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You are a legend!

As soon as these four words were spoken, countless thunderbolts rang out, instantly drowning out the voice of the main god. The shadow of the Lord God flickered, surrounded by flames like a candle, and began to melt layer by layer.

Cheng Yang's face was expressionless, and the artistic conception of life and death of yin and yang rose, and the second blessing of the main god was also annihilated.

"You can contend with the Lord God by your own will...... And unscathed!!"

Hualong only felt that his throat was dry, his mouth was full of bitterness, and he couldn't speak at all.

For the first time in his life, he had seen someone who could not fear the will of the Lord God, and even take the initiative to provoke the Lord God!

This fact was so shocking and shocking that it was so unbelievable that the dragon's brain was blank, and he directly lost the confidence to fight!

He even had cold hands and feet, and he couldn't move for half a minute, so he could only watch Cheng Yang shatter the second blessing with one punch, and then it fell straight down, turned his fist into a finger, pointed at his eyebrows, and shouted: "Duhua!"

"Ahh

He is the true God, and the dignity and honor of the true God make him rather die than accept the fate of being used as a puppet.

But it was too late, Cheng Yang's fingers were deeply inserted into his forehead, and the fire of life and death at his fingertips instantly ignited the soul of the dragon, turning into a brand of life and death, which was directly engraved in the deepest part of the dragon's consciousness!

"Ahh

As a true god, no less than an existence in the late stage of the Holy Order, he actually wanted to be turned into a puppet by someone, which was something that Hualong couldn't accept no matter what.

Originally, with the power of a true god, it was impossible to be turned into a puppet, even if it was another main god, because the soul of the god clan contained the imprint of the main god, and no power could be stronger than the main god.

Even if the strength is stronger than that of the dragon, at most it will make him scattered, but it can't turn him into a puppet.

But when he met Chengyang, he was unlucky.

If the main god is in person, or even just a clone, Cheng Yang will naturally be wiped out without a doubt.

But in the soul of the dragon, it is just an ordinary imprint, and when it comes to power, it is worse than the blessing of the main god, where can Cheng Yang be afraid.

The artistic conception of yin and yang life and death contains his strong will, and with overbearing means, he forcibly dispersed the will of the main god, and engraved the imprint of yin and yang life and death in the soul of the dragon.

Looking at it from a distance, the dragon's whole body was trembling, as if he was trying his best to resist something.

His mouth opened for a long time, and then it opened, as if it contained a layer of flame, and said with great difficulty: "The third Lord God blessing, open it! Explode for me, let me die with this heretic who blasphemed the Lord God!"

The originally calm, motionless yellow flame suddenly exploded, turning into a blazing light, and it was about to scatter in an instant.

Hualong's eyes showed a decisive light, at this moment, he had sprouted the will to die, he would never be controlled by Cheng Yang, if he really wanted to become a puppet, then he would not hesitate to burn the jade, and he would also return to Jing with Cheng Yang

Just then, a hand suddenly appeared.

A black and white hand suddenly grabbed the red flame in the air, and as the deep artistic conception of yin and yang life and death bloomed, the red flame instantly extinguished faster than the original, and it became a complete blessing.

"This ......"

Hualong let out a stunned sound, not understanding what was going on, this blessing only needed one thought from him to open, how could it suddenly fail? How could it be controlled by Cheng Yang? Could it be that Cheng Yang could control the blessing of the Lord God?

It's impossible!

Cheng Yang's voice came down coldly: "You have been transformed, respected Lord Hualong! It's a pity, not only do you belong to me from now on, but even your last life-saving means must belong to me, but you are out of the control of the Lord God because of this, do you want to thank me!"

Hualong's face was hideous, his fists were clenched, and he yelled, "Impossible, you bastard lied to me!"

Cheng Yang said: "Then how about you take a look at yourself?"

Hualong gritted his teeth, his eyes lit up, and his spiritual sense scanned his body, and his heart was shocked.

I don't know when it started, his body has turned completely black and white, and the powerful spiritual sense penetrates into the depths of his soul, Hualong's face instantly froze, and the hand that clenched his fist finally let go.

His soul also turned black and white, and in the depths of his soul, a yin-yang diagram was slowly turning, emitting a heart-palpitating light.

"Original...... I've become a puppet......"

The dragon thought in confusion, and stood stiff until the world around him completely darkened, and the darkness slowly drowned out all his will, turning him into a member of the river of life and death.

Cheng Yang closed his palm, slowly retracted the artistic conception of life and death of yin and yang, and the thunder in the sky disappeared, and the reincarnation armor changed back into pale yellow clothes and draped over him.

Looking at the still quiet battlefield around him, Cheng Yang suddenly had a feeling of being hollowed out.

This feeling is like being so tired that you can't even stand on your feet, and you're physically and mentally exhausted.

A big battle with Hualong almost exhausted all of Cheng Yang's mind. It was none other than a true God.

Although the artistic conception of life and death of yin and yang can trap the dragon, Cheng Yang also consumes great strength, just like using a net to catch a big fish, the big fish struggles desperately, and the net also has to bear a great burden.

Especially the blessings of the last two main gods, if it weren't for Cheng Yang's extremely strong will and the reincarnation battle armor, he wouldn't be able to cross the dragon at all, and he wouldn't even be able to trap the other party.

It's just a blessing, but it's the voice of the Lord God!

Crossing the dragon, half of it is due to reincarnation and will, and the other half is luck, all of which are indispensable, seemingly perfect, but in fact it is dangerous, if you do it again, Chengyang can't guarantee whether you can really cross the dragon.

After a moment, Cheng Yang's expression returned to calm.

He sat down with his eyes closed, and began to digest the insights of the battle.

This battle with the true god has unparalleled benefits for Cheng Yang's cultivation growth, especially after his cultivation reaches the Holy Level, with the awakening of the memories of his previous life, Cheng Yang continues to confirm the true meaning of the Origin Power of the Holy Order.

Others are struggling with their strength cultivation to cultivate deeply, but Cheng Yang is running faster and faster.

The contest with the will of the Lord God pointed out a bright path for him to reach the highest level of power!

This comprehension cultivation was three days and three nights, and by the time Cheng Yang opened his eyes, his expression and the power consumed had returned to normal.

It seems that Cheng Yang has not changed at all, but it seems to be deeper, but even if the creator stands in front of him, he can't see through the depth of Cheng Yang.

Looking ahead, Cheng Yang stepped out, his body instantly merged into heaven and earth, and when his figure reappeared, it had already turned into the face of a dragon.

Cheng Yangping stretched out his palm, and a yellow flame slowly burned above his palm, which was the blessing of the third main god!

After crossing the dragon, Cheng Yang has all the abilities of the dragon, it can be said that he is no different from the true god, and naturally he can also use the third main god blessing.

This tough battle is simply worth it!

Originally, Cheng Yang only wanted to kill the dragon, seize the other party's godhead, and then disguise it, but he turned the dragon into a dragon, which can be described as an unexpected joy.

Putting away the blessing of the Lord God, Chengyang continued to merge into heaven and earth, and returned the same way.

When he and Hualong chased for their lives, the road they walked was quite tortuous. But when you go back, you don't have to go around in circles, you just need to walk the nearest straight line. The battlefield was empty, and the speed reached the fastest speed.

Therefore, it took less than two hours for Cheng Yang to return to the territory of the Protoss.

As soon as he stepped into the territory, Cheng Yang's face immediately turned pale, turned into a long rainbow, and flew to his temple.

Outside the temple, several eighth-order attendants were all startled, they never expected their master to return suddenly, and just about to bend down to greet them, Cheng Yang had already swept by, and he didn't even pay attention to them.

Entering the depths of the temple, Cheng Yang casually made a ban and was about to retreat.

But a moment later, the ghostly light in front of his temple flickered, and three fiery figures appeared, none other than Yajie and Tuzhen. In addition to the two of them, there was also a handsome purple-haired man, exuding a powerful aura that was not weaker than the two of them.

"See the three adults! Lord Hualong has just returned to the hall, he seems to be in a hurry, I don't know what the three adults are doing, but do you want the villain to help?" Seeing the three true gods standing in front of the hall, several eighth-order attendants hurriedly came over and asked respectfully.

Usually, the appearance of one true god is enough to shock, not to mention that except for Lord Tiehuo, the other three true gods all appeared, and the six eighth-order attendants stood respectfully, not even daring to breathe.

"Go down, we'll see that Hualong has something to discuss. Yajie didn't look at a few people, waved her hand, and sent a few attendants away like flies.

Then, the three of them slowly walked into the main hall.

In the territory of the Protoss, only the existence of the true god level can enjoy the treatment of the temple, but when it comes to attendants, there are not as many as the eighth-order Protoss, and the true gods prefer to live alone, because this seems mysterious, and the acolyte is more often just a symbol of majesty.

"You're here, alas!" Cheng Yang naturally sensed the breath of the three of them, and said in a rather heavy tone.

He didn't use any disguise, but directly put out the transformed dragon, and he hid in the yin and yang life and death imprint in the depths of the dragon's soul, unless the main god descended, it was impossible to see through his secrets.

"Are you injured?" Tuzhen looked at Cheng Yang, who was fluctuating in the light flames, and frowned, "What happened?" Yajie and I, and Yu Fan sensed that you were coming back, and your breath was uncertain, so we hurried over to see what was going on?"

"I'm out of sight. Cheng Yang said slowly, "That human race is not an ordinary holy rank, but the peak of the holy rank! He just deliberately teased me away, I don't want to kill him, even if he can escape back, it is a great luck! Fortunately, you stay here, otherwise he will go back directly, if he breaks the altar, I am afraid that even Lord Iron Fire may not be able to stop him." ”

As he spoke, a wry smile appeared on Cheng Yang's face. ^_^ Website of this site:, please support this site!

(Zilang Literature)