Chapter 368: Purple Xuanyang
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Emperor of Nine Suns
- Brown Sword
- 1259 characters
- 2021-02-02 03:07:18
At this moment, this myth that has been circulating for thousands of years actually reappears in the Medicine Palace, how can everyone not be shocked by it!
"Hahaha...It's Chu Chen! It's actually this kid! It's my disciple!! It's Lao Tzu's disciple..."
In a remote medicine refining chamber, the beard-faced Teacher Feng Chou withdrew his gaze from the graceful body of the virtual beauty in front of him, and his gaze looked at the void, seeming to penetrate the heavy palace to the depths of the sky. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable) w"novel" novel chapters update fastest
There was a strange expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, crying and not crying, half surprise, half melancholy and half nostalgia, staring blankly at the depths of the void, and muttering in his mouth.
"A peerless genius, another peerless genius, and I am more proud of him than him! My Feng Ci disciples are indeed dragons among people! Hahaha... just this one, will it happen again? It's the next "him"..."
As he said, the memories seemed to suddenly become longer, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sad. Even the virtual beauty in front of him seemed to feel his mood, and the charming expression on his face was suddenly filled with immense melancholy.
"This time, it won't be like that again..."
After a long time, the virtual beauty whispered several times, and suddenly a few crystal clear tears dripped on the delicate face that seemed to be true and imaginary.
"The vision that the broken mirror's spiritual light actually manifested, this kid... really isn't something in the pool!"
In the depths of the high sky, one of the three tallest and most magnificent suspended temples, representing the peak of the power of the Medicine Palace, is in the depths of the fiery red temple.
Yan Lao, who was sitting on the futon with his eyes half-closed, slightly twitched the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly.
As if hearing his whisper, the air around Old Yan suddenly swayed a few times, and a small red dragon with full scales and red body suddenly emerged from the void, and walked around him like a gentle and lovely puppy. After circling back and forth for a while, it hovered on his shoulders.
The golden longan showed a slightly shocked expression.
"Even you can feel that breath... Hehe, it is indeed the breath of Zixu Xuanyang. He is really an invisible young man... Maybe in the future, the medicine palace may rely on him for a day. ..."
The fiery red dragon nodded after hearing the words, his expression extremely humane.
This little dragon was the soul that caused Yan Lao to almost fall into a disaster.
Ever since Chu Chen helped Elder Yan to surrender the will of the fire dragon under the accidental collision, Yan Lao has been refining and transforming him into the incarnation of the fire dragon, and now he has finally completed his merits.
Don't look at this little dragon like a docile puppy beside Yan Lao, harmless to humans and animals. If it really rages, it can completely erupt into the Wild Beast King... The Scarlet Flame Fire Dragon has the terrifying power almost equivalent to Yan Lao. The terrorist force.
After refining the incarnation of the fire dragon, Yan Lao's strength instantly soared to a whole new level, and his eyes became deeper and longer.
In my thoughts, there seemed to be a world built by flames in the depths of his eyes.
This scene surprised the disciples and elders under Yan Lao's command.
"Well, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen my wishing boy, you go call her, this boy made such a big move, but the little girl’s cultivation is not enough, I’m afraid I can’t see through it, and I can’t let the girl be bored alone. In the drum." After a moment of contemplation, he said in a low voice.
The little dragon on his shoulders nodded when he heard the words, and his slender body twisted slightly before disappearing into the void. The entire Old Yan Hall suddenly recovered its original silence and deepness.
Just when the senior officials of the entire Medicine Palace were shocked by the vision that Chu Chen showed.
In a magnificent private shrine in the Medicine Palace, the prince of the beam dynasty Huangfu Yin, the prince of Fengshen, who was as handsome as a heavenly immortal emperor, smashed the Hoode Wannian Zisha pot in his hand with a bang. Qingjun's eyes were full of furious expressions.
"What? Junior Brother Fan was scrapped by Chu Chen? How was his injury?"
"Young Master Fan was smashed by Chu Chen's right fist, and at the same time, there were bones all over his body that were broken and shattered. These injuries are not a big problem for Young Master Fan. The Nine Renewal Life Pills circulating in the door can treat his injuries. All were cured. But the most troublesome thing was that Young Master Fan used the forbidden method to defeat Chu Chen. He..." In front of Huangfu Yin, a charming red-dressed woman gave him a timid look, as if there was something she dared not dare. Said like.
"What's wrong with him, you are talking about it!" Huangfu Yin's expression changed and he gave a soft sigh.
"In order to defeat Chu Chen, he exploded Xuquan!" The red-clothed woman gritted her teeth secretly, and said the last words, "Now that his cultivation has been exhausted, there is no longer any trace of spiritual power in his body!"
boom! !
As soon as the red-clothed woman's voice fell, a violent storm burst out, and her strong aura collapsed like a wall!
The red-clothed woman shook her heart in shock and violently retreated ten feet away. Despite this, she still felt a sweet throat after re-establishing her figure, and she spouted blood with a "poof".
"Waste, what a waste!!"
Huangfu Yin gritted his teeth.
Even the woman in red who was ten meters away could hear the sound of rubbing hard between teeth in the void. This shocking scene made her knelt on the ground motionless in a hurry, she didn't even dare to gasp.
"The master saw that his talent was supernatural~EbookFREE.me~ and rewarded the upper part of the Haohuangjiejiequan. In order to cultivate him, I passed the lower Haohuangjiejiequan to him without the master’s consent. With a complete set of Haohuang Fist, he actually lost to that Chu Chen. It's really a waste! The mud can't help the wall!"
"Blast the spring, if you can't beat it, then burst the spring! He burst the spring, why didn't he die! That useless waste! Stupid! Stupid! Idiot!"
After a few hysterical roars, Huangfu Yin finally calmed down slowly. Seeing the woman in red kneeling on the ground trembling, she gave a cold snort, and with a wave of her palm, she threw a jade-white porcelain bottle and threw it in front of her.
"Thank you for your medicine!" Seeing the small porcelain bottle, the woman in red immediately looked ecstatic, and put the porcelain bottle in her storage ring as if she had received a treasure.
After suffering a bit of internal injury, I got such a bottle of panacea that is enough to last my life. Today's vomiting is really worth it. "Master is still in retreat. The old monster Yan has cultivated the incarnation of the fire dragon, which made Master feel an unprecedented crisis. This matter should not disturb her for the time being. Wait until the master has cultivated a secret technique that can compete with the incarnation of the fire dragon. Suppress this for me in advance, don't make a noise about it!"