The breath of life fades away, and a living being is heading towards death.
Zhang Wenchong wanted to infuse him with true energy to keep him alive, but his whole body seemed to be frozen and he could not move.
"Magic power? You are actually in the realm of magical power!"
Zhang Wenchong looked at Mu Changge with blazing eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and his hard nails made his palms sting.
However, Zhang Wenchong's heart ached even more, and he felt a deep sense of powerlessness!
Again! Again!
Once again, he watched his friend die beside him.
In a trance, he seemed to recall again the girl with bright eyes, who loved to laugh and make jokes, and who liked to play pranks on him. She only played pranks on him.
Chen Fei was just like her. Before he died, he still didn't blame him!
Mu Changge smiled, but did not answer. He casually grabbed the saint scroll in Zhang Wenchong's arms and it fell into his hand. The scroll glowed and dissolved, turning into a ball of chaotic light.
Inside the ball of light, there seemed to be the shadow of a saint standing, carrying with him the majestic charm of the entire heaven.
Mu Changge showed a greedy and evil smile on his face and licked his lips.
The next moment, he pressed the ball of light between his eyebrows, and like a vicious wolf, he swallowed the little white rabbit in one gulp.
Zhang Wenchong's eyes suddenly widened, and he asked in a trembling voice, "It's you? It's you in the Sky Prison?"
The figure of the great emperor is actually this kind of evil demon?
Mu Changge laughed heartily, tears streaming down his face. "Master Zhang, it's always been me. You're just realizing it now?"
Zhang Wenchong felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave: "Is this a trap for my sworn brother?"
At this moment, Zhang Wenchong heard a sigh in his ear, and a young man appeared beside him.
He was wearing a wide robe with big sleeves, had a handsome face, and carried an elegant scholarly air. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Fade Chen's chest.
A breath of life, as if rekindled from ashes, reignited within Fade Chen's body.
"Oh, I'm late again!" The young man stood up and looked at Mu Changge with tired eyes.
Mu Changge's expression became extremely strange, and his evil face changed color for the first time.
Zhang Wenchong looked at the back with blurry eyes, and a strong sense of security filled his heart.
"Brother Wang Yu, you... you advanced your magical powers from the Middle Earth, with the Dao marks of the Middle Earth on your body, and came to the East China Sea. You were suppressed by the Heavenly Dao of the East China Sea, and your cultivation level fell by a large realm. This is a trap, this is..."
Zhang Wenchong suddenly stopped talking, as if he felt something was wrong. Why did he want to expose his shortcomings?
Moreover, ten years ago, Wang Yu was only at the ninth level of his physical body, facing a great demon in the divine realm...
As Zhang Wenchong became suspicious, he suddenly heard clear bell sounds, and the sky and earth around him became blurred and turned into mist.
"Brother Wenchong, Brother Wenchong, wake up, wake up!"
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