Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go-Novel2

Chapter 1865 Looking for the tool man of the origin of the three religions, making wedding clothes for others, fighting the emperor and fighting the emperor. . .

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In Chu Feifan's body, the power of the origin of the three religions actually seemed to be boiling, and began to riot.

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That riot, even Chu Feifei himself, could not have imagined it and could not suppress it.

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"what happened?"

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When Jun Xiaoyao saw Chu Feifan's situation, he raised his eyebrows lightly.

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Originally, he thought it was almost over.

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It's time to deal with Chu Feifan directly.

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Chu Feifan, who has three religions in one, gave him a little surprise.

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But that's all.

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He couldn't completely ignite the passion for fighting.

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But I didn't expect this kind of change to happen.

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Jun Xiaoyao, on the contrary, has a hint of interest.

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He didn't make another move, just looked at Chu Feifan.

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At this moment, Chu Feifan hurriedly activated the War Emperor Xuangong to suppress the origin of the three religions of the riot.

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But unexpectedly.

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The more he urged the Emperor of War to suppress it.

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On the contrary, the origin of the three religions, the more riotous they are, the more they seem to have their own will to think, and they have to get out of Chu Feifan's control.

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"What the **** is going on here!?"

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Chu Feifei's eyes were blood red, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

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At the end, within Chu Feifei's body, there seemed to be an earth-shattering roar.

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The next moment, a group of incomparably beautiful light escaped directly from Chu Feihan's body.

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At a very fast speed, he broke through the air and left.

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When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, he reached out.

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The power of the law condensed into a big hand, grabbing the gorgeous light group.

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However, in the light group, a rune rushed out, directly breaking the big hand of the law.

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Vaguely, there is another kind of breath emerging.

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That breath was not Chu Feifei's breath.

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"Could it be..."

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Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and he had an idea in his heart.

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He secretly motivated the Primordial Spirit of the third generation.

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A ray of soul imprint was compressed to the extreme, and then broke through the sky at a lightning-like speed, quietly submerging into the gorgeous light group.

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The colorful light group broke through the sky.

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And with the departure of the colorful light group.

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Chu Feifan's originally strong aura suddenly descended like a deflated ball!

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Even, it is not comparable to Chu Feifan's strength before he obtained the Battle Emperor Profound Art!

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It was as if the colorful light group had taken away all his essence.

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That colorful light group is the energy body after the fusion of the three religions.

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At the same time, he also plundered Chu Feifan's original essence.

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"This... what the **** is going on here?"

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Chu Feifan was lost, and his mind went blank.

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His thinking seemed to have stopped, unable to think.

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He has been planning for so long, running around, cooperating with Chu Xiao, and intriguing.

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It was not easy to gather the three sources of teachings.

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And now, what the **** is going on?

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Why did the three religions after the fusion lose control and break away from his control?

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Even took away the power that originally belonged to him?

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Chu Feifei couldn't understand.

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At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.

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"It's really sad..."

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"What do you mean?"

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Chu Feifei's eyes were blood red, and he stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

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Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed, "Why are you looking at me with those eyes? It's not what I did to you."

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"I said that you are a sad character, because you worked hard and ended up making wedding dresses for others."

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"Made a wedding dress for others..."

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Chu Feifan looked in a trance and muttered to himself.

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A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

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Chu Feifan himself was somewhat scheming. After Jingjun Xiaoyao woke up, he suddenly realized that he was enlightened.

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He almost gritted his teeth and spat out four words from his mouth.

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"Doutian Battle Emperor!!"

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Jun Xiaoyao said lightly: "If my guess is correct, then Doutian and Battle Emperor must have secretly left behind in the battle emperor's profound art."

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"And the so-called inheritors of the Emperor's Profound Art, to put it bluntly, are tools who seek the origin of the three religions."

"When the origins of the three religions are unified, they will be separated from the inheritors of the Battle Emperor's profound arts."

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"As for who will be fulfilled in the end... Hehe."

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Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

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Rao was him, so he had to sigh.

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These big guys are all very shrewd.

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All kinds of backhands were laid out.

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This is the case with Doutian and the Emperor of War, and so is the Demon Lord.

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It can only be said that compared with this kind of big man who has calculated for eternity.

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Chu Feifan's scheming seems very immature.

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"He...hehe, hahaha..."

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Chu Feifei gave a miserable smile, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, as if mad.

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This fact is too cruel to be accepted by anyone else.

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Not to mention Chu Fanfan, who is arrogant and arrogant, and wants to set foot on the peak and revive the Chu Imperial Clan.

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In the end, this was the result.

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He thought that he was the descendant of Doutian and Zhanghuang, and he had a shocking fortune.

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In the end, he was just a tool man, making wedding dresses for others.

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After collecting the source of the three religions, he was immediately deprived of everything.

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Even worse than the original self.

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For Chu Feifan, this was even more uncomfortable than death.

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Jun Xiaoyao just watched silently, there was no sympathy in his eyes.

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When Chu Feifei calculated others, he never softened his hand.

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Now I finally feel what it feels like to be calculated.

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Suddenly, Chu Feifei looked at Jun Xiaoyao and knelt down!

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"What are you doing?"

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Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

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"Young Master Yun Xiao, give me a chance, I am willing to follow you!"

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Chu Feifei gritted his teeth and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

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Even if he possesses the origin of the three religions, he is not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

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Not to mention now.

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Basically, killing him by Jun Xiaoyao is easier than crushing an ant.

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But Chu Feifan didn't want to die.

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He wants to take revenge on the one who took everything from him!

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Jun Xiaoyao, with a playful look in his eyes.

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This Chu Feifei was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

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Can bend and stretch, is a person.

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but…

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"Why should I give you this chance?"

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"I know some secrets of the Chu Imperial Clan, and there are some members of the Chu Imperial Clan gathered behind me."

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"I'll let them follow you as long as I can live."

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Chu Fei said.

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Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly and said, "Let's not say whether you are sincere or not."

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"You Chu Imperial Clan have always hated our Yun Imperial Clan, thinking that we caused your decline."

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"So, those people from the Chu Imperial Clan will only hate me, and they can't really submit to me."

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Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Chu Feifan was silent.

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The Chu Imperial Clan has always hated the Yun Imperial Clan, believing that they were the murderers who framed the ancestors of the Chu Imperial Clan.

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Jun Xiaoyao then said, "However, it's okay to tell you now. The decline of the Chu Imperial Clan has nothing to do with my Yun Imperial Clan."

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"Whether you believe it or not, I'm just stating a fact."

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"Yun Xiao, you..."

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When Chu Feifan heard this, his heart froze.

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Jun Xiaoyao, do you want him to be a clear ghost?

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"No, I'm still useful, I can assist you, help you, and I can also help you deal with Chu Xiao!"

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Chu Feifei said hurriedly.

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Jun Xiaoyao still shook his head.

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"The reason why Chu Xiao is still alive is that I just let him go. Do I need you to deal with it?"

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Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, and he pressed his palm towards Chu Feifei.

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"Do not!"

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Chu Feifan roared and tried his best to resist.

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But at this moment, he is so weak.

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Pfft!

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Chu Feifei's body exploded.

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Jun Xiaoyao, urging the wedding dress magic formula to deprive Chu Feifan of the battle emperor's profound art.

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