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Volume 1 Chapter 590: The Immortal Sky Reappears with the Divine Thunder of Destruction

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    In the Leyang Realm, Chen Jiu looked at the void in the distance with a serious expression. There was a decaying aura from ancient times gradually awakening. It was the aura belonging to the powerful and powerful people who truly controlled the world a million years ago. People today have no regard for them.  There is a unified name: "Old Antique".  šI ¡°Who dares to exterminate our Corpse Refining Sect¡¯s orthodoxy?¡±  The voice from ancient times resounds throughout the world, and the heavens are trembling. It comes from instinctive fear and different levels of life.  "The world has changed. You old immortals will not accept death obediently. You evade the punishment of heaven and earth one by one. You have committed a heinous crime by stealing heaven and earth. Now you dare to come out and do evil arrogantly. How can the sky tolerate you?" Chen Jiu's voice was loud and clear.  Don't back down.  "Okay, okay, in the past million years, I didn't expect that a junior like you would appear in the world. I give you the opportunity to become a corpse boy."  After the words fell, a big hand covered the sky, covering the endless world, covering the sky and the sun, tearing open the world barrier, and grabbed it towards the direction of Leyang Realm.  The texture on this giant hand is clearly visible. The skin on the old palm is wrinkled, and the ravines are like mountains.  Chen Jiu's body turned into escaping light, and a golden bridge appeared under his feet: "Give it to me."  The golden bridge stretches across the sky, with one end at Chen Jiu's feet and the other end above the giant hand.  The void was stagnant, and the giant hand was fixed in the void.  Countless lines flashed in Chen Jiu's body, the immortal body of the sky was moving, and a wisp of light cyan power appeared on his fingers.  The laws of the heavens shook, all realms roared together, and various visions continued to emerge. An ancient saying came out of Chen Jiu's mouth involuntarily: "The sky is dead, the sky must stand."  This finger was entangled with endless laws and instantly penetrated the endless void. The giant palm collapsed instantly when it encountered Chen Jiu's fingers, turning into blood mist and floating in the void.  "Rebirth with a drop of blood".  All the blood mist is reorganized in the void.  It evolved into a giant palm again. This time the opponent was on guard and was no longer affected by Chen Jiu's golden bridge. It pushed the space ripples to break through the golden bridge's blockade and suppressed it fiercely towards the Leyang realm.  In the Leyang Palace, the little fisherman's sleeves are fluttering.  His face does not change color.  The owner of Baigu Mountain has a calm gaze, showing no joy, anger, sorrow or joy.  Bai Rui's eyes were wandering, and his big eyes kept turning.  A long river appeared on Chen Jiu's finger, and the power of heaven gathered in Chen Jiu's body again.  "Bang" the palm was completely wiped out by the power of the law, but Chen Jiu was also shot away by that palm. His whole body changed, his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and his limbs were broken.  The monks in the world were shocked by such an injury.  The possibility of Chen Jiu surviving is very small.  The Demon King breathed a sigh of relief, this scourge was finally dead.  The Emperor's gaze remained motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.  Wang Mingyang lowered his raised palm and sighed softly.  When they went to Beijing, Sangong Wu Mu looked at each other. With such power, few people could interfere.  "You can be considered a good talent among the younger generation. You can take two blows from me without dying. You can be considered powerful." The voice was faint.  It's like regretting or lamenting, and the ancient momentum slowly recedes.  "Heaven will never die."  A roar spread throughout the heavens, the heaven and the earth were shocked, thousands of ways roared together, and Chen Jiu roared in the dark.  Throughout time and space, the seal of heaven moved, and a cool power flowed through.  The next moment, the broken flesh and blood began to reorganize and continue to grow.  While breathing, a new Chen Jiu stood in the void.  Two rays of divine light shot out from his eyes, and Chen Jiu smiled coldly: "You can't kill me."  At this time, Chen Jiu was also secretly lucky. Chen Jiu had a glimpse of the immortal body in the sky. The immortal body in the sky not only gave Chen Jiu the truly strongest body, but also gave him the power of immortality.  The power of the sky is everywhere, running through endless time and space. Wherever the power of the sky is, you can be reborn.  "He's not dead, that's impossible." Old Antique was stunned for a moment, and his old aura filled the air again.  "Hmph, although I can't kill you, you can't kill me either. Let's just wait and see who dies first." Chen Jiu was in high spirits, although he didn't know what this side of the world would do to warriors above the level of blood rebirth.  Suppression, but considering the situation of the First Human Emperor, this suppression is obviously not light.  "If you can't kill me, how about I suppress you?" The voice spread, and the surrounding void solidified, slowly pressing towards Chen Jiu.  A black thunder and lightning streaked across the void, and the laws collapsed in its path. Everything was erased. The powerful divine thoughts around him, including the old antique who woke up from his sleep, were erased and turned into nothingness.  "Poof".  After the dust cleared and the prying eyes of all the monks were severely injured by the Divine Thunder of Destruction, Chen Jiu could no longer suppress the injuries in his body and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.    Although the Heavenly Immortal Body can allow Chen Jiu to possess the magical powers of forbidden powerful men in advance and become immortal, the cost of using it at this time is not small.  ??Frowning, Chen Jiu disappeared from the spot, reaching the deepest part of Leyi Palace. Under the palace, he looked at the fairy fetus beside him, slowly closed his eyes, and began to retreat.  "What happened outside?".  The Demon King stood up with a splitting headache. Part of his mind was completely wiped out and could not be recovered. It was like digging out a piece of flesh from an ordinary person. The pain was so painful that he wanted to roar to the sky, not to mention that this injury was effected on the soul.  .  At this time, the old aura circulating in the heavens and worlds completely disappeared, but Chen Jiu's aura still existed in this world. Although Chen Jiu's aura was much weaker than before, it at least proved that he was  In good condition.  Chen Jiu is intact, what does that mean?  .  What happened to that old antique?  .  In Yuzhou, Wang Mingyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, which scared Li Ru and ran over: "Teacher, how are you?".  Wang Mingyang waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I'm just a little injured. With the support of Haoran's righteousness, I will recover soon."  Li Ru breathed a sigh of relief.  In fact, only Wang Mingyang himself knows the extent of this injury. Part of his mind has been erased. This is not just as simple as the reduction of the soul. The perception of the realm of heaven and earth recorded on the soul has also been completely erased. Everything has to start again, as if from the beginning.  As long as you have not reached that realm, you will not have the slightest impression of that realm.  "What a domineering power." Wang Mingyang looked at the bright blood in front of his clothes and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he was watching the fun and got himself involved.  Not only Wang Mingyang is like this, but all the people in the world who have cultivated enough to travel around the world were severely injured by Chen Jiu at this time. After working hard for tens of thousands of years, they returned to before liberation.  When Lao Antique takes action, of course everyone has to come and see the excitement, see what the power of Lao Antique was in ancient times, how big the gap is between you and Lao Antique, and even weigh Lao Antique's strength.  "It's a pity. I saw the excitement, but it was a disaster. It was a disaster for the fish in the pond.  ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of this group of unlucky children, some had their memories wiped away, some had their cultivation realm wiped away, and some had their spiritual thoughts completely killed and perished completely.  In short, the great powers are now extremely fearful of Chen Jiu. If we say who is the most powerful person in the world?  .  Some people would say it was the Demon Emperor, while others would say it was the Barbarian Emperor, or Wang Mingyang.  ¡°Who is the most terrifying and difficult person in the universe?  .  ??You all will tell you without hesitation which scourge it must be. He is King Pingtian of the Zhou Dynasty. His name is Chen Jiu. Don't mess with him. ?? Barbarian, the Barbarian Emperor shook his head with a wry smile. He actually lost his memory and lost some very important memories. However, no matter how he thought or recalled, he never had the slightest impression.  "How can we retrieve this lost memory?" the Barbarian Emperor murmured to himself.  "Pfft" Xu Fu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and sat on the ground with his hands clasped together. A stream of divine flowers flowed in an endless stream.  Three years later, a crack opened in Xu Fu's skull, and the blurred black and white impermanence slowly disappeared into the ancestral orifice.  Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Xu Fu looked confused. He didn't know how long it took before he breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear: "Damn it, what kind of killing move is this? Even my body was broken by it.  The Heavenly Soul was shattered into fragments. I don¡¯t know how many years it will take for the Heavenly Soul to be reborn and smooth out these broken memories.¡±  "Failed by half, failed by half." Xu Fu was filled with sadness. Looking at the bottles and jars in front of him, he could only vaguely remember their uses. If he looked into the details, he had forgotten everything. There was no trace left, and he had planned for thousands of years.  Who wouldn't be depressed when they see that they are about to succeed, but then they are ruined in one fell swoop?  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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