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However, just when chaos was about to break out, Lin Zheng's figure appeared between the broken star fields. Between the collision of terrifying auras, Lin Zheng's eyes fell firmly below!
A hand was placed in the void, and the noisy voices quietly quieted down, and many figures who came forward also stopped, and their eyes followed where Lin Zheng was looking!
Si Zetian on the battlefield of stars was completely a different person. His expressionless face was filled with cold murderous intent. Looking at the approaching Panan, Si Zetian pulled the broken world of laws behind him into his body.
, a powerful aura emerged from the body, and a dark statue holding a long sword appeared in everyone's field of vision!
"I told you...no one can interfere with this battle!" Lin Zheng's gentle voice sounded faintly and reached everyone's ears!
"If you want to make a scene, I will accompany you. If you don't want to, then wait until the third battle is over, whatever you want!" After the words fell, Lin Zheng sat cross-legged among the stars, closest to the star battlefield.
In this place, it seems that they don’t care whether they will be attacked by the terrible heaven!
The figures who originally came out of various temples also stood there and focused their attention on Pan'an. At this moment, Pan'an???????????????? was not without a chance to fight.
After practicing the power of opening the sky, you can still break the law of reincarnation!
The sound of dull footsteps continued to be heard. Pan An walked forward step by step. The sharp and endless divine light in his hand separated the broken void. The flowing runes burned instantly and turned into an endless sea of fire. The statue behind Si Zetian in front made a sound.
Screaming, cracks spread from the dark statue, but soon as Si Zetian Shouyuan burned again, a crazy aura coated the star field!
Buzz! Raise your fist! Swing your sword! The sky-covering storm floods the star field in front of you, and the unspeakable power of destruction tears apart everything close to it. The two figures keep getting closer, and the law, order, will, and longevity are all burning to fight against each other!
The rising tide was hotter than the sun, brighter than the bright moon, and a scene more terrifying than death emerged. Everyone seemed to see the collapse of past eras, and... two unfamiliar figures approaching!
Bang! Pan'an's fist landed on Si Zetian's forehead and he slapped it down with his palm. The statue behind Si Zetian exploded continuously, but the cheers had not yet come from Pangu, but a long sword came from Pan'an.
The front of the chest was pierced directly and did not come out of the back!
The terrifying power of destruction eroded Pan'an's body in an instant, and blood dripped from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears, but Pan'an still looked at Si Zetian with a gentle expression on his face, who was full of murderous intent.
The palm of my hand patted me with unprecedented tenderness!
Boom! Endless divine power poured from Pan'an into Si Zetian's body. The moment the exclamation rang out, the dark statue suddenly shrank a bit, as if something was about to break out of the shell, and the hot and bright treasure light came from that one after another.
The cracks are revealed, making it impossible to look straight at it!
The murderous intent on Si Zetian's face weakened slightly, as if his original mind was about to wake up! In the distance, the emperor slapped down the seal again towards the old monster. Here, Si Zetian's face changed again, and he drew out his sword and thrust it forward again!
Poof! Blood spurted out, and Si Zetian bent his legs, as if he was about to kneel in front of Si Zetian, but the palm on his forehead was still gently patted down, and the other hand was on Si Zetian's forehead.
Shoulders, the whole person is almost buried in the other person's arms!
Boom! The light behind Pan An condensed, and countless runes flashing with strange figures coated Si Zetian's body like running water! There were people in the distance covering their eyes, unable to bear to look at this miserable scene again!
Crunch! The woman from the sacred mountain almost wanted to crush her silver teeth. She raised her jade hand and saw where the sacred mountain was.
In the temple, one after another figures rushed out of the formation and rushed forward!
"I said! Wait!" Lin Zheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, roared, swatting it down with his hand. A corner of the star field collapsed, and the thousands of disciples from the sacred mountain who rushed out were directly imprisoned in the turbulence of the void.
!
"Don't force me to hit the sacred mountain first!" Lin Zheng turned his head and stared at the sacred mountain woman with blood-red eyes!
Boom! There was an explosion of sound, and countless images emerged from Si Zetian in the bright light. Countless monks who were watching fell silent. With a startled glance, they saw countless past memories of the two of them.
The deepest scene emerges!
Boom! Pan'an's palm on Si Zetian's shoulder fell again, and the glimmer of light was like running water, sinking into Si Zetian's body. However, Si Zetian slowly retracted his hand, and the bloody sword faced the eyes of countless people.
Slowly pierced Pan'an's abdomen!
Cries of pain came from all directions, and the low sobbing murmurs made people want to block their ears, but the scene before them...
Pfft! Pan'an seemed to have exhausted all his strength. He moved close to the stiff Si Zetian's chest, and his hands seemed to be hugging him!
Killing intent like a volcanic eruption exploded from all directions, but King Yushen on the Suiming Dynasty didn't care at all, and even the old monster of the Dynasty from that day
Take the control object from your hands and do it yourself!
Poof! The jade hand penetrated Pan'an's body, and Si Zetian in the distance... Oh, King Yushen looked ferocious, and the smile on his face made people shudder. The more hostile eyes around him, the more excited he became!
"I owed you what I owed you in my last life, and now I will pay it back to you..." Pan'an's weak voice sounded slowly, but he could no longer move away from Si Zetian. Behind Si Zetian, a dark statue had already
About to burst into pieces!
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" King Yu Shen roared in the distance, his hands constantly pouring divine power into the divine object in front of him. Si Wushuang, who was opposite Pan An, retracted his palms again, and the bloody long sword was moving a little bit.
It was rising, as if it was going to cut off Pan'an's head!
"You know nothing about trash like you... I would have slapped you to death with just one hand..." Pan An tried his best to turn his head, not paying attention to the sword that was raised little by little.
I can feel Si Zetian's struggle, just a little bit short, really just a little bit short!
"Everyone... what I owed you back then... has been paid off now... don't embarrass her..." Pan An tried his best to lower his gaze into the distance, but he could no longer see everyone's expressions clearly!
"So... wake up... be yourself..." Pan An wiped his hands towards Si Zetian's face, and said in an unprecedented gentle voice: "I... gave it back to you.
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As the exclamation rang out, Pan'an's hands slid down weakly, and his smiling head took the initiative to fall towards the sharp sword...
"No!" the sacred mountain woman shouted sadly!
"Boss!" Pan Zhuang felt as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and his eyes were filled with darkness!
"Death!" The divine object in King Yushen's hand was completely turned into powder. The statue behind Si Zetian collapsed in front of him. Crazy power filled the air from his body and poured into the long sword to slash at the falling head!
Boom! The storm exploded, the star field collapsed, and the battlefield of stars turned to dust. The bright divine light illuminated the entire universe. A gorgeous statue behind Si Zetian reappeared. An invincible divine power flashed away, and in Si Zetian's hands
The long sword shattered inch by inch, and a streak of blood exploded from Pan'an's neck, followed by a line of divine blood...
Lin Zheng is around a lot
There were more than ten figures, but each one was imprisoned in place by his own strong man, because Lin Zheng was emitting an aura that was even crazier than the destruction ahead!
Putting a hand on the void, Lin Zheng turned his head and looked at the Suiming Dynasty in the distance. In that moment, countless people in the Suiming Dynasty seemed to have fallen into the abyss...
Bang! A crisp breaking sound came out, followed by a soft and sad voice...
"Actually... you never owe me anything..." Si Zetian, who had regained control of his body, knelt in front of Pan'an and stretched out his hand to smooth out the blood marks on the other's neck!
"Why are you so nice to me? You...should have known from the beginning!" Si Zetian hugged Pan'an in his arms again, and the statue behind him was continuously blooming with soft light and entering Pan'an's body.
It's just that Pan'an at this moment can't accept any power at all!
Ahem... Before anyone could speak, blood began to drip from Si Zetian's mouth, and the statue behind him was shattered inch by inch. Under the gaze of countless people, Pan'an, who should have been beheaded, stretched out his head.
Putting his hand on Si Zetian's face...
Countless monks who were watching were stunned, and even heard the sound of crying with joy. This Pan'an and Si Zetian were completely forced in a tragic story.
The hero and heroine, and the one who created this tragedy single-handedly was the Sui Ming Dynasty...
Panguchao's disciples, who felt their breathing stagnant for a moment, felt that they could breathe heavily again. Everyone looked ahead with red eyes. Even Ji Zhaoshuo was still grabbing the fat man and beating him hard, but the fat man had forgotten to fight back...
At that critical moment, Si Zetian regained his consciousness and withstood the backlash and shattered the long sword. The sword energy cut Pan'an's neck, but did not cut off the opponent's head...
"Why bother..." Pan'an's voice was intermittent and weak!
Si Zetian cried and laughed, and held Pan An in his arms with the same tenderness, as if he were holding the most precious toy in the world. However, everyone watching this scene had extremely ugly expressions on their faces...
"One lifespan has been lost, one cultivation base has been lost... The Ming Dynasty still won this battle!" An untimely harsh sound sounded from a distance, and King Yu Shen was mad and ferocious!
But no one paid attention to the Yushen King, but focused on Pan'an. In order to supplement Si Zetian's reincarnation method, he spent all his life, and Si Zetian wanted to leave Pan'an a glimmer of hope.
, finally chose to be backlashed...
"Let's go!" Si Zetian tried his best to move his steps, carried Pan'an who was covered in blood and walked out!
"Forget it... I still have a few words to say..." Pan An leaned against Si Zetian and his eyes fell on Lin Zheng!
"Isn't it stupid, stupid and ugly?" Pan An looked at Lin Zheng and grinned!
"Not bad...I've known you for so long..." Lin Zheng stood up and smiled: "You are the most like me!"
"Damn it! I'm going to die, and you still take advantage of me..." Pan'an also smiled and cursed!
Lin Zheng stepped forward and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Pan An with a wave of his hand...
"I'm tired...I'll leave it to you next..." Pan'an leaned against Si Zetian, his voice became a little weak, Lin Zheng didn't speak, and Si Zetian beside him had lowered his head and started sobbing!
"The person who loves me most in this life is gone..." Si Zetian turned to look at Pan'an. The last bit of strength in his body seemed to have been used up. He stood on the broken ancient star while supporting Pan'an.
, at this moment she didn’t even have the strength to take Panan away!