Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

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Zhishu raised his sword to mid-air, but remained motionless, looking at Xue Wuchi in a daze.

He can't do it, why can't he do it...

Seeing the stubborn being scolded as if he lost his soul, he was dumbfounded and didn't speak back or make a move, Xue Wuchi's anger didn't abate, he pointed at Wuya and yelled angrily:

"Are you stupid? This person wants to kill the child in Chen Li's stomach, didn't you see? You won't fight back, and you..."

Xue Wuchi looked at Nangong Chenli in his arms, and seeing Nangong Chenli's peaceful expression, without any frightened look, his anger suddenly stopped: "Can you hide? Are you still hiding?"

"He dare not." Nangong Chenli said firmly.

Who is in charge?A master of the ninth rank of the god, it only takes a blink of an eye to kill him and his child, and he and Xue Wuchi will never be given a chance to rescue him.

The gap in strength is sometimes an insurmountable gap.

"So you just stand here and let him do it?" Xue Wuchi looked at Nangong Chenli, and really wanted to knock his head open to see what was inside.

He didn't dare, maybe he was hesitant, but if he hadn't blocked the sword just now, it would have pierced Nangong Chenli's belly, and he and the child would be in danger at that time.

"Believe in our child, persistence is not his opponent." Nangong Chenli caressed his lower abdomen with a look of confidence and glory.

His kids are not so easy to bully.

"You are right." Xue Wu said angrily.

If he cared about it, he was confused, he forgot how perverted the child in Nangong Chenli's stomach was, let alone one obstinate boy, he might not be afraid of ten obstinate ones.

Wuya mourns, Xue Wuchi, why don't you give me a chance to explain.

Zhishuye, a master of the ninth rank of the god, can he deal with it as an emperor?

At this time, Zhishu, who was completely ignored by Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli, recovered from his injury, pointed at Nangong Chenli and asked with a shocked face:

"Chen Li? Isn't your name Mo Heng? Why is it called Chen Li again? You don't happen to be named Nangong, right? Wuchi? You are Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli from Zhongzhou?"

Zhishu looked at Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli in disbelief, and said that the name Wuchi was very familiar, but Wuchi was not the focus of the Guangming Temple, and he loved Wuchi, so he didn't dare to call him Wuchi. Wuchi is connected with Xue Wuchi in Zhongzhou.

Because he knows that where there is Xue Wuzhi, there is Nangong Chenli...

It seems that people have seen through their identities, but so what, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi generously admitted: "So what? Master Zhishu?"

They were unknown in Honghuang, Dawei and Ming and Qin were a little familiar. If the gods and demons were also in Honghuang, they could be regarded as acquaintances.

Zhishu looked at Xue Wuchi and then at Nangong Chenli with a look of being deceived, and lightly closed his eyes to hide the struggle and a little bit of joy in his eyes.

Zhishu raised the long sword in his hand high, with a solemn expression, with an indescribable holiness and nobility. The fiery red armor was tightly attached to his body, and his long hair fluttered behind him. Zhishu used his true energy to transmit his voice to the sky Every corner of the city:

"I challenge you in the name of the Son of God of the Temple of Light, and you, Nangong Chenli, must die by my hands."

"God's Son of the Temple of Light?" Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli frowned at the same time, hearing that the name Zhishu had a high status in the Temple of Light, and they were very unfortunate to have such a big enemy when they first came to Honghuang.

"The Temple of Light has appeared..." the crowd exclaimed.

Obsessed with holiness, his eyes no longer have any love for Xue Wuchi, but it can be seen from his actions that Shenzi's heart is already there, and his sword point only points to Nangong Chenli, and he chooses to ignore Xue Wuchi. , he was humiliated by Xue Wuchi in public, and he couldn't kill Xue Wuchi, let alone now...

Zhishu said with a voice that was as smooth as that of a god: "That's right, I am the son of God of the Temple of Light, Nangong Chenli, you deceived me, and now you will be judged by the God of Light,"

Xue Wuchi, Wu Ya, and Nangong Chenli gathered their true energy at the same time, but the true energy hadn't been condensed yet, only to see the sticky red figure suddenly grow taller, and the long sword drew an arc in the air:

"Great prophecy—time stands still."

boom……

The whole city in the sky seemed to be frozen, except for the stick, all the people stopped moving, standing there one by one to be slaughtered by the stick.

In the last frozen face, there was a trace of worry and fear in Xue Wuchi's cold eyes, he seemed to have a premonition of something.

But Nangong Chenli's eyes were still calm.

The great prophecy, time stillness, is a unique skill of the Temple of Light. He can stop time for five seconds. In this Temple of Light, only the God King can master it. Then suddenly disappeared, and he just learned...

The Temple of Light has this skill, and the King of Darkness in the Temple of Darkness also has this terrifying skill, which is called: Great Prophecy-Space Stillness.

Space stillness can lock people in a specific space for five seconds. Ten thousand years ago, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi designed the seven great god kings and Ming's confrontation formula. When Ming's Zhu Shenjian instantly killed the seven god kings, it also opened the passage of space. .

At that moment, if Ming casts the space stillness technique, then Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi will stay forever ten thousand years ago, and finally Ming will not, because Ming hopes that Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi can escape and become the God King of Light and the God King of Darkness fate.

"I'm sorry, Xue Wuchi, Nangong Chenli was ordered to be killed by the Guangming Temple." Standing in front of Xue Wuchi, Zhishu said this sentence calmly, knowing that Xue Wuchi could hear it.

"Nangong Chenli, I will kill you in the name of the Temple of Light. Killing you has nothing to do with personal grudges." Zhishu raised his head arrogantly, and the sword in his hand was aimed directly at Nangong Chenli's heart. He wanted to kill Nangong Chenli with one blow.

Ten inches, five inches, three inches... half an inch

Just when the sword holding the vow was about to sink into Nangong Chenli's heart, Nangong Chenli suddenly jumped back and flew up.

Standing in the midair in white clothes, the hem of his clothes fluttering, his black hair fluttering, and a phoenix piano in his hand, just covering his swollen belly, Nangong Chenli, who is handsome and upright in midair, looks more like a shrine of light than a stickler people.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the sarcasm and murderous intent at the corner of his mouth, Nangong Chenli puts the five fingers of his right hand on the strings, and looks at the stick from above:

"Really? Son of God, do you think you can kill me?"

"How is it possible? How could you not be affected by the great prophecy." Zhishu looked at Nangong Chenli in the air in disbelief, but his panic immediately calmed down when he thought that he was a ninth-level god.

"It doesn't matter if you are not affected by the great prophecy, I can still kill you." Zhishu's killing intent towards Nangong Chenli is definitely not what he said, no personal grudges. Xue Wuchi listened, even though Xue Wuchi treated him like this, but Zhishu still couldn't let it go...

"Son of Zhishu, are you sure you can kill Nangong Chenli? I am the one who is not affected by your great prophecy." Xue Wuchi took out the sky-breaking gun behind his back, and pointed at Zhishu without any haste, There is no trace of tension and fear in his relaxed and confident appearance.

The Great Prophecy is unique to the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness, and he and Nangong Chenli are the future God and King of Light and the King of Darkness, how can they be trapped by the Great Prophecy.

"You lied to me?" Zhishu said bitterly.

"It's all about fulfilling your heroism. Don't you want to kill me in the name of the Temple of Light? Now, my lord, you are the first to fight us. Even if you kill you, the people of the Temple of Light will not say anything." Nangong Chenlilan He was talking lazily, one mouthful at a time, and it was ironic.

When Zhishu uttered the words "time is still", both of them were shocked. Time is still and they can only be slaughtered.

But soon they discovered that they themselves were not affected by the stillness of time at all, just like Zhishu, so they didn't care about fighting with Zhishu.

They want to see how much true energy they still have after issuing such a powerful skill of time stillness. It is best to take this opportunity to deal with this person once and for all, lest he spread the news to the Temple of Light.

Thinking of this, Nangong Chenli was also very depressed, he seemed to have done nothing, how could he become the person ordered to be killed by the Guangming Temple.

"With you, you can kill me? Xue Wuchi, even if I like you again, I will not be soft this time." Zhishu replied arrogantly, even if the technique of stopping time is useless, he is not afraid.

"Then let's see how much true energy you still have." Xue Wuchi was as fast as lightning, and the sky-breaking spear in his hand was entangled with the persistent long sword.

The Phoenix Qin in Nangong Chenli's hand also kept finding the attacks of the Illusory Needle.

With the help of Tiansha Spear and Phoenix Qin, Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi gained the upper hand to a small extent.

The advantage of persistence is that he has a lot of true energy, but it is a pity that the big prophecy has consumed too much of his true energy, and for a while he was hit by Xue Wuchi's tricky attack skills.

Especially those weird mysteries in the Sky-breaking Spear made it impossible for Zhishu to escape.Although this sky-shattering spear is not a divine weapon, it can automatically launch a nirvana...

The more he fought, the more angry he became, and he was actually beaten to a tie by two third-level gods. Even if he exhausted his true energy by casting the big prophecy, it didn't matter even if the opponent had a magic weapon in his hand.

The long sword and true energy in Zhishu's hands became sharper and faster, and at this time, the time-stopping effect of the great prophecy was gone...

"Xue Wuchi, I hate you, you forced me." Zhishu suddenly gave a heavy blow, knocking Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli back a few steps, and at some point a real white balloon condensed in his left hand, and then The real balloon is circulating in the hands of the stick, full of true energy.

The shame of the God Son of the Temple of Light must be washed away with blood.

Zhishu can be beaten by Xue Wuchi, but the Son of Light Temple cannot, so everyone must die today...

This is the killing intent emanating from the stubborn man. When he loudly tells everyone his identity, it means that everyone's death is coming...

"Don't..." Nangong Chenli looked at the real balloon, and it was too late to stop it. He immediately put the Phoenix Qin in his hand behind his back, opened the demon pupils, and the mysterious purple light was dazzling. Wu Ya Tong Tong is behind him.

"God's punishment of light..." Zhishu threw the white real balloon in his hand towards the feet of Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi, and at the same time Zhishu himself flew away at the first time...

boom……

The white ball of light hit the ground and exploded instantly...

Nangong Chenli felt a huge force rushing him into the air. Although he was protected from the zhenqi attack by the demon eyes, the aftermath of the explosion was not something he could bear.

"Fool……"

Just when Nangong Chenli thought that he, Xue Wuchi, and Wu Ya would surely fall to their deaths, the little dragon turned into the dragon itself and flew up with a "swish", and connected them in mid-air to the dragon's back.

"What happened?" the little Shenlong asked very quickly, and at the same time flew towards the sky above the Sky City without stopping.

The little Shenlong was extremely thankful that he had an extra heart, and immediately brought out the wretched president, Yanlang, and Dan Yuanrong when he realized something was wrong, otherwise they would have died in the sky city at this time.

Sitting on the body of the little dragon, you can have a panoramic view of the entire city in the sky. Looking at the city that collapsed in an instant, Dan Yuanrong was going crazy.

Wherever the white light went, blood and flesh were blurred, and the entire city of the sky was blown into a wasteland. There was no one standing up, and those who were killed by the white light didn't even have time to scream.

Which bastard is this? Such a powerful force really blows up the entire sky city.

"Ah..." Occasionally, there was a faint scream.

"God's punishment of the persistent light." Nangong Chenli half-lyed in Xue Wuchi's arms and closed his eyes.

The success of the sky is ruined.

"God's punishment of light? Is he really a member of the Temple of Light?" Dan Yuanrong thought that he had heard it wrong on the top of the tower that day.

"Correct."

"What about you?"

"Your collaborator." Nangong Chenli said four times.

He didn't have time to answer Dan Yuanrong's boring questions, so he had to think about it, how would he get along in Honghuang in the future?

Before they went to Dragon Island to seek revenge from the Dragon Clan, they got into trouble with the Temple of Light.

But judging by Zhishu's actions, they will be fine for the time being, because Zhishu believes that they are as sure to die as Sky City.

"Will people from the Temple of Light still come?" Dan Yuanrong asked the question he was most concerned about. If the cost of cooperating with Xue Wuchi and Nangong Chenli was to be an enemy of the Temple of Light, then he would consider not cooperating.

But looking at the Dan Tower that had turned into ruins, Dan Yuanrong asked himself what kind of cooperation he had...

Danta is gone, and the entrance to Baicao Forest is gone.

The city in the sky has been turned into ruins, and the whole prehistoric world seems to be in turmoil.

Dan Yuanrong looked at Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi, and really wanted to ask who these two people are and why they caused such trouble...

The city of the sky, apart from the temples of light and darkness and the four gods, is one of the four great powers of the prehistoric, which existed for tens of thousands of years before being destroyed just like that...

"No, such an explosion insists that I must die." Nangong Chenli still didn't open his eyes, except that the excessive use of the demon pupils made his eyes tired, and he just didn't want to see the tragedy of Sky City at this time.

The castle in the sky became like this because of him.

Dan Yuanrong breathed a sigh of relief: "Then where shall we go now?"

"Find a place to raise the baby, and wait until I give birth to the baby." It's been the last three months, and nothing can happen again. The world is big, and Nangong Chenli's child is the oldest.

"Where are you going?" There is no good place to shelter in the vastness of the prehistoric world.

"Go to my place." Yanlang, who had been silent all this time, said.

"Aren't you afraid?" Wu Ya turned his head and looked at Yanlang.

They have seen how powerful Nangong Chenli and Xue Wuchi are.

"Not afraid..." Yanlang gritted his teeth bitterly.

Of course he was afraid, but how could he let go of it.

Xue Wuchi said bluntly: "Little Shenlong, the kindness of Palace Master Yan is hard to let go, so we will go to Yanlan Palace and wait until Nangong Chenli has given birth to the child..."

Flame Wolf: ...

Am I gracious?Am I gracious?

I can't help it, can I just watch you have an accident...