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Chapter nine hundred and thirteen friends gather together, the heart appears

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Looking at the proud look of Huan Lingzi, the Spirit Eyes True Immortal, who was still a little incredible, then shook her head and smiled with a little helplessness and bitterness, "I didn't expect that you would become the Taoist Lord first."

"Hehe, Lingtong, don't be anxious! If you practice your mind and power, your cultivation speed will be obviously slower, and it will be even more difficult to become a Taoist Lord. However, after you become a Taoist Lord, your strength should be no worse than mine. Work hard! Maybe you will become a Taoist Lord soon!" Huan Lingzi said with a smile, not without pride.

The true immortal of Lingtong shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had experienced many setbacks and hardships, and had the experience of rapid improvement in his cultivation under the opportunity, so he had the current cultivation level. However, he, who was one step away from becoming a Taoist lord, had been trapped in this last step for too long. If it were so easy to break through, he should have made a breakthrough long ago.

"Huh?" Chen Hua, with a cold expression, suddenly turned his head and looked at the first level of the silver-white ancient tower.

I saw the void waving slightly at the tower gate. A figure seemed to be illusory, and soon condensed into a white robe. It looked very young and had a gentle man with white hair scattered behind his shoulders.

"Huanlingzi, you have been practicing with me for many years and have always been lazy, otherwise you would have become the Taoist Lord long ago. Even if you become the Taoist Lord, what can you be proud of? You offend the distinguished guest again, thinking that I will not punish you, right?" The gentle young man in white robe glanced at Huanlingzi, his tone was gentle and plain, but with an inexplicable sense of majesty.

When Huan Lingzi heard this, her body shook slightly, and she smiled with some restraint and said: "Master! I'm just kidding me. I'm just kidding me. Although I have become the Taoist Lord, I don't dare to be presumptuous in front of my master!"

"Your mouth is smooth, but sometimes it is really very presumptuous!" The gentle young man in white robe who shook his head slightly, and a wave of invisible energy attacked the Phantom Spiritual Son. An invisible diaphragm was formed on his mouth.

"Um..." Huan Lingzi, whose face changed, subconsciously wanted to speak, but couldn't open his mouth any more. He couldn't help but look at the gentle young man in white robe anxiously and pitifully, bowing and bowing repeatedly.

The gentle young man in white robe ignored him and turned to Chen Hua and smiled, "Is Huachen Immortal Lord? The distinguished guest is wrong and welcomes him. Huanlingzi is ignorant and offended the Immortal Lord, so I hope he won't blame him!"

"Meet the teacher!" The gentle young man with a gentle robe appeared and looked at his spiritual immortal with a slight daze. He reacted at this moment and couldn't help but salute respectfully, but there was a faint flash of suspicion in his lower eyes.

The gentle young man in white robe glanced at the Lingtong Zhenxian and ordered calmly: "Lingtong, you go back first!"

After saying that, before the Lingtong True Immortal responded, Xinjun waved his hand and the Lingtong True Immortal disappeared out of thin air.

"Immortal Lord Huachen, please!" After doing this, Xinjun turned to Chen Hua and smiled faintly and signaled.

Chen Hua nodded gently and took Hu Ling'er into the first layer of the silver-white ancient tower with a calm expression.

Huan Lingzi, who looked anxious and depressed, touched the invisible seal on his mouth, and then looked at Xinjun with a discouraged look, turning around and entering the tower gate.

"Huh?" He seemed to have noticed something like a phantom spirit. When he glared at him, his whole body suddenly became stiff. His face showed a confused and unexpected look.

The Phantom Spiritzi, who turned to react, hurried towards the tower gate, but flew out in a mess with the muffled sound of "Peng". He fell heavily on the silver-white rocky ground.

There is another world inside the ancient tower, a majestic silver-white hall. The walls emit dazzling silver-white light, making the hall very bright.

"Fellow Daoist Huachen, please sit!" Xinjun greeted Chen Hua very familiarly. After sitting down, he picked up the silver-white tea cup in front of him and smiled and said, "Come on, Fellow Daoist Huachen, please use tea!"

Chen Hua picked up the tea cup in front of him, lowered his head and narrowed his eyes and glanced at the tea water emitting mist in the tea cup. Then he sipped his lips and savored it slightly, then opened his eyes with a smile, looked up at Xinjun: "Good tea! I didn't expect that I could drink such good tea from Xinjun."

"Haha, as long as fellow Taoist Huachen likes it!" Xinjun, who smiled loudly, couldn't help but look at Hu Ling'er sitting next to Chen Hua: "Why don't this fairy drink tea? Could it be that the tea here is not in line with the fairy's wishes?"

Hu Ling'er smiled calmly and naturally and said: "Although Xinjun's tea is good, it's a pity that I don't like to taste tea."

"So that's it! That's why I'm not thinking about it," Xinjun, who nodded suddenly, smiled and signaled: "Then please ask the fairy to use some fruit dots! The fruit dots here have been prepared by myself. Fairy must give her some face."

"This..." Hu Ling'er turned her head and looked at Chen Hua in a little embarrassed manner.

Seeing this, Xinjun frowned slightly, and said a little dissatisfied: "What? Isn't the fairy even willing to give this face?"

"Are you really Xinjun?" Chen Hua gently turned the silver-white cup in his hand, and suddenly opened his mouth without raising his head.

Listening to Chen Hua's words, Xinjun, whose smile on his face fainted, couldn't help but ask unexpectedly: "What does this mean by fellow Taoist Huachen?"

"Why should I call you a demon? Or Luohu?" Chen Hua spoke again, his tone slightly deeper, and at the same time he raised his head and looked at the heart king who was sitting high above the main seat.

Hu Ling'er was shocked when she heard this, and her pretty face suddenly changed: "Inner Demon? Luohu?"

Facing Chen Hua's sharp gaze, Xinjun, who was slightly stiff all over, was a little silent before speaking indifferently: "Future, when did you discover it?"

Good luck? Hu Ling'er's expression changed again when she heard Xinjun's name for Chen Hua.

"When I approached the chaotic world of Heart Lord, it was precisely the moment I entered the chaotic world of Heart Lord," Chen Hua responded calmly: "But I was just suspicious at that time. Until I entered the Sea of ​​Illusion and came to the Island of Heart Demon, I became more sure of my suspicion. Especially when you appeared, you sealed the mouth of the Huan Lingzi and sent away the Spirit Eye True Immortal, I became more sure of my suspicion. And when I drank this cup of tea, I was completely sure that you were not the so-called chaotic, but my old friend, my old rival, the inner demon Luohu."

"Haha..." Xinjun laughed. She smiled unscrupulously. After a while, her face calmed down and looked at Chen Hua coldly: "Hmph! So what if you know? Good luck. I really didn't expect that you would come to your door by yourself. Since you know I have a problem, you dare to drink my tea. I have to say that you are indeed a master and brave."

As soon as Xinjun finished speaking, Chen Hua's face turned pale after his whole body trembled, and the magic power in his body fluctuated violently, and he felt uncontrollable.

"Brother Hua!" Hu Linger felt the change of the aura on Chen Hua's body, and couldn't help but change her pretty face slightly and said anxiously.

Seeing this, Xinjun, whose eyes lit up, suddenly stood up and laughed, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be plotted against me. Good fortune, when did you become so stupid? I thought it would take some trouble to kill you, but I didn't expect that you would succeed so easily. Oh, it would be boring!"

"How is it? My tea tastes good, right?" Xinjun's expression slowly became ferocious as he spoke. The white robe on his body instantly became as dark as ink, his hair was black and twisted, and his face turned into Luohu's appearance.

As he spoke, the rich demonic energy surging when he waved his hand, twisted and turned into tentacles and swept towards Hu Ling'er beside Chen Hua. At the same time, the light on the walls inside the hall became even more dazzling, and the space fluctuations in the misty light shrouded in the space.

"Huh?" Hu Ling'er, who was filled with cold air and her magic power was surging, still felt unable to break free from the constraints of the space. Her pretty face changed violently.

At this moment, the magic power of the body was violently fluctuating. However, his body suddenly collapsed, turning into a thick gray-white mist and spreading, covering Hu Ling'er.

Hissing... The black tentacles condensed by the demonic energy invaded the gray-white mist, and the dispersed black demonic energy and the gray-white mist eroded each other. The gray-white mist that disappeared soon disappeared, but there was no trace of Chen Hua and Hu Ling'er.

Buzz... The void not far away twisted, and a dashing and exquisite white armor suddenly appeared. With a wave of his hand, a cluster of gray-white flames met the twisted black demonic tentacles.

The demonic tentacles twisted violently, and the gray-white flames burned, but they quickly disappeared and dissipated. At the same time, the black demonic tentacles in it also collapsed and turned into nothingness.

"Haha..." Luohu, the inner demon who had a slight slap in his face, then smiled coldly and said, "It's indeed hard to deal with! I didn't expect that if you haven't seen each other for many years, you will not only make great progress in your cultivation, but also have more treasures!"

Chen Hua looked at Luohu with a cold look: "I didn't expect that you, a guy, have not really died yet. But today is your death!"

"Haha, death?" Luohu laughed and said with some disdain: "Good, I admit that you are indeed a difficult character. But you seem to have forgotten that I am the inner demon, how could it be destroyed so easily? If I were outside the chaotic world of Xinjun, maybe I was not your opponent. However, in the chaotic world of Xinjun, even if you have a great cultivation level, I will not be able to match you."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hua narrowed his eyes lightly, and he couldn't help but say, "You are very confident! However, confidence needs strength to support you."

Before the words were finished, the aura of the whole body burst out without reservation. The terrible aura of the master directly caused the surrounding stagnant void to twist, which made Luohu suddenly change his color.

"Master?" Luohu, whose eyes were tightened, exclaimed with some loss of composure: "Impossible! How could you become a powerful master at the dominant level so quickly? This is absolutely impossible!"

As he said that, Luohu waved his hand wildly, and the rich demonic energy gathered and turned into a huge black demon palm. The demon palm seemed to be slapped out slowly, but it seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, causing the space to twist immediately.

Peng... With a low and dull sound, Chen Hua suddenly clenched his fist and swung out a punch with a terrifying power, directly facing the black magic palm.

The space at the intersection of the two was violently distorted and shattered. Although there was no too much energy fluctuation and dissipation, the entire hall trembled suddenly, and the dazzling light on the wall suddenly dimmed a lot.

Chen Hua, who took two steps back to stabilize his body, couldn't help but change his expression slightly: "Master power?"

This is not surprising to Chen Hua. You must know that Luohu is now at the level of Taoist Lord. However, the power contained in his attack just now has definitely reached the dominant level. If Chen Hua had not reacted in time and was hit by his attack, he would not be injured in time with the Sacred Heart Armor to protect his body. But it would not be easy.

"You can actually use the power of the chaotic world of Xinjun? Are you really the chaotic?" Chen Hua, who had moved his mind quickly understood. He couldn't help but shouted coldly at Luohu with a slightly serious expression.

Luohu, who had a ferocious expression, seemed crazy and wild: "Bastard! I didn't expect you to be the master. But even so, I want to let you be buried in this chaotic world of Xinjun. If you want to blame, you blame yourself for being stupid and entering the jar. Death!"

Hom... The hall trembled violently, the space twisted and shattered, forming a huge vortex. In the depths of the vortex, terrible energy fluctuations spread out, and the powerful power was constantly gathering.

Feeling the terrifying power fluctuation that was quickly accumulated, my brows leapt and felt my scalp tingling a little.

"This guy can actually use such a terrible means!" Chen Hua, who was trembling in his heart, looked at Luohu, whose black flames were vaguely burning on his body and his breath became even more violent, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth: "This madman! It seems that he really wants to kill me at all costs today."

Although he was frightened, Chen Hua was not afraid. He urged Chen Hua of the Sacred Heart Armor with all his strength, and drew a Tai Chi on his chest like a pushing grinding. The two auras of the power of creation and the power of destruction fluctuated and condensed, and the space instantly twisted and blurred.

"Demon Devouring!" A voice roared in a low voice. As Luohu pushed his hands, a huge vortex of energy suddenly flipped over. The surging energy gushed out of it, instantly turning into a huge demon's head, opening its bloody mouth and biting towards Chen Huashi.

Hissing... The Tai Chi pattern formed by the power of creation and destruction met the bloody mouth of the demon's head. It constantly weakened the power of the demon's head, and after two or three breaths, it was twisted and collapsed.

Boom...Amid the violent explosion of energy, Chen Hua, who emitted dazzling light, flew out in a mess. He hit the wall, then rebounded and staggered to the ground, looked up at Luohu, who was shocked, and a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stomped on the ground and clenched his fist to kill Luohu.

"Impossible!" Luohu, who seemed to be roaring like a stimulus, had his body twisted with energy violently, as if his body was not a physical body, but a candy.

Sigh... Chen Hua's punch passed through Luohu's twisted body without any obstacles.

"Huh?" His face changed slightly, and he felt a terrible binding force covering his body. At the same time, the violent demonic energy tied him up like a thorn.

"Haha...Let's die with me!" With the crazy roar, the black demonic energy turned into a hideous face in front of Chen Hua, which was Luohu.

At the same time, the terrifying squeezing pressure and erosion force acted on all parts of Chen Hua's body. The invisible power of illusion affected Chen Hua's mind, and the tip of the thorn that was twisted like a steel snake and even thrust directly towards Chen Hua's face and eyes.

Keng... Hissing... The sound of steel rubbing and impacting all over his body, Chen Hua, who was disdainful and sneered, looked at the illusory face in front of him that was slowly fading in the hideous unwillingness, and his heart moved, and the black flame of the void that was rich and flashing with golden light spread out.

"Ah..." With the unwilling roar, the ferocious and illusory face trembled and collapsed and dissipated. The thorns on Chen Hua's body also broke, and then collapsed and turned into a rich demonic energy. Most of them disappeared quickly under the burning of the black flames of the void. Only a small part of them turned into some illusory and sticky objects, like twisting and struggling.

At this moment, the invisible binding force on Chen Hua suddenly disappeared. I felt that Chen Hua was relaxed, and a flower appeared on the silver-white rocky ground.

"Hmm?" Xinyi moved and the black flames in the void were restrained. Chen Hua looked up and saw an ancient tower in the air shrinking rapidly, and soon turned into the size of a dish, like a flat flying saucer.

At the same time, the void fluctuated, and the dazzling light condensed into a gentle young man with long gray hair in a white robe.

"Is he the real Xinjun?" After carefully looking at the gentle young man in the white robe, Chen Hua's heart moved slightly. With Chen Hua's eyesight, it was naturally obvious that the person in front of him was not the true deity of Xinjun, but just an incarnation.

In the air, his eyes were somewhat complicated and he looked at the ancient tower in front of him, which was flat like a flying saucer. The gentle young man in white robe took a deep breath before reaching out to grab it, holding it tightly in his hand. A trace of coldness slowly climbed up on his gentle face, and blood appeared in his eyes.

Hom... On the slightly trembling ancient tower, a trace of black aura appeared, and it was about to penetrate into his body along Xinjun's arm.

"Hmph!" Xinjun, who snorted coldly, had no surprise or fear. The misty light in his body radiated out, and the void around him twisted and blurred, and the dazzling light instantly wrapped the ancient tower. In an instant, the aura on Xinjun's body was as powerful as the master.

Hissing...the black aura was about to dissipate, but it was surrounded by the dazzling light, dissipating like a fog that encountered sunlight and turned into nothingness. Soon, accompanied by a faint shrill roar, there was no trace of black aura dissipating from the ancient tower.

"Hu..." Xinjun, who breathed lightly, moved his heart and the dazzling light covering the ancient tower dissipated, and the twisted space around him returned to normal. His breath quickly weakened and became much weaker than ordinary saints.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Chen Hua couldn't help but feel turbulent in his heart: "Is this Heart Lord a person who is integrated into the chaotic world of the Heart Lord, so he escaped a disaster and was not killed by Luohu. It turns out that the Heart Lord had been replaced by Luohu at the time of the Heart Demon's catastrophe. However, this Heart Lord can actually exert such power with the help of the Heart Lord's chaotic universe. Then Luohu can also use the power of the Heart Lord's chaotic universe. What's going on?"

"Master!" Chen Huazheng was puzzled and excitedly shouting, amid the excitement, the phantom spirit son who had appeared somewhere had already flashed to Xinjun, hugging Xinjun tightly like a child.

Xinjun who patted Huanlingzi's back, and also smiled excitedly: "Huanlingzi, I didn't expect you to become Taoist Lord. Not bad, it's not wasteful my careful teachings to you back then."

"Master, what's going on? How could you have the aura of a demon on your body before? Could it be that the master I followed for so many years has never been the real master?" Huan Lingzi couldn't help asking anxiously.

"I will explain this to you later!" Xinjun responded casually, and then quickly flashed to Chen Hua, bowed to Chen Hua solemnly and said, "Thank you for helping me get out of trouble!" (The novel "The Great Destiny of the Past and the Creation" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "ddxiaos Confused" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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