Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 982: God in artistic conception

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As the night progressed, the drunken elders from all sides also set foot on the teleportation array back to their families with the support of their juniors.

At night, Ye Chen followed Taixu Gulong to an underground palace.

There is an ice jade bed there, and the star Taoist body is lying on it, motionless like an ice sculpture.

Lie down!

Taixu Gulong said lightly and began to carve formation patterns on the left and right sides of the ice jade bed.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, he just did everything as he was told. The ice jade bed was very big, and he was lying next to Xingchen Daoshen.

Next, Taixu Ancient Dragon took out eight stone lamps, lit them with the power of cultivation, and placed them around the ice jade bed.

"I will use the secret technique of Tongxu to send your soul into the artistic conception where his consciousness is." Taixu Ancient Dragon Youyou said, "This secret technique can only last for nine days. If it takes nine days, you can't take it away." Bringing it back from the realm of consciousness, you may get lost in it, so remember this."

"I understand." Ye Chen took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

"Open." Following Taixu Ancient Dragon's light scolding, the eight ancient stone lamps were lit one after another, burning the power of his cultivation.

Immediately, Ye Chen's body trembled, and he felt a powerful force that brought his consciousness to an ethereal artistic conception.

However, when he opened his eyes, what appeared in his eyes was a bloody world.

this... .!

Seeing the scene in front of him, even if he had the strength to do so, he suddenly took a step back.

What kind of world is this? Mountains of corpses, rivers of blood, the sky is bloody, the earth is also bloody, the earth is full of swords, guns, swords and halberds stuck sideways, maybe they have just experienced a world-shattering melee.

boom! boom! Boom!

Above the misty void, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder roared. The terrifying thunder seemed to want to tear the entire world apart. There were countless cracks in the space, swallowing up the sky and the earth.

What an artistic conception is this!

Ye Chen looked pale, as if he had arrived in the Nine Netherworld.

boom!

The ethereal thunder reappeared, and when I looked carefully, I saw that there was someone fighting.

Donghuang is so heartbroken!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and recognized one of them. Isn't that the Holy Master of Tianxuan Sect, Donghuang Taixin

She was wearing a battle suit and holding a peerless divine sword in her hand. Her whole body was surrounded by gorgeous divine clouds, and she looked like a mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens. Every time she swung the sword, it had the power to cut the heavens and destroy the earth, and even the thunder in the sky could not do anything to her.

How could she be in this mood!

Ye Chen frowned again and looked at the person fighting with him.

It was a man wearing pitch-black armor, holding a battle ax in his hand, with a majestic body and the ability to hold up the sky and the earth. His whole body was filled with evil spirit. His eyes were cold and quiet, and there were stars in them, lightning and thunder. In this vision, he is like a demon god, swallowing up the vastness of the world with his anger.

boom! boom! Boom!

The two of them fought in the sky. Every time they faced each other, the sky collapsed, the yin and yang were reversed, and the universe was reversed. Even though it was just an artistic conception, Ye Chen's heart was trembling, and he wanted to kneel down.

Click!

At some point, Donghuang Taixin's divine sword broke, and was struck by the demon god with an axe, and flew away. Gorgeous divine blood poured down like rain.

Donghuang Taixin was defeated. Is that man a god

Ye Chen looked pale and bloodless, and his whole body was trembling.

boom! boom! boom!

The world was shaking. The demon held the blood-stained battle ax and walked towards Donghuang Taixin step by step. His pace was steady and slow. His body was as heavy as a mountain. Every time he took a step, the world would tremble.

He dominates the nine heavens, and his power covers all the wastelands, like a huge mountain eight thousand feet, no one can shake him even half an inch.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly looked at another part of the sky. Donghuang Taixin had already stood up, stumbling, and could no longer stand still. There were countless scars all over her body, and there was a black light lingering around every wound, resolving her pain. Essence.

The goddess of Kunlun is vulnerable!

The Demon God spoke, his voice cold and majestic, and every word he spoke was accompanied by the roar of thunder.

puff!

Donghuang Taixin vomited blood again, perhaps unable to withstand the devil's overwhelming pressure.

The Demon God smiled coldly, opened his vertical eyes between his brows, and shot out a bolt of thunderous light, which was devastatingly powerful.

However, before the light of thunder hit Donghuang Taixin, it was swallowed up by a whirlpool that suddenly appeared.

Immortal...immortal wheel of heaven!

Ye Chen was stunned and suddenly looked at the other side, Xu Tian.

boom! boom! boom!

The heaven and earth stirred again, it was the sound of people walking, their bodies were as heavy as mountains, and the heaven and earth rumbled when they stepped on them.

In the blood mist, a vague human figure appeared, as if he came from ancient times. His figure was tall and straight, like a giant mountain, surrounded by golden light, and the dazzling light bloomed, like a dazzling star, extremely bright.

With his feet on the stars, a divine cauldron hanging on his head, clad in golden armor, and holding a sky-killing halberd in his hand, he looked like a war god from the Eight Desolations conquering all realms.

That... that's it!

Ye Chen's body trembled and he looked at the Eight Desolate God of War in a daze. He actually looked exactly like him.

Six...Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eye!

Ye Chen stared hard at the eyes of the Eight Desolate God of War. It was not a Six-Path Immortal Wheel Eye, but a pair of Six-Path Immortal Wheel Eye.

"Then... is that me?" Ye Chen opened his mouth and looked at the Eight Desolate Gods of War walking step by step. He was in a trance. .....

"Ancient Holy Body, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The Demon God spoke, looking at the Eight Desolate Gods of War, revealing his white teeth.

"If you can't do it, let her come." The Eight Desolate God of War spoke, his voice was plain, hoarse and ethereal, with a majesty that shook the heavens.

"You haven't accomplished it yet. Who gave you the capital to be arrogant?" The Demon God snorted coldly. He crushed the sky with one step and flew down with an axe. With the power of destroying the world, it seemed to be able to split the ten thousand heavens.

The Bahuang War God's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his halberd. It was unremarkable, but it contained countless changes in the Tao.

It is worth mentioning that his combat power is far superior to that of Donghuang Taixin. One blow caused the demon god to groan and retreat. Every time he took a step back, a piece of the sky collapsed. When he stopped, he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Got out.

The demon god roared, sweeping through the monstrous demon sea, swallowing up the world, and trying to suppress the Eight Desolate Gods of War within it.

The Eight Desolate Gods of War stepped forward and split the demonic sea with a halberd.

The Demon God's expression changed greatly, and he raised his eyebrows and shot out thunder again, but was crushed by the Eight Desolate War God's palm.

Demon Krishna!

The demon god held up the sky with one hand, and the entire sky instantly turned into darkness, and the entire world became dark, like a black hole in space, trying to swallow up all living creatures in the world.

The Eight Desolate Gods of War still used a halberd to split the world.

The magical power was broken, and the demon was shocked to retreat again.

Buzz!

The Eight Desolate Gods of War came to kill him, and Ling Tian's halberd carried the power of destroying the world.

kill!

The demon roared angrily and swung his battle ax upward against the sky.

boom! boom!

The war breaks out again, and the scene is devastating.

The Eight Desolate Gods of War were unparalleled in their tyranny, and their unparalleled magical powers appeared frequently, defeating the demon gods all the way.

Ye Chen's eyes widened as he looked at it, what a level of battle this was! What kind of war is this

ah.!

The Demon God roared, but he was still no longer able to defeat the Eight Desolate Gods of War. No matter how powerful his supernatural powers were, they were all vain in front of the Eight Desolate War Gods.

puff!

As blood spread all over the sky, the Demon God's head was chopped off by the Eight Desolate Gods of War, and the entire demon body was crushed into ashes by the Eight Desolate Gods of War.

The world fell into silence for a moment, and only the blood mist surged, covering the sky and the earth.

Ye Chen looked at the Eight Desolate Gods of War in a daze, in a daze. This was just an artistic conception, but everything was so real.

Above the sky, the Eight Desolate War Gods have already carried Donghuang Taixin on their backs and walked away step by step.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly followed, standing shoulder to shoulder with the Eight Desolate Gods of War, staring at everything about him.

"The emperor died in the battle, do we still have a way out?" Donghuang Tai lay helplessly on the back of the Bahuang God of War, with a sad look on her face, and blood was constantly flowing from her mouth. In the blood mist flying all over the sky, her beautiful eyes were shining. Very dim.

"The world has not lost yet." The voice of the Eight Desolate God of War was very hoarse.

"This... this artistic conception is the universe?" Ye Chen was frightened and subconsciously looked at the sky in all directions.

"Put me down! I'm tired." Donghuang Taixin murmured softly with eyes blurred.

"Believe Ye Xingchen, he can do it." The Bahuang God of War is still taking heavy steps, and his angular face is engraved with traces of the vicissitudes of time, "We must always create a future for the next World Expo."

"What if he fails?" Donghuang Taixin smiled sadly.

"Then there is still me." The Bahuang God of War smiled tiredly and vicissitudes of life.

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