My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

The general trend of heaven, exists as a seat? The zeroth seat above the three regular seats? ?

Wen Ce Tianzun was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of everything,

She wanted to understand the unreasonableness of the false news Ce Tianzun, and why Chen Weizhu suddenly became abnormal in that period of time, and suddenly laughed:

"So it is, so it is!"

She was full of sadness, and she laughed miserably in a low voice, with endless sadness, "Master Xie pointed out, I will kill him today, although I won, I also lost."

The price she paid for winning is quite huge!

And this is the only power that can wrestle with the other party and fight recklessly, all the geniuses born in more than 30 eras in the entire universe, all the accumulation of all the past humane trends!

And the power gained by this accumulation can't even defeat the opponent, it can only achieve the same death...

After that, there will never be such an opportunity again.

Can't kill the opponent at all.

If next time, the next main character appears, how can he resist? ?

There is no chance to fight again.

"I really, have tried my best." Chen Nianzi's voice was hoarse and bitter, his figure gradually became hazy, and he looked at Chen Weizhu beside him, "I seem to have beheaded the enemy emperor and won this big victory, but the future will still be new Our enemies are on the stage, this is the general trend, the sky wants to kill us, we have to die."

"Although he won, he lost." He was full of unwillingness. He had lived his whole life, and he had given everything he could, but he still died at the end.

Fu Qingjun was also silent in his heart.

He looked at Chen Nianzi in front of him, this emperor, and suddenly saw a certain shadow from his body, and he recalled the mourning and mourning of the Immortal World Honored One who was blocked by him in the tomb back then.

The same is true for Chen Nianzi in front of her.

Every cosmic emperor tried to resist, but ended up like this.

"National teacher, can you agree to my last request." Wen Ce Tianzun suddenly smiled.

Fu Qingjun shook his head, "I don't agree to your request, why don't you ask the national teacher if there is a law that can reverse the situation?"

Wen Ce Tianzun's heart moved slightly, and he said: "Then the national teacher, you are wise and knowledgeable, and you have a mysterious origin. I want to ask one last question: Tell me, in this battle, I will fight against the sky, and I will win the battle. But lost, is there a way to reverse this situation?" ""

"Although he won, he lost." Fu Qingjun suddenly smiled and said, "But there is a way to try."

"Oh? Dare to ask the national teacher what method?" Wen Ce Tianzun said.

"We won, but we lost." Fu Qingjun pointed to the head in her hand, and said, "Why don't we reverse the plan, lose now, maybe win?"

Wen Ce Tianzun looked at the stupid hairy head he was holding in his hand, "What does the national teacher mean, let her win?"

"Yes." Fu Qingjun said.

Wen Ce Tianzun suddenly understood something, and laughed loudly: "So that's it! So that's it! The national teacher has a mysterious and long history, and he even recognizes the oldest Immortal World-Honored One?"

"Yes." Fu Qingjun replied.

"Then she wins.

"

Wen Ce Tianzun shook his head and threw it into Fu Qingjun's hands, his whole body dissipated more and more, and hearty laughter resounded all over the world, "The national teacher is indeed knowledgeable about the past and the present, and his calculations are terrifying. Unexpectedly, this is also a game between the two of you. Your apprentice, Chen Weizhu, has a way out!"

This piece of light and shadow dissipated.

Everyone stared blankly at all this.

Few people know that the strongest Taizu Emperor No. 1 who has crossed countless epochs of the universe, the real Wen Ce Tianzun, finally fell in this last era.

Fu Qingjun took Xiao Trumpet's head and closed his eyes, "It should be...won."

"Heavenly Dao almost plotted against me again. I didn't expect that the little horn still had that kind of state of heaven that was not recognized by her relatives. If Chen Nianzi didn't intervene and woke up the little horn, then she in this form would be killing me. After the rotten Amiro, I will come and kill the next one."

Fortunately, Amiro Chen Nianzi also happened to have his own plan, and he was able to create a miracle and win such an incredible incarnation of heaven,

Then, together with the miracle on his own side, the two miracles added together have created a real victory.

Fu Qingjun had no time to grieve over the martyrdom of his disciple, so he quickly shook his head in his hand, grabbed Daimao and swayed it around like a yo-yo,

Little Trumpet's head gradually opened its eyes, muttering, "Brother Fu, stop making trouble, Little Trumpet is sleepy and needs to sleep."

For Xiao Trumpet, she gave up thinking, which is equivalent to sleeping. For this innocent and romantic mortal girl, everything that happened just now is equivalent to sleepwalking.

"Dinner is ready." Fu Qingjun said.

"Dinner is ready?" Little Trumpet's eyes widened, and he looked around, stunned.

She quickly regenerated the body below the neck, and said quickly: "What happened?"

"You promised the Immortal World Honored One, you won." Fu Qingjun said: "Hurry up and go back to the opposite heaven, and declare your victory. We will talk about the rest later... Also, don't give up on your If you lose your mind, if you enter that state again, Big Brother Fu will die, understand?"

"Oh oh, yes!"

The little trumpet ran away in a hurry.

"Heartless." Fu Qingjun shook his head, but it is also this kind of personality that Fu Qingjun can entrust with this important task with his perfect trust. Otherwise, Fu Qingjun would really not dare to do this to anyone who is thoughtful and intelligent. No matter how good the relationship with myself is, it's as good as the little trumpet now,

After all, people's hearts do change.

The only constant, perhaps, is the small speaker.

"Because the little trumpet is heartless and doesn't use the brain." Fu Qingjun also laughed.

"Weizhu, let's tidy up the battlefield below and declare our surrender." Fu Qingjun looked at Chen Weizhu who looked sad.

....

The Heavenly Court of the Immortal World Honored One.

Everyone was in a state of tension.

Xiao Trumpet lost, and their Heavenly Court lost!

This is something no one can imagine,

After all, the power and terror of the Immortal World Honored One are obvious to all.

But no one would have imagined that the other party would have this kind of means to arrange a large formation in advance to absorb all the strong men who fell on the battlefield of the Heavenly Court on both sides, becoming an unprecedented genius.

"Even so, Little Trumpet's combat power is still comparable to the opponent's, but Amiro is a stubborn person, and he even burned all his life directly, so he has to defeat her." Qin Hong sighed, "I don't know Little Trumpet, who was killed by What happens after being captured?"

"Shouldn't die." Tang Meng said hastily: "After all, we had an agreement before, we are not a deep hatred, we are just fighting for the era, the winner, there is no need to kill them all."

"It's not certain now. After all, Amiro is going to die. I don't know if he will take the small trumpet with him before he dies." Qin Hong expressed worry.

But at this moment, a figure with head held high appeared in front of them.

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