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7173 The layout of the nine-day magic

"Don't even think about it!" Devil Emperor Zhetian almost blurted out.

Demon Ancestor Wutian was not in a hurry, but instead smiled.

"That day will eventually come, so why should you deceive yourself? Become my vessel! I will find a new body for you, follow me, and dominate the world, even if you cannot find the ultimate way of this world.

, enough for you to live for hundreds of thousands of years, below one person and above ten thousand people, don’t you want such a respected position?”

His words are extremely seductive, and anyone who hears them will be moved.

Because the person who made this promise was none other than one of the most powerful men in the world, Demon Ancestor Wutian.

His followers have every reason to believe that Demon Ancestor Wutian can reach the top of the world!

The Demon Emperor was unmoved. He simply closed his eyes and refused to hear what was going on outside the window.

No matter how he was persuaded by Demon Ancestor Wutian, he remained unmoved.

"Since you don't want to listen to advice, I won't force you for the time being. Just do something for me! I can tell you a secret."

"What?"

Only then did the Demon Emperor Zhe Tian slightly raise his eyes.

Demon Ancestor Wutian said a few words softly, but Demon Emperor Zhetian did not agree.

"You want me to do this for you? Impossible! Your soul has been exhausted. In two hours, you will no longer be able to control my body."

The Demon Emperor Zhe Tian has a very tough attitude, and he will never sacrifice his life for Demon Ancestor Wu Tian.

Demon Ancestor Wutian seemed to have expected such a result. He smiled faintly and closed his eyes.

His soul is dissipating and is about to return to its true form.

Along with the souls dispersed, there was also the eternal soul-devouring formation.

After the formation eye was withdrawn, there was no need for the ancient formation to continue to show its power. The countless bloody vines gradually calmed down and fell into a deep sleep, waiting for the arrival of the next formation hub.

The endless sea returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.



In Beimang's ancestral land, in the void nearby, Ye Chen was practicing.

He got half of the Sword Art of the Mother of All Things and gave away part of the Crown of Thorns.

Even though the Crown of Thorns is a nine-day divine magic, its power will be greatly reduced after it becomes incomplete.

And he had previously tried to combine the attacks of the three heavenly swords into one and transform them into a powerful attack force.

Now, you can also try to fuse the two Nine Heavens Divine Arts.

Since the power of the Heavenly Sword can be integrated and promote each other, there must be some kind of connection between the Nine Heavens Divine Arts.

At first, he used the Thousand Layers Tower Palm. The vast power of the palm was printed in the void, exuding majestic power that shocked the heart and soul.

At the same time, he took out the Crown of Thorns and tried to fuse the two domineering powers with each other.

The final result was of course a failure and almost exploded.

This also proves that not all the nine heavenly magics can be fused into one. Otherwise, since ancient times, there have been so many top powers, why not try such fusion spells.

Ye Chen seemed to understand somewhat.

His eyes narrowed, and he summoned the Crown of Thorns again. Thick blood filled the space between heaven and earth, almost condensing into substantial blood, and it was full of oppression.

Afterwards, Ye Chen closed his eyes and carefully felt the power contained in them.

About two hours later, he summoned the Sword Art of the Mother of All Things, and wisps of chaotic aura quietly overflowed and dispersed into thousands of rays of light.

At this point, Ye Chen was suddenly shocked.

(End of chapter)

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