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The first thousand one hundred and six chapters

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds in front of me, it was vast and ethereal, purple air was misty, and mysterious power was turbulent.

"Ao!"

A long roar of dragons, and the terrifying aura of ten dragons came from the sea of ​​clouds, madly and violently, filling the entire world.

Chen Weiming was not panicked, but was a little surprised: "What is fate, is it the Taoist pattern of fate, or the cycle of reincarnation and life and death."

The Taoist pattern of fate has been pulled out of the world by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Logically speaking, there shouldn’t be any of these past events that have been confirmed. But all this that Chen Pan saw through the Reincarnation Pen still happened. Where did it start and how it connects, and then to today.

"Maybe, the Dao pattern of fate plus the Reincarnation Pen is considered the complete destiny of this world!"

Chen Pan sighed lightly, even if he was like him, he had the same feeling. He thought that the stronger his strength, the more he knew the world, but the fact was not. The higher his realm, the more he felt confused about the world.

Inexplicably, he remembered the memories of his previous life again. He thought that with the development of science, he would have a more thorough understanding of the world. But the fact is that the higher the science and technology, the more he felt that the world was unfathomable. Many theories can only be limited to one place and cannot be applied to the big world.

He sighed and said again: "The Lord of Reincarnation is probably the emerging master in the big world, and his world is not complete. Even after so many years, it is not difficult to see that many things in this world are in the exploratory stage. But it is precisely because of this that we have the opportunity to go out."

"Maybe!"

Chen Weiming nodded: "What I am thinking now is, am I really fighting with him according to the process I saw in that illusion?"

"Don't know!"

As soon as Chen Pan finished speaking, he heard a roar and ten dragons had already come out of the clouds.

It is extremely terrifying to open your teeth and dance your claws. Chen Weiming intends to change his so-called destiny. The first move he used to greet him did not use the Taoist pattern transformation technique in the illusion, but directly welcomed him with the galaxy palm.

The palm fell like the light of the galaxy, pressing on one end. It seemed as if two iron fists were slamming together. In an instant, a terrible force burst out, with the energy of heaven and earth turbulent, and the chaotic light was shining. The power of the world was mixed with the power of the law, and it hit the world like a strong wind.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

With loud noises, Chen Weiming flew backwards like a meteor. As the air waves hit all directions, the stars burst and shattered into thousands of pieces. In an instant, they were impacted by terrifying energy and disappeared.

At this time, Zhang Hongbo happened to retreat the army far away from the battlefield and avoided this attack. Just looking back, he and the King of Dark Night were both shocked. In this way, both the two fighting, whether Chen Weiming or the Ten-Headed Dragon, had the strength to kill the Supreme Emperor of Hunyuan, and the ones that could kill were not ordinary supreme, but the real supreme.

"Injured!"

The Dark Night King suddenly exclaimed. Although Chen Weiming was knocked away by Yubo at this time, the ten dragons were also attacked, especially the head that fought hard with Chen Weiming, with a broken body and blood. What is even more surprising is that the wound was entangled with strange power, which made the wound unable to recover.

Such injuries naturally cannot hurt the root of the problem, and they are not even considered serious injuries, but after all, they are injured. Only those who have fought with the ten dragons will know how difficult it is to hurt this former demon king, and even the Supreme can't join forces.

Steady his body, Chen Weiming took a deep breath, rushed out quickly, and entered the battlefield again.

"Don't fight hard!"

Chen Pan said in a deep voice: "After all, he was once the supreme, and he was suppressed by the Heavenly Talisman for so many years. He no longer knows what the situation is. Moreover, from the essence of power, he is chaos and the source of all powers. You are the rule, and fighting hard is not your strength. Just try the Taoist pattern clover technique."

Chen Weiming also felt this, and immediately waved his hand to gather Xuanhuang Linglong Tower and conquered one of the ten dragons rushing over.

This treasure is formed by the condensed energy of the Xuanhuang, and it is difficult to damage all things, but the most special thing is its unique suppression attribute. As Chen Pan said, this thing is the ten innate treasures he first condensed, and it comes from the supernatural powers of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan is trapped but not killed. Xuanhuang Linglong Tower is born to suppress the target.

A tower fell and the power of the law was entangled. Sure enough, it had a strange effect and instantly suppressed a head.

Seeing the other nine heads roaring, Chen Weiming moved a space far away, and the Taoist pattern transformation technique was activated, and the Kunlun mirror was condensed to shoot the light of time, and fixed one head again.

As expected, this method was born with the cause and effect of Emperor Jiutou and himself. It was wonderful to use it.

For a moment, I felt very calm and took action again and again, using Qiankun Cauldron, Nuwa Stone, Pangu Axe... one by one, condensed.

Instant light flew into the sky, mysterious sounds rose everywhere, and one head after another suppressed it. Until Chen Weiming sacrificed the Daoyan sword and suppressed it, he couldn't help but suspicion.

Holding Kongtong Seal in his hand, looking at the remaining two heads, he couldn't help but say, "Ten heads, but I only have nine magic weapons, what should I do!"

He got nine of the ten most innate treasures, and one of them was the Tianmen Blood Bell. With the end of the prehistoric era, the Chaos Bell was restored, and the Tianmen Blood Bell, as a clone, disappeared, and he had no at all.

He kept the Kongtong seal to smash the talisman of that day, but there was another head disturbing, which was very troublesome.

Chen Pan was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the ten dragons and eight heads were struggling violently, they would probably get out of trouble if they continued, Chen Weiming bit his teeth and rushed towards the two heads.

The ten-headed dragons knew that after all, the head of the talisman of heaven retreated and the other head rushed.

Chen Weiming bit his teeth and slapped the Galaxy Palm directly. But it was not a ten-year-old real energy fight, but a skillful force entangled it, and then he used the Kongtong Seal in his hand to use the magical power of the space Taoist pattern.

After all, the ten-headed dragons are crazy, not like the real Nine-headed Emperor. The Kongtong Seal flew over, crossed the space and directly hit the last one.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Chen Weiming opened his eyes wide, and his pupils shrank rapidly. This time he hit the target, but the result was not what he wanted. When facing the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the magic effect of the Kongtong Seal disappeared. Even if it hit the front, it would only break the skin on the top of the head, and it would not hurt the Heavenly Talisman inside.

If so, how should I fight this battle?

When Chen Weiming was shocked, he suddenly felt an energy impact around him, as if the whole world was trembling and extremely violent. Before he could react, he saw that many magic weapons bounced up one by one, and had been driven away by the chaotic power of the ten dragons.

If many people get out of trouble, how can they let the enemy go?
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