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Chapter 905 Shinto(2/2)

He was not unaware of his guard, but he did not expect that Taoist Hongxuan was so decisive in suppressing himself.

You know, even in the turmoil of 70,000 years ago, this great magical power in the sleeve had not been used several times.

Just to use such great powers to the incarnation of oneself and a few of you?!

Does it have another purpose, or does it mean that he has the great power to kill the deity by incarnation?!

"Don't fall into this person's hands!"

The Jin Emperor was shocked, and the other three emperors also had similar thoughts, and almost at the same time made a long roar, with extremely decisiveness:

"broken!"

Boom!

The next moment, the void shook, and the incarnations of the four people exploded themselves, and ripples that were astonishing as the earth rushing and trampling in the void, destroying everything around them.

Buzz!

Just as the four of them exploded, An Qisheng's palm trembled, and a wisp of blue smoke appeared between his pinched five fingers, and deep in his eyes.

Four imprints with different colors and auras slowly condensed.

He never talks nonsense to others.

The reason for this is that they are afraid that these four people will escape too quickly. Even though these four people have not yet recovered their cultivation, they are not as good as those of Baidi before.

But if such a person is determined to escape, it will not be so easy to capture, even if he is an incarnation.

"Dao, Taoist priest..."

Zhulong, who witnessed this palm, lowered his head in cold sweat for a long time, and couldn't help but tremble for a moment:

"Little God, I wish to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, follow the Taoist priest, and never leave him!"

"Never leave..."

An Qisheng laughed silently, and saw that Zhulong was uneasy and frightened, but he had no intention of intimidating him: "Since I asked you to send me a letter, I will not kill you."

After receiving the promise, Zhulong's uneasiness disappeared a little, but when he thought about it, his face suddenly shook again: "This, this post..."

"The four people will not be subject to this calligraphy, nor will they have a second chance."

An Qisheng raised his hand and the calligraphy had already penetrated into Zhulong's body like water. The latter looked up in shock and saw the Taoist's eyes that looked like a galaxy, as if there was infinite Taoism in it.

"Give this calligraphy to the cultivation of the souls of the world!"

Zhulong felt in a daze. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the mountains had been retreating and had been sent thousands or tens of thousands of miles away.

......

Huhu~~~

In the increasingly fierce wind, as An Qisheng's eyes opened and closed, another white mark slowly emerged.

"It's all..."

The five circles of different colors slowly and slowly moved, connected and repelling each other. In a faint sense, various Taoist aggregates flowed out of it.

At this point, the imprints of the five great gods of the Emperor and Heaven have been put into his hands.
Chapter completed!
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