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Chapter 941: Kill me

The huge dragon head in the clouds opened its mouth at the same time, and a whirlpool-like sound wave ejected from the mouth of the Qinglong King, forming a small black hole, facing the falling Cantian God Emperor's World-Destruction Seal.

Bang!

A loud noise sounded endlessly above the sky, the sky was shaking and the earth was shaking. The ninth level of heaven behind the God Emperor was broken.

The golden light faded, the divine power disappeared, Xiao Chen's throat creaked, and it burned again like fire. This was the first time since the Dragon Sound Art was completed.

It has unexpectedly good results against the martial arts of the gods.

"Dragon Sound Art!"

"What a powerful mental power, he summoned the phantom of the ancient Qinglong King, otherwise it would be impossible to be with the God Emperor Zhutian."

"I have always talked about Xiao Chen in white, but I forgot his identity. The grudges that came from the Qing Emperor and the past ten thousand years ago were unexpectedly extended to this great world ten thousand years later."

The world was surprised that Emperor Wuque cast out the world-destroying seal of the God Emperor Zhutian, but he had not yet been able to destroy Xiao Chen.

"A mere God Emperor, but that's the case. A dead man dares to glare at me and destroy me!"

.      Di Wuque said the word "Destroy", and Xiao Chen also said the word "Destroy" at this moment. A large banner filled with stars in the sky, scattering the three-color light of killing, death and destruction, and rushed straight towards the shadow of the God Emperor who was at the top of the sky.

The Zhutian Divine Emperor who lost his divine power could not be stopped at all, like the reincarnation battle flag flying from a meteor.

With a click, the battle flag penetrated into the eyebrows of the God Emperor Zhutian. The aura of death, the aura of killing, the aura of destruction, and a star-like power spread out in an instant.

The huge shadow of the Divine Emperor appeared one after another, and then exploded with a bang, so fast that Di Wuque could not react at all.

Hundreds of thousands of divine lights splashed, and some warriors were hit by the divine lights and immediately felt their mental power increased step by step, and a look of ecstasy suddenly surged on their faces.

The other warriors immediately fought desperately, but only the older masters and the children of the sect were indifferent.

The goddess Tian Youxi, holding a holy sword in his hand, evolved into a Thirty-Three Heavenly Xuanhuang Pagoda. The scattered divine light rushed into the Xuanhuang Pagoda like a strong wind.

Many warriors had absorbed the divine light before, and their heads exploded with a thump, and the divine light surged out and escaped into the pagoda.

"A group of fools, without the strength of the quasi-emperor, dare to absorb the divine power of the Zhutian Divine Emperor."

"The phantom of the God Emperor Zhutian was broken, and the power of faith would be reduced. In the future, Emperor Wuque would use this move, and the power would be much smaller."

"The Dragon Sound Art is worthy of being researched by the Qing Emperor and is specifically targeted at the gods. It's really amazing."

Di Wuque's expression was slightly dumbfounded. It was not that Xiao Chen knew that he had met the Dragon Sound Art. It was just that the Dragon Sound Art restrained the martial arts of the gods, but it was like water restraining fire. As long as the fire was too big, the water rushed up, it was just a mantis arm to chariot.

"If you give me a seal, I will also give you a punch. It is said that coming and not going to go is not polite!"

Xiao Chen in the air did not stop at all. The gods came to earth, with ten times the combat power, the power of ten dragons, and 100 million jin of strength!

Bang bang bang!

The clothes on Xiao Chen's right fist instantly broke, and cracks opened on his skin, and blood overflowed, but the punch still rushed over without hesitation.

Di Wuque's eyes condensed, and a trace of danger flashed through his heart for no reason. This feeling was not only facing older generation strong men or extremely dangerous beasts.

Never before when facing a warrior of his peers, Xiao Chen's punch did not have any fluctuations in spiritual power.

Behind him, you can vaguely see ten ancient dragons roaring, with the power of one punch carrying the power of the ten dragons and the power of the ten dragons.

The statue of the God Emperor Zhutian was broken, causing a brief blank to appear in Di Wuque's expression. It was this short blank that Xiao Chen firmly seized the opportunity.

When he was alert, the fist light had already swept in front of him, and he had no time to summon the phantom of the Kingdom of God.

Di Wuque quickly formed seals with his hands, opened a vertical eye between his eyebrows, flew out twelve small shields, forming a miniature formation. He turned into twelve different beasts of the gods, covering them in a divine light.

This is a king-level secret treasure, Heavenly Beast Shield, which he personally refined, which is different from others. He unilaterally pursues the high level of the secret treasure, but due to his limited strength, he cannot exert his strength.

The Heavenly Beast Shield is a secret treasure tailored by Emperor Wuque based on his own strength, which can exert twelve percent of its power.

Once you have improved your strength, you will immediately add divine materials to the Heavenly Beast Shield to keep up with your strength and progress.

The power of this secret treasure is not as good as that of the top king-level secret treasures, but it is the most suitable for Di Wuque himself. It can improve as his strength improves and can always exert twelve percent of its power.

He was confident that no matter how powerful Xiao Chen's punch was, he would seize his short-term flaw and have the Heavenly Beast Shield, at most he would lose a secret treasure and would not suffer any harm.

But the force that burst out of this punch was much beyond his expectations. Ten dragons roared wildly, with a force of 100 million jin.

The twelve heavenly beast shields were smashed at the first time, and the phantoms of the alien beasts of the gods kept screaming.

The strength did not diminish. In Di Wuque's surprised eyes, he penetrated his body-protecting divine light, shattered his body-protecting armor, and knocked him down.

With a loud bang, the ground was divided into pieces, and a deep pit appeared, and pieces of soil as big as a hill soared into the sky, and the dust flew, making people unable to see the situation below.

Three years later, Di Wuque was knocked away again, and the same person was the one who took action, the one who kicked him in front of the Holy Scar Monument three years ago.

The son of God Di Wuque was blown away, and everyone was stunned and could not believe the scene in front of him.

Whoosh!

Just as everyone's minds fell into blank, a ray of divine light flew over. Tian Youxi held the holy sword in his hand and killed Xiao Chen, who had finished casting the gods and had entered a short-term weak state.

She had a white and flawless face, cold and ruthless face, and did not see Di Wuque's injuries at the first time.

Instead, he attacked Xiao Chen when his flaws were the most, calmly pointing at him.

Blood light splattered all over the sky, and a ghostly sword light appeared beside Xiao Chen. Each sword light contained endless will to kill, disrupting people's minds and killing everything.

Ye Chen held the slender blade and flew in front of Xiao Chen. Thousands of blood gathered together and slashed at Tian Youxi who was flying.

Its blackness was already scarlet, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body became evil, like a god of killing coming out of hell, slashing out a sword light like a ghost.

Tian Youxi held the holy sword in his hand and used the mysterious magical skills to resist this sword. He made a great work of divine light and his dress fluttering, which was sacred and not desecrated.

It is in sharp contrast with Ye Chen's temperament.

After all, Ye Chen was injured. He didn't resist Tian Youxi for a long time without resisting Tian Youxi's long-term defeat.

As his eyes turned cold, Tian Youxi waved the holy spear, and the divine light fell like raindrops behind her.

However, Xiao Chen came to his senses at this time and had his weakest moment. He reached out and grabbed the battle flag of reincarnation in the sky.

The starlight waterfall shot and blocked Tian Youxi who was about to attack Ye Chen with one blow. Xiao Chen chuckled softly: "The goddess is really ruthless. She just wants to kill Brother Ye. My brother's persistence towards you may not necessarily be strong in the Son of God."

At this moment, Di Wuque did not know life and death. Thirteen watchmen enveloped the sky without any preparation.

Xiao Chen's magic power was exhausted, his energy was gone, and his physical body was greatly backfired. With the injuries he had suffered before, it can be said that he was even more injured.

But when facing this noble, holy, flawless, and unfathomable goddess, Xiao Chen thought of Ye Chen's single-line thinking, looking at the other person's towering chest, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

In any case, today I beat Emperor Wuque to tease the goddess, even if I am surrounded by the heroes of the Chaos Realm and are full of dangers, it can be regarded as a revenge.

He told the Three Holy Land with his actions, and told the people of the world that he would definitely rise in this life. No matter who it is, even Di Wuque could not stop him.

Within half a year, he will never die. He will come as promised to inherit the title of the Qinglong King.

Bang!

The deep pit where Di Wuque landed, rocks shattered, and a figure flew out of it, and a trace of blood spilled out of it, and walked out of it.

At this moment, his face looked a little pale, there were blood marks on his skin, and he had changed into a set of clothes.

The golden light behind him was gone, like an ordinary person. He walked in the air, stretched out his hand to tie the floating whites together, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao Chen, the white-clothed emperor, is worthy of being a person of great fortune. Even the God Emperor Zhutian can't kill you, and you seized the opportunity and injured me."

Emperor Wuque's calm tone made Xiao Chen's heart sink. The other party's mood at this moment was no longer as angry as before, and it became perfect again.

The injuries on his body were obviously extremely serious, but they gave Xiao Chen a feeling of extreme danger.

Di Wuque's eyes were calm and calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Thank you, your punch has blown away my pride and knocked me off the altar. My Thirty-Three Heavenly Divine Emperor Bible has also been successfully broken through. Now you are lucky, and I can even kill you in my hands!"

Xiao Chen hugged his chest with his hands and smiled, "Haha, it turns out that Brother Emperor's martial arts are so special. He has to be kicked hard to truly break through. If you need it in the future, Xiao doesn't mind kicking you a few more."

Suddenly, Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled suddenly, "No, you have to get angry first in your martial arts, so that the goddess can be touched, and then you can make progress if you are kicked."

"The skills of the gods are really amazing. This time, the Emperor Brother needs two help to successfully advance. In the future, I can actually give them to me one person. I will kick your face, and I can actually touch the goddess's chest!"

Xiao Chen was serious and explained with a good explanation. From time to time, he even glanced at the chest of the goddess Tian Youxi.

Di Wuque's perfect state of mind immediately showed a huge flaw. With a sniffle, he was spit out a mouthful of blood in his anger, and the anger in his eyes burned fiercely again.
Chapter completed!
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