msmithbooks Chapter 539: Be my protector!
Chapter 539: Be my protector!
Master the avenue of time.
He also mastered this kind of imperial method, and the two combined together allowed Bai Luli, the former holy son of Chenzhou Holy Land, to burst out with unimaginable power. Even though Yang Chen was the destined son of Chenzhou, there were moments when he was powerless, but in his heart There is no despair, but looking somewhere into the void.
he knows.
His master.
Has been restored.
No matter how strong Bai Luli is, he will still perish under the true quasi-emperor. After all, not everyone is a peerless monster like Chu Xun and Ye Wushuang.
"laugh!"
The sky is grey.
There was a layer of dust floating around.
Like grains of sand suspended there.
But in this atmosphere, the two men's actions suddenly slowed down. Even the hands of time fell into freeze and solidification. A strong uneasiness emerged in his heart. Bai Luli's steps suddenly stopped, and his pupils shrank slightly. This familiar force reminded him of that previous confrontation.
Just that time.
More low-key.
More secretive.
No one noticed.
But this time, he was even more unscrupulous, which also made his pupils shrink, and he stared at Yang Chen. The anger flashing on his face was relieved in an instant, and what the master said in the past was all confirmed, and he murmured: " If it weren't for Master, you would have cleaned up the Dao Palace back then."
"Ah!"
Yang Chen sneered.
There was an indifferent look on his face.
Even more of a sarcastic smile.
So what if we knew it now?
It’s better to take care of the present first!
"Tsk~!"
But the gray mood suddenly came to a standstill, as if a more evil, weird, and ominous energy broke in and intervened in the battle. Bai Luli looked around and saw the man on the body. The young man in blue shirt looks a bit cold, a bit evil, and a bit evil.
His unruly eyes were filled with evil attributes. I don't know whether he was controlled by the ominous or had lost his mind. A slight contemptuous smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he said sarcastically: "Those who bully my disciples are my protectors." Decoration?"
"laugh!"
Grab it with big hands.
Catch the evil old man.
"Shh!"
But when the latter saw Chu Xun, his scalp was about to explode. The first reaction in his heart was that he was crazy. Why did this guy run out? Wasn't he already dead? Immediately, he felt the strong blood on his big hands. It was dark, strange and ominous, and it would be fatal if touched, making him want to avoid it in horror.
"Oh!"
But after comprehending the supreme meaning of space, this palm crossed the void, directly stopped the dirty old man on his way to escape, and lifted him up with a slap. To this point, he could not deal with ordinary quasi-emperors. In the early days, it was not easy to catch it, and the ominous nature of it was a great curse.
"what!"
The little old man, who was filled with evil spirits all over his body, was snatched out of nothingness and directly brought to the battlefield. The two people who paused in the fight also fell on the devil-like little old man, their faces There are changes all over.
Yang Chen's face flashed with confusion. The kind old man in his ring was obviously as kind as an angel, and his whole body was filled with the brilliance of holiness and great Confucianism. However, the old man in front of him was evil and wanton, and his body was stained with many ominous things. , completely different from the teacher he had seen. The only thing that was the same was that their auras were the same.
And Bai Luli felt the familiar fluctuations in this aura. If he hadn't forcibly intervened back then, there would never have been the so-called cross-border counterattack, nor would the so-called new Holy Son of Chenzhou have been born, and he would not have been able to do so. He will become decadent, and the source of everything lies in him.
"what!"
"what!"
"roll!"
"Do not touch me!"
The evil little old man was terrified at this moment. He could no longer care about the strange look in his disciple's eyes. The strange ominousness extending from Chu Xun's body was corroding his soul. The maggot-like curse frightened him even more than the threat in front of him.
"Little old man with a ring?!" Chu Xun's slightly arrogant expression revealed a bit of contempt. He thought he was some big shot, but he was almost beaten to death, and a trace of his soul remained in the possession of the ruined quasi-emperor. The ring is a waste that steals and absorbs other people's spiritual energy to survive.
"Whoosh!"
The evil little old man also felt strong fear and was about to turn into a black beam of light and escape, but how could Chu Xun let him go? When he pressed his palm, the art of time and the art of space blossomed.
Use the art of space to turn it into a cage.
The art of time obliterates time.
"laugh!"
The little old man's remaining lifespan was destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye. His body exuded the aura of twilight, and it was getting farther and farther away. In just a few breaths, his lifespan was frighteningly exhausted. His hair was yellow and withered, ready to fall off at any time, and his teeth were falling apart.
"Boom boom boom!"
Unwilling to be reconciled, he crazily hammered the void. The void that was easily broken in the past was now as indestructible as a cage. No matter how he used his methods, he summoned bursts of black mist, rolling and roaring. There were countless resentful souls in it, and he even summoned a soul-calling spirit. Pan, the yin energy is surging, but it has no effect at all.
after that.
This evil little old man was desperate. He looked at Chu Xun full of desire for survival and said desperately: "Let it go. Please let me go, senior. I am willing to serve you like a cow and a horse!"
"Master~!" Yang Chen only felt the sting in his heart. His so-called destiny teacher, a holy and flawless old man, turned out to be like this. At this moment, in order to survive, he even made such humiliation, which made the dignity of the quasi-emperor He Zai, I just felt that all the dreams in my heart were shattered in an instant.
before.
He still fantasizes.
Master revives.
Plus myself.
Shuang Zhundi's silent development in Chenzhou may not be without the possibility of making mistakes when the world is in chaos. It makes the Qin Dynasty and Zhongzhou forces who once looked down on him regret it. Now it seems that he is not a clown?
The breakdown of the soul.
leading to his luck.
Suddenly disintegrated.
The so-called fate and destiny... collapsed at this moment!
"what!"
Chu Xun's eyes flashed with a strange color for a moment.
He looked.
Name: Yang Chen.
Age: 137 years old.
Cultivation: Great Saint Realm.
Identity: The Holy Son of Cang Palace.
Luck: Son of Destiny (Purple Luck)