The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

Hearing that Jiang Chen had stopped him, the great sect masters were terrified.

Listen to The Account half a sentence later.

He could only feel his ears twitch.

Let go . . . A king? !

“Old Zhang, you are too joking.” A new deputy chief opened his mouth.

“It’s . . .” Lu Ming was a little reluctant, the contact was short, and his heart couldn’t help but believe this teaching.

“There’s a lot of secrecy on this person, making anything out of the blue, it’s possible.” Among them, the most familiar Jiang Chen Luo Xi seriously opened his mouth.

“We’re still hurrying up, don’t be so fussy!”

“The Great King wouldn’t be so narrow-minded?” Sun Duc comforted: “They are all one family, she is very much Xiao Xiao who teaches one.”

Lianshan Buffalo pondered for a moment, and nodded slightly: “It’s about going over and looking a little bit.”

So, a group of great masters shot up into the sky.

There was a group of people left here, who were also busy speaking, quickly killed in the hands of demons, chased, after all, the river field on the other side of the river was now a huge wave, a wave of aura came, very terrible.

Waiting at the grand master on his side, it was clearly safer than a point.

. . .

Another party.

Jiang Chen greeted The Maitreya Demon, The Great Elder Demon Sect, the fierce demon wall, brought a fierce He Chen River to press, holding The God Ding, full of blood.

In his heart suddenly gave birth to a kind of vibrating intensity.

Fluff one by one exploded.

Without saying two words, strike out first.

After a moment, the demon wall’s head showed no signs of shattering, and a shadowy black dao appeared at Jiang Chen before standing still.

Jiang Chen struck out a few hundred meters ahead, turned his head to look back, at this time, Demon Maitreya and The Great Elder Demon Sect had already appeared in unison.

Maitreya Demon struck out a grandmaster, the golden blood of The Great Buddha.

Falling into the black-robed body on his body, the opponent’s Dao Zhi directly dented his stomach, but the opponent did not feel the same pain, and one hand pressed down, arbitrarily crushing the First Great Elder Demon Sect.

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Any two headless bodies, suddenly dead hugged the enemy.

The next Maitreya demon directly pressed his head.

“Brakes”

The black-headed, exploding man.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen did not let go at all, on the contrary, holding the Mace God and Zhen Chen Ding tightly, the whole upper body under every inch of muscle was tense.

Because now.

Under the darkness on the river, suddenly appeared one after another the black-robed man, who surrounded him.

A figure, immediately made the three spirits bring all their strength.

Two or three hundred said, if the real power is the same, the Realm of Powerhouses looks right in front of the cigarette point.

“One-circuit demon?”

Jiang Chen fiercely opened his mouth: “I hope you don’t need to be ignorant of good and bad, I’m just killing the He Chen, you want to go against the old days of black and white paper?”

“I tell you, abandoning the plan, the other is why we beat yanla underworld, how serious this consequence is, you don’t have to be ignorant!”

“Urban King was stunned, who hit me in the face? Demon Qi + 70000!”

The black-robed man didn’t say a word, a step came out, directly.

Jiang Chen didn’t listen to the whole system, only heard 70,000, his eyes shone at the same time, swallowed a blood ginseng, and directed the Divine Mace inside to pour into the amount of love.

“Oanh ”

The four sides of the air were one and the same.

A body skeleton from the Inner Mace God slowly walked out, the dense white mist filled, and several breaths immediately enveloped the entire river.

Demon King Fog!

In the fog, he pressed Jiang Chen tightly on his shoulder blades with one hand, his eyes flashed, and he immediately went out to surround his heart.

Wang Chen’s demonic fog was broken again, at the fog inside, a sword in a black-robed man, pushed out ruthlessly killed.

The figure in the middle seemed to have a touch, one by one, the entire direction of the demon king’s mist hit.

Regardless of the body in the fog, it was almost invincible, making the Jiang Chen card master, wasting all his energy, and executing the enemy’s scheme, to kill.

Only to meet the demonic mist of the prince’s body a little vaguely, blinking and disappearing into position.

Then relentlessly protruding his hand, bringing each black-robed man into the fog of murder.

Jiang Chen also saw some clues.

These black-robed people are also not real people who have great power, one aspect is high and low, another aspect cannot be too many humanitarians at the same time.

In short, at the same time before Luo Xi against those ancient human monsters, it was just a lot more advanced than above.

They couldn’t intimidate the king either.

If it was indeed over a hundred great sect masters, joining forces with one size, the king could only dodge the spearhead.

These black-robed people are by nature just a kind of trickery, only able to do it quickly.

So just being in the same rank, or weaker than I am, is almost inexplicable.

“Keng, demon qi + 3000 . . .”

Jiang Chen also found out, the black-robed person thoroughly died, for the opponent also gained a small loss, which would provide a very weak heart.

Although the demon qi is not many, but this number below, is also ten parts positive.

He immediately began excitedly, once again swallowed the blood ginseng, poured into the power giant, and a Great Dao Sect master from the Mace God came out, it was the demon king mist that had been called out before, and he held the Demon King’s sword.

The opponent held a sharp sword in his hand, entered the fog, and the demon king fog prepared to coordinate very well.

In the blink of an eye, a black-robed daoist died.

“Worth dying for! Where are the two semi-kings? Demon Qi + 12000 0!”

Urban Wang was also a little urgent, leaving the black-robed person with only a few dozen daos left, she finally lost her patience, waved her hand, and all the illusions disappeared.

After a moment, a sharp rust, along with a bloody hand bone from the protrusion, snapped into the black-robed man.

The two white injectors lifted their hands, arbitrarily catching the bones of their hands and sharp blades.

The two venerables, it was impossible.

Shen Wang raised her head, her eyes now turned a bright red in one piece, filled with endless demons, and the two bloodlines were burning.

“The body belongs to the parents, not to cherish, to do it is a felony.”

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“Fine —— ”

“Hot hell!”

She stared fiercely at the demon king fog, making a verdict, the sound was filled with majesty, the voice just came out, a terrible scene arose.

The first demonic mist was a fiery mouth and nose, followed by a little bit of cracked skin, so small the flames escaped, the terrible high temperature flooded, on its body broke the ridge more and more.

Until the end.

There was a horrible cry.

It was like a scorching sun, suddenly collapsing!

Ken crunched inside, the demonic mist turning into a coke spot.

According to its death, the four sides of the fog also quickly disappeared, restoring a piece of Qingming, which The King led to hold the half-king’s sword, once again opened his mouth to pronounce the sentence, and the enemy also burned after death.

The other pair scorched bright red pupils, looking far away at Jiang Chen.

“Ha ha~”

The hat under the face, at the auxiliary red eyes below, the whiter.

Jiang Chen’s body trembled, death came close to fear like ants, his inner veins quickly spread, spreading throughout his entire upper body under every corner.

At this time, he originally just pretended to be aware, shouted a sentence “Great King”, the situation could end.

But Jiang Chen this person, so far high EQ, if the opponent realizes at this time, is not the leader of the race?

So he gripped the hammer tightly, his left and right neck pinched, emitting a crisp “Ken.”

Smirking up, he also smiled coldly.

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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