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But the girl is still standing upright, in her crystal eyes, there is a kind of resolute perseverance, this artistic conception is that the hookah is all cultivated, once it is eroded by the fire circle, the hookah will completely lose its power.

There were smug and cruel smiles on the faces of the people of the True Ancient Clan, and after paying a huge price, they were finally able to see the end of this group of Terran ants, which made their hearts feel incomparably satisfied.

Gu Chang's face was calm, but his eyes looked at the hookah fiercely: "Shisha, you stubbornly resisted to the end, and you only brought about your own destruction, I decided to make you my lifelong slave girl, because you are very stoic and can withstand my torture, as for the so-called relatives behind you, I will strip out their souls and be calcined by the soul fire forever." ”

His words were extremely vicious, and the hookah's face immediately changed, and he said angrily: "Zhengu clan, you are dreaming! I am just broken bones, and I will not be your slave, let alone torture my relatives!"

Gu Chang sneered: "Stupid! What do you use to stop us? You are not even qualified to blow yourself up in front of me, when I erode all your artistic conception, you will lose all your strength, and you can only be at my mercy, I can humiliate you as much as I want! Be a slave girl for me obediently, lick my toes, you are so temperamental, come to be a slave of my real ancient clan, it makes people feel refreshed to think about it, haha!"

The hookah smiled miserably, she already felt that the artistic conception was about to be unable to support it, and her cultivation was about to disperse. But when you are humiliated when you are powerless, even if you die, it is impossible for the hookah to let others touch a finger of you.

Her eyes suddenly turned blue, and the mood of love burned in her pupils.

"Cheng Yang, if you're no longer there, I'll go to you, if you're still there, take it as my atonement, I'm sorry, Master, I can't live well......"

The artistic conception of life burns!

Looking at the hookah, whether it was Cheng Bailie and the others or the powerhouses of the True Ancient Clan, they were all stunned!

What kind of resolute heart is needed to achieve the burning of the artistic conception of life? This is no longer a self-explosion, but a move that is thousands of times more tragic than a self-explosion.

At this moment, a calm, gentle voice suddenly sounded: "When I became a god, everything I said was a prophecy, everything I said was a miracle, and what I believed was a wish." When I became a god, all immeasurable beings were liberated, and immeasurable sins fell by themselves!"

As soon as this voice came out, all the sounds disappeared, everything that existed, everything that did not exist, everything stopped, including time.

The blue artistic conception in the hookah eye, the burning flame suddenly freezes, forming a poignant and beautiful blue totem.

The fireworks on the fire ring were also solidified, and all the supernatural powers and countless totems contained in it collapsed at this moment!

It was as if an invisible thread stretched from the ring of fire to the line of fire, to the stiff Gu Chang's hand, and then to the True Gu Ding, which had stopped turning silently behind him.

"When I became a god, my left hand was life, my right hand was death, my eyes shattered the void, straight to the source, all things change, the artistic conception is supernatural, all are dust, my origin is the origin of God, the origin of power, and the power of the Nine Heavens!

This gentle voice is like a teacher's step-by-step persuasion, a calm lecture in the high hall. It is also like the Buddha of the Western Heavens, chanting sutras and reciting the Tao, without any supernatural powers, but with the great power that can penetrate the infinite world and infinite space.

You can't see it, you can't touch it, but you can feel it.

Only the True Ancient Peak seemed to be still turning, but at this moment it was no longer possible to tell whether it was turning or trembling in fright.

Click......

In the silent scene, the clear cracking sound was extremely harsh, and a deep crack suddenly appeared on the body of the ding, which was dozens of zhang high.

What does it mean that the sacred relics of the True Ancient Clan, the artifact that has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, actually have cracks?

As soon as this gentle voice appeared, the uneasiness in Gu Tie's heart instantly climbed to the peak, he looked at the sky in the distance in horror, and just wanted to stand up in the air, but suddenly found a strange force acting on his body, making him unable to move at all.

"No!" Gu Tie's face quickly turned gray, and he screamed frantically, but the voice became silent at the moment he blurted out, and the sound of struggle could only sound in his heart.

At this moment, Gu Tie finally knew where the deep uneasiness in his heart came from, and this uneasiness was even stronger than when he was suppressed by the god Tuo, which was a warning that only a life and death crisis would arise.

Not only Gu Tie, but all the True Gu Clan's faces were all ashen, and the cruel and smug smile that had just been shown had turned into a huge sarcasm that stiffened on everyone's faces, and then, this sarcasm turned into the strongest fear.

What kind of person, what kind of power, can seal hundreds of seventh-order powerhouses, and even make the True Ancient Ding crack?! Could it be that the suppressed god has returned?

Every True Ancient Clan shouted frantically in their hearts.

Gu Chang's brain was already blank, and the passion and excitement that had just burned with anger were quickly extinguished as if they had been watered with ice water, and in their place, death could not be suppressed.

For a moment, Gu Chang suddenly regretted it, and his bowels were blue.

In order to have to be angry with these people, do you have to refine the divine punishment and prohibition? Do you have to take that Terran woman hookah as a slave? If you had listened to the clan uncle leaving from the beginning, would there not be the current situation?

It's a pity that this situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

"What is this sound......

In the divine punishment prohibition, everyone showed a dumbfounded expression on their faces, as if they heard a very familiar and missed voice, and they didn't seem to hear anything, everything was just a dream

Indeed, that gentle voice does not seem to be something that can be made by human beings, but only in nothingness, only in the imagination, only in the soul!

"No, it can't be!" Shisha's delicate body trembled violently, and her heart jumped wildly, she said that it was impossible, but there was an unusually frightened look in her eyes.

For the first time in my life, shisha was so scared.

She was not afraid of the voice, but she was afraid that the voice she heard was fake, just an illusion, and just a word she heard would completely disappear from the world.

She was afraid that she would never hear the voice again, that she would never see the man who thought about it day and night, and couldn't help but want to die for him.

All the perseverance, determination, and calmness were shattered in the face of this voice!

The shisha thundered into the body, and the color of the mist in the eyes still formed an unfathomable lake.

Hua Ling was motionless, and since hearing this voice, the girl has been stupid.

Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I can't forget it!

"When I become a god, I will take back all that I have in the world, and my mercy will be open to the good and vulnerable, and my cruelty will be doubled upon the enemy. ”

The gentle voice seems to be like a sword, giving people an incomparable penetrating power, as if it is this day, in front of this sword, it is also like papier-mâché.

All the powerhouses of the True Ancient Clan were desperately using their supernatural powers to resist the power of this voice.

However, even if they use their strength to the limit, they can't resist, and it is impossible to even resist it, and what acts on them is like a heavenly might, which cannot be resisted.

The hearts of all the True Ancient Clan powerhouses sank!

This scene is similar to the suppression of the entire True Ancient Clan by the Tuo God hundreds of thousands of years ago!

No, even more terrifying than then!

If there is anything more terrible in the world than being in hell, it is that after finally getting out of hell, I found that I had just entered a more terrible hell!

A huge roar buzzed in the sky, as if it were a storm crashing on the shore.

A small black dot appeared in everyone's sight.

The black dot gradually enlarged in everyone's field of vision, and after a while, everyone's eyes instantly condensed.

It was a warship, a huge warship flying in the sky!

It looks like a black spot, but in fact, it is because it is hundreds of miles away, so you can see how huge the warship is!

A vicissitudes, a long-lasting, mysterious aura bloomed from the warship, just feeling this breath was enough to make the powerhouses of the seventh and eighth orders tremble!

It is the breath that only belongs to the gods, except for the strong people of the Holy Rank, all living beings should not worship it!

The ship was 10,000 feet high, quaint in shape, and self-contained, with three huge sails standing upright, like waves covering the sun all day, exuding a dazzling brilliance.

Everyone's eyes swept over the warship and immediately focused on the bow of the ship.

A young man dressed in an incomparably dazzling golden armor and carrying a golden sword in his hand! Standing on the bow of the ship, it was as if he were the center of the world, as if a god and demon had descended!

His deep gaze instantly broke through the void and looked at everyone.

"I'm Chengyang, I'm back!"

is back, just three words, but it represents how many life and death experiences, how many unforgettable and reluctant!

When he left in the seventeenth year, Cheng Yang was just a seventeen-year-old boy and a first-order powerhouse.

Seventeen years later, when Cheng Yang stepped back on this familiar and unfamiliar land, he had already become a god!

"Chengyang ......" hookah looked at the golden boy without blinking, motionless, already stupid.

Hua Ling closed her wonderful eyes, and the tears that had been accumulated for ten years burst out of her eyes like bursting the embankment!

She had waited for this day for too long!

On this day, she had no extravagant expectations, but she was not disappointed!

Cheng Bailie looked at the huge warship in disbelief, his face was full of sadness and joy, he couldn't tell what it was, he just muttered: "Okay, you kid, ...... out of breath."

"Old woman, look, is that our son-in-law?" Shui Xuantong looked at him with some dementia, and asked Mrs. Shui, who was also demented.

"Young Master Chengyang!"

The children of Chengyang Army bowed down in a black pressure, and each of the children showed extremely excited and excited expressions on their faces.

Seventeen years of anticipation, seventeen years of penance, and finally being able to see Lord Chengyang in my heart again, this glory alone is already unparalleled glory.

Especially those who were the first strong children of the Chengyang Army, they were even more in tears.

They started from a teenager who was not even a strong man, and then grew into today's third-order peak powerhouse, all thanks to the cause and effect planted by this young man. ^_^

(Zilang Literature)