Chapter 1048: Desperate Chen He

Chapter 1048: Desperate Chen He

  The square of Bixiao Palace has gradually quieted down, and everyone stopped fighting.

   Bihua was dead, and the six ambassadors of Bixiao Palace stood aside, his eyes locked on Chen He who was screaming in horror in the center. The Thirteen Guards of Xianghuo had excited eyes, and couldn't help crying. Obviously, seeing Chen He in distress was a very wonderful thing for them.

   Chen He didn't run anymore, and absorbed the surrounding divine power with all his strength. Later, he found that no matter how much divine power he absorbed, his strength was still declining at an unbelievable rate, and there was no tendency to stop.

"Do not-"

  Chen He was trembling, his face was pale, he opened the ring quickly, and there appeared one after another divine stone in his hand, which he absorbed fiercely, but...it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough, it wasn't enough!

"don't want!"

   Chen He screamed in horror, as if a little crazy. Even the Thirteen Guards of Xianghuo, who had been laughing at him, couldn't help but be surprised, apparently not understanding why Chen He did this.

  Chen He can no longer control the people around him, and now he is only caught in the fear of his own declining strength. He has tasted the beauty of power, and he is powerful, and he is the master of this world.

   There are countless people who have been stepped on by him. He thought that once his strength really keeps falling and is lower than his enemy, then...then the consequences are definitely not something he can bear. When he thought that he was likely to be hunted down by his former subordinates, he was horrified and his whole soul was trembling.

   "Seventy more."

  Mu Bingyun heard the voice of Zhu Chunfeng in the communication jade pendant, her red lips hooked, and there was no more movement. Chen He's current strength has dropped to the ninth rank of the Immortal Emperor.

   And, it didn't stop, it was still falling.

  The man put his arms around her waist and said softly, "It's a pity that I didn't destroy the temple with my own hands."

"What do you regret? If it weren't for you, would the array plate be so useful?" She rolled his eyes at him. This method was conceived by the three of them together. The combination of weapon refining, array technique, and hypnotism was indispensable. It can completely and easily awaken Chen He's followers.

   "Ahhh, why not?? Why??"

Chen He in the center shouted, and all the divine stones in the ring were pulled out at once. Suddenly, the entire Bixiao Palace was covered with divine stones. Chen He absorbed it desperately, but when he absorbed the divine power in the divine stone. , I was shocked to find that it still didn't work, and his strength dropped again.

   When he had absorbed all the divine stones, all the treasures in the ring had been absorbed. Not only did his strength not improve a little, but it was also rapidly decreasing.

   "Brothers, Chen He has been punished!"

  The head of the Thirteenth Guardian of Incense said excitedly, "Maybe we will be able to beat Chen He in a while."

   For a while, the thirteen guards of Xianghuo were gearing up for each other, their faces full of excitement, "Being able to beat Chen He is simply my lifelong dream."

  Mu Bingyun smiled slightly, these people have been oppressed for too long.

   At this moment, she heard Zhu Chunfeng's voice from the communication jade Perry again: "Thirty seats left."

   At this time, Chen He's strength had dropped to a fairy.

   The onlookers were also extremely astonished. The strength of the immortals, how long have they not seen such a small person?

   Chen He was already desperate, he stared blankly at the empty ring, nothing inside could allow him to absorb power.

   He suddenly raised his head and stared fiercely at Mu Bingyun, his face grim: "It's you? Is it you?"

   "Definitely, if it weren't for you, would I be so unlucky? If it weren't for you... Ah, Mu Bingyun, Cangyu, as long as I, Chen He, live for a day, I won't let you go!"

   For Chen He's words, everyone was speechless.

  You're a mere centrist, so what if you're alive?

   Even if you use all your strength to hit Kamito, I'm afraid not a single hair will hurt.

   Chen He's mood at this time was despair, panic, and even madness.

   "No..." He held his head and said no quickly, because he found that his current strength had dropped to the realm of immortals.

"No, how is it possible? How could it be like this?" Chen He's eyes widened, and he beat the surrounding frantically, but his strength was simply too small, and the people around him looked disdainful, just the corpse under his feet , It is estimated that with Chen He's current strength, it cannot be destroyed.

   "This Emperor is obviously a powerful God Emperor of Incense Fire, an immortal body, and a powerhouse of the ninth rank of God King!"

   Chen He shouted.

Everyone was stunned and found that when Chen He said this sentence, the whole person shuddered and froze, and muttered to himself: "Xuanzun! Ah, how is it possible, how could this emperor be just a mortal monk? strength?"

   Everyone booed, Xuanzun?

   I can't help but recall long-standing memories, Xuanzun? It seems to be the most powerful among the mortal monks, right?

   However, in front of their eyes, it is really small!

   "What state do you think he will descend to?"

   One person couldn't help but ask, today's scene really made them feel so funny!

   A god-king ninth-rank powerhouse, in less than half an hour, his strength has been downgraded to the realm of Xuanzun... No, it continues to fall.

   "Emperor Xuan!" One of them let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help but marvel, "This is a wonder of Bixiaotian. I haven't seen such a small human being in a long time."

Everyone laughed, and when Chen He heard the ridicule around him, he couldn't help but sternly turned back: "You people, this emperor is immortal, and when this emperor recovers, he will definitely wipe out all of you. You have all become followers of this Emperor!"

   "Haha, this little mortal monk actually wants to turn us into his followers and destroy us? Haha, I really laughed to death."

   "Hey, a Xuanhuang...Wait, no, it should be Xuanwang now? Ahahahaha..."

   "No...No, what you said is wrong. Look, he seems to have fallen again, and it seems that he has reached Xuanshi."

   "Oh my god, no one will think about Chen He's move? It seems that it is really not many to be able to fall from the ninth rank of the **** king to the realm of Xuanshi?"

  Mu Bingyun looked at the communication jade pendant, and Zhu Chunfeng's voice sounded inside: "There is one left, Qiuluoshan Temple."

   "Smash!"

   The red lips spit out a word, his eyes looked at Chen He's figure, and he saw his **** on the ground, but in a few moments, the Xuanshi realm suddenly became a profound practitioner... Finally, Wu Zun stopped.

   The laughter of the crowd stopped, although they thought it was funny, but they also thought it was incredible.

   This is the powerhouse of the ninth-rank **** king. In less than an hour, he turned into a mortal with only Wu Zun cultivation.

   What a scary look.