Vol 3 Chapter 1106: Smallpox

Suddenly, the will is separated, showing the supreme deity that is not weaker than the five strongest. Xiao Chen is also somewhat surprised.
The visiter made him feel a familiar taste, especially under the big day, the vision of a heavenly power.
"Is it a sovereign?" Xiao Chen was not sure.
There are still two words in front of Haotian, named Taishang, too high on the sky, meaning supreme.
Many years ago, Yan Tianzong had once had his own glory. He opened a master and left a section of Taishang Tianjing, which allowed the warrior to transform into a heavenly way and a way for the heavens.
Because it is too ethereal, since the ancestors, no one has practiced. Fortunately, the ancestors walked for a lifetime, and they were considered invincible when they were alive. They left countless scriptures and martial arts, which are extremely precious.
Therefore, although no one has practiced the Taishang scriptures, the martial art has also been declining. It has always belonged to the top nine-category ancestral gates, and the tens of thousands of years of immortality.
Today, it is even more arrogant, and the elites in the door are coming out, and there is a tendency to catch up with the Holy Land and become the king's sect.
What is worse is only the king's emperor and the king's spirituality.
If this person in the sky is really trained to become a king of heaven, it will become the king of the king. On that day, the Wushu really had to change, and the entire Kunlun continent had to change.
The two kings of the Supreme King may not be able to compete with the Protoss known as the Three Thousand Gods.
With a little drop in the coming, the clear appearance is always like a white mist, and it can't be seen through, but the contour and back are clearly the Xiaotian who is familiar to Xiao Chen.
"Oh, your lord is really a king. If you become a king, you will have the supreme strength. You can really bear it!"
The voice of Jiao Jiao appeared in the bottom of my heart, thoroughly supporting Xiao Chen’s guess.
Xiao Chen’s heart moved:
Why, you have seen him before.

"I must have seen it before, or else I will not ask you to directly agree to the invitation of Tianzong. It was not worse than that of Lei Di, and the sangmu was the king of the year, and he also immediately possessed the supreme strength. The challenge is that Lei Wang has lost a trick!"
Xiao Chen’s heart is not envious, this is the real king, and he is still far away.
However, as long as the title of Qinglong Wang can be preserved today, the gathering of the best of luck, the Emperor Zhenlong, sooner or later can let himself go this step.
"Ying Zongtian!!"
The corpse is guilty of grievances.
The Dongyue Ghost Emperor and the Abandoned Emperor of the Heavens are equally unbelievable. The Millennium does not seal the king. In the first place, Wang Cheng is the supreme, and Ying Zongtian is a great person.
Such a supreme, in a short period of time may not be able to compare with their veteran supreme, but the power of a war is absolutely there.
There is one more should be Zongtian. In addition to Lei Wang and Linghu Wang, there is almost no possibility to move Xiao Chen, and it will not take advantage of it.
"The Emperor, this time, this is the case, this time the demon robbed, you and I know, extraordinary, infighting is not worth it!"
At this time, behind Ying Zongtian, out of the two figures, the knife king 邬 天天, holding the soldiers on the plate of the age of the knife.
The sword king Liu Yuyun came from the Shen Bing list, and the two men stood on the back of Ying Zongtian, clearly expressing their position.
Sword and Sword King, although stronger than the general king of the Emperor, can still have a distance from the Supreme, but the two join hands, the Supreme has to avoid.
So the situation in the sky, turned over, and abandoned the Emperor of Heaven not only did not dominate, but was in an extremely inferior state.
I really want to start playing, there is definitely no half chance of winning.
On the Tianwu City, where the winds are rising, almost all the strongest people in the Kunlun continent are gathered together.
Who can expect that the crown of a human race will eventually affect the entire Kunlun, and it will almost change.
Counting the ancestors of the dynasties, the only thing that can cause such a grand occasion is that Xiao Chen is alone.
"Not yet rolling, standing here, not too shameful, the Supreme Supreme, you three, will oppress a younger generation!"
The thunderous sound, the vibration of the sky, the unpleasant voice of King Ray, the voice of contempt was ringing again.
"Hey, Ray King, I see how long you can live for a few years, how long can you live this kid!"
Abandoning the voice of the Emperor, full of anger, the rise of the second Qing emperor, his protoss unified Kunlun's macro source, but also to delay for some time.
"Ha ha ha, abandon the heavens, when I sealed the king, your grandfather was not born, dare to say this in front of me, today you don't have to go!"
Inside the Wushen Palace, the sound of laughter from the thunder king was heard, and the laughter was like Wan Leiqi, and the sky suddenly fell like a waterfall.
Above the Scorpio, a thunder hammer that shines with countless Tianfeng Runes flies past the will of the Emperor.
"Feng Blood Thunder Hammer!"
Abandoning the gods and emperors' face changes slightly, and quickly using the shadows of the gods of the gods under their feet, they can suddenly find that the shadow of the gods is not heard.
After glanced at it, the vast and innocent Wushen Palace suddenly woke up, and this Wushen Palace itself is a treasure of Hongmeng.
The body of the gods of the heavens may be able to win, but the shadow is absolutely invincible.
"If you will be separated, you will kill if you kill, how can you not change, the fact that you have no life, hahaha!"
In the middle of the sky, he laughed and abandoned the will of the Emperor of Heaven, and was smashed by the blood of the phoenix.
When the time of the gods collapsed, mourning rose, a stream of stream, turned into a huge fireball, falling toward the ground like a meteor.
The spirit fox king Ying Tianzong shot two people, let the blood color flow, did not fall on the ground, otherwise the entire Tianwu City has to become a ruin.
Xiao Chen’s eyes are not fixed, staring at all of this, and understanding the dusk of the gods in the gods of the gods, and understanding, and understanding.
Dongyue Ghost Emperor and the corpse of God, but it is quietly leaving, the destruction of the will, but not as easy as the abandonment of the Emperor, the body must be disturbed.
"Xiao Chen, today I officially sealed you as the Qinglong King, you can accept it!"
Retrieving the phoenix blood thunder hammer, Lei Wang’s voice once again sounded, this time directly asked Xiao Chen.
Between the faint worlds, a beam of light suddenly fell, and fell to Xiao Chen, so that everyone noticed this scene.
Lei Wang personally appeared, and the title of the king, this is a big event of stone breaking. Everyone is holding their breath and watching the young man in the beam, the sharp-eyed, and eager.
"Thank you for the predecessor of the King of Lei to give the seal, Xiao Chen is grateful, willing to accept the title of Qinglong Wang!"
"Ha ha ha, well, the title of Qinglong Wang, after a thousand years, reappearing the world, this is a grand event. From now on, Xiao Chen is the new generation of Qinglong Wang, the Qinglong King of my Wushen Palace, is my Tianwu domain. The Qinglong King of all Terran."
The voice fell, and the thunderclouds dissipated between the heavens and the sun. The colorful and colorful ceilings, such as the heavy snow, the hustle and bustle, began to fall down.
This is the purest energy essence between heaven and earth, reaching the level of colorfulness. It is the King of Lei who used his own cultivation to succumb to it, and it is very different from the illusion of salute.
Look at the colorful ceilings fluttering between the heavens and the earth, the endlessness, the colorful, long-lasting, can be seen to what level of Lei Wang's repair.
Suddenly, countless warriors cheered and leaped, and began to compete for the endless colorful ceilings in the sky.
"Hey, Xiao Chen's brother finally succeeded in sealing the king. Kong Yuan, the eldest brother of Yuan Yuan, will help the poetry to grab the flowers."
Xiaobai smiled happily, pulling Kong Yuan and Yuan Zhen, asking them to grab the flowers for themselves.
Kong Yuan and Yuan Zhen, could not help but feel helpless.
Qinglong Wang re-emerged, Lei Wang was hand-picked, and the sun was shining, the sky was falling, and the colorful eyes were colorful.
This road, after several difficult, countless life and death, unclear bitter and tired, finally ushered in a successful ending.
Xiao Chen looked at the air, one by one familiar figure, remembering the smile on everyone's face, and laughing in my heart.
The road is still far away, and the end of the king is only the opening of another path of supreme.
But my generation is full of blood and hard work, and we work hard for it, even if we are lonely and lonely. There will always be a day when you will be on the top. Smiles like flowers, today, like this, the sky is falling, the sun is shining.