Vol 3 Chapter 1160: Thousands of frost

The return of the Yuanyuan will be completed, and all other treasures will be put into a space ring, and sold out after the cloud sea area.
"Oh, empty, or empty."
The face of the Jiaojiao changed slightly, and the space ring of the two quasi-emperors was in a disordered space, and nothing was seen.
Xiao Chen heard the words, could not help but be shocked, the two of the emperor's net worth, he reported high hopes, there is nothing in the space ring.
"What is going on?" Xiao Chen looked at himself and the ring was really empty. Nothing existed.
Jiao Jiao bowed his head and meditated. Obviously, the space ring of the quasi-emperor would definitely not have nothing. This is unreasonable.
After a while, she stunned: "I remembered that there should be some secret treasure in the ring. When the owner dies, the mark left in the secret treasure disappears, and the skyrocketing will directly destroy the space in the space ring."

And this secret treasure?
Xiao Chen was surprised and his mood was slightly lower.
Unexpectedly, the big baby is gone, and anyone who is unhappy will feel depressed.
Yan Jiao said with a smile: "The secret treasure that can break the space is extremely rare, but it must be there. The ancient power of the Dragon Palace should have a lot of things. You can prepare one for the strong people above the emperor."
It’s true that even if you die, you can’t be cheaper than others.
Xiao Chen’s heart secretly said that after defeating the emperor, he could not be killed on the spot. He had to be stunned first.
I don't want this for the time being. The trip to Baoshan has made him a lot of money. Ten Yuyi-level jade slips are enough for him to earn.
The body of the two prospective emperors, if they are gone, they will be gone. There are still some things to do.
Take the sad pendant out, and Xiao Chen’s eyes reveal a look of nostalgia, and then take out the reincarnation flag.
Begin to prepare for refining, and integrate the fourth sorrowful throne into the reincarnation flag.
"Right, sweet, go to a nebula island, help me see how the stranger is now."
In the past two months, the strangers should gather all the strangers. Now the eight major cities are dead, and the sea of ​​clouds will be chaotic for a long time.
It will give great opportunities to the dust, her talent and talent have been limited.
Now master the Tiangong Baojian, the master of the broken cloud city in the top of the head, was killed by Xiao Chen, the road will be smoother.
Jiao Jiao nodded, and his body flashed and flew toward Nebula Island.
With the strength of the quasi-emperor now, the sea of ​​clouds has not yet threatened her existence.
I am about to leave the sea of ​​clouds soon, and I will take a look at it again, and Xiao Chen will be completely relieved.
Take out Long Huang Ding, Xiao Chen first removes the sun from the fire, the surface of the golden egg is covered with cracks, and then it will be born in two or three months.
It will be a time to look forward to what it will be.
Put the golden egg into the side, put the sad pendant into it, and Xiao Chen began to melt it with the real fire of Taiyin.
There have been several experiences of integrating the throne in the past, and Xiao Chen has become familiar with the road. When it is dark, the Sad Throne has successfully integrated into the reincarnation flag.
Killing, dying, destroying, and sorrow, the seven thrones are gathered in four, and there are still three left. The news of the desperate throne has already been there.
The news of the throne of the throne and the destruction of the throne, I do not know when to find it.
Snoring!
Xiao Chen holds the reincarnation flag, gently waved, the battle flag is drawn, the four-color starlight meets, and the power of the reincarnation flag is further.
Killing, dying, destroying, and hurting the words together, fearing that the emperor must also shun the house.
It is a pity that the seven kings cannot be gathered in one day. The name of the reincarnation is nominal.
The Thunder will compare to the chaotic will, after all, it is worse, even if there is immortal familiarity, it is still difficult to confront Chu Chaoyun.
I don't know, the genius of the genius who went to the starry battlefield, how it looks like now, the masters of the abyss of the abyss, what is extraordinary.
Chu Chaoyun, will not be in the starry battlefield.
I don't want to do this for a while. Xiao Chen has collected the reincarnation flag and started to do the next thing. Let the sun really swallow up the purple fire and make it stronger.
The dust gives his sun a real fire. Compared with his own Taiyin real fire, it is still quite different. Only by swallowing the purple thunder and real fire can he compete with the Taiyin and form a real yin and yang flame map.
Purple Lei is really hot until the sun, but after all, it is not the strongest positive fire. The quality is a little worse than the real fire of Taiyin.
Spread the palm of your hand, the true heart of the sun and the true heart of the purple thunder, and appear in the palm of your hand.
Gently send up, one big and one small, the two groups of light quickly swallowed up in the air.
The origin of Zilei's true fire is deep-rooted, connected with the purple thunder, and extremely stubbornly resisting the engulfment of the sun's real fire, and even countering it.
At this time, it is necessary for Xiao Chen to suppress the purple thunder, and the process of engulfing the fusion is not smooth, and even somewhat rough.
After spending a whole night, Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the sun really devours the purple thunder.
Different from Xiao Chen’s expectation, the origin of Zi Lei’s true fire does not seem to disappear completely. It can still feel the connection with the true fire of the sun.
If you look at it this way, the purple thunder will rush to the eighth floor in the future, and the sun will be fired for the reason of the fusion of the purple thunder.
Some of the original concerns are not necessary.
Sink down and deal with many things in your hands.
On the desert island, Xiao Chen began to practice knives, and practiced the syllabus of the syllabus.
If you learn from this trick, the mastery of martial arts mastered by him will reach four kinds, and the glory will be brilliant, the dragon will be reduced, and the millennium will be fired.
Every move is a big killing trick, and now it will be more horrible by the strength of the quasi-emperor.
After the three gods of the gods, it is not the martial arts. Under the change and completion of Xiao Chen, the lethality will not be worse than the martial arts of other warriors.
After seven days, it was over. The thousand frosts and snows were naughty by Xiao Chen. After all, they were the martial arts that others left behind. They didn’t do what they wanted, and they didn’t realize much.
Hey!
A petite figure flew in the distance, and Xiao Chen’s heart moved. The frost on the ground and the snow in the sky disappeared instantly.
When she fell to the ground, she patted her chest and smiled. "The girl is much smarter than you. I moved the stranger to the broken cloud and temporarily retired. It hurts me to find a good one."
Xiao Chen heard a smile, so he was relieved, and the dust was indeed a wise man. He knew that he had to be forbearing when he changed his forbearance.
"Just look at you as if you are practicing thousands of frosts, how is it, your understanding should be almost the same." Jiao Jiao smiled.
Xiao Chen nodded: "Well, proud snow deceives frost, thousands of frosts do not accept. This knife is a proud word, snow has arrogance, frost has pride. The knife that is thrown out is to be full of pride in the bones, to the fullest Swing out."
If you are thoughtful, look at Xiao Chen: "Suddenly, I found the frost of this knife and you seem to be born with white snow, descending from the sky. When it appears, it will be eye-catching, arrogant, and cold."
"Frost frost is born humble, born from the ground full of gullies. When born, there will be people stepping on it, and someone will step on it. But even in humble, in the ordinary, the pride in the bones will not die, and the frost will eventually win the snow."
When he said something, Xiao Chen, who was listening to it, looked at the distance.
Cold frost and snow, now this frost, to leave this cloud sea. Going and seeing the white snow and arrogance of this starry sea is really as powerful as Xuanyuan’s war.