Chapter 1632 (1/2)

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Chu Yan's eyes are red.

Four!

King, one against four.

This may seem cool and proud, but it is also accompanied by an absolute crisis.

Cangyue is also an ancient true God with good fighting power.

Before that, the monarch had one enemy, three enemies, one Qi, three clearness, and one deterrent.

But now?

One against four.

Can the king be separated?

Is it hard?

Unless the king also has a nine heaven pagoda to construct the true self with the remnant chapter.

But that's obviously impossible.

A king cannot die.

From his words alone, Chu Yan could tell that this true God was his mother's protector and even good friend. Over the years, the king had done a lot for him.

What a fight. He can't help.

”Evil sword, you may recover for a short time. Can you help him?” Chu Yan said, but the evil sword shook his head: ”I can't do it. If the seal is over and the sword spirit is found, the divine battle is OK. But now, even in the hands of the real God, I'm just sharper than some ordinary swords, and I can't play the power of the divine sword.”

Chuyan sound nine days xuanta: ”where's the elder?”

”I can't leave you.” Nine days Xuan tower sighs a way.

His eyes were gloomy. As for the other gods, Chu Yan didn't ask.

In addition to the nine heaven pagoda and the evil sword, all the other deities in his hands were injured, but they were not yet healed. Moreover, Shenzhan might not be able to play a role.

At this time, Chu Yan suddenly remembered something.

By the way, there's one more thing.

Heyday state, ranking very top!

Yunzhou record!

But the key point is that this divine object is not combat type.

Not caring, Chu Yan raised his head and suddenly yelled: ”old man, catch it!”

The next moment, a huge stone tablet emerged, breaking through the void.

”Yunzhou record!” Lingmou temple was taken away by the emperor of cold eyes

”Yunzhou records thousands of plants in Yunzhou city. A group of fairy kings can't afford them. They're rubbish!” Chu Yan's voice of shame.

At the moment, he didn't care that Lingxiao fairy king and others would attack him or rob him.

The king is here, they dare not.

Unless the monarch falls, these people may act.

Otherwise, how the thunder fairy died is their lesson.

Under the gods, the fairy king is like a mole ant.

”Hum!” Lingxiao fairy King hummed and didn't say a word. He was really waiting. If the king was killed today, Chu Yan would never live. The king would not die. Did he kill Chu Yan and seek death?

”Ha ha, good boy, this treasure is really in your hands. Look, how to use yunzhoulu!” The king took over the cloud state record, first was a Leng, then burst out laughing.

The four true gods looked pale: ”the remnant of the ancient emperor's record?”

Yunzhoulu is actually the name of later generations.

In ancient times, it was not called this.

In fact, it was a book written by an ancient emperor, a page in the book.

”So you know?” The king laughed wildly. The next moment, he clapped his hand, and the names recorded in the outer layer of Yunzhou record were broken, and Qingyan fell off. Then, a golden page appeared.

On the page, there are sonorous and powerful ancient words.

”Town At the next moment, the king melts the way of God, and the ancient pages become infinitely larger, just like a mountain.

With a click, the four true gods felt the divine path tremble wildly, as if they were held down by something.

”The king, with your strength, forcibly urge the shenhuanglu, you are looking for death!” Chen Zhenshen's face was pale and he could not help scolding.

”If you care about me, you will die.” At this time, the king also pale, shenhuanglu, too heavy, even if it was just a page, he felt hard.

As for why Chu Yan could take it easily, he didn't understand.

Because at the beginning, Qin Ruo Meng could.

But now, regardless of the four true gods, he really feels the pressure.

”Kill you first!”

It's a fight between the real gods.

Record the emperor's road.

The three kings came out in a flash, the main road went against, the black spear came out again, broke the air, and killed Chen Zhenshen infinitely.

”Asshole!” At this moment, the real God of the Chen Clan was really scared. The shadow of the gun was superimposed, and the armor was constantly smashed. At the next moment, he turned around and ran away. He couldn't fight. The king was a madman, and he didn't want to die.

What is the purpose of dormancy for 200000 years?

It's the emperor!

You don't die as soon as you show up.

At this time, Chen family God, no longer care about what dignity, Wang blood constantly burning.

However, shenhuanglu suppressed his divine way. At the moment, he only had the realm of true God, but he could not use the divine power. Looking back, he was more flustered when he saw the king getting closer.”Chen an, let's go.” The king's eyes were cold.

In fact, this time, he shouldn't have done it.

Tianji hall, Qin Rumeng has another layout.