Chapter 623 If you can't beat it, just join
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Liang Xin
In the sky, a terrifying force exploded.
Wang Zhengran's whole body was shrouded in silver light, gorgeous and colorful, like a fairy flying in the air, ethereal and moving.
Between her five fingers, a bright sphere of light circulated, but the power contained in it was terrifying, as if it could wipe away the soul even if it was felt for a while.
At this moment, countless balls of light flew out and crashed into the snow-white figure in mid-air.
"Is this the strength?"
"That's not enough."
The male voice resounded.
The next moment, accompanied by the monstrous divine light, Lu Wuchen patted it with one hand, and his palm instantly turned into a big one covering the sky, covering the sky.
Hundreds of millions of runes are entwined in the palm, and even the palm prints are clearly visible.
The moment he shot, the mountains and land under his feet shattered into ruins.
"boom!"
The chaotic breath in Wang Zhengran's hand shattered instantly upon contact.
Her face changed suddenly, and she looked terrified.
This is God?
how come!
His strength is much more terrifying than what he saw last time.
The last time I saw the Emperor of Heaven, although he was a quasi-emperor with unfathomable cultivation, Wang Zhengran thought to himself that if he fought to the death, he still had a chance.
How long has it been since?
Obviously, during this period of time, her cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds. Relying on the characteristics of the body and gradually speeding up, her cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds. It is precisely because of this that she dared to explore the remote past.
And now...
The terrifying power contained in this palm, like a vortex that seals the world, is a thousand times stronger than she expected, ten thousand times stronger!
Even if you don't enter the Great Emperor, you are not far behind!
When Wushuang's power hit her head, Wang Zhengran was the first to bear the brunt. The silver light on her body became brighter and brighter. A bright river of time emerged under her feet. The silver-white river washed away, and it seemed to take Wang Zhengran to another time dimension.
The timeline continued to extend until it reached the point where the palm strength declined.
Obviously, Wang Zhengran's figure did not move, but only one-tenth of the terrifying palm force that fell from all around remained.
There was a loud bang, and she directly caught the palm force with her hand.
"what?"
Lu Wuchen raised his brows and suddenly became interested.
"The power of time?"
His pupils ignited with a golden light, and instantly locked on Wang Zhengran's body.
At this moment, Wang Zhengran's scalp exploded, and he felt as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast.
Incompetent!
She gritted her teeth and shot decisively.
Seeing her snow-white figure stepping out, the dense silver-white rivers around her reappeared again. As time passed, even Wang Zhengran's figure began to become blurred, as if she wanted to use the power of time to escape from this place.
Seeing that her figure is about to be annihilated.
At this time, Lu Wuchen above his head, and the terrifying phantom behind him moved suddenly.
bang.
The huge figure of the ancient heretic god suddenly stood upright, and all the space was blocked in an instant.
Boundless darkness and gray mist surged out, enveloping the world in an instant.
On the statue of the ancient god of heretics, a little black glow flashed between the eyebrows, and then the terrifying ancient nerves floated out. From a distance, only a vague outline could be seen, but endless black light descended from it.
Those streaks of black lights entangled instantly, mixed with various laws and orders.
Almost at the moment of locking in, the surrounding space collapsed, time and space froze at this moment, and even the eternal river of time collapsed in an instant.
"This is?"
Wang Zhengran's pretty face turned pale with horror.
My own time is long, useless?
"You can't go anywhere."
The Heavenly Emperor's voice was flat, without any waves in his tone.
He waved lightly, and the statue of the heretic ancient god behind him also moved with his movement.
boom!
An indescribably terrifying divine light hit Wang Zhengran directly on his head.
As soon as she opened her mouth, blood spurted out, and the whole person flew upside down and smashed heavily onto the ground.
Mo Yuan next to him looked like he was dying.
The little master lost?
Just a trick?
he……
"Are you the Heavenly Emperor of Huanggu?" Mo Yuan's eyes were round and bulging, and a horrified voice sounded.
At this moment, he finally recognized the identity of this person.
But why is the strength of the Heavenly Emperor so terrifying? !
Is he really just the quasi-emperor?
"Little Master!"
Mo Yuan rushed out in a hurry, trying to save Wang Zhengran.
next second.
Lu Wuchen glanced sideways, and his deep, dark eyes locked on Mo Yuan's body. Mo Yuan's body exploded and turned into a blood mist, but his spirit escaped and his spirit yuan was able to reshape his body, but his face was obviously pale and in a bad state drop.
With a single glance, the Emperor Zhun was hit hard!
Then, he stepped in the air and walked into the ground where a deep hole had been smashed.
Over there, Wang Zhengran staggered and stood up, her hair was disheveled and her face was disheveled.
Obviously the strength of Emperor Zhun, but at the moment there is a gulf between the two.
"Where is Wang Tun?"
Lu Wuchen grabbed it casually, pinched the opponent's delicate neck and lifted it up.
Wang Zhengran struggled, with resentment in his eyes, but in the end it turned into a trace of fear, and he gritted his teeth without saying a word.
"My patience is limited."
Lu Wuchen said plainly, there was clearly no strange attitude in his tone, but when it fell into Wang Zhengran's ears, he felt chills all over his body.
This killing intent is real.
If he has any more nonsense, he will kill himself mercilessly!
After a long time, bitterness flickered at the corner of Wang Zhengran's mouth, and his expression calmed down a lot: "He is in the clan and has nothing to do. I just wanted to find out about the ancient times, and I didn't hand him over to the Wang family."
After saying this, Wang Zhengran breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that his initial hesitation was correct.
If she had handed over Wang Tun a long time ago, there would be no possibility of talking with the Heavenly Emperor here now.
Lu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at her: "You are smarter than I thought."
"However, even if you hand it over to the Wang family, they won't be able to find out anything."
He shook his head.
Wang Tun's soul is connected in series on the map of heaven and earth, if he wants to reveal his thoughts, he only needs one thought, and the other party will be destroyed physically and mentally, so there is no danger.
"Wang Tun's matter can be put aside for now."
"Next, it's you."
As soon as Lu Wuchen's voice changed, behind the silver-white mask, his plain, colorless eyes looked at Wang Zhengran.
"What should I do with you?"
Hearing this, Wang Zhengran's heart tightened, and his face tensed a lot.
Many thoughts flashed through her mind.
This body of mine is already the last chance. If there is no harvest in this life, it will perish in the long river and become decayed.
Therefore, she must not die.
Wang Zhengran pursed his red lips, made up his mind, and his expression became peaceful.
"I am willing to join Huanggu."
……
On the treasure boat of Yunzhou.
Wang Zhengran returned to her slender and compact figure. She changed into a clean white dress, her small face was clean and clear, and she still had the posture of Ping Ping Tingting like a little white lotus.
At this moment, she was sitting aside with a calm expression. The splendid food box beside the table had been opened, and Wang Zhengran took out a plate of dried dragon fish and stuffed it into her mouth.
The fresh and sweet taste bloomed on the taste buds, and her expression became much gentler.
"My lord...you..."
Behind her, Mo Yuan's face was still a little pale, and he looked at Wang Zhengran hesitantly.
What happened before was so unbelievable that Mo Yuan has not yet reacted.
My little master, you just joined that ancient wasteland?
What about the master?
How should the devil master follow up?
Wang Zhengran's whole body was shrouded in silver light, gorgeous and colorful, like a fairy flying in the air, ethereal and moving.
Between her five fingers, a bright sphere of light circulated, but the power contained in it was terrifying, as if it could wipe away the soul even if it was felt for a while.
At this moment, countless balls of light flew out and crashed into the snow-white figure in mid-air.
"Is this the strength?"
"That's not enough."
The male voice resounded.
The next moment, accompanied by the monstrous divine light, Lu Wuchen patted it with one hand, and his palm instantly turned into a big one covering the sky, covering the sky.
Hundreds of millions of runes are entwined in the palm, and even the palm prints are clearly visible.
The moment he shot, the mountains and land under his feet shattered into ruins.
"boom!"
The chaotic breath in Wang Zhengran's hand shattered instantly upon contact.
Her face changed suddenly, and she looked terrified.
This is God?
how come!
His strength is much more terrifying than what he saw last time.
The last time I saw the Emperor of Heaven, although he was a quasi-emperor with unfathomable cultivation, Wang Zhengran thought to himself that if he fought to the death, he still had a chance.
How long has it been since?
Obviously, during this period of time, her cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds. Relying on the characteristics of the body and gradually speeding up, her cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds. It is precisely because of this that she dared to explore the remote past.
And now...
The terrifying power contained in this palm, like a vortex that seals the world, is a thousand times stronger than she expected, ten thousand times stronger!
Even if you don't enter the Great Emperor, you are not far behind!
When Wushuang's power hit her head, Wang Zhengran was the first to bear the brunt. The silver light on her body became brighter and brighter. A bright river of time emerged under her feet. The silver-white river washed away, and it seemed to take Wang Zhengran to another time dimension.
The timeline continued to extend until it reached the point where the palm strength declined.
Obviously, Wang Zhengran's figure did not move, but only one-tenth of the terrifying palm force that fell from all around remained.
There was a loud bang, and she directly caught the palm force with her hand.
"what?"
Lu Wuchen raised his brows and suddenly became interested.
"The power of time?"
His pupils ignited with a golden light, and instantly locked on Wang Zhengran's body.
At this moment, Wang Zhengran's scalp exploded, and he felt as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast.
Incompetent!
She gritted her teeth and shot decisively.
Seeing her snow-white figure stepping out, the dense silver-white rivers around her reappeared again. As time passed, even Wang Zhengran's figure began to become blurred, as if she wanted to use the power of time to escape from this place.
Seeing that her figure is about to be annihilated.
At this time, Lu Wuchen above his head, and the terrifying phantom behind him moved suddenly.
bang.
The huge figure of the ancient heretic god suddenly stood upright, and all the space was blocked in an instant.
Boundless darkness and gray mist surged out, enveloping the world in an instant.
On the statue of the ancient god of heretics, a little black glow flashed between the eyebrows, and then the terrifying ancient nerves floated out. From a distance, only a vague outline could be seen, but endless black light descended from it.
Those streaks of black lights entangled instantly, mixed with various laws and orders.
Almost at the moment of locking in, the surrounding space collapsed, time and space froze at this moment, and even the eternal river of time collapsed in an instant.
"This is?"
Wang Zhengran's pretty face turned pale with horror.
My own time is long, useless?
"You can't go anywhere."
The Heavenly Emperor's voice was flat, without any waves in his tone.
He waved lightly, and the statue of the heretic ancient god behind him also moved with his movement.
boom!
An indescribably terrifying divine light hit Wang Zhengran directly on his head.
As soon as she opened her mouth, blood spurted out, and the whole person flew upside down and smashed heavily onto the ground.
Mo Yuan next to him looked like he was dying.
The little master lost?
Just a trick?
he……
"Are you the Heavenly Emperor of Huanggu?" Mo Yuan's eyes were round and bulging, and a horrified voice sounded.
At this moment, he finally recognized the identity of this person.
But why is the strength of the Heavenly Emperor so terrifying? !
Is he really just the quasi-emperor?
"Little Master!"
Mo Yuan rushed out in a hurry, trying to save Wang Zhengran.
next second.
Lu Wuchen glanced sideways, and his deep, dark eyes locked on Mo Yuan's body. Mo Yuan's body exploded and turned into a blood mist, but his spirit escaped and his spirit yuan was able to reshape his body, but his face was obviously pale and in a bad state drop.
With a single glance, the Emperor Zhun was hit hard!
Then, he stepped in the air and walked into the ground where a deep hole had been smashed.
Over there, Wang Zhengran staggered and stood up, her hair was disheveled and her face was disheveled.
Obviously the strength of Emperor Zhun, but at the moment there is a gulf between the two.
"Where is Wang Tun?"
Lu Wuchen grabbed it casually, pinched the opponent's delicate neck and lifted it up.
Wang Zhengran struggled, with resentment in his eyes, but in the end it turned into a trace of fear, and he gritted his teeth without saying a word.
"My patience is limited."
Lu Wuchen said plainly, there was clearly no strange attitude in his tone, but when it fell into Wang Zhengran's ears, he felt chills all over his body.
This killing intent is real.
If he has any more nonsense, he will kill himself mercilessly!
After a long time, bitterness flickered at the corner of Wang Zhengran's mouth, and his expression calmed down a lot: "He is in the clan and has nothing to do. I just wanted to find out about the ancient times, and I didn't hand him over to the Wang family."
After saying this, Wang Zhengran breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that his initial hesitation was correct.
If she had handed over Wang Tun a long time ago, there would be no possibility of talking with the Heavenly Emperor here now.
Lu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and glanced at her: "You are smarter than I thought."
"However, even if you hand it over to the Wang family, they won't be able to find out anything."
He shook his head.
Wang Tun's soul is connected in series on the map of heaven and earth, if he wants to reveal his thoughts, he only needs one thought, and the other party will be destroyed physically and mentally, so there is no danger.
"Wang Tun's matter can be put aside for now."
"Next, it's you."
As soon as Lu Wuchen's voice changed, behind the silver-white mask, his plain, colorless eyes looked at Wang Zhengran.
"What should I do with you?"
Hearing this, Wang Zhengran's heart tightened, and his face tensed a lot.
Many thoughts flashed through her mind.
This body of mine is already the last chance. If there is no harvest in this life, it will perish in the long river and become decayed.
Therefore, she must not die.
Wang Zhengran pursed his red lips, made up his mind, and his expression became peaceful.
"I am willing to join Huanggu."
……
On the treasure boat of Yunzhou.
Wang Zhengran returned to her slender and compact figure. She changed into a clean white dress, her small face was clean and clear, and she still had the posture of Ping Ping Tingting like a little white lotus.
At this moment, she was sitting aside with a calm expression. The splendid food box beside the table had been opened, and Wang Zhengran took out a plate of dried dragon fish and stuffed it into her mouth.
The fresh and sweet taste bloomed on the taste buds, and her expression became much gentler.
"My lord...you..."
Behind her, Mo Yuan's face was still a little pale, and he looked at Wang Zhengran hesitantly.
What happened before was so unbelievable that Mo Yuan has not yet reacted.
My little master, you just joined that ancient wasteland?
What about the master?
How should the devil master follow up?
