Spiritual Furnace

The magical sounds have old wounds and life essence will be exhausted. In the past, almost all of them have been overdrafting in battle.

Nowadays, the fragment of the ruined celestial treasure that was sacrificed by the gods has collapsed. He is most affected. At this moment, life is finally going to the end.

“Old fantasy!”

“Fantasy Daoist!”

“God is an adult!”

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Hearing Chu Yan’s loud voice, Zun Daitian, many Lightning Tribulation trainers, and the following 1.3 million league defenders, are complexion changed shouts out.

First generation God, the magic sound, is it going to the end of life?

“Chu Yan, the deity has done a lot of confusion, the most confusing thing is that in the past eight years… cough…”

The magic sound Ling looked at Chu Yan and said that the blood coughed out.

“Fantasy, don’t say, I don’t hate you!”

Chu Yan At the moment, my heart is colic.

For the magic sound Ling, he really hated that year, outside the eight wilderness, if the illusion is earlier act, Chu Yan’s Martial Ancestor illusionist, the teacher respects Ling Ruoxuan, how can die.

Then, after the maintenance of the magical sounds, on the Qianlong ratio, on the following series of things, even in their own independence into the 108 city, if not the magic sound to come to save, Chu Yan has no life to live to now.

And now that they are fighting side by side, the hatred of the magical sound has vanished. Chu Yan tried to stand in the perspective of the magical sound. In the past, the magic sound Ling as a god, making such a choice is not a mistake, some things, right or wrong, just in different positions.

“Okay, that’s good… cough… This is Xiaoyuan Tianling. In the future, everything will be given to…you…have…”

The magical sound smashed Xiaoyuan Tianling into the hands of Chu Yan, and finally passed away with a smile.

“Senior…”

Chu Yan 嘶吼.

This ending is not what he wants…

“Haha… Heaven helps me too, Heaven helps me too…”

At this moment, Ling Hongze laughed, and the scene in front of him was unexpectedly unpredictable. He had already thought that he must die, but he did not want the life of the broken Xianbao fragments to have arrived.

Nowadays, not only has the threat of breaking the fragments of Xianbao, but also the magical sounds are dead, and many Lightning Tribulations are seriously injured.

At this moment, no one can stop Ling Hongze’s eyes of the gods, and everything is in his hands again.

“Ling Hongze, can dare to die with me!”

Chu Yan has calmed down and looked at Ling Hongze.

At this moment, no matter how many people, it will not be the opponent of Ling Hongze. What Chu Yan needs to do now is to delay the time.

Delayed to the deity to pass the ancient god assessment seventh return, once the deity returns, everything is solved.

If you can’t wait, this clone is only dead here.

“Will you fight with me? Oh, you are as proud as your dead master!”

Ling Hongze can not help but open.

“Master respect…”

Chu Yan’s face is full of killing intent.

At that time, Ling Ruoxuan came to Dahuantian, the first generation Chosen, turned into waste material, and the person who made this thing, Chu Yan never knew who it was, only known as the Spirit Race.

Ling Hongze faintly said: “Yes, your master is too arrogant in the past, and the deity came back from that day, just to see him hurting my family, and he will be scrapped!”

Oh it’s you!

Chu Yan face killing intent is more concentrated, the teacher respects Ling Ruoxuan one move genius will waste material, vain for more than a thousand years, can be said to be more uncomfortable than killing him.

At this moment, the new hatred and old hate, Chu Yan for Ling Hongze’s killing intent has never been more intense.

“If the time is not up to the beginning of the plan, the deity will kill it, but it is no problem, kill you today, and then kill all of you, this spirit realm, and ultimately only belong to my spirit Hongze one person !”

Ling Hongze immediately laughed again.

At this time of the battle, everything is already in his hands.

The pressure of the eye of the god is still being released. At this moment, the spirit of Hongze is invincible.

At this moment, all the defenders of the three-day alliance showed a bit of despair in their faces.

“Are you, don’t care about his life and death?”

Chu Yan cold voice, the big hand wave, it is to tear the void, from which to grab a silhouette.

This person, it is the spirit of arrogance, its body is sealed, the hair is messy, and the eyes are gray and godless.

“Father, father, save me, save me!”

When Ling Ao Cang saw Ling Hongze, the pale face of the moment was suddenly full of hope, if it caught the lifeline ordinary.

According to the confrontation with Ling Hongze for many years, Chu Yan naturally knows that this person sees himself as incomparably heavy. If this is not the case, his son will be arrested for so many years, and he will not be indifferent.

Chu Yan also did not expect this Lingao Cang to have much effect, just want to fight for the return of the deity.

“Ao Cang, remember I taught you What?”

There is no worry about the color of Ling Hongze’s face.

“Father, I remember… you said… never want to… beg for mercy…”

Ling Ao Cang looked at Ling Hongze, and finally began to talk hard.

In his father, he never felt the slightest father’s love from urinating, only the harshness of the harshness.

“You, afraid of death?”

Ling Hongze asked.

“I……”

Ling Ao looloos at Ling Hongze’s gaze, first silence, and finally gritted his mouth: “Father, I am afraid of death, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!”

“trash!”

Ling Hongze sings coldly snorted.

There is not much anger in my heart. In him, Lingao is nothing but a dog that he has cultivated, but now, it has no value.

“trash? I am a trash…”

Ling Ao Cang was silent first, and even the face burst into tears: “I am a trash, I am a trash. I am also your son. You, I grew up since childhood. Do you give me a little fatherly love? You want to Do other fathers care for me, even if they are half-pointed? You are a selfish person, you are only in your heart, you are not worthy of being my father, you are not worthy…”

The spirit of the arrogant sound, the blood eyes red, the face is extremely extreme.

For many years, Heart’s Demon, this moment, all broke out.

There is no anger on the face of Ling Hongze, but it is a mocking smile. Look at the spirit and arrogance: “Because you are just a dog that I have come to raise, you are not my son at all!”

“What ……”

Ling Ao’s mind was shocked.

I only feel that my whole world has collapsed. I have been taken from it, only as a dog.

“Father, you are lying to me, are you? Father…”

“Hey!”

Ling Ao’s tears flowed into the face and looked at Ling Hongze. He couldn’t believe that all this was true. He couldn’t believe it. But he still didn’t talk. He only felt that a fierce wind came instantly, and the next moment was to feel himself. The head is cool.

“puff……”

Chu Yan’s retreat was several hundred feet before he stabilized his body, and his complexion was pale.

“father……”

In front, the spirit of the arrogant eyes with boundless sorrow, fell down!

Chu Yan has always kept the spirit of arrogance in front of himself, but he did not want Ling Hongze to start with such a slap in the face. A sudden blow of the finger suddenly broke through the head of Ling Ao Cang and killed him. The later Chu Yan did not have time to reflect, this blow is to penetrate the heart.

The green flame of life, burning at the top of the heart, if there is no green flame, this Primordial Spirit clone, is now dead.

Everyone in the room was dead.

Spirit Race Holy Child, the son of Ling Hongze.

It was like this being arbitrarily killed.

Chu Yan complexion is pale, sitting in the void and looking at the spirit of the front.

He absolutely underestimated the shackles of Ling Hongze, and the appearance of Ling Ao Cang was actually not hindered by it.

This finger pierced the heart of Chu Yan, and the devastating power of destruction was also spread. Chu Yan’s body could not move at this moment, forcing life-force.

“Chu Yan, what do you do now?”

Ling Hongze looked at Chu Yan, and the bebee visible in the eyes showed the hunter’s intention to treat the prey that had been seriously injured.

“Master, this person can eat it, but I can’t digest it. He is too strong. You will take the opportunity to escape!”

At this moment, Xiaobai stood next to Chu Yan and said.

Xiaobai is the last trump card of Chu Yan, the devilish origin energy god.

“In that year, you died for me once, this time, no, my devilish origin energy can die, as long as the deity is still alive, but once you have something, absolutely not!”

Chu Yan is even angry.

In the past, Chu Yan didn’t want to go through the second time. Today is the place where the devilish origin energy god can only be abandoned.

“Don’t worry, when I kill you, this Primordial Spirit will hit Lightning Tribulation and wait for me to reach the rank of Immortal. Even if your deity can return, there is only one death!”

Ling Hongze said that moving toward Chu Yan step by step!

When the two were less than ten feet away, they raised their right hand and pointed to Chu Yan with one finger: “Now, you are going to die!”

At the moment when Ling Hongze is about to kill Chu Yan, a very angry female voice came:

“Father, don’t!”

Hearing this voice, everyone in the room could not help but have a meal.

Even Ling Hongze is the same.

A female silhouette rushed out from below and was definitely in front of Chu Yan.

She is Yu Tong!

Yu Tong At the moment, the complexion was pale, the mouth corner was bloody, and she broke the seal of Chu Yan. She spent too much strength, but fortunately, at this moment, she arrived.

She spread her arms and blocked Chu Yan in behind with her weak, thin body at the moment.

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