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The huge border town has long been crushed into ruins by Chen Luo, but there is an exquisite attic that is exceptional. Not only has it been crushed, it does not seem to turn into a desert like other buildings, and it still stands perfectly there.

In the attic, the many goddesses of swords and roses gathered in the halls. At this moment, the goddesses' expressions were more surprised, more shocked, and more strange. Although the attic had been completely blocked by Mrs. Mandra's use of great means and the goddesses could not get out, they kept using their spiritual sense to investigate the situation outside.

They were surprised because they did not expect that Chen Luo's cultivation level was not lost after two trials, but instead became more perverted and terrifying than before.

They were shocked because of Chen Luo's supernatural appearance that covered the sky and the sun, as if it were from hell, and because of the violent and cruel spirit that transcends nature and is not bound by the yin and yang and the five elements, and because of the legendary dominance that makes everything still and everything silent.

Their expressions were strange because they were worried that Chen Luo would be killed by these people before, but after witnessing Chen Luo awakening with his own eyes, he was like the Nine Nether Demon God. After slaughtering, they realized that their worries were completely unnecessary. Worry? Do you need to worry? Ten years, ten generations of geniuses and dozens of glory regiments wanted to kill him, but he was beaten alone and injured, injured, disabled, disabled, and killed. Do you need other people to worry about his safety?

There are terrifying spirits covering the sky and the sun above, and there are violent and cruel mutant spirits below. The spiritual power is as vast as the sea, and it is endless. It is also a legendary domineering power. If such a person does not kill others, it is already Amitabha Buddha. Who can kill him, and who dares to kill such a person?

If it were ordinary times, Luo Ying's personality would have probably started to curse. You said you are a rich man. Three years ago, you used witchcraft to go against the sky, which made me suffer a lot. Fortunately, God opened his eyes and judged you. I thought you had lost all your cultivation. But who knew that you used formation to go against the sky again half a year ago, which made me suffer a deep blow again. This time, it was okay. God opened his eyes and judged you again. I thought your witchcraft and formation were both judged, but who the hell knows that you were not judged at all. Not only that, you have also achieved such a terrifying spiritual appearance. Even your mutant spirit transcends nature and realizes the legendary dominance. You have not just deceived me, you even deceived God. How could you be a perverted bastard with level three assholes like you?

indeed.

If Luo Ying had really cursed like this before, but this time she didn't, because now she had only one thought in her mind, wondering if the rich man Chen was the heartbroken ancestor Tongtian who made her love and hate her heartlessly in a strange world. She originally thought that this was impossible, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that Chen Luo and Tongtian ancestor were very similar. Whether it was personality or other, they were almost carved from the same mold. Now Luo Ying was only a sure answer.

She really hopes that the rich man Chen is not the ancestor Tongtian, she really wants to be the ancestor Tongtian, because if the rich man Chen is the ancestor Tongtian, she has no idea whether she will go crazy for a while. Deep down in her heart, she even hopes that even if Chen Luo dies here, she doesn't want him to be the ancestor Tongtian.

If she could, she would now want to rush out and question the rich man Chen in person, and ask him if he was the ancestor Tongtian.

But she couldn't get out and almost tried all the methods, and even threatened her with death, Mrs. Mandra still refused to let go.

All she can do is wait.

Waiting for the rich man Chen to leave, this was the result she was most looking forward to. As for whether the rich man Chen was the ancestor of Tongtian, although she wanted to know very much, she did not have the confidence to bear the result.

The same entangled with Luoying were also Zanghua and Gu Youran. They also wanted to know if Chen Luo was the ancestor of Tongtian, but they wanted Chen Luo to leave safely. They were all waiting. Huangquan is, Zhiqiu is, Yan Wulei is, and Xuanyuan Tong is. They didn't want to know if Chen Luo is the ancestor of Tongtian, because it doesn't matter whether Chen Luo is the ancestor of Tongtian. What is important is that Zhiqiu has confirmed that Chen Luo is the dreamer who has returned to the ages. Huangquan and Yan Wulei also know that Chen Luo is the Scorpio they are looking for. Xuanyuan Tong may not know what Chen Luo did to nature at the beginning, but now she doesn't want to know. She just wants Chen Luo to leave here safely as soon as possible. This is the inner feeling. As for what Chen Luo did to nature, it is no longer important.

This guy's mutant spirit is even detached from nature. Is it still important that what he did to nature?

Even if you know the answer, does it still make sense?

there is none left.

"Madam, haven't you said before that Chen Luo's life or death is left to fate? Now God has asked him to live, so I can go out, right?" Luo Ying asked.

Mrs. Mandra sat upright on the chair, as if she hadn't heard it, silent, just looking at the terrifying spiritual appearance of Chen Luo in the void and the mutated spirit transcendent nature, as if she was waiting for something.

What is she waiting for?

Burial Flower knows more about Mrs. Mandra than others. She knows that what the wife said about Chen Luo's life and death is true, but now those people obviously cannot kill Chen Luo. Why is Mrs. Mandra still waiting? What are she waiting for? The somewhat confused Burial Flower looked at Chen Luo's terrifying spirit in the void again and the mutated spirit transcendent nature. Suddenly, she seemed to realize something, and her face looked instantly.

Silence.

Endless tranquility, endless silence.

One movement is quiet on all sides, and all directions are silent.

Only her footsteps were like the sound of death, which touched the nerve that everyone was most sensitive and feared.

The young talents who were watching, gasping, trembling, twitching, wailing, suffering, or fearing, can't help but make people wonder whether they are still geniuses who have been proud of the two major fields of witchcraft formations for ten years?

Cang Wuxie? The little saint king of the holy city? The leader of the Langya realm? The five elements fire ancestor spirit appearance? The great spirit and heavenly fire state covers all directions? The king's golden body worships in all directions? The tiger-subduing spirit body and arhat guarding it? The earth-spirited sea of ​​spirits is endless? Useless. In front of Chen Luo's terrifying spirit appearance from hell that covers the sky and the sun, in front of the violent and cruel mutant spirit that transcends nature's violent and cruel mutant spirit, just as Chen Luo said before, killing you is as simple as slaughtering a pig or a dog.

Cang Wuxie was no longer the mighty Holy King Cang, lying in a pool of blood, panting and fearing.

He is, Mu Yunkong is, and Liu Changsheng is even more miserable and was broken by Chen Luo.

The dragon among men, Zhuge’s sky?

Six-winged Vampire, Xi Ruochen?

During the Annual Entrance Examination Four years ago, you didn’t do it. During the Central Trial Three years ago, you still couldn’t do it. During the Qingdi City Formation Confrontation Confrontation Half a year ago, you still couldn’t do it. Today, you still couldn’t.

If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work. I’ll give you one or two times, four or five times, and ten thousand chances.

This was like this for ten years and two generations of 100 geniuses, and hundreds of elders and leaders of the major glory groups were even more miserable. They were thin and thin, just like people who were about to die of old age and death, their hair was falling off, their membranes were wrinkled, their blood was dry, their eyes were sunken, and their internal organs were exhausted.

Chen Luo stepped onto the ruins, stepped into a pool of blood, and when he stopped, he gently spit out two words.

"Kneel down!"

Bang bang bang, five or six hundred people in the pool of blood rose into the air, and turned to still in the air, falling down, five or six hundred people lined up and knelt in the pool of blood.

Dominance means dominance, domineering power, they dare not refuse to obey.

Five or six hundred geniuses in the formation witchcraft world and the elders and leaders of the major glory groups knelt in Xupo in a row, each of them was in a mess, with disheveled face, like criminals waiting to be judged, afraid and fearful.

Chen Luo raised his foot, shrouded his domineering power, quiet on all sides, silent on all sides, and even the sound was like this. It was transmitted into his ears as if even the heart and blood were still: "I only asked once, and I will never repeat it for the second time."

After the words came, Chen Luo stopped next to the first person kneeling on the ground and asked, "Why do you want to kill me?"

Kneeling on the head was an old man, who seemed to be an elder of the top ten glory groups. He raised his head, gasped heavily, and said, "You monster, I am the elder of the Jialan glory group, how dare you..."

Before the word "Dao" was finished, Chen Luo's voice came, still so quiet and domineering: "Now I tell you, there is nothing in this world that I dare not do, only something that I, Chen Luo, are willing to do." After the words finished, he didn't look at it, raised his hand and shone brightly. I didn't even hum, and was beaten to pieces by Chen Luo's palm.

"Why kill me?"

Chen Luo interrogated the second person, and the man raised his head, looked frightened, trembling all over, and opened his mouth, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Since I don't say it, then don't say it." After that, he raised his hand and thumped another person suddenly died.

No one is not afraid of death. When Chen Luo raised his hand one after another, the third person immediately said: "It's Yunduan, it's Lord Situ from Yunduan to summon us. Only when we get his approval will...it will we assassinate...it will we assassinate you."

“Continue.”

"You...you have unparalleled achievements in formations, especially if you are proficient in formations in various fields, which will threaten our interests. Therefore, from the beginning, we wanted to get rid of you, but...Yunduan's attitude towards you is unclear. You...The Demon Lord Qiye behind you, we dare not take action for the time being. When we came to the deserted town, Lord Situ in Yunduan suddenly summoned us. He... Although he did not say it clearly, he hinted that Yunduan wanted to get rid of you, and also said that after the matter was done, he would... open Mahajang... and let us enter the practice."

"We are worried that eliminating you will attract revenge from the Demon Lord Qiye, so... so we created chaos and prepared to get rid of you without knowing it. In this way, we can avoid the revenge of the Demon Lord, but... but I never expected that you...you..."

“Who is involved.”

"There are the elders of the top ten glorious groups, the Langya realm, the central inner courtyard, the light hall, and all I know... have already said... I've said it. Please let me go... I'm going to live."

Chen Luo raised him up and said, "Sign up the leader who participated in the plan to me!"

"Elder Huang of the Tianhuan Glory Group."

Elder Huang raised his head and was extremely frightened. Chen Luo didn't say anything and pulled him out directly, pointing to one, he pulled out one, and pulled out all the twenty-six elders who participated in the assassination plan of the top ten glory groups.

"There are also Cang Wuxie in Langya realm and Mu Yunkong in the Central Inner Courtyard."

Chen Luo pulled Cang Wuxie and Mu Yunkong out again, with a total of twenty-eight people.

"Do you do it yourself, or should I do it?" Chen Luo's bloody eyes swept away and shouted, "Do it yourself and keep it all. If I do it, I will die without a whole body."

Cang Wuxie was so scared that Mu Yunkong and the elders of the Ten Glory Group could not even stand steadily and were paralyzed on the ground.

"Master Luo, we are all from the Central Academy of Sciences. I am your senior! You can't kill me!" Mu Yunkong didn't want to die, but his face or dignity, he just wants to live now.

"Why didn't you treat me as your junior when you killed me?"

"I am the little saint king of the holy city, a deacon in Langya realm, you..." Cang Wuxie tried to lift his identity so that Chen Luo could know the consequences of killing him. But when he touched Chen Luo's scarlet eyes halfway through his words, he could no longer say anything.
Chapter completed!