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Chapter 12 Haoran sages descended from gods and demons!(2/2)

really!

This guy is not pure in his heart!

"What should I do? Should I stop him?"

Zhou Beiyou shouted loudly, but he was not impulsive.

Song Changshou and others also rushed to the top, but they were all hesitant.

But it's at this moment.

Chen Fenghua and Han Jianmo suddenly appeared.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Watch the changes."

Chen Fenghua spoke indifferently, looked at Han Jianmo and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Is this the legendary god and demon visualization?"

Han Jianmo rubbed his chin: "Chen Fenghua, leave this kid to our demon vein."

"First see how the results are."

Chen Fenghua responded.

"Those who visualize gods and demons are all born demon-cultivating embryos."

Han Jianmo laughed: "I'm going to settle this guy."

Shen Fenghua doesn't speak.

Song Changshou was so anxious that he almost jumped!

A bullshit demon embryo!

My Fei Han is obviously a natural seedling of righteousness!

And at this time.

Chen Feihan was overjoyed.

very good!

I can finally join the magic vein!

Work harder!

Chen Feihan worked hard to get breastfeeding!

"Boom boom boom!"

The phantom of gods and demons grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and later surpassed Ye Fengmo!

Ye Fengmo's face turned pale!

This time I lost completely!

Just a hundred breaths!

The phantom of gods and demons approaches the top light ball!

"Haha, it's stable!"

Chen Feihan's phantom of gods and demons roared to the sky, catching the ball of light.

In an instant.

A blood-colored magic sword appeared!

"It's the fourth elder's low-grade spiritual weapon, the Blood Erosion Demon Sword!"

"In the past, the fourth elders defeated the spirit wheel with their spiritual veins and fought against them with their spiritual veins!"

"I didn't expect the reward this time to be so good!"

Many people looked at Zhang Chengfeng and the Magic Sword, looking envious.

"good!"

Chen Feihan's eyes lit up, and he liked it very much.

Besides, he took Zhang Chengfeng's magic sword, wasn't he Zhang Chengfeng's man?

Chen Feihan only felt that it was a foregone conclusion that he had joined the magic vein!

"Haha, this kid is pretty good, he is quite suitable for the Fourth Elder's magic sword!"

Han Jianmo laughed.

Zhang Chengfeng said nothing, which is the default.

With such qualifications, even without spiritual roots, it is still very strong!

And in the face of such qualifications, the past can be ignored.

soon.

The magic sword fell and was held in Chen Feihan's hand.

Chen Feihan waved it and immediately praised: "Good knife!"

But it's at this moment.

“Buzz buzz…”

The magic knife began to tremble wildly, revealing madness and fear.

then.

Under the sluggish gaze of everyone.

"Click!"

The magic knife broke...

Chen Feihan held the broken knife and looked confused.

And before everyone could react.

The light ball above the main vein on the edge also quietly cracked, and two mottled ancient characters flew out.

‘Hao’ and ‘Ran’

The two characters lack a few strokes, but they are majestic and upright.

Under the shocked gaze.

The two words intertwined, passing through the gorgeous rainbow, and burping into Chen Feihan's body.

Then……

"boom!"

The uncontrollable explosion of the mighty spiritual roots in Chen Feihan's body formed a phantom of a great sage.

at last.
Chapter completed!
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