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Chapter 1131 Broken Your Foundation

Boom!

The momentum of the Qingluan Saint Ancestor exploded, and the terrifying aura and soul power intertwined together. On top of its head, it condensed into an extremely huge demon cloud.

It covered most of the imperial city.

"Hiss... the momentum of the Qingluan Saint Ancestor is so terrifying. Even the ancestor of our Qingluan Sect is resurrected and reborn, I am afraid it is not as good as it?" An elder of the Qingluan Sect looked at the figure of the Qingluan Saint Ancestor and said with a shocked face.

Seeing the Qingluan Saint Ancestor, he was so strong.

Emperor Donghua's face was also ugly. Although their Qingluan Sect and the Qingluan Saint Ancestor under the old man had the same lineage, they could only be considered to be of the same origin and different sects. Moreover, there are some unknown secrets and gaps between them.

"Amitabha, although the Qingluan Holy Ancestor is just a wisp of residual soul, it was a fierce thing that was comparable to the emperor in ancient times and should not be underestimated." The Three Life Three Worlds Buddha, standing aside, glanced at Emperor Donghua and spoke faintly.

"Hmph, so what if you are arrogant? Now, you still have become a wisp of remnant soul, and are still mixed with this imperial palace, becoming the mount of an old person." Emperor Donghua said with a cold face.

Mount?

The Buddha of Three Life and Three Worlds shook his head secretly without saying a word. He did not look down on him at all, neither the old man in the Imperial Palace nor the fierce souls around him. The Qingluan clan was self-defeating and arrogant. From ancient times to the present, there were very few people who could take them into mounts, not to mention that the old man in the Imperial Palace was the saint of the Qingluan clan.

Thinking of this, he became more inexplicably afraid of the background of the imperial palace.

"What a pity, the residual soul of the Qingluan Saint Ancestor is probably at least at the seventh level of the Emperor Realm. Although Chen Xiaoyou's fortune and luck are not bad, his realm is still too low. He has provoked this monster in the imperial palace for no reason. This time, he is probably in a disaster." The Buddha of the Three Life Three Worlds looked at Chen Changsheng and the Taoist Shenmu with regret, shook his head and said.

"Is it impossible to escape?" Emperor Donghua's eyes flashed, and he ignored the Three Life Three Worlds Buddha beside him, but looked at Chen Changsheng's figure thoughtfully.

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...

At this moment, a soul power quietly enveloped Emperor Donghua and followed his eyebrows and entered the sea of ​​consciousness. Seeing this scene, not only the people from the Qingluan Sect, but also the Buddhas of the Three Life and Three Worlds were slightly stunned.

With his strength and insight, he is naturally familiar with such means.

"Send the message into secret?" The Buddha of the Three Lives Three Worlds raised his eyebrows and subconsciously looked around.

At this moment, the Imperial City had already been in chaos. Even with his nature, he couldn't help but wonder who would send a message to Emperor Donghua at this time?

That soul power comes quickly and goes faster.

In just a blink of an eye, the soul power that enveloped Emperor Donghua disappeared silently.

"Emperor... Emperor, are you okay?" An elder of Qingluan Sect asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Emperor Donghua shook his head, his face becoming more complicated and strange.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Chen Changsheng and Shenmu Taoist were not very far from the Imperial Palace. With the Qingluan Saint Ancestor, they only took a few breaths to reach the heads of the two of them.

"Hmph, little beast, you dare to ruin the major affairs of my Eternal Life Palace. I can't keep you today. Even if you understand the secrets of our Eternal Life Palace, so what? Do you think that these native chickens and tiles can destroy our Eternal Life Palace?" The old man standing on the back of the Qingluan Saint Ancestor, looked at Chen Changsheng below with a ferocious look on his face and sneered.

"Is it difficult to destroy your Changsheng Palace?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids and became alert secretly. The ancient calligraphy body condensed with a buzzing sound and turned into the shape of a cauldron.

The earth dragon vein revealed its black eyes. When he saw the Qingluan Saint Ancestor and the old man in front of him, his huge body trembled violently and exclaimed: "Chen...Boy Chen, are you crazy? The people you provoked are stronger than the other. They are just descendants of the Nuwa Temple in front of him. Now they are all... starting to provoke monsters in the sixth, sixth, seventh floors and the emperor realm?"

"Shut up..." Chen Changsheng scolded, and he had no choice but to be afraid of death when he was greedy for the dragon veins on the earth. As early as in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens, he had seen many sects and ancient clans raised by the dragon veins, like the dragon veins beside him that were greedy for life and fear of death, and he would be shameless whenever there was a benefit. This was the first time he had encountered it.

The turtle soul lying on his shoulder was also looking at the dragon veins on the earth with a mocking look on his face.

There was a burst of sneer in his throat.

"Tsk tsk... The earth dragon vein, sin beast, and the emperor's reverse fetal condensation method are your support, right? By the way, the one next to it should be the million-year-old tree demon on Qiande Island, right? Unfortunately, this foundation is vulnerable in my eyes." The old man looked at Chen Changsheng with a sneer. The original good situation was made into what he is now by a boy from the Heavenly Destiny Realm.

The culprit for all this was the human boy in front of him. His thrilling hatred made him slapped the other person to death here with a slap.

The old man turned his mind and thought about ways to torture Chen Changsheng. Otherwise, if Chen Changsheng died too easily, the spirit of the instrument in the Palace of Changsheng would probably breed the inner demon.

The Taoist Shenmu on the side had a very difficult look on his face. It did not expect that the spirit of the instrument of the Palace of Changsheng would recognize it at a glance and had made up his mind that as long as the spirit of the weapon and the remnant soul of Qingluan would not hesitate to abandon Chen Changsheng and slip away, and began to hesitate.

Since the spirit of the Palace of Eternal Life knows it, will it let it escape calmly once it takes action?

The heart of Taoist Shenmu jumped up and down.

On the contrary, Chen Changsheng looked at the old man with a calm face and sneered: "Hmph, you are just a powerful man in the Emperor Realm. You have been nurturing tens of millions of years with a wisp of essence to open up the sea of ​​consciousness and wisdom. However, I have been practicing for less than ten years. Compared with qualifications, insights and potential, you can get rid of you by 100,000 miles. I really don't know where you feel superior in front of me?"

"Damn it, do you dare to humiliate me?" The old man's aura suddenly condensed, and he looked at Chen Changsheng with murderous aura.

"Hurt?" Chen Changsheng shook his head, and said calmly, "Things like you who are not human, ghosts, and cannot practice, I am so idle that I will humiliate you. However, since you want to cause trouble for me, it is not impolite to come, right? I will let you know today that without the emperor supporting you behind you, you are just a waste."

"Little... Little beast, you dare to call me a waste, Qingluan, catch him. If you don't cut him into pieces today, it will be hard to relieve my grudge." The old man said angrily.

"Thousands of knife to pieces? No hurry." Chen Changsheng sneered twice. Before the Qingluan Saint Ancestor took action, his figure shook and used Kunpeng's body technique. He escaped with the Taoist Shenmu, and said coldly: "It's just a weapon spirit, do you really treat yourself as the emperor? Humph, since you have come here to die by yourself, I will cut off your foundation first..."
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