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At this moment, the devouring voice in the Three Thousand Worlds suddenly sounded: "Boy, stop, don't waste the soul of the powerful Divine Emperor."

Hearing this reminder, Ou Chuyang was stunned at first, then he quickly tapped his fingers and retracted half of the Yuanli.

The purple lightning fell, and just blasted Yi Qiu's soul, scattering his spiritual consciousness in one fell swoop, leaving only the pure soul, quietly suspending in the center of the thunder cloud.

Ou Chuyang summoned the caller, and the soul without spiritual consciousness was immediately taken into his palm. After a look, Ou Chuyang sneered and murmured: "Yes, the soul of the powerful Divine Emperor is indeed powerful. It seems that this time it can save at least nearly a thousand years of practice."

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang's divine thought moved and he brought his soul into the three thousand worlds. Then, his eyes slowly turned to Long Yang, who was not far away, with a terrified face.

Seeing Ou Chuyang, Long Yang felt a cold chill and body, and Ou Ming's fear immediately occupied most of his body and mind.

In panic, Long Yang's body subconsciously retreated. Before he could take a few steps, a momentum that was not as weak as himself came from behind him again.

"Ou Zi?" Long Yang looked back in shock and felt a little cold when he saw Ou Zi like an iron tower. At this time, he knew that he could no longer leave.

"Huh~"

A powerful energy attacked, and Ou Chuyang's figure appeared in front of Long Yang, with a cold face. Ou Chuyang looked at Long Yang in a deep voice: "Long Yang, are you still planning to ask for Pure Yuanhoutu?"

"You want Chun Yuanhoutu?" Long Yang smiled bitterly when he heard this. Ou Chuyang's powerful martial arts just now had no intention of fighting again. It is difficult to be able to leave here alive. Now he is not in the mood to pay attention to Chun Yuanhoutu.

After looking at Ou Chuyang, Long Yang sighed and said, "Your Excellency is amazing. Long Yang has no idea about Mount Tai. Pure Yuanhou Earth is naturally your object. Long Yang doesn't want it anymore. I hope you can see that Long Yang is not easy to practice, and Long Yang can give a way to live. Long Yang can guarantee that if you need Long Yang in the future, if you only need one sentence, Long Yang will be trampled on his heart."

When Ou Chuyang heard this, he smiled coldly, not moved by Long Yang's plea: "Just, if you said this before, I can still pretend that I didn't hear it, but now~"

While speaking, Ou Chuyang raised his finger and a thunder blew up in the air again. Long Yang was shocked.

“Wait ~”

Ou Zi thought Long Yang would be really obedient. When she heard Ou Zi screaming, Ou Zi felt that it was not good. Without saying a word, she stabbed Long Yang's body and took the Zi Mansion's soul directly. "Puff~" stabbed in, but Ou Zi did not notice Long Yang's soul and was shocked: "Father, be careful, his soul is no longer in his body." "What?" Ou Chuyang was shocked when he heard this.

At this time, Long Yang's crazy voice finally rang out in the Three Thousand Worlds: "Haha~ Ou Chuyang, you didn't expect that I have a king-level magic weapon in my hand. Now that you have destroyed my body, let me take your soul and body as the price." Hearing Long Yang's excited laugh, Ou Chuyang's expression cold, his murderous intentions arise, and his spiritual consciousness recycled, and quickly escaped into the Three Thousand Worlds. He only saw that Long Yang's figure appeared in the Three Thousand Worlds early, rushing towards his soul like an illusion Long Yang. He was also surprised at this time. He had the lower-grade magic weapon of the King-level: Hidden God Pearl, which can separate the soul and call out the soul from the body without the gods being aware of it and ingesting it into the Hidden God Pearl. And this process seems to have connected his soul, but in fact he has put the soul in the Hidden God Pearl long ago.

Of course, Ou Chuyang didn't know the truth here, but seeing Long Yang's figure approaching his soul at full speed, Ou Chuyang couldn't help but be shocked: "If Long Yang successfully seized the god, it would be great." Just as Ou Chuyang was anxious, suddenly the magic card of Yi Qiankun and the other three shot out from the Three Thousand Worlds, quickly surrounding Long Yang's soul.

This change immediately shocked Long Yang.

After all the calculations, Long Yang never calculated that there would be such a wonderful world in Ou Chuyang's purple palace. What I didn't expect was that there would be such a powerful three soul god cards hidden in this wonderful world.

In fear, Long Yang was just stunned for a moment. The power of the soul of Yi Qiankun and the other two was released, and three invisible pressure forces approached at full speed, directly covering Long Yang's soul.

The powerful pressure squeezed Long Yang's soul, and a shocking roar suddenly echoed in Ou Chuyang's ears. "Peng~" Feeling the boundless pressure rolling towards him, Long Yang let out a miserable roar, and then the soul flew out of a red light and fell directly to the ground.

Ou Chuyang looked at the red light and Yi Qiankun and finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a round red bead fell to the ground with a "pop". It was the lower-grade king-level artifact wrapped in Longyang's soul: the Hidden God Pearl.

The Hidden God Pearl is a low-grade magic weapon in the king level. It does not have any attack power, but its defense is amazing. Its only function is to create the illusion of the soul and protect the soul. It is really the only choice to escape and protect the soul.

The crisis has been eliminated. Ou Chuyang's eyes burst into murderous intent and he stared at Long Yang's soul coldly. At this moment, Long Yang was lying on the ground and surrounded by Yi Qiankun and the other two. His face turned pale and panting. "Emperor? Three Emperors?" Seeing the three god cards and feeling the momentum emitted from it, Long Yang finally understood where Ou Chuyang's power came from.

The cold eyes turned to Ou Chuyang, and Long Yang was unwilling to say, "I didn't expect that there were three emperors in your purple palace. I really died." "Hmph~" Ou Chuyang snorted coldly and said, "I wanted to save your life, but I didn't expect that your intention was so vicious that you dare to plot against me. How could I integrate you?" "Say? What is the Poison King Tower?" Ou Chuyang shouted. "Haha~" I knew that I would die without a doubt, Long Yang was also tough and laughed wildly, "I want to know the secret of the Poison King Tower from my mouth, go to dream." As he spoke, Long Yang's soul flashed suddenly and was about to explode.

Ou Chuyang had long expected that he would be like this. With a divine thought, a purple dark energy descended from the air, directly penetrated his soul and wiped his soul consciousness.

A cold current like clear water flew up, which was Long Yang's soul. Seeing that this wisp of consciousness was about to dissipate, Shi Jue suddenly appeared, and his body that appeared in no time flashed, directly absorbed his consciousness, swallowed it with a thought, and immediately merged into his consciousness. "Hmph~, little divine emperor, you still dare to play tricks in front of me, really seeking death." As he spoke, Shi Jue turned to Ou Chuyang and said, "Boy, you are very lucky. I have just recovered some strength. Now the memory of this big insect has been taken back by me, and I will pass it to you now." After saying that, Ou Chuyang only felt that a warm current flowed through his mind, and he got Long Yang's memory the next moment.

Before she could digest it, Ou Chuyang trembled slightly, and a very severe pain immediately swept across her body. Seeing this, Yi Qiankun flew to Ou Chuyang's soul, reached out to control the soul that was about to explode. "Huh~ Fortunately, the energy of the Yuanjing has been exhausted and it has not hurt the soul, which is already very good." Yi Qiankun said, and said to Ou Chuyang: "Boy, go out quickly, what you need most now is rest, about poison

Let’s talk about Junta later.” Ou Chuyang nodded, not in a hurry. When his divine thoughts returned to the outside world, he suddenly felt exhausted all over his body. After spitting blood, he held his tired eyelids and said to Ou Zi: "Zi'er, go back to the cave of the trench." Ou Zi was paying attention to Ou Zi for a moment. Seeing that his father's cultivation level changed from the Divine Emperor to the first-level divine general, he was shocked and flew over as he nodded, picked up Ou Chuyang's body and rushed towards the Cave of the Trench.

Not long after Ou Chuyang and Ou Zi left, suddenly, two rays of energy flew from the southwest at the same time. When they arrived at the center of the valley, two old men emerged out of thin air.

The two old men who suddenly appeared, one tall and the other short, also had gray hair, and their majestic aura penetrated their bodies. They were not as weak as Long Yang. You could tell at a glance that they were powerful Divine Emperors.

Once the two old men appeared [Biquge520 www.biquge520.co], their cold eyes glanced at the audience. After a moment, they said in unison: "Long Yang is dead."

In the cave of the Stealing Heaven, the dim light of fireflies gradually rose. In the secret room, Ou Chuyang sat cross-legged and rested his energy with all his strength.

The battle in the valley was beyond everyone's expectations, including Ou Chuyang. Even though he had thought that powerful people like Long Yang would come to him by smelling the smell of pure Yuanhou soil, Yi Qiu's changes in the end still caught Ou Chuyang off guard.

Ten thousand medium-grade Yuan Crystals were consumed in less than a few hours. That's not all. The most important thing is that in the end, Ou Chuyang finally used his most powerful combat skill: Thousand Shadows Fantasy Heavenly Thunder. After the energy disappeared, Ou Chuyang fell into unprecedented fatigue. If Ou Zi hadn't been present in the end, he would probably not have the ability to return to the Stealing Cave.

Sitting quietly in the secret room, Ou Chuyang put his hands lightly on his knees, his palms facing up, his eyes closed and his mind concentrated, feeling the Zhou Dynasty's complex energy of heaven and earth infusion like silk threads. Ou Chuyang felt extremely depressed.

The vitality of the Tianwu Realm is not as gentle as that of the Earth Wu Realm, and it is difficult to absorb it happily, which makes Ou Chuyang very anxious.

"Jingyuan Dan~"

After sitting upright for a long time, Ou Chuyang finally opened his eyes, looked at the last hand of Jingyuan Pill in his hand, and threw it helplessly into his mouth.

Feeling the warm momentum flowing throughout the body, Ou Chuyang finally felt a sense of pleasure. However, after the pleasure, Ou Chuyang knew that what he was going to endure was boundless, and repeatedly extracted, removed, extracted, and removed the few vital energy that was beneficial to him.

Looking at the faint light that shone out from the cracks in the stone gate, Ou Chuyang knew that another morning was coming. Since the last battle in the valley, Ou Chuyang seemed to have no idea how many days he had experienced. Although the three opportunities given by Yi Qiankun could increase his strength to a terrifying level in a short period of time, the backlash brought by later was not something Ou Chuyang could bear.

"If it's not wrong~" Ou Chuyang muttered to himself: "It's been almost ten years this time."

He shook his head in annoyance. Ou Chuyang didn't want to think about these things anymore. The beauty in his mind was vivid in his mind, and the innocent long skirt seemed to be right in front of him.

"Yao'er, it will take many times to see you."

"Boy, are you very annoyed?" In the Three Thousand Worlds, Jing Lian asked in surprise.

Ou Chuyang smiled bitterly, without explanation, and asked, "How is Senior Yi?"

Yi Qiankun borrowed the power of Ou Chuyang's first-level divine emperor, but he didn't expect that Ou Chuyang would have such a big combat skill in the end. Even though he was the emperor during his lifetime, he would inevitably be so tired that he directly escaped into a deep sleep.

Shi Jue jumped out of the side, looked at the magic card that fell in the grass not far away and emitted a faint light, and sighed, "You kid, why don't you say such a powerful martial art? You almost let the old ghost Yi's soul fly and the soul scatter."

Ou Chuyang showed a look of apology on his face, and did not defend himself. The situation was unexpected. Ou Chuyang, the two first-level powerful men of the God Emperor, did not want to let go of any of them. The Supreme Artifact: Zi Yan cannot be used, so he could only break the axe and sink the boat.

However, Shi Jue didn't go too far to blame him. After shook his head helplessly, he looked at Ou Chuyang and said, "Next time, you should prepare more Yuanjing. This time it is 10,000 medium-grade. I suggest you prepare for 15,000 high-grade ones. Otherwise, the power of the intermediate-level divine emperor will be unbearable, especially when you use Thousand Shadows Fantasy Heavenly Thunder." Ou Chuyang nodded when he heard this, and then laughed at himself: "Ten thousand thousand, I don't know where to look for it." As he said to himself, Ou Chuyang suddenly looked up and asked, "This martial arts junior of Thousand Shadows Fantasy Heavenly Thunder is still here."

I don’t know what level of martial arts it is, and I don’t know if the two seniors can see it.” Jing Lian, Shi, looked at it, shook his head and said, “Your martial arts is very powerful, we have never heard of it, we have never seen it. Although we don’t know its way, we also saw it when you used it. According to the two of us, this martial arts uses the power of the law.” “The power of the law?” Ou Chuyang was shocked when he heard this, “The power of the law is a existence that controls everything. If he really has this ability, would he still be afraid of a powerful God Emperor?”

In confusion, Jing Lian gave Ou Chuyang an explanation: "This kind of power is very powerful, and it has a lot to do with the purple and green energy in your body. We can't tell you the specific ones, only you can verify it yourself." "Purple and green energy?" Ou Chuyang was stunned, and then suddenly had a hint of enlightenment, and could not figure it out: "The source of the purple dark energy is heavenly thunder. Ou Chuyang had known this for a long time, but this heavenly thunder possesses the power of destruction. The green energy is condensed by the five spirits, and the five spirits are born together, and it has a continuous cycle of power, which can be regarded as regeneration. The two forces of destruction and regeneration were originally contrary to each other, so how could they act together to produce such a powerful force?" "Three Thousand Great

World?" Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang suddenly thought of his three thousand great worlds. "The three thousand great worlds are like heaven and earth, just like heaven and earth, as if they are simulated by a world, with heaven and earth, and all things. Since the power of destruction and regeneration can coexist in the three thousand great worlds, does it mean that there is the same power between heaven and earth?" When Ou Chuyang thought of this, he was shocked and dared not think about it anymore. "If this is true, he did not control a world?" "Master the power of heaven and earth." It was not that Ou Chuyang did not dare to think about this, but that he had never thought about it. Even the head of the Nine Realms at present, he dared not say that he had the ability to control the world.

However, the various signs in the Three Thousand Worlds made Ou Chuyang unable to understand its rules. In contradiction, Ou Chuyang fell into a irritable and painful thought. "Brahma Art~" Thinking back to what the old man who had just debuted in the Earth Martial Arts World said to this supreme martial arts scripture, Ou Chuyang still cannot figure it out. However, one thing is that Ou Chuyang can be sure that the purple qi he mentioned is the purple qi, and this powerful vitality imitates the power of the heavenly tribulation. However, the cultivation of the Brahma Arts has condensed the five spirits and the regeneration power step by step. Is it all under the control of the old man?
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