Chapter 592: The Identities of the Parties

"It's funny and interesting, and this kind of power makes me feel the pleasure of the year more and more, and my blood begins to boil a little. ”

"Cheng Qing hopes you don't let me down, let me have a good experience of what it is like to fight, I haven't seen it like this for a long time!"

After speaking, Chen Changan also showed a hint of eagerness, and his hands were even tighter.

No one knows how long Chen Changan hasn't warmed up, out of the big battle 10,000 years ago, he still has a bit of fun, at this time he will really understand what it means to be invincible and really lonely.

If it weren't for Chen Chang'an who had what he had to do and his determination to do what he had to do, for him, everything in the heavens would be nothing more than clouds of smoke.

Chen Changan once again began to burst out with great power, and the battle between the two continued to join in, and the battle became more and more intense.

The power formed an invisible sound wave, rippling towards everything around, no matter what the substance, encountered such an invisible Weibo instantly.

At the same time, this power, which possessed endless power and could destroy all matter, was actually pushed to the side of the Four Great Holy Lands.

Looking at the invisible annihilation power that was getting closer and closer to them, the three holy lords showed panicked expressions on their faces, and the faces of the disciples of the four holy lands were filled with expressions of despair.

Seeing the power of extinction getting closer and closer, someone said in despair: "What should we do? What should we do? This power is getting closer and closer, are we going to die under such power?"

"I don't want to die...... I don't want to die...... I'm still young...... I still have a lot of hope!"

Countless people shouted, and countless people showed desperate expressions The same is true of the three sages on the side, their faces are covered with gloom, as if they have fallen into the trough of life.

Yang Jingxuan, who was in his free array, also felt very difficult.

My heart was filled with an infinite sense of crisis, and I watched the aftermath of the upcoming battle, and the edge of the great array was disappearing little by little.

Faced with such a situation, Yang Jingxuan was very anxious?

I know that if I don't do something, I can only wait for death.

Yang Jingxuan immediately used his free victory array to desperately resist this annihilating force.

However, he turned into a large array, although it is called a legend and formation of miracles through the ages.

But this force of annihilation is too powerful, even if Yang Jingxuan exerts the strength of his whole body to resist, he still can't stop the power of annihilation.

"Let's go and help the Holy Maiden, and together we will exert the last strength to resist!"

It was at this time that Tang Yuan. Seeing Yang Jingxuan so difficult and desperately screaming towards the other disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land.

These disciples felt on their faces, hearing the call of the Tang Sect, and subconsciously took out the final law to supply him with the Great Array.

The power that everyone conjured up with concerted efforts instantly made him transform, and the free array became stronger and stronger, and the strength was even more shining, and the residual power that was still moving forward at all finally stopped, and he did not break through, he turned into a large array.

"Whew-"

Countless Yaochi disciples spit out a breath of turbid air, and a relieved smile appeared on their faces, which was a feeling for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

At the same time, the disciples of the three holy lands in the distance saw that the disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land were safe and sound, and they saw that Yu Wei in front of them was about to come, and they followed suit.

The thirteen Holy Lords looked at each other for a moment, then they nodded, showing a helpless smile, and they all exerted their powerful power and began to strengthen their formations.

"Bang-"

The sound of dawn sounded in the sky, and this huge formation began to become a little on the verge of shattering, and cracks like spider webs appeared on it, but it did block this round of aftermath.

The pleasure of the rest of the catastrophe filled the disciples of these trembling holy lands, and a smile appeared on their faces.

At the same time, the three holy masters also smiled, their fists clenched tightly, and their eyes looked very solemn.

At the same time, Chen Changan, who was fighting in the void, his fighting speed became more and more refreshing, and he roared from time to time.

Cheng Qing's strength here began to be a little unable to keep up, and Cheng Qing was shocked and surprised in his heart at this time.

His body was covered with scars, and his white clothes had already been stained red with blood, but the wounds would break and break every time, but then they were repaired by the golden fairy power and forgiven.

But Cheng Qing found more and more that he really couldn't keep up with Chen Changan's constraints, and Chen Changan's speed was getting faster and faster, so that he couldn't react at all.

In Cheng Qing's eyes, Chen Changan is a madman, a madman who fights, and a desperate style of play, but he can't help the other party's powerful body, which makes him dare not imagine it at all.

Even if he had cultivated a powerful immortal technique, he still couldn't endure Chen Changan, which made him extremely shocked, and he felt more and more that this was not simple.

Especially Chen Changan's playing style, which is like a savage beast, reminds him of a rumor.

It is rumored that an immortal butcher called an immortal maniac, a mortal fanatic, has killed the entire cultivation realm in this way of fighting.

But in the rumors about such a butcher, he was sent to the fairy world, but Cheng Qing felt that maybe the cross was not right, or that the butcher was back.

In the end, Cheng Qing and Chen Changan distanced themselves, and the whole person stood in the void flatly, and said to Chen Changan in a serious tone: "Chen Changan may say that you are an immortal!"

Chen Changan also stood in the void, looked at Cheng Qing expressionlessly, and then said lightly: "Although the power of the Emperor has been promoted to a very high-level power, it still retains a trace of the original power of the Emperor Dynasty. ”

"Presumably you are the founder of the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, Emperor Tianyu!"

The two looked at each other with a pair of eyes, and finally nodded flatly, obviously having guessed each other's identities and acquiescing to their own identities.

Cheng Qing saw Chen Changan admit his identity, a disdainful look appeared on his face, and he said very coldly:

"Chen Changan couldn't have imagined that you were a mortal fanatic who had made great feats in the world that day, immortal. ”

"But I'm curious, if it's not good in the fairy world, why did I return to the cultivation realm?"

"Is it that you can't get along with the fairy world, so you dare to return to the cultivation realm and bully some weak monks. ”

"Hehe......" Facing Cheng Qing's questioning, Chen Changan just smiled lightly and said casually: "I'm also very curious, this Emperor didn't stay well in the immortal realm, how did he return to the so-called cultivation realm." ”

"And don't you think it's interesting if you don't go to your Emperor Dynasty and bring it to the Dongzhou Continent, how dare you meddle in my affairs?"

The tone of the two speaks is full of mockery, and they are both mocking each other's inaction.

Because in the eyes of these two people, each other is a relic of the old era, or they are both children of destiny, children of luck with great luck, and legend has it, they are now appointed by everyone as the son of Ying Zheng.

It's just who is the son of the calamity, and who is the real calamity.

"Cheng Qing, I'm curious about what you want that thing for, that thing doesn't do you any good. ”

Chen Changan did not make a move at this moment, but questioned Cheng Qing calmly.

The same Cheng Qing didn't make a move, in the face of this Chen Changan's question, Cheng Qing's eyes began to appear a little blurred, his gaze was very uncertain, and he looked at the other end of the void with a sad expression on his face.

In the end, he said in a helpless tone: "To be honest, no matter what, I don't want to fight you. ”

"You now, you were like this at the beginning, as a mortal fanatic, you have the capital to be arrogant and comparable to me, of course, this capital is only limited to the cultivation realm. ”

This is Cheng Qing's stubborn words, although his face showed a helpless expression and said with self-reproach: "But this time, that thing must be in my hands." ”

"Otherwise, Yan'er, she will ......"

Speaking of this, the words stopped again, and Cheng Qing's eyes showed a sad expression, as well as endless self-blame and repentance.

Seeing Cheng Qing's sad expression that he didn't say anything halfway through, Chen Changan nodded, revealing what he had been like and figured out something.