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Chapter 1562 Battle

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    "Chaotian, Ancestor, I will never give up with you." The Centipede Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared. But after all, he is a man who has lived for millions of years and has a good heart. Even if Chao Qiang repeatedly sprayed his blood, he still stood tall.  In the spiritual energy storm, energy from all directions is constantly being swallowed up to stabilize one's own realm.

    The demon gods looked at Chaotian roasting Centipede Ancestor's arm, and their expressions suddenly turned bad. A pair of eyes stared at Chaotian gloomily, but they didn't say anything. This was Centipede Ancestor and Chaotian's Liang Zi. Although they and others  They are allies, but they have no obligation to resolve the cause and effect problem for the other party.

    Looking at the demon gods who were glaring at them, Chaotian ate the centipede legs roasted in his hands with gusto. The chirping sound seemed to have a magical power, spreading thousands of miles around. The centipede ancestor stamped his feet angrily in the storm, but just now  It proved that the foundation of the immortal path was not yet solid, and one of his arms was cut off by the punishment altar. His anger attacked his heart and blood spurted out, but his vitality was damaged.

    "Chaotian, you're a merciless guy, you need to be merciful." The Fox God glared at Chaotian with his charming big eyes.

    Hearing this, Chaotian made a move, looked the fox god up and down, and chirped: "To be honest, I have never eaten fox meat before."

    As soon as these words came out, the fox god's big bright eyes suddenly darkened, as if they could drip water.

    "Chaotian, you are still so venomous," the Tiger God said with a gloomy expression.

    "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tiger whip is actually delicious." After looking up and down at the tiger god, the saliva in his mouth was about to flow out.

    ¡°You,,,,,,,¡± Tiger pointed towards the sky angrily, speechless, and could only stare.

    "It will take some time for this guy to stabilize his realm. When it comes to the challenge, I will wait for him in the starry sky to see if it is my providence that is more powerful, or his providence's blessing." He opened his mouth to the sky, and the centipede legs that were thousands of miles long actually appeared.  He shrunk it instantly and stuffed it into his mouth, turned around and walked towards the starry sky.

    "It doesn't have to be like this, it's not that troublesome. Ancestor and I have a deep foundation. Three years later, you and I will fight again. Ancestor must let you know how powerful you are," Centipede Ancestor said in a cold voice.

    "Three years, okay, I'll wait for you in the starry sky for three years, but I want to see what you, the old centipede, are capable of." After Chaotian finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.

    "In this case, we will take our leave first and wait for the challenge from Fellow Taoist Centipede in three years." Taiyi Jiaozu and others glanced at the demon gods and the Dragon Lord of the Four Seas in the wilderness, and said in a cold voice: "A few loaches from the Four Seas,  You will regret it."

    After finishing speaking, all the sect ancestors left one after another, leaving only the demon gods in the field.

    "Qiantian, you control the punishment guillotine, and you have to give me an explanation for this matter." The Tiger God raised his head, his eyes peered through the thirty-third heaven, and fell directly on Qiantian in the Lingxiao Palace.

    Qian Tian smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Tiger God, you should know the origin of the punishment guillotine better than me. How can I control this punishment guillotine? It would be good if I could barely borrow the power of the punishment altar. Before, the punishment guillotine acted on its own.  , but it has nothing to do with me, Tiger God must not accuse me wrongly, Xihe can also testify to this."

    Qiantian looked at his wife aside, with a rare tenderness in his eyes.

    Xihe nodded: "Tiger God, calm down, this matter is indeed the punishment altar's own reaction, Qian Tian has no time to stop it."

    "Shua".

    After hearing Xihe¡¯s words, the Tiger God disappeared directly into the Lingxiao Palace without saying anything else.

    Seeing the tiger god disappear, Qian Tian's eyes suddenly darkened, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

    "Are you angry with the Tiger God?" Xihe chuckled.

    "The Tiger God doesn't take me seriously. He comes in and out of the Lingxiao Palace at will and holds him accountable at will. It's really unreasonable. When Amitabha comes out of seclusion, I have to give him a taste." Qian Tian clenched his fists on his seat.  On the chair, I saw a clear palm print on the seat, and the texture between the fingers and palms was clearly visible.

    Looking at Qian Tian, ??Xi He smiled helplessly: "There is no way, that's how the Manghuang Demon God is. He is the only one in the sky and on the earth. He is used to it, but he doesn't understand the rules of human dignity."

    Qian Tian didn't speak when he heard the words, he just sat there quietly. After a while, his whole body was filled with the purple energy of the true dragon: "Practice, I have to continue to practice. If I can condense the emperor's law, how can these demon gods and ancestors dare to despise me?"  .

    In the middle territory of the human race, somewhere in the mountains and rivers, Yu Duxiu lay lazily on the bluestone: "Another demon god was born in the wilderness. This centipede spirit is not simple. He can become the enlightenment of the past and present in the wilderness.  The first person must be extraordinary. According to my estimation, the first person to achieve enlightenment should be the matchmaker or some old guy."

    Yu Duxiu glanced lazily at MangHe glanced at it, holding the furry grass in his mouth, and said after a while: "This centipede spirit is a variable in my calculation. I hope it will not affect my road to heaven."

    In a certain cave in the wilderness, Patriarch Jade cursed loudly: "That bastard almost destroyed my Taoist fruit again. What a bastard. Isn't it just to prove the immortal way? What is there to be so arrogant about?  After my ancestor comes back, I will definitely make you look good and roast you and eat you."

    Jade Ancestor murmured, looking at Zijia and Rou Taisui who were separated by the shock, the corner of his mouth twitched: "This road of bad luck is really cheating. I should have followed that boy Miaoxiu back then. That boy seems to be able to control bad luck."  With the power of luck, that boy wanted to help me fuse my body back then. Ancestor, I wanted to save face and suffer the consequences. I really deserve it, I deserve it."

    The ancestor of Jade Stone complained with a face full of complaints: "Others are unlucky. I didn't expect that after I lost control of the road of bad luck, ancestors, I would also be unlucky. It's really unreasonable, it's unreasonable."

    The Jade Patriarch was cursing here, but no one knew that at this moment, pairs of eyes from all over the world were diverted from Lingshan Peacock King Ming, and focused on the wilderness.

    Now that the age of great strife has arrived, many strong men have achieved enlightenment one after another. For those monks who are stuck at a critical step, the excitement is quite great, and a more fanatical cultivation craze has begun again.

    Time is passing slowly. For the monks who are constantly catching up with time, three years is too short. Not only is it short, but it is also very short.

    Time was like a fleeting moment. On this day, a burst of laughter spread throughout the world: "Chaotian, I'm coming. Come out quickly and die."

    "This guy is really annoying. He is more domineering than me, my ancestor. I will teach you a lesson when my ancestor comes out of seclusion in the future," Jade Patriarch muttered.

    "Hmph" Seeing the other party's arrogance, he looked determined, and smiled coldly in the starry sky: "Come on, let's see how many methods you have after God's blessing, how dare you be so arrogant."

    "My method? You will see it soon." Centipede Ancestor smiled coldly, and the next moment he stepped into the starry sky, looked at the sky from a distance, and instantly spurted out a mouthful of rich ink.

    Wherever the ink passed, the starry sky instantly turned into darkness. Countless stars were corroded in the breath and disappeared completely. The laws in the starry sky were instantly disordered, and the mighty ink sprayed towards the sky.

    "This poisonous mist can corrode innate spiritual treasures, be careful when facing the sky," the Taisu Sect Ancestor shouted.

    "I know." Chaotian sneered, looking at the overwhelming fog, the layers of white jade steps began to grow under his feet, and Chaotian stood on the altar, seemingly becoming the master of the starry sky, looking down at the heavens and the world.

    Stretch out your palm. This palm has infinite power and seems to be able to cover the entire starry sky. After grabbing it, you can see that the endless mist is instantly compressed into a ball the size of a bullet. With a flick of your finger towards the sky, the ball instantly breaks through the void.  , heading towards the Centipede Ancestor.

    Animals that can poison do not mean they are immune to the poison they inflict, just like people who can make knives are not invulnerable.

    "Look at my true form of Thousand Hands." Centipede Ancestor suddenly grew up rapidly and turned into a giant standing tall on the sky. Countless arms instantly sprang up behind him, and then overwhelmingly shot toward the sky. The poisonous gas instantly spread in countless palms.  reduced to ashes.

    "boom".

    It's strange to say that this centipede ancestor has thousands of hands, and each arm is blessed by God's will. But when facing Chaotian, he can't take advantage of it. He only sees Chaotian standing proudly on the altar, and the altar  Countless lines flow on it, creating a mysterious rhythm that instantly blesses its body.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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