Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 2049: Three inches difference

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After no less than ten shocks, the bricks and tiles on the roof of the Coronation Palace were shattered a lot, and the condensation of the large array finally came to the final stage.

"Are you coming out? Which one of the eight saints?"

The lord of the Mian Sun Palace can't help but think about it.

This time the **** general is in the lower realm, the holy lord has dispatched three of the eight guards-Yamado, Shelanga, and Ling Niansheng.

Of course, Nasumi’s strength is not to be underestimated. If he had not violated the rules without permission and was removed from the position of the eight saints by the holy lord, the lineup of the lower realm this time is simply the most luxurious one since the Tianrendao expedition. Only teams.

It's such a team, with hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers on the list. If they can't catch Shura Dao in one go, the palace lord can't think about it.

The phantom of a **** general slowly condenses in the center of the large array after the magnificent holy voice descends.

The principle of teleporting the body is completely different from breaking the barriers of space and traveling through planes.

After all, this method can span any distance and any time. In the entire Celestial Dao, the Holy Lord has only taught a few people. It can be said that without sufficient strength, it is impossible to do such a thing.

The body is broken, and then reorganized in the big formation. This way of fantasy will only appear after the Holy Lord comes. It is no wonder that everyone is so looking forward with the Holy Lord.

——

The picture in front of me gradually became clear.

Breathing, heartbeat, meridian, everything is like a new life.

With a tremor of his mind, Yan Modo felt as if he had escaped from the water and breathed in the fresh air.

Plop--

He staggered on his knees, supporting his newly formed body with both hands.

"Did you succeed...this body..."

"Yan Moduo" was shocked to find that his body had recovered as before, just as healthy and complete as when he was traveling with the crowd.

Of course, the rebirth of "Yamodo" actually represents the rebirth of Emperor Long Yan.

"If it's a little later..."

Emperor Long Yan gritted his teeth, and some didn't dare to imagine how desperate he would be at the moment when his arrangements for so many years were in vain if he really died in the Asura Way.

However, there is no if.

The fact is that he seized his own opportunity at the last moment, not only regaining a new life, saving everything about him, but also killing two gods who were very likely to get in the way.

Adapted to a brand new body-this teleportation array has such a powerful effect, reshaping the body, and even repairing broken meridians.

Although his body is empty at this moment, and his divine power has been exhausted by the previous actions, it is not important.

Long Yandi, who stood up, finally let out a comfortable smile. His comfortable laughter spread throughout the Mian Sun Palace, causing many unsuspecting Yan Yang guards to cool their backs.

But soon someone interrupted Emperor Long Yan and walked to his side:

"But...Lao Yan used the big formation?"

Yamoduo, who was standing barely there, made the palace lord of the Mianri Palace a little bit afraid to confirm. When he was approaching, he saw the iconic face of Yamado, the palace lord breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, who am I, I turned out to be the lord of the Coronation Palace..."

Long Yandi hurriedly closed his smile. He knew that the use of the big formation would definitely cause confusion in Heaven and Human Dao, so he should be more calm now, at least not on the surface.

"Lao Yan...what happened below, you actually used this teleportation array, and... where are the other gods at this moment?"

The palace lord is a little scared, there is already a result in his mind, but it is difficult for him to believe it.

Speaking of this, Emperor Long Yan finally showed sorrow--

"Palace lord, please hurry up and lead me to see the holy lord, I have urgent matters to report..."

Emperor Long Yan can be said to be a great performer. At this moment, he deliberately put on a look of trauma, and the feeling of wanting to cover up made the palace lord finally confused.

"Lao Yan, don't worry, the Holy Lord is already on his way...I'll check it out. Do you have anything else to tell?"

"No need, this seat is already here, coronation sun, please step back."

Suddenly, echoes came from the sky above the Coronation Palace.

A voice full of majesty descended on everyone's heads, making many Yanyang Guards a little unstable.

The same is true for the palace lord of the Mian Sun. Hearing this familiar and majestic voice, he directly bowed to the sky with respect, and then retreated from the palace without saying a word, leaving the open space in front of the palace for Yamado and the Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord..."

Emperor Long Yan's face was a little twitchy. He didn't expect that the person called the Holy Lord by the crowd would come so soon. He was walking in a hurry, and he hadn't figured out how to explain some of the words.

But there was a pair of clouds walking down the air, and the majestic figure had already arrived in front of the temple.

Emperor Long Yan has a ghost in his heart, so he knelt down on one knee, he didn't have any clothes on his body and didn't want to cover it up, expressing his respect.

"See the Lord..."

"Yammodo, you used the holy decree, but now you are the only one to return, but things are as I thought?"

The matter of the holy order, the Lord definitely has a sense here.

That was the holy order sent by Sheranga to defeat the Asuras and recruit thousands of troops, but was swallowed by the colossus of the descending demon in an instant.

The only poor people left were also turned into ashes under the indiscriminate attacks of Emperor Long Yan. However, since the Holy Master asked, Emperor Long Yan could not fool around at will.

Know...the person in front of you...

Emperor Long Yan raised his eyes to meet the eyes of the Holy Lord. This extremely young man had a sharp light in his eyes.

It seems to be able to see through all the disguise.

This also put great pressure on Emperor Long Yan.

Holy Lord...no one knows when he was born, or when he was in charge of everything in the entire Tian-Hua Dao, as if the entire Tian-Hua Dao was born to operate in his hands, such a terrible feeling Emperor Long Yan felt that even in his heyday, it was difficult to compete with him.

So he wants to deceive the other party, only relying on the other party not knowing his situation.

The holy lord only gave a very casual look, but there was divine light from his eyes.

The dazzling light was only a moment, and it fell into the eyes of Emperor Long Yan.

Another moment later, Emperor Long Yan trembled all over, as if he had experienced some irritation, and was prostrated on the ground in pain.

"Oh..."

Emperor Long Yan had a splitting headache and even vomited out the contents of his stomach unbearably, but he smiled secretly.

The holy lord snorted and took a deep breath, as if reminiscing about everything he saw.

"Are they all dead..."

This is not a question, but an exclamation.

The eight saints guard the three, the hundred and eight gods will kill the seven, and they will bring hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers to annihilate the whole army-the giant statue of the descending demon is completely destroyed, even the ancient demon snake of Yan Modo and the gods of the gods ...

Rarely, the blue veins on the forehead of the Lord are violent.

"Yammodo, get up."

"Yes..."

Emperor Long Yan responded, knowing that he was out of danger, he couldn't help laughing, and he felt that the Holy Lord was nothing more than that.

Simply deceived by the spirit of the original owner of the body he held hostage.

But at the moment he looked up.

The palpitations almost shattered all the disguise of Emperor Long Yan.

In front of me—the holy lord’s extremely hollow and angry eyes, those eyes wished to drain blood from them.

The faces of the two are only three inches apart.