the young man in purple robe last night? He also participated in this big chase, just to show his courtesy and strive for meritorious service.

Ye Chen was silent, he had known someone was following him.

Looking at the group of people, it is a strange combination. They are all quasi-emperors, but they are all alchemists. They are all very arrogant and unobstructed. Each one has torn off his black robe and wears a pure purple robe. , all belong to the Alchemy Temple.

Since he is an alchemist, he has his own true fire. This is what Ye Chen wants.

Before refining the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill, he needs to melt the Chaos Fire. The flames of the heavens are not enough, so he has to get some from the heaven. Once the calamity is passed, his treasures, such as the Chaos Cauldron, Immortal Fire, and Heaven Thunder will manifest itself.

"Hand over your magic stick, and I will allow you to live and die in peace." The young man in purple robe smiled quietly, "Also, don't mess with anyone you shouldn't mess with in the next life."

Ye Chen was obedient and actually took out the stick, but instead of handing it over, he used it to hit people. In an instant, he was in front of the purple-robed young man. When the stick fell, blood mist suddenly appeared, and a quasi-emperor appeared. , the body was destroyed.

"you... ..."

The purple-robed young man's soul trembled, and there was only one soul left. He looked at Ye Chen with horror. He didn't know how Ye Chen came here. How dare he believe that a great sage could destroy his quasi-emperor body with one stick.

Not only did he not believe it, the other quasi-emperor alchemists were also shocked.

puff! puff! puff!

After that, the scene became particularly bloody. Ye Chen was so domineering. He raised and lowered his stick with one hand. Every time the stick fell, a quasi-emperor's physical body was destroyed. His movements were as treacherous as a ghost, and no one could catch him. Its true form.

Amidst the screams, the vast sea was dyed red.

When the screams were extinguished, more than a dozen quasi-emperor alchemists, without exception, were left with only their souls. They were imprisoned in the air, erratic, their faces were pale, and their fear was clearly evident. Ye Chen's terrifying nature set a new level of shock. .

"I am a member of the Alchemy Temple, you dare to destroy me?"

Whether it was fear or anger, all the alchemists were roaring hysterically. They were not stupid, and they even knew how to move to the backstage.

However, this seems to be of no use.

Ye Chen had already flicked his hands and used the art of stealing from the sky to seize everyone's treasures and forcefully deprive everyone of their true fire. He wanted to fuse it with his hands and turn it into a purple fairy fire. If someone gives a treasure, there is no reason not to accept it. The more the better.

As for the primordial spirit of the alchemists, they could not escape the disaster. They were deprived of their sanity by the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art, and all the power of the primordial spirit returned to Ye Chen.

Now, the world is peaceful. More than a dozen quasi-emperors are all alchemists from the Alchemy Temple. It was supposed to be a perfect siege, but something unexpected happened, and they all embarked on the road to hell. Most of them are very depressed at the moment. What can I do? Destroyed by the regiment.

After swallowing everyone's souls, Ye Chen used the purple fairy fire to transform into a divine bow, and used Emperor Yun to transform into a divine arrow, and shot a domineering arrow towards the void.

ah..!

There was another scream, and a person was forced out and pierced by an arrow. His body collapsed on the spot, leaving only an illusory soul.

The quasi-emperor and those in the Alchemy Temple are not from the same group. He is a subordinate of Ziyang Immortal Lord and also followed him. He thought he was well hidden, but he underestimated Ye Chen's combat power and also underestimated Ye Chen. Chen's perception.

Ye Chen had no mercy for this person and wiped him out with a flick of his hand.

"Go back and tell your master if you dare to follow me again, they will be your fate." Ye Chen said calmly.

This was said to someone in secret.

That's right, following him all the way were not only the people from the Alchemy Temple, the Ziyang Immortal Lord, but also the Bixia Fairy, but they didn't show up.

After that, he turned around and disappeared.

After he left, a man in black robe walked out. He didn't stand firm for a step and almost fell down. He didn't see the honor, but his whole body was trembling. Just before that second, he seemed to see a cold death, waving to him. , that person is too strong.

The God of Death has spoken, so he doesn't dare to follow. No matter how stupid he is, he will be destroyed.

Here, Ye Chen has crossed a group of mountains, following the planned route, searching all the way. The immortal world is vast and boundless, and it will take many years to truly visit it. More clones have been sacrificed, regardless of the consumption of mana.

"What exactly is he looking for?"

After receiving the report from her subordinates, Fairy Bixia frowned. After seeing Ye Chen's tyranny, she no longer dared to send anyone to follow her, otherwise she would be destroyed.

Dan Jun is also confused. He sent out more than a dozen quasi-emperors, but no one returned. The jade tablets of Yuan Shen were all broken. I don't know what happened.

But the more this happened, the more curious he became about Ye Chen. He was sure that Ye Chen had secrets hidden in him, and he would be the one to dig out the secrets. For this reason, he did not mind sending more people until he got what he wanted. .

Compared to the two of them, Ziyang Immortal Lord has long been used to it.

Several times, this is the first time, every time he sent people to follow him, almost no one came back alive, and many of his men were killed. The funny thing is that up to now, they still haven’t figured out the origin of Ye Chen, let alone the Kongtong. Printed.

Ye Chen passed through another ancient city, but there was no reincarnation.

Reflecting the starlight, he continued on the road, covered with the dust of the years, not tired at all. He found many reincarnated people, but like Long Ye, he didn't see any of them, and he was not sure whether they were still alive.

It's been half a year since he left.

In the past six months, the barrier of heaven has not dissipated, and no major incident has occurred. Everything is calm. However, the people who follow him come one after another. Most of them are sent by Lord Dan to kill him, but every time a group comes, they are killed. Kill a batch.

Alchemy Master is also a good person. Every once in a while, he will send people to give Ye Chen some treasures. There are many alchemists among them, so they must have real fire.

When others give gifts, Ye Chen will accept them and take them as ordered.

As a result, in half a year, he has melted no less than a hundred kinds of true fire. The purple fairy fire in his body is already domineering enough. If he survives the tribulation this time, and then fuses it with the Nine Martial Immortal Flames, he will be able to melt the fire of chaos. .

The heaven is peaceful, but the heavens are very lively.

In the dark night, a roar resounded throughout the starry sky.

Then, we saw the billowing ancient aura surging out from all domains. There were countless passages connecting the heavens. One by one, they held up the gates of the heavens and manifested themselves in the starry sky. Countless powerful people from the ancient world rushed out from within. .

"Kill, kill for me, and flatten the heavens."

Angry shouts filled the world, from all directions.

That was the Prehistoric clan. They had been dormant for many years. They finally fought from all realms to the heavens. When they came back to their homeland, they were filled with emotion and even more murderous intent. Especially the inheritance of the Prehistoric Emperor. The most angry thing was that the descendants of the Emperor Being exiled by Emperor Huang was a huge shame. Now there is no supreme being in the world, and he wants to regain his former glory.

"Where did the prehistoric tribe come from? Aren't they in various realms?"

"Where is the Dacheng Holy Body? Where is the Imperial Curse Seal? Why don't you come out to suppress it?"

"Where is the imperial curse seal?"

Sounds like this can be heard in every star field, and war has begun in many starry skies. The shouts of killing are shaking the sky, and dozens of human figures are wiped out. The starry sky is stained with blood, and even the divine light of the emperor is crisscrossed, killing every piece of it. The starry sky collapsed.

"It came so quickly."

The Nine Emperors snorted coldly, and all the quasi-emperors did the same. They rushed to all directions in the starry sky. They were monitoring Honghuang at all times, and there was obviously no movement. This time they came from the territory and the formation was extremely huge. It was really Catch people off guard.

"There must be a mysterious power that conceals it from prying eyes."

"Needless to say, it's the Immortal Killing Sword. It must have helped the Primordial Clan get through."

"Damn it."

The faces of all the quasi-emperors were extremely ugly, and they underestimated the Zhuxian Sword. In the past, they controlled Ye Chen, created a great blood catastrophe in the heavens, and broke the imperial curse seal. Now they cover up and peek, helping the prehistoric to enter the heavens.

boom! boom! boom!

War broke out in more star fields, a battle between the heavens and the primitive world. Bloody gunpowder smoke filled the entire starry sky. The fluctuations were too great, and the whole world trembled. Every ancient star was burning with flames of war, and it would not be over until one party was destroyed.

"What a wonderful picture."

In the void of the starry sky, there is a beautiful figure standing gracefully, covered with colorful fairy clouds. It is a woman's body, which has been controlled by the Zhuxian Sword. The corners of her mouth are slightly raised, and she is enjoying the battle comfortably, and quite likes the bloody scene.

"You, you are indeed able to reach heaven and earth." Emperor Ming said calmly. He could transmit messages across the worlds of human and underworld. These words were naturally meant for the Zhuxian Sword.

"The little emperor dares to judge me?"

Zhu Xianjian smiled faintly, tilted his head slightly, and casually glanced at the underworld with a more playful expression. Although he was looking at a great emperor, his eyes were full of disdain, as if he were looking down at an ant.