Eternal Heart

"Everyone is rolling, my **** is here to find Chen Yu!"

A wave-like sound erupted among all the plants in the heavens and the earth, forming an earth-shaking power.

The ancestors of the Tong nationality of the Mu clan thought that the elders of the Night God Temple, Vientiane Gate, and the other two Hetianjing were all helpers invited by Chen Yu.

However, the human race is just like this.

For these four great heavens, Tongguang's ancestors didn't care.

Based on the cultivation of his median god, with a profound heritage of more than 100,000 years, he has the ability to slowly play the four great heavens.

But if it can be avoided, he is not willing to fight against a group of divine realms.

"Not yet? Are you going to be buried with that kid?"

Tong Guang's ancestors' voices are vicissitudes and strong, as if representing the will of heaven and earth.

In his view, these heavenly realms will not help Chen Yu regardless of his life, and will definitely retreat under strong threats.

The elders of Vientiane Gate and Night God's Temple looked at each other, shaking in their hearts.

Originally, the two forces joined forces to deal with Tian Wuzong, both of which were difficult, and they were not 100% sure to get the parts of the demon.

And now killed an ancestor of Guangtong.

This is a median god!

If the two major god-level forces fight with Tian Wuzong, even if they win, they will not be able to resist the ancestors of Guangtong and make wedding dresses for others.

Let them retreat in this way, no one is willing.

The two great gods forces, the Six Great Harmony Realms, ran over with great fanfare, but before the war started, they were frightened and retreated, and they were ashamed.

Then the atmosphere became awkward.

The ancestors of Guangtong are unwilling to be enemies with all the heavens in this place.

The Night Temple and Vientiane Gate did not want to withdraw.

In Tianwuzong's hospitality hall, the atmosphere was frozen.

The retreat of the Lord of the Night Gods and the Master of Vientiane is stronger. One is that Chen Yu gives them an impenetrable feeling, and the strength may be much stronger than the general one; the second is that the sudden appearance of the ancestors of Guangtong made the situation. Even more confusing.

The Emperor Tianwu was worried and did not know what to do. For the time being, he pinned his hopes on Chen Yu and Meng Qingyun.

Meng Qingyun is a figure admired by even the elders of the Supreme Court. He is a peak in the sky and has extraordinary strength.

As for Chen Yu, possessing magical parts, strength cannot be measured by common sense.

Only Chen Yu was present and his thoughts remained unchanged.

To him, the two great gods and the ancestors of Guangtong have no threat.

"No more rolls, kill you first!"

Chen Yu's voice was cold and cold, and the master of Vientiane and the master of the Night God Temple shuddered. The soul shivered, and a crisis emerged in his heart.

The two were secretly shocked, and had not yet done so, and they gave birth to danger signs.

"Can't withdraw?"

The main voice of Vientiane asked.

"You withdraw me!"

The Lord of the Night Temple replied.

Just when the two were tangled.

boom!

Another powerful breath of breath, coming from the waves.

I saw a distant blue cold wave coming in the distance. The ice and snow drifted across the sky, and a layer of frost condensed on the surface of Wushen Mountain. Many disciples were shivering with frost.

In the cold tide, there was a hazy and delicate figure, a dying ice blue robe, like an ice **** fairy.

"This place is so lively that even the Guangtong ancestors of the Mu clan have come."

The sound of emptiness and sorrow sounded very pleasant, but the sound carried a chill that blocked everything and made people tremble.

"'Bing Ling Shen' is not staying in the Three Eyes Sea Tribe, what does Qian Liyu run here to do?"

Guangtong ancestor frowned.

The three-eyed sea clan where the Bingling God is located is far from here, but the reputation of the Bingling God is even heard by him who often retreats and does not ask about the world.

The Bingling God was the peerless Tianjiao of the Three-Eyed Sea Tribe thousands of years ago. After that, he was successfully promoted to the state of God, the potential is not diminished, and within two thousand years, he has achieved the cultivation of the double sky.

Even more frightening is that the ice **** has a record of killing the double sky.

This woman is hopeful to ask the existence of the higher god!

"God get something."

Bingling God is too lazy to go around.

"Coincidentally, oldness is here to pick up something."

Guangtong ancestor laughed.

Nearby Vientiane Gate, the Elder of the Night God Temple, and the other two casually repaired the **** realm, watching the two middle gods laughing and ignoring them as passers-by, they were a little unhappy, but no one dared to show them.

"Ah, our speed is still slow." Vientiane Gate too up the Elder Road.

"Withdraw first, our two major forces can't compete with these two median gods, and they may even be wiped out."

"I hope Tian Wuzong will try to bring some losses to these two median gods. In that case, we may still have a chance."

The Elder of the Night Temple agreed with the retreat.

Uh ...

The two major god-level forces began to retreat.

In the hospitality hall, the Lord of the Night Gods and the Lord of the Vientiane Gate were entangled in how to choose. At this moment, they were ordered by the elder Tai Shang to retreat immediately.

"Chen Yu, let's go now, but you will face an enemy more terrifying than the Night God Temple and Vientiane Gate."

Before the Lord of the Night Temple left, he said fiercely.

The two great god-level forces withdrew thousands of miles away, waiting for Guangtong's ancestors, Bingling God and Tianwu to fight.

"Xiao Xun is gone. Whoever can get that treasure is up to his own skill."

Guangtong's ancestor's eyes were deep and his momentum was rising.

"it is good!"

Bingling God's mouth raised, she was confident and grabbed the demon parts.

But just then.

Their goal this time, out of the hospitality hall, looked indifferent.

"They're all rolling, aren't you rolling yet?"

Chen Yu asked coldly.

"Hahaha, even when he died, he even spoke mad!"

Guangtong ancestors laughed.

This human is so funny, can't I see the situation right now?

"I don't know how high the sky is, and the old man doesn't know how you live to this day."

Guangtong ancestor sarcastically.

He didn't take Chen Yu at all, he only worried about the competitor Bing Lingshen.

As a result, Guangtong ancestors came up with a way.

"Bingling god, if the **** can capture this son within ten strokes, that treasure will be given to me, what?"

Guangtong's ancestors did not rush to shoot, but intended to make a bet with Bingling God.

He didn't want to be hurt by the two defeats of Bingling Shenpin, so that others picked up the cheap, only then thought of this method.

"I only need eight moves. If I win, the treasure is mine!"

Bing Ling's face remained unchanged, and his words were filled with extremely powerful self-confidence.

She agreed with Guangtong's ancestor's approach, but both parties were bargaining. Once the expected value was reached, the bet would be established.

At this moment, the two major median gods both regarded Chen Yu as a lamb slaughtered by anyone, but just discussing who would kill that sword.

"Five moves! The old man in five moves solves this, and the thing is mine!"

This is the biggest concession of Guangtong ancestors.

"it is good!"

Bingling agreed.

Chen Yu possesses magical parts, and his strength cannot be measured by common sense. He may be able to support five moves in the hands of Guangtong ancestors.

Once Chen Yu survived the five moves, the demon part was her.

"Junior, cherish the air you finally breathed."

The ancestors of Guangtong's ancestors permeated the moment, and the body's divine power poured out wildly.

Boom!

The turquoise storm rose, and countless transparent green leaves emerged in the sky, as thin as cicada wings and sharp.

Suddenly, the storm struck, as if billions of green aurora, stabbed towards Chen Yu.

At this moment, Tianwu Sovereign looked nervous, but with his strength, he could not help Chen Yu.

Tian Wuzong was forbidden. The elder Tai Shang was also dignified and was ready to take a shot, but was stopped by Meng Qingyun.

"Brother Qingyun, are you stupid, your son is almost killed."

Too much elders shouted.

"Rest assured, he will be fine."

Meng Qingyun calmly said.

Seeing that Meng Qingyun was so calm, the elder Tai Shang also knew his temper and was suspicious, and did not know what cards the father and son had.

boom!

When Guangtong's ancestors struck, Tian Wuzong screamed in horror and thunder, and started a sect of protection.

If the blow fell on Wushen Mountain in full, I'm afraid that it would destroy the mountain and demolish Tian Wuzong.

But suddenly.

Chen Yu flew out of shape, fast and amazing, facing the green storm.

His extremely fast speed, the amazing storm that set off swept countless transparent green leaves.

Suddenly, two storms collided and dissipated each other.

"what?"

Guangtong's ancestors were shocked and couldn't believe it.

How could it be possible that Chen Yu ’s speedy storm caused him to resist his attack?

In order to kill Chen Yu within five strokes, he went all out!

"What's impossible?"

A cold suspicion suddenly came from behind.

The ancestor of Guangtong screamed a cold sweat on the spot, then retreated, and stared at Chen Yu in horror.

"you……"

When Chen Yu came behind him, he didn't even notice it.

This is also terrible!

The ancestor of Guangtong finally realized that he greatly underestimated Chen Yu, and the other's cultivation was far beyond his imagination.

boom!

At this moment, Chen Yu raised his foot and kicked it out. He simply made the world shake, and the dim and chaotic light waves rushed straight ahead.

The dim light wave was overbearing and all materials were crushed and crushed by it. Guangtong's ancestors were too late to dodge and were drowned.

When the wind and the waves dispersed, how could the ancestors of Guangtong be seen.

He's gone!

Quiet! The world is surprisingly quiet at this moment!

All the creatures in Tianwu Zong shuddered under the god-level war. Even before they knew what happened, the ancestors of Guangtong died in smoke.

The most shocking thing is that it takes a few days for the Emperor Wu and the elder Taishang to really see the picture just now.

One kick, kill Guangtong ancestors!

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escape! There was only that thought in her mind.

Huh!

She turned into a blue cold current, prompting the fastest speed of her life, and darted away.

The strength of Guangtong's ancestors, at best, was weaker than hers. All were kicked by Chen Yu in one shot, and he supported at most.

"Damn, the information is wrong. This son actually has the power to spike the double sky. Does his cultivation have reached the superior god?"

Bing Ling's heart was pounding and panicking.

"He must be a god!"

Bingling God said in his heart that only the higher **** can so easily kill the two-day middle god.

It is ridiculous that she just made a bet with the ancestor of Guangtong just now, who will solve Chen Yu.

(End of this chapter)