"You, how dare you really refine me, the God of destruction will let you die without a burial place."
Wang Shengzi was shocked and showed a ferocious face on his face: "you are absolutely bold." His soul floated and sank in the fire of karma, and his body burst open at once, and the infinite source of heaven and saints gushed out. His whole body was fragmented, but his powerful thoughts kept echoing, "you brutes! You want all the
departments to die. I am the son of King Ren and the disciple of the God of destroying heaven. You dare to kill me, and you will not have a good end! "
"I'll kill you if I kill you. There's so much nonsense!" Qin Chen urged zixiaodoushi palace, and the Qibao glass tower was running, and the infinite seven color flames were integrated into the palace, which greatly increased the power of zixiaodou palace.
the four heavenly fires combined with the purple real fire and the seven color flame in zixiaodoushi palace were so madly refined that the flesh and blood of the king of man and the whole body of the son of the emperor were refined into nothingness Blood and the wings of the king are not refined.
However, Wang Zhiyi, who was refined by the flame, emitted a crystal white light. Among them, there was a profound breath blooming, and the breath of runes against the sky was lingering. In zixiaodou's palace, among the refined flesh and blood, innumerable heavenly saints spew out, and the way is glittering and magnificent. In addition, in the body of the king and the son of man, the magic weapons of space are split, and the ancient holy veins are gushing out.
Qin Chen grabs one fifth of the heavenly saints' top-grade veins, and more than ten of the heavenly saints' middle-class holy veins There are a lot of holy veins. "Ha ha ha, I can't believe you have so many ancient holy veins." Qin Chen's eyes brightened. He pulled so many ancient holy veins into his body and put them into the heaven and earth's Caihua jade dish. He laughed: "you're really a little money boy. These ancient holy veins can make Ben Shao's strength rise a lot. It's not a small fortune."
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The body is refined, but the soul of the king is not broken. His will is cursing and hysterical. His soul is wrapped up in the blood of the king of man. He is still trying to find a way to live.
"Qin Chen, you can't kill me. My soul is wrapped by the wings of the king and the blood of the king. It's invincible. You can't kill me or refine me..." The son of the king roared.
"Well, is it? It's not dead yet. It's the power of origin. Break it up for me Qin Chen sneered and hit the man's Wang Zhi Yi continuously. However, it was not broken. The king's wing of Qin Chen was extremely powerful, at least at the level of heaven's holy treasure. With his present strength, he can be suppressed, but it is almost impossible to smash it.
"Ha ha ha, Qin Chen, I said that my soul can be placed in the wings of the King through the blood of the king of man. I am immortal."
The king of man roared hysterically.
"Immortality, immortality, ridicule, the origin of magic, give me broken!"
Qin Chen had a big drink, and the original magic power was used again. However, this time, in the origin magic power, Qin Chen also integrated into the art of mending the sky. The vast power of mending the sky immediately surrounded the man Wang Zhiyi and was in a frenzy of shock.
The white light on Wang Zhiyi, the vast rune, actually began to melt under this force, or trembled, and was controlled by Qin Chen a little bit.
"What kind of magic power is this that can refine the wings of the king?"
Zhou wusheng and others are from Tiangong, and they are all top-level weapon refining masters. When they see Qin Chen refining this man, Wang Zhiyi, they are all staring at him. They can't recognize what means Qin Chen is using.
Wang Zhiyi, a refiner, needs Wang's blood. How did Qin Chen do it?
They can't see the origin of mending the sky. Since Qin Chen condensed the book of origin, his deduction of the way of heaven has reached an extremely terrible level. The power of the original supernatural power is boundless and can cover everything. Now he uses the technique of mending the sky. His breath is very abstruse, and his existence in the same realm can not clearly see his real means.
Only when the Lord Yao Guang came, could we see some clues. With Zhou wusheng's accomplishments in refining utensils, he was blind, and Qin Chen was able to use the art of mending the sky.
"No, how could it be?"
The king's son made a roar of astonishment.
"Hum, in front of Ben Shao, nothing is impossible. Don't say it's your person, Wang Zhiyi, your people and Wang's blood. Ben Shao also needs to refine, comprehend, control, and control the origin of the book and control the blood vessels!" Qin Chen roared, pushing the skill of mending the sky to the extreme. Suddenly, the book of origin in Qin Chen's body also bloomed with a vast light. The blood vessels of the king and the man, which wrapped the wings of the king, began to be controlled and deduced by Qin Chen. At the same time, in the book of origin
, a page about the blood of the king and the man appeared. From the essence of the road, the power in the blood of the king and the man appeared Quantity.
Hum!
Qin Chen had a kind of breath of human and King's blood, which was that Qin Chen realized the profound meaning of human and King's blood, and began to simulate the breath of human and King's blood by using the art of seizing heaven and nature, which created a real effect. The so-called blood is just a blood inheritance with some special strength and special attribute. As long as we can analyze the essential strength, we can imitate it. And Qin Chen's mending the sky technique can supplement all things in heaven and earth, and the book of origin can contain itAccept the endless rules of the world.
The combination of the two, the so-called RenWang blood, was instantly transformed by Qin Chen.
"The blood of the king of man, refining the wings, belongs to me!"
Qin Chen imitated the blood of the man and the king, and began to refine the wings of the king. Wang Zhi Yi, who was still fighting against him, immediately began to submit to him. He was branded with his soul by Qin Chen and began to be refined from the most fundamental essence.
"How can it be? You are refining Wang Zhiyi. Why? Why do you have the breath of blood in your body? "
In his soul, there was a sense of fear. In his soul, he began to shake and chaos, which was a sign of collapse and destruction.
Out! At the last moment, Qin Chen roared out a word. The blood of the king suddenly exploded and was completely refined. The soul of the king's son also screamed. In the endless fire of industry and the torrent of terror, the soul of the king's son disappeared in an instant, completely collapsed and dissipated. When the spirit of the son disappeared, the wings of the King appeared on Qin Chen and became the treasure of Qin Chen and was completely controlled by Qin Chen.
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