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Chapter 1999

The moment Qiu Mengchen stamped his feet, a wave of domineering energy surged out. Immediately behind him, Shan Shao felt his chest tremble, the domineering pressure, coupled with his own injuries.

thump!

Qiu Mengchen knelt on the ground with a plop. There were beads of sweat falling from his forehead. His eyes were full of fear. Before he could say anything, he heard Qiu Mengchen whisper in front of him: "Remember, even if I kill you now,

, do you think the Tianlang Sect will fall out with the Emperor just because of you, a little powerful God King?"

hiss!

Shan Shao's expression changed drastically and he shook his head quickly: "Senior, I was wrong."

Begging for mercy.

It was the most realistic portrayal in his heart. At this time, he didn't dare to mess around anymore, for fear that Qiu Mengchen would kill him accidentally, and Qiu Mengchen didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He just glanced at the giant python in front of him that was about to escape from sight, and snorted: "You evil beast, stop!"

Words of the God-Emperor.

Heavenly Dao felt it, and there was an immense pressure, like a tide, squeezing in. The giant python let out a cry of pain, and all the bones in its body were rattling. At this time, the giant python tried to move again.

He actually has no ability at all.

The giant python was panicking: "The realm of the God Emperor!"

"Master, this is the space blockade of the powerful God Emperor. If you have any chance later, you must escape and leave me alone."

The giant python wanted to die, just to make a way for Ling Tian. Ling Tian was furious: "No!"

Unfortunately, what can determination do in the face of absolute strength?

Qiu Mengchen hummed softly: "Heir of Nine Dragons, your ability to reach this point really impresses me. However, I didn't expect that you would have such a sacred object as the Fuxi Treasure Mirror in your body."

"It is said that the person who has obtained the Fuxi Treasure Mirror is my Xuanmen Saint Son."

"But it's a pity that you have the power of Nine Dragons, so I can't let you enter Xuanmen."

"If you can agree to this emperor, lose your dragon power and practice cultivation again, I can save your life. After all, you are the master recognized by Fuxi Baojian."

When Qiu Mengchen said this, Li Qiuping was overjoyed. He looked at Ling Tian and shouted: "Boy, please agree quickly. As long as my master says to protect you, no one in the world will dare to touch you."

"Hurry up and agree!"

Li Qiuping had a feeling of sympathy for Ling Tian, ​​and he did not want to see anything happen to Ling Tian. Unfortunately, he misunderstood Ling Tian and underestimated Ling Tian. The latter stood up with difficulty.

With eyes like a torch, he looked at Qiu Mengchen and chuckled: "God Emperor Mengchen, although you are the God Emperor, it's a pity that if you want me to dissipate the dragon power, you are undoubtedly just dreaming."

"The dragon is a symbol!"

"The dragon is immortal!"

"Why did it become a disaster to the world once it reached your mouth?"

"Could it be that martial arts training means cultivating the martial arts without cultivating the mind?"

"If this is really the case, I dare to ask the God Emperor, if I lose my dragon power and use Fuxi's treasure as a guide, when I enter the realm of God again in the future, will my burning, killing and looting be righteous or evil?"

Qiu Mengchen narrowed his eyes: "It's just evil spirits!"

"Ah."

Ling Tian smiled: "Evil demon? What is an evil demon? There are many people in the world, and martial arts are endless. You all talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality. If you don't practice benevolence and righteousness, do you think you are a devil in the clothes of an angel?"

Qiu Mengchen frowned: "In the way of heaven, there is a destiny!"

Fixed number?

The moment Ling Tian heard the words, his eyes narrowed: "What a fixed number, what a way of heaven?"

"If heaven is unfair!"

"Heaven is unkind?"

"Then what if I want this heavenly way?"

"Since the way of heaven is useless, why not trample it with force and destroy it, which is unfair?"

Ling Tian raved.

Qiu Mengchen shook his head: "It seems that you are really possessed by a demon. Since you are so stubborn and won't listen, I have no choice but to take you back and forcibly withdraw your dragon power."

The God Emperor whispered.

The moment the floating dust swept away, the entire dense forest trembled. Above the sky, there was a shocking light again, crushing down with boundless pressure.

Click!

Ling Tian only felt that all the bones in his body made a clicking sound at this time, as if the joints were about to burst. But the more this happened, the madness appeared on Ling Tian's face again.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ling Tian laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, since you all want to kill me, let's do it. Even if I die in battle, how can I let you guys succeed so easily!"

The moment of arrogance.

Ling Tian looked up to the sky and roared, and the Holy Lotus of Goodbye emerged. As the Holy Lotus appeared for a moment, the power of faith in Ling Tian's body surged out again, especially the golden dragon that had originally dissipated!

Roaring into the sky again at this moment!

The golden dragon painted halberd was stained with blood, and countless bloody ripples appeared in the golden lines on the painted halberd.

The transformation of the golden dragon made Qiu Mengchen subconsciously squint his eyes. At the same time, outside the battle circle, a figure in black suddenly shot out a cold light in his eyes: "The golden dragon is stained with blood?"

"not good!"

"This kid has already killed Hongyan, and actually burned the power of the dragon source!"

The painted halberd is stained with blood!

The dragon is angry!
Chapter completed!
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