Vol 3 Chapter 2501: Jinwu giant change

The dawn of the sun, the rising sun.
At the horizon, a sun that is much larger than other places is full of dazzling brilliance.
The sun shines, sweeping the icy cold of the late night.
After Xiao Chen bid farewell to Sang, he used the Tianmeng token and Muzifeng to confirm the news from Yan Cang.
"It is true. The river has left Tianmeng and went to the Dragon Empire. After seven days, the Zijinlong Emperor will make the Dragon Emperor. At that time, the entire upper level of the Wushen Palace will come, and other super forces will also be present."
"What do you think?"
"I hope that you can rush to the Dragon Empire as soon as possible, the position of the Dragon Emperor, absolutely can not let Qin Ming get, Tianmeng will fully support you."
"understand."
......
The illusory figure on the token on the wooden wind gradually dissipated, and Xiao Chen secretly sank, not knowing what to think.
He did not confess himself to the throne of the emperor, and the genealogy of the king.
But let's not say that the relationship is not big, Tianmeng will put the treasure on Xiao Chen, and will definitely support him unconditionally.
If Qin Ming is successfully formed into the Dragon Emperor, the impact on Xiao Chen will be too great, and the air transport will be greatly reduced.
Between the epochs, the ethereal air transport in the past will be even more important.
Perhaps a slight event will have a major impact, leading to defeat in the competition to open up the era.
"Dragon Emperor."
Xiao Chen sighed and shook his head to collect the Tianmeng token.
Compared with the position of the Dragon Emperor, he is more concerned about the other news that Muzifeng told him.
The white dragon has already decided to send Liu Ruyue to compete for the position of the Dragon Emperor.
The six dragons of Shenlong, including the Tianlong Temple, are qualified to send disciples to compete for the Dragon Emperor.
But now the battle for the Dragon Emperor is obviously just a cut-off. Qin Ming, who is fully supported by the Wushen Palace, is much stronger than other opponents.
Of course, the premise is that Xiao Chen did not appear.
"Go to the Jinwu Empire first."
There was a glimmer of light in the eyes, and Xiao Chen did not change the original plan because of unexpected events.
However, in two days, Xiao Chen went through the wild sea and stepped into the territory of the Jinwu Empire.
"I'm not right."
At the moment of stepping into the territory of the Jinwu Empire, Xiao Chen sensed that the sky was fascinated by the strange fluctuations of the gods.
The fluctuation of Shenyuan is very weak, even if it is an ordinary emperor, it is difficult to detect the difference if it is not noticed.
When Xiao Chen’s ten-pulse emperor was repaired, he immediately noticed something wrong.
"this is……"
Xiao Chen’s heart sank and looked up at the location of the Jinwu Empire.
The eyes of the cave opened, and the vision of Xiao Chen continued to expand.
A city, a river, a mountain, and a grassland desert swiftly passed through his vision.
"Arrived."
After a while, Xiao Chen’s line of sight crossed the endless distance and fell to the majestic national capital.
But just for him, when preparing for further progress.
However, it was found that vision was hindered.
There is an invisible force that blocks his peeping, and his heart is doubtful.
Retracting the line of sight, Xiao Chen closed his eyes with the soul force and was blocked again.
No matter the soul force or the eye of the cave, it is impossible to see the truth of the Jinwu Empire.
There are only two explanations.
The defending country of the Jinwu Imperial City has been activated, or the virtual gods can join forces, otherwise it is impossible to stop the peeping of Xiao Chen.
what happened?
Whatever the explanation, it is shocking, indicating that the Jinwu Empire has undergone tremendous changes.
Xiao Chen opened his eyes and killed his eyes.
There are many possibilities for such great changes, but it is best not to be the possibility of Xiao Chen’s guess.
call out!
The toes are lightly on the ground, and Xiao Chen turns into a flash of lightning and melts into the clouds.
Seeing the clouds, the electric light flies, like a flash of lightning, marching at an incredible speed.
After the semi-column incense.
The Jinwu Empire is a hundred miles away, and there is a thunderstorm in the mountains.
The thunder light formed, and Xiao Chen hit the white clothes and fell steadily.
Hey!
Just now, Xiao Chen discovered that the atmosphere of several emperors quickly came to where he left.
"The guards are very strict, just appeared, they were discovered."
Xiao Chen whispered to himself, and more and more felt that there were major events in the country.
Three figures appeared in front of Xiao Chen, without exception, there was no golden blood on his body.
For the first time, the white hair is gray, and the eyebrows are marked with a bright red mark, showing that it is the royal family of the Bai Ze Empire.
The other two middle-aged people, full of wildness, are the people of the Sirius Empire.
The white-haired old man, kindly and kindly, smiled and looked at Xiao Chen, and whispered, "Hello, but you have to enter the country."
Xiao Chen’s heart was suspicious, and he said quietly:
I saw that the country was martial law. It seemed to activate the big country to protect the country, so I came over.

"Your cult is amazing, not the people in the Jinwu Empire can feel it, but I don't seem to have seen you in the Dragon Empire."
The white-haired old man apparently took out the dragon blood of Xiao Chen’s body and spoke up.
Xiao Chen said faintly: "But a miscellaneous dragon, it has been normal to see it."
It’s no surprise that the white-haired old man suddenly became stunned. He is dealing with the Emperor Dragon in the Palace of the Gods. However, it is an accident. Although this person is introverted, he is temperamental and cannot hide.
I did not expect that these characters were actually miscellaneous dragons.
"You are not the emperor of the Jinwu Empire, then go far, don't worry about it."
Next to the middle-aged man staring at Xiao Chen, quite unfriendly.
"Okay, I am also curious at the moment."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and turned away. His eyes disappeared into the eyes of several people.
"This person is acquainted with each other. It should be just a miscellaneous dragon who is out of the house. I don't know about the Wushen Palace."
Another middle-aged emperor, whispered.
The white-haired old man smiled and his face showed a fierce look. There was no such thing as a kind-hearted eyebrow, and the sight was like a viper.
Cold channel: "There is no intention, no critical error, no mistakes."
Suddenly, the old-fashioned old man’s face changed greatly, and he suddenly said,
How do I feel that the white man’s temperament and blood, like a certain person in the rumor?

"Who like?"
The white-haired old man is about to speak, feeling a faint killing, loudly: "There is murderous!"
Hey!
It is still late, and the two emperors who have only six sacred nerves around him have not responded.
Xiao Chen, who was quietly detoured behind him, hit a fist.
Supreme Dragon Fist, I am the only one!
Qinglong virtual shadow, through the sky, the mighty Longwei with the fist down, people feel difficult to breathe.
Two six-pulse emperors, when they couldn’t turn around, they were smashed by Xiao Chen.
When it becomes gray, the spirit is destroyed.
The white-haired old man who was repaired by the Eight-Year Emperor, fled to a distant place, turned to see the scene, and was so scared that he opened his mouth and was stunned.
What strength does this give to the two six-pulse emperors?
Although there are unexpected reasons, the power of this punch is too horrible.
Ice and ice world!
I can't think too much, the white-haired old man, instantly activates the ten heavy ice fields, condenses into a small world of ice and ice, and shrouds Xiao Chen.
Snapped!
Just waiting for the white-haired old man to make awe-inspiring, a knives flashed through, and the whole small world turned into countless broken ice.
The small world of ice and ice was smashed by Xiao Chen.
The white-haired old man was shocked and completely lost his mind. He held a token of the Wushen Palace.
call out!
The screams rang and he did not see the movements of the white man. His right hand holding the token was cut by the knife.
Xiao Chen reached out and grabbed the token, gently holding it, and the token was thrown into a ball and thrown away.
"You are Xiao Chen!"
The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Chen with horror, and finally recognized him and guessed his identity.
"If you know that it is me, be honest. Don't think about notifying the virtual god. Tell me, what happened to the kingdom of the Jinwu Empire? If you don't say it within three seconds, don't blame me."
Xiao Chen stood in front of him, and there was no fear, a faint saying.
The white-haired old man knows clearly, even if he does not say, Xiao Chen has other means to know the answer in his body.
I have no choice but to take the initiative to inform, otherwise I do not know what kind of torture will be suffered.
"You don't have to threaten, the king is defeated, the means of the emperor, I am clearer than you. I tell you that the Wushen Palace wants the Jinwu Empire to sacrifice the beast, let it be a gift, and give it to the Emperor in five days." Qin Ming. Signing a contract and becoming a god."
The white-haired old man sighed softly: "The result is that you also saw it. The Jinwu Empire did not agree. The Wushen Palace used coercive means. Now the royal family of the Jinwu Empire has retired to the Temple of the Sun, but it will not last long. One's own strength, holding the entire Wushen Palace."
Half a ring, Xiao Chen did not say.
The white-haired old man is embarrassed and tentative: "It seems that you are also interested, knowing that there is a virtual sitting in the town, and dare not act rashly. If so, why bother me again, I have been missing for too long, alarming the virtual god, it is not good for you. ......"
Hey!
Seeing that Xiao Chen had a knife, and then he slashed his knife, and the white-haired old man who had not finished talking was smashed in half with the flesh.
Looking back at the capital, Xiao Chen held the knife and did not expect the final result to be the last thing he would like to see.
Behind him, there was a golden glow that was constantly struggling.
That is the soul of the old man in white, but there is a touch of knives in the soul. No matter how he struggles, he seems pale and powerless, and can't change the ending of the soul.
From the beginning to the end, Xiao Chen did not turn his head and took a look.