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The first thousand two hundred and sixty-two chapters kill

Ye Xuan slowly closed his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and a smile was hanging on the corner of his mouth: "Well, kill you one more time today, so that I can feel more comfortable in my heart."

While speaking, powerful Dao Rules formed around Ye Xuan.

These great laws have formed an invisible field, covering Wu Yunchou and the Saint of the South China Sea.

"Master is so majestic!"

Seeing this, Wu Yunchou raised his mouth slightly and looked down on his eyes.

"My master has been sleeping for 90,000 years and has missed the growth of my senior sister and I in the Emperor. Although I cannot arrive here today, I still have to learn the teacher's current ability!"

As he finished speaking, the two spears behind Wu Yunchou automatically floated behind him, and then shot out one after another, heading straight for Ye Xuan.

One finger between the eyebrows.

Two fingers of the heart! With the intention of killing! Boom! But the great laws of the Tao beside Ye Xuan directly shattered Wu Yunchou's two spears into powder.

Seeing this, Wu Yunchou held the void in his right hand.

The spear that had broken into powder turned into a large spear that was overwhelming and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

Boom boom boom boom ———                                                          

"Yunmeng Nine Heavens——Sleeping Method."

Wu Yunchou made a complex seal with his hands and muttered words.

In an instant.

Behind Wu Yunchou, a terrifying emperor shadow was formed. The emperor shadow was wearing a white cloud pattern imperial robe, overlooking the ages.

Boom! This is the Emperor Immortal Art that belongs to Wu Yunchou, and it is also the Emperor Immortal Art created by Ye Xuan who helped Mu Yun.

Now, Wu Yunchou, the second emperor of Mu Yun, used this to deal with Ye Xuan.

The moment the Emperor's Immortal Art was used, a constant feeling of sleepiness enveloped Ye Xuan's heart.

At the same time, there was also a terrifying force that interfered with the laws of the great way beside Ye Xuan.

"You seem to have forgotten that I participated in the Ninth Heaven of Yunmeng..." Ye Xuan felt the strong sleepiness, but was not panicked, but instead smiled indifferently: "I want to kill me in my dream, you are too much

A little tender."

Sleeping in Spring and Autumn! Ye Xuan did not resist the sleepiness, but instead went with the flow and turned directly into the method of sleeping in Spring and Autumn.

At this moment, Ye Xuan entered the realm of mysterious and mysterious.

At the same time, Ye Xuan also fell into a dream.

But this time the dream was no longer the dream of sleeping in spring and autumn before, but entered an unknown darkness.

In that darkness, there are nine levels of heavenly palaces.

Above the Nine Heavenly Palaces is an ancient and mysterious Dharma image, looking down at him.

The Dharma image has three heads and six arms, with teeth and claws, and a fierce look on its face, like a fierce ghost!                                                                                                                �

At this moment, Ye Xuan was actually locked by the mysterious iron god chains, and even the pipa bones were hooked, which was extremely miserable.

"Is this the dream you created for this emperor?"

Ye Xuan raised his head, his black eyes deep, like the long night.

Boom, Kakka———                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

With a thought moving, Ye Xuan directly used the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, and his whole body became larger and larger rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the nine levels of heaven had already been broken.

The evil ghosts from all directions ran away as if they had seen their nemesis.

Soon, Ye Xuan was in a state of equality with the fierce magic of three heads and six arms.

"die!"

Seeing this, the fierce magic waved six hands.

In his six hands, there were magical weapons and weapons, and they swung at Ye Xuan at the same time.

Bang————                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

Melt.

The six hands, which were accompanied by fierce magic, were melted at this moment.

When the fierce magic saw this, the head on the left suddenly opened its bloody mouth.

Boom! A stream of black energy spurted out from his bloody mouth.

The black energy was exactly the same as the Immortal Xuan energy on Ye Xuan's body! Feeling the power of the Immortal Xuan energy, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes and at the same time used the Immortal Xuan energy to compete with it.

"It seems that you have done a lot of movement to my body over the past 90,000 years."

Ye Xuan whispered softly.

Immortal Xuanjin is a power that only he possesses.

The reason why Wu Yunchou was able to use the Nine Heavens of Yunmeng to display the immortal mysterious power was not because he mastered this power.

But because the most powerful thing about Yunmeng Nine Heavens is that it can create dreams.

In that dream, Wu Yunchou evolved the power of immortal mysterious spirit.

After all.

Dreams are originally a false existence.

Everything that exists in it is false.

But in Wu Yunchou's hands, dreams can kill people.

He can do whatever he wants in his dreams.

No one can stop Wu Yunchou.

So, even if this immortal mysterious spirit is fake, it can become real in Wu Yunchou's hands! But don't forget.

Ye Xuan will do it too.

at the same time.

On the Emperor's Road.

"Senior sister, what are you waiting for?"

Wu Yunchou made seals with his hands, his face a little pale. He looked at the Saint of the South China Sea who had never taken action not far away and shouted.

The Saint of South China Sea did not go to see Wu Yunchou. She looked at Ye Xuan who was in her sleep and smiled slightly. A hint of tenderness was hidden in her beautiful eyes under the gauze.

She has always loved Brother Yedi deeply.

Even at the moment of betrayal, it still remains the same.

She had told Brother Ye Di before that since Brother Ye Di was not dead, she had to kill her favorite person again.

Boom! The saint of the South China Sea floated and fell beside Ye Xuan, stretched out his jade hand, and his slender jade fingers slid on Ye Xuan's cheek, with his eyes blurred.

The next moment, the Saint of South China Sea had cold eyes, and her jade finger moved to Ye Xuan's eyebrows. The crystal clear fingernails pressed against Ye Xuan's eyebrows, as if she was planning to shatter Ye Xuan's emperor soul in one fell swoop.

Boom!                                                              

Clap! Ye Xuan held the right hand of the Saint of the South China Sea with one hand and said coldly and hoarsely: "What a familiar picture, just like ninety thousand years ago."

The Saint of the South China Sea was caught by Ye Xuan, and she was not panicked. She had calm in her beautiful eyes and said softly: "Why is Brother Ye Di unwilling to die like this?"

Ye Xuan stared at the Saint of the South China Sea in front of him.

Although this person is not at all similar to Empress Changxi, the appearance of the two people overlaps in front of Ye Xuan's eyes.

Same.

Same ruthlessness.

Same wolf ambition.

Ye Xuan pinched the Saint of South China Sea with his left hand, stroked his right hand in the void, and then slapped it out with a palm.

The Saint of South China Sea reacted very quickly and took pictures of her left hand at the same time.

Dong!                                                              �

In an instant, the Saint of the South China Sea was directly photographed to pieces!


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