Chapter: 9434
The power of Yang reacted violently as if it had encountered something terrible, and then quickly attacked the dark power transformed by Han Sanqian.
Just when he saw that the power of the dark system, which was no match at all, was about to be completely swallowed up, suddenly, everything suddenly changed dramatically.
They began to seem to find something in common in their attacks, so the intensity of their attacks was reduced a lot, and at the same time they released a force to touch each other.
After the contact ended, a surprising scene happened. Those powers began to directly wrap up Han Sanqian's dark power, as if they were repairing the injuries caused by the previous attack, and they seemed to be trying to integrate and accept each other. each other.
At this most critical moment, Bahuang Tianshu and the old man sweeping the floor barely dared to take a breath. They knew very well that now was the most important step.
If it succeeds, everything is accomplished; if it fails, everything is lost.
Now no one can change all this, and no one can encounter all this. Everything is fate, and everything depends on the final result of the whole.
call!
That force was finally accepted. It is like a child who has been wandering for a long time and returns to his own group after a complicated verification.
Stable, everything is finally stable.
"That's so damn good."
"It's done."
The old man sweeping the floor and the Book of the Eight Desolations, not to mention the combined age, the age of any one of them is enough to be called an old man.
So, in fact, they should be very stable, because they have seen too many things.
But in fact, these are all theoretical. At least for this moment, the two of us were more excited than children. At one moment, you hugged me and I hugged you and danced on the spot.
Although everything now does not mean that Han Sanqian is completely successful, it is obvious that Han Sanqian has passed the most dangerous moment.
With a high probability, and assuming everything is normal, Han Sanqian will have no problem.
"It seems that after you have set up the game for so long, Han Sanqian still didn't waste it in vain." Bahuang Tianshu said with a smile.
The old man sweeping the floor smiled and shook his head: "What I'm happy about is of course not the world or the mechanism I set up. What I'm happy about is that in the past thousands of years, all the games have been successful in the end."
"Maybe there are some flaws here, but the result is the same."
"Especially because that guy's golden life was not in vain and he didn't choose the wrong person."
"Even if it fails now, the fact is that it is probably the best choice in the world, because I don't believe that other than Han Sanqian, anyone else can get to this point."
For the old man sweeping the floor, today's events have actually achieved the results he expected.
Nothing else matters. JrNovels.com
Just when he saw that the power of the dark system, which was no match at all, was about to be completely swallowed up, suddenly, everything suddenly changed dramatically.
They began to seem to find something in common in their attacks, so the intensity of their attacks was reduced a lot, and at the same time they released a force to touch each other.
After the contact ended, a surprising scene happened. Those powers began to directly wrap up Han Sanqian's dark power, as if they were repairing the injuries caused by the previous attack, and they seemed to be trying to integrate and accept each other. each other.
At this most critical moment, Bahuang Tianshu and the old man sweeping the floor barely dared to take a breath. They knew very well that now was the most important step.
If it succeeds, everything is accomplished; if it fails, everything is lost.
Now no one can change all this, and no one can encounter all this. Everything is fate, and everything depends on the final result of the whole.
call!
That force was finally accepted. It is like a child who has been wandering for a long time and returns to his own group after a complicated verification.
Stable, everything is finally stable.
"That's so damn good."
"It's done."
The old man sweeping the floor and the Book of the Eight Desolations, not to mention the combined age, the age of any one of them is enough to be called an old man.
So, in fact, they should be very stable, because they have seen too many things.
But in fact, these are all theoretical. At least for this moment, the two of us were more excited than children. At one moment, you hugged me and I hugged you and danced on the spot.
Although everything now does not mean that Han Sanqian is completely successful, it is obvious that Han Sanqian has passed the most dangerous moment.
With a high probability, and assuming everything is normal, Han Sanqian will have no problem.
"It seems that after you have set up the game for so long, Han Sanqian still didn't waste it in vain." Bahuang Tianshu said with a smile.
The old man sweeping the floor smiled and shook his head: "What I'm happy about is of course not the world or the mechanism I set up. What I'm happy about is that in the past thousands of years, all the games have been successful in the end."
"Maybe there are some flaws here, but the result is the same."
"Especially because that guy's golden life was not in vain and he didn't choose the wrong person."
"Even if it fails now, the fact is that it is probably the best choice in the world, because I don't believe that other than Han Sanqian, anyone else can get to this point."
For the old man sweeping the floor, today's events have actually achieved the results he expected.
Nothing else matters. JrNovels.com
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