The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

Chapter 383

Wei Tianyi was intense, tilted his head away, his whole body emitted a powerful aura, and his hands were firmly placed on the lid of the coffin.

“Get back!”

“It’s not time for you to come out!”

But the other one with him was the same as casting hands, just like that, black in the coffin, a pair of eyes staring outwards.

“Oanh ”

An invisible aura burst out, unimaginably powerful, and the battle masters all stopped in a blink of an eye, looking a little panicked towards this place.

Jiang Chen was lower and lower at his feet, slightly falling to his knees.

Dying against the Mace God, he reluctantly stood.

Even so, his legs couldn’t help but tremble, on the trunk of each blood vessel that wanted to explode, the body was in such a position below, the body could not move.

“I said . . .”

The sound giant suppressed endless indignation, thunderous.

“Get back!”

He used his strength, the force of the air was twisting, and he saw around each of the great sect masters, fiercely, silently terrified.

It was not that year that the world recognized the kingdom under the First Man.

Wei champion!

“Inlaid . . . Inlaid . . .”

The other hand was pressed forward a little transfigured.

But it remained the same, in the coffin of the eye, revealing a flash of contempt.

The little unrecognizable face sank somewhat.

Carrying the coffin to Jiangbei was now laid out.

He was too attrition, it was very difficult to bring back the oppressive evil, so the next step was suddenly difficult to follow, he broke through most likely without officially starting, and declared defeat.

At this time, the mutant regenerates.

In the distant horizon suddenly appeared a piece of Honghe love, the cloud layer was stained by blood, a vague dao of female relatives appeared there, smirking slightly, the sound came, so that each person felt that their whole body was cold, up a layer of goosebumps.

Even the grand master was fluffy standing there.

King!

“Wang doesn’t go to the side, this rule, we Jiuzhou have turned the world over and over again.”

At this time, a sound from another side came, and the heavenly frame seemed to be gradually stained by the water level, speeding up the large array of murky arrays.

“Looks like you want to nail a king.”

“You will be transparent, Jiuzhou how to comply!”

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A taoist lifted up a black robe, holding in his hand (hu) the body came out, the figure looked back, forty and fifty middle-aged people, the face of the nose was full of majesty.

“Equality King!”

“Yan Luo comes!”

“Do you really want to break out Wang Ching today?”

“Jiuzhou is precarious, dare to blame so many people . . .”

“I’m not afraid of Mu Ming getting mad, so I’m going to kill him Jiuzhou?”

A crowd of people watching the body, it was psychotic, someone inside spoke disdainfully, and soon retreated into the crowd, obviously quite abstinent.

At this time, the feminine prince vaguely opened his mouth, wanting to open his mouth.

Only to see in front of Equality King waving his hand, throwing out, the low bass sound, in the air exploded.

“Hold on!”

Blinking exaggeratedly, the black aura hovered, transforming into a small Purgatory-like mountain, accidentally covering down.

“Huh!”

With a cold sigh, the femininity waved her hand, the bloodline vibrated, condensing a red large hand.

The two touched each other.

“Oanh ”

Without any hindrance, Purgatory directly crushed the blood of the big hand, then leapt to the feminine king.

The opponent was a little disbelieving, took a step forward, blinked at the thousands of meters outside the sea above, could just tilt his head, in the sky was still the same black piece, the other purgatory was on the top of his head!

With a loud echo, the waves flipped up.

The feminine king was squeezed into Purgatory, The Equality King stretched out a hand, five fingers in a daze, under the sea of billowing black patches, followed by a hysterical woman moaning.

Countless people glared wide-eyed.

Is this the real Yan Luo?

A new king, even if he ran away, could not do it, arbitrarily suppressed!

On this side, Wei was still pressing down on the coffin wall.

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, swallowed the next pill of blood ginseng, called out two half-step daos of body-level spirit, one before the other on his body, taking the same kind of state father, helping him to resist the pressure.

Thanks to that, he was finally able to move.

Step by step struggled forward.

“Old Wei, are you okay or not, is the first step you can’t walk, you have to die here?”

Wei didn’t have time to respond.

At this moment, Zhen Soul Quan above the main zhang took out a zhang, this is also the other hand of the card outside the purpose, the evil body wants to jump straight to Zhen Soul Quan!

He could only use all his forces, relentlessly suppressing.

This battle was groundbreaking, from the very beginning, it must have been deadlocked.

This is also what the rhetorical demons appear to be, to The Great, which is two or three hundred years short.

They broke through the process of being too aggressive.

A mistake, a thousand lives of disobedience!

Jiang Chen extended his hand to a zhang that had to be turned into ashes Wang, The Void Of Fire, and once again restored the force, becoming more and more powerful.

He half squatted down, with his eyes in the coffin facing him.

“Old Wei, this witch, did you or didn’t you fall?”

Seeing Jiang Chen in his hand once again replenished with the force of the king, in the coffin the eyes glared a few times, becoming a little low.

“Don’t use this kind of gaze on me, I Jiang has not picked up yours so far, belongs to the talent level, will you even take you an old man?”

“. . . Shhh

Jiang Chen finished speaking, suddenly raised his head, and took a sip in his throat.

Then: “Phi ”

One mouth spit out, bringing the other once again to the coffin wall above.

“Ken safe ”

An invisible force appeared, and the coffin wall sank a few parts, bringing the other hand to the flesh and blood.

“Worth dying for! Demon Qi + 50000!”

Seeing this head prompted, Jiang Chen’s eyes lit up.

He certainly didn’t have a wrong guess, old Wei was a demon, he couldn’t give birth to demon qi, because he could give birth to demon qi, all thrown evil bodies on him.

Is this evil?

This is me!

Wei He also noticed something, a little terrified to look over: “. . . Good little man!”

“I’m certainly not mistaken, you imagine you want mysticism.”

“Is such a trick still possible? You help me!”

Jiang Chen glanced at him, not caring at all: “Two hundred thousand demon qi, do you receive it or not?”

“Don’t say two hundred thousand, it’s . . .” The sea gate giant didn’t even come out.

Then he heard Jiang Chen continue to say: “One zhang fu, two hundred thousand.”

“A. . . Whew . . . . I’m all for it.”

He elaborated the lion, so that Wei this kind of old earth magnate was also a little unbearable.

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“Old Wei, don’t want to play bad.” Jiang Chen looked at him warily, then reached out again, holding a zhang fu, silently strengthened.

These are suitable though also from the royal family.

But the same plate is different in nature.

Strengthening only needs a few thousand demon qi, weak one point more than a thousand, exchange 1 million Accumulated Points without losses, two hundred thousand swords without losses.

“Old Wei, don’t throw around, what should you do?”

“Considering that you don’t come to the little comedy, or you hit the rosemary, or you are innocent of demons, your conscience must go?”

“You really don’t have the qualities . . .”

“. . . Shhh Phi!”

“Three ”

As he spoke, one side brought back a seal, leading to the coffin wall above, suppressing the pressure again.

Underneath the two, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at this young man. .

He swore, after coming out, to eat it raw.

. . .

Jiang Chen returned to the ninth sheet, the other hand finally couldn’t persevere anymore, the bones shattered, the fingers fell, and the coffin wall closed again.

Wei Giant gave him a look, didn’t have time to say anything more, a bar cut his hand, inside poured out pure black blood.

This is a kind of pure yin spirit extreme, which is also the original force cultivator.

He muttered on one side, and the blood on the coffin on the other.

A moment later, an ancient evil spirit appeared, which Wei had long languished almost completely.

Finished drawing a pen at the end.

The Battle of France was hard to imagine.

Jiang Chen was directly knocked out.

In the coffin came each groan, and then, after that, it was quiet.

At this time, Wei opened the lid of the coffin, actively lay down, the lid pulled up, the demon cultivator broke through, and officially began.

In the end, no one could help him.

Life or death.

We can only wait until the coffin is peeled for a moment to know.