The 643rd Day Performance

Yue's body is unpredictable, but in the devil's eyes, it is like a child's trick. He is already very powerful. In addition, the topping stone taken from Zhang Chong's forehead greatly increases his strength. At this time, he smiled and slowly opened his right hand to Yue. Under the light sleeves of the robe, a black magic gushed out.

[luan shi fei gang]～～

The black magic gas is about to disperse like a mushroom cloud. There are thousands of changes in the air. It seems that Yue is going to be wrapped around Yue's body. At the same time, tens of millions of small light rays are intertwined, emitting a whining bass.

"Bum!" A mass of black gas gathered and dispersed in mid-air, with incomparable domineering, it became smaller and smaller. It was already wrapped Yue's body, which was less than half the size of the previous one.

The beast god roared. He knew in his heart that Yue would definitely not be the opponent of the devil. Even with it, I'm afraid it would be difficult to win. However, the current situation is compelling. It seems that they have reached the edge of exhaustion.

Zhang Chong closed his eyes and sat there, but it was a source of despair for them. It should be known that the last wisp of primordial spirit left by Wu Yujiang was their hope for their final victory. However, at present, he was controlled by the devil and won the sacred flame for him. In this way, the balance of victory and defeat suddenly turned away.

But this also stimulated the fighting spirit in the heart of the beast god.

"Anyway, I will definitely fight~~"

In the roar, the beast god punched out, with fierce and domineering spirit, like thousands of flying locusts rushing into the devil's body. Above the devil's body, there is a solemn and holy light, and the thin lips are always smiling. Although he restrained Yue, he still looked at the beast god. It seemed that among the three people in front of him, he felt that the most threatening to him was the beast god.

After seeing the attack of the beast god, the devil's wrist trembled gently, like a long sword carved of jade. In his hand, he scratched out at will, and the sword spirit flew away, like stepping on the wind and waves. After the long sword, the big sleeves are blowing without wind, like a blue cloud flying forward, and the moves are endless and impeccable.

"Boh-bo-bo!" The beast god hit the devil's sword spirit and sleeves with thousands of fists, which were completely resolved by him. It seemed that the King Kong pestle smashed it down fiercely, but all of them hit the cotton ball.

The beast god's heart was awe-sed, and he suddenly saw the sword light of the devil's right hand swirling like a wheel, cutting to his throat.

"Bang!" It also swirled like a wheel in the air, as if to avoid this sharp blow, but its back was still struck by the sword light, leaving a blood mark of a deep visible bone, which was shocking.

Leng Qingqiu stood behind him, and Yue and the Beast God rushed up in front of him. One was directly trapped, and the other fell into a bitter battle. There was no hope of winning at all. Even they did not make the devil move half a step. Leng Qingqiu understood that even if she joined the war, it would not be good. However, as a bystander, she had another feeling of suffering. Her hand clenched the sunset shield and felt the two. She also felt the tragic desire to fight from the sunset shield.

But just as she wanted to jump out, her eyes suddenly widened a lot. In an instant, she seemed to see something that was impossible to believe. From the top of Zhang Chong's head, there is a faint golden breath. This breath is endless, and there is a real feeling in the air. Then, the golden breath rushed behind the devil like lightning.

That kind of speed was never seen by Leng Qingqiu. With the intention of killing, after accelerating for a distance, it disappeared in mid-air. Obviously, this was because its speed was so fast that Leng Qingqiu could not see it at all.

When the golden breath appeared again, it was already floating on the devil's chest. It was a golden sword. The sword was covered with fine and gorgeous seal lines, revealing its dignity and extraordinary everywhere. The sword was as light as practice, and after piercing the devil's body into a big hole, it hit the black fog in front of it again.

This sword has been stinged in Zhang Chong's body for a long time, nine heavenly soldiers~~

"No~~"

The cold autumn shouted in shrill. In the black fog, it was Yue's figure. You know, how can Yue survive with a permeable blow that even the devil can't stop? But she couldn't help thinking that the speed was so fast that she couldn't catch up at all. After the nine heavenly soldiers indisputably tore apart the black fog, a strong arm stretched out and firmly grasped the magic soldier.

The owner of this arm, his body is like bathing in the endless sun, standing there brightly. His smile is also bright, looking at the incredible demon, he said with a smile,

"You thought you succeeded, but you didn't expect that you missed one person."

"Who are you?"

The devil covered the wound on his chest, and a sword shook the beast god in front of him, with a ferocious face, and asked Yue.

"I'm Yue, and I also want to thank you, because you took out the topless stone, so that we can recover the lost memory and find the true self. I'm Yue, but I think you may be more familiar with my other name, Xiang Wentian. Of course, as for what to call it, it's up to you.

"To Wen Tian~~" seemed to recall an ancient name. The devil nodded, "You are the sword servant of Wu Yujiang. I remember that I can't imagine that in addition to holding a sword for him, you can also fight. Why did I never see you fight tens of thousands of years ago?

"That's because Emperor Wu Yujiang gave me another more difficult task. He gave me the nine heavenly soldiers, and also gave me the last ray of order to protect his mind."

Yue held the nine heavenly soldiers in his hand, and there was a sense of silence in his expression, as if he was recalling the previous scenes. In his eyes, there was a sigh,

"I was originally a little sword servant, but it is rare for Emperor Wu Yujiang to value me so much. Today is the time to repay."

Yue said this, his body was like an abyss, and Yue Zhi was unusually calm. The nine heavenly soldiers swayed in the air like a red dragon and rushed to the devil. At the same time, the beast god also rushed up from the side.

The three people come and go, and the fight is incomprehensant.

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Zhang Chong stood there, with his thoughts in his heart, and all kinds of memories were stringed together, like a thin line, connecting the time of tens of thousands of years ago with the current opportunities.

Xiang Wentian turned out to be Yue. No wonder the nine heavenly soldiers could be obtained by him, and he could meet Yue. After that, the Jiutian Gate Lord did not take back the nine heavenly soldiers, but continued to leave them on Zhang Chong's body. Obviously, it was because Zhang Chong could also cultivate this divine soldier well and investigate its root cause. However, it is because whether it is Yue or Zhang Chong, only a part of the mind exists in the body. This mind is stripped away, just one day, when the power of Wuyujiang Emperor's mind left in Zhang Chong's body is in danger, it can be given a kind of protection.

After Yue became the guardian of the temple, Yue woke up and led him here in the dark, and finally had a complete body and combat effectiveness.

The ancient furnace made a sad sound, and the beautiful figure of the small plate once again appeared in Zhang Chong's mind. This is also an unworldly strange woman who reached the realm of cultivation in the way of refining. However, under the influence of the devil, she refined the tonic stone. After tens of thousands of years of baptism, the patch stone in the devil's hand returned to his hands and supported the power of the sacred flame. It already has an extremely powerful power. Although this power helps him win the joint attack of the beast god and Yue, he can still win.

"Bum~~~"

The demon repelled the attack of the Beast God again. It flew back to Zhang Chong's side and was about to roar and rush up again, but was caught by Zhang Chong.

"Wait a minute~~" Zhang Chong's voice was gentle and long, and the beast god turned his face back. What he could see was Zhang Chong's hand, a crystal clear bead, on which exuded an extremely thick smell. A big white bird in the transparent beads was vivid, and the two bright red soles of his feet were particularly eye-catching.

"With this, you can control your heart, get rid of the shackles of the imperial circle, and get real freedom."

The spirit of the beast god moved. Hearing this, there was a kind of silent generation of emotion in its heart. It took down this bead without hesitation. In the time and space of heaven and earth, it experienced the alternation of tens of thousands of years of time and space, and the friendship of life and death with Zhang Chong on the continent where Zhang Chong lived. The original wisp of memory has always been brought by Wu Yujiang's mind and condensed into this bead through the sacred flame. Under the refining of the sacred flame for this memory, the beast god finally understood the meaning of friendship mentioned by Wu Yujiang.

It turns out that the imperial sky circle is really not to control, but to help him better control its heart.

Above the neck, the blue light flowed, and there was a warm flow in the eyes of the beast god.

And when it experienced this change, Zhang Chong had already rushed up.

He stretched out his hand forward with one hand,

"Wow--" A piece of golden light flew out of his hand in anger, turning two into two, two into four, four into eight in the air... There were eight or sixty-four golden shadows, spread all over the sky in gossip, encircling the demon group in a sea of rage.

"Heavenly performance!" The devil's face changed slightly, and he quickly crossed his chest with a long sword, rolling up a bunch of silver-white storms, protecting the wind and rain.

Zhang Chong's whole body is light and foggy, and his left hand pinches the seal like a flower. On the spiritual platform, he quickly calculates the flaws of the devil's moves, driving sixty-four light and shadow illusions to create all kinds of changes, and attacking the devil.

Suddenly listening to his long roar, sixty-four lights and shadows suddenly condensed into gossip graphics, surging out wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains and earth.