Yang Zimo shouted loudly, as if the cuckoo was crying blood.

Ten years, hundred years, thousand years, ten thousand years... He can't remember it himself for many years. He only remembers that he kept going to the Buddha Realm to take risks under a lie, just wanting to bring back the unfaithful man and let the man say sorry to his mother.

But the final result was a lie, but it was not a bad thing. At least, he knew that his father was a god of war, a hero, and a hero that made monks of the same generation, both enemies and friends, had to praise him.

But today, facing the truth again, he became such a monster. This was not the result he wanted. He wanted to change, he wanted to call back the man, let him go back and meet the miserable woman.

Unfortunately, this is the most inhuman living body in the world. The moment he pinched his neck, the devouring Taoist pattern had emerged and began to condense.

"Stop it!"

Chen Pan shouted, and a space transfer instantly arrived in front of him. He raised his hand to strike the Daoyan Sword and slashed at the arm. The speed was so fast that it was difficult to react, so he hit it directly.

But the result was not optimistic. At this time, the Lord of Devouring at that time, as Li Qinglian said, devouring too many top powers and was gradually advancing towards the extreme Dao. The strength of the body is unimaginable. Even if it is as strong as the Daoyan Sword, it will only slash about an inch deep.

Although it was full of flesh and blood, it was not broken after all. The devouring Lord's arm moved back quickly, moving in a strange way like a branch on his body like a lake, and circling behind him.

"Damn it!"

Chen Pan was shocked and had no time to use a world power to protect it, so he could no longer get close.

"Chen Pan..."

Li Qinglian in the distance spoke, and Qinglian Jiange was filled with awesome sword energy. He was interrupted by Chen Pan as soon as he opened his mouth: "Wait a little longer!"

Then a body of true energy was surrounded by the body, but this time it was no longer regular Taoist patterns or multiple Taoist patterns, but became the Taoist patterns of force and the Taoist patterns of mind.

"Remember me? Brother!"

Looking at the Lord of Devouring in front of him, Chen Pan looked sighing: "I am Chen Pan, you... are Tan Jun, do you still remember?"

"Ao!"

The Lord of Devouring let out a low roar, unmoved at all, but was just instinctively defending, and at the same time activated the power of devouring to attack the power of the world around Yang Zimo's body crazy.

"Remember, I am Chen Pan, your only brother."

Chen Pan took a long breath, then his body flashed, and he killed the Lord of Devouring. The infinite true energy condensed, and the Tao pattern of power shone. With a dragon roar, it turned into a golden dragon-shaped energy.

"Dragon Fist!"

Chen Weiming was shocked. It was not that he had seen this boxing technique before, but this boxing technique was not only based on Taoist patterns, but also on the body. He did not learn Wuji's martial arts, so he couldn't use it and didn't understand why Chen Pan could use it.

But after looking carefully, I realized that this dragon fist was fake. Chen Pan just used regular Taoist patterns to imitate the shape of the dragon fist. Not to mention the spirit, he did not even have basic power, it was purely the power of the world.

He is fighting with Chen Pan's identity... it is no longer Chen Weiming, because the person who knew Yang Fanhai's previous life was not Chen Weiming but Chen Pan.

Since the family cannot awaken Yang Fanhai, Chen Pan can only try to awaken Tan Jun by relying on his former only brother.

The dragon fist roared and was blocked by the devouring lord. The power of the world was rushing, but it was unable to break the opponent's power as before. He abandoned the regular fighting style, and Chen Pan was at this moment using his own disadvantage to fight the opponent's strength.

But he had a half-in-law understanding and was obviously not comparable to the Taoist Taoist of the Three Pure Ones. Even in this case, he still had extremely strong combat power, and... extremely barbaric combat power.

"Wake up!"

Chen Pan roared, without retreating or dodging, and directly gathered his strength on his forehead, and bumped into the head of the Lord of Devouring, like a heavy hammer.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, both of them stumbled and retreated far away, their heads were bloody and fuzzy. This time they were not fancy and violent.

Chen Pan woke up faster than the Lord of Devouring, and rushed over like a strong wind, punched the Lord of Devouring in the chest, and shouted: "Are you still escaping? This is a new era."

One punch and one punch were like a storm, and there was a constant roar in my mouth.

"We can already live, live with dignity, no longer lingering in lingering."

"That era has passed, and all those who play with fate will be defeated by us."

"Tan Jun, come out and see this world, a brand new world."

"You have died once in a hero's way, and it's time to survive in a hero's way."

"I have been waiting for you for tens of millions of years. Do you still want me to continue to wait with guilt?"

"Wake up!"

With a roar, the fist fell like a heavy hammer, and the light like a comet soared into the sky.

"Ao!"

The Lord of Devouring roared and three punches came out together. The devouring power was like a black hole to absorb Chen Pan's world's power, and then blasted it out, as if a volcano erupted, directly knocking Chen Pan away.

Amid the muffled groan, a blood pillar passed through the void, like a red rainbow.

"Ao!"

With the roar of the beast, the Lord of Devouring rushed towards him, his fists, energy, and every move, and the crazy bombardment fell on Chen Pan, and it made him beat him like a rolling stone churning in the universe.

At this moment, Chen Pan's body hurts very much, but his heart hurts even more. He knew that he had failed, Yang Fanhai was swallowed, and Tan Jun was swallowed at the same time, and he could not see the man who made him feel sad again.

"father!"

Yang Zimo exerted all his strength and shouted again: "Stop, stop!"

I don’t know if this sudden change attracted the attention of the Lord of Devouring, but it really stopped, staring at the captives in his hand with terrible eyes.

"Dad, do you want blood, right?"

Yang Zimo raised his hand and fell down. A sharp blade cut his wrist directly. Blood gushed out. Under the influence of the power of devouring, the power of penetrating the world flew towards the Lord of Devouring and sank into his mouth.

"Dad, do you want meat?"

Another wave of sword light slashed, and pieces of flesh flew out, flying towards the Lord of Devouring, and instantly I saw the bones.

"I don't ask you to recognize me, nor do I ask you to be a hero. I just hope you can go back with me."

"Mom is waiting for you, I have been waiting for you for so many years. She has been crazy, she doesn't remember anyone, she only remembers you. She doesn't even recognize her son, but she just calls her General Yang and her Yang Zhengbei every day."

"You go out again and again, she waits again and again, how long do you want her to wait and how long do you want her to wait!"

"She can't wait any longer! Drink my blood, eat my meat, go back... go back..."

He cried and howled, raised his hand and stabbed his heart, stabbed it in an instant, and blood flew.

"Ao!"
Chapter completed!