Chapter seven hundred and thirty fifth lying
"Three...sharp...sword!"
Pangu's inner demon cried out in a panic, shaking unceasingly.' In this world, besides himself, only Chen Weiming knew what kind of fear this name could cause him.
"It seems that I left a deep impression on you!"
"Chen Weiming" smiled slightly, as bright as the sun, but it made Pangu's inner demon feel cold in his heart, and he didn't even dare to look directly at it.
The corners of his mouth raised, and he sneered, as if he was disdainful. "Chen Weiming" looked around, looked at the world, then shook his head and said, "It's interesting, I really never thought of this world. Chen Pan should know it. It seems that I am inferior to him."
Several inner demons looked at the two people in front of them, and they all had questions. They didn't know what they had given birth, and they couldn't understand what the so-called "two brothers" were in front of them.
After watching it for a while, "Chen Weiming" said to Pangu's inner demon again: "Don't make this expression. You are not my inner demon now, so I will not kill you anymore. But you have such a deep relationship with us, so you can't make some achievements? Let's go out in the future, don't embarrass us too much?"
"you……"
Pangu's inner demon seemed to want to say something, but his voice trembled and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
When he saw that Chen Weiming could truly compete with the Supreme Inner Demon, or even suppress it, he felt something was wrong. Just like him, if he had not had the power of faith to condense armor to protect it, it would be impossible for him to challenge in front of the Supreme Inner Demon. After all, that was the Supreme, even if his strength was suppressed to a great extent, he was the Supreme after all.
Even if he has the power of faith, he can only protect himself. It is impossible for him to suppress the other party like Chen Weiming, and he cannot even hurt the other party at all. Especially when he saw the Taoist Technique condensed those magical artifacts, he knew something was wrong.
After all, Chen Weiming had used this magical power before, but he was even worse than him, so how could he condense such magic weapons?
But now, everything has become natural, because the person in front of him is not Chen Weiming at all, but the person who makes his soul feel scared. As long as it is that person, everything seems to be possible.
Looking at his appearance, "Chen Weiming" shook his head and sighed: "Today I am just saying hello to you. Don't let me down when I meet again next time. By the way, I'm going to get through the tribulation again. Don't let me fall too much in this state."
Then he saw that he closed his eyes, his whole aura was frozen, but his momentum was like a storm, changing rapidly.
When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer as confident as before, and became confused, and even a little panicked.
What was born...
This was Chen Weiming's first reaction when he recovered. After receiving too many memories of Pangu's inner demons, he completely lost control and had almost no consciousness.
Everything happened later, and everything seemed like a dream. He saw himself fighting and used the Taoist pattern to condense treasures. Except for the Kongtong Seal that he had condensed, he had never tried anything else.
In that dream, I showed strong combat power, and my every move made these eight inner demon supreme powerless to fight back.
After amazement, I felt a sudden waking up. What’s scary is that at the moment I woke up, I felt that the dream and reality overlapped and became consistent.
He wanted to read his thoughts from Pangu's inner demon to see what he had just given birth, but he found that the other party's mind was blank at this moment, as if he was shocked. After a while, he was just repeating a sentence: It's him, it's him...
In desperation, he could only go forward and grab Pangu's inner demon and shake it hard: "Boss, Boss..."
After shaking for a while, Pangu's inner demon suddenly came to his senses. When he saw Chen Weiming in front of him, he was so scared that he bounced all over again, obviously still in shock.
"What's wrong? What did you give birth just now?" Chen Weiming asked hurriedly.
Pangu's inner demon looked at him for a while before tremblingly saying, "He...he is here!"
"Who?" Chen Weiming asked, and through telepathy, he had already begun to accept the thoughts in the other person's mind.
"Three-foot sword, three-foot sword!"
Pangu's inner demon repeated several times in a row.
After all the thoughts, Chen Weiming already knew what he had just given birth, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.
This guy suspected himself... When he turned into a monster, Pangu's inner demon actually doubted whether he had anything to do with Chen Pan. However, he just suspected that he was Chen Pan's inner demon, not Chen Pan himself. After all, in his understanding, it was impossible for people from the Zhoutian Star Fighting World to come to this world.
With the appearance of the Three-Foot Sword, Pangu's inner demon dispelled this suspicion. Especially at this moment, he looked panicked and even gave up this idea. After all, I was really panicked just now, and it was not performed.
"Three-foot sword, he...he... can actually come to this world."
Pangu's inner demon grabbed the head with one hand, but he still couldn't accept this fact.
Three-foot sword... Chen Weiming also took a deep breath. This name is equivalent to Tianyan Daozun. But how could he appear on him?
After thinking for a moment, I recalled Pangu's inner demon's memory of the past, and suddenly something went wrong.
That "three-foot sword" is lying...
The others are unsure, but one thing is possible... I am not his inner demon.
If that "he" is really a three-foot sword, it is impossible not to know.
However, if he is really a three-foot sword, it is not impossible to deliberately tease Pangu's inner demon.
Both seem to be possible... Who is he and why do he say so?
There are countless thoughts in my mind that are difficult to get the answer. It is precisely when I am astonished that a familiar feeling emerges again. My body gradually becomes lighter and fades.
"Damn it, he seems to be going through the tribulation again..."
Leaving such a sentence, Chen Weiming disappeared from Pangu's inner demon's eyes.
This trip to the extraterritorial demon world was shorter than any other time. Without too much thought, the ninth level of heavenly tribulation appeared and was sucked into the heavenly tribulation space again.
The familiar figure began to have a familiar battle again. However, this time, Chen Weiming was full of doubts and kept recalling everything that was born in the world of demons outside the domain.
With his knowledge, everything in life cannot be explained at all.
Why do I grow so many tentacles in my crazy self...
Is the "he" who said he is a three-foot sword a real three-foot sword...
The top ten magical tools, why is that man so powerful when using the Taoist pattern transformation technique...
...
Every bit, what surprised Chen Weiming even more was...
When Pangu's inner demon saw his crazy appearance, he actually felt like he had seen it before...
His memory has been tampered with by others. Is it Chen Pan? What is the purpose?
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Chapter completed!