Chapter 1203: Cyan Palace

Rao is so. Not only did he fail to defeat the mysterious man in the blue armor, but he also set himself back a few steps.
"Feng Xiaozi, what the is going on!" Wan Chuan twisted his painful fist and looked at Feng Chen with a look of aggressiveness.
"Who do you want to blame for yourself? I have greeted you. The four dead bodies should not be underestimated. You will not listen to the runes on their armor. You're right!"
Feng Chen spoke relentlessly, but his face still showed a deep concern.
"It ’s so wicked, really. It ’s weird that Lao Tzu ’s late strength did not turn them over. It ’s weird. Lao Tzu still believes it. Lao Tzu has to break up the dead corpses made by discrete Lao Tzu. Decide on a level, don't get involved, leave it to Lao Tzu! "
Wanchuan licked his dry lips, and after speaking, a little under his foot, lasing out, he took out his weapon at hand and was a dark black stick.
As soon as the black stick came out, there was a shudder in the surrounding space. With the eyes of Feng Chen, he couldn't see through the material of the black stick, which surprised him.
And the four mysterious men in blue armor, quite tacit, went out of their nests and rushed towards Ruchuan.
In the face of four corpses of blue armor, with the lesson of the previous car, he did not dare to have the slightest intention, and the black stick was held in his hands, dancing and dancing.
The black stick ran across his chest, and with a single arm shock, it turned into countless stick figures, each stick figure rising like a dragon.
There was no fear in the eyes of the four dead corpses, and they rushed over with a spear in their hands. Each of the four of them walked like a mountain.
"Huh! Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will show you my newly learned supernatural power today, named Can Xue."
A faint look of pride flashed in his eyes, holding a black stick in his hand, and his whole body shuddered, and the surrounding space appeared a clear visible space ripple.
As soon as the space ripples appeared, they quickly swept in all directions, and Wan Chuan swung out, and the powerful power of Pemba burst out instantly.
After the four corpses of cyan armor that had struck in front of them came into contact with this powerful and unmatched energy, they turned into instant powder.
"This ... this guy is really a pervert!"
Feng Chen's heart was tight. To be honest, even the four dead bodies can be solved even if they are sealed, but it will take some time. Still, because I had eaten a sullen man before, I didn't expect that the goods actually faced four dead bodies and used their hole cards.
What a special thing.
This powerful blow instantly smashed the dead body, and Wan Chuan was slightly affected, and a pale color appeared on his face.
"How's it? You said so badly to them that they wouldn't be destroyed by Laozi!"
Wan Chuan slowly walked towards Feng Chen holding a black stick, his face a little smug.
"You are so bullish, No, eat him, hurry up and recover Zhenyuan!"
Feng Chen gave him a white look, and said angrily, with a flick of his fingers, a superb elixir of true healing flew towards Ruchuan.
Seeing the superb elixir flying, Wan Chuan was not polite with Feng Chen either, grabbed it, and threw it into his mouth.
Not a halftone, the channel slowly changed. It was originally dark, and now there was a slight light. After a while, the entire channel was like daylight.
"Fantasy!" The channel was full of light, and when you looked at it, it was foggy. The entire channel seemed to be covered by fog. They looked at each other and went on.
"No, you can't seal the dust, so why go on like this? When will it be a head!"
After walking two hours in a row, Wan Chuan always felt that he was going back and forth.
"Hehe, discrete Zhenjun is indeed a master of the front, looking at the whole spirit world, he wants to say that the second nobody dares to say first, even in the fairy world, the accomplishment of discrete Zhenjun against the law is also Tianjiao level."
Feng Chen's smile appeared on his face, and he ignored the words of Zhuan Chuan and praised the discrete Zhenjun instead.
"What's your kid talking about?" Sui Chuan was a little bit unclear, so he asked with her elbow pressed against.
"You step back and watch me break!"
Two hours ago, Feng Chen did not walk aimlessly, but stopped and stopped purposefully, in order to find the array of discrete Zhenjun's array, as long as the array was found, the vision in front of him was not broken. Difficult.
However, I have to say that discrete Zhenjun's understanding of the matrix method has completely exceeded the understanding of a master of the front.
This magic array in front of me is not an ordinary magic array, but a matrix method in which three magic arrays are superimposed together. Combining the three magic arrays into one has greatly exerted the effect of the array method.
Rao is Feng Chen and was almost fooled.
For a moment, I saw Feng Chen took out the inherited sword, his hands trembled, and a bit of cold light, suddenly hit somewhere in the void.
"Crapping ..." A slight strange sound came, and then there were clapping and clattering sounds.
After the sound of the sound, the inside of the channel moved star-studded, and an earth-shaking change occurred instantly.
The original misty sky disappeared when I didn't know when, and it became very clear before my eyes.
I saw a blue palace suspended in the air, ten miles away. This blue palace is mainly composed of four small palaces, which are arranged in four directions in the southeast and northwest, and are closely connected to each other.
"This should be the kennel of the scattered old man!" Wan Chuan raised his head, watching the floating temple in the air and slammed his lips a few times, his eyes were shocked, and obviously, he was also scattered by Zhenjun's The writing was shocked.
"Go, look inside!" Feng Chen finished, flying towards the blue palace with the sword of inheritance in his hand.
Feng Chen and Wu Chuan flew to the main entrance of the palace, and the main entrance opened with a squeak.
The two used their knowledge to scan for a while, and did not find any danger within ten miles, so they stepped in.
"Muan Chuan, be careful, this temple is probably the house of the scattered Zhenjun, don't take it lightly." Feng Chen urged.
Seeing the mystery of Feng Chen's mystery, Wan Chuan did not refute it, but he had learned the power of the discrete old man's front and nodded for a while.
After entering Dianyu, many rooms were closed tightly. Feng Chen closed his eyes and walked to a room. He gently reached out and pushed the door open.
Stepped in, the lobby of the room was filled with red wooden tables and chairs, and there were small pieces of ornaments hanging on the wall, but it seemed to have a natural feel.
Wanchuan came to the red wooden chair, grabbed the chair with one hand, and squeezed it.
"My grass, hard wood! How hard is it to catch up with the top magic weapon, this guy, why don't you have anything to collect?"
Suddenly, Chuan Chuan found that the chair was much harder than his imagination. Not only was he unable to crush the chair, but it made the whole space tremble.