The ancestor of the Ji family naturally did not resurrect.
However, Chen An finally decided not to reshape his body easily, otherwise many of his arrangements would seem to be abandoned halfway.
So, Chen An set his sights on the ancestor of the Ji family. After all, they were of the same blood, so it would be easy to use him!
Rush to the scene.
Feng Qingyao, Lao Mo and the others were only injured and trapped, and Chen An secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But Chen An looked at Tan Tai Wushuang unexpectedly.
This girl is still dressed so thinly. This girl...can't her family afford to buy clothes?
As if she saw Chen An looking at her, mist suddenly emerged from Tan Tai Wushuang's body, obscuring her seductive figure.
Chen An coughed, glanced at the old demon, and adjusted his tone: "Although the mighty Human Emperor Chen An is gone, it doesn't mean that Shenzhou is deserted. How can we allow such a ghostly creature to cause trouble? It's time for me, the old human emperor, to stretch my muscles!"
"You little guys, stay away!"
Chen An suddenly waved his hand and gave Chen Feng a huge slap in the face.
boom……
With a roar, Chen Feng's divine power burst out, but he was slapped back dozens of feet by Chen An.
"The divine power cannot be desecrated, divine punishment!"
Suddenly, there was thunder and wind in the sky.
Chen An was worried about the old demon and the others, so he turned around...
Oh shit!
There was no one in sight.
Feng Qingyao, Huang Ji and others had already hidden away.
When Chen An saw this scene, he suddenly felt unhappy.
These guys are so ruthless, they ran away without leaving any trace...ruthless!
But the counterattack from the gods finally came.
Endless divine power crushed over in an instant.
It seemed that at this moment, Chen An was like a lone boat in the ocean of divine power, which could be swallowed up at any time.
However, Chen An just stared at Chen Feng motionlessly.
Although Chen An was puzzled, he thought that Chen Feng, who had endured humiliation and hardship for decades to become a god, should not be so powerful.
Chen Feng's divine power is now extremely astonishing, even comparable to that of the Divine Emperor.
But he is not the God Emperor!
"How did you become a god?"
Facing Chen Feng's unparalleled divine power like the ocean, Chen An spoke calmly.
Chen Feng was a little surprised: "You can actually contend with the might of the gods, that's quite impressive!"
"True God?"
Chen Feng smiled: "That's right, how could a mortal like you possibly know the power of the gods? However, this Shenzhou world will eventually be bathed in the divine light of the gods, and this will also be the kingdom of the gods!"
Chen An didn't move. He had an even bigger puzzlement: "Why are you so much more powerful than the gods of the former Divine Palace after just becoming a god?"
Chen Feng said coldly, "The gods of the Divine Palace are merely false gods, and have been exiled for countless years, and have long been weakened. I, on the other hand, am a true god who truly listens to the will of the gods."
As he spoke, Chen Feng looked at Chen An and said, "Let me deal with you first. I have to go find Chen An and Lu Hongyi from Fengshen Sect and catch up with them!"
Chen Feng is about to take action.
But at this moment, Chen An smiled: "I am Chen An!"
"you?"
Chen Feng showed some surprise.
Chen An smiled: "That's right, I thought I had killed your real body back then, but I didn't expect that your real body was actually hidden in the statue."
The pupils in the dusty golden divine eyes shrank.
A sense of hostility seemed so out of place in his charming and graceful figure.
"Do gods also have hatred?" Chen An asked calmly.
Chen Feng grinned grimly: "So you really are Chen An, but you look so weird!"
"You and I are old acquaintances. You should know my character. I have always been a low-key person."
Chen Feng took a deep breath and slightly closed his eyes: "I will prepare the most solemn sacrificial ceremony for you, so that you can open that divine door in the midst of hatred and madness!"
Chen An raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"
"You won't understand even if I tell you, because you are just an ordinary person after all!"
Chen An laughed out loud: "Really?"
In a moment of thought!
The destiny of China is inspiring.
Although he is not Chen An’s real body, he is also an old generation of Human Emperor after all.
A part of China's fortune has all gathered together.
And now!
Chen An took a step and appeared above the dusty giant's head.
boom!
One foot stepped on the dusty head.
In a moment!
The divine power emanating from Chen Feng instantly retreated back into Chen Feng's body like a tide.
Chen An ignored the dust under his feet, looked up and looked at the place where the divine light was falling.
There seemed to be a door there, shining with golden light.
There is another line of words on it: You are not allowed to open it without my permission!
That’s the Tower of Babel!
The bottom of the Tower of Babel is empty, so you can only see the golden door on the top of the Tower of Babel.
But the Tower of Babel was held by one person... Lu Heng!
Chen An seemed to understand something.
Next, push your feet hard!
The golden giant was covered in dust and knelt directly on the Glazed Mountain.
"ah……"
Dust-sealed, unwilling, roaring angrily.
Chen An said coldly to Lu Heng, who was holding the Tower of Babel in the sky, "Let's get together. We are old friends!"
Before he finished speaking.
A mysterious aura completely permeated the heaven and earth.
Chen An, the golden giant Chen Feng, and Lu Heng holding the Tower of Babel.
Completely disappeared.
Feng Qingyao and the others who had run very far away looked at the silent and motionless Liuli Mountain with some confusion.
"Why is there no one here?"
The old demon sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that the ancestor of the Demon Lord is so amazing!"
Tan Tai Wu Shuang said, "Why did I vaguely hear them talking about Chen An just now?"
Feng Qingyao glanced at Tan Tai Wushuang and asked, "Do you know my Demon Lord?"
Tan Tai Wushuang didn't say anything, but seemed to be looking at Feng Qingyao, but the fog obscured her true appearance and it was difficult to see her true face.
Feng Qingyao narrowed her eyes: "You may not know me yet, I am the Demon Princess of the Heavenly Demon Palace!"
"Oh, I've heard of it." Tan Tai Wushuang said calmly.
Feng Qingyao frowned and said, "Although you have the Taiyin Jade Body, don't think too much. My Demon Lord is infatuated and loyal. Well, respect your wife."
Tan Tai Wu Shuang said, "Why don't you just say that your Demon Lord is afraid of his wife?"
What you said!
Feng Qingyao and Lao Mo both felt ashamed.
Huang Ji, on the other hand, stood with his chest puffed out proudly.
After all, the only one who can control the Lord of Fengshen Sect is their leader.
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