Leyang Realm, Chen Jiu looked at the void in the distance with a serious expression, where is there an aura from ancient times, decay is gradually awakening, that is the breath that belongs to the real power of heaven and earth millions of years ago, and now people have a unified name for them, name: "Old Antique".

"Who dares to exterminate my Corpse Refining Sect Dao System."

Voices from ancient times resounded throughout the universe, and the heavens trembled, which came from instinctive fear, the difference in the level of life.

"The world has changed, you old immortals don't die obediently, you avoid the punishment of heaven one by one, steal the heavens and the earth, the crime is extremely evil, and now you dare to come out and do evil arrogantly, how can the blue sky tolerate you" Chen Jiu's voice was loud and did not flinch.

"Okay, well, for millions of years, I didn't expect that there was such a junior as you in heaven and earth, and this seat gave you to become a sitting corpse child."

When the words fell, a big hand covering the sky shrouded the endless universe, covering the sky and the sun, tearing through the barrier of the world, and grabbing it in the direction of the Leyang realm.

The texture on this giant hand is clearly visible, and the skin on the old palm is wrinkled, and the ravines are like mountains.

Chen Jiu's body turned into a retreat, and a golden bridge was derived under his feet: "Give it to me."

The golden bridge was in the air, one end was at Chen Jiu's feet, and the other end was above the giant hand.

The void froze, and the giant hand was fixed in the void.

Countless lines flashed in Chen Jiu's body, the sky was immortal, and a wisp of pale cyan power appeared on his fingers.

The laws of the heavens shook, all the worlds resounded in unison, all kinds of visions continued to derive, and an ancient word involuntarily came out of Chen Jiu's mouth: "The blue sky is dead, and the sky should stand."

This finger was entwined with the law of endlessness, piercing through the endless void in an instant, and the moment that giant palm met Chen Jiu's finger, it collapsed, turned into blood mist, and scattered in the void.

"Reborn with Blood".

All the blood mist reassembles in the Void. Evolved into a giant palm again, this time the other party was on guard and was no longer affected by Chen Jiujinqiao. Push the spatial ripples to break through the blockade of the Golden Bridge, and fiercely suppress towards the Leyang Realm.

The palace of the Leyang realm. The clothes of the little fisherman are fluttering, and the face does not change.

The mountain lord of White Bone Mountain has a quiet gaze, and he can't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.

Bai Rui's eyes wandered, and his big eyes kept turning.

A long river appeared on Chen Jiu's fingers, and the power of the heavens in Chen Jiu's body gathered again.

The "bang" palm was completely wiped out by the power of the law, but Chen Jiu was also slapped out by that palm, and his entire body changed, and his flesh and blood flew sideways. Broken limbs.

The monks in the heavens were shocked, and with such an injury, the chances of Chen Jiu surviving were very small.

The Demon Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and this scourge was finally dead.

The barbarian emperor didn't move, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Mingyang's raised palm was lowered again, and then he sighed softly.

In Beijing, Sangong Wu Mu looked at each other, with such a might, there were few people who intervened.

"You are also a good talent among the juniors, and you will not die after receiving two blows from this seat. , it's also amazing" The voice was faint, like regret. Lamenting, the ancient momentum slowly retracted.

"The heavens do not die".

An angry roar spread throughout the heavens, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and all the ways roared in unison, and in the darkness, Chen Jiu roared, running through time and space, the seal of the Heavenly Dao moved, and a cool power flowed by.

The next moment, the shattered flesh began to reassemble. Constantly deriving, breathing. A newborn Chen Jiu stood in the void.

Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and Chen Jiu smiled coldly: "You can't kill me."

At this time, Chen Jiu was also secretly lucky. Cangtian Immortal Body Chen Jiu peeked into the doorway, Cangtian Immortal Body not only gave Chen Jiu the strongest body, but also gave him immortal power.

The power of the heavens is everywhere, running through endless time and space, and where the power of the heavens is, it can be reborn.

"It's not dead, it's impossible" The old antique was slightly stunned, and the old breath permeated again.

"Hmph, although I can't kill you, but you don't want to kill me, let's boil slowly and see who dies first" Chen Jiu's expression was radiant, although he didn't know what kind of suppression this heaven and earth had on the martial artists above the blood rebirth, but thinking about the situation of the First Human Emperor, this suppression was obviously not light.

"If you can't kill it, how about suppressing you?" The voice spread, and the surrounding void froze, slowly pressing towards Chen Jiu.

A black lightning bolt swept through the void, the laws of all places collapsed, everything was erased, and the powerful divine thoughts around it, including the old antique that woke up from a deep sleep, everything was erased and became nothingness.

"Poof".

After the dust fell and all the monks' snooping eyes were severely injured by the Shattering Divine Thunder, Chen Jiu could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, and a mouthful of reverse blood suddenly spurted out.

Although the Heavenly Immortal Body can allow Chen Jiu to have the divine power of a forbidden powerhouse in advance, immortal and immortal, the price paid for using it at this time is not small.

Frowning, Chen Jiu's figure disappeared in place, until he reached the deepest part of the Lebai Palace, at the bottom of that palace, looking at the immortal fetus beside him, he slowly closed his eyes and began to retreat.

"What's going on in the outside world?".

The Demon Emperor stood up, his headache was splitting, and part of his mind was completely erased and could not be recovered, just like digging out a piece of flesh from an ordinary person, and he wanted to look up to the sky and roar in pain, not to mention that this injury was acting on the soul.

At this time, the aura of the old man circulating in the heavens and all worlds completely disappeared, but Chen Jiu's aura still existed in this heaven and earth, although Chen Jiu's aura was much weaker than before, but at this time, at least it proved that he was intact.

Chen Jiu is intact, what does that mean?

How's that old antique?

In Yuzhou, Wang Mingyang spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood, which frightened Li Ru and hurriedly ran over: "Teacher, how is it?"

Wang Mingyang waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a little injured, there is Haoran righteousness to support, and it will recover soon."

Li Ru breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, only Wang Mingyang himself knows about this injury, and part of his mind has been erased, which is not only as simple as the reduction of the soul, but also the perception of the realm of heaven and earth recorded on the soul has also been completely erased, and everything has to start again, as if he has never reached that realm, and he has no impression of that realm.

"What a domineering power" Wang Mingyang looked at the bright blood color in front of his clothes, showing a wry smile, he didn't expect to see the excitement, and actually put himself in.

Not only Wang Mingyang, but as long as the heavens and all worlds were cultivated enough to travel the heavens, they were all severely injured by Chen Jiu at this time, and they worked hard for tens of thousands of years, and once returned to the pre-liberation period.

Old antiques, of course, everyone has to come to see the excitement, to see what the power of the old antiques was in ancient times, how big a gap there is between themselves and the old antiques, and even weigh the strength of the old antiques.

It's a pity that I saw the excitement, but I was hit by the seedlings and was affected by the pond fish.

In this group of unlucky babies, some of them have their memories erased, some of them have been erased from the realm of cultivation, and some of them have been completely killed and completely fallen.

In short, the great powers were so jealous of Chen Jiu at this time that they could not be overcome, if who was the strongest person among the heavens? .

Some people will say that it is the Demon Emperor, and some people will say that it is the Barbarian Emperor, or Wang Mingyang.

Who is the most terrifying and difficult person in the heavens?

You will not hesitate to tell you which scourge must be, he is the Pingtian King of the Great Zhou Dynasty, his name is Chen Jiu, don't mess with him.

Barbarian, the barbarian emperor shook his head with a wry smile, he actually lost his memory and lost some of his very important memories, but he never had the slightest impression of what he thought and how he remembered.

"How to get back this part of the lost memory" the barbarian emperor muttered to himself.

"Poof" Xu Fu spurted out a mouthful of blood, sat on the ground with his hands pinched, and the Shenhua flowed endlessly.

Three years later, a crack opened in Xu Fu's skull, and the vague black and white impermanence slowly disappeared into the ancestral aperture.

Slowly breathed a sigh of relief, Xu Fu's face was dazed, I don't know how long it took, before he breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn, what kind of killing move is this, even mine was broken by it, and the heavenly soul was even more brutally shattered and turned into pieces, I want the heavenly soul to be reborn, and smooth out these broken memories, I don't know how many years."

"It's a failure, it's a failure" Xu Fu was full of sadness, looking at the bottles and cans in front of him, he could only vaguely remember their use, if he explored the details, he forgot everything, there was no drop left, he had planned for thousands of years, and he saw that he was going to succeed, but he was ruined, who was not depressed.

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