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The red sun reflects the water, and the autumn is bleak.

The dark waves are all around, the flames are gone, the prosperity and splendor are gone, and they are dead and silent.

Immediately, the sword light Huo Huo, all the colors, colorful, and splendid, were stripped away, leaving only the simple black and white contrast, solemn and solemn.

Jingle Bell, Ding Bell,

In a short time, the petals of the flowers fell from top to bottom, swaying, and the shadows of people on them sang sad ballads.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

The rain of flowers is long, and the mourning is everywhere, as if it is sacrificing the former owner.

Chen Yan put away the Divine Transformation Ring, raised his cloud sleeves, like wings hanging from the sky, swept away the sorrow in the field, and then paced back to the Heavenly Palace.

Lu Xinyue saw the person coming back, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and she couldn't help but ask, "Has the Hengtian Emperor fallen?"

You must know that the gods have a long lifespan and thousands of thoughts.

Their strength increases very slowly, but in the long years, they naturally do not have nothing to do, and all kinds of life-saving methods are unexpected.

What stand-in, what doppelganger, what god, etc., etc., etc., are varied.

With Chen Yan's extraordinary strength and the power of the magic weapon, it was not surprising to defeat the Hengtian Emperor, but if he was completely killed, he didn't even escape from the divine mind and divine thoughts, which was unimaginable.

"I have my own way of dealing with the gods. ”

Chen Yan didn't say much, after coming to the Heavenly Palace, the Xuan Qi behind him rose, sank into the thunder pool, and the surging mana like the sea was exerted, and the treasure rose in the wind.

The next moment,

The heavenly palace spans the sky, competing with the sun, and the golden brilliance shines on the golden bronze pillar, and the delicate patterns shine brightly.

Vast, huge, majestic.

Raging, ostentatious, unmatched.

One after another, thunder vortices appeared, devouring the gods of the Zhongyue Heavenly Realm, and continuously entering the Heavenly Palace.

Thundered

The thunder vortex continued to expand, the devouring power was overwhelming, the Hengtian Emperor was dead, the dragons had no leader, and the ordinary gods had no power to resist at all, and they were hit one after another.

The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves, and those who come do not refuse.

"This,"

Lu Xinyue was dumbfounded, what is this for, do you want to wipe out the gods and spirits of the entire Zhongyue Heavenly Realm?

But what is the use of the gods and immortals being incompatible?

Suppressing it will occupy the power of the Arcana.

She couldn't figure it out, but she could only keep it in her heart.

"There is really no rootless holy water. ”

At this time, Chen Yan suddenly grabbed it with his hand, and there was a boxy treasure pool in his hand, which was full of gold and water, full but not overflowing, pure and dust-free.

"Haha,"

Chen Yan laughed, pushed with his hand, and sent the treasure pool to the depths of the Heavenly Palace, this treasure is in hand, the materials are complete, and it can finally refine the autopsy magic weapon and impact the Yuanshen Dao.

"Give it to me. ”

As the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy, and the autopsy magic weapon Jiuzhen Taishi Spirit Sword has a clue, Chen Yan is very happy, and he controls the treasure and continues to sweep the gods of the Zhongyue Heavenly Realm.

In the next plan, the gods he collected will be of great use.

The more gods, the better.

Half a day later, Lu Xinyue couldn't help it and said, "Lord Chen, are we leaving?"

The movement is too loud, and I am afraid that it will attract the attention of others.

The Hengtian Emperor is not alone, behind him is the system of gods and spirits that has caused headaches for the Great Yan Dynasty.

Thundered

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of divine singing from the east, and the overlapping layers of light were upward, condensed into a canopy, and hung overhead, and a handsome young man who did not look like a human walked out.

The young man wore a crown on his head, a red dragon robe, and a jade belt hanging from his waist, looking young, but his eyes were deep.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a person, but a thick history book.

"Someone's coming. ”

Lu Xinyue and the other party's eyes touched, bottomless, and hurriedly reminded.

"Oh. ”

Chen Yan turned around, his posture was as tall as a pine, he looked straight over, and said, "It's not slow." ”

"Huh?"

The person who came looked down and saw the wolf smoke rising in the realm, and the gods were all over the place, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle into pimples, and then he raised his head and said, "What about the Emperor Hengtian?"

"Of course I beheaded you. ”

Chen Yan stood with his hands in his hands, his expression relaxed.

"You. ”

The person who came looked at Chen Yan fixedly, and only after a while did he say, "Lord Chen of Luoyun Valley, aren't you afraid of our retaliation?"

"I'm alone, who are you afraid of?"

Chen Yan asked rhetorically, the invisible sword behind him let out a soft roar, and continued, "This clone of yours will be left for Hengtian to be buried with." ”

Whoa,

As soon as the words fell, the invisible sword slashed out, and the cold light skyrocketed, covering the comer.

"Chen Yan, there will be a period later. ”

The people who came did not dodge or dodge, let the sword light cut down, turned into powder, and only a firm voice came out.

Chen Yan didn't care, and after killing the clone, he continued to urge the Supreme Treasure to absorb the gods in the Zhongyue Heavenly Realm.

I don't know how long it took, but the day was shining brightly and the west wind was blowing, reflecting the entire mountains and rivers with a crystal clear.

Like amber, like a mirror.

Quiet and tranquil, beautiful.

Chen Yan stopped his movements, greeted Lu Xinyue, and the big star jumped up, walked out of the Zhongyue Heavenly Realm, and headed towards Luoyun Valley.

Let's talk about Kunri Palace.

Danyu Zhu Fei, green trees reflect the garden.

The smoke lingers around the stone table, delicately carved, the texture is simple, and it exudes a powerful and mysterious atmosphere.

Beneath the stone surface is a clear and jade cold pool, and inside is a thin halo.

If you look closely, you will find that the halo changes from moment to moment, and there are countless shadows born and died in it.

Click,

I don't know how long it took, the center of the stone table cracked, and out came a handsome young man who did not look like a human, with a body like mutton fat and jade, a golden forehead, and bright eyes as vast as the sun.

The young man stood in front of his Faith Incense Treasure Pool, frowning, digesting the news he had just received.

"What kind of madness did Chen Yan have to break into the Zhongyue Heavenly Realm alone and kill Hengtian?"

The young man paced back and forth, puzzled, and said, "But how did Chen Yan do it?"

Hengtian the Great has never been a soft persimmon, with a long life span and amazing divine power.

Even if he really loses to Chen Yan, he should be able to walk calmly, how can he end up in a situation where even his divine will is gone?

Not to mention, the Zhongyue Heavenly Realm is full of gods, and it is difficult for outsiders to sneak in.

"I can't think of it. ”

The young man couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it, the Hengtian Emperor had a very high status in their god lineage, and his unexpected fall was tantamount to setting off a storm and waves, and he needed to notify others.

"Duh. ”

The young man took out the artifact, contacted the deity of his position, and then sat down and waited in silence.

The fall of a god of such status as the Emperor of Hengtian was like a bolt from the blue to other gods, and they rushed as fast as they could.

I saw a magnificent divine light descending, the sky was falling, the ground was surging golden lotus, or driving a flying boat, or riding a fairy bird, or a volley flight, and so on.

An unprecedented meeting of the gods began to be held with the fall of the Emperor Hengtian. (To be continued.) )