Return of the Divine Emperor

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Winning a few people changed their face, "It's just the existence of a residual soul, and it's so powerful ..."

The three great shores that came with Win existed, and one person said immediately: "Win, our avatar, is not an enemy of his move, should we come to our deity!"

"Several seniors are absolutely indispensable!" Yun Qingyan said immediately.

He didn't want to put Win and his friends at risk because of himself.

"You junior have a conscience!" The three winning friends couldn't help but glance at Yun Qingyan.

"Don't win for you, take such a big risk!"

"You don't have to come to the deity!" Win also said at this time.

He can take risks on his own, but never let his friends take risks too.

"Win brother, I owe you enough. If you take another risk for me this time, that will be my life."

Yun Qingyan said at this time.

Yun Qingyan was worried that winning would prevent his friend from risking for himself, but would come to his own deity.

So I couldn't help saying it again.

Yun Qingyan this is the big truth, if he wins this time, he will risk it, and the damage is here!

Because in my heart, it will breed the debts that are difficult to pay off!

Deficit for winning!

This kind of deficit is not clear. Over time, it will breed a demon.

"I still have something to save, I must have missed something ..." Yun Qingyan's mind moved at a high speed.

Yun Qingyan believed in his feelings.

From the moment he remembers, most of the decisions made are based on his feelings.

Before entering here, Yun Qingyan did not feel the crisis.

According to Yun Qingyan's previous experience, there are only two situations. One is that there is really no danger here!

The second possibility is that in addition to the crisis, there is an opportunity equal to the crisis!

Since organic fate exists, there is a way to resolve it!

Yun Qingyan brought him here until now, recalling every detail of what happened.

"The solution must be hidden here ..."

"Just ignored by me, what will it be ..."

Yun Qingyan first recalled whether there were any exercises to restrain the stars and monsters in his practice.

In his mind, in a very short moment, he organized nine books, but he did not wait for them to be used ...

They were all rejected by Yun Qingyan themselves!

A saint in the western universe is too powerful, even if only a residual soul exists ... it is still against the sky!

Yun Qingyan changed direction again!

Put hope on a few friends who won with him.

Of course, Yun Qingyan does not expect them to save themselves, but seeks a glimmer of vitality from them.

"There must be vitality, there must be!"

"But what am I missing ..." Yun Qingyan kept repeating these words.

"Win brother, can you prove the origin of the" Mixed Yuan Qiankun Formation "you just arranged?" Yun Qingyan looked at Win.

He just asked it casually, not very hopeful.

After all, the remnant soul of a saint lord in the western universe broke this formation in just a moment.

"Yes, it's the peerless killing team bred by chaos." Win said.

One of the three friends brought by Win went on to say, "However, although this array is good, there is no real array of eyes. Otherwise, how can he forcefully break the line.

"There is no real array of eyes ..." Upon hearing this, Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed sharply.

Immediately after, a plan for a lifetime of death appeared in Yun Qingyan's mind.

"Win brother, how long can you delay if you four fight hard to block?" Yun Qingyan said immediately.

"A time to breathe!" Win said an accurate time.

A breath time?

enough!

Yun Qingyan immediately said, "Win brother, you will immediately set up a‘ mixed Yuan Qiankun array ’, but you will leave the formation to me to control!”

Ying Wenyan seemed to understand what Yun Qingyan wanted to do, and glanced at Yun Qingyan for a moment.

"Well, after the formation of the formation, the four of us will use your avatar to fight for a breath of time for you!"

"In this breathing period, you must control the 'mixed Yuan Qiankun array'."

Immediately after winning the speech, he united his three friends' clones and immediately laid down the ‘mixed Yuan Qiankun array’.

The remnant soul of a saint lord in the western universe will be stopped with a cold hum, but at this time, Win and his four friends are already rushing towards him.

"Self-exploding clone?"

The dark mist turned into the remnant soul of a saint lord in the western universe, and a dismissive voice came out, "If it hurts mentally, it will explode, and it will not hurt even a lone hair.

"It can't hurt, but it's enough to delay your breath!" Win Leng cold said.

The four avatars exploded violently, a devastating explosion that filled the entire world with a big explosion that could set the stars flat.

At this time, Yun Qingyan entered the 'mixed Yuan Qiankun array' and took control of the sword array for the first time.

"Keep your soldiers for a thousand years, use the soldiers for a while, seal the magic monument, you have lived in my mind for so long, it should help me once!"

Yun Qingyan burst into a scream, and all of the several sealed magic monuments that had taken root in his mind told them to work.

"A dry monument!"

"Kun Bei!"

"Give it to me, and turn it into an eye!" Yun Qingyan screamed again, summoning the two sealed magic monuments of "gan" and "kun" from his mind.

At this time, a breath passed.

The dark mist turned into the remnant soul of a saint lord in the western universe has broken free from the explosion center produced by self-detonation.

The moment he came out, he just saw the process of turning the two magical steles, ‘Kan’ and ‘Kun’, into an array of eyes.

"You, you even have a magic seal!"

The voice of the Holy Spirit's remnant with fear that cannot be concealed.

"Qian Kun Wuji, suppress the world!" Yun Qingyan moved with ten fingers, and the voice had just fallen ...

A large array of enchanted monuments, "Qian" and "Kun", enveloped the residual soul in an instant.

One of the functions of the Feng Mo Yan that Yun Qingyan knows is to suppress the extinction of the world!

Even the extinct disaster can suppress, let alone a ray of residual soul!

"You, you are the robber ..."

In the large array, a terrifying voice of remnant spirit came out, "How could it be that the respondent appeared in the Eastern Universe!"

"And the era of Kaijiang has not yet arrived, and the robbers have already mastered the magical monument!"

"Who, who disrupted the original trajectory of history!" In the last sentence, the residual soul almost roared out.

In his realm, but knowing all the past, we can also see the general future.

In the future he sees, there is no such thing as Yun Qingyan.

Judging from the methods that Yun Qingyan is exhibiting now, the near future ... will definitely be written by Yun Qingyan!

"Human, let's make a deal!" Residual soul seemed to be struggling before he finally said.

"Trading?" Yun Qingyan's eyes flickered in disdain, "I don't have the habit of talking with Lang Zhongzhi about business."