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"Heavenly Dao incarnation, I have slaughtered the incarnation of the Heavenly Emperor, are you willing to defend the city for me?"

Jiang Xiaochen's voice was domineering and boundless.

For others, the Heavenly Dao incarnation is to protect the Divine City.

But Jiang Xiaochen directly asked him to defend the city for him.

Hearing Jiang Xiaochen's words, the Heavenly Dao incarnation was unexpectedly angry.

His indifferent and ruthless voice sounded: "If I want to defend the city for you, I need to suffer hundreds of millions of heart, and I can only stay if I don't die or die!"

Jiang Xiaochen smiled proudly at this time: "Hundreds of millions of hearts are tribulated, but floating clouds, why be afraid?"

"Come, let me see under the sky, what calamity can destroy me?"

Jiang Xiaochen stood in front of the Heavenly Dao incarnation, an incomparably powerful Dao.

Subsequently, the Heavenly Dao incarnation condensed into rays of light, enveloping and submerging Jiang Silent Dust.

Burst!

The next moment, Jiang Xiaochen vomited blood without any warning.

At the same time, his whole body spasmed and trembled, and his face showed endless pain.

His teeth were crushed.

This is a symptom of billions of catastrophes, and it can be seen that the pain in it is absolutely unimaginable.

Jiang Xiaochen, at this time, was like being in the deepest purgatory of the Nine Shadows, suffering the punishment of hundreds of millions of Great Dao, torturing his Dao heart.

Once he can't bear it anymore and the Dao Heart collapses, then everything will be empty, and he will be wiped out and turned into nothingness.

Hundreds of millions of calamities, since ancient times, only by breaking through the emperor realm can there be calamity.

Moreover, ordinary people only have hundreds of thousands of heart tribulations, hundreds of millions of heart tribulations, which have surpassed everything and are unimaginable.

Jiang Xiaochen, at this time, only used the God King Realm to endure hundreds of millions of heart tribulations, which was simply asking for his own death.

And yet he's confident!

As everyone knows, hundreds of millions of heart calamities are only spiritual calamities, which are related to the soul.

Jiang Xiaochen is a reborn soul, and in his previous life, he was already in the invincible realm of the God King, so his spirit and soul are powerful and boundless.

For Jiang Xiaochen, this is a trial.

If he can succeed, there will be a great opportunity, and from now on, there will be no calamity in this world that can shake his mind.

Rumble!

Standing on the altar, Jiang Xiaochen's soul and mind gave birth to all kinds of calamities.

At this time, his divine soul seemed to incarnate into billions, and then at the same time, he was passing through hundreds of millions of terrible tribulations.

And among these hundreds of millions of tribulations, as long as there is one failure, then Jiang Xiaochen's soul will be shattered and turned into nothingness.

"Thousands of calamities, a wisp of fresh wind, a thousand difficulties, a floating cloud. ”

"My heart is strong, my heart is eternal, I think of invincibility, I think of the heavens. ”

"Hundreds of millions of hearts are tribulated, but the floating clouds are all going with the breeze, and I read it as Fengcang!"

Jiang Xiaochen's hundreds of millions of souls and divine thoughts were all silently reciting their martial arts intentions at this time.

At this time, this voice resonated endlessly, and it condensed into the sound of the Great Dao, echoing in the heavens.

The heavens and all the worlds, the peerless powerhouse, seemed to feel something at this time, and suddenly opened his eyes.

In his ears, there was a faint sound of the Supreme Dao, which resonated with the heavens and all the ways.

"In the heavens, there are people who are crossing the heart tribulation, resonating with the heavens and all the ways, who is this son and where does he come from?"

These peerless figures were surprised.

At the same time, he immediately calculated, wanting to figure out Jiang Xiaochen's identity.

However, none of them succeeded.

"It was stopped by a mysterious force, and it was impossible to enter the calculation, strange thing!"

The peerless powerhouses of the heavens and all the worlds let out such a sigh at the same time.

At the same time, the fragments of the mysterious ancient mirror on Jiang Xiaochen's body were moving, emitting secret patterns, condensing into a light curtain, enveloping Jiang Xiaochen.

This is the reason why the peerless beings of the heavens and all the worlds cannot be derived from Jiang Silent Dust.

They couldn't break through the secret pattern light curtain that the mysterious ancient fragments shrouded Jiang Xiaochen's body at all.

At this time, in Jiang Xiaochen's body, the sound of hundreds of millions of avenues resonated sounded.

And every time the sound of the Great Dao sounds, it can baptize his Dao heart.

Of course, the resonance of this billions of avenues can only be heard by himself.

Nine rings!

Jiang Xiaochen suddenly opened his eyes.

Airplanes!

The moment he opened his eyes, Jiang Xiaochen's gaze shot out two beams of colorful light.

Those eyes are like two colorful magic lamps, like hundreds of millions of avenues circulating.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen seemed to see the mystery of the Billions of Avenues.

"This is, the Eye of the Avenue. ”

Jiang Xiaochen was shocked, he couldn't imagine that after enduring hundreds of millions of heart tribulations, he would actually refine the eye of the avenue.

With these eyes, you can see through all the ways at a glance.

There are billions of ways in the sky, and it is rare to deceive and confuse his eyes.

Moreover, with these eyes, Jiang Xiaochen's future Dao comprehension speed will increase at an astonishing speed.

"Master Fengcang, you have survived hundreds of millions of calamities in your heart, and from now on I will protect Fengcang Divine City. ”

At this time, the Heavenly Dao incarnation manifested, and the voice was still incomparably indifferent and mechanical.

Then, his huge body directly submerged into the Sealed Cangshen City.

Airplanes!

The next moment, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao and the Fengcang Divine City merged, and high in the sky above the city, layers of Dao patterns floated, although they turned into invisible, they returned to calm.

The Void Altar also disappeared instantly.

Jiang Xiaochen's eyes finally returned to normal, and he casually put away the official seal of the Sealing Cangshen City.

At the moment when he held the official seal of Fengcang Divine City, he felt that his divine thoughts and Fengcang Divine City were also integrated, and hundreds of millions of formations and heavenly dao incarnations were all coming to mind one by one.

As long as the official seal is in his hand, even if he is thousands of miles away, he can mobilize these forces to protect Fengcang Divine City in a single thought.

"Now, this Cangshen City is completely mine!"

Jiang Xiaochen said secretly in his heart.

Then he floated in the void and proclaimed to the whole city: "From now on, whoever has the heart to seal the city of the gods to me can be protected by me, but whoever has a malicious heart will die!"

When the last word fell, there were suddenly screams in Fengcang Divine City.

"It's ....... One thought kills!"

"It was the city that took the initiative to use the power of the magic circle of the Sealing Cangshen City, and in a single thought, he killed the previous family monks with malicious intentions. ”

At this moment, the monks of Fengcang Divine City only had endless awe for Jiang Xiaochen.

But at the same time, the stronger the city lord, the safer they naturally became as city citizens.

Now, Jiang Xiaochen is like the supreme existence of Fengcang Divine City, as long as he is willing, everything in the entire Fengcang Divine City can be reflected in his mind.

Jiang Xiaochen only said this, killed some people, and then disappeared silently and entered the city lord's mansion.

Now, even if Jiang Xiaochen didn't show up, no monk would dare to question him anymore.

His majesty, supreme.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen entered the hall of the City Lord's Mansion and saw Yang Xueyao and the others were all waiting for him to return.

"Husband, your injury?"

Lan Lingxuan said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury!"

While speaking, the "Demon Phoenix Formula" in Jiang Xiaochen's body was running, and the next moment, he was already intact.

"Next, we can celebrate!"

"There is a banquet tonight, Xi Ran, you can arrange it, the representatives of the forces in the city will be entertained, and by the way, I need to explain and announce some things. ”

Finally, Jiang Xiaochen said to Xi Ran.

(End of chapter)

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