The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

The sun was rising, and the dew wet the sleepy Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng woke up suddenly, and his body arched into a defensive posture reflexively.

But in an instant, he relaxed again, and his body lay comfortably in the pit.

Yesterday, I fell asleep with such an ugly face, and I slept very comfortably.

This seemed to be the first time in the past ten years that I had such a peaceful sleep.

In other words, sleeping for the first time in more than ten years, without the pain of being torn apart, without the pain of making puppets.

Just slipping away so smoothly!

Chen Changsheng lay in the pit, staring at the blue sky, stared blankly for a moment, then jumped out.

The dirt on his body disappeared, and he regained his cold and handsome monk appearance.

Yesterday's fragility is already yesterday's thing.

Today is still the decisive and thoughtful Chen Changsheng!

With a wave of Chen Changsheng's hand, an incense table appeared on the cliff.

A tripod incense burner is placed on the incense table, and a straw mat is placed under the incense table.

Chen Changsheng took off his shoes, sat in front of the incense table, and clasped his hands in front of his chest.

Three burning Suxiang suddenly appeared in his hands, and the blue smoke rose steadily.

Chen Changsheng sat on the straw mat, held three incense sticks, and chanted formulas in a low voice to respect the heaven and the earth.

Feeling sorry for fate in my heart, I am glad that I can do it again, this time I just want to be worthy of my heart!

Chen Changsheng spoke boldly in his heart, hoping that those so-called gods and Buddhas in the sky would respond to him.

In the forbidden area of ​​Wanfazong, a mysterious password flew out from the rune gate.

Zhenzu sat in the illusion, with no sadness or joy on his face.

He and Chen Changsheng are one, and Chen Changsheng's thoughts are his thoughts.

All he can do is to be a fairy Buddha once.

The golden rune rose from the Ten Thousand Laws School, and it reached Chen Changsheng in the blink of an eye.

"allow!"

The golden rune circulated in Chen Changsheng's eyes, but there was an indescribable sarcasm on his face.

The so-called Mantian Immortal Buddha, Chen Changsheng was the only one who responded in the end!

A sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Changsheng's mouth, and he moved his fingers slightly.

A black coffin flew out of his sleeves and stood beside Chen Changsheng.

"open!"

Chen Changsheng let out a low cry, and the coffin was opened immediately, and a familiar figure appeared.

Zu Yuan closed his eyes and lay in the coffin.

Chen Changsheng looked at the face in the coffin that would be feared by countless living beings in future generations.

The fear given to him in his previous life also made Chen Changsheng's fingers tremble slightly.

This body was obtained when he followed Ling Feng to the world.

It was originally just a box of minced meat, but after splicing it together, Zu Yuan's body was re-spliced.

The self who once stole the body of the immortal is going to steal the body of the future Demon Emperor today.

Live in the name of Zu Yuan and become the future Demon Emperor!

Since I can't stop the catastrophe from coming, let me become the catastrophe!

This was Chen Changsheng's craziest idea.

In the previous life, I dreamed of eradicating the person, but now I want to become him.

For Chen Changsheng, it was naturally very painful.

But this is also the most fundamental way to solve the catastrophe.

Chen Changsheng stared at Zu Yuan's body in front of him, and slowly pulled out the dagger from his waist.

Chen Changsheng's slightly pale face was reflected on the dagger.

He knew very well in his heart that once today's matter was done, there would be no turning back!

The weird Nascent Soul that used to have three heads and six arms in his body is now only an ordinary Nascent Soul.

One is that he was divided by his master Hu Yun and became a little monkey called a little bastard.

The second is to be used by oneself to forcibly occupy the body of a fairy.

Now these three have to use themselves to completely integrate into Zu Yuan's body.

From now on, there will be no more Chen Changsheng in the world, only Ancestor Yuan of the Demon Race!

The dagger in Chen Changsheng's hand trembled a little.

Excited, scared, excited...

All kinds of emotions rushed into his heart, making Chen Changsheng feel extremely excited.

I risk my life into catastrophe!

There will be no more Chen Changsheng!

With the short knife across his neck, Chen Changsheng took a deep breath, and countless memories appeared in his mind like a fleeting glance.

There are those in this life and those in past lives.

Scenes emerged in my mind like movie picks.

Using force with his fingers, the short blade slashed across.

The expression in Chen Changsheng's eyes gradually dimmed, and the bloody dagger fell to the ground.

The purple figure fell on the incense table, and the memory in his mind was frozen on a green fir:

"I'm always so self-willed, let me be your big brother in the next life! Big brother!"

Chen Changsheng, who fell on the incense table, turned into countless flying stars and landed on Zu Yuan who was in the coffin.

The mutated soul reshaped Zu Yuan's altar and meridians.

And when Chen Changsheng's soul entered Zu Yuan's body, endless pain instantly spread throughout Chen Changsheng's soul.

That was the physical body that was shattered by Ouyang was being reshaped, and the pain was like a thousand cuts.

And this kind of hacking into pieces was attacking Chen Changsheng's spirit over and over again.

Although it was expected, and I experience the pain of tearing my soul every day.

Chen Changsheng thought he could survive it, but when he really felt this pain, Chen Changsheng's spirit almost collapsed!

Chen Changsheng's mind and soul were severely damaged, to the point where even his consciousness was blurred.

How could this kind of treachery succeed so easily, I couldn't resist this kind of pain at all!

"It failed! I'm sorry, senior brother, I really tried my best!" Before unconsciousness, Chen Changsheng gave a wry smile.

Fortunately, I still have the body of a fairy, and the clone of a monkey.

Although the death of the main consciousness is a pity, it is still an attempt.

Chen Changsheng's peace talisman suddenly shattered.

Ouyang, who was following Bai Feiyu in the far south, suddenly raised his head and looked to the north with a solemn expression.

A waist card in his hand was faintly hot.

A Chen character can be vaguely seen on the waist card.

"This kid is really tough!" Ouyang smiled wryly, holding his waist card tightly.

Suddenly, an unforgettable pain that almost cut him into pieces spread all over Ouyang's body in an instant.

Waves of pain that almost made him faint, almost made Ouyang lose his breath.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he staggered, sweating profusely, and his green shirt was drenched.

But the waves of piercing pain are still spreading throughout the whole body.

The pain enough to break the soul of a great monk fell on Ouyang.

Ouyang only felt the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, his heart suddenly plummeted and almost stopped, and his limbs were in pain like being ground into powder.

As the pain shifted, Chen Changsheng's broken soul stabilized.

Constantly repairing Zu Yuan's body, and according to the original plan, constantly sketching formations in Zu Yuan's body.

And this made the pain even higher, so painful that I almost forgot that I was alone.

Ouyang Qiang sat on the ground propped up, holding onto Chen Changsheng's badge tightly in his hand and never letting go.

Bai Feiyu noticed Ouyang's abnormality, and stepped forward with concern, trying to support Ouyang.

Ouyang raised his hand to stop it with difficulty, and sat on the ground pretending nothing happened, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"It's okay, I'm just a little hypoglycemic!"