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Chapter 115: Idol

With a big stick in his hand, he has infinite power!

However, this time the opponent was not the immortal demon in the sky, but his own tribe!

His mission is to bring that same clan to Thor's throne, and like him, to become Thor's soul puppet!

He hates this task, but what can he do?

The old man shook his head. His soul was suppressed by the soul contract. Thor's orders could not disobey. The only hope was that the same tribe had good luck enough to successfully survive this disaster!

This is the disaster brought by him!

...

In the cold and lonely dark blue void, he was flying very fast inside.

I don’t know if it’s been ten thousand years or a moment.

In front of him, the solidified colorful light ball finally appeared!

It was a space turbulence outside a low-level plane, and the depth of the turbulence gave birth to his fellow tribe.

He came here to capture this tribe and bring him back to Thor's throne.

Then, soon after his life had completely passed, he would die. And that fellow tribe would sit in front of Thor's throne, silently waiting for the arrival of death.

The old man's heart trembled slightly, but a small lightning mark on his eyebrows lit up, causing his hesitation to disappear instantly!

The old man's eyes became cold again. He carried a heavy stick. A cold light flashed in his golden double pupils, and rushed towards the solidified huge colorful light ball!

The scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the huge colorful light ball became moving. It was no longer the dark blue lonely space around him, but he had rushed into the colorful space turbulence!

The heavy and sharp space fragments pounced towards him like a rain. However, under the pressure of the extremely sharp aura, before touching his body, everything turned into nothingness!

The old man snorted, and his body flashed, turning into a faint golden light and flew towards the depths of the turbulent space!

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Above Dingxi City, on the Nine Heavens Gangfeng Sea.

"Um?"

Chen Yuxiang's face changed slightly, "Another emperor-level expert is here!"

"What a terrifying speed!"

In Chen Yuxiang's sea of ​​consciousness, a picture suddenly lit up, and a golden light flew rapidly in the space turbulence, and the space fragments were completely annihilated wherever they passed! The golden light flashed and disappeared in the picture.

Now!

Even Chen Yuxiang could not see what kind of strong man was in the golden light! What a quick speed!

And the shocking momentum in the golden light was unprecedented in Chen Yuxiang!

Wild, domineering, fearless!

"This is the real master!"

Chen Yuxiang's eyes flashed, and a eager light flashed in his eyes.

"This is the opponent that can be fought! The previous opponents were all too weak! Too weak! Even the five-star demon emperor was just like an ant in front of me!"

"No matter who you are, no matter how powerful you are! Since you are here, then fight!"

Chen Yuxiang waved his hand violently, and a huge space crack appeared in front of him, and there was a colorful space turbulence outside. Holding his God-killing spear tightly, Chen Yuxiang ignited an endless fighting spirit in his pupils, and stepped into the space in one step.

The crack entered the space turbulence. Then it suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the depths of the space turbulence.

At the same time, a powerful spiritual sense burst out, instantly covering the entire space turbulent area! In an instant, he captured the golden light.

This time, I did not observe through the soul stone pillar, but directly observed it with my spiritual sense, so I could see more clearly, but I could still see a golden light and couldn't see clearly what was inside!

Chen Yuxiang let out a long roar and shot towards the direction of the golden light. The existence in the golden light obviously also discovered Chen Yuxiang and turned to fly quickly towards Chen Yuxiang.

Jin Guang stopped a million miles away from Chen Yuxiang, and an old man appeared.

The old man was worn out, with a sad face, but his body was extremely upright. He was carrying a dark golden stick on his shoulders, and his golden double pupils shone coldly.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Chen Yuxiang was suddenly shocked and stopped.

"Senior, it's you!" Chen Yuxiang felt a stir in his heart and shouted in dismay.

The old man looked at Chen Yuxiang, and his golden double pupils flashed with a cold light, and shouted: "You are that fake immortal! Hand over the Chaos Golden Spirit quickly!"

Chen Yuxiang looked at the old man with a sharp change in expression on his face, and sighed: "Senior is also a Chaos Golden Spirit, why did he come down to the world to capture the Chaos Golden Spirit? Could it be that Senior wants to turn my brother into a soul puppet?"

The golden double pupils are the symbol of the Chaos Golden Spirit. Chen Yuxiang recognized at a glance that the old man was a Chaos Golden Spirit!

"Hmph!" The old man's double pupils flashed violently, and he smiled coldly, "Old Sun is here to capture the Chaos Golden Spirit by my Lord Thor! Where the responsibilities are located, I dare not disobey! You junior! Since that's the case!

Calling this Chaos Golden Spirit a brother, why did he make him establish a soul contract with you? You have clearly turned him into your soul puppet, and you are trying to deceive Lao Sun. It's really damn! Less nonsense, hand over the Chaos Golden Spirit

, otherwise, die!”

"Thor! The Lord of the Western Heaven!" Chen Yuxiang's eyes flashed, and he sighed slightly as he looked at the old man, "Little Mao took the initiative to recognize me as his main and took the initiative to form a soul contract with me, but I did not force him. The boy would never expect to see him here today

As for seniors, I never thought that the ability of the previous generation would still end up being a soul slave! Seniors! Where did the majesty that swept the world with one blow and killed all over the sky with a blow, and the devils and howls and howls blood flow into rivers?”

"Huh?" The old man's golden double pupils flashed and he shouted coldly, "Who are you? How do you know what Lao Sun did back then?"

Chen Yuxiang smiled bitterly and said, "Senior fought alone in the hometown of China hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the immortals and demons in the sky are still not returned! Such heroic deeds are still circulating in the cultivation world of China's hometown! I am from the hometown of China, how about it

Can you not know the deeds of your seniors?”

"You are from the hometown of China! You are from the hometown of China!" The old man's eyes flashed and he shouted in a low voice, "Yes! There is indeed the aura of the hometown of China! You are indeed from the hometown of China!"

"I can't imagine it! I really can't imagine it! Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and there are still people in the hometown of China who know Lao Sun's name! Haha! Haha!"

The old man laughed wildly, but tears flashed in his eyes.

Chen Yuxiang was in a very upset at this time. He really didn't expect to meet this legendary existence here, a powerful existence that shocked the hometown of China hundreds of thousands of years ago!

Chen Yuxiang's eyes fell on the big stick that the old man was carrying. In the endless planes of the starry sky, there may not be only one Chaos Golden Spirit, but there is only one stick. The Chaos Golden Spirit who also holds this stick

, there is only one!

This big stick is called a magical tool in the classics of the cultivation world of China's hometown. When Chen Yuxiang got the Star Iron and asked Ji Xuanyuan to refine weapons for Xiao Mao, he referenced the appearance of the stick. If it weren't for Ji Xuanyuan's sake, he would have used the following.

If he sacrificed his life to sacrifice his life and refined Xiaomao's big stick, Chen Yuxiang even thought of naming Xiaomao the Golden Cudgel!

But now, the real golden cudgel appears in front of him!

...

The story of the Chaos Golden Spirit fighting alone in the hometown of Shenzhou hundreds of thousands of years ago has been fully passed down through the classics of Shushan School. Even among the secular folk, multiple versions of his deeds have appeared. For hundreds of thousands of years, I don’t know how many

People regard this arrogant and unyielding god of war as their idol, and even Chen Yuxiang is no exception.

I didn’t expect that today I actually met the legendary idol, and I didn’t expect that this powerful man had become a soul puppet!

"Hundreds of thousands of years! Yes, it's been hundreds of thousands of years!" The old man carried a big stick and sighed, "It's really been a long time! I fell into Thor's hands and became his soul

The puppet is almost 100,000 years old!”

"It turns out that Thor, the Thor, caught the senior! This Thor is really hateful! But the senior hero is so heroic, why did he fall into Thor's hands?" Chen Yuxiang looked at the old man and asked softly.

"Heroes are so great! Hehe! When the Chaos Golden Spirit is in the fairy world, it is only the seven-star immortal emperor at most! It is not as strong as humans, so it is natural to be caught!" The old man said, "The Chaos Golden Spirit that was caught has not been caught.

After a hundred thousand years of life, the chance to become a god! After a period of 100,000 years, the vitality will naturally be cut off! Lao Sun has been sitting in front of Thor's throne for nearly 100,000 years! In the near future, he will completely die!"

Chen Yuxiang was silent. The Chaos Golden Spirit was born with a pride and unyielding body. He was an immortal existence. No matter how severe the injury was, he would only fall into a deep sleep and would not really die.

But if they are forced to become soul puppets and are bound by others, their vitality will slowly disappear and they will die of depression in a maximum of 100,000 years. This is also their resistance to fate!

Seeing this idol in my heart and now he has ended up in this way, a trace of sadness also emerged in Chen Yuxiang's heart.

However, looking at the old man, he did not have the ordinary consciousness of a soul puppet. He still had an independent soul and hated Thor very much. Obviously he fully understood what Thor did to him.

"Senior, can't you get rid of the identity of a soul slave?" Chen Yuxiang asked softly at the old man.

"Yes, that's the fall!" the old man smiled desolately.

Chen Yuxiang was silent. He also felt endless hatred for the strongest man in the Western heaven. The mighty hero who was once powerful actually became his soul slave! Now that the walker is about to die, he actually sent the walker again.

Come from the lower realm and grab another Chaos Golden Spirit Xiaomao! If the Xiaomao falls into his hands, the fate will definitely be the same as the Walker.

The Western heaven has never sent strong people to come down. Chen Yuxiang thought Thor was a person who knew the situation, but he did not expect that he had sent a Chaos Golden Spirit to come down from the world! Obviously Thor was also a greedy person, but before

It's just hidden!

"Thor! After I ascend, I will kill you!" Chen Yuxiang held the God-killing Spear tightly and said in his heart.

Seeing that his idol has become someone else's soul slave, how could Chen Yuxiang not be angry?

"I didn't expect to meet a monk from the hometown of China here! I didn't expect to hear someone mention my name!" The old man held the big stick tightly in his hands and smiled sadly, "But it's a pity that although you are from the hometown of China, you are also

He is considered an old friend of Lao Sun, but I also want to take away the Chaos Golden Spirit. This is the order of my Lord Thor, and I cannot disobey it!"

"So, there is no way, you should give me my fellow tribe! Otherwise, you will have to take Lao Sun a stick!"

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