Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 112: What can be done in 1 minute
Fuck!
There are only two words in Brother Cheng's mind now-Niubi!
Just one stop, everything in the audience stopped, whether it was alive or dead.
If the person who was stopped was conscious, it would be like time has stopped.
The only exception is the chain cage.
Perhaps because they are all spells. After stronger spells appear, the previous spells will fail.
So as soon as the word stopped, the cage and chains disappeared out of thin air.
This immortal version of the language spell is too bunkers!
Brother Cheng took it.
He was even so touched that he was willing to give up the throne of the king and let the system sit for a minute.
"Scatter!"
The big formation disappeared.
The Sifang Yuanding that exuded golden light also fell down, turning into a small bronze cauldron the size of a palm, and fell into his hands.
At the same time, even the aura in this hall was completely dispersed.
The remaining five people finally regained their freedom.
"You..."
Xiang Gaoye was shocked and wanted to say how you are still alive.
"Kneel!"
Puff and puff...
The four of them all knelt down, and the strength was so strong that the black stone floor was smashed by their knees.
The only exception is Lan Wei.
Jiang Cheng excluded her from the target of the spell.
"Solution!"
"Dream!"
The two saints looked terrified, one wanted to release the spell, and the other wanted Jiang Cheng to enter his dream again.
But these two sounds are like mud cows entering the sea, they don't work at all.
"How did you do it?"
Lan Wei was surprised and happy, and couldn't believe it was true.
Speaking spells, she actually knows a little bit.
But even she can't make a master of the same rank kneel.
What's more, Jiang Cheng is still a level lower than everyone present.
"Climb!"
As soon as the voice fell, the emperor princess and the two sage sons used uncontrollable siblings and crawled towards him.
"Jiang Cheng, what are you doing!"
Yu Liang was unbelievable and roared sharply. His neck was bruised and red.
"I will kill you! Zhulian Nine Races!"
Xiang Gaoye is mad with hatred, he is an emperor, and he has never been the only one kneeling him.
Have there ever been such a humiliating moment.
"You must die!"
"Insult the Son! The Holy Land will not let you go!"
Han Huayuan desperately mobilized spiritual power and Dao Gong, but he couldn't resist the power of the magic spell.
Ningti is the first to know the current affairs.
"Jiang Cheng...I was wrong..."
She immediately began to beg for mercy.
It’s just that Brother Cheng will eat this set.
The four people now seem to have received the only order-to crawl.
Other than that, neither flying, drawing a sword, nor even suicide can do it.
"The evil animal can't stop!"
I saw a phantom of an old man with white beard and white hair above Han Huayuan's head.
Lan Mi's complexion changed.
"The true spirit consciousness of Venerable Mirror Ring."
"Come on, he is in the Holy Realm, even a consciousness is not something Dao Palace Realm can bear!"
She was originally weird, and she was not absolutely sure of winning with the two holy sons alone.
It turned out that Silent Holy Land also arranged the final killer this time.
"Master, save me!"
"Kill him..."
The two great sons rekindled hope.
"Put him down!"
Faced with the unfathomable phantom on the surface of the bones of immortality, Jiang Cheng smiled.
Enter the Holy Land?
It sounds scary.
"Get out!"
He didn't wait for the master of the mirror ring to make a move before he uttered the next word.
Then, the true spirit consciousness that entered the holy realm also changed.
Uncontrollably rolled in the void.
Sometimes all four legs are upside-down, and sometimes the buttocks are higher than the head, rolling quite standard.
Jiang Cheng didn't call to stop, he couldn't stop.
"The evil animal dares to bully me!"
"Stop!"
The true spirit of Venerable Jinghuan almost went crazy.
He can't resist at all.
This is an immortal version of the spell. If he is an immortal, he might be immune to it by his strength, so it's better to save it when he enters the holy realm.
The worldviews of the two great sons and the emperor are shattered.
The high-ranking saints will receive endless respect no matter where they are placed.
He appeared, and everyone expected him to wave his hands easily and kill the audience in seconds.
Leave the figure of the superior and the unfathomable aura.
As a result, now... his old man rolled like a wheel without stopping, galloping back and forth in this hall.
The blue cat is dumbfounded.
She didn't even know whether to cheer or to take a cold breath.
The enemy who is jealous like a tiger, is played like this?
Isn't this also a dream?
Boom!
The real spirit of consciousness exploded.
In a secret room in the remote Silent Holy Land, the body of Venerable Jinghuan roared furiously.
The surrounding mountains were shaken to pieces!
In order not to continue to be humiliated, he was forced to destroy his own ray of true spirit consciousness with his own hands.
But where can I forget the shame just now?
On this side, Brother Cheng felt very sorry.
There were other tricks to use on the true spirit consciousness, but I didn't expect that the old man could not afford it.
As soon as the true spirit consciousness disappeared, the remaining four people were completely desperate.
Lan Wei flashed to him in surprise, with an unbelievable expression: "How can you spell it?"
Jiang Cheng couldn't answer.
He is now in the fairy-level version of that minute, and whatever he says will become a spell.
"Can you keep Ningti, I still keep her useful, I don't want her to break so easily."
"Also, what level of language spells are you, how can it be more powerful than our Ministry of Witchcraft?"
Brother Cheng is helpless.
Sister, don’t interrupt. Brother only has one minute. Now 20 seconds have passed. It's not permanent.
He can only squint at her.
"Boast!"
Lan Mi's complexion changed, her purple eyes became round, and then she uncontrollably praised him.
"Jiang Cheng, you are really the most handsome and handsome man I have ever seen, unique in heaven and on earth..."
"Your talent is unparalleled..."
"Your aptitude shocks the past and the present..."
"You are so talented that the rules of the Nether can't carry it..."
"Compared to you, I am like a firefly under the bright moon. It is my lifelong glory to be able to accept your light bathing..."
"Your character is noble and noble and incomparable..."
Lan Wei's beautiful face is about to be distorted. Of course, she doesn't want such a nauseous Kappa Jiangcheng.
If the crisis hadn't forced the two to join forces, she actually hated this guy a little bit.
After all, before this, the two quarreled once.
But she couldn't help it.
She couldn't resist the immortal version of the magic spell.
I can only stare at him with murderous eyes, while gritting his teeth and continuing to praise him.
Good!
Jiang Cheng said ~IndoMTL.com~ I have never forced to pretend to feel comfortable this time.
Time is almost up.
"Kill!"
He ordered again.
So Xiang Gaoye and the two great sages began to fight each other.
10 seconds later, Xiang Gaoye of Daogong Liuzhong died first.
As soon as he died, he actually won the spell even if the statute of limitations passed.
After all, after his death, the Sifang Yuanding was not controlled, and the dragon spirit formation returned to Jiang Cheng's control.
Even if the two great sons are in normal condition, without magic weapons and the help of the big formation, they can't stop him from joining forces with Lan Wei.
But he didn't plan to work so hard.
Seeing a few seconds left, he waved his hand.
"Blast!"