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Chapter 9062 Communication!

"impossible......"
Zhou Tianqing's figure retreated, looking at the boy who was only in the Tianxuan realm in front of him, who had really mastered the Six Styles of the Silent God?
The aura of flame that should have been burning suddenly disappeared, but a very cold aura was seeping out. The coldness of the fire was coming with endless murderous intent!
Ting Yueru, who was thousands of miles away, felt the changes in the battlefield and instantly changed color.
Even Taishen and Jiang Meiyin were shocked, and they felt the cold breath and entered the abyss.
"What's that move?"
Zhu Tian and others were also dumbfounded. Even though they were spiritual power protecting their bodies, their hair was still standing upside down thousands of miles apart, slowly condensed into a wisp of ice crystals and pierced into the flesh and blood.
"The god is similar to Bafen. With the prototype of Lord Ji Shen, the only romantic love in the world is missing!"
Ting Yueru came back to her senses and waved her hand gently: "Even so, the winner has been decided, and Zhou Tianqing should be defeated."
“One romantic?”
Xiao Qilin looked at Ting Yueru with confusion, and the latter explained: "That is the power of desolation that is unique to Lord Ji Shen in the world!"
Jiang Meiyin whispered: "No longer unique, Ye Chen also has the power of desolation!"
"What are you talking about?"
Ting Yueru's expression stopped hearing this, as if she had not recovered. "Stop joking, how is it possible! Although the Lord of Reincarnation is invincible, it is impossible to be so invincible."
"Even Brother Chu Lan is defeated in Xiu Xuan Domain..."
Jiang Meiyin looked straight at Ting Yueru's blue eyes: "I just said that he is the one who has obtained the true teachings!"
"It's...all true stories!"
"It is also the existence of the real world who is most likely to understand the Tian Dou Massacre Sword."
Seeing Jiang Meiyin's joking element, Ting Yueru suddenly thought of something, and her expression was extremely solemn: "No! You can't use the power of desolation here, absolutely not!"
...
The picture rotates.
boom!
A dark, huge coffin covered with obscure and mysterious inscriptions slowly stood up. Seeing this, Zhou Tianqing thought of something and shouted:
"It's you!"
"The information coming from you is about you!"
Ye Chen in the center of the blood-colored divine rainbow clenched his fists, and the Dao Spirit's fire overturned his palms: "Even if you don't use your bloodline, even if you are injured, I can still hurt you, open it for me!"
when!
Ye Chen held his palm firmly on the coffin, and the dark coffin lid trembled slightly, and only half of it shook, and a wisp of desolate breath scattered out.
"One style, Yuanhong!"
The power of desolation was about to dance with the blood-colored rainbow, and in an instant it almost drained half of the vitality of the ancient mysterious realm. Countless red mist turned into a pool of stagnant water, drying and dissipating.
The stars in the sky dimmed, and even the endless abyss bottom slowly rose endless white sand, and all vitality will be deprived!
"hateful!"
Zhou Tianqing looked at him helplessly, and in an instant, nearly half of the spiritual power in the dantian was drained, and even his skin quickly shriveled and withered, like dry fallen leaves, and it would be broken as soon as it touched.
boom!
In an instant, half of the ancient mysterious realm was drained from life and all the vitality was faded!
He was invaded by a wisp of desolation, and Ye Chen seemed a little lost at this moment!
The huge gap in realm and the impact of injuries cannot be compensated by the identity of the Lord of Reincarnation and many trump cards. He has the opportunity to go against the heavens, and Zhou Tianqing also has the same treasure-bearing technique! Therefore, he must use other means!
At this moment, Ye Chen faintly heard a voice from the depths of his soul:
"Kill Zhou Tianqing!

"Kill Zhou Tianqing!"
"The Lord of Reincarnation, push open the lid of the coffin, and there is no one to stop you from where the desolate places are plundered! Then I can kill Li Jueyun and Wutian! What is Wanxu? What is the Death Clan? What is Hongjun!"
The voice became stronger and stronger. Ye Chen, who was deepening the rainbow, was constantly affected. Even Wu Zu Daoxin did not use it. He stretched out his right palm and slapped it again with all his strength.
when!
The melodious bronze sound rang out, and Ting Yueru, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to have discovered something, and a deep fear emerged in her eyes.
"It's over, it's all over!"
"This ancient mysterious realm will be eroded by desolation!"
She faded away the incomparable strength and vitality she had in the past, and sat on the ground, showing her despair, and she didn't even have the idea of ​​running away.
The power of desolation must not be opened here!
......
In the void, Ye Chen slid his strength and his entire right arm was struck by the ancestral coffin. Blood was surging in his arms, and the closed coffin lid loosened a little again.
At this moment, a sudden change broke out, and an old voice suddenly echoed in the faint and gray world:
"Oh, you, you dare to follow that old guy Ji Heng with such cultivation?"
"That's right, the Lord of Reincarnation always goes against the will of heaven, just to build an ideal kingdom of heaven!"
"The Lord of Reincarnation in this life has certainly obtained the magic of that old guy Ji Heng, but do you know the price?"
As loud as if we were expressing our hearts to our old friends, the great trend of the heavenly way in the ancient mysterious realm slowly condensed into an invisible big hand, and pressed the dark copper coffin that should have been opened in one corner.
"The Ancestral Coffin, the power of desolation, I didn't expect that you would be silent until you die, and you would be like this."
A lonely voice came out, and two gaps were cracked in the sky, as if a pair of eyes were staring at Ye Chen who had transformed into a rainbow.
"The Six Styles of the Silent God, what a Six Styles of the Silent God!"
"The Rock God Heavenly Lord and the Silent God both hope for you, no matter whether you are the Lord of Reincarnation, Buddha or demon..."
"Your goal now is to protect reality. Zihuang Immortal Palace cannot do it, but I believe that your Lord of Reincarnation can do it!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The crazy self-talk and laughter echoed. The vitality that had faded from everyone was slowly gathering, and the blood-colored rainbow spread out!
"Master Gu Xuan?"
"Is he still alive!"
Ting Yueru was stunned. Her little face, which was almost tearful, was held in time and looked at the gap in the space where the eyes opened and closed in the void.
Tai Shen, Jiang Meiyin and others on the side were still quite clear-headed, but Zhu Yuan and Xiao Qilin were a little miserable. The previous desolate power almost drained their spiritual power, and they were extremely weak.
"The inheritance is in that eye!"
Ting Yueru discovered something, and quickly turned into a stream of light and rose up, heading straight to the corner of the void, and exploring between the eyes of Lord Gu Xuan.
"Ye Chen, the inheritance of Lord Gu Xuan is about to be opened, you must communicate with the Rock God Heavenly Lord!"
"Otherwise, everyone will still die!"
Ting Yueru had an idea in her mind, and it seemed that the rumors recorded in the Illusion Sect were not false.
This Lord Gu Xuan is still alive, which is not a shocking secret. After all, a generation of immortal emperors travel between time and space and reality, and there are many time lines.
"In the past, he claimed to be a secret realm and could not be investigated. He was probably suffering a heavy blow. Countless people suspected that he had died. Therefore, over the endless years, the younger generation has continued to explore the secret realm of the ancient mysterious realm. Although it was fruitless, it gradually confirmed the news of the fall of the ancient Xuan Lord!"
"But I suspect that he has not died, but he seems to have lost his mind, sometimes awake and sometimes confused. According to the beliefs that have been eternally predecessor, no one can suppress him except the Lord of Reincarnation!"
"The desolate power of Lord Ji Shen awakened him who was sleeping. This is exactly the case. The ancient myth that had been sleeping forever is about to awaken!"
Chapter completed!
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