Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

In an abandoned building somewhere in Japan, two figures, an old man and a young man, stand opposite each other.

The young man is wearing a plain white robe, the white cloth is tied in front of his eyes, and the two ends of the knot are swaying in the wind, and the young man is elegant, like a sword fairy in the mountains, and a dragon in the abyss.

The old man is dressed in white linen uniforms, and being immersed in the fireworks streets and alleys for many years cannot hide his underworld overlord temperament.

Chen Candle's hands naturally drooped, and a realm that no one could perceive except Chen Candle himself had quietly unfolded, and the outline of everything within a radius of three hundred meters was displayed in Chen Candle's mind in a grayish-white state.

As the saying goes, when God closes a door for you, He also opens a window for you.

And that old man from the West was obviously no match for a certain Eastern god. Chen Zhu was closed by the god of the eyes, but was given another pair of eyes by the oriental gods: similar to the ability of bats to identify prey and obstacles through ultrasound.

That is his spiritual realm, this discovery surprised Chen Candle, he could see it in the previous life, but Chen Candle swore that even if it was the vision of 5.0 in both eyes in the previous life, it could not compare to the "vision" brought by this spiritual realm.

What kind of state is that?

Within the scope of Chen Candle's spiritual realm, the outline of everything would appear in his mind.

In the same way that bats "see" the world through ultrasound, Chen Zhu "sees" the world through feedback from the spiritual realm.

Although it is impossible to distinguish colors, its range and control of vision are far greater than seeing with the eyes.

There will be blind spots in the eyes, but in the spiritual realm, there is no such thing as blind spots, as long as there is volume, even gas or smoke cannot escape Chen Candle's perception!

But correspondingly, the greater the coverage of the spiritual realm, the lower its accuracy, after all, in the spiritual realm, the amount of information obtained every second is huge.

But despite this, Chen Candle is still the nemesis of those assassins with similar stealth skills.

And now, every muscle in Uesugi Yue's body is clearly built in Chen Candle's mind, and every heartbeat, how the muscles of his legs exert force, are all understood by Chen Candle.

Chen Candle bowed slightly, showing respect for his elders, but Shang Yiyue looked impatient, obviously he only wanted to see his son now.

Chen Candle looked solemn, and habitually made a pre-war declaration: "Buckle 1 Buddha forgive you!" ”

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What the hell, the more question marks on the shirt.

Chen Candle was a little disappointed when he saw that the other party didn't answer his code, his robe swelled suddenly, his body shook slightly, and the person disappeared in place in an instant.

At the same time, a thunder python roared in the sky, and the cold white light illuminated the abandoned building.

The shirt looked slightly condensed, turned around suddenly, behind him, Chen Candle's back bent like a dragon, bent his knees, swung his fist, the fist wind was like a dragon, this punch went down, even an adult man had to hold his stomach and fall to the ground!

In the face of Chen Candle's punch, the more angry he laughed, the old man's face was full of hideous smiles, he was the emperor! The Emperor's bones are completely different from those of humans, and the thousands of bones in his body can be tightly combined into one when necessary, providing the Emperor with a solid defense and a strange power far beyond the usual half-bloods!

So, in the face of Chen Candle's punch, the more the shirt did not dodge, the more he wanted to eat this punch, and at the same time, the heavy palm opened, and slapped Chen Candle's ears violently, and exchanged a punch for a punch, the more confident the shirt was that he would not be injured, and Chen Candle must have fallen to the ground and bled from seven orifices, this is where the emperor's confidence lies!

Chen Candle had already understood the peculiarities of the emperor, and if he dared to punch rashly like this, Chen Candle was not unprepared.

At the moment when the two sides were about to collide, what appeared in Chen Candle's mind was not the battle between the two sides, but an extreme darkness.

In the thick darkness, Chen Candle sat cross-legged, a candle burning in front of him. In addition, there are hundreds of faint candles that are like wishing lamps in the river, fluttering around the Chen candles, making the boy the only light in this endless darkness.

Behind Chen Candle, five fist-thick chains wrapped around him, locking them to his neck and limbs respectively, and the chains disappeared into the darkness, and he didn't know where the end was.

The chains linking the left and right wrists had been broken, and Chen Candle's left hand touched the ground lightly, but what he touched was not rough ground, but pieces of cold and smooth scales, which were dragon scales!

Chen Candle said softly: "Candle Dragon." ”

The pale red flame on the candle fluttered slightly.

"Groan!"

For a while, the dragon that was entrenched on the high mountain and locked Chen Candle on the dragon's forehead woke up, and a cold breath gushed out from his mouth!

In an instant, midsummer turned into cold winter, and even the grand volcano that roared in the heavens and the earth was pressed down and fell into a deep sleep.

The god of Zhongshan, called Candle Yin, is regarded as day, blind as night, blowing as winter, exhaling as summer, and breathing as wind.

A blow from the gods brings the cold winter of the whole world!

Frost!

"Boy, you still want to challenge me?" The arrogant words of the shirt did not fall, and Chen Candle's fist suddenly brought a strong chill.

The pupils of the shirt shrank suddenly, and a bad premonition suddenly came to my heart.

But before he could react, the water elements in the air frantically gathered on Chen Candle's body.

"Click"

A sound of rapid freezing came, Chen Candle's fist was actually wearing ice armor inch by inch, and the ice and snow elves danced in the fist wind, at this moment, the fist was like an ice dragon!

The shirt did not dare to exchange blood with Chen Candle in an instant, and the palms that were originally slapped at both ears were pressed towards the arms violently, trying to stop Chen Candle's punch.

"It's cold!" This is the first feeling after the shirt touches Chen Candle's arm, like worms pouring into the blood vessels from both palms, freezing inch by inch!

But the emperor is the emperor after all, even in the cold, he still pressed down Chen Candle's fist, causing this punch to smash to the ground, and he used the reaction force to jump the goat over the top of Chen Candle's head.

"Boom"

The fist landed on the ground, and a small iceberg rose from the ground, with the iceberg as the center, and the frost overflowed.

Seeing this scene, the corners of his shirt twitched wildly, why won't this kill me? This is definitely a dead hand! Who can withstand this punch?

Chen Candle, whose fist was empty, was not discouraged, but turned around quickly, and shook his right hand fiercely at the shirt that was still in the air.

The crystal ice lotus blooms in the air, and the center of the petals that unfold layer by layer is the foothold of the upper shirt.

And Shang Shirt Yue could only watch this scene happen and could not do anything.

can only fall into Chen Candle's trap and be swallowed by the ice lotus.

Looking at the top shirt that was frozen by the lotus petals, Chen Candle didn't have much joy, and his face was a little ...... Expect?

This is the emperor.

And as Chen Candle expected, a burst of mysterious words came out of the ice lotus, like chanting and praying, accompanied by the voice, the scorching heat melted the ice lotus, and a dazzling black sun appeared!

Black Sun!

Chen Zhu tilted his head to look at his shirt, the Taoist robe on his body was hunting, and the white cloth that was originally hanging behind his head was also fluttering in the air at this moment.

"Stinky boy, I admit I underestimated you." Standing in the middle of a round of black sun, a hideous smile appeared on his face, "So now, the second round, has begun!" ”

As Shang Yiyue's words fell, the black sun that seemed to swallow everything slowly rotated, and the speed became faster and faster, and the air within a radius of ten miles frantically surged towards the abandoned buildings, blowing gusts of wind!

"Tsk." Chen Zhu sighed a little, "It's really a terrible speech." ”

It was terrible, but there was no fear on his face, and the more he saw his shirt, he only saw excitement.

At the same time, a camera that had already been installed was quietly aimed at the two men.

"Look at it, it's really moving!" Looking at the two opposing people on the surveillance video, the potato chip girl hugged the arm of Jiude Mai and said excitedly.

"Shut up!" Jiude Mai was bored by her shaking and couldn't help but whisper.

"Hehe, the high-risk spirit of the King of the Sea and Water line is really looking forward to the high-risk spirit of the King of Bronze and Fire line." The potato chip girl ignored Mai's reprimand, but looked at the monitor expectantly.

Jiude Mai was silent, in fact, she had always had some doubts, was Chen Candle's spirit really the king of the sea and water?

Of course, Chen Candle knew the answer, but now he didn't have time to answer Jiu De Mai's questions, because the pressure brought to him by the old man in front of him exceeded all his previous opponents!

Like a Category 8 hurricane passing through, countless rains poured into the abandoned buildings by the hurricanes triggered by the black sun, and thunder roared wantonly in the dark gray clouds.

The construction waste in the building was sucked by the black sun, and flew towards the flames, then heated and red, and finally burned to the ground, turning into flying ashes and flying behind him, setting off the old man like a mortal god.

The water did not reach the ankles of Chen Candle's bones, and the young Taoist priest stood like a pine, without the slightest trace of being sucked through, but he did not rashly attack the old man who was standing in the center of the black sun.

Seeing that Chen Candle did not move, the shirt Yue took the initiative to attack.

I saw the old man strolling forward, and the waste materials attracted by the black sun turned into ashes in front of him, and then turned into billowing smoke and dust behind him, setting off the shirt in ordinary white linen uniforms like a god who burned the heavens and the earth.

In the face of such a monstrous power, Chen Candle bent his knees slightly, and then jumped up. In the face of the brilliant black sun, he not only did not avoid its edge, but chose to face it head-on!