"But this is the domain of this sect. I have to see how long you can hold on to it." The Oriental immortal said coldly that in the field of storm, the force of the storm began to wreak havoc, and there were wind blades chopping at Xiao Chen.
At the same time, Xiao Chen tried to avoid by shrinking into an inch, thinking about ways.
"It seems that we have to have a try for ten thousand years. However, a glance of ten thousand years will cause great loss to the spirit, and I don't know how much we can achieve it."
Xiao Chen said in his heart, and then he cried out: "Lord Oriental, I have gained many great things in the holy palace. As long as the eastern patriarch can take my move, I will give all the things I have obtained and never break my promise."
"Take you?" The eastern immortals were born in a cold voice.
"Yes, I don't know if the eastern Lord dares?" Xiao Chen Road.
"Why don't you dare? Even if you have obtained great secret arts, my lord doesn't believe that you can hurt my Lord with your cultivation of quasi holy peak?" The Oriental immortal cold voice way, just she just did not guard against, just caught Xiao Chen's way, she did not believe Xiao Chen can hurt her.
"The Lord, be careful." Xiao Chen Road, the next moment, in the heart deep voice way: "the profound righteousness, one eye ten thousand years!"
The voice fell, Xiao Chen forehead suddenly more than an eye, a vicissitudes of life breath came, and then a vicissitudes of light shining on the Oriental immortal body.
Xiao Chen felt a shock of the spirit of the saint, some dizzy, and then looked at the Oriental immortal. The next moment, Xiao Chen's face showed a color of shock.
"I'm a good boy. It's terrible to see ten thousand years." Xiao Chen smacked his tongue and said that if there was an outsider there, he would surely find that the Oriental immortal at this time was completely different from that before.
Originally, he was still a charming Oriental immortal. At this time, he had become an old man who was ready to make wood. His breath was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.
"What's the matter with this? Why has this become so?" The old voice of Dongfang immortal was full of disbelief. She looked at her old hands and felt the pain of her body. She didn't know what happened.
"How can this happen? How can we look beautiful and beautiful? Why did we become so old? What have you done to me?" Dongfang Xian looks at Xiao Chen, some ferocious roar way.
"At a glance, your body is what you will look like ten thousand years from now." Xiao Chen said, at the same time, he was very shocked. He almost fainted when he took a glance at Wannian. Moreover, nine tenths of the holy power in his body was taken away. Thanks to the holy power in his body, he would not be able to use it at all.
"Ten thousand years later, what kind of secret art is this? Why will the body of this sect become ten thousand years later? I don't want to grow old. If I don't, I don't want to be like this old monster. No, I don't want to." Dongfang Xian shook his head and his face was full of disbelief. A charming woman suddenly turned into an old woman with lost teeth. Even the patriarch of storm holy sect could not accept it.
All of a sudden, the Oriental immortal looked at Xiao Chen, and a ray of light appeared in his eyes: "it's you who put this sect... No! You make me like this. You can change me back, right? I beg you. You can change me back. I will listen to you
Xiao Chen looks at Dongfang Xian. It seems that any woman attaches great importance to her appearance. Looking at Dongfang Xian now, he still feels that Dongfang Xian is a little pathetic.
"If you can do something about it, you can put her back to the way she was." At this time, Chang Qianqian suddenly appears in Xiao Chen side way.
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