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Chapter 3147 Crisis!  Repression!  (five more)

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    "The thirty-three days of grandmist treasures, each of which has the lethality against the sky, the Suzaku flying sword that I was captured by you just now, and the four elephant secret treasures behind it, are actually thirty-three days of grandmist treasures, just because  Years of vicissitudes, lost the breath of primordial, and then dropped the grade."

    "But my Youxie Slaughtering Soul Banner, the aura of primordial spirit is still there, and it possesses unimaginable power. From the beginning of primordial creation to the birth of the Lord of Reincarnation, the souls who died during this period, and those with serious sins, were all killed by Youxie.  Banner absorbs."

    "This magic weapon contains more than tens of thousands of evil souls and hostile energy. It is simply a galaxy in the universe, which is immeasurable."

    "It wasn't until you were born and set the reincarnation that the sinful souls of the heavens and the worlds avoided the fate of being slaughtered and crushed."

    After Han Changsheng said these words, his face was flushed, but he looked like he was returning to the light.

    "This magic weapon is so powerful, where did you get it?"

    Ye Chen was extremely surprised. He never thought that there was such a terrible magic weapon buried under Forbidden Soul Island.

    "me¡­¡­"

    Han Changsheng wanted to speak, but his injuries were too serious to say anything.

    Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Youxie Killing Soul Banner.

    Immediately, his gaze penetrated through the thick fog, and he saw the cause and effect of the secret behind it.

    It turned out that in the ancient times, this Youxie Killing Soul Banner was the magic weapon of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and was later snatched away by Di Shitian.

    And that year, he fought with Di Shitian and wounded him.

    Taking advantage of Di Shitian's healing, Han Changsheng stole the Youxie Soul Slaughter Banner, and secretly buried it on this island, waiting for the opportunity to refine it.

    However, the aura of the thirty-three-three-day Grandmist Supreme Treasure is too majestic, even if he reaches the eighth heaven of the God Realm, it is impossible to refine it.

    Therefore, this Youxie Soul Slaughter Banner is still an ownerless thing.

    He wanted to dedicate it to Ye Chen as a gift of refuge.

    He was willing to offer such a precious primordial treasure, which shows his sincerity.

    Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat, his blood was very special, the most precious treasure of the thirty-three days, even the masters of god emperors were difficult to refine, but he could refine it.

    If you refine the Youxie Soul Slaughter Banner and control the energy of thousands of brutal souls, his combat effectiveness will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!

    Also, if you can really place a pawn in the Emperor Yuan Palace, it will definitely bring you huge benefits in the future.

    "So that's how it is. It turns out that you stole this Youxie Soul Slaughter Banner under Di Shitian's hands."

    Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and he kept calculating and weighing in his heart.

    "Lord of reincarnation, you have you seen the cause and effect behind it?"

    Han Changsheng was overjoyed immediately: "In this case, you should know my sincerity, are you willing to accept surrender?"

    Click!

    Ye Chen's heart beat violently a few times, and finally shook his head, saying: "Sorry, you are not qualified."

    "Forwhy?" Han Changsheng's eyes dimmed instantly.

    Ye Chen exhaled a foul breath, stood up slowly, looked into the distance, and said:

    "The power of Emperor Yuan Palace and Di Shitian's strength are even more terrifying than you imagined. In the dark, I have insight into the secrets of heaven. You are an eighth-level heavenly god, and you are not even qualified to be a pawn.  "

    To be honest, Ye Chen really wanted to subdue Han Changsheng.

    But the problem is that Emperor Yuan Hall is too scary, Di Shitian is too scary, and Han Changsheng is not even qualified to be a pawn. If he is subdued, he will only expose his karma.

    Somewhere, Ye Chen saw a terrible secret.

    The power of Diyuan Palace spreads all over the heavens and worlds, and the infinite universe. What Han Changsheng sees is only a corner of the countless foundations of Diyuan Palace.

    He thought this corner was everything.

    Sitting in a well and watching the sky!

    He still wants to rebel and seize the throne, which is simply a dream.

    If he really knew how terrible Di Shitian was, he wouldn't have this idea.

    It's a pity that ants don't know how terrible the tiger is.

    The ants made a fuss in front of the tiger, but the tiger ignored it because there was a bigger prey in front of it.

    "Give you a decent face, cut yourself off."

    Ye Chen dropped the long sword and threw it in front of Han Changsheng.

    Fortunately, he practiced Tianmodong's clear eyes and realized the terrible secret behind him. Otherwise, he would have really accepted Han Changsheng as a pawn, and if Di Shitian discovered it, he would not know how he died.

    "Lord of reincarnation, you"

    Looking at the long sword in front of him, Han Changsheng trembled, unexpectedly being rejected by Ye Chen.

    Ask him to kill himself?He didn¡¯t want to die.

    "Okay, since you are so heartless, let's die together!"

    "The Heavenly Demon Disintegrates Dafa!"

    Han Changsheng gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold, and bursts of heavenly demon breath suddenly burst out from his body.

    The Heavenly Demon disintegrates Dafa, uses the disintegration to self-detonate, and detonates its own vitality and blood cultivation, thus forming a huge explosion.

    This method burns jade and stone together, and its lethality is very terrifying.

    Han Changsheng is a master of the eighth heaven of the gods and gods. If he disintegrates and explodes, even the god emperor will be afraid.

    But now, Han Chang's qi and blood are exhausted, and his meridians are almost broken. Even if he wants to explode himself, he doesn't have enough qi and blood to exert his power at all.

    "What's the use of using the demon to dismantle Dafa?"

    Ye Chen frowned.

    "hey-hey¡­¡­"

    Han Changsheng laughed ferociously.

    The next moment, something that shocked Ye Chen happened.

    I saw wisps of heavenly demon breath pouring into Youxie Soul Slaying Banner.

    Inside the killing soul banner, countless violent souls and evil spirits, stimulated by the breath of the heavenly demon, immediately let out a sharp whistling.

    "not good!"

    Ye Chen's complexion changed drastically.

    It turns out that Han Changsheng's Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa was not used on himself, but in the killing soul banner.

    Although he hasn't refined this soul-slaying banner, after so many years of study, he has already mastered a small part of the breath of the brutal soul, which can communicate and resonate, causing a disintegration explosion.

    He only needs to detonate hundreds of brutal souls, and then rely on the vibration force of the soul-killing banner itself, to crush Ye Chen alive.

    "Tianlong Bashenyin, suppress it for me!"

    Ye Chen's eyes were horrified, he picked up the long sword, the blade cut the air, and blasted out the Hong Mongolian sound.

    Now his Tianlong Bashenyin is becoming more and more proficient, not only the pronunciation of the throat, but also the pronunciation of the muscles and bones, and even the blade of the sword cuts the air, and can burst out the Mongolian sound.

    Om, blah, blah, blah, baa, moo, woo, boo!

    The eight golden characters, with a monstrous aura, hovered around Ye Chenjian's body like butterflies, flying non-stop, colliding with the air, and erupting the ancient heavenly Buddha chants.

    Prevent!

    Must be stopped!

    If Han Changsheng detonated the brutal soul and the demon exploded, Ye Chenzha would not be left.

    Whoops!

    The sword light dances, and the dragon soars into the sky.

    Eight Hongmeng golden dragons also emerged from Ye Chenjian's body.

    The mighty sword energy slashed at Han Changsheng's body.

    Puchi!

    Han Changsheng's body was broken, and blood spurted wildly.

    The connection between him and the aura of the soul-killing banner broke instantly under the vibration of Tianlong Bashenyin.

    Bang!

    The Soul Slaying Banner fell to the ground. The cloth banner seemed to weigh a thousand catties. It looked like a light piece of cloth, but when it fell to the ground, it made a sound like a heavy hammer falling to the ground.

    The churning scream of the hostile soul also stopped in an instant.

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