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Fang Chen stood quietly, shaking his heart.
On the portrait before the palace, a trace of aura gradually spread.
“Master, can you see me?” See, the black-scale arowana yells.
The portrait of the palace suddenly moved.
Then, a sigh of voice rang.
boom……
In an instant, Fang Chen felt the scalp numb and the body involuntarily slammed into the ground.
His whole body blood is flowing rapidly, and the bones are shattered.
Around the palace, it shines.
Fang Chen felt the pressure he had never had before.
“Is it a godly idea?”
Fang Chen involuntarily shouted, he desperately urges the perfect Sword Body to resist this terrifying power.
However, it does not help at all.
This power is too strong.
He felt his own gods to be shattered.
“Boom……”
A trace of pure stream flows out of the blood and spreads through Fang Chen’s limbs.
This made Fang Chen relieve the pressure, but even so, his heart was set off by the storm.
“Is this the power of the great power of the gods?”
Oh…
At this time, the portraits around the palace suddenly separated from the palace and suspended in the sky, and the four portraits merged together.
An illusory figure appeared in the sky above the palace.
As soon as this Daoist appeared, the whole world stopped working.
“Manatic.”
Fang Chen shouted.
The illusion in front of me is the idea left by the gods.
“Master, it’s really you.”
The black-scale arowana is crying and screaming, and it is even more exciting after seeing the shadow of the gods.
Huge body, quickly stood up and looked at the shadow of the gods.
The sacred shadow of the gods, stretched out the illusory palm, gently touched the body of the black-scale arowana, and then said: “Little black, long time no see.”
“Master, I miss you all these years.”
The fierce black-skinned arowana is docile in the face of the shadow of the gods, like a little sheep.
“When you fell into the empty sea, you escaped and fell asleep, I am in your body, leaving an aura to maintain your vitality. I count that you will wake up after a few years.” Keep on saying.
His every move is like the integration of heaven and earth.
This is the great power of the gods, too powerful.
Fang Chen feels that he is in front of him, like an ant.
No, even ants are not as good.
Even in the face of the Voldemorte, there is no such pressure.
The power of the gods is too strong.
Fang Chen, who is lying on the ground, looks up at the shadow of the gods.
He can clearly see that the body of the gods is flowing with golden light, which is the sign that power reaches Peak.
Pretty god, good at power, also good at illusion.
“Master, have you gone to the realm of the gods?” asked the black-scale arowana.
The sacred god nodded and smiled: “After that war, I entered the realm of the gods.”
“Master, I want to enter the realm of the gods and follow you.” The black-scale arowana is very excited.
The sacred god shook his head and said: “The gods are too cruel and not suitable for you.”
“Master.” The black-scale arowana is anxious: “I will become stronger, I will not drag the Master’s hind legs.”
The sacred god shook his head, and the black-scale arowana still didn’t understand what he meant.
“In the beginning, I left you, in order to let you shelter the wild island in the future.” The sacred god slowly said.
“But…” The black-scale arowana still wants to talk, but it is blocked by the sacred god.
He waved his hand and then fell on Fang Chen.
“Master, this person took away the nirvana flower.” The black scale arowana said.
Feeling the burning gaze of the sacred god, Fang Chen’s pressure surged, his forehead was full of sweat, and if it wasn’t for Golden Heart’s help, it would have crossed.
“Not yet?”
The sacred god looked at Fang Chen and said with a smile.
Fang Chen is a bit worried, what is the sacred shadow? How can I not understand?
However, the next moment Fang Chen understood.
In his body, an aura hidden in the blood, suddenly and violently emerged, and then formed a virtual shadow in the sky.
Seeing this illusion, Fang Chen exclaimed.
The funeral sword emperor, he actually left his mind, leaving his mind.
“The gods, I did not expect that we will meet in this way.”
The burial swordsman took the lead in opening the road.
Although it is just an idea, it is also very popular and very powerful.
Fang Chen accepted the Inheritance of the burial swordsman. At that time, the burial swordsman left a mind on Fang Chen.
It’s hidden so deep that even Fang Chen doesn’t know it.
But it is not the eyes of the gods.
The sacred gods and the sacred shadows of the Swordsmen are opposite each other, smiling at each other.
“The funeral sword emperor, when you fell, it caused a great uproar in the realm of the gods.”
The burial swordsman was silent for a while, and then said: “The gods, you and I are not friends, but they are acquaintances. Here is the Inheritance you have left in the dust. Is it better to give the discipline a chance?”
“You disciple, took away the nirvana flower, I did not find him to settle accounts.”
Wen Chen said that Fang Chen was awkward.
“What do you want?” asked the funeral swordsman.
The eyes of the gods became fierce, and Fang Chen felt the difference between the two.
However, his strength is too weak to be inserted.
Space is distorted, and the eyes of the two seem to be able to penetrate the void.
Fang Chen and the black-scale arowana, looked at the scene with shock.
After a while, the feeling of depression disappeared.
The gods laughed and put away the terrifying aura. The funeral sword nodded and looked at Fang Chen. “Fang Chen, after this time, I will completely disappear in this world. In the days to come, you have to add more Be careful.”
“Master.”
Fang Chen was shocked.
“You don’t have to be sad. If one day, you can set foot on Martial dao Peak, maybe you can resurrect me.” The funeral swordsman smiled.
He has already figured out the eternal years.
As for the revenge of Fang Chen, he never thought about it.
Not to mention whether Fang Chen can go to the realm of the gods, even if he went to the realm of the gods, he could not defeat his enemies.
“Unfortunately, such a Sword Dao powerhouse, but it was concealed and completely degraded.”
The shadow of the gods above the palace is also a slight sigh.
Heroes cherish heroes.
I don’t want to say anything else. In the realm of the gods, the gods still admire the emperor.
He is the Sword Dao Wizard, the most promising powerhouse in the world of Sword Dao Peak.
However, it has fallen.
Meeting here is also a fate.
Fang Chen didn’t know what the emperor Jiandi said with the gods, but in the end he decided to give Fang Chen a chance.
“The power of the gods has reached the peak. Even in my heyday, I dare not take a nap. If you can get a trace of Inheritance, it will be used endlessly.” The funeral swordsman laughed.
At the moment, the Imperial City is thinking about himself, and Fang Chen is very touched.
“Master, you can rest assured that he will step back in the realm of God and will certainly avenge you.” Fang Chen said solemly.
“You can think like this, I am very satisfied.” Funeral swords.
The illusion of the burial sword emperor gradually disappeared.
The time of the fall is too long, and the mind can’t bear the baptism of the years.
“God, goodbye.” The burial swordsman waved to the gods.
The gods nodded, this is a tribute to the emperor.
Fang Chen slammed and bowed to the ground, facing the burial sword emperor.
Then he looked up, the dark scorpion, looked at the emperor Jiandi, and firmly said: “Master, one day, I will set foot on Peak and resurrect you.”
The burial swordsman heard the words, grinned, and the shadow disappeared with the wind.
Fang Chen is very sad, the air is full of sad aura.
The gods are also dejected.
Huh…
After a long time, the gods danger zone recovered calmly.
The sacred god looked at Fang Chen and said: “Since you are the disciple of the emperor, then I am not embarrassed, and promised to bury the sword emperor, I will certainly keep my promise. But before that, you need to take the nirvana return.”
The sacred god is in the realm of the gods and cannot be in the lower bound.
The Nirvana flower is a life-saving antidote to the black-scale arowana, which cannot be taken away by Fang Chen.
“Manny senior…”
Fang Chen took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality. Then he said: “The reason I risk my life is to enter the gods danger zone and find the gods, to save my good brother.”
“He is also a desert island’s discipline, and it can be regarded as your descendants.”
It is a bit strange to hear the words.
Immediately, the gods closed their eyes, and suddenly a wave of anger over Fang Chen.
Fang Chen feels that her body is somewhat uncontrolled, and the gods seem to be invaded by some kind of power.
After a long time, the gods opened their eyes.
“You said nothing, for the sake of a good brother, do not hesitate to enter the death of Wu Sheng’s god danger zone, good.” Pretty God praised.
Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words of the gods.
However, at this time, the face of the gods became fierce.
“Why do you want to shield the gods?” The gods solemnly said.
Fang Chen has a tight heart, what does the gods see?
“With your rumors, it is impossible to see my illusion.”
He does not believe that this is what Fang Chen himself did, and there must be a high-profile person behind him.
“Senior, the deity of the younger generation, was trapped in a vestige, there is a powerful Demonic Beast. I asked him about the gods danger zone, he didn’t know, but he said that he heard your name and told I, enter the gods danger zone, shield the gods.” Fang Chen came true.
“What vestige?” The savage god looked sharp and asked quickly.
Fang Chen shook his head. “The younger generation doesn’t know.”
The goddess turned his eyes and fell into thought.
After a long time, he sighed.
“The world is big, no wonder.”
Those who can find out the flaws of his illusion must be the people of the gods.
And the gods powerhouse, able to lower the bounds, is the powerhouse in the powerhouse.
At least, he is still unable to get to the bottom.
“Forget it, the cause and effect of this powerhouse will affect my cultivation.” The gods said to themselves.
He looked up at Fang Chen and his eyes were full of complex colors.
More and more, Fang Chen is a bit mysterious.
First of all, the burial sword emperor, now comes out with such a mysterious powerhouse.
“The luck of your brat is good.”
Fang Chen did not speak and stood still.
Pretty God is moody, if you get him, even if you don’t die, you will lick the skin.
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