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"I actually destroyed Tang Chen's loyalty to me with my own hands. I..., I..., Alas! What I want is this loyalty! Why are you so unfaithful to express yourself!"

The ancestor of the Donghuang regretted it too much. He stamped his feet and destroyed his chest, his skin twisted on his face, and he felt heartbroken. He rubbed his hands with great annoyance. It was too late to regret it.

However, at this moment, the sky was extremely majestic and huge, and the Nine Palace plum blossoms that had been frozen for a long time were shattered!

Rumble ~~!

Swhoo~! Swhoo~! Swhoo~! Swhooo... Swhoo...!

The broken petals fit the last sentence "The plum blossom 'roar' kills people!"!

The shattered Nine Palace Plum Blossoms decomposed into smaller Nine Palace Plum Blossoms, whistling, pricking Zi Peng and the Old Ancestor of the Donghuang.

Obviously, all this was premeditated, and when the ancestor Donghuang was in a state of turmoil, he killed him.

Caught off guard, it is very sudden, and the soldiers are more powerful and the disaster follows the generals of heaven.

"Crying sounds~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Zi Peng was injured, screamed loudly, rolled in the air, countless blood-red, or the pink Nine Palace plum blossoms were as sane as they were, floating wherever they were weak! Breaking through the feathers and entering Zi Peng's body, it still rotated endlessly.

It brings irrepressible pain, shocking damage, and even more annoying.

The plum blossoms in the Nine Palaces are just like Tang Chen’s grace and calmness, so slowly, leisurely, neither fast nor slow. However, in the form of the entire world, they crush Zi Peng and the ancestor of the Donghuang.

The Emperor of the East was attacked very suddenly. It did not even fully react, but was still immersed in self-pity and regret.

The Nine Palace Plum Blossoms suddenly started attacking. In an instant, a person and a bird were covered in bruises, reaching the bones, revealing bone stubble. The spiritual body of the ancestor Donghuang was damaged that was difficult to repair.

All the meridians at the level of magic weapon were broken and rarely penetrated. Moreover, the blood vessels were no longer pure blood, and there were also extremely small levels of Nine Palace plum blossoms, swimming in the blood, just like a lotus in the pond.

Tang Chen’s poetic artistic conception this time is not entirely the power of artistic conception, but also the power of thought secretly helps. Therefore, this destructive power is absolutely against the will of heaven.

Don’t say that Tang Chen is elegant and calm, and he lifts weight easily. In fact, Tang Chen coughed lightly, covered his lips with one hand, and blood dripped from his palm.

It consumes too much energy and energy.

Tang Chen was dizzy at this moment, and there was sign of losing his strength. This time it was definitely not because Tang Chen's martial arts retreated. It was because the scope was too large.

You know, even an asteroid is just a speck of dust compared to the Donghuang Bell.

What's more, the role and mission that the Donghuang Dazhong plays at this moment is just the purgatory millstone...the flag grinding!

How vast the range!

Tang Chen released his soul power, qi and blood, and wrote treasure poems, feeling his body weakness all the time. However, he could not collapse in the middle way. He gritted his teeth and held his head hard, and finally completed the artistic conception of treasure poems. Then he applied the blessing of the mind power to control every Nine Palace plum blossom.

Human power is always exhausted, and God is not like this!

Tang Chen hurriedly ran [Shadow Overlord].

"Ah...! So amazing~!"

A pure cosmic energy flowed, and Tang Chen's meridians almost became blocked!

Tang Chen was shocked, and then his face was filled with joy. He couldn't help but shout, trembling with excitement.

"Yoyo...hiss~!"

So comfortable! Indescribable comfort. From the toes to the hair, every pore in the body is transparent and full, and a sense of satisfaction that has never been felt before is as if the level of life has been sublimated. Indescribable and indescribable!

How powerful Tang Chen was in adaptability, he quickly got used to this feeling. He thought...

As the name suggests, the Shadow-Striving Overlord Decision is to refine shadows, be in the shadows, and forcefully refine them through the causal relationship between the shadows and the body. In fact, it is very domineering, forcibly plundering the opponent's luck, qi and blood, and the power of the original soul...

It is a very domineering martial art, so it is called "wind"!

"So that's what it is..."

Tang Chen couldn't help but smile, and his lungs trembled from the bottom of his heart.

"Liver trembles~!"

Tang Chen uses his ultimate move again!

His chest was raised high, his kidneys were glowing, and a pair of shimmering waves and misty wings also surfaced outside his body.

Men have good kidneys and everything is very good! At least half of the genders are impressed by it and trembled in their livers. This is Tang Chen's blatant vision, adding to the magical power of livers.

Bang bang bang....

The starry sky trembled and shook, and felt the fluctuation, and everyone changed color. They covered their chests with their hands.

Liver tremor is the cause, squeezing the heart, causing insufficient blood absorption of the heart. Myocardial ischemia!

The Old Ancestor of the East Emperor was the first to be blasted and exploded. As the plum blossoms burst into shimmering light, it condensed a spiritual body again, and then tenaciously... Boom~! It exploded again.

Tang Yangmei saw the opportunity, her eyes shining brightly, and she grinned and laughed: "Fifth Central League League listened to my order, and all the members charged~! Crash~!"

Zi Peng roared in pain, and could thrive across a huge wing of a universe of life, swelling wildly, spasming in pain. But the hurricane raised by its wings in the sky also blew the Liuyan.

The rising flames rise, burning the plum blossoms of the Nine Palaces. It is also equivalent to burning Tang Chen's qi and blood power, the power of the Yuan soul, and even the power of luck.

Gradually, Tang Chen's poetic artistic conception faintly disappeared, and finally disappeared and invisible.

It is not possible to rely on liver tremors alone. Zipeng lost the interference of the plum blossoms in the artistic conception of Baosi, and gradually recovered his mind.

"Crying and striking~~~~~~~~~."

He roared angrily and rushed towards Tang Chen. Tang Chen waved his kidneys on his waist and changed direction decisively. The boat was small and turned around. Rushed and rubbed~! Dodged blindly.

The pressure of the Emperor's ancestor suddenly decreased, and the spiritual body finally condensed successfully. At this time, it had wasted more than a thousand divine thoughts. It was equivalent to Tang Chen killing it more than a thousand times!

Tang Chen changed direction shortly, and the camera was about to slip away. Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly frozen...

"Damn it~! What is Tang Yangmei going to do?"

I saw a big black hand carrying supreme pressure, vast and majestic, and amazing. I actually came here!

"I'm just exploring the truth and reality of each other. When I go back, I will prepare some precious poems..."

Tang Chen wanted to cry without tears. He was furious.

You should know that in a sense, the Five Middle School Alliance of the Human Race is the vast majority of the elites of the human race!

Many people who are so stunning and beautiful in the small world will eventually die. Either the body cannot carry the spirit or are tired of the state of life. Because of immortality, they are actually very lonely. All friends, partners, or acquaintances from the same era, who can talk to each other are dead. There is no object to remember the common memories...

The generation gap is crisscrossing and complex. There is no one who can talk together and have common topics...

What is the difference between living and dying?

However, when they died, they gathered in the underworld, so how many elites are there in the martial gods stranded in the underworld! How many human leaders are there!

These are the creators and defenders of human civilization!
Chapter completed!