At this time, Nether only felt his body hot, as if it was about to burn.
He knew that this was not only affected by the law of fire, but also because of the abundance of spiritual power in his body, and he couldn't squander so much spiritual power at all.
If this continues, he might be blown up!
Realizing that Ziyue was swallowing the medicine pill, he was very upset!
If the spiritual power is not enough, he can swallow the pill, but if the spiritual power is too much, swallowing the pill will only have a counterproductive effect.
"It should have been agreed not to take the pill!"
Nether scolded angrily, and the other palm of his hand protruded backwards, and shock waves blasted on the protective formations around the Cthulhu Platform like no money.
...
Unknowingly, another hour passed, Netherworld's whole body was as if he had just emerged from the furnace, completely red, and the protective formation behind him was blasted out of several marks by him.
And Ziyue was not much better. After taking five pills one after another, she finally ran out of stock, and now she started relying solely on perseverance.
"For the evil temple! I can't lose!"
Netherworld, who was on the verge of collapse, roared, and a large amount of spiritual energy rose into the sky within the seven orifices. In addition, the spiritual energy sprayed from the back of his butt, and the powerful impact unexpectedly blasted a deep depth on the evil **** stage behind him. Deeply imprinted!
Looking at the ghost like an old steam locomotive, Chen Chen was a little emotional.
"This Nether is a ruthless person, he can still be reliable at the critical moment!"
To be honest, in the presence of millions of cultivators and his fans, he would never do such a powerful fart.
However, Netherworld can do it, just to release a little more aura and increase the chance of winning. This kind of face-to-face, just for the fighting spirit of winning, is really admirable.
"Brother, I would like to call it a fart god!"
Yuan Qingtian had been staring at Netherworld's ass, where endless auras sprayed continuously. If Nether hadn't raised her head to the sky, a large amount of auras had also sprayed out of the seven orifices, which counteracted the impact, and Nethermus must fly.
It's just that the same thing is sprayed under the **** and in the mouth, which looks really...indecent.
...
"This Nether is worthy of being the first-class prince in the true spirit world..."
Ziyue's face was pale and she muttered to herself. At this time, she was already a little bit unable to hold it, even if it was the divine sense of the peak of crossing the robbery, after more than an hour of full load, she still consumed very little.
"No...I can't lose! If I lose again in this battle, what face do I have to return to the Nether Abyss Realm? What face do I have to face my grandfather again?"
At this point, Ziyue looked up at the sky, and a phantom appeared in the sky soon.
It was an old man with white hair, who looked like an expert outside the world. At this time, he was looking at the purple moon below with a hatred of iron and steel.
This was just the beginning. Not long after, several phantoms appeared again, and these phantoms were whispering, their faces full of contempt and disdain.
Seeing these phantoms, Ziyue recalled the past that made her uncomfortable, and her anger surged again, and her whole body instantly revived, and she began to blast the flames into the black hole with all her strength.
"This woman is also ruthless... When is it time, she also breaks out her mind and makes a phantom array to stimulate herself..."
Chen Chen sighed again.
"Isn't it, brother, look at the old man's eyes, I get angry when I see it, my daughter-in-law often looks at me with that look!"
Yuan Qingtian cursed, seemingly very upset.
Chen Chen didn't feel anything, after all, he had never seen anyone look at him with that kind of eyes in his entire life, but he had seen a lot of high-pitched eyes.
However, there is a saying that Ziyue can turn this kind of self-occurring scene into an illusion and show it in front of everyone, which is also a face.
After all, there is a good saying that you can't talk about your ugliness.
"I can never lose!"
Over there, You Ming didn't admit defeat, and roared again. The spiritual energy blasted from under his **** surpassed Qiqiao, and the whole person gradually became suspended.
Seeing this scene, Ziyue no longer had the slightest blood on her face, and her whole body was a little unstable.
However, at this time she still separated her mind and created a phantom above the Cthulhu stage.
In the phantom, a handsome man was eating Huangjing stewed beef with an expression of enjoyment on his face. Seeing this phantom, Ziyue was immediately greatly stimulated, and his eye circles were red, and he cheered up again. Rejuvenated.
"Brother! Isn't that phantom you?"
Yuan Qingtian bit his fist in shock and shouted loudly.
At the same time, more and more monks around Cthulhu Platform recognized Chen Chen.
As the lord of Shenglong City, the famous Tianjiao in the Southern Region, many people know what Chen Chen looks like.
It didn't take long for Chen Chen to feel that hundreds of thousands of eyes were cast in the direction where he was, and he was so frightened that he quickly changed his appearance.
But there are too many people paying attention to him at the moment, and instead of doing this, he is a bit guilty of conscience.
At this time, the phantom image in the sky had reached Ziyue and had eaten a piece of beef, his face began to flush, and his eyes gradually became confused.
"Senior brother! I didn't expect you to do such a thing! You really deserve to be a role model for my generation! No wonder that Ziyue hates you to the bone! Did you claim that you were Netherworld?"
Yuan Qingtian saw the situation portrayed in the phantom and looked at Chen Chen with admiration.
Taking advantage of the great advantage, and then throwing the pot to the enemy, only brothers in this world can do such a perfect thing!
"What do you think! This is a sign of her delusion! It's nothing else! I am loyal, but I haven't done anything wrong with her!"
Chen Chen explained in a loud voice, for fear that the people around would not hear him.
However, more and more eyes looked at him, with contempt, anger, and envy...
Chen Chen only felt like a man on his back and looked forward to the phantom to continue and prove his innocence.
However, at this moment, Ziyue suddenly couldn't hold it, and the phantom exploded with a bang. At the same time, Ziyue suddenly roared with extreme grief and anger!
"Nether! I don't share the same spirit with you!"
Boom!
With a shocking explosion, the crimson flames suddenly violent and turned into a terrifying Suzaku, blasting towards the black hole!
戾!
There was a sharp neighing sound, and the huge black hole could no longer support it, and it began to turn red from the inside out.
Boom!
There was another violent sound. After the black hole turned completely red, it ignited and turned into a huge fireball.
The ghost who was still jetting could no longer control himself, and the whole person rose into the air, and countless spiritual energy burst out from the body, like firecrackers, crackling all over his body.
Puff!
After a while, Nether fell to the ground, convulsing all over, and his consciousness was completely blurred...
On the other side, Ziyue knelt on one knee, pestering the ground with his sword. A triumphant smile appeared on his pale face.
She finally took revenge today.
It's really worthy of her hard work for more than a year.
The millions of cultivators all around saw this scene completely silent. What tragic things did they experience that made this Ziyue explode with such an astonishing strength in a short time?
What kind of hatred would make her not hesitate to disclose what happened in the illusion to the public, and to defeat her opponent?
In fact, when you think about it carefully, you can imagine what the phantom did not show.
Thinking of this, millions of cultivators around Cthulhu Platform cast their eyes on Chen Chen.
In addition, more than a dozen powerful divine consciousness swept over.
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