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"Buzz ..."

Dreamlike chaotic world.

Out of all things in the world, it seems to belong to the vast endless universe.

The faint space rhythm is like the little ripples on the water surface, circle by circle, rippling deep in the soul.

"So? Satisfied ..."

The flat and broad Tongtian Avenue, the overpass paved with corpses, and the dark and gloomy throne of thrones ... a pair of dark ink pupils like black abyss, like endless black hole swirls, as if to drag the whole world into it.

The **** giant sickle in his hand symbolizes destruction and represents killing.

It is also an insurmountable force.

Chu Chen stood alone on the table full of bones, and the blood stream flowing slowly under his feet was like countless red vines intertwined with each other.

The eyes of the two meet.

An indifferent calm.

A gloomy darkness.

"Submit to me ... you will get more than all of this ..." The dark ink pupil is like a vortex dragging the soul.

"Hehe ..." And just then, Chu Hen was making frivolous laughter, "I think you're wrong ... here is ... my field ..."

"Boom!"

The moment the words fell, countless violent and terrifying thunderbolts of thunder directly penetrated the world, such as the advent of the extermination of the world.

In that moment, if the gigantic dream space was hit by the storm, the whole world would burst like a shattering bubble.

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"Three thousand avenues, everything is good ... This is the avenue area!"

"rumble!"

The sky and the mountains collapsed.

The storm, doomed by endless destruction, swept across all directions in an instant.

Mu Feng, Qiao Xiaowan, and others who are inside this chaotic force are at the center of the hurricane that collapsed at the end.

Any destructive force around them seems to be able to crush them.

"Is this the legendary 'power of the field'? Is it so terrible?"

Han Yiquan said in shock.

"Absolutely beyond the ordinary field strength, even the elders in our clan can not reach this level." Qiao Xiaowan said.

Ye Yao and Long Xuanshuang are somewhat unfamiliar with the words "power of the field".

The former asked inexplicably, "What the **** are you talking about? What is the power of the field?"

Everyone's eyes were light.

Mu Feng exhaled deeply, saying one word at a time, "The power of the field ... the absolute power that only the 'Great Sage King Realm' can control."

Great Holy King Realm!

As soon as this remark was made, everyone took a deep breath.

There was an unbelievable thickness in the eyes.

Holy King Realm Seven!

Go straight to the Great King's Realm.

What a shock.

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See your friends clearly.

Big sadness and great joy recognize yourself.

Compared with the improvement of the pure power of the Holy King Realm, the Great Holy King Realm is a leap in the heart ... Some people are stuck at the bottleneck for hundreds of thousands of years, they have not been able to comprehend the scope of the field, and still others are quietly in great joy Epiphany.

Everyone didn't know where Chu Hen's heart thought about these past days or where his consciousness went.

Maybe in the eyes of everyone, this is just a few days. Perhaps in the world of Chuchen, it has been years, a dozen years, or even longer.

Life is two, life is two, life is three things ... the avenue of the world, three thousand Austrian methods, infinite.

The silent heart will break up at a certain time and moment, turning the cocoon into a butterfly.

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When the power of violent chaos gradually subsided.

The dark sky gradually became clear.

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, the huge peaks and cliffs at their feet disappeared, and all the mountains and rivers with a radius of more than a hundred miles turned into ruins.

The jungle is absent, and the river flows backwards.

Real upside down.

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terrible!

Really terrible!

The people frowned, then looked at where Chu marks were.

Frost dust stains the sky, and the air ripples flow.

The figure that had been lying motionless for many days was standing up at this moment. Although his clothes and hair were dirty and dirty, the breath exuded on his body had a renewed feeling.

The still-deep eyes, sharp-edged facial contours, and the style revealed between the eyebrows are all transcendent.

If Ruo Dian had gone away from the earthly world, there was an indescribable awe.

"Brother Chuchen ..." Ye Yao rushed forward.

Everyone else followed immediately.

What everyone wants to say.

But I don't know how to speak.

As if they didn't need to say much, Chu Hen already knew what they thought.

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Seeing a few people still concerned, but with an uneasy look, Chu Hen looked up and said calmly, "I'm fine, these days have troubled you."

Hearing this, a heart hanging from the crowd could not help falling.

"You guy ..." Mu Feng gently hammered each other's chest.

"It's okay!" Long Xuanshuang Feng's eyes showed complexity.

"Brother Chuhen, have you broken through the realm of the Great Holy King? Was that the power of the domain just now?" Ye Yao asked curiously.

Chu marks a slight smile, be regarded as the default.

Immediately, his eyes turned towards Mu Feng and Qiao Xiaowan.

"I need something to help you ..."

Everyone froze.

"May I help?" Qiao Xiaowan puzzled.

Mu Feng's eyes sank, but she vaguely guessed.

"You want to fight them? But you just broke through the Great Holy King's Realm ... for the moment?"

Of course, Chu Hen's eyes did not move at all.

Qi Shen replied, "I have a reason to do this ..."

Several people remained silent.

They know that what Chu Chen decides cannot be changed at all.

Mu Feng gritted her teeth. "What do you want us to do?"

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After about half an hour.

The gate of Daocheng.

Chu Chen, who had been cleaned, put on new clothes and shaved off the scum on his face. The bleakness and decadence that had enveloped him over the past few days faded away.

It was replaced by Xuan Ang Qi, who was even older.

"Will Xicheng Lord come back in the future?"

Upon learning that the crowd was leaving, A Ying came out to see them off.

On the occasion of separation, she was still thinking of Xi Lan.

The faces of several people were slightly darkened.

There was a touch of imperceptible touch in Chu Hen's eyes, and immediately he smiled, "Yes!"

"Really?" A Ying's eyes lightened.

"Eh!" Chu Hen nodded ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and said, "These days the instructor is away, I will leave it to you ... if there is anything that cannot be solved, go to the barbarous city to find barbara ... Will help you. "

"Hungarian ... that's the owner of the barbarous city. Do you know him?"

"Ok!"

While answering, Chu Hen turned his hands and took out an ancient scroll.

"This" Chu Jing Jing "is for you. It is helpful to read more when you are fine."

"Oh!"

A Ying took the scroll curiously, and didn't know what it was.

Naturally, Chu Hen will not tell the other party that this "Chujing Sutra" is the treasure left by the great emperor. Whether or not ordinary people can perceive it depends on the other party's chance.

After all, the other party followed Xi Lan for two years.

This is the only thing Chu Chu can do for the other party.

"Thank you, I will look good ..." A Ying smiled sweetly, the simple smile was as simple and clean as the scenery of Daocheng.

"Don't stop there, leave!"

Immediately afterwards, Chu Chen and his party set out on their way home again.

A Ying stood on the high mountains in the distance and sent them all the way.

Qi waved his hands and shouted, "You must come back with the owner of Xicheng in the future!"

The clear and light voice echoed between the mountains and valleys.

The crowd did not turn back, but walked forward quietly.

The Chu mark walking in the forefront slowly raised his head, and the deep pupil was like the endless black abyss.

Frost cold, quietly climbed his proud eyebrows.

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