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Chapter 2062 Treat death as home!

In that era, Xie Changying was recognized as the first genius, the holy body of the human race, the number one person in the Holy Yuan Continent, and one sword could wipe out a holy land god sect!

Even Gu He, the head of the Dansheng Ancient Medicine Hall, would be willing to give in when he met him, and called himself a junior boy.

"Haha, genius? Holy Body? In the Central Galaxy, in the Nine Immortal Sects, the Holy Body is just garbage, everywhere."

He shook his head and sighed, with endless sorrow, bitter smile, slightly red eyes, as if tears were falling.

"I went in and didn't even have the chance to be a traitor. I was defeated by someone and it took a hundred years of hard work to restore my cultivation..."

It is obvious that he went to the core of the Galaxy to make a name for himself in the nine immortal sects, but failed.

This is simple, but everyone was shocked and filled with palpitations.

This reveals a terrible message.

The genius Junyan, the overlord who was overwhelming in the Shengyuan Continent, repeatedly hit a wall in the central galaxy, suffered countless setbacks and even defeated Xutian.

The nine immortal sects are really high and overlooking the heavens and all worlds!

People sighed, since ancient times, beauties sighed at the age of time, and heroes were not allowed to see white hair.

Xie Changying's fate is tragic, and the hero's end is no longer the heroic figure in the world, but only endless sadness.

Even the few saints who returned to the void hidden in the dark had a sense of shock and sorrow.

Thinking about more than four thousand years ago, he was so heroic that he looked down on the world!

Looking at the present day, it looks like dry wood, and is about to rot. How sad is this?

Beauties are old and heroes are the most helpless sorrow in the world.

A genius with a stunning figure, was originally a genius of a generation, but ended up like this, which makes people sigh and shed tears

In an instant, they also felt a sense of urgency, and the rabbit died and the fox was sad and hurt their species.

Even Xie Changying is about to die!

Their talent is not as good as Xie Changying. Wouldn't they be even more lonely and sad than him in their later years?

"Senior, birth, old age, sickness and death are the way of nature. When human power is exhausted, it is difficult to defeat the heavens in the end! Since the senior cannot compete, we should follow the way of heaven!"

The Saint Qianmo gave the final advice.

It’s not that she is afraid of death, but that once she dies, no one will be able to protect Jiang Tian.

If you can, you won’t fight!

Xie Changying looked down on her eyes and said coldly:

"Mediocre! Qianmo, you are too mediocre. Thousands of years ago, I found you are very mediocre!"

"Cultivation always uses the way of heaven to fight against the way of heaven and fight for fate with heaven. If I had already followed the way of heaven, why would I have cultivated!"

Saint Qianmo said, "Since the seniors are going to fight, why did you withdraw from the Nine Immortal Sects? Why don't you go anywhere to fight?"

Xie Changying was stunned, his eyes seemed to flash thousands of words, but suddenly he smiled and coughed, "Oh, you girl, you are quite clever. You are delaying time. Unfortunately, the old man will not be caught!"

As he said that, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Jiang Tian.

"kill!"

The Saint Qianmo took action and pointed it out at Xie Changying with one finger.

"kill!"

Moreover, at some point, hundreds of disciples led by Hua Xiangrong had already set up a battle line behind the Saint Qianmo.

They shouted together, and their magic power surged wildly, sweeping across the sky, like a river returning to the sea, surging towards the saints of Qianmo.

With the blessing of the battle formation, hundreds of disciples were infused with magic power, the cultivation of the Saint Qianmo seemed to be rising steadily, reaching an unprecedented level.

That finger pointed out, it was extremely powerful, as if it could break the sun and the moon and break the sky.

"roll!"

Xie Changying waved his hand suddenly and shook his sleeves.

A rumbling sound rang out, as if the world was surging from the underside of the sleeves!

Peiran Mo Yu's force collapsed the void, crushed the three thousand great ways, and wiped out endless laws!

Bang bang bang bang!

In the sky, many Luoying Sect disciples flew backwards frantically and exploded in the air.

These god-transforming disciples, under Xie Changying's attack, were like eggs pressed by a thousand kilograms of rocks, and did not even hold on for a second. All the physical body and spiritual fetal gods exploded, bursting out a blood mist.

As for the magic weapons, they were all broken into slag.

Only the only thing left was the Qianmo Saint who blew his mouth and flew backwards, and was hugged by Huang Ling'er and fell to the ground.

"hiss!"

"It's so terrifying! It's worthy of being a giant that has been famous for thousands of years!"

At this moment, the audience exclaimed.

Everyone was stunned and shocked.

Many people have trembling teeth and can't speak.

Although Xie Changying is a saint who returns to the void, crushing the powerful power of transforming gods is like killing an ant, which is too shocking.

The key is that he was exhausted and his body was almost rotten, and his qi and blood were not strong, so he could still beat the Saint Qianmo so miserably.

At this time, her foundation is almost destroyed by the gods. Next, the palace collapses, the house collapses, the gods are damaged, and they are slaughtered.

"Senior Xie, you are so cruel!"

"They are all extraordinary and will be the pillars of the mainland in the future. The magic wave is approaching, and they still need to compete..."

Seeing many disciples who love their disciples died in misfortune, the saint of Qianmo made a shrill cry, blood and tears flowed from his beautiful eyes, and blood foam continued to emerge from his mouth.

As soon as she finished speaking.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound broke out in the direction of the Demon Tide Zone.

The deep black demonic energy soared into the sky.

An extremely cruel, evil, filthy, and hideous emotion rushed over like a turbulent tide.

"It's really a magic tide coming..."

"I received a message saying that the fairy tree in the Demon Tide Zone collapsed and completely collapsed!"

"Ah! Without the suppression and obstruction of the immortal tree, the demon tide will feel like it is entering a state of no one!"

Everyone was frightened and felt a terrifying existence awakening and coming.

After listening for a moment, Xie Changying shook her head and said indifferently:

"Don't say that they are just the pillars of the continent in the future. Even if you, the Saint Qianmo, are the pillars of the continent now. I will still erase you!"

"No one can stop me from moving forward!"

"So what about the demon tide that broke out? Compared with the nine immortal sects, the Shengyuan Continent is just a mud pond with a few smelly fish and rotten shrimps growing. If you die, you will die. There is nothing to be a pity!"

Xie Changying was extremely indifferent to his kind, and was determined to become stronger.

After seeing the big world outside, the heart of Tao was damaged and self-denial was extremely unwilling to the extreme, and even his own ethnic group was disdainful.

"The Eastern Empire must not be out of the matter and protect the Dharma for the seniors!"

Boom!

Princess Mo Yu shouted in a sweet voice, soaring into the sky and blocking Xie Changying.

Her divine light shines, and the gods roar. A carefully crafted guqin lingered in front of her, and a series of sound waves condensed on the strings, ready to go.

Her pretty face was boundlessly determined and completely sacrificed her strength.

You know, Xie Changying is the master of the founding emperor Dongfang Run, and strictly speaking, he is the ancestor of the Dongfang family.

"I'll come too!"

Lin Yang also soared into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Gouyu, Lin Hanqing, Fang Jinlong, and even the immature disciples of the major sects of the Eastern Empire gritted their teeth, resolutely, helplessly, or fearfully, and stood in front of Xie Changying.

One by one, they all roared or the Nascent Souls's roared, each of them laid out their own domain forbidden areas, intertwined the patterns of debut and reason, stretching across the sky, and protecting Jiang Tian firmly behind them.

They all have firm eyes and are ready to die!

For a moment, his power was overwhelming and approaching Xie Changying.


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