Chapter 380: Xuan Ming Nine Turns

If you hand it over, you will die, and if you don't hand it over, you will die!

For the first time, the Nine Heavens Xuannu felt such powerlessness.

"Why the hell?" The Nine Heavens Xuannu couldn't figure it out, in the past, even if there were contradictions in the Twelve Palaces, they would not be so blatant, but now they have completely torn their faces, aren't they afraid of the punishment of the Palace Master of the Heavenly Dao Palace?

"Xuannu, I've given you enough time, don't make a mistake!"

Dongjun smiled lewdly and continued: "Either you can be the concubine of this son, as long as you can serve this son comfortably, it is still negotiable to save your life!"

"Even the old virgin likes it, your taste is really heavy!" Di Jiang laughed and mocked Dongjun.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu's pretty face was frosty, and this naked insult made her heart pierce like a thousand arrows.

"Hmph, a group of well-dressed beasts, don't you want the Book of Heaven?

After the Nine Heavens Xuannu finished speaking, the sound of Xuanming sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the nine-turn dance danced and danced, pulling the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth to gallop wildly.

"Not good!"

The figure of the onlookers retreated quickly, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu's Xuanming Nine Turns was not only an exercise, but also a prelude to self-explosion.

Each turn of momentum will be doubled, nine times the transcendent realm under the nine turns, that is the existence that makes people palpitate and powerless to resist, the key is that after the nine turns, the Nine Heavens Xuannu will also reach the extreme, after the preaching, it is okay, if you don't preach, there is only one way to self-destruct.

"Xuannu, you have to think about it carefully, it's not that there are no six reincarnations in the Three Realms here, once you blow yourself up, you will really be annihilated in the long river of history!" Guang Chengzi's face changed drastically, and he threatened the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu laughed miserably, and said slowly with unwillingness on her pretty face: "Since you all let me die, then I will die for you!"

One turn!

Xuan Ming shook the sky!

Two turns!

Xuan Ming shook the ground!

Three turns!

......

Eight turns!

The color of the heavens and the earth changed, the dark clouds filled the sky, the thunder flashed and flickered, and the terrifying aura began to permeate, and the entire Tianyuan Realm shook with it.

There is one turn left......

The Nine Heavens Xuannu's face was pale and ruddy, she was actually a little hesitant in her heart, a little unwilling and apprehensive, not detached and immortal, she thought that she would die, but she didn't expect that she would die so aggrieved.

Xuan Ming eight turns!

It is still impossible to stop after eight turns, and it will be completely wiped out if you are seriously injured, or your life will be directly annihilated.

Die?

Death is not terrible!

He who is afraid of humiliation lives.

"Xuanming Nine ......"

Just when the word 'turn' was shouted out by the Nine Heavens Xuannu, a thunder rang out between heaven and earth.

"Damn, fortunately, Lao Tzu is fast, it's a pity that such a young lady in the city died......"

A playful and domineering voice came from the sky, followed by a figure appeared in the sky, and pressed it on the hand of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, preventing her Xuanming from turning nine times.

"Demon Monk?"

The onlookers collectively stared at Chen Yi in mid-air, full of surprise.

"Boring man, why are you here?" said the Nine Heavens Xuannu, whose face turned pale, and smiled with difficulty.

"Haotian Temple has abandoned you, but Beiling City needs you, rest assured, from now on you will be Lao Tzu's person!" Chen Yi's arrogant voice shook the sky.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu smiled reluctantly, and wanted to refute but passed out directly.

"Hmph, the demon monk actually likes the old virgin?" Di Jiang was eager to try.

Although the demon monk is famous, but he has not fought with it, in the past, he was constrained by the hall master and chose to ignore it, how can he give up today, he Emperor Jiang is a warlike person.

"Demon monk, are you sure you want to meddle in this matter?" Guang Chengzi stared at Chen Yi and threatened: "Do you believe it or not, the monks of Koushan City today instantly set foot in Beiling City!"

Threat?

Chen Yixie laughed and said with a smile: "Old stick, destroy Lao Tzu Xin in Beiling City, but can you kill Lao Tzu?"

"What do you mean?" asked Guang Chengzi's face changed.

"No matter which of you dares to make a move on Beiling City, Lao Tzu will do it with the Twelve Palaces for the rest of his life, destroy the Yuan Shi Hall of 10,000 today, and destroy the 10,000 people of the Rong Hall tomorrow...... The days of freedom are longing!"

"You?"

This is a naked threat, and it is also a naked conspiracy.

A small Northridge City has a population of 100,000 people, and it is simple to destroy, but the population of each temple is hundreds of millions.

"The tone is not small, you can't leave today!"

Rumble!

Dijiang's wings fluttered, and half a breath came to Chen Yi.

Bang!

The simple, direct and violent collision made the void shake with it, Chen Yi's eyes tightened, and the figure of the Nine Heavens Xuannu who was in a coma disappeared in a flash, and the next moment reappeared in place, but the figure of the Nine Heavens Xuannu was gone.

"Where did you get the Xuannu?" Di Jiang roared.

The wings flapped, and the red light surged like a galaxy, and the waves were heavy.

Bang!

Chen Yi flew upside down, Di Jiang deserved to be the god of space speed, and even the offensive was so fast.

"The demon monk is not Er'er!"

Di Jiang's words were cold, and his huge wings struck again, with the potential to destroy heaven and earth, wanting to kill Chen Yi in one fell swoop.

Airplanes!

Chen Yi's body slowly turned pale gold, the power of his body was surging endlessly, and the splitting wind in his hand was even more rotating, as if it was about to shatter the power of the heavenly dome.

Phew!

The splitting wind rose infinitely, and the power shook the sky, and the wings on Di Jiang's back collided fiercely, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth.

Di Jiang's body came quickly but also quickly, and after colliding with the splitting wind, he retreated a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye, and an urge to vomit blood surged into his heart.

He was not injured in the collision with the splitting wind, but in his opinion, Chen Yi was too lacking in virtue, and the strength of the axe could only be regarded as medium when it arrived, but then the overwhelming anti-heaven power followed, this is his Emperor River, and he has the advantage of space speed, otherwise he will be seriously injured if he does not die now.

"Dijiang, it's your jubilation, is it okay?" Chen Yi carried the splitting wind, with a contemptuous look, and ridiculed Dijiang unashamedly: "If it doesn't work, hurry up and find a helper!"

Rumble!

When had Di Jiang been subjected to such a strong wind, his wings vibrated and turned into two huge ribbons, dancing with the wind, and he actually jumped in the air.

What's the situation?

Chen Yi was a little confused, but looked at the monks who were watching with a normal look.

Airplanes!

Fairy music rises, dance moves.

Di Jiang actually danced with fairy music in the air, and that dance was ...... Anyway, Chen Yi can't appreciate it.

Wrong!

Chen Yi found that with the dance of the Emperor River, the ripples of heaven and earth flashed, and thousands of lights flashed in the sky.

"Solid always, people at the beginning, fate, death!"

Rumble!

The killing machine danced heaven and earth, transforming into a huge golden net, and fixed Chen Yi in the center of the net in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, the huge net suddenly shrank, and the cold light on the net directly enveloped Chen Yi's body, and the fluorescent turquoise needles pierced Chen Yi's body.

Suddenly, a cactus appeared in mid-air.

This cactus ball is none other than Chen Yi.

"Damn, it's a shame!" Chen Yi scolded secretly.

Rumble!

The long-lost strike value actually appeared with a prompt sound, as if absorbing the power of the net woven by the emperor.

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