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Now Han Chen can only give it a go, and he must be a doctor.

"History portrait!"

Han Chen let out a low roar, and then intertwined the yellow rays of light on his body with the black gold rays of light, and countless spaces and time tracts were stimulated from his body, forming bizarre pictures in mid-air. Of course, these were all in Han Chen's mind. The picture soon fell in front of Han Chen, and those powers emerged once again.

It has become a more vivid picture!

Han Chen stretched out his arm, hand can pick the stars, and instantly pulled one of the men in the cyan gown out of those historical portraits.

This will make Han Chen weak and can only lean back. The historical portrait of the cyan gown that has just come out took a look at the scene in front of him, and his eyes are also condensed. As a time cultivator, of course he also knows the situation. It's already very bad. That place is truly a place of great horror.

Even though the flame roads in front of them have converged, they still feel the weakness of the body when they are historical portraits.

"Are you okay with the ontology?" asked the historical portrait.

"Hurry up and summon historical portraits!" Han Chen said weakly. At this moment, the Dao in her body has been completely consumed, and the spirit power in her body is almost exhausted. It is true that the mythological form of the golden spirit holy **** of the other party has cultivated to such a degree, it is really incredible, let People cannot resist.

"Okay! Leave it to me here!" The historical portraits have already understood the seriousness of the matter, and then proceeded in the same way again, like Han Chen's body just now, intertwined with the void, then there are thousands of portraits, historical portraits once again You can pick the stars and pull out the second historical portrait!

The same man in the cyan long gown, he scanned his eyes and understood the seriousness of the matter, "Is the forehead in front of me the golden spirit holy god? It really is extraordinary!"

Without a word, time and space are intertwined once again, and historical portraits reappear...

The cold poisonous fire crow just swallowed all the flames in his belly. In fact, he was also very uncomfortable. If he didn't suppress the spray faster, then he might die at any time, but if he wants to spray it out to be lethal, It has to be released directly without suppressing it, so it will be no different from just now.

Although it was so powerful, the flame was also appalling. It's scary, and the power of that terror is appalling.

Now all the light is gathering in the belly! He has been suppressed by half, and it will take less than half a quarter of an hour before he can spray out and destroy the opponent completely.

So when he thought he had a chance to win and saw that the other party had fabricated an identical self out of thin air, the whole person was almost dumbfounded. He did not expect that Han Chen, a small Conferred God monk, could have such a powerful ability. The road of reincarnation has already been applied to this level!

You must know that his cheap Lao Tzu is also a leader in cultivating the principles of reincarnation, that is a very terrifying cultivation base, able to reproduce historical portraits in the present!

Although the time of existence depends on the weakening of the body, if the other party is allowed to summon infinitely like this, the result will be very terrible. That way, the burst of Tao will interweave the power, and it can definitely strangle him and the soul, although afterwards It can be reborn, but at least a hundred years must be wasted to rebuild!

So he has some regrets now, that Zhitie is very important, but it seems that there is no need to fight against such a madman.

When he saw that the other party could directly take the three sacrifices of the altar without touching any terrorist organs, the machine should have thought that this person must have extraordinary abilities!

He started to regret it!

But as the son of the king of Yama, he still has the confidence. His fire crow comes from **** and has absorbed all kinds of yin fires wherever he is, and he has mastered the Dao in that yin fire.

Cold poisonous crow!

Destroy it!

"Death Jet!"

Under the command of Daoist Huo Crow, the cold poisonous fire crow burst into a fierce flame Dao. As soon as the flame Dao came out, it instantly filled the entire sky, blasting Han Chen’s seventy-two days of gang formation. Dispersed, as if a dilapidated house was hit by a bomb.

Soon those forces quickly condensed, all the flames condensed, and those terrifying rays of light almost roared over quickly. Submerged the remaining four god-killing axes!

The rest of the gourd swords were burned out instantly, turning into molten iron or other ashes.

It seems to be extremely destructive!

When Han Chen looked at his eyes, his eyes were splitting, the gourd raising sword had followed him for hundreds of years, but he didn’t expect that Han Chen would be destroyed in the end. I really felt distressed. 1

However, at this time, the historical portraits that Han Chen had summoned had also summoned the full six. When the gushing flame swallowed over, the six people had once again summoned the powerful and inexhaustible cycle of the Moon Devouring Moon!

When the fierce flames sprayed, the Taoist Huo Crow was full of enemies, and only the Han Chen he hated in his eyes!

"Die to me!"

Under the command of Daoist Huo Crow, the continuous flame Dao in the mouth of that cold poison Huo Crow violently increased its power several times, burning all nothingness, burning everything clean, and letting everything go. Everything is back to it all!

Just like spraying flames, swallowing everything in an instant, and making everything disappear in an instant, the terrifying flame road also submerged the six historical portraits in an instant, making those historical portraits illusion and change in the sky like nothingness powder. Become a scene of nothingness!

The Taoist Huo Crow laughed wildly!

"Hahaha, even if you have such a powerful Dao Ze power, even if it is as powerful as you, you still don't want to be turned into ashes in the tyranny of my flame Dao Ze, you are still not my opponent!"

The Daoist Huo Crow had just finished saying this sentence, the picture in front of him suddenly flipped, and he once again returned to the Huo Crow that had only the cold poison before, and then used the most powerful weapon to attack the power to spray those flames. , The six historical portraits were submerged in an instant, and those historical portraits once again turned into nothingness. Those firelights affected countless shadows of terror.

He repeated the sentence just now, and uttered the supreme cheer...Then the picture was crisp. Once he was immersed in the pleasure of destroying Han Chen, the feeling of horror was like a nightmare, and it was also the most satisfying. Like addictive drugs, it made him painful and happy, and didn't want to wake up at all!