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Long Aobei said anxiously, while countering Ye Chen's attacks, he persuaded Long Aonan to change his mind.

"Now is not the time to think so much, there are too many of these guys..." Long Aonan's breathing became a little short.

It wasn't that he was tired, mainly because he was out of breath when he saw Ye Chen.

Long Aobei was silent, just as Long Aonan said, there are too many of these guys.

"Okay, let's go for it! Isn't it just a Dragon Transformation Pond?!"

Long Aobei gritted his teeth and said.

"Zhenbei Army! Open the Imperial Array! Withdraw!"

With Long Aobei's order.

The dragons of Zhenbei Army finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly used joint tactics.

This so-called joint move is called the Imperial Array.

It is also a move developed by Long Aobei.

Long Aobei was very distressed when he saw that his subordinates died a little bit on the field.

The army itself is used to wage war.

And now it's not easy to use it to resist powerful enemies.

Then again.

From the time Long Aobei asked Zhenbei Army to deal with Ye Chen's clone, they were already doomed to lose!

At this moment, Ye Chen, the points have once again reached a huge sum of 30 billion!

As long as Ye Chen is willing, from now on, he can support the entire battlefield by himself.

"Hey, hey, what are you running for? It's not over yet!"

"That's right, it's you who want to fight in the group, and you who want to escape, can't you justify it?!"

A group of Ye Chen directly started their own exclusive skills.

But the Zhenbei Army had already been killed.

Well, to be precise, he was afraid of being killed by Long Aonan.

Those who died in the hands of the same group of people were definitely not as many as those who died in the hands of Long Aonan!

......

"Senior, are you ready?" Ye Chen glanced at the seed of the god Wood Style in front of him.

Still a little nervous in my heart.

Jianmu Shenshu looked at the god Wood Style in Ye Chen's hands, and fell into a brief contemplation.

"Even if you're not ready...be ready not."

Jianmu Shenshu said with a smile.

I saw his little hand wave lightly.

A huge tree appeared behind him, and Jianmu Sacred Tree waved.

The entire tree shrank rapidly.

"He can't be called Jianmu anymore..."

"The color of the past has been lost, and the physical body is approaching its limit."

"Maybe you can give him away, maybe you can make a magic weapon."

Jianmu Shenshu said softly, his words were full of reluctance.

Put his body on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen nodded lightly, did not speak, but his eyes were very serious.

"You should be a very good choice, and I also believe in my vision."

After Jianmu Shenshu finished speaking, a faint emerald green light radiated from his body.

His body is also gradually disappearing, from bottom to top, emitting a little bit of light constantly moving towards the god Wood Style on Ye Chen's forehead.

"Too many years..."

"I've almost forgotten my name, and it's been out of use for a long time."

"However, since I chose you."

"You can't always let your seniors scream."

"When the old man had just acquired spiritual wisdom, a man passed by and chatted with me very happily, and asked his name..."

"Because the old man has no name, he named me 'Qing'."

"I ask, why is there a name but no surname?"

"He smiled and said nothing..."

When Jianmu Shenshu talked about it, he suddenly missed the old man.

At this moment, only the head of his soul remains.

"The old man's name is Qing, his surname... so he dared to follow his surname Ye."

After saying this sentence, Jianmu Divine Tree completely disintegrated.

All the spirits have been attributed to the god Wood Style.

Ye Chen muttered to himself.

"Ye Qing..."

When the spirit of the Jianmu God Tree was integrated into the God Wood Style, the sense of rejection instantly appeared.

Ye Qing, who appeared in the god Wood Style, was shocked. Sure enough, this situation would still happen.

Ye Chen felt the situation in his body and immediately began to panic.

‘Hey, hey, brother Tongzi, didn’t you say it’s alright? ’

"What's the hurry, I'm not here?" The system said angrily.

He saw everything just now.

I'm also very happy, this tree is quite sensible, otherwise it can only erase the consciousness in the soul, and let the God Wood Style give birth to a new spirit.

After saying this, the system immediately disappeared.

Leaving Ye Chen alone in the same place.

Did the system just say he left? And then... it disappeared again! ?

And within the god Wood Style at the moment.

Ye Qing is trying his best to consolidate his soul to fit the God Wood Style as much as possible.

Suddenly, that feeling of rejection was suppressed.

Ye Qing could clearly feel that his soul was slowly solidifying.

"Well, the consciousness is quite high."

A figure walked out from behind Ye Qing, and said with some seriousness.

Ye Qing was shocked and turned back quickly.

But the figure had already appeared in front of him in an instant.

His long hair fluttered, and he was dressed in a white robe.

Ye Qing wanted to see his face clearly, but all he could see was a dazzling golden light.

"Who are you?!"

At that moment, there was only one sentence in Ye Qing's mind.

Why? ! Why is the second spirit encountered here?

Is it because the god Wood Style has given birth to a new spirit?

impossible! If it's a new spirit...it shouldn't be so strong!

This sense of oppression... If the emperor...

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are." The figure stepped out and disappeared instantly.

The voice lingered on the spot.

"who I am?!"

Ye Qing muttered to himself.

"Are you the Jianmu Divine Tree? Or Ye Qing? Or both?"

The voice of the figure sounded again.

Ye Qing was silent, he didn't know how to answer.

"I..."

He is the Jianmu God Tree and also Ye Qing.

"What? Can't you say it?"

"Otherwise, I'll answer for you..."

"You are Jianmu Shenshu, you want to kill the top of Revolving Heaven, you chose Ye Chen to win the house!"

"You are Ye Qing, you want to kill Revolving Heaven, but now you have more options, use Ye Chen to kill Heaven!"

"You are both Jianmu Shenshu and Ye Qing..."

Just as the figure continued to prepare to ridicule, an angry shout sounded.

"enough!"

"I am the Jianmu Divine Tree!"

"But I'm Ye Qing now!"

"I want to kill the top of Revolving Heaven! But I will always be Ye Qing!"

"Having lived for thousands of Ten Thousand Years, what should I do without your guidance!"

"In the countless days and nights in the future, the honor will let me kill, and I will kill! The honor will let me release, even if the blood is deep, I will never touch him!"

Ye Qing roared and said these words.

He has no sense of belonging to Ye Chen, but he is grateful.

What feelings, what loyalty, who can say?

Step forward with no guilt.

"it is good."

The figure shouted loudly and instantly appeared in front of Ye Qing.

This time, Ye Qing saw that face clearly.

"The Ye family tree will have your name Ye Qing in the future."