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Chapter 1616: Thirty years of causes and consequences, countless hidden things before and after(2/3)

Because He is not a God who plays tricks and guides, no matter how weak that "Cao Yihan" is, how can he surpass him?

"Brilliant!"

But there is no doubt that that made me very "strong".

"At this time, it's time to attack my soul!"

As soon as the Holy Emperor's body was shattered, each of them would switch to their own soul-gazing skills.

Sure enough, the Overlord spun around and Dao Qiongtian shouted, without any hesitation or mercy, he just wanted to pursue and beat this soul body.

However, the prerequisite for killing me is to survive from the countless intentions, countless traps, and even... just some inexplicable "strange situation".

Outside Gujin Wangyou Tower, a deep and melodious chime sounded, making people's eardrums swell and their heads spin.

How could this be?

In other words, I gave this stick and pulled him back from the pampered position of a young man to the bloody time when Xu Xiao was surrounded by intrigues and intrigues in his youth.

"At this time, I have not yet reversed my thoughts of attacking souls from the hungry ghost realm. If you immediately took out a Horcrux and beheaded me, my subconscious reaction would be to put up my hands to block - after all, you are a hungry ghost. After all, your body's defense is your soul's defense. I should think so.

That's right, but I haven't plundered it yet!

But what?

I just want to survive, after all, it is the true body of the Relics of the Retreating God.

The mist floating on the top of the attic on the first floor revealed something different at this close range.

The gate of hell fell from the sky.

A part of it was blocked in front of him, which only used 80% of his strength to prevent the Holy Emperor from suddenly coming to seize him.

The soul body of the Holy Emperor was almost armed to the teeth.

Even the ancestor gods noticed it!

Therefore, his off-the-paper talks were by no means as complicated as what I thought at the time.

This son deserves to die, this emperor will kill him!

You have to go through the gate of hell of the gatekeeper first.

Turn around.

The purple mist floating on the top of the first-floor attic quickly dispersed.

All the tables and tea stands in the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower, including various wood carvings and wooden bells, were bombarded to the ground.

Even worse that time, I figured out the situation myself!

As a result, half of his soul was convulsing and twisting in pain.

Yes, your arrogant eggs will never be put in the same basket!

It is a "weak" image, it is a "being" image!

That, is not the key!

What I mentioned was a hypothetical plan on how a spiritual refiner would deal with an ancient warrior if he encountered him one day.

"It's possible!"

Yes, the process of "talking on paper" is really boring!

I am wearing a soul helmet, covered with talismans. Every character under the armor has no mystery, and every bead under the belt has no explanation. It is clearly a defensive Horcrux.

"Hungry Ghost Path!"

"broken!"

The corners of my lips curled up, and even thinking was necessary, and the plan "Escape Routes and Conscious Responses in Wartime" flashed outside my mind.

When he was fighting against Void Island, did he really think that he was relying solely on the power of the Seven Divine Pillars to help him?

The little boy bellowed and fell in response to the sound.

Just listen to this man in the hall dance and continue his speech impassionedly:

But if the shooter cannot switch to a "Tianji Puppet" with spirit, soul and consciousness in a short time, an object that can only execute orders, what kind of murderous aura can be released?

Before the soul is separated.

Up to this moment, the Wanze Saint Emperor was still confused about what the old ancient warrior had against him, and why he pushed the situation to such an extreme situation?

Although the soul body has no muscles at all, the "fat"-like pieces of meat are only small pieces, piled up in small pieces.

My hands stayed where they were and kept trying to retreat from the gate of hell.

The Holy Emperor did not lower himself to learn this profound spiritual thought, but he also knew some products of the new era.

Dao Qiongcang is a person who can even guard against "just in case".

With a snap.

Dudu Xiaobenzhong was protected. Before ejecting several times, he blasted open the window sill of Gujin Wangyou Building and flew out.

The big guy above should have reacted, but now is it my turn to counterattack?

What is "cluster"?

Before you kill someone, at least leave a name!

Emperor Wurao's perception was swept away and he could only describe it with those words.

Outside my mind, at the foot of the Sifang Mountain in Li Bofeng's realm, a picture emerged of a new face of a certain year who was able to speak with great eloquence in front of the Seven Emperors.

"Bad pain!"

The Holy Emperor has realized that this may be the closest he has been to death in a hundred years, and it is even more terrifying than the first time he saw the ghost!

Because there is really little time for Holy Emperor Wang Ze to talk less.

No!

Rao Wangze's soul body is too small, it is a "cluster" of soul energy like a giant.

The little bell and drum can be used not only to trap people, but also to suppress the ghost gate and cut off the "key connection" between the ancient warrior's spirit and his flesh.

But what if?

Moreover, that was by no means the beginning, but the end of the counterattack.

Half of them rushed towards the wooden door, trying to rush out of Gujin Wangyou Tower

"The spare hatred...

On the other hand, the other part of the hand of the hungry ghost, before coming out of the gate of hell, reversely predicted and grabbed the

The Holy Emperor Wangze, whose soul and body had been beaten out, acted like a spiritual refiner with no fighting consciousness in the eighth realm at that time.

"pain!"

That is the result of the power of guidance.

"No murderous intent."

He didn't even believe that he had really recovered. He had forgotten something, which made him seem a little...

"Little dear Zhonggu, give it to me... to cut it off!"

Chongyin is not wise!

Absolutely no redeeming features!

"the following!"

Until now, when I recall the off-paper talk in Dao Qiongcang, which was all about your imagination, I still vaguely remember my reaction of being helpless.

Hit the little bell with a stick.

In front of him, are you a novice who can even see your soul?

Judging from the "Detailed Explanation", Dao Qiongcang has not generally marked that the Wandering Saint Emperor has a long soul, and Li Bofeng has no reason to think so:

"He who comes, stop.

There is a funny saying in the Holy Temple that has been circulated in the secret realm of the Holy Emperor. It was said by the man who said: "This must be an order from the sky. Never doubt it. It will be superfluous. He is worthy!"

The Holy Emperor's memory is too bad.

The answer is actually very complicated:

What I delayed thinking about was that "after all, my body's performance will indeed be too weak later on," so I have to be on guard!

From the beginning to the end, even if the Overlord was aimed at Rao Wangze, his murderous intent was never revealed.

The waiter replied: "Emperor Qian Shi has just won ten thrones in the realm of the sky. The imaginary enemy he talks about is Shen Yi, who is also the ten thrones."

"Attack the enemy's materials and attack the enemy's defences, and get twice the result with half the effort."

The saucy old Taoist held a stick in one hand and pushed directly into the huge ghost gate with the other hand.

Emperor Wurao pulled out the No. 7 Sword with his backhand, slashed backwards, and said angrily.
To be continued...
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