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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters reproduce the bronze door(2/2)

"What the hell is going on?"

He became interested in Chu Yang.

"You will never think of it!" Chu Yang also looked at the other party, "Your power has recovered to the holy realm and you can't continue to wait, otherwise I will really have no chance!"

"You didn't have a chance!" Di Jiu smiled sarcastically, "Well, I'll suppress you first and draw out your memories. You will know clearly about you having many treasures in the prehistoric world!"

He began to mobilize the power of the inner world.

At the same time, a Chaos treasure appeared in front of Chu Yang, which was the Seven Killing Sword.

As soon as the sword was released, it collapsed instantly, turned into a torrent, injected into his body, causing his power to suddenly surge, breaking the shackles in one fell swoop, and entering the level of the Chaos Realm.

"The method of holy sacrifice? What kind of artifact is that bronze door that can destroy the treasure of chaos without revealing any power?"

Di Jiu saw it clearly and was shocked.

The power of his inner world surged out to imprison Chu Yang.

"It's too late!"

Chu Yang said indifferently, and the shadow of the bronze door appeared above his head.

Phantom, phantom, or phantom.

Even though his power level has entered the Chaos Realm at this moment, the bronze door summoned is still a phantom.

"Destroy only the soul!"

Chu Yang shouted loudly and transferred his will into the bronze door.

I just used the great holy sacrifice to the immortal art and sacrificed the Chaos Treasure Seven Killing Sword in exchange for power. At this moment, I directly summoned the Bronze Gate to fight the enemy, but the phantom manifested.

As soon as the bronze gate appeared, the void was twisted and the order was chaotic. The power of the world released by Emperor Jiu also collapsed instantly.

"By the way, this is the legendary one..."

Di Jiu's pupils shrank, and he thought of the legends of the past. Before he could finish speaking, the phantom of the bronze gate fell directly to his head and penetrated into his inner world, erasing all of Di Jiu's will in an instant.

The shadow of the bronze door dissipates.

Chu Yang's face was pale, and the power in his body was also consumed.

Summoning the bronze door with all your strength is too much.

"Is this a fisherman's profit?"

"Fortunately, it just destroyed the soul, left behind the body and inner world, otherwise, this battle would be a loss!"

Looking at Di Jiu who was left with only his body and the inner world still operating inside the other party, Chu Yang sighed. The power of his inner world began to surge out, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Realm.

Chu Yang waved his sleeves and put away his body, but felt a terrifying force coming from the sky.

"Amitabha, donor, killing life and killing life, and the sins are extremely evil, let alone my companion. If you are killed into the land of sin and evil, you will never be reborn!"

When the sound rang out, a big golden hand appeared from a distance. In the blink of an eye, it came to Chu Yang's head and grabbed it.

The power contained in this palm made it difficult for Chu Yang to move.

"Bald donkey!"

Chu Yang's expression changed and gritted his teeth. He was about to activate the bronze door again, but he saw a long river of void rushing across, shattering the golden Buddha's palm.

A flash of light appeared beside him a woman in white.

"Cousin, don't be fine!"
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