Chapter 1227: The power has shrunk?

The sword demon didn't know anything. He said it was natural, and he didn't hesitate at all.
In fact, the two did not know where the world was wrong.
Even everyone in the Great Desolation didn’t understand what he meant by that person.
Everyone is wrong, aren't those who are against the sky wrong?
If it is wrong to conform to God's will and to go against the sky, then who else is right in this world?
Even the man, in the end, failed to achieve immortality, let alone death, and even left the soul of the gods. It is better than some holy lords, at least they can try to reincarnate or reincarnate.
After the sword demon finished, Dao Mo smiled and said, "That man has always been crazy, he said that we are all wrong, we are wrong, I don't know how many thousands of years, how many monks, all wrong, even this world. , It may be wrong."
Hearing the words of Dao Mo, everyone present was stunned.
Really wrong?
how is this possible?
Since the wild times, the world has been training like this. Although all the monks such as evil repairs and demon repairs have disappeared, and even most of the ancestors have disappeared, but everyone is so repaired, and the power system is relatively complete. How could it be wrong?
The sword demon laughed aloud, and said aloud: "Everything in the world is wrong, but it is a pity for the primate humans, and it is hard to pursue the Avenue of Heaven and Earth. In the end, all of them died under the heaven and earth."
Everyone stayed for a while, watching the Dao Demon and the Sword Demon almost mad, and they were all a little scared.
At this time, Dao Mo suddenly turned his head to look at the violent air waves in the air, and he easily withdrew the field of Tao Yun in the air.
The sword demon laughed, and he also removed all the protective measures, and said to everyone: "Yang Zhen was like you before, even lower than many of you. Now he jumps two levels under epiphany. It’s more than all of you, not even the old husband, so it’s a great fortune for you. How can you understand the true meaning of power?
Everyone was startled, and their faces all turned pale, especially the Princess Concubine, hiding behind Dao Demon, weakly asked, "But... we have no epiphany."
The Sword Devil chuckled and said, "Yang Xiaozi can understand this, why can't you?"
This……
Everyone looked at each other, how can love be so nasty!
Can people compare with others?
Besides, is Yang Zhen a human being?
You see that he actually smashed the black thunder dragon with a sword. Is this what ordinary monks can do?
When everyone was talking, Yang Zhen had rushed into the thundercloud. The violent space riots and the raging of the force of the void that day made people creepy. Who dares to ask for such a nature?
Yanzi Xu swallowed hard, his complexion changed, staring at the sword demon and said, "Senior, what should we do?"
The Sword Demon whispered, looked at Yan Zixu with satisfaction, and said: "It is not realistic to let you fight against the world like Yang Xiaozi, but...these overflowing powers are not very strong enough to quench your soul."
boom--!
Everyone's heads were about to explode, and their brains were buzzing with the sword demon's words.
Under this kind of power, should we still refine the soul?
Refining the soul under this horrible space riot, isn't it death?
"Predecessor, you... didn't you joke with us?" Princess Concubine looked at the sword demon with eyes, and I still felt pity.
It's just that what kind of look like Princess Concubine can do for a bad old man like Sword and Demon?
Sword Demon glanced at Princess Shifei and said, "What do you say?"
Yanzi gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going!"
After speaking, Yanzi slammed into the power range that was extinguished by the punishment of World Extinction, and suddenly wailed, his eyes almost glared.
While suffering severe pain, Yan Zixu yelled: "How is this possible, how did Yang Zhen do it?"
The imperial concubine who had just rushed out staggered, and heard that Yan Zixu's voice was distorted. Who dare to rush up?
Boom!
Yan Zixu fell from midair, and the sword demon walked blankly, his face suddenly changed wildly, and hurried up to drag Yan Zixu back.
"This... power seems to be a bit beyond their tolerance."
boom--!
A tremendous loud noise came, and a whizzing figure in mid-air fell out of mid-air, and his body was and tumbling, and a wave of red mist-like blood was tumbling around Yang Zhen, which was obviously uncomfortable.
"Yang Zhen!"
Tao Mo Shen Sheng said: "You have been seriously injured, don't force it."
Hearing the words of the Dao Demon, the sword demon looked somber, staring at Yang Zhen's eyes, and muttered to himself: "How long can this kid last for such a serious injury?"
Yang Zhen doesn't want to force it, but he can't stop now.
I don't know why, after the causal Daoyuan erupted, the power on him suddenly turned over the river and the sea, even more terrifying than the power tide triggered by the heaven penalty.
What's more difficult for Yang Zhen to understand is that he has experienced this kind of thing once.
Where did it go?
If it was just struck by thunder, Yang Zhen had no idea how many times he had been struck by thunder.
But this feeling is not just about being struck by thunder, it is like being pulled by the power of the body, such a thing has happened.
The destructive power of the heaven and earth was suddenly exploded. Yang Zhen was directly struck by a terrifying sky thunder and fell. When the blood in the body completely exploded, a burst of heaven and earth blood in the air, and Yang Zhen The seeds of heaven, earth, qi and blood in the body echoed together, and the traction of the source of cause and effect all broke out of the body.
Buzz--!
At the next moment, Yang Zhen's head directly exploded and entered an unusually mysterious feeling.
It’s like... It’s like he’s changed into another person, just beside me watching ‘self’ rushing into the air again and again.
Under the thunder, every black thunder seemed to destroy people, falling heavily on Yang Zhen.
Every time the black thunder fell on Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen fell heavily on the ground, smashing the ground into a huge deep pit.
Dao Mo and Jian Mo were all dumbfounded on their faces. Several times Sanfan couldn't help but wanted to shoot, and they were stopped by each other.
Yan Zixu and others have already looked silly, especially Princess Concubine, who has red eyes, turned her head and seemed to have no heart to look at again.
Yang Zhen is like an outsider, just watching himself rushing into the air again and again, without pain, even without any perception, just watching quietly.
Boom!
Shocked again and again, and fell to the ground again and again, the blood and flesh on Yang Zhen's body had almost disappeared, but the expression on his face became more and more cruel.
This kind of ruthlessness~EbookFREE.me~ looked so dumb as everyone, even Yang Zhen was taken aback, but I didn't expect to have such a shady side.
Damn, it's not good to go on like this!
Yang Zhen wanted to rush into his body to stop ‘self’ from being stupid, but he couldn’t move at all. He could only watch his body die once and again.
Just when Yang Zhen wanted to run away and scold his mother, her expression suddenly moved.
Although there are so many tricks in this death, every time he is rushed up again by thunder, Yang Zhen's physical strength becomes more solid.
I don't know how many times I rushed. Yang Zhen's strength has condensed to the size of a peanut.
Yang Zhen's strength has shrunk...
"Damn, how can you play with such a little power?"
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