Xuanhuan: Me!Start to create a secret building!

"Those who provoke me will be doomed in the end, even if they are my sons, there will be no exception."

"I'd like to try it."

Bei Chenheng chuckled lightly.

"Buzz!"

A soft sound came out.

in the field.

Bei Chenheng's aura reversed, a majestic true essence spread in all directions, and his aura began to retreat rapidly.

Holy Land!

Celestial realm!

The sky changes!

......

"you dare!"

Bei Chenyong shouted angrily, his old face was almost twisted together, his white hair fluttered wildly, it was extremely frightening, like an angry lion out of the cage, its evil spirit covered the sky and the sun.

He rushed down from the steps.

Want to stop this.

After countless calculations, Bei Chenheng actually dared to abolish his cultivation!

If he abolishes his cultivation base, what should he do?

at the moment.

There is only a thin line between him and the holy land, and he has devoured Bei Chenheng's cultivation. He has eight levels of hope and can become a saint!

Eighth floor!

This can already be said to be definitely sanctified!

Now, Bei Chenheng abolished his cultivation in one fell swoop, and it was all right for him to become a useless person, but his hope of becoming a saint would also be cut off from now on.

In addition, he was getting old, even if he took the life-prolonging pill, he couldn't last long at all.

In the rest of the time, there is no time to find another genius and train him to the Holy Master level, and geniuses are not so easy to find.

Bei Chenheng alone has been cultivated for more than 1000 years!

How many resources were spent on this?

How much effort?

Bei Chenheng's actions at this moment not only shattered his thousand-year plan, but also dragged him to die together!

"boom!"

The last ray of breath dissipated.

Bei Chenheng turned from a middle-aged man into an old man, with pale hair, wrinkled face, hunched body, standing tremblingly in place.

Losing his cultivation base, his life, like a candle in the wind, will be extinguished at any time.

It looked older than Bei Chenyong.

to such a degree.

Knowing that life has come to an end.

Bei Chenheng was still not worried, he looked at his furious father and smiled lightly.

"Ha ha!"

"Hahaha!!!"

From a chuckle, it finally turned into a maniacal laugh, which spread for miles around.

"Father, how does this feel?"

Bei Chenheng said happily.

Thousands of years of depression, once exhausted!

Watching the emperor brothers step into the palace under their feet and disappear in the end, he has helped them fulfill a long-cherished wish today!

Lost his most critical link.

Father's idea of ​​being holy in this life is doomed to never come true again!

He came here today to let his father watch his hope of sanctification pass away bit by bit in front of his eyes.

Even if he tried all means, he couldn't save the defeat.

This kind of despair was experienced by the eight imperial brothers and himself.

today.

Father, you should also experience it.

"evil creature!!!!"

Bei Chenyong was furious, his body exuded a god-like aura, his whole body was like a volcano erupting, and his energy pierced through the sky.

The ground under his feet was shaking violently, cracking terrifying cracks.

This scene is too scary.

Creepy.

At this moment, Bei Chenyong seemed to be insane. His eyes were red, his body was full of evil spirits, and he kept panting heavily. The plan of thousands of years was put to waste within a day!

Nothing left!

The instigator of all this is the traitor in front of him!

Even if he is his own son, he has cut off his chance of becoming a saint, and now he has become an out-and-out mortal enemy. His soul must be broken up, and he will fall into a place of eternal doom.

Only then can the anger in my heart be relieved!

"Die!!"

Bei Chenyong grabbed it out with his big hand, grasped it in the void, and the sky filled with black thunder fell, gathered in his palm, and turned into a pitch-black spear.

The moment the spear appeared, a devastating aura swept out.

This spear became the only one in the world!

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The spear pierced through the void, and quickly charged towards Bei Chenheng. Before he could reach it, an extremely suppressed aura fell down first.

this moment.

The whole space has become viscous, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to hide.

Only hard connection!

With Beichenheng's current state as an ordinary person, how would he receive this blow?

Obviously.

Bei Chenyong had the intention of killing him.

He wants to completely crush the ninth son in front of him to vent his hatred!

Chapter 48 Nothing is Impossible! (beg..

"Boom!"

Stormpike landed.

The thunder rushes like Wang Yang, boundless as far as the eye can see, the electric light flickers, moves the nine heavens, submerges the earth, it is extremely terrifying, and the earth and rocks where it passes are scorched.

The traces of the original hall were completely erased.

If it weren't for the protection of the formation, most of the entire palace would be destroyed.

Under such power.

Don't say that Bei Chenheng is an ordinary person.

Even if he is at his peak, he may not be able to stop it.

For this blow, Bei Chenyong has absolute confidence. Even though he is not a saint, he has absorbed not only the strength of his eight sons, but also some geniuses he has collected over the years.

These people are practicing Nayuanshen Jue in secret.

In the end, it all became his nourishment.

With the accumulation of countless people's cultivation, he is invincible among his peers!

"ended."

Bei Chenyong's voice was cold.

Even so, he still couldn't understand the hatred, the anger in his chest was burning, and the magic flames were beating all over his body, like an ancient beast that wanted to choose someone to devour!

"Break my path to holiness, it would be too easy to die...Huh?"

Bei Chenyong raised his hand to grab it, and in the midst of the sky full of thunder, he grabbed a lonesome.

what happened?

He frowned.

Logically speaking, Bei Chenheng should be dead. Why didn't he respond when he wanted to restrain his soul?

Is it?

Bei Chenyong had a guess in his mind.

With just one blow from him, the opponent was knocked out of his wits?

This possibility is very low.

He is very clear about his own strength. No one knows better than him how powerful the spear just now is. No matter what, the soul should stay.

Not right.

Bei Chenyong narrowed his eyes, piercing through Lei Hai, wanting to see what happened.

Before he could see the situation clearly.

A figure walked out like a leisurely stroll in the sea of ​​thunder.

"how is this possible!"

Bei Chenyong frowned, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "You're not dead?"

"Let father emperor down."

Bei Chenheng's appearance was still old. With his hands behind his back, he climbed up the steps and fell down with one step. His body, which was originally like a dead tree, suddenly heard a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

The real energy in his body rumbled, and the flesh and blood energy, like wolf smoke, pierced through the sky and scattered the clouds in all directions.

Taking his position as the center, the luck of the entire Tianyin Dynasty gathered from all directions as if being pulled.

From the top of his head, it turned into a vortex, pouring down.

"My son said a long time ago that my father has sat in this position for 5000 years, so it's time to abdicate for the virtuous!"

Bei Chenheng remained calm.

With every step he took, his aura became stronger.

The cultivation base that had been abolished quickly grew back.

Forging state!

Vitality!

......

Celestial realm!