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Text_The first thousand six hundred and twenty-five chapters

Wu Linger is very strong.

Even a figure like Yao Kun, the little princess of Xianchao, is far behind her. When she was in her prime, even if she just stamped her feet, the entire sect in the territory would be frightened.



But now, even though he has been trapped by the "Witch God's Palace" for millions of years, and even his body has turned into a pile of dust, no one dares to underestimate the strength of his hand, plus the witch axe.

The strength is also amazing.

When she struck down the axe, she only heard a 'bang' sound, and saw that a huge sea of ​​souls was shaking. Ye Xingchen's face suddenly changed, and he didn't bother to refine the runes of the Martial God Tower anymore, and said angrily:

"You bitches, this is my young master's soul sea. Do you want to seek wealth or death?"

"Shut up……"

Wu Ling'er's face was ashen.

She also didn't expect that the formation of the Bone Elephant Clan was so strong. If it were elsewhere, the force of her full blow could even smash the mountain where the Yuhua Gate is located.

"Wu Ling'er, our Bone Elephant Clan's formations taste pretty good, right?" Nantian Demon Emperor sneered.

"When I break this formation, I will cut you into pieces..." Wu Ling'er gritted his teeth and did not dare to try again for a while, using brute force to break the formation. After all, this is

If Ye Xingchen's soul sea was accidentally shattered, the first person to die would not be the Nantian Demon Emperor.

But this guy Ye Xingchen.

After waiting for millions of years, she finally got a chance to escape from the Wushen Palace. She didn't want to fall short because of herself, and ended up taking advantage of the villain Nantian Demon Emperor...

"Rune, get over here for me..."

Snap, snap, snap.

An ancient beast derived from runes had just come close to the bronze glazed lamp. Before it could take action, it was pulled in by the Nantian Demon Emperor inside the lamp flame with brute force. In an instant, the entire ancient beast was pulled in by the lamp flame.

Devoured cleanly.

"There are more than seven hundred runes left." Ye Xingchen's face turned pale and he murmured, breathing like an ox.

The little white-bone beast on the side had both sunken eye sockets. He looked at Ye Xingchen feebly, tiredly, and said: "Boy, I can't hold it anymore. If this continues, the old turtle in Nantian is not dead yet, the two of us."

Just one step ahead and everything disappeared..."

Seeing the miserable situation of the little white-bone beast, Ye Xingchen's heart sank to the bottom. He knew very well that unless Wu Ling'er could suppress the Nantian Demon Emperor and beat it until it spit out all the runes it had swallowed, otherwise,

Even if the little white-bone beast's star power is not exhausted, after refining the remaining runes, there is nothing he can do to the Nantian Demon Emperor.

"Buzz..."

Just when Ye Xingchen could only watch helplessly, the Nantian Demon Emperor kept devouring the runes, and when he was at his wits' end, a golden light suddenly appeared in the soul sea, and the bell rang.

It's not just him.

Even Nantian Demon Emperor and Wu Ling'er looked shocked.

"Dragon...Longhuang Demonic Suppression Bell?"

Whoosh!

Seeing the Long Huang Demon Suppressing Bell return to his soul sea, a look of ecstasy flashed across Ye Xingchen's face. The majestic star power instantly emerged from the Long Huang Demon Suppressing Bell and poured into him.

Inside the sea of ​​stars.

The sea of ​​​​stars that was originally depleted became moist again.

The momentum skyrocketed.

"Star King is at his peak?"

In just the blink of an eye, Ye Xingchen's cultivation reached the peak of Star King, and his sluggish expression became energetic. He licked his lips, looked at the stunned Nantian Demon Emperor, and said with a hideous smile: "Old turtle of Nantian,

It seems like you’re not very lucky?”

The Nantian Demon Emperor ignored Ye Xingchen.

Instead, he looked at the Longhuang Demon Suppressing Bell with a fearful expression. After a moment, he sneered and said: "Do you think that a single treasure can save you? Humph! Wait until I finish refining these runes, and then slowly

Take care of you."

Woohoo!

The runes that were already less than 700 were not difficult at all for Ye Xingchen and Nantian Demon Emperor, who had abundant star power and had increased significantly. Without a cup of tea, all the runes in the soul sea were destroyed by them.

The two were completely refined...

Not a single one is left.

"Five hundred and thirty-one runes, although not too many, are enough to completely repair this emperor's life soul." Nantian Demon Emperor licked his lips and looked at Ye Xingchen with a ferocious expression.

He flew over with a bronze glazed lamp and said with a sneer: "Boy, since the runes are gone, now it's my turn to settle all the previous grievances with you."

"resentment?"

Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids and sneered: "Old turtle Nantian, it's all your fault that you're in this situation today. It has nothing to do with this young master, right? If you hadn't tried to take over my young master's body, how could you have been killed by Bronze

Is Liulizhan trapped inside?"

"Successful king and defeated bandit, why, you said so much and still want me to let you go?" Nantian Demon Emperor said with a sneer.

"Let me go?" Ye Xingchen shook his head, looked at the Nantian Demon Emperor in the lamp flame, and said calmly: "I, for the sake of God's goodness, will give you one last chance to save you.

Hand over all the refined runes and I can let you live."

Demon Emperor Nantian was dumbfounded.

He looked at Ye Xingchen with a dull look on his face.

Even Wu Ling'er's face froze. She was still hesitating whether to use brute force to break the formation, but she was also stunned on the spot. Her beautiful eyes were full of weirdness and she looked at him suspiciously.

Ye Xingchen.

After a while.

"Haha...you, let me live?" Nantian Demon Emperor laughed, looked at Ye Xingchen, and said: "Okay, I want to see if you have any other abilities that can kill me.

.”

"Stubborn."

Ye Xingchen's face darkened and his eyes flickered for a moment. He only heard a sound of 'Ouch' and saw that after his Longhuang Demonic Suppression Bell let out a dragon roar, it turned into the appearance of a dragon soul and rushed towards Wu Ling'er.

passed.

"Wu Ling'er, I'll let you out first." Ye Xingchen said coldly.

"Ancestral...Ancestral Dragon Soul?"

"hiss!"

Seeing the Ancestral Dragon Soul transformed by Longhuang Demonic Suppressing Bell, a look of fear flashed across the face of Nantian Demon Emperor, and then he thought that the strength of the formation of the Bone Elephant Clan was already in his throat.

His heart returned to his stomach again, and he sneered: "What about the Ancestral Dragon Soul? Humph! Even with just a trace of regret, I want to break the formation of our Bone Elephant Clan, and I am overestimating my own capabilities."

Bang, bang, bang.

The huge dragon tail of the ancestral dragon soul was thrown on the formation, making a loud bang, and the entire soul sea shook. Wu Ling'er, who was trapped in the formation, first had a look on his face.

I was overjoyed, and then I became disappointed when I saw that the formation of the Bone Elephant Clan was not broken at all.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing this scene, Nantian Demon Emperor also laughed, and his heart completely returned to his stomach.

He looked at Ye Xingchen with burning eyes and sneered: "Boy, even if you want to fight with me, hand over all the runes of the Witch God Palace. If I am in a good mood, I can spare your life. Otherwise,

Today, I will let you become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks with her..."

……


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