"Each of these three hundred and thirty-three days of Hongmeng's most precious treasure has the destructive power against the heaven. The rosefinch flying sword that you just seized, and the four elephant treasures behind it, are actually the most precious treasure of Hongmeng in the past thirty-three days. It was only because of the vicissitudes of time that we lost the flavor of Hongmeng that we lost our rank."

"But my evil soul killing banner is still alive, and it has unimaginable power. From the beginning of Hongmeng to the birth of the reincarnation Lord, the dead souls in this period of time, all the sinful ones, have been absorbed by the Youxie slaying soul banner."

"This magic weapon contains more than ten million evil spirits. It's just a cosmic galaxy, immeasurable."

"It is not until you are born and set down the samsara that the souls of sin in the heavens and the world will not be crushed by slaughter."

Han Changsheng said these words, his face flushed, but he looked like a little shining back.

"This magic weapon is so powerful. Where did you get it?"

Ye Chen is very surprised. Unexpectedly, there is such a terrible magic weapon buried under the forbidden soul island.

"I I... "

Han Changsheng wanted to talk, but the injury was too serious to say anything.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Youxie slaying soul banner.

All of a sudden, his eyes penetrated through the dense fog and saw the natural cause and effect behind it.

It turns out that in ancient times, the Youxie slaying soul banner was the magic weapon of the heaven demon family, and was later snatched away by the emperor Shitian.

In those years, he and Emperor Shi Tian fought and wounded him.

Han Changsheng takes advantage of emperor Shitian to heal his wounds, steals the Youxie slaying soul banner, and secretly buries it on this island, waiting for the opportunity to refine.

However, the breath is so magnificent that it is impossible to refine it even if he reaches the eight levels of heaven.

Therefore, this evil killing soul banner is still an ownerless thing.

He wanted to give it to Ye Chen as a gift to take refuge in.

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

Ye Chen's heart moved, his blood is very special, thirty-three days Hongmeng treasure, even the God Emperor master is difficult to refine, but he can refine.

If you refine the ghost killing banner and control the energy of thousands of evil spirits, his combat effectiveness will definitely advance by leaps and bounds!

What's more, if you can really plant a chess piece in the palace of emperor yuan, there will be great benefits in the future.

"So it is. It turns out that you stole this ghost killing banner under the emperor Shitian."

Ye Chen's eyes twinkle, in the mind unceasingly ponders the balance.

"Reincarnation Lord, the cause and effect behind, you You've seen it all? "

Han Changsheng was immediately overjoyed: "in this case, you should know my sincerity, can you accept surrender?"

Clunk!

Ye Chen's heart beat hard for a few times, finally shook his head and said, "sorry, you are not qualified."

"For Why? " Han Changsheng's eyes are dim.

Ye Chen vomited out his turbid breath, slowly stood up and looked into the distance and said:

"the power of the emperor yuan hall and the power of the emperor's interpretation of heaven are even more terrible than you think. In the dark, I have insight into the heaven's secrets. You are a heaven God state with eight layers of heaven, and you are not even qualified to be a chess piece."

To tell you the truth, ye Chen really wants to take cold Changsheng.

But the problem is that the palace of emperor yuan is too terrible, the emperor's interpretation of heaven is too terrible, and Han Changsheng is not even qualified to be a chess piece. If he is accepted, he will only expose his own cause and effect.

In the dark, ye Chen has insight into the terrible nature.

The power of emperor yuan hall is all over the heaven and the infinite universe. What Han Changsheng can see is only a corner of the innumerable foundation of the palace.

He thought this corner was the whole thing.

Watch the sky!

He also wants to rebel and seize the throne, which is a fool's dream.

If he really knew that emperor Shitian was terrible, he would not have this idea.

Unfortunately, the tiger is terrible, mole ants will not know.

Mole ants in front of the tiger, tiger ignored, just because there is a bigger prey.

"I'll give you a respectability. Let's do it yourself."

Ye Chen throws down his sword and throws it in front of Han Changsheng.

Fortunately, he had practiced the eye of the demon cave and noticed the terrible mystery behind him. Otherwise, he would have taken Han Changsheng as a chess piece and was discovered by the emperor Shitian. How could he die.

"Reincarnation Lord, you..."

When I saw Chang Chen, I was shocked.

He wanted him to make his own decisions, but he didn't want to die.

"Well, since you are so heartless, let's die together."

"Demons disintegrate Dafa!"

Han Changsheng gnaws his teeth, his eyes are cold, and his body suddenly bursts out with the breath of demons.

The devil disintegrates the Dharma and explodes itself to detonate one's own Qi and blood cultivation, thus forming a huge explosion.

This method burns both jade and stone, and its lethality is terrible.

Han Changsheng is a master of the eight layers of heaven. If he disintegrates and explodes, even the strong God Emperor will be afraid.But now, Han Changsheng's Qi and blood are exhausted and his meridians are almost broken. Even if he wants to explode, he doesn't have enough Qi and blood to exert his power.

"What's the use for you to disintegrate the Dharma with demons?"

Ye Chen frowned.

"Hey, hey..."

Han Changsheng grinned grimly.

The next moment, let Ye Chen shocked things happened.

I saw a wisp of demonic breath, pouring into the soul banner of evil killing.

Inside the slaying soul banner, countless evil spirits, stimulated by the spirit of demons, suddenly sent out sharp whistling.

"Not good!"

Ye Chen's face changed greatly.

It turns out that Han Changsheng's demonic disintegration method is not used on himself, but used in the soul killing banner.

Although he has not refined the soul killing banner, he has mastered a small part of the breath of the evil spirit after years of research, and can communicate with each other and trigger the disintegration and explosion.

As long as he detonates hundreds of evil spirits, and with the help of the concussion force of the soul killing banner, he can crush Ye Chen alive.

"Tianlong eight gods sound, give me suppress!"

Ye Chen's eyes are startled. He picks up his sword and cuts the air with the blade. He blows up the ancient sound of Hongmeng.

Now he has become more and more proficient in the sound of Tian Long Ba Shen. He can not only pronounce the throat, muscles and bones, but also can burst out the ancient sound of Hongmeng by cutting the air with sword blade.

Ho, Ba, Ni, Ba, baa, moo, woo, Bo!

The eight golden characters, with a magnificent aura of Hongmeng, like butterflies, linger on Ye Chen's sword body, flying nonstop, colliding with the air, and breaking out the ancient heavenly Buddha chant.

Stop it!

Must be stopped!

If the evil spirit is detonated by Han Changsheng, the demons will explode, and ye chenslag will not be left.

Hiss!

The sword light dances, the Dragon soars in the sky.

Eight golden dragons emerge from ye Chen's sword.

The powerful sword spirit was cut on Han Changsheng.

Puff!

Han Changsheng's body is broken and blood is gushing.

He was in touch with the breath of the killing soul banner, which broke in an instant under the concussion of Tianlong eight gods' voice.

Bang!

The soul killing banner falls to the ground. It seems to be a piece of cloth with a weight of a thousand jin. However, when it falls to the ground, it makes a sound like a heavy hammer falling to the ground.

The tumultuous spirit screamed and stopped instantly.

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