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    Chapter 3729 Tiantiao

    Xiang Que's eighteen floors of purgatory are like eighteen cages. In a very short period of time, nearly half of the cultivators and monsters in Erlang Zhenjun's Dao Realm have been imprisoned. This suppression will not happen for the time being.  It took the lives of these people, but you can practice to suppress them, and don't stalk you like a bunch of flies.

    In fact, Xiang Que could forcefully activate Chaos Skyfire to refine them, but he couldn't do so.

    Thousands of people and monsters, that is thousands of lives, Xiang Que is not an inhuman executioner, it is impossible for him to kill so many people with such a ruthless hand, otherwise his mentality may collapse.

    As for the rest of the people, they just use spells and supernatural powers to attack from a distance, and no one will get too close.

    This is not dare!

    Zhenjun Erlang couldn't help sighing in his heart. Apart from the Immortal Emperor, this person is probably the most difficult one he has encountered in the thousand years. This person is difficult to deal with, and he even feels that he is a bit stronger than Lu Ya.

    The main reason is that Xiang Que has too many tricks that emerge one after another. He can destroy one of the opponent's methods in a single effort, but if he keeps breaking the opponent's magical powers, it will be quite difficult.

    "If I don't kill you, you will definitely be one of my strongest competitors when I compete for the position of Immortal Emperor"

    Xiang Que glanced at him, and said flatly: "I'm planning to tell you what you said, we are just each other!"

    As far as the current situation in the fairy world is concerned, Xiang Que has met several ruthless characters who are qualified to compete for the immortal emperor, Jiang Taixu, Yu Yuan, Qi Changqing, Kong Xuan, etc., as well as himself, Xiaolongren and Han Jingfeng  Maybe there will be a chance, and Zhenjun Erlang in front of him must be counted as one.

    There are also great witches from the witch clan and ancestor witches who have not achieved the realm of immortal emperors. If calculated in this way, the quota of twenty-one immortal emperors in the entire fairy world is simply not enough.

    Moreover, not counting some masters who have not shown their faces, such as Erlang Zhenjun, it is hard to say when another one will pop up.

    There are too many people in the fairy world, and there are too few positions for the immortal emperor. In the end, there must be a big fight and the winner will be king. It is impossible for people on your side to play games, so you can only kill the hostile people.  Increase your chances here.

    And it's not just Xiang Que who thinks this way, I'm afraid True Monarch Erlang thinks the same way.

    At the same time, after Xiang Que's 18th floor of purgatory imprisoned Zhenjun Erlang's people, the other party did not show much panic and loss, and even he could see that the other party didn't seem to have much reaction.

    Xiang Que is very puzzled, you have to be a person who doesn't care about yourself to be so cold-blooded?

    Just when he was puzzled, he saw Zhenjun Erlang suddenly put down the three-pointed saber in his hand, and then he stretched out his hand, and a jade token flew out from nowhere in his dao world and landed in his hand.

    Xiang Que squinted his eyes and took a closer look. The jade tablet was about 60 to 70 centimeters in size. It seemed quite thin, with a triangular top and a base underneath.  Lace, and then there are a few simple big characters printed in the middle.

    "Bless God!"

    Xiang Que said subconsciously: "There should be a sentence later, the emperor said"

    Zhenjun Erlang held the jade tablet in both hands, with an incomparably solemn expression. It seemed that this thing was special and supreme, and it seemed that people could not desecrate it.

    At this time, Erlang Zhenjun faced Xiang Que with a dignified expression, and muttered words in his mouth: "Fengtian, the emperor's edict, you violated the eighteenth rule of heaven, and I will punish you on behalf of the emperor of heaven, and give you the collapse of your soul"

    Xiang Que listened with a dazed look on his face, what is it all about.

    What is the Emperor of Heaven?

    Pay back the rules?

    Let me collapse?

    Xiang Que has a feeling that this three-eyed Erlang Zhenjun seems to be swearing in the street, he can't beat me and he has nothing to do, and then he starts swearing, trying to curse me!

    However, after this idea popped up, Xiang Que also realized that it was impossible. Erlangshen wouldn't scold the street, how could such a master of this level do such a thing, after all, he didn't seem to be fully fired  Woolen cloth.

    Therefore, since he is not cursing, then he is serious.

    As soon as Xiang Que's thought came to him, he immediately realized that something was wrong. At this moment, his spirit suddenly seemed to be covered with a strange and unpredictable talisman.  arts.

    "Boom!"

    ?Xiang Que's mind felt as if it exploded, his eyes lost focus for a moment, and his mind immediately went blank, especially his soul seemed to be torn apart. This feeling of pain made him almost  He fell down from mid-air.

    Hired!

    This is indeed some kind of curse technique, it should be related to the soul.

    This is too weird for Xiang Que, he has never encountered this kind of situation before, obviously the other party seems to have done nothing, but he seems to be living rather than dying.

    True Lord Erlang was still muttering words, Xiang Que's painful feeling, as if he might explode at any time, if his will is not firm, the result at this time can only be to fall.

    Xiang Que gritted his teeth, held his breath, and stood firm. At the same time, he mobilized the majestic breath of heaven to maintain the movement of the soul, otherwise he would not dare to act rashly in the next moment.

    "Shuh" Zhenjun Erlang took the jade tablet, and it was visible to the naked eye that a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became rapid, as if he was displaying this supernatural power.  Sometimes, he also has to consume a lot of energy and blood, and he can't hold on all the time.

    Erlang Zhenjun grasped the three-pointed knife again, then pointed the tip of the knife at Xiang Que, and said indifferently: "I beheaded you on behalf of the emperor of heaven You are actually stronger than I imagined. Unexpectedly, your  Dao Xin can be so tenacious, but that's it!"

    At this critical moment, although Xiang Que's soul was suffering from indescribable pain, the connection between him and his consciousness was not broken.

    Xiang Que's spiritual consciousness has been completely covered in the structural runes in Zhenjun Erlang's armor.

    At this time, the opponent came charging quickly, and the three-pointed knife was about to behead Xiang Que's head.

    When Han Jingfeng and Xiaolongren saw this, they both "thumped" in their hearts, realizing that it would be too late for them to rescue them.

    The process just said was slow, but in fact the whole process was a flick of a finger, hardly more than ten seconds.

    Seeing that Xiang Que's head was about to be chopped off by the edge of the three-pointed knife.

    Just at this critical moment, Chunlei burst out at the missing tongue and shouted: "Break!"

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