Chapter 1639

One of the two forces that suppressed Qianling's head had completely dissipated.

Most of the remaining shares will be lost, which will not last long.

Boom!

Just then, with a bang, the box burst open.

The eight chains also disintegrated, breaking into countless pieces in the air.

Inside the box, the head, which was dizzy and almost shocked, burst out an incomparable breath.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

With the sound of crazy laughter, countless black hair suddenly rose, like a black curtain, completely covered here.

"Son of a bitch, you should die!"

Countless hair like snakes rushed to Ye Zichuan and covered him in an instant.

Between the light and flint, ye Zichuan once again urged the gold seal.

Boom!

The golden light burst out here, and the golden seal revived completely. The power burst out was much stronger than before. There was a supreme majesty here, which suppressed everything and made the laws of all Tao submit.

The whole small world has fallen into silence, the terrible breath, so that everything is imprisoned in place.

Even Qianling's head was completely subdued, and his black hair was frozen in the air.

She is under great pressure, the top of her head seems to suppress a holy mountain, it is difficult for her to blink.

"Xuantian..."

She slowly squeezed two words out of her teeth.

"Town

Ye Zichuan poured all his power into the golden seal.

The gold seal suddenly became bigger and fell directly on Qianling's head.

"Ah

The shrill scream rang out, and Qianling was struck by lightning. The power of this record was stronger than before. I don't know how much, it hit her head solidly.

Xuantianzun looked at the scene and had no intention of interfering.

Qianling's already bruised facial features became more distorted, and her eyes were filled with endless madness, cruelty, hatred and killing intention.

She is like a fierce ghost who has been suppressed for hundreds of millions of years. That kind of monstrous resentment has affected people's hearts.

The frenzied soul power is boiling here, and her black hair is dancing. She is fighting against it with all her strength.

Ye Zichuan flew up and stood directly on the gold seal. With a violent shock at his feet, the gold seal fell down again.

Countless black hair was wiped out, and the soul in her head also suffered a heavy blow. She screamed as if she was about to collapse.

Ye Zichuan's face was also dignified. He did his best, and he had xuantianzun's gold seal in his hand. But even such a peerless artifact could not kill it.

I don't know how terrible it will be in Qianling's heyday.

Suddenly, the corner of Qianling's mouth moved a few times.

Almost at the same time, ye Zichuan felt the darkness in front of his eyes, fell into the darkness instantly, and an invisible and strange force enveloped him, as if to pull him into the abyss of death.

It's a curse!

Qianling recites a mantra and attacks him quietly.

However, ye Zichuan, who was also at the level of heaven, soon recovered.

His spirit is very strong, such a curse can only affect him for a moment.

Qianling hasn't come to take off yet. With a thump, the golden seal falls on her head again, which turns her eyes and almost faints.

Jin Hui, holy and majestic, is purifying the breath of Qian Ling and wearing her soul. Her breath has been weakened a lot, not as strong as before.

This is exactly what ye Zichuan aims at.

Qianling's black hair was almost polished clean, and almost became bald.

A few big bags also swelled on the forehead. I couldn't bear to look directly at them.

A beautiful, gorgeous woman, but now it has become like this, I have to say that ye Zichuan is really cruel.

Scream, roar and roar are constantly ringing here. Qianling uses all kinds of means, but in front of xuantianzun's golden seal, everything is crushed and disintegrated, unable to turn the waves.

"Xuantianzun, didn't you say to let me out?"

"You liar

Xuantianzun's mouth twitched a few times: "I really let you out."

"Ah --"

Qianling made a piercing sound again.

She suddenly opened her mouth, and then spit out a breath of light, into a huge beam hit on the gold seal.

The powerful force made Jinyin lift up, and ye Zichuan stamped his feet to stabilize Jinyin again.

But in the turbulent light, a strange streamer suddenly rushed out.

Too fast, directly into the body of yezichuan.

"Ha ha ha ha, little bastard, I didn't expect it!"

"Your body is mine!"

Crazy laughter came from ye Zichuan's body, and Qianling seized the opportunity to enter his body.

The attack was just to attract his attention.

What she really wants to do is take away Ye Zichuan's body!

It's like Qianling outside occupying the body of the Lord of Xuantian temple!

At the thought that his body would be transformed into a woman's appearance, ye Zichuan's whole body became creepy and goose bumps.

It's unacceptable!

Although in this state, he can rewrite his own gene sequence and become any species, but he is absolutely not allowed to become a woman.

A cold air penetrated into his body, making his whole body frozen.

Next to xuantianzun has already flew over, looking at this scene dignified.

"Damn it

His strength is almost exhausted, and now there is no way.

In my mind, an illusory woman appeared in front of Ye Zichuan, dressed in a red dress, as if she had been stained with blood. Her black hair was scattered on her chest and back, like a real person. Her pale face had no blood color, staring at the yuan Shen on the altar.

"Son of a bitch, I'll make your life worse than death!"

A scream, such as a thousand years of ghost born, resentment, hate endless.

Yuan Shen on the altar shows a cold smile. His hand grabs in the void. He wants to call Jin Yin back, but he finds no response.

Qianling laughed wildly: "do you think I will rush in unprepared?"

She abandoned her head and entangled the gold seal with her head, making Ye Zichuan unable to use it for a while. Then she rushed in and wanted to occupy his body.

Because she knew that with the gold seal in her hand, ye Zichuan was almost invincible.

Now without the golden seal, she has a chance.

Ye Zichuan Mou Guang Yi Ning: "no gold seal how, still can suppress you!"

"It's up to you?" Qianling looks crazy: "without that artifact, what are you?"

Red light, such as blood, is sweeping all over the place.

Ye Zichuan stood up from the altar, his whole body was golden yellow, like a golden God of war, and a strong breath rose here.

"I've never been afraid of anyone to compete with my soul!"

Boom!

He suddenly moved, like a dragon and a leopard in the air, punching forward!