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1367 The Three Wars Rahu!(2/2)

The battle with Hongjun in the past was even more earth-shaking. If it weren't for the dispute between the two that had already caused the world to have cracks, the world would not have been broken.

It just felt extremely ridiculous. But when I remembered the situation where I was defeated and fled, even my remaining arm was turned into Zhongyue Songshan by the Emperor Ziwei of Zhongtian.

But he felt awe in his heart. Even if he refused to believe it, he would not have any thoughts of contempt and ridicule.

Outside the Heavenly Court, all the immortal cultivators were looking at Yue Yu in the 300 million soldiers and 30 million chariot formation.

Even though he knew the horror of this ancient Chaos Demon God, he still faintly showed a bit of hope.

Since his birth, Emperor Ziwei has always been invincible, and has been expected to win all of them and is invincible!

The words that come out are all words and never break your promise.

Even though this sentence just now was not a great vow, it also made everyone feel a little hope out of thin air.

Even Lu Ya and others who knew best that Luohu could do had secretly felt a little expectant.

Luohu in the air was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I will never forget it for my life? I want to see, what can you do, Ziwei Emperor? Today I will tell you that you can use external forces to fight against the saints.

, but it is not the right way after all!"

He suddenly exerted force again, and the red evil light at the tip of the gun increased three feet more!

The Heavenly Intent Sword in Yue Yu's hand was gradually bent, making waves of sad sounds.

And the thousands of blood shuttles were even more surging. After the missile flew in front of Zhenshixi, it only took a turn and then rushed again.

Often, the momentum is increasing, and the force becomes stronger and stronger!

Yue Yu didn't care at all and shook his head slightly: "The six saints gather here, only half a day. Fellow Daohu wants to gather all the remaining thoughts, and only these two hours can be correct? But I don't know if it is to collect it with the formation or

Go and find it one by one?"

Luohu's expression was stunned again. Only two short hours of opportunity, even if his magic power was so powerful, he would not be able to cross the entire prehistoric world and search for the tens of millions of soul thoughts.

What's more, there is the supreme killing treasure, the God-killing Gun, which needs to be retrieved by himself—

Immediately afterwards, a cruel smile appeared on Yue Yu's face. It was exactly the same as when he was facing the direction not long ago, and it was extremely similar.

"Can you know that by chance? After a hundred thousand years of reincarnation, your soul thought of the clone fell into my Tianque Gate, and my junior brother?"
Chapter completed!
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