How, what else can I do now? Wang Chan smiled bitterly. The Holy Son of Tiannan finally knew why the demon lord Gou Chen had a strange expression on his face just now. If it were him, he would have laughed out loud.

Tang Luo would not let him go. It was useless whether he begged for mercy or negotiated, because they already knew Gou Chen's identity, and this was the cause of death.

The wanted sanction of the Buddhist Kingdom in Zhongzhou, and the identity of the Demon Lord Gou Chen was determined. The Tantric Buddhism wanted to ambush the Holy Son of the King of Tiannan for its determination to regain face. Each of these was enough to constitute a tragic disaster for the Longxi Alliance.

Even if Wang Chan is so clever, how can he convince Tang Luo to bet his net worth on trust in the enemy?

So no matter whether he threatens or begs for mercy, Gou Chen, who exposes the Yin and Yang Crush, will not let them go.

Now thinking about it, if he was in Longxi, he would have tried his best to kill Tang Luo. How long has it been since then, not only has the other party's cultivation become so terrifying, but his physical skills have also been transformed.

Now, nothing is useless to say. Hitting the stone with an egg is probably the current situation. Since the death of the evil god Beim, the Yin-Yang Crushing Magical Power has not appeared in the world for hundreds of years, making everyone forget that this secret method can be more than just to endure the body, and its restraint on the soul has reached the extreme.

Even the golden body of the Arhat, which Zen Buddhism is proud of, is ingested and turned into dust, and it is only a matter of time, let alone him.

The Soul Palace cannot last for half an hour and will be crushed by the gods. After the Soul Palace is broken, the souls of Wang Ying and Wang Wei will naturally not be able to survive alone.

He looked at Wang Wei with a nostalgic look and touched Wang Ying's head with his eyes closed. Wang Chan smiled and comforted: "It's not lonely for us to walk together on the road to the underworld. If we steps faster, we might be able to catch up with Wang Han."

Perhaps people will always be sentimental before death, and Wang Chan actually began to feel sad about spring and fall.

The thunder sounded roaring outside, the inner gods were rotating, the soul palace was shattering inch by inch, and Wang Chan's consciousness gradually became weak. Finally, the thunder stopped, and the Yin-Yang Crush inside also reached the last moment of refining the soul.

The Soul Palace, which had been resisting stubbornly, suddenly shattered, followed by the self-dissociation of Wang Ying and Wang Wei's souls.

After all, all the personalities of the soul-free hysteria are divided from Wang Chan, the master personality, just like the branches of a tree. No matter how thick it is, it will disappear once it is separated from the nutritional supply of the main trunk. Wang Chan casts his soul into a palace, in order to preserve these souls as much as possible.

The spiritual power contained in the Three Yang Soul Killing Formation was sent out from the pores all over the body and followed the wind. Those who had the desire of Wang Ying, the majesty of Wang Wei, and the unwillingness and ambition of the Holy Son of Tiannan Wang Chan.

These emotions are so strong until now, but they are blown away by the breeze and no longer exist. Since then, there has been a little saint king in the world.

Gou Chen cleaned his broken clothes and took his soul back into his body, waiting for the soulless walking corpse to fall from the sky, but he heard the evil laughter sounding from the sky. At first, it seemed like nothing, but behind it, it was extremely crazy.

"Haha, hehehehehe, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Looking up, "Wang Chan" covered his face and burst into tears!

It was like seeing the ironwood that had been waiting for decades finally blooming. The suppressed emotion burst out at this moment, making him forget everything and only joy remain.

Gou Chen rose from the wind and rose to the same position as "Wang Chan", and said coldly: "You are not Wang Chan, who are you?"

"It was too excited for a moment, and the gentleman laughed."

Wiping away the tears in the corners of his eyes, "Wang Chan" bowed to Tang Luo in a gentle manner and said, "Old... I am of course Wang Chan, what do the genius think?"

His heart suddenly became tight, Gou Chen's face turned blue and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

Tang Luo could be sure that the person in front of him was definitely not Wang Chan, or even Wang Chan's other personality, because the master's personality's soul was destroyed, even if the soul of other personality's soul was not immediately destroyed, he could not enter the original divine house of the body.

If possible, the method of taking over the body and prolonging life has long been very popular, because for the strong, the soul will always live longer than the body.

So the person in front of him could never be Wang Chan, but how could there be such a "thing" in the body of the Holy Son of Tiannan?

As if seeing the doubts and confusion in Gou Chen's eyes, "Wang Chan" explained leisurely: "Even a lonely ghost wants to live; even if it is torn to pieces, he wants to live. It was the King of Tiannan who turned me into that look like he was neither human nor ghost. What's the point of asking for a place for Wang to live? I believe that the genius will not make things difficult for an old ghost, right?"

"Wang Chan" every word is to confirm Tang Luo's identity. After all, the entry of the Three Yang Soul Killing Array means a must-have situation. And the ability to turn the tables calmly in such a short time is no longer a category that can be achieved by secret techniques, because "Three Yang Soul Killing Array" itself is the top secret technique for the soul and gods.

In this world, there is only one magical power that can digest the Three Yang Soul Killing Array without changing its face before the King Realm, that is: the innate two yin mill!

The unique magical secret technique is the best way to identify the strong. The monster is too unique. It is so unique that it is the whole world. Only one of the known strong people now holds it!

"Since my identity has been exposed, does the old man think he can live?"

"What's wrong?"

"Wang Chan" said with an inexplicable teasing: "Mr. I know that the old man is not Wang Chan. I know that the old man is from his origin. In this way, the gentleman can play the role of the devil, and be the good son of the Wang family. I have never met today. Isn't that beautiful?"

"It sounds good, but I have another suggestion, which may be more secure."

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent sonic boom sounded under Gou Chen's feet. The master of physical skills who cut through the sky like a sharp sword turned around and came to "Wang Chan". His muscles and bones sounded together, and the heavy punch of the tiger and leopard thunder sound was about to be printed on the face of the fake saint.

The response to this punch was the flash of the divine light of the seven-color feather. After a long and fierce battle, the first divine armor in Tiannan finally regained its power. Not only did it block this killing attack, two of them even penetrated into Gou Chen's body, but they were blocked by the void wheels and could not make any progress.

The recovery of the divine armor was as expected by Tang Luo. The wound cut by the five-colored feathers spurted out blood evil spirits, which once again dirty the feathers, and controlled the void to bite the two feathers that pierced into the body.

Wang Chan's body was already weak. When he was on the verge of breaking, he could break with two more punches. Gou Chen concentrated all his strength in his left fist, hoping to achieve his achievements in one battle!
Chapter completed!