MTL - My Wife is a Beautiful CEO-Chapter 1606 [Upper Qing]
1606
This move made the distant view of Yu Xuejing stunned. I wanted to ask Yang Chen why he was looking for death, but then he thought about it. After thinking about it, his eyes flashed a bit of color, and he did not say anything.
Outside the turbulent tearing space, Thundercloud has gathered to its peak.
After several bounces of light and fire, the crack seems to be unable to withstand the pressure exerted from the thundercloud, and there are several trends that want to collapse!
Yang Chen has no intention to pay attention to Wen Hao. In fact, Wen Hao has stopped the attack.
It is impossible for Shen Lei to be unable to hit Yang Chen, and Wen Hao, who is very close to Yang Chen, is also destined to escape this robbery.
Who can live, who can get through, perhaps has explained the final outcome...
"Booming!!!!"
Without warning, a silver-blue **** of thunder, like a sky-light pillar, was poured into the Tongtian Tower from the broken space! !
Through the blockage of space, through the emptiness of the void, the unconscionable bombardment of the Qing Dynasty, the arrogant and raging pouring, as if to melt the entire Tongtian Tower!
The entire Tongtian Tower has been coated with a layer of silver-blue pigment, and it seems that the air of the whole world has already flashed silver! !
This moment seems to be eternal, but it is so real and short!
Both Yang Chen and Wen Hao were submerged in this piece of silver and blue, as if they were engulfed by a giant beast formed by a lightning bolt.
The anti-matter energy scattered around is swept away by the gods and thunders of this Qing dynasty. It quickly dissipates and disappears. Obviously, it cannot withstand the more powerful destructive power of the Qing dynasty.
"what!!!--"
Wen Hao screamed fiercely and fiercely inside, and the antimatter energy wrapped around his body was quickly corroded, like the bark that died on the periphery of a tree was smashed off...
Above him, Yang Chen did not make any special reaction.
When the **** thunder fell on Yang Chen's body, it was like a silver-blue light curtain, covering the whole body, but there was no substantial damage.
Yang Chen's hands, I do not know when, while burning a blue fire, while burning a dark fire, two flames around Yang Chen, constantly lingering, resulting in staggered, fusion...
If you look carefully, the intersection of the blue fire and the dark fire produces a silver-blue current, but it is covered by a larger number of supernatants.
The gods of the Qing dynasty seem to be integrated with Yang Chen, and there is no need to hurt Yang Chen at all. Instead, it is like an intimate partner.
Every trace of the gods and thunders, through the body of Yang Chen, the gods, gave a deeper washing and evolution.
Yang Chen’s body has become more powerful on the basis of the original, and the growth of the Yuanshen has also made Yang Chen somewhat pleasantly surprised.
And Chaos Ding, under Yang Chen's body, absorbed a large number of supernatants, and quickly recovered the vitality.
"Sure enough of that... This kid has already realized the 'Tao' of the Qing dynasty, and has already known the essence of the Qing dynasty. This sacred mine is not a threat to him, but has its own Part of it..."
Yu Xue’s eyes flashed a lot of emotions. It seems that Yang Chen has mastered the Taiqing Shenlei and realized that there is not much surprise in the Qing Dynasty.
The triple-clearing of the gods and thunder, only the first weight, has already made Yang Chen feel reborn.
On the other hand, it is painful to live. At this moment, he feels extremely difficult to escape.
Although the former Shang Shenlei can destroy his body, anti-matter energy can repair his body infinitely.
But this time, the supernatant of the gods not only destroys the body more purely, but at the same time, the more serious is the erosion of his soul!
No matter how powerful the anti-matter energy is, if the three souls and seven scorpions are scattered, it will be equal to the loss of the main heart, and it will disappear.
Wen Hao can use anti-matter energy to protect his soul from harm, but this is also the limit...
Obviously, the power of the Qing dynasty thunder has exceeded his acceptable range as he had expected before!
The body is like being cut off by a piece of meat. The soul seems to have been poisoned and quickly begins to rot...
惶惶天雷, 神神浩荡!
"Booming bang!!!"
It is also a sacred thunder, more majestic and majestic.
Yang Chen enjoys bathing in the gods and mines, feeling the more powerful transformation of himself, and completely ignoring the state of being weaker and weaker.
The time for the three minds to fall is not long, but for both of them, it can be described as two days.
One feels very short, one is that it feels like centuries long...
When the third heavy thunder robbery also passed, the chaotic and broken space was quickly repaired and restored as it was.
The silver-blue world in the Tongtian Tower has also restored calm. Compared with the previous horror power, the point of the purple-green **** thunder is really ridiculous.
In the air, there is a faint smell of coke, which is left after some of the grasses on the first floor of the tower are destroyed.
Yang Chen took a deep breath and slowly landed from the air. Huaguang’s Chaos Ding was surrounded by Yang Chen, as if he was telling Yang Chen that it had restored more strength.
Yang Chen will take the Pangu axe and Chaos Ding casually, he knows that they are not needed for the time being.
On the body, from time to time flashed a trace of faint, but powerful and outrageous current, the silver-blue light is the clearing of the gods!
Yang Chen felt at the beginning that the gods and thunders should be the fusion of blue fire and dark fire. Sure enough, the **** mine is the kind of power.
Compared with the Taiqing Shenlei, the Qing dynasty is deeper and deeper. It not only destroys the real thing, but also destroys the emptiness of the soul. Or, the killing of the entity and the soul is several times stronger.
Yang Chen did not know the monks who had passed the Yuqing **** thunder, but he was not afraid of the power of the Qing dynasty, but Yang Chen was convinced that it was not a monk of the Yuqing god, but he could master the Qing dynasty, even Unable to master the Taiqing Shenlei.
The power of the nine-day **** thunder is too much against the sky. If a monk can master this, there will be no rumor.
I am afraid that all of this is due to the practice of "God to the Derivatives".
Turning back, Yang Chen looked at the literary shackles that fell to the ground.
Wen Hao's hands supported the ground and shivered. The silver-gray antimatter energy around his body was gradually dissipating, drifting into the air around him, disappearing.
It is like a withered silver-gray flower, when he is completely withered, that is, the end of his exhaustion of light...
Wen Hao's eyes have recovered the black pupil, and the skin color of the body has gradually become flesh-colored, more and more like a normal human.
Yang Chen sighed quite awkwardly. It is already clear that this is the time when Wen Hao was alive. His vitality has actually been hollowed out by the gods, and the soul is gradually dissipating.
"You shouldn't be reluctant... Otherwise, maybe you have other opportunities, your life is very hard..."
Yang Chen went to the front of Wen Hao and said faintly.
Wen Hao gasped with a big mouth and slowly raised his head. The pale, paper-like face showed a sorrowful smile, as if he didn't care about his life and death.
"Don't show this kind of superiority. Do you know what I hate most about you? My most disgusting thing is... your pretentious attitude..."
Yang Chen picked up his eyebrows and smiled. "It seems that your prejudice against me is very deep... To be honest, I didn't think of you as a threat at first, but you did make me look good. Others I don't. I know, but one thing is right, I don't care what you think, whatever you think about it..."
Wen Xiaoran laughed and said: "Oh... Haha... Are you very proud? I finally lost it to you at the end. I just told the idiot that the idiot Yang Li is like them. In the end, no one wins. You, you must feel that you are amazing...
Yang Chen, I tell you, I am not satisfied with the text! ! I can not be reconciled! ! Even if I am dead, I will not let you think how powerful you are, let you think that I lost...
I just lost to fate! ! ! Why do I have no chance to meet an expert when I was young! ? Why do I have to be a dirty leg! ? Why do you always have some nosy and high-ranking guys to help you! ! ?
You are just standing on the side of the advantage. When you were born, God has already sentenced you to step on us and climb... and you are just a self-righteous pity! ! ”
Wen Hao tried to growl, but the voice was weaker and weaker.
However, his sinister and ironic scorpion is staring at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen flashed a hint of helplessness and smiled self-deprecatingly. "Hey, this time, don't be stupid again... I know that it doesn't mean much to say anything, but to be honest, you are counted for me. The hardest opponent to kill so far, in fact, I don’t have much hate for you...
Before you go, what I want to tell you is... Maybe I really rely on God to help me to live today, but you may not know, when you are still a baby at school, I am even a beggar. No qualifications...
Just because you have lost your loved ones, you have broken your legs, and you have been embarrassed, so you feel that you have lost one... you don’t know if there are any relatives, you can only eat dead human flesh, and you are used as a living experimental person...
If you really feel that God has given me any preferential treatment, it may give me the opportunity to live, and I, seized, this is the only difference between me and you, you know..."
