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The pregnancy of the puppet body has reached its last step.

Beyond the cocoon of light, silver flames were surrounded by the extremely mysterious fluctuations became increasingly intense.

This kind of fluctuation cannot be concealed, nor does it need to be concealed.

Ye Ran wanted to let this puppet appear in front of everyone in public.

The battle in mid-air has reached a heightened heat.

Under Ye Ran's guidance, Shuanghan became more and more braver in fighting, and forced He Jingxiao away from this area.

He Jingxiao roared repeatedly, but he never expected that he would be suppressed by a younger generation.

Shuanghan's current state was reached by He Jingxiao five hundred years ago. At that time, Shuanghan was not born yet.

Moreover, the divine sword in Shuanghan's hand was also extremely sharp. Since the battle, his spear has been covered with scars.

At this time, the warriors below could no longer hold back.

Everyone was extremely tacit and forced themselves towards this side.

The vast aura is like a vast ocean, almost locking this void.

Lin Yan swallowed the last bite of the bun, took a sip of water, and then touched the substitute puppet talisman on his chest.

There, the God-level Zhoutian Star Formation emits sparkling starlight and is ready to be activated at any time.

After the Zhoutian Star Dou Array reaches the god level, it undergoes transformation, which is completely different from before.

Even if it is released, no one can recognize it.

Seeing this, Ye Ran gently grabbed the little hand, grabbed it into the palm of his hand, and whispered: "What are you doing?"

Lin Yan was stunned and hurriedly said, "No, I didn't do anything."

Ye Ran laughed: "Then let Yinxing come back."

Yinxing is a great killing weapon, a trump card that has never been revealed in front of others. Ye Ran didn't expect Lin Yan to reveal this trump card at this time.

Lin Yan looked at Ye Ran's eyes, raised his little face, and said seriously: "This is because of me. I don't want to continue hiding behind and be a useless vase."

Ye Ran was stunned: "What? Useless vase?"

What the hell is this little girl thinking in her little head?

I used to call myself a silly white sweet, but now I have become a useless vase again...

Ye Xi also looked at Lin Yan with horror. What made her feel that she was in a vase?

Ye Xi said dazedly: "Which vase has you seen that can kill a powerful man from the Great Heavenly Gate realm with one move?"

Lin Yan scratched her head, speechless.

But she still felt that if it weren't for her willful and rejuvenated rejuvenation of her daughter, Ye Ran would not have made such a big move to refine her puppet clone.

This led to the scene in front of you.

If there were only a group of irrelevant people here, Lin Yan would have nothing to do, just kill him.

However, this is the base of the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty, and Lin Yan doesn't want to implicate them. Ye Ran has a good relationship with the Xuanwu Divine Emperor, and Luo Wusheng is the princess of the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty again.

So, she wanted to take action directly and repel all those people.

As for the silly, useless vases, and the slutty bitches, they all give the women the comments when Yu Qingzhuo stuffed women into her palace.

After being with Ye Ran, she felt that she was clumsy, and these words popped out from time to time in her head and applied them to herself.

Last time, when Meng Xueying said that Lin Yan was a slut, Ye Ran slapped her hard, so she didn't use these four words on herself.

Lin Yan felt that she was indeed a bit useless. Many things made Ye Ran busy and even in danger, but she was stupid enough to help.

Ye Ran couldn't help but rub her little head. Just as he was about to speak, Ye Xi said quietly, "My brother and sister, are you connoting me?"

"Why?"

Ye Ran and Lin Yan looked at her together.

Ye Xi's expression was complicated and his tone was low: "When I was with you, I was the silly, sweet, useless vase..."

Ye Ran shook his head unwaveringly: "Sister, you are not a vase."

A faint smile appeared in Ye Xi's eyes, and Ye Ran continued: "First of all, the vase is beautiful."

Ye Xi: "..."

This is the first time she doesn't want this stinky brother!

Ye Xi was angry and wanted to wipe away the disguise on her face and prove to Ye Ran that she was qualified to be a vase.

However, in front of Lin Yan's unparalleled face, her true appearance really doesn't seem to be anything, even her beautiful master is far from her.

Lin Yan felt a little embarrassed when she saw Ye Xi's eyes.

Ye Ran ignored Ye Xi and smiled at Lin Yan, "Give the three apprentices a chance to show off once. You are the master's wife, so you can't steal their limelight."

Ye Xi: "..."

She suddenly remembered that she had two generations of brother and sibling.

Lin Yan opened her mouth, and finally nodded, calling back Yinxing.

Suddenly, a melodious piano music sounded.

At this moment, everything was silent.

The sound of the piano is crisp and beautiful, lively and lively, as if winter goes and spring comes, the earth recovers from the snow, and all things are thriving.

The melody of this musical music is like a brush, outlining a illusion of early spring snow scenes.

In this illusion, a strange killing aura was revealed.

Eighteen powerful people in the Yingtian Realm joined forces to kill the silver cocoon.

As a result, as the sound of the piano sounded, eighteen figures vomited blood and flew backwards.

Last night, almost all forces with the key to origin were broken through their defense and suffered losses to varying degrees.

Some forces were almost wiped out, and some forces had saved the key to origin, but they also paid a huge price.

Only the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty, because the existence of the three gods guarded the garrison, there was no loss.

Therefore, the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty became the target of public criticism, and even if there is no strange phenomenon in the present, it will be besieged.

At this time, almost all the warriors of the forces near Aurora City came out in full swing, surrounding the Xuanwu Divine Dynasty's garrison, and vowed to flatten the place.

Luo Wuyin played the piano with his hands, the sound of the piano was lingering, and the snow scene in early spring was like a dream.

Under the sound of this piano, the embroidered spring sword in Shuanghan's hand seemed to have received some kind of blessing, and the sword light became brighter and it actually suppressed He Jingxiao's head.

"This is not "The Law of Death"!"

"What kind of piano music is this?"

The eighteen strong men were shot and vomited blood and flew back, falling to the ground. Someone couldn't help but ask in horror.

Luo Wusheng's lips curled slightly, his voice faintly, and his tone was filled with a hint of flaunting: "Six years ago, when I became a disciple, my master gave me the sound of the Great Sage of the Divine Piano, and also gave me a volume of piano scores.

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"It's this song "Yangchun White Snow".

The real killing move of the Qin Shen Luo Wushen has never been the famous "Death Rule" that shocked the world, but the song "Yangchun Baixue".

Ye Xi couldn't help looking at her brother.

Six years ago?

How old is Ye Ran this year?

But the next moment, Ye Xi's expression froze again. She suddenly remembered that there was also a piano score at home called "Yangchun Baixue", which was left by her aunt during her lifetime.

Could it be...that's the piano score?

At this time, early spring snow scenes cover the entire palace, and the invisible sound of the piano was stirred up under the special rules, turning into pieces of snowflakes falling.

Unless it is a strong man of the level of Gun God, an ordinary Yingtian realm warrior, who can't escape this defense at all.

"Get out!!"

At this time, the gun god He Jingxiao let out an angry roar.

He released all his strength regardless of everything, and the vast real energy condensed into a purple-gold gun shadow that was thousands of feet long, and it hit Shuanghan fiercely.

Frost cold sneered, and withdrew his body, he avoided this terrifying shot.

He Jingxiao got a gap, controlled the gun light, and rushed straight towards the silver cocoon.

The fluctuations in the silver light cocoon are extremely mysterious, and maybe there is an opportunity to allow him to break through to the realm of God.

He Jingxiao refused to give up no matter what.

The long sword in Yijian's hand was unsheathed, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.
To be continued...