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"How could he lock on the reincarnation of this seat so quickly in the vast world of 2000 billion planes?"
"Could it be that he has mastered some extraordinary means?"
"No, it can't go on like this."
"We must go to Lynch to negotiate."
"This seat can let him leave, and even give him any benefits he wants."
"But the premise is that he must immediately get out of the Yin-Yang universe!"
Juntian's avatar's eyes flickered, and he made a decisive decision.
He didn't even have the idea of investigating the current situation, and just wanted to find Lynch to negotiate.
Send this plague god away.
But Jun Tian's incarnation has not had time to lie down and fall asleep.
Suddenly, there was a sound of swords blasting in the sky, and then a sword came to the west, flying immortals out of the sky.
"No, I really plan to negotiate with Lynch..."
Before the words fell, it stopped abruptly.
Master Wushuang rides the wind with his sword, and after killing four times, he returns to the dream bubble again.
At this moment, the Qitian Emperor is powerful and powerful, entrenched in the void, really looks like a heavenly emperor.
The chains of countless mysterious and inexplicable gods are as if they have substance.
In the palm of Emperor Qitian, it gathers into a model of the universe, which is so vivid that it seems real and unreal.
Young Master Wu Shuang was shocked, and for the first time, he felt that he didn't dare to disturb Emperor Qitian.
He hesitated, turned and left.
Emperor Qitian remained unmoved, and silently acted cross-legged. More and more profound mysteries from the Yin-Yang universe were enlightened and understood by him.
The degree of perfection of the Three Thousand Great Dao Gong: 50%
……
Thirty years of fame and fame, eight thousand miles of road, cloud and moon!
The incarnation of Juntian woke up again from the nightmare, this time without any hesitation.
Immediately after waking up, he manipulated the law of Tianxin to escape from the plane world of this reincarnation.
All the way to the west, trying to find a plane world that is not polluted by the space of the main god.
He found it.
After a thousand consecutive plane crossings, after being away from tens of billions of plane worlds.
The incarnation of Juntian finally found a clean world that was not polluted by the space of the main god.
In this world, the sky and the earth are gloomy, and the sun and the moon are dark.
There is no breath of life, only a tall Yin God walking numbly on the ground.
It seems to be aware of the yang energy in Juntian's incarnation.
Pairs of cold and terrifying gazes fell on Jun Tian's avatar.
The incarnation of Juntian is about to activate the law of Tianxin, temporarily confusing these Yin gods in front of him.
But in the next second, a sword light fell from the sky.
This time, Young Master Wu Shuang didn't even show his face.
It's just separated by hundreds of millions of plane worlds, according to the instructions of Emperor Qitian.
With the mighty power of a sun as the energy source, and the gods as the bows, they set up bows and shoot arrows.
A sword through the heart!
"Nima coins, I'm really here to negotiate!"
Jun Tian turned into a roar of unwillingness and despair.
He is going crazy!
He didn't understand how Lynch locked him.
He has already escaped so far, to a plane world that has not been eroded by the main god's space.
Why can Lynch lock him so quickly and kill him with one sword.
why!why!
Juntian's incarnation couldn't get an answer.
But at this moment, Emperor Qitian's perfection of the Three Thousand Dao Kung Fu has reached: 70%!
……
When the Yin-Yang universe has gone through 150 chaotic eras.
From the two hundred days of chaos that Emperor Qitian said before, there are less than fifty days of chaos left.
The incarnation of Juntian woke up again from the reincarnation.
He was at a loss, he was frightened and angry, and he yelled up to the sky without hesitation.
"Bastard, stop!"
"This seat is here to negotiate!"
So decisive that Mr. Wushuang, who had already ambushed, was stunned for a moment when he drew his sword.
But the brain heard it, the hands didn't.
So in the next second, the sword surpassed everyone.
Mr. Wushuang said to the incarnation of Juntian who was dying with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, please hurry up next time."
But at this moment, Emperor Qitian, who sat cross-legged in the void, comprehended and perfected the Three Thousand Dao Kungfu, frowned and opened his eyes.
"Is it really stuck here?"
"After all, they are just incomplete innate avenues."
"If you want to use this to perfect the Three Thousand Dao Gong, you still need a little core outline."
Emperor Abandoned Heaven sighed softly, with a gloomy gaze, he sent a voice transmission to Young Master Wu Shuang.
"Your mission is over, there is no need to hunt down Juntian's incarnation."
Master Wushuang was taken aback, and quickly asked Emperor Qitian why.
But Emperor Qitian ignored him.
At this moment, the perfection of the Three Thousand Great Dao Kung Fu is still at: 90%!
Chapter 511 Fighting for the destiny, the heart of heaven is the heart of the people 3
"what!"
"Little Lynch, you bullied me too much!"
"Come on, come and kill me!"
"I am not afraid of you!"
……
In the dead of night, the boy woke up from the soft bed.
Roaring and roaring, a carp jumped under the bed and took off the saber hanging on the wall.
A loud sound.
The long sword was unsheathed, and the young man skillfully held a sword flower, hid the sword in his body, and waited for the expected attack.
Time passed in a minute and a second.
The young man was furious, and stood in the night holding a sword.
It was as if there was a ghost in the deep night.
I don't know how long it has passed, but the expected attack has not arrived.
The young man frowned slightly, bluffed, and looked harsh.
"Come on! Come and kill me!"
"Isn't it because I'm afraid?!"
"Come out, what the hell are you doing..."
Snapped!
The light came on, and the sudden light made the boy squint subconsciously.
Then without any hesitation, he gritted his teeth and drew his sword to stab.
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
Even if you have to die ten more times, a hundred times.
Even with his mortal body, he couldn't resist Lynch's attack at all.
But even if he died, Lynch's face would be splashed with blood.
Snapped!
There was another crisp sound, and the familiar yet unfamiliar middle-aged man snatched the sword from the boy's hand angrily, and slapped the boy on the forehead.
"Nizi, why are you so crazy if you don't sleep most of the night!"
The young man was slapped, he was furious, and cursed loudly.
"Ah, a scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated!"
"Son, you..."
The boy's roar stopped abruptly.
Because the middle-aged man had darkened his face, he silently pulled out his belt.
Grabbing it with his big hand, he put the boy across his lap.
"Nizi, I want you to be killed and not to be humiliated!"
"I keep you up most of the night!"
"You still dare to scold your father, it's really itchy!"
clap clap!
The hot and sour taste on the butt finally awakened the boy's memory.
He was angry, he was at a loss, and finally turned into a skilled beg for mercy.
"Dad, I was wrong."
"Stop fighting, stop fighting."
"Mom, save me!"
"Okay, he's still in school tomorrow."
A middle-aged woman walked in dumbfounded, persuaded the middle-aged man, and wiped the tears from the boy's eyes with her hand.
"You too, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you yelling?"
"Sleep quickly."
After some ordinary family education.
The lights in the room were turned off again.
The young man lay on the bed in a daze, rubbed his butt that was sore from the beating, and looked at the bright moonlight outside the window.
All kinds of things come to mind in this life.