Lu Yadaojun's coffin flew out, and Chen Weiming naturally sensed it as soon as possible, and he immediately understood what Chen Pan wanted. But he did not take action as soon as possible, but looked at Chen Weiming, his eyes full of confusion.

"Living people are always more important than dead people!"

Chen Pan repeated again: "Three-foot sword, Donghuang Taiyi, you, me, come from the same source. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the same person, but in the final analysis, it is because of different ideas that can be regarded as different people. I look at you now, just like the Three-foot sword treats me back then, and that kind of emotion is like looking at my own brother."

"From the moment I took action, I knew that this matter didn't end so easily. But I didn't dissuade you. After all, no one has ever been crazy, but I just didn't expect things to become so bad. Now the situation is forced to do so, so I can only do this. After all, I have lost a younger brother and can't lose you anymore."

"The souls are all lost, and the soul is branded. The body is left with only a thought. It has no other substantial effect except for the refining of magic weapons or pills. Don't hesitate, there is not much time left. Any attack, even if it is just a aftermath, Yu'er will definitely die."

Yu'er must die, undoubtedly said, like sweeping the plowing courtyard, shattering Chen Weiming's hesitation. Seeing the Hunyuan Emperor approaching one by one, he immediately used the Yuanling Summoning Technique.

"ah!"

As the Hunyuan Emperor approached and there was almost nowhere to escape, Chen Weiming shouted, the coffin was broken, and a terrible aura rose into the sky, like a stone breaking through the sky, shaking the universe.

"Huhh!"

The Yin-Yang Storm swept around, and in an instant, all the Hunyuan Emperors rushed away. As powerful as such a monk, he was as vulnerable as the fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

"Supreme!"

The monks of the anti-Soviet alliance all took a breath of air, such movement, such silence, such pressure, and such ability, even if they had never seen the Supreme, they knew that this must be a monk with a qualitative difference compared to the Hunyuan Emperor, and only the Supreme.

After seeing Lu Ya Daojun clearly, the people in the Su family breathed: "This is"

There are not many Su family members who don’t know what Lu Yadao looks like, and this time, they are no longer the Duobao Saint, but a real supreme. Does that mean

"ah!"

When everyone was surprised by the sudden appearance of the supreme, Chen Weiming was howling crazy pain.

It is already extremely barely possible to resurrect the Yuanling Summoning Technique for more than two realms, while Lu Ya Daojun has surpassed three major realms for him. Fortunately, he is a person with strong mental power and has had such experience in the extraterritorial demon world. If anyone else is afraid that the soul would have died suddenly.

Although he was not dead, the load was not something that normal people could bear. At this time, he felt that his soul was torn apart and was worn a little by little by little by the rough stone. That kind of pain can only be described as horror.

In this case, how can we manipulate the corpse? Lu Yadaojun opened his eyes empty and unconscious, standing there motionless, without any movement at all. But even so, it still shocked everyone.

Facing the Supreme, who is still the Supreme with Yin-Yang Dao pattern, who dares to speak loudly?

At this time, all the magic weapons stopped. Looking at the direction of Lu Yadaojun, they seemed to be thinking about something. After the Fantian Seal turned around, it was like a tired bird returning to its nest, turning into a palm-sized place and landing on Chen Weiming's hand.

This was a very ordinary thing, but it was not simple for Chen Weiming.

Love someone deep into the bone marrow. Buzhou Mountain is not only the spine, but also has the love memory of Chen Pan branded bone marrow, the woman named Ji Xuefu.

When the Fantian Seal fell into his palm this time, those memories poured into his mind like a tsunami.

"ah!"

The brain, which was almost collapsed, became even more painful. One by one, one by one, and one by one, hit the mind wildly.

With blank space and chaos in his eyes, Chen Weiming collapsed completely and completely lost control.

Gu Zhou was a little worried: "Will this die?"

Chen Pan also frowned and shook his head: "I don't know, everything depends on him, because this is the only way to survive. If he can't adjust in time, he can only say that he lost the bet!"

In such a collapsed look, the Hunyuan Emperor discovered the clue and whispered: "There is something wrong with this supreme. Why can't I feel any anger from him?"

Other Hunyuan emperors also saw: "The eyes are the same, and they seem to be corpses!"

"That kid seems to be out of control, give it a try!"

A Hunyuan Emperor shouted in a deep voice, raised his hand and shot out a large sound wave and killed him.

Just as he was about to hit, Daojun Lu Ya, who was standing beside him suddenly moved, swept his sleeves, and many attacks instantly dissipated completely. In an instant, everyone shrank their necks and retreated.

"What's going on?"

Chen Pan looked surprised when he was inside the Pangu axe body seal.

The Hunyuan Emperor was indeed not wrong. At this time, Chen Weiming's mind was already in chaos. Not to mention the outside world, he was not clear about his own situation, so how could he defend himself?

When Chen Weiming was using the Yuanling Summoning Technique, he became crazy and didn't even have time to issue a guard order. At this time, Daojun Lu Ya could not have any movement, but he just moved, which naturally made him strange.

Can't bear to part, meet again

Everything that happened to Ji Xuefu and Chen Pan appeared in Chen Weiming's mind, like a wild horse running wildly on the field of memory, running at lightning, unable to control it.

The meeting between two people is from plain to profound, to unforgettable. Some people say that a relationship goes from plain to passion to dullness, because this is life.

But they are not, because they have never had the opportunity to return to ordinary things from beginning to end, they have missed it all their lives, regretted it until they finally turned into despair.

At the end of the memory is Chen Pan who stands in the dark universe, looking at the empty world. Ji Dao. At this moment, he is already Ji Dao, but he is the only one in the world.

He used his magical powers to create a Ji Xuefu, who had only body but no soul, wearing green clothes and smiling.

After a light kiss, it dissipated again. This is the last nostalgia before the creation of the world.

When the memory calmed down, a soft cry came from my ear: "Dad!"

Although the voice made Chen Weiming's soul feel awake, he actually woke up.

The little girl woke up leisurely and was looking at Lu Ya Daojun beside her motionless, smiling with a bright smile, and she was so sweet that she felt in her heart.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front, as if he wanted to seize the long-lost happiness.

But when the hand reached halfway, it suddenly fell down weakly, the spirit in my eyes dissipated, and the energy of life quickly disappeared.
Chapter completed!