Douluo of all phases

Chapter Five hundred and seventy-two: The secret that Chen Qianzhu dare not tell!

As if it had been expected, Chen Qianzhu took the token and stumbled in his hand, "I guess you have died in my hands once, my good uncle?"

The Apocalypse's pupils shrank, and an indescribable fear spread to his heart.

Unexpectedly, he consciously calculated the whole world, but who is the Taoist who has someone outside of the world, and there is a heaven beyond the world!

Unexpectedly, the game was still a chess game above my own chess game.

When I was merging my chess pieces, who said that I had become a chess piece on someone else's chessboard?

I can't raise the mentality of resisting, and every move I take seems to have been done.

There is nothing else to say, since you can't resist, then surrender.

He lowered his head respectfully, and the Apocalypse ruling replied without any concealment: "Yes."

Chen Qianzhu grinned, "With your talent, you should be able to figure it out. I used your soul skills to go back to the past."

"When I went back to the past, I had already figured out how to deal with your ninth soul skill."

"Don't be puzzled. In your current posture, it's obvious that you have died in my hands once, right?"

"Don't doubt, I'm telling you what you hear after death. Why, what do you think, my good uncle?"

The Apocalypse ruled his hands trembled, "I dare not, the Holy Son is wise and has no choice but to do it, how dare my subordinates act rashly?"

After patting the shoulder of the Apocalypse Judgment, Chen Qianzhu instantly smiled, "Okay, you are a smart person. You have done a good job in assisting my father before, but you value power too much."

"From today, you follow me, I know that everything will be under control of the development in the next ten years!"

The Apocalypse Judgment bowed down, "The Son of the Holy Son will surely lead his subordinates to unify the continent!"

Chen Qianzhu waved his hand, "No, my father left his last words. Whoever of you three can defeat Douluo Continent can take the position of the deputy leader."

"It's still valid now. You should be glad that I'm here, and you are the ones you."

With one hand, the other hand, the Apocalypse Prison will naturally understand this truth.

Unexpectedly, the routine he used most often is now reflected on himself.

It's really ironic.

A person who always calculates others will be plotted against by others.

Chen Qianzhu looked out the window and said, "By the way, there is one thing that I didn't lie to you."

"Father, he will wake up in ten years."

"Ten years later, my father's supreme martial souls merged successfully, and he became a god in one step, immortal and immortal. Unfortunately, everything is too late."

"The Holy Spirit Cult is destroyed, and my father decided to sacrifice to the Divine Cult with all the creatures in Douluo Continent."

"In order to rewrite history, I went back to the past, apocalypse, I only have one word to say to you."

"If you still want to live, then from today on, you will listen to me in everything and not act alone."

The Apocalypse Judgment clasped his fists, "The Apocalypse is full of the Saint Son's resignation!"

Chen Qianzhu grinned, "Okay, from today on, the Holy Spirit Church will enter a new era. In the future, you can let go and retrieve other lost Holy Spirits."

"In the final battle, the Holy Spirit is indispensable."

"And you probably don't know the biggest enemy in front of us yet, right?"

The Apocalypse shook his head, "Please ask the Son of the Holy Son to help his subordinates?"

Chen Qianzhu nodded with a smile, "Do you know why his father suddenly lost his soul in the Divine Sword Villa?"

"I can tell you that I am not the only one who comes back from the future."

"Tang San, too, has returned to the past in a more distant future, in order to kill his father and destroy the Holy Spirit Church to rewrite history."

"It was Tang San who caused his father to look like this this time!"

"Now Tang San was seriously injured by his father and was in a weak stage. If he could use his divine blood to temper his father's body, then his father could wake up early."

"So, you understand?"

The Apocalypse nodded, "I will send people across the continent to search for Tang San's traces!"

Chen Qianzhu shook his head, "No need, you can't find him. He is now in a distant overseas place, on the Sea God Island."

"And I have a plan to take Tang San without any effort!"

The Apocalypse Judgment was insidiously shocked, "Son, please speak!"

Chen Qianzhu shook his head, "It's not the time yet. I'll take you to a place first and call the other two people first."

The Apocalypse nodded thoughtfully. It seemed that the Holy Son still couldn't fully trust him.

His plan is hidden from himself everywhere, and he must have not fully felt at ease with him.

Since this is the case, he can only set an example and take the initiative to talk about those two.

Chen Qian killed the Holy Lord's order in Dian's hand, "Three days later, I will see two rulings here."

The Apocalypse Judgment bowed and said, "I will never let down the holy son's honor!"

Looking at the Apocalypse Judgment pushing out the door, Chen Qianzhu suddenly snapped his fingers behind him.

A black fog emerged, and the ghost mother laughed and beautiful woman suddenly appeared inside the house.

He is graceful and dressed in a black spider-patterned robe, "Oh, it seems I don't need to take action?"

Chen Qianzhu shook his head, "No, grandma, you have already taken action, but it's not in this time and space."

The ghost mother still didn't quite understand, "What the hell is going on? Why is Xiao Yangzi so scared after seeing you?"

Chen Qianzhu smiled, "Because he has died at our hands once, and he has died, I said something that scares him of me."

"And what we see now is the apocalypse that comes back from tomorrow."

Come back tomorrow?

The ghost mother became more and more confused as she listened, "Forget it, I don't understand if you explain it to me. Xiao Qianzhu, remember to call her sister if you have any difficulties~"

Chen Qianzhu withdrew the corner of his mouth, "No, you are a hundred thousand years old, can you stop pretending to be young?"

bump!

He punched Chen Qianzhu's head, and the ghost mother smiled and replied, "My little Qianzhu, think carefully when speaking, be careful of the disaster coming from the mouth~"

Chen Qianzhu rubbed his forehead, "I miss it so much. This feeling, when I grew up, grandma, you never hit me again."

The ghost mother blinked, "Why?"

Speaking of this, Chen Qianzhu suddenly had his eyes lost, "Because, you are all dead..."

!!!

The ghost mother's pupils shrank, "How is it possible? Who killed me? I'm going to bear him now?"

How dare Chen Qianzhu say that ten years later, their biggest enemy was not Tang San or Douluo Continent.

But his father!

Chen Qianzhu didn't dare to say anything, the gift he prepared for his father.

In fact, it is very different from the literal meaning. Chen Qianzhu wants to kill his father!

For his relatives and for his future lover.

Seeing Chen Qianzhu's embarrassing look, the ghost mother was not asking about it, "Forget it, just kill it. I have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and I am tired of it."

Chen Qianzhu smiled bitterly. Ten years later, his father was already crazy and had long since recognised his relatives.

If you are not crazy, you will not survive.

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