The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 41 You Are God

Zhao Chen didn't hesitate, the metal had already lost the soul connection with Luo Yuan, at least the backyard of the soul lost a powerful life-saving means.

And that little ball could untie the seal, the bright red chains fell off one by one, and the seal pattern covering Luo Yuan's body began to fade.

Luo Yuan glared at Zhao Chen, he wanted to repay this humiliation a hundredfold.

Zhao Chen gritted his teeth.

"Luo Yuan! I'm fighting with you!"

Zhao Chen roared angrily, if he didn't kill Luo Yuan, he would never forgive his arrogance for the rest of his life, and he must not underestimate the enemy until the last moment.

Why are famous quotes always thrown away!
The four talismans beside Zhao Chen were instantly ignited, and his soul also began to experience great changes. The burden was too heavy, and Zhao Chen was risking his life.

Luo Yuan couldn't believe that until now, Zhao Chen still had so many talismans!

A cloud gathered in the sky, the wind was surging, raindrops were falling, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"A combination of talismans?"

Luo Yuan's eyes trembled violently. If Zhao Chen had practiced for a few more years, perhaps he would not be an opponent at all.

Beside Zhao Chen, a huge tornado rose up to protect him.

Luo Yuan couldn't get close at all, the huge wind blade slashed towards him frantically, the runes on the ball began to dim, and the energy consumption was huge.

The defensive cover probably won't last long.

Losing the metal protection, Luo Yuan's spirit of gods and demons began to decline, and the limit of Ji Le Wan was approaching. At that time, how would he resist such a terrible spell?

The thunder fell, and the raindrops turned into ice crystals, falling crazily on the unstable defensive cover.

"boom."

The defensive cover shattered, and the ball fell directly.

Luo Yuan took out a strange core.

"Father!"

Luo Yuan swallowed the core in one bite, and a sharp pain spread all over his body. On Luo Yuan's body, the huge god and demon energy crazily gathered into a defensive cover.

In that defensive cover, Luo Yuan's evolution also started, if he failed, he would directly explode and die, if successful, Zhao Chen would be crushed to death like an ant.

In that storm, Zhao Chen's body began to shatter.

"I haven't met a girl yet, so I'm going to hang up?" Zhao Chen laughed at himself, the unyielding feeling in his heart rose, and he took a light step.

Thunderbolts as thick as water buckets roared down from the sky, smashing Luo Yuan's protective cover of divine and demon energy, and a huge water dragon [-] meters long roared out.

Swallow it towards Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan had no room to resist at all, and was swallowed by the water dragon.

The water dragon turned into ice crystals in an instant, and a huge wind blade rushed out, cutting Luo Yan frozen in the ice crystals in half.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, under the scorching sun, the ice crystals flickered, and Zhao Chen struggled to support his body.

The recovery was abnormally slow, and Zhao Chen disappeared in an instant. In a dark hall of the temple, there was a small gourd next to a huge green dragon corpse.

Zhao Chen lay on the ground, struggling to crawl towards the little gourd.

"Master can't die!"

Zhao Chen gritted his teeth, dragged his stumped limb and broken arm, climbed to the side of the little gourd, bit open the mouth of the gourd, and lightly drank a drop of Qinglong's blood.

The next moment Zhao Chen opened his eyes wide, his body shattered crazily, reorganized little by little, his meridians burst and were being reshaped.

It lasted for a full 5 minutes, Zhao Chen seemed to have died ten thousand times, and he never wanted to try that kind of suffering again.

This drop of green dragon blood is too terrifying.

When Zhao Chen opened his eyes, his body had already healed.

"Fuck, did you drink too much, do you want to dilute it next time?" Zhao Chen hugged the little gourd and kissed it a few times. If he didn't have the green dragon blood, he would probably be dead. The previous generation was still loyal enough to save his life s things.

On the battlefield, Luo Yuan, who swallowed the core, began to evolve.

Zhao Chen put down the little gourd and appeared on the battlefield.

The huge water dragon was cut in half and slowly melted on the scorching sun. Luo Yuan's body was turned into two halves, but the aura still hasn't disappeared.

Suddenly, a huge aura surged crazily.

"Fuck, still not dead?" Zhao Chen couldn't believe it, so he wasn't dead?
Quickly picked up the Chiyan Sword and slashed towards Luo Yuan frantically, but at that moment, the ice crystal burst, and Luo Yuan grabbed Zhao Chen's Chiyan Sword.

Luo Yuan, who had only half of his body left, stared at Zhao Chen.

It was almost wiped out just now.

Zhao Chen quickly drew out the Chiyan Sword and landed on the ground. Luo Yuan's body was repairing crazily, and it was no worse than his repairing ability.

You must know that among the gods and demons, the restoration of the body is one of the best.

"You're not a descendant of a god, are you? You're a god!" Luo Yuan sneered, he didn't expect him to be fighting a god.

Zhao Chen gave a wry smile, Luo Yuan's breath changed.

"So what?" Zhao Chen didn't deny it.

Luo Yuan couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Your spirit has reached its limit, so let me inherit this temple." Luo Yuan picked up the celestial artifact and walked slowly towards Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen trembled, there was indeed an abnormality in his soul, and he sacrificed a talisman, but the talisman was not ignited at all.

"ended."

Zhao Chen had just teleported for the last time, causing a complete change in his soul, which Luo Yuan could clearly detect.

"Luo Yuan, if you want to get the treasure, I'm afraid you won't have a chance." Zhao Chen looked up at the sky, he still had a lot of things he wanted to try, and he didn't want to die, but the battle was cruel, and it was impossible to have a 100% chance of winning.

In Zhao Chen's soul, under the dark tree of samsara, a shackle shattered, and Zhao Chen no longer suppressed the devouring power of samsara.

Darkness began to cover Zhao Chen's face.

Luo Yuan stared indifferently, this is the last hurdle, if he can survive, he can get the treasure of a god.

Zhao Chen's will frantically disappeared, and the darkness appeared in his eyes.

In a world wrapped in darkness.

A pair of indifferent eyes were staring at Zhao Chen, and he stretched out his palm, trying to completely devour Zhao Chen's will, but a purple light appeared.

Surrounding Zhao Chen's will fire, the blackness faded instantly.

The darkness has completely covered Zhao Chen, and that terrifying aura is erupting.

"Roar!"

Zhao Chen was panting heavily, holding the Chiyan Sword, and instinctively staring at Luo Yuan, the terrifying killing continued to spread.

"That's it... this pair of eyes." Luo Yuan roared, his body was covered with the power of runes, he had just completed his evolution, his cultivation had directly reached Jindan, and he was no longer afraid of Zhao Chen at all.

But at that moment, Luo Yuan was dumbfounded, Zhao Chen disappeared, and stabbed directly at his chest.

"Teleport!"

This time Zhao Chen didn't need an intermediary, this world was originally his.

"what!"

Luo Yuan slashed towards Zhao Chen frantically, but couldn't catch Zhao Chen's figure at all, and suddenly appeared in the sky.

Zhao Chen waved his hand, and a terrible gravitational force appeared around Luo Yuan.

"Just this kind of gravity?" Luo Yuan smiled indifferently, even if he couldn't catch Zhao Chen now, he knew very well that Zhao Chen's spirit couldn't last long.

(End of this chapter)