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Volume 1 Chapter 445 Battle with Li Mingyuan, the difficult three thousand mortals

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    Murderous aura sounds mysterious, but it does exist.

    Feeling the murderous aura coming from the hundreds of tribes in the world, the Yellow Turban leader's eyebrows gathered together at this moment. If he didn't let everyone in, there would be a killing. If he let people in, it would be okay. Life and death would be decided by then.  Manpower, without freedom will cost people their lives.

    "Senior, you can't stop us, let alone your ambitions." Li Mingyuan seemed to always be so calm.

    For Li Mingyuan, the leader of the Yellow Turban is most afraid of the three thousand mortals who are hard to guard against. As long as he does not cut off his heart, he will never be able to get rid of the shackles of the three thousand mortals.

    But if it¡¯s gone, is it still a human being?  .

    Speaking of which, cultivation can be regarded as a kind of practice. I hope that I will continue to become stronger. If I fall into the world of mortals, there is basically nowhere to escape. Unless you are powerful and have great supernatural powers to forcibly break the world of mortals, there is no way to escape.

    The leader of the Yellow Turban looked ugly and glanced at everyone present: "Get out of the way."

    This sentence was said to the yellow scarf warrior behind him.

    The Yellow Turban Warriors got out of the way, and the gate of Lingxiao Palace appeared in front of everyone's eyes without any obstruction. The demon prince's breathing was a little quick at this moment.

    "The restrictions here are still unchanged. The restrictions on the demon clan are the most basic restrictions. I would like to ask the demon prince to break this restriction and let everyone in," the censor said unhurriedly.

    The expression of the Demonic Crown Prince changed, revealing a hint of ferocity: "Old fellow, you are tired of life, and you actually dare to instruct me. If you want to enter the Lingxiao Palace, everyone must rely on their abilities. If you want to pick it up,  The advantage of my demon clan is really reckless.¡±

    Xu Fu, who was behind the Censor, suddenly stood up and said, "Qi Nihou, you are also a strong man of my human race. You hold the Haotian Mirror in your hand, why don't you come out and say a fair word."

    The old guy Xu Fu discovered Chen Jiu¡¯s traces at some point, and at this time he spoke out to drag Chen Jiu into the water.

    Hearing this, everyone followed Xu Fu's gaze and quickly moved away wherever his gaze passed, revealing Chen Jiu who was hiding behind everyone.

    Seeing Chen Jiu, the Yellow Turban leader's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his eyes were about to spit out fire, if it weren't for Chen Jiu's divine thunder of destruction that destroyed his blood essence.  Following the trend, his body is implicated.  How could he get out of the way when the internal injuries were still lingering.

    Li Mingyuan¡¯s eyes shrank slightly in an instant, and his fists clenched subconsciously.

    Chen Yi, who was next to Li Mingyuan, couldn't suppress his inner surprise: "It's you."

    Chen Jiu clasped his fists at everyone, secretly hating the old guy Xu Fu for being so meddlesome.  With a smile on his face: "Everyone, I am polite."

    "Brother Chen. We meet again." As he said that, Chen Jiu looked at Li Mingyuan and said, "I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the Supreme Religion. I'm disrespectful."

    Li Mingyuan gritted his teeth.  Forced out a smile, the trip to the Forbidden Sea was his biggest failure since he was a child. To be defeated by his peers was a shame, a shame for the Supreme Religion, the Supreme Religion, the Supreme Religion, the Supreme Religion.  The belief in the hearts of every disciple of Shangjiao was defeated by others.

    "I didn't expect that Brother Chen also came to the Forbidden Sea. We are old acquaintances. I didn't know that Brother Chen's mansion is located at your place. I can discuss it with Brother Chen after I go out," Li Mingyuan said. He didn't even know what his voice was.  What does it look like.

    "Easy to say, easy to say, I am now the Prince of Disgrace personally granted by the Emperor of the People. If Brother Li wants to discuss things with me, just come to my Marquis Mansion directly."

    "People from the imperial court." Li Mingyuan's smile became even stiffer.

    At this time, even a fool knows that something is wrong between these two people.

    "That's right, you can make a living with the Human Emperor, unlike you, Brother Li, who has no worries about food and clothing." As he spoke, Chen Jiu came to the court's camp, gave a gift to the Censor, and stood beside the Censor.

    "Do you know Li Mingyuan?" Master Yushi whispered.

    Xu Fu stood behind the Censor, his eyes looking at Chen Jiu intentionally or unintentionally.

    Chen Jiu nodded: "There have been conflicts."

    The Royal Censor did not ask any further questions. As a third-ranking marquis in the imperial court, Chen Jiu's status was much higher than that of his Royal Envoy.

    "Chen Jiu, today's situation is so similar to that day in the Forbidden Sea," Li Mingyuan said suddenly.

    Chen Jiu nodded: "It's a bit similar, but today the people are dozens or thousands of times stronger than the Forbidden Sea, and their strength is even different."

    "Today, my master is about to regain his position. You have practiced the curse skill well. If the master hadn't personally taken action, I am afraid that several of my brothers would have died. They really want to compete with you again."

    Li Mingyuan's voice returned to calmness again, but the murderous intent in his words shocked everyone, but they also secretly admired Chen Jiu's boldness, and continuedEven the disciples of the Supreme Religion dare to kill, but when they think of the backer behind Chen Jiu, who is the powerful Human Emperor in all the worlds, some people can't help but feel relieved. The Supreme Religion and the Great Zhou Dynasty have never dealt with each other.  It is also normal.

    Chen Jiu smiled faintly: "The Marquis of Japan is not strong enough and did not spare your lives. If there is no accident today, Brother Li's life will be in danger. If I were you, I would withdraw from this battle."

    Chen Jiu's words were full of confidence and revealed a lot of information. At least one thing everyone was sure of was that Chen Jiu and Li Mingyuan had fought in private and had a deep hatred. Moreover, Li Mingyuan suffered a big loss and had to run away for his life.

    Li Mingyuan was unmoved: "Let's see the real seal in my hand. How about you and I go through it first?"

    Looking at Li Mingyuan who was full of fighting spirit, Chen Jiu was stunned, how could this guy be so drunk?

    ¡°That¡¯s fine, you and I will go first, and when we are trying to grab the treasure, the loser should have the foresight to retreat quickly, so as not to delay everyone¡¯s treasure hunt.¡±

    After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu stepped forward, crossed the void, and patted Li Mingyuan with his palm lightly.

    ¡°Just do it, no ambiguity at all.¡±

    Li Mingyuan didn¡¯t take it seriously. A piece of thread appeared in his hand. With a flick of his finger, the thread shot out and bound towards Chen Jiu.

    "Be careful when seeking retribution. It is the magic weapon left by the legendary First Heavenly Lord, Three Thousand Red Dusts. Once you fall into it, you cannot save it. Don't be careless." The voice of the Censor came from behind at the right time.

    Looking at the oncoming thread, Chen Jiu's heart moved. He didn't dare to be careless, and instantly turned into a ball of water mist and disappeared in place.

    When he reappeared, he was already in front of Li Mingyuan. He saw that his palm was about to press on Li Mingyuan's chest. Unexpectedly, Li Mingyuan opposite him did not panic, but showed a smile.

    The next moment, Chen Jiu was inexplicably surprised: "How is it possible? It's so fast, it's actually a shadow."

    At this pause, Hongchen Silk Thread caught up instantly.

    "Do you think it's so easy to get rid of my three thousand mortal world? As long as my three thousand mortal world absorbs your breath, unless I stop the magic technique, I will not stop dying. Even reincarnation will follow you, life after life.  Absorb the power of your reincarnation." Li Mingyuan's figure appeared further away, with a calm look. In fact, he felt secretly happy, and the bad breath in his heart was finally vented.

    Seeing the thread of mortals chasing after him, Chen Jiu smiled contemptuously, and a silver-white ball appeared in his right hand. This ball exuded sharp energy and made everyone's skin hurt.

    I saw the sword pill in Chen Jiu's hand instantly turned into a sword thread and slashed towards the thread of the mortal world: "The sword cuts the mortal thread, and three thousand worries are solved without worry."

    If it weren¡¯t for the Divine Thunder of Destruction being his last trump card, and there were so many people watching here, Chen Jiu would definitely bring the Divine Thunder of Destruction with his sword and destroy this magic weapon.

    The sword silk carries the power of dimension, and the space is distorted. The mortal silk thread instantly breaks into two pieces, floating in the void.

    "How is that possible?" Li Mingyuan's smile faltered.

    On one side, a golden light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Yellow Turban Warriors. Unexpectedly, Chen Jiu's sword pill had such a function.

    Li Mingyuan changed the magic formula in his hand, and saw that the red dust threads that had been chopped into two parts instantly turned into smoke, and when they were combined, complete red dust threads appeared in front of Chen Jiu's eyes.

    "Do you think the magic weapon refined by the First Heavenly Lord will be so simple? Let you try something more powerful, let me go."

    The magic formula in Li Mingyuan's hand kept changing, making it impossible for the sword silk in Chen Jiu's hand to cut. The red dust silk rope instantly turned into pink smoke, irregular, drifting in the wind, and shrouded Chen Jiu.

    Facing this smoke, how do you ask Chen Jiu to kill it?  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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