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Chapter Thirty-nine: The old dog is going to blow himself up

Before the power of the sword formation reached its peak, Di Yan had already broken free from the iron chain and shattered it.

"Go to hell!"

Di Yan roared angrily, and all his nails and hair attacked Zheng Chen's sword formation.

Zheng Chen didn't dare to wait any longer. As soon as he thought about it, countless sword lights from the sword array poured into the Wufeng Heavenly Sword. Immediately, the momentum of the Wufeng Heavenly Sword surged ten thousand times, and it slashed at the emperor fiercely.

inflammation.

Di Yan's hair and nails successfully destroyed the sword formation, but the Wufeng Tianjian had already struck hard on the top of his head. He waved his palms and clamped the Wufeng Tianjian again.

When the Wufeng Heavenly Sword was clamped, Zheng Chen, like all the monks, was very disappointed, or desperate. He could not even resist such a violent attack. Everyone really didn't know what kind of attack he would use.

Killed Emperor Yan.

At this time, Di Yan cannot be regarded as a true true king-level master. Those true kings in the true world are worthy of being the kings of the true world, and their strength will only become stronger.

The Wufeng Heavenly Sword immediately erupted with waves of magnetic force-empowered sword intent, which continued to fall from Di Yan's head, shaking Di Yan's whole body, but Di Yan remained motionless, eyes wide open, long hair fluttering...

At this time, everyone was looking at Di Yan, waiting for the result, with stunned expressions.

Zheng Chen came back to his senses after a moment, mobilized all the energy in his body, activated his celestial vision, and a stream of transparent waves hit Di Yan's pair of feet that had not yet materialized together very accurately.

"ah!!"

Di Yan shouted loudly, and there was a faint sound of pain, but then he actually slapped the Wufeng Heavenly Sword away.

Then, Di Yan lowered his head and looked at his feet. Just now, he had resisted the fierce attack of Wufeng Tianjian with all his strength. His body was frozen in place, and his feet were really attacked.

The transparent wave formed by the Sky Eye attack swept across the pair of illusory feet. It did not penetrate directly, but suddenly burst out colorful apertures at the position of Di Yan's feet. At this time,

The aperture has dissipated.

"Haha! I've told you before, you can't kill me! You have no other options, so let me die! Use your original energy to achieve my true king's state!"

When Di Yan saw that his feet were intact, he couldn't help laughing wildly, and then walked towards Zheng Chen through the void.

Zheng Chen was startled, and took two steps back like a reflex, and then suddenly stopped. His expression was even more shocked, because the body of Di Yan, who was coming towards him, actually started from the soles of his feet all the way up, and then towards

illusory.

The original energy and true spirit power that had been absorbed by Emperor Yan before actually overflowed from Emperor Yan's body at this time, gradually becoming a violent surge.

"How could this happen?! How could this happen?!"

Di Yan looked at his gradually disillusioned body and made a voice of reluctance, despair, and panic. His face was ferocious, and his expression was twisted and crazy.

"Haha, old dog Di Yan, you have done evil for many years and never practiced good. This is your retribution! How could this happen? This is not simple. As long as you still have half a foot that has not fully materialized, you are not a true king.

In such a special situation, you still dare to fight and think that you are invincible. You are really tired of living!" The second elder laughed and cursed.

"Even if I die, you will still support me!"

When Di Yan saw that most of his body had turned into an illusion, he felt extremely sad and angry. He aroused the power of the true spirit in the body that had not yet turned into an illusion. It seemed that he was ready to self-destruct.

Di Yan knew that if he transformed into an illusion again, he would disappear into ashes and would no longer exist in the illusionary state for a period of time as before.

"No, this old dog is going to blow himself up!" the second elder said in shock after laughing.

The half of Di Yan's body is the real body of a true king, and it contains immeasurable true spiritual power. Once it explodes, I am afraid that the entire world nine days away will collapse.

Zheng Chen didn't dare to neglect, even though his skill had reached its lowest point, he was the only one who could compete with Di Yan at this time.

But if he attacks the Emperor Yan now, it will definitely accelerate the Emperor Yan's self-destruction. At this time, the Emperor Yan is like a full balloon, bursting at a moment's notice.

If you want to stop the self-destruction trend of Emperor Yan, you need to release or transfer the energy of Emperor Yan's whole body.

For a moment, Zheng Chen's mind was spinning, and he finally rushed over resolutely, standing behind Di Yan, with both palms pressed against Di Yan's back.

The Bodhi Heart started running wildly, absorbing the power of the true spirit in Di Yan's body.

If Di Yan wants to self-destruct, he needs to let the true spirit power of his body go riot and break the restraints of his body. Fortunately, his true king's body is very strong, and it is difficult for the true spirit power to explode it quickly.

With Zheng Chen's full absorption, Di Yan's true spiritual power could never reach the critical point of bursting his body.

But Zheng Chen, who continued to absorb the power of the true spirit, began to transform his whole body into an illusion from the Bodhi Heart.

Fortunately, Di Yan's body had begun to collapse, and Zheng Chen only lasted ten breaths. Di Yan's body failed to self-destruct successfully, and at the same time, it began to annihilate after becoming completely illusory.

"Boy, come and accompany me!"

Emperor Yan let out a final roar, and at the moment when his body was about to be completely annihilated, he invaded Zheng Chen's body with streams of illusory energy just like before. Originally, Zheng Chen's Bodhi Heart was completely illusory at this time. After Emperor Yan,

With this last intrusion of illusory energy, Zheng Chen's internal organs all became illusory.

However, the last illusory energy of Emperor Yan was very little, and it only transformed Zheng Chen's inner abdomen, not Zheng Chen's entire body.

But after Emperor Yan was completely wiped out, Zheng Chen could no longer sense the existence of his internal organs.

He knew that he would have to become an illusion all over his body in the future. At that time, he would not be able to sense anything about his body and would only be in an illusory realm. Only when he rushed into the realm of the True King would his illusory body be realized and finally achieve success.

The Realm of the True King.

Unable to sense his internal organs, Zheng Chen did not go to accompany Di Yan. He was not dead, but from now on, he was forced to advance to the realm of true king. In less than tens of millions of years, if he could not advance to

In the realm of the true king, he cannot transform his body from illusion into reality, so he will have no choice but to die.

Master Ya Lin, Zheng Lin, Xie Fei and his son, and others all came over to greet him. After learning that Zheng Chen was fine, they felt a little relieved, but they also had sad expressions on their faces.

When Zheng Chen recovered his skills and calmed down his aura, he gathered the original energy of all the monks outside the Nine Heavens to create a strong beam, and finally successfully opened the door to the true world.

The channel composed of the stable source energy of the monks outside the Nine Heavens and the power of space flowing back from the true world will not exist for a long time. On the contrary, it will only exist for a few moments.

Zheng Chen's thoughts surged at the moment, and together with hundreds of millions of true spirit clones, he collected all the monks waiting around nine days away into the space magic weapons that he had prepared before, and then resolutely threw himself into the passage.

As soon as Zheng Chen got into the passage, looking from nine days away, the entrance that looked like a black hole disappeared immediately.

In this space passage, the space flow is very turbulent. If Zheng Chen had not possessed a very strong physical quality and a very powerful magical power, he would not have been able to persist upstream.

The little guy did not hide in the divine palace, but stood on Zheng Chen's shoulders, helping Zheng Chen resist the space turbulence coming from the real world.

Although these space turbulences are extremely sharp, they also guide Zheng Chen in the direction. Without the power of the real world space coming from the countercurrent, Zheng Chen will only get lost in the space turbulence and cannot lock the position of the real world.

In fact, Zheng Chen can hold on without the help of the little guy. However, as his strength increases, the little guy seems to have stronger and stronger control over various spatial powers. The space turbulence coming from the front, the little guy waved his claws.

They can be pushed aside and Zheng Chen can move forward faster.

After a while, the little guy actually began to swallow up the surrounding space turbulence and the power of the true space behind him.

Naturally, the front one cannot be swallowed, because the front one needs to stabilize this passage and point out the direction of the true world.

You don't need to ask to know that since the little guy devours it so happily, these real space powers must be very useful to it.

And as Zheng Chen moved forward, the passage he walked through slowly collapsed behind him.

In this way, it took nearly a hundred years for Zheng Chen to see the exit.

Zheng Chen, who was extremely happy, rushed out, but was shocked to find that he had indeed escaped from the space passage, but instead entered a world full of white light.

This world is not big, and the whole world is spherical, as if it is inside a huge balloon.

"Is this the real world?" Zheng Chen thought a little surprised.

Then Zheng Chen released the old demon turtle who was very familiar with the real world. The old demon turtle said: "This is not the real world. This is a magic weapon, but the grade of this magic weapon is not good."

As the old monster turtle spoke, he stretched out a finger and gently pulled on the top of his head with his sharp fingertips.

Suddenly, there was a banging sound, and then all the white light disappeared, and Zheng Chen, the old demon turtle and the little guy appeared together in an endless desert.

Yellow sand bursts, the wind is as fierce as a knife!

"Haha, I finally returned to the real world!" The old demon turtle shouted, looking extremely excited.

Not far from everyone, there was a group of monks, staring at this side in stunned silence.

There were seventeen or eighteen monks in that team, and except for two who had early-stage Creation-level cultivation, the rest were all Heaven-level.

The old demon turtle once said that in the true world, a creation-level monk is considered a master, just like outside the Nine Heavens.

Although the true kings of the true world are powerful, they are rare.

"It turned out to be a group of hunting monks. Countless years have passed, and the hunting monks in the real world still seem to be as bad as before!" The old demon turtle shook his head and said.

"What is a hunting monk?" Zheng Chen asked curiously.

"It's just monks who specialize in trying their luck in desolate or wild places in the real world. It's no big deal. It's not easy for them. So don't punish them for their offense." The old demon turtle seemed to say generously.

"Are you familiar with this place?" Zheng Chen asked again.

"I'm not familiar with them, but they are familiar with them. If you call them and ask them, you'll know everything." The old demon turtle said easily.


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