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Chapter 4632 reduced to a mortal king

"Bang!"

As the withered black curse seal passed by, the entire divine court seemed to have become desolate and dilapidated, and the dragon's shadow was silent. Even when Qin Yichen touched the curse seal, the dragon's eyes were full of fear.

However, Qin Yichen did not retreat.

Because behind him is his divine court! "Bang!"

I saw that slender figure flying out upside down. This scene made Ziyun and others extremely frightened! What kind of curse seal is this!?

You know, although the curse seal is scary, it is because of the power condensed by the curse seal. But logically speaking, the curse seal itself is just like a piece of paper when it hits the boss... But when the curse seal hits Qin Yichen,

But it was like an arrow leaving the string, causing him to vomit blood on the spot, and even heard the sound of broken muscles and bones! Qin Yichen fell down, his eyes slanted at his companions, with a smile on his face.

However, Ziyun and the others were stunned.

Because at the moment the boss fell, Ziyun clearly saw that the boss was aging rapidly. His black hair was showing silver threads, his skin was no longer young, and his aura... had declined to the extreme.

.

"Boss!"

Ge Qianchui suddenly raised his head, looked at the figure, and suddenly realized something. He used his last bit of divine power to turn into a divine palm, and carefully entrusted Qin Yichen.

But even though Ge Qianzhui was extremely careful, Qin Yichen still vomited blood when his back came into contact with the divine palm, as if he was about to be shocked to death! However, when the subordinates of 'Fengling' in the Xuantian Cover saw this scene, they were shocked

His face suddenly changed! "You bastard! This little bastard actually blocked the master's seal!"

After being furious, they became ecstatic again: "If you block it, block it. Killing a real dragon is not a loss!"

Although the master is dead, no! The master is not dead. The dead one is just a real dragon cub who was played by the master! And they are still alive.

But the True Dragon Heavenly Lord has fallen, and the dwarf has no fighting power, but they are in pretty good shape! Kill the human race and the Nine-Colored Deer who are missing arms and legs, and these are stupid enough to dare to do it.

The Dragon Clan's guests are no problem at all! The only trouble is the Xuantian Cover, but as long as they are given enough time to overthrow it, it is no problem at all.

"Brother Yichen!"

At this moment, the divine palm slowly fell to the ground, but Lu Xiaolu's eyes were red, sad and frightened! In the divine palm, Qin Yichen, who was originally young, promising and high-spirited, turned into a middle-aged man in his forties! Not only that

, his aura was so weak that Lu Xiaolu could hardly feel it, and his strength was completely gone. The Jin Yaolong blood in his body also disappeared, and what dripped from the corner of his mouth was the bright red human blood coveted by all races! "Boss!"

Ziyun ran forward like crazy. The scene in front of him made him feel like he was struck by lightning. The boss had turned into a mortal! At this moment, Qin Yichen had lost all his cultivation, his blood was gone, and he no longer even had the laws of Shinto! Not only that, Qin Yichen

His eyes were closed for a long time, he was breathing more out than in, and there was even a sound of bone slag shaking in his throat.

Ge Qianchui roared: "Heal your wounds quickly!"

Ziyun Mengru woke up and quickly summoned Chunyang Baozhaocao. Just as he was about to blow in, he saw Ge Qianchui shouting: "Keep it down! Yichen is now a mortal!"

Ziyun's whole body trembled violently. Mortal... The boss's injuries were serious injuries even for the gods. Mortal... Ziyun took a quick breath. Chunyang Baozhaocao emitted a little bit of fluorescence, and he did not dare to use it.

Too many, because as Master Ge said, once the energy of a divine object is too powerful, it is enough to strangle ordinary people to death! Ziyun first restored Qin Yichen's throat and made his broken bones heal. Just when the latter was about to die,

He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with bone residue from his throat.

"Boss, boss..." Ziyun was covered in cold sweat. Fortunately, the fatal injury to his throat was recovered, and the boss's life was saved! Ziyun continued to activate Chunyang Baozhaocao, and saw that Qin Yichen's injuries gradually healed, and

Healing is extremely fast, because using divine objects to heal mortals, the effect can be imagined.

However, the more this happened, the more frightened Ziyun became! Why does the boss still look middle-aged?

Why, the boss's divine power has not recovered! "Master Ge..." Not to mention Ziyun, even Ge Qianzhui has never seen this terrifying curse seal.

The curse seal reduced everything in Qin Yichen's life to the commonplace! "First, heal first..." After a moment, Qin Yichen opened his eyes, facing the fluorescence of Chunyang Baozhao grass, he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, as if he couldn't bear this.

So dazzling.

"Boss!"

Ziyun was surprised and happy when he saw this, but his palms froze in mid-air. He was a golden immortal, but the boss was reduced to a mortal. He didn't even dare to touch Qin Yichen, for fear that if his power was a little excited, he would kill the mortal in front of him.

Crushing! "Don't be afraid."

Qin Yichen became middle-aged, but became more calm and mature. Instead, he comforted Ziyun softly.

"Boy, you knew this a long time ago, right? When you stood up to block the curse seal, you used the Haoyi Universe Art. You already knew you would become mortal, didn't you?"

Ge Qianzhui roared beside him. His proudest disciple became a mortal. Imagine his grief! "Master Ge, don't be afraid. Even if I am a mortal, I am still your disciple..." Qin Yichen sat up with a smile.

He seemed so insignificant in front of the vast divine court, not even an ant.

However, his starry eyes were still cold, making all the subordinates of 'Feng Ling' feel scared.

"You, you're not dead!?"

"How is that possible! Why didn't you die!"

"You look like... you are not yet fifty years old! How is it possible that you can be named a Heavenly King before you are fifty!?"

Less than fifty years old, he actually defeated the master's puppet! How terrifying this is! All the subordinates know that the master's curse seal can seal the real dragon and reduce it to a mortal! It is not just the power that is sealed.

, and there is also longevity! How much life is there for a mortal?

He's seventy or eighty years old! No matter how you calculate it, this True Dragon Heavenly Lord is also dead! Who would have thought that this guy's real age is only over forty years old! What a terrifying existence is this?

"We can't keep him!"

All the subordinates are going crazy. I am afraid that the master has not thought that this True Dragon Heavenly Lord is so young! And they are afraid that they will not be able to get out of here, but no matter what, they must eradicate the roots for the master! Otherwise, if the seal of the curse is lifted

, that must be a big disaster! "Let's see who dares!"

However, at this moment, Yao Tian suddenly stood up, starlight condensed in his palms again, and Wu Shan was holding a sword with a stern look on his face.

However, the God King under Feng Ling shouted coldly: "They still have the master's curse mark on them, so fight quickly!"

After dealing with these miscellaneous things, he will self-destruct to raise the Xuantian Cover for a moment. After the other companions are killed, they must crush the True Dragon Heavenly Lord to death! Inside the Xuantian Cover, the fighting is not over yet, Qin Yichen sees it,
Chapter completed!
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