Strongest Battle Emperor

Xue Dingdang was just a little curious about the copper coffin and asked casually.

But he didnt expect, Chu Qingcheng actually said that it was his “land of burial”……

For a while, Dingdang looked at Chu Qingcheng blankly with all his eyes Surprise and shock!

Immediately, Xuedingdang sighed said: “I don’t know what you are doing or what you want to do, but people live in this world, there must be hope.”

“Preparing a coffin for yourself is to show that you are desperate?”

“Or are you desperate for yourself or something?”

Chu Qingcheng carried his hands on his back, slowly Slowly moved towards the light curtain and took two steps and said: “Ding Dong, I have no despair…”

“The first time I experienced despair, it was when you died in front of me.”

“Now you, you have not recovered the previous life memory, you will not understand that feeling.”

“It makes people helpless and hopeless to life…”

Speaking of this, Chu Qingcheng turned around and said: “But after seeing you in this World, the despair that could not be abandoned for thousands of years has already been wiped out.”

“From then on, my heart is full of hope, full of sunshine, full of joy…”

Xue Dingdang glanced at the huge copper coffin, slightly frowned eyebrows: “Then this copper coffin…”

Chu Qingcheng raised his head and fixedly looked at the copper coffin and said: “Do you think this copper coffin is it’s empty?”

Shook the head: “I don’t understand.”

Chu Qingcheng’s sleeve robe shook gently, and a light and shadow hit the light curtain.

next moment, that huge copper coffin turned out to be transparent!

Under Xue Dingdang’s dumbfounded gaze, everything in the copper coffin slowly appeared.

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The green Flood Dragon made by Yan Xiaoxi, soar into the clouds and mount the mists, broke through layers of space, and quickly walked through the 2nd floor of the tower .

Shen Lang sitting on his back, browsing tightly frowns, seems to be thinking about some problems.

Suddenly, in front of him, a huge black hole appeared.

After that, a cloud of chaotic fog suddenly released from the black hole.

“This is…” Zuo Wentian was taken aback.

This chaotic mist seems to be the thing that Shen Lang swallowed in before.

At that time, in the feelings of Zuo Wentian and Yan Xiaoxi, this thing was like a magic flower magnified tens of thousands of times!

When the chaotic mist appeared, Shen Lang stood up with an Avatar.

Avatar took the first two steps, turned into a stream of light, and instantly escaped into the chaotic fog.

“Master wants to use Avatar to control the sea of magic flowers!” Zuo Wentian was surprised and delighted.

Although I don’t know the specifics yet, combined with what Shen Lang did and said before, he probably guessed a little.

Look at this, this chaotic mist is the true body, or core of the magic flower sea.

Shen Lang, after erasing the consciousness of this thing, wants to completely occupy the real body of the magic flower sea, just like body possession, and replace it!

Once you truly capture this magic flower sea and manipulate those thousands of magic flowers, it must be with no difficulty!

Zuo Wentian has a deep understanding of the horror of this magical sea of flowers.

If Shen Lang can control such horrible things, even if it kills the middle Demon God, it is not impossible!

After a while, Shen Lang sighed and opened his eyes: “It’s a bit close, no way.”

Zuo Wentian asked in shock: “Master, there is a Unconscious fluctuations, is it so difficult to control without conscious things?”

Shen Lang indifferently said: “This thing is the real body of the magic flower sea, although I erased the consciousness and can control it This Demon Flower Sea is a real body, but it is not easy to use the Demon Flower Seas real body to control it.”

“The disciple doesnt understand, the Demon Flower Seas real body is controlled by the Master. , Why can’t control the magic flower sea?” Zuo Wentian asked.

Shen Lang faintly said: “The connection between this sea of magic flowers and those thousands of absolutely magic flowers depends on Source Power.”

“I control this magic Huahai also obtained those thousands of magic flowers, and extracted the original seeds of the magic flower Haizhen, but my own understanding of the origin is still at the level of a layman.”

“Simple Say, the Destruction Rule that I control now is only the primary stage, and there is a vast distance away from the source.”

“Although I got the source seed from Mohua Haizhen, the rules and the source The distance between them is getting smaller, but at present, it is basically impossible to use the Destruction Rule to control those magic flowers.”

“Time, what I lack most now is time.”

“But Demon God Temple, obviously impossible to give me this time.”

Zuo Wen’s face turned red: “disciple thought that after the advanced nature, he could finally fight side by side with the Master and help the Master clean up. Theres a group of demons, but didnt expect to be unable to help with anything. Im really ashamed.”

Shen Lang laughed and said, “You have just advanced to the realm of creation, but you can already be like Yan Xiaoxi. Compared to Old Monster, why undervalue oneself?”

Yan Xiaoxi under her body refused to follow her: “My lord, you can beat your servant and scold your servant and ravage your servant, but how can you say It’s Old Monster…your servant feels so sad and uncomfortable…”

“Shut up!” Shen Lang sounded like six.

Yan Xiaoxi was so wronged that she wanted to grab the ground with her head, but she really didn’t dare to speak.

Shen Lang said again: “By the way, you used the “Wen Tian Yi Dao” before. It seems that the memory has been restored a lot?”

” ‘Tell me the formula of the mind.”

A long time ago, when Zuo Wentian told Shen Lang “Magic Knife Art”, Shen Lang once asked Zuo Wentian about Tyrant Absolute in the Knife skills of Whole World.

It’s a pity that Zuo Wentian couldn’t remember at that time that he could do this kind of knife skills, so Shen Lang had to give it up.

This “asking the sky with one knife” seems extremely simple.

Only one knife!

But it’s this blade, let Zuoqi Heavenly Might become famous and shock the world!

When “Wen Tian Yi Dao” name shakes the whole world, Zuo Wentian didn’t even reach the Great Emperor’s Martial Realm.

But Imperial Capital did not dare to look down upon him.

You can see how terrifying this sword skill is!

Zuo Wentian immediately and respectfully told Shen Lang all his mental formulas of “Wen Tian a knife”.

Afterwards, Zuo Wentian hesitated and said: “When the disciple was recasting the Fleshy body, the soul was repaired and nourished by the Eternal Tree, which indeed restored a lot of memory.”

< p>“It wont take long. The fragments of memory should be reorganized.”

Shen Lang closed his eyes to comprehend the “Wen Tian Yi Dao”, and said one point: “You did it back then. Two great emperors were killed, and Dragon Race was involved, and the world was almost chaotic…”

“The ice emperor and the Flame Emperor are difficult to pass.”

“Looking back, you will tell me what happened that year.”

“Wrong is wrong. You are my discipline. I must give the Ice Emperor and Flame Emperor an explanation to the world. An explanation.”

Zuo Wentian hurriedly said: “Master, Flame Emperor and Ice Emperor are not dead… I did harm many people because of my own personal interests, but I went to the Ancient Soul Forest back then. Many powerhouses, most of them are not dead, and have turned misfortune into blessing!”

“oh?” Shen Lang was taken aback.

Just when he wanted to continue to inquire, Yan Xiaoxi suddenly said in surprise: “My lord, there is a very strong space fluctuation ahead. It seems that someone is using Space Rule!”

while speaking, Yan Xiaoxi has turned into a human form.

In this kind of place, the huge dragon body is a bit too swagger.

Yan Xiaoxi is also afraid of being discovered by other Demon God or people of Demon God Temple because of her own sake.

“Slow down, go up and take a look.” Shen Lang thoughts move, and the rays of light from Heaven Sealing Ding enveloped the three.

The three of them turned into three escapes and touched them quietly.

After a while, a fierce battle appeared within the scope of Shen Lang’s divine sense.

I saw more than a dozen Demon God powerhouses with violent and powerful auras, attacking an azure clothes middle age person frantically.

That azure clothes middle age person is Xian’er’s father, Zhuge Chongwen!

“Demon God Temple people?” Shen Lang’s eyes moved slightly.