The angel tribe, Wulie, became a **** for three thousand years. What a talented and proud person was so ridiculed by Chi Yao. No matter how good his mood was, his anger was soaring.

On his body, one bright wheel after another emerged, breaking free from the suppression of the world of Chi Yao's divine world, saying: "It has been heard for a long time that you killed a deity in the world of hell, to threaten the heavenly courts and even make the palaces I look down on you. But you are too ignorant to try to kill me. "

The two mighty divine powers are already fighting each other.

Chi Yao was holding a dripping sword, using it as a mirror, looking at his eyes and face on the sword, saying, "Urie, are you from the south of Jianjian with Theoron?"

"How do you know?" Uriel tightened his eyes.

Uriel and Theorenci sneaked into the **** world, almost no one knew, even concealed the gods of the **** world. Chi Yao is just a new **** who has just become a **** for a few years. How can they know their whereabouts?

Conspiracy!

There must be a conspiracy!

Chi Yao smiled and said, "If I changed to Theo Lunzhe, I really ca n’t guarantee that I can stay with him. After all, he has practiced in the Temple of Space for many years, and he has a deep accomplishment in space. As for you, I don't really think about it. "

Wu Lei was confused, feeling vaguely eager, and eager to get away from him, preventing Theolenzhe from bringing the gods of heaven to the south of Jian.

"Wow!"

With seven pairs of wings spreading on his back, they bloomed into a brilliant brilliance, turned into a white **** column, and flew out of the world of godland.

"Do you think you can afford to leave?"

Suddenly, Chi Yao intercepted in front of him, and on his white skin, colorful gods appeared, but there was light and dust, just like the fairy who did not eat the fireworks on earth.

"Flash away."

Wu Lie had no pity for incense and jade, and his eyes were stunned. Between his hands, a prop-like bright treasure wheel condensed.

The bright treasure turns into thousands of feet long, and the countless bright regular **** patterns are intertwined and twisted in it, rotating, and hitting the beautiful figure forward.

The strength of Baolun's energy caused the world of Dechi Yao to shake violently, shaking, and seemed to collapse.

"Wow!"

Chi Yao's understatement cut out a sword, dragging a sword to the sky.

Jian Guang not only broke the light treasure wheel, but also struck Wu Lie. Although he did not break Wu Li's world defense of the world, he also fought back and flew back.

"Everyone says you can't, why don't you believe it?"

Chi Yao raised the Sword of Blood above his head. Between heaven and earth, countless rules of kendo were gathered on the sword body.

The vast and boundless world of divine realm turned into blood red in an instant.

"Kindo Uprising!"

Wu Lie was surprised. He looked up at the sky. On his forehead, dense silver light patterns appeared, converging into an ancient and mysterious print.

An electric light with endless divine power flew out of the silver pattern, like dozens of silver dragons entwined, Zhang Yawu claws attacked Chi Yao.

"Stab it!"

Chi Yao and Dripping Sword merged into one, and flew out into a blood light, overcoming the silver glitter.

The blade of the sword hit Wulie's eyebrow fiercely, piercing it half an inch deep.

The blood in Urie's body poured out automatically and was sucked by the blood-red sword.

Ule's handsome face became distorted, and a long howl was issued, and a purple gold shield was spit out of his mouth, like a sharp blade, chopped to Chi Yao.

Chi Yao's wrists were slightly raised, and the sword body was picked to fly Wu Lie.

Immediately afterwards, he returned to the sword and smashed the purple gold shield that flew out, and fell to the sky. When flying in midair, the funds shield was split in half.

Wu Lie stepped back quickly, and in the **** hole in his brows, the blood continued to flow, and his spirit was dissipated.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

...

He was not given the opportunity to stabilize his injury at all, Chi Yao was like a ray of light, and sword after sword broke out.

Wu Lie did not have the power to fight back. Even with the body of the true god, he could not stop it. The sword wounds on his body continued to increase. The white **** feathers were dyed red, and roars were made in his mouth.

Suddenly, Chi Yao stopped attacking, stood quietly aside, and even put the dripping sword into the scabbard.

Ulie stabilized his inferiority, the light and divine power flickered, and the wounds on his body disappeared in no time. His eyes were cold and he said, "You still can't kill me."

"You think, I can't kill you, you haven't died?" Chi Yao said a little bit wrongly.

Ulie was very firm: "I admit that you are strong and I am not your opponent. However, it is not so easy to kill a true god. With your current practice, even if you have mastered some Kendo uprights, It's not enough to kill me. And the cost of killing me is too high, you can't afford it. "

Chi Yao sighed softly: "If the gods in heaven are as good as you think you are."

Ulie said: "Am I wrong?"

"You may not know, I am a woman with very small eyes, and I have a strong revenge. I chopped you with a sword, but I didn't want you to die too easily. Every word you humiliate Brother Chen, I will use a sword. To you. Do you remember how many words you said and how many swords you took? "Chi Yao asked.

Wu Li's eyes suddenly sank, his fists clenched, and he was not impulsive, knowing that the woman in front of her was indeed very capable, and now she was trapped in the world of her divine realm.

Suddenly, his gaze looked through the world of Shenjing and saw the bottom of the sea. Zhang Ruochen, who was standing next to the corpse of more than a thousand feet, suddenly made a decision in his heart.

"Since you value the inferior cricket ant so innocently, God cut him first."

Wu Lie grabbed a white halberd from the void.

On the halberd, the dense inscriptions of the supreme inscriptions emerged, and the horrific supreme power broke out.

The same is the supreme sacred artifact. In the hands of the gods, the power that erupts is thousands and thousands of times better than in the hands of the great sacred.

"Boom!"

The white halberd seemed to be transformed into a pillar to support the sky, and each of the Supreme Inscriptions flowed like a river on it, suddenly piercing the direction where Zhang Ruochen was.

There are cracks in Chi Yao's world of godland, and they will be penetrated by sight.

"You are really looking for death."

Chi Yao's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and his speed was as fast as light. Before Wu Lie had reacted, he slapped his red armor with a palm and sagged him.

Wu Lie's mouth vomited blood and flew backwards.

"come back."

Chi Yao grabbed Wu Lie's wrist and dragged it back.

Change the palm into a fist, another blow, hit the chest.

"Snapped!"

The red armor cracked a gap.

"Well."

It was another twelve consecutive blows, the red armor was penetrated, the blood on Wu Lei's chest was splattering, and his heart was extremely depressed. Not to mention that he could not fight back even if he tried to escape.

"God's blood, burn it!"

Ulie's eyes were cold and resentful, and his heart shouted so.

"Well."

I do not know how many sword qi, flew out of Chi Yao's eyebrow, penetrated Wu Li's **** body into a sieve, and then burst and opened, turning into a mist of blood and broken **** bones.

Without giving him the opportunity to reunite the body of the god, a lotus flower that exudes chaos and brilliance flew out of her snow-white palm, absorbing all the blood and mist in it.

This lotus is the most precious treasure left by the monk Xu Misheng, the chaotic space-time lotus.

In the lotus, Ulie reunited the body of the god, but there were space cracks and time marks, and he continued to attack him in the past, destroying his vitality a little bit.

"Chi Yao, you better let me go, otherwise the Kunlun realm is bound to disappear and billions of souls will die for you." In the lotus, Wu Lei's voice roared.

The chaotic space-time lotus is suspended in the palm of Chi Yao's palm, she just said lightly: "Is it? You can also determine the life and death of Kunlun Realm? I only know that I can determine your life and death now."

"You will regret this."

"I really want to wipe you out earlier so my ears can be clean."

After thinking about it, she took out a clay bottle, poured a golden flame from the bottle, and fell into a lotus flower.

This clay bottle was shaped when the third Confucian avenue was completed. According to legend, after the clay bottle was formed, the text within a hundred thousand miles fell off the pages of the book and flew in.

Hundreds of thousands of words, for its soul.

Therefore, this piece of Confucianism and Taoism is also called "Wen Bottle".

The flame contained in the bottle was collected by Chi Yao from the place where Vulcan fell, and it was called "Refining Fire". Legend has it that Vulcan was self-immolated and killed by the self-cultivated refining fire, leaving only one Vulcan armor.

Refining the fire can kill the fire god, it is easy to make a new god.

After Wu Li finally no longer screamed, it was Chi Yao who stole the chaotic space-time lotus, converged on the world of the divine realm, landed on the bottom of the sea again, and appeared silently to within ten feet of Zhang Ruochen.

She sat on one of the residual stones, her fingers resting on her chin, and looked at Zhang Ruochen quietly. She could not help but laugh when she saw that he was trembling with Pluto to intimidate the Night Master and the seven-handed old man.

Since these days, she has always been like this, standing close and watching, like back to 800 years ago.

At that time, Zhang Ruochen and she were still the youngest and beautiful youngest, had the purest love, the most kind heart, did not even kill anyone, did not contaminate the blood of any soul, but were inseparable and full of longing for the future.

At that time, everything in the world was good, beautiful, and pure, just like there was no evil and dirty at all, and there was no life, death, separation, sorrow or joy.

She never wanted to be separated from Zhang Ruochen. It was the same 800 years ago, and it is the same now.

But she knew that she could still follow him inseparably now, but only temporarily, after all, they would still be separated ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and even one day, Shen Yuan and Xie Xue would face each other.

but……

How about it?

At least that day has not come.

Chi Yaoqing's thoughts in the hollow, took out a wooden comb, and combed her strands of black hair. I just felt that in eight hundred years, I have never been so relaxed and comfortable as I am now. .

What empress Chi Yao, what great majesty and great virtue, is far from Kunlun, she just wants to be a quiet woman.

That woman is called Yao Yao.

A girl who seemed to stop at the age of sixteen!

Youth never dies, always in my heart.

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There is another chapter tonight.