Great Yinxian Dynasty

Chapter 590: The sky does not die, reappears the shattered thunder

In Le Central Realm, Chen Jiu looked at the void in the distance with a serious expression, where there is a breath from ancient times, and the decadent breath is gradually awakening. It belongs to the breath of the real power and power of the world a million years ago. Now people treat them There is a unified name, "Old Antique".

"Who would dare to exterminate my corpse refining school Taoism".

Voices from ancient times resounded throughout the universe, and the heavens were trembling. It was from instinctive fear and different levels of life.

"The universe of heaven and earth has changed. You old and undead people who are not obedient to die, one by one evade the punishment of the heavens, steal the heavens and exchange the earth, the sins are extremely sinful, and now you dare to come out and do evil, how can the blue sky tolerate you" Chen Jiu said loudly Don't flinch.

"Well, well, for millions of years, I didn't expect that a junior like you appeared in the world, and this seat gave you a sitting corpse boy."

The voice fell, a big hand covering the sky, covering the endless world, covering the sky and the sun tore the world barrier, and grabbed it towards the Leyang Realm.

The texture on this giant hand is clearly visible, the skin on the old palm is wrinkled, and the ravines are like mountains.

Chen Jiu's body turned into a escape, and a golden bridge derives from him: "Give it to me."

The golden bridge was horizontal, one end was under Chen Jiu's feet, and the other end was above the giant hand.

The void stagnated, and the giant hand was fixed in the void.

Numerous lines flashed in Chen Jiu's body, and the sky was not dead, and a ray of light blue power appeared on his fingers.

The laws of the heavens vibrated, the ten thousand realms hummed together, and various visions continued to evolve. An ancient word involuntarily came out from Chen Jiu's mouth: "The blue sky is dead, and the sky should stand."

This finger entangled the endless law, and instantly penetrated the endless void. The giant palm instantly collapsed when it encountered Chen Jiu's finger, turning into a blood mist and floating in the void.

"Blood rebirth."

All the blood mist reorganized in the void. Evolved into a giant palm again, this time the opponent was prepared and no longer affected by Chen Jiujinqiao. Pushing the spatial ripples to break through the blockade of the Golden Bridge, and fiercely suppressed towards the Leyang Realm.

Le Yang Jing Palace. Chao Xiao Yuyi was fluttering and his face remained unchanged.

The Lord Baigushan's eyes were quiet, and there was no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Berry's eyes drifted, and his big eyes kept spinning.

A long river appeared on Chen Jiu's fingers, and the power of the heavens inside Chen Jiu gathered again.

The palm of "Bang" was completely wiped out by the force of the law, but Chen Jiu was also slapped by that palm and flew out, his whole body changed and his flesh and blood flew across. Broken limb.

The cultivators in the heavens are alive, and with such an injury, Chen Jiu is unlikely to survive.

The Demon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, this scourge finally died.

The emperor did not move his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Mingyang put his raised palm down again, then sighed lightly.

Going to Beijing, San Gong Wumu looked at each other, with such a mighty power, few people would even interfere.

"You are also considered a good talent among the younger generations. You can accept two blows from this seat without dying. You can also be considered formidable." The voice was faint, like a pity. Lamenting, the ancient aura slowly recovered.

"The sky does not die."

A roar spread to the heavens, the world was shocked, ten thousand ways rang together, and Chen Jiu roared through time and space. When the seal of the heavens moved, a cool force flowed past.

The next moment, the broken flesh and blood began to reorganize. Constantly derived, breathing time. A new born Chen Jiu stood in the void.

Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and Chen Jiuleng smiled coldly: "You can't kill me."

At this time Chen Jiu was also secretly lucky. Heavenly Immortal Chen Jiu peeped into the doorway, Heavenly Immortal Body not only gave Chen Jiu the strongest body, but also gave him the power of immortality.

The power of heaven is everywhere, running through endless time and space, wherever the power of heaven is, it can be reborn.

"I'm not dead, it's impossible." Old Antique was taken aback for a moment, and the old breath filled again.

"Hmph, although I can't kill you, but you don't want to kill me, let's go through it slowly and see who dies first" Chen Jiu was in high spirits, although he didn't know what Fang Tiandi did to warriors above blood rebirth The suppression, but when you think about the situation of the emperor, this suppression is obviously not light.

"I can't kill, how about this seat suppressing you?" The voice spread, the surrounding void solidified, and slowly pressed towards Chen Jiu.

A black thunder and lightning flashed across the void, wherever it passed, the law collapsed and everything was erased. The mighty divine minds around, including the old antique who woke up from sleep, were erased and became nothingness.

"puff".

After the dust fell, all the monks' prying eyes were severely wounded by the Shattered God Thunder, Chen Jiu could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and he spouted a **** mouthful.

Although the Heavenly Immortal Body could give Chen Jiu the supernatural powers of a forbidden strong man in advance, immortality and immortality, the price it paid to use it at this time was not small.

Frowning, Chen Jiu's figure disappeared in place, until he reached the deepest part of Le Yu Palace, under that palace, watching the immortal baby beside him, slowly closing his eyes, and beginning to shut himself.

"What happened outside?".

The Demon King stood up, with a splitting headache, part of his mind was completely wiped out, irrecoverable, just like digging out a piece of meat from an ordinary person, and he wanted to roar up in pain, not to mention that the injury was working on the soul. .

At this time, the old breath circulating in the heavens and worlds completely disappeared, but Chen Jiu's breath still exists in this world. Although Chen Jiu's breath is much weaker than before, it is at least proved that he is Intact.

Chen Jiu is intact, what does that mean? .

How is that old antique? .

In Yuzhou, Wang Mingyang spit out blood, scared Li Ru rushed over: "Teacher, how is it?".

Wang Mingyang waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a little hurt, with abundance of righteousness to support, and he will soon recover."

Li Ru breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, only Wang Mingyang knows about this injury. Part of his mind is erased. This is not just the reduction of the soul. The soul records the perception of the realm of heaven and earth has also been completely erased. Everything has to start again, just like from It's normal to have not reached that realm, and I don't have the slightest impression of that realm.

"What a domineering power" Wang Mingyang looked at the bright blood on the front of his clothes, showing a wry smile, but he didn't expect to watch the excitement by himself, and even put himself in.

Not only Wang Mingyang was like this, as long as the heavens and all realms were cultivated enough to travel to the heavens, they were all severely injured by Chen Jiu at this time. He worked hard for tens of thousands of years and returned to the pre-liberation period.

Of course, you have to watch the excitement of the old antiques, to see how powerful they are in the ancient times, how far they are from them, and even weigh the strength of old antiques.

It's a pity that I watched the excitement, but I was hit by the seedlings and the pond fish.

Some of this group of unlucky babies have their memories erased, some have their cultivation realm, and some have their spiritual thoughts completely beheaded and completely fallen.

In short, the fear of Chen Jiu by the great powers at this time has reached the point where it cannot be added. If you say who is the strongest among the heavens? .

Some people would say it was the Demon Emperor, while others would say it was the Barbarian Emperor, or Wang Mingyang.

If you say that among the heavens, who is the most terrifying and difficult person? .

You Da Neng will tell you without hesitation, which disaster must be, he is the Ping Tian King of the Great Zhou Dynasty, his name is Chen Jiu, don't mess with him.

The Barbarian, the Manhuang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He actually lost his memory and lost a part of his important memory. However, he didn't have the slightest impression of what he thought and how he recalled from reading the book www.uukanshu.com.

"How to find this lost memory" Manhuang muttered to himself.

"Puff" Xu Fu spouted a mouthful of blood, sitting on the ground with both hands pinching the tactics, flowed endlessly.

Three years later, Xu Fu's skull cracked a gap, and the vague black and white impermanence slowly disappeared from the ancestral aperture.

He breathed a sigh of relief slowly, Xu Fu's face was at a loss. I don’t know how long it took before he breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fears: "Damn, what kind of killer is this? Even mine was broken by him, Heavenly Soul It was even more abruptly shattered and turned into fragments. I want to rebirth the heavenly soul and smooth these broken memories. I don't know how many years it will take."

"It's a loss of merit, a loss of merit." Xu Fu was full of sorrow. Looking at the bottles and cans in front of him, he could only vaguely remember their purpose. If he explored the details, he would forget it completely. Seeing that it is about to succeed, but is ruined, who is not depressed. (To be continued)

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