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Volume Three: Dance of Demons Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Two Seventh Tribulation!

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    A hand. A jade-white hand with rainwater flowing on its surface. It has been slowly lifted up. Like a dragon raising its head on February 2, the hand extended two sharp fingers and gently inserted them into the dim rain curtain.  The rainwater that filled the space was penetrated by these two god-like fingers. Immediately afterwards, these two jade-white fingers fell on Song Daoming's chest. Song Daoming looked at his chest in surprise.  The two fingers were inserted like a fork into loose mud. A dent was made in the dead flesh of the chest. Then, Song Daoming suddenly spoke. A mouthful of blood spurted out. It was sprayed on Jin Hengqun and inserted into his chest.  On the back of his hand, the silver whiskers were dyed an eye-catching color with blood. In desperation, Song Daoming still maintained a high degree of clarity of mind. He raised his left leg heavily. The heel was facing Jin Hengqun's midriff.  One leg. Jin Hengqian stood with his left foot on the ground. His right foot drew a semicircle on the ground. The fingers of his right hand were quickly pulled out from Song Daoming's chest. The whole body turned ninety degrees. Although Song Daoming's left leg  The kick hit his body, but only hit his flank. The ideal effect was greatly reduced. It was like this. Jin Hengqian's face was also pale. It was obvious that Song Daoming had a very deep knowledge of this critical kick.  It was an unbearable moment. But he still stood. Song Daoming, on the other hand, was holding his chest, staggering with blood on his beard. He looked old and slowly backed away. Suddenly, Jin Hengqian flew into the air.  He kicked up and put it heavily on Song Daoming's chest. Song Daoming's figure suddenly flew out and landed on the checkered stone slab of the high platform. His old body hit the ground hard. There was a crisp sound.  Eighteen copper coins of Ba Gong Gua were scattered on the ground. Jin Hengqun stepped forward slowly and raised his right foot. He stepped lightly on the sole of his leather shoe and scattered the Qianlong Tongbao all over the floor with a creaking sound. "Spare your life."  You can go." Jin Hengqian took the wire of the weather balloon again. He looked coldly at Song Daoming who fell to the ground. He gently wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth with his left hand and said, "Hey, time is not forgiving" Song  Daoming looked at Jin Hengqun with a gloomy expression. He sighed softly, closed his eyes, and shook his head slowly without saying anything. The victory or defeat was obviously decided. Jin Hengqiu did not look at Song Daoming again and stepped back.  Step. At this moment, the clouds in the sky, as if under some kind of call, were gathering and rushing toward the sky above Jin Hengqun's head. Even the metal wire of the weather balloon held in Jin Hengqian's hand also  He began to tremble violently, as if being pulled by some invisible force. It was as if there was a huge fish on the other side of the sky that had taken the bait. Jin Hengqun took a few steps back again, until he retreated to the center of the high platform. Only then did he slow down.  He slowly raised his head. Raindrops hit his face. He narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "Are you coming?" Then he closed his eyes. His right hand holding the metal wire of the balloon tightened his grip. Then  .The next moment, the whole sky was bright. The black clouds were instantly torn apart by thousands of white forest-like lightnings. And I also saw a purple lightning suddenly falling among the clouds. That  A purple thunderbolt, like a sharp sword, suddenly landed on Jin Hengzhen's burly body, drowning him instantly. "No." I covered my ears and screamed. But it was obviously too late.  . In the brilliant purple lightning, in the lightning of tens of thousands of degrees Celsius, Jin Hengqun¡¯s body instantly vaporized and dissipated into nothingness. Where Jin Hengqin originally stood, only a pile of charred charcoal remained.  Ash and a pit with a diameter of more than one meter. A thin stream of green smoke is floating in the center of the pit. Apart from that, there is nothing else. Jin Hengqun is he dead? Obviously, mine.  The idea was really too optimistic. Because at the next moment, the wisps of green smoke swirling in the pit began to rotate around the central bottom of the pit again, as if under an invisible attraction.  .Like a small cyan whirlwind. And the pile of black dust in the center of the pit is also rapidly floating and gathering in the air. At first, it was just a black fuzzy floating object with an unclear shape.  But the next moment, there was a standard humanoid outline. And the next moment, there were clear facial features. The color of the surface of the humanoid floating object also began to change from black to white. Finally, my breathing finally stopped. That man  Resurrected. Jin Hengqian stood there quietly. Although he had not fully recovered, his human body began to move. He walked to a metal box on the edge of the high platform. He bent over and opened it. He took out a purple  The robe was draped casually around his body and tied around his waist. Then he slowly turned around. When he turned around, his head??Has returned to what it was before being drowned by lightning. His sharp and clear eyes were shining. Like a laser cutting knife, he was looking directly at me under the high platform. Jin Hengqian slowly walked to the center of the high platform and raised his head.  Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and feel the new power in your body. The clouds in the sky have begun to gradually disperse. It is obvious that it is no longer possible to have new large-scale lightning. That man. He stood quietly.  He didn¡¯t look at anyone there. His eyes passed over mountains and rivers, across vast plains, and even across the vast ocean, all the way to the end of the universe. ¡°It actuallysucceeded.¡± I murmured feebly.  I wanted to raise my hand, but found that my hand was shaking. Jin Hengqun succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. The seventh tribulation. He could control tens of millions of people. This extremely powerful man finally stood up on this rainy day.  He stepped onto the altar. This man finally stood at the top of the world. He reached a height that no one could reach. The rain in the sky gradually stopped at some point. Jin Hengqun¡¯s sight also fell from the sky back to the human body.  In the world. He stood with his hands behind his hands. His eyes slowly turned around. When my eyes met his, I felt that my own heart suddenly shrank as if it was not obeying my order. This was an instinctive fear.  . It cannot be stopped by strong willpower. After looking at me for a long time, Jin Hengqian finally said slowly: "Kneel down." Jin Hengqian stood with his hands behind his hands and said majestically. It was obviously not loud, but his deep voice  But it seemed to be transmitted to the mountains. His voice echoed throughout the world. Song Daoming was getting up crookedly. When Jin Hengqun said those two words, Song Daoming's body suddenly stiffened.  .Immediately afterwards, I was surprised to see that Song Daoming's knees suddenly bent out of his control and he knelt heavily on the ground. Song Daoming knelt down. He knelt in front of this man. I couldn't believe it.  Watching this scene calmly. The occurrence of this scene can only explain one answer: Jin Hengqun's realm is already higher than that of Song Daoming.
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