In that instant, the world seemed to freeze!

Everyone took a breath of cold air, watching a pair of dragon claws about to pierce Jiang Chen's throat!

"Brother Chen!"

"Xiao Chenchen!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Xiao Dong's soul lock was floating in the air, and Tang Shishi directly raised his hand to intercept it.

But it was too late.

The sharp claws of the ghost emperor's remnant soul pierced Jiang Chen, seeing a gap in Jiang Chen's throat.

The remnant ghost of the ghost emperor grinned, like a bloodthirsty lunatic.

The hearts of everyone in Chang'an were cold.

At this moment, suddenly a black gold light burst out from the center of Jiang Chen's eyebrows!

The wound on Jiang Chen's neck was instantly healed by the Purple Emperor Immortal Vine, without even a drop of blood flowing out.

In the next second, Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

The golden light circulates, and the coercion of the dragon radiates out!

The ghost emperor's remnant soul was stunned for an instant, and took a small step back.

Taking advantage of this moment of effort, Jiang Chen stood up and sat up, with two small hands of A Leng on his shoulders.

Zheng!

The black and white rays of light rose into the sky, interweaving under the stars.

When the energy stabilized, the rising light slowly fell into Jiang Chen's body.

The first thing that catches the eye is the huge scar on Jiang Chen's chest.

The skin of Jiang Chen's whole body reflected black light, and the wrists and arms were surrounded by golden accessories.

On the back, a pair of pure angel wings with gold patterns are lingering, and the wing bones are inlaid with platinum blades. The magical energy is like a fire, burning raging.

"laugh!"

Under the dark face, Jiang Chen grinned lightly, revealing a row of white teeth.

The cross on his chest instantly shined, and the divine power burst out.

The tip of the cross forms a halo around Jiang Chen's neck, connecting his arms like a tattoo until the palm of his hand, transforming into two crosses.

Two pitch-black dragon horns stood up into the sky, with a golden halo on top of their heads.

The ghost emperor's remnant soul was stunned for an instant.

"Jiang Chen! You deserve to be the one I chose! You already have the posture of a god!"

Jiang Chen snorted coldly and chuckled.

"Posture? Do you think I have a posture?"

"Then you can experience it yourself!!"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Chen clenched his fist, with two golden crosses floating in his palm.

The dark demon who fell into the abyss mastered the angel's cross of light.

The two are in one, this is the power of judgment!

At this moment, the space was stagnant, and everyone in Jiang Chen's eyes stopped moving.

In the next instant, the world became pure white.

In the pure white world, countless colored silk threads surround.

The golden one represents the fate of money.

The orange one represents the setting sun.

The green one represents vigor and vitality.

The purple one is dying.

There is another one that is most unique and Jiang Chen's most common.

Dark, death line!

Thousands of black threads entangled in the world like a mess.

Jiang Chen walked on these fine lines with a smile, and casually pulled a piece of black.

It seemed casual, but Jiang Chen was surrounded by a light bodyguard.

The power of judgment!

With the power of judgment, he is the lord of the line in this line world!

In other words, in this state, Jiang Chen judges the fate of anyone!

Shh~ la la la~

Jiang Chen whistled and hummed an unknown song.

With his hands behind his back, he pulled up a black thread, and the dark demon's face was grinning.

With a mischievous and relaxed look, he walked to the ghost emperor remnant soul, holding a thread in his hand.

"Ghost Emperor Remnant Soul, I will judge you!"

"You were found guilty! Death sentence!"

At this moment, the black silk thread on his hand wriggled like a snake.

In the next moment, this active black thread was like a leech, biting to death on the head of the ghost emperor's remnant soul.

"It's done!"

Jiang Chen shouted.

In an instant, the air resumes flow and the world resumes its color!

Jiang Chen returned from the strange space, the power of the holy light and demons on his body was already very weak!

This weakness is already obvious and can be felt.

Jiang Chen staggered, Xiao Dong Li Xiaofu Tang poems and all the people hurriedly worked together to stabilize Jiang Chen.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The weak Jiang Chen laughed continuously as if he was drunk.

The ghost emperor's remnant soul was shocked instantly.

"Jiang Chen! What did you do to me!"

As the remnant soul of the ancient powerhouse, it can exert its power to influence the movement of the astrology.

Jiang Chen's online world imposes a destiny on the ghost emperor's remnant soul, and it will be instantly discovered by the ghost emperor's remnant soul.

But the ghost emperor remnant soul cannot understand the power of fate at all!

At this moment, it finally understood that Jiang Chen had more than just a godly gesture!

"Do it!" Ghost Emperor Remnant Soul spread out his hands.

To Jiang Chen's surprise, instead of resisting, he accepted it calmly.

From the form of expression, there is no trace of sadness or loss at all.

Jiang Chen instantly understood that it had accepted its fate!

"cut!"

"Do it, Xiao Dong! It's guilty!"

Jiang Chen is also at the end of the crossbow, barely maintaining the form of both gods and demons.

Xiao Fong will be suspicious.

It slowly stepped forward, condensing a layer of frost armor on its body, like a frost knight resurrected from the Middle Ages.

The knight slowly got up and stepped on the huge ice lion beast transformed by the nine witch infants.

Cang!

The huge foreheads merged with a clang, and the curvy blond hair floated outside the armor.

Zheng!

The soul lock lingered, condensed into a giant epee behind the Lich King, a bit taller than Xiao Dong, and almost as wide as Xiao Dong's shoulders.

Now it is Jiang Chen's execution officer!

Like a female knight, she unswervingly stepped forward to give the prisoner the final judgment!

Zheng!

Suddenly!

The soul sword soared to the sky and pointed diagonally, and the dead spirits wailed under the sword!

The icy air suddenly broke out from Xiaoyong's body.

Seeing, Xiao Dong had to cut it down with a sword!

Ghost Emperor Remnant Soul suddenly smiled.

"Ha ha ha ha ha! Although you don't know what method you used to kill me! But do you think this can prevent Blue Star's destiny from changing?"

"The killing star has arrived, and the blue star's fate has been set!"

"Without my ghost clan, you will definitely die!"

"Hahahaha! The last hope is shattered!"

"No one can fight it! No one can escape!"

"Finally!"

Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly widened.

"Xiao Dong..."

As soon as the voice fell, the huge sword in Xiao Dong's hand was already cut down!

Zheng!

Time suddenly freezes.

The body of the ghost emperor's remnant soul was split in half from the middle, and the two heads were smiling strangely, and there was no anger or unwillingness in their eyes.

Quite the contrary, in its eyes, there is ridicule!

Jiang Chen supported his forehead.

At the same moment, A Leng's possession was lifted.

At the same time, the ghost emperor's remnant soul body that was split in half suddenly turned into powder.

Until the last moment of its life, it despised human beings.

In midair, the Yin Tiger Talisman was floating, and Jiang Chen flew towards Jiang Chen with a wave of his hand.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's brain seemed to be struck by thunder, and it was extremely painful!

There were countless pictures in his mind, but Jiang Chen always remembered the last words of the ghost emperor's remnant soul before he died.

"Finally!"

Jiang Chen looked painful and repeated unwillingly.