Chapter 261: I am a fairy

In recent days, undercurrents in the imperial city are surging, and fighting will break out from time to time.
There are too many forces from all directions, and there are 20 or 30 forces with the emperor. Some of these forces have friendship with each other, and some are hostile to each other.
The older generation has fought in secret for many years, without a victory or defeat.
Then it will be solved by the younger generation.
These young people are the descendants of the emperor, they belong to the geniuses in the family, they are arrogant and do not accept anyone.
Therefore, in the sky above the dynasty, the emperor casting road battle platform can be seen everywhere every day, allowing the juniors to fight on it.
Basically, there are battles every day, to the point that the people in the imperial city are eye-opening.
On a street behind Jinning Inn, stood a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. His appearance and breath were ordinary, and he looked like an ordinary person with no cultivation skills.
"There are eight emperors in the inn, of which there are two great adult emperors. It's definitely not good to show up. Fortunately, my Secret Art of Returning Heaven and Earth has been practiced to perfection. As long as I'm away from people in the same realm, I can't be found." Qing Yi The middle-aged muttered to himself: "I hope I won't be disappointed. It's better to have a high-grade holy artifact, so that it's not a waste of time."
After he finished speaking, the middle-aged Tsing Yi looked at Jinning Inn with deep eyes, and just stared quietly for a few seconds, then stepped forward, and saw his figure suddenly become illusory, giving people a half-virtual and half-real feeling , Stepping forward, the figure becomes transparent.
Every step he took, his figure would be transparent. Three or four steps forward, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and the street became empty, as if it had passed away from the future.
Lu Chen has been cultivating at Jinning Inn for this period of time. He has now reached the Transcendent Realm and he can enter the Primordial Spirit Realm with only one step, so he has been concentrating on the Primordial Spirit recently.
Although he has not yet condensed the soul, but the sea of ​​consciousness is larger than ordinary transcendents, and even the emperor realm. Once the condensing is successful, the soul will be extraordinarily powerful, and the spirits used will naturally be extraordinary. Guang, it is estimated that the soul of a warrior of the same level of Yuanshen realm can be easily broken with divine thought.
Tsing Yi's middle-aged world was unified, his body was hidden in nothingness, and he successfully avoided divine exploration, and entered Lu Chen's room all the way.
"This kid..."
The middle-aged Tsing Yi looked at the young man in front of him who closed his eyes to practice, with curiosity in his eyes.
Hearing Zhou Yongtai said that this kid had a holy artifact, it must be a high-grade holy artifact that could break the Red Phoenix Burning Heaven Map.
Able to take out the sacred artifacts, it is estimated that the background is not weak, there is a holy realm behind,
But he is not afraid. This is due to the confidence of the secret technique of cultivating heaven and earth. This secret technique allows him to hide in the void, and immediately escape after killing and stealing treasures without leaving the slightest flaw, even if it is a great adult. Unable to track.
If there is no absolute confidence, how dare he covet the sacred artifact in the opponent's hand.
"Go to hell..."
The middle-aged Tsing Yi stared at the latter and spoke coldly.
A strand of divine consciousness directly invaded Lu Chen's Sea of ​​Consciousness. It seemed that there was only a small strand, but once it exploded, it was unimaginable.
The ordinary soul power of a great adult emperor, without the kind of soul secret technique, can wipe out the king's soul.
It is a piece of cake for a mere transcendent who is not even condensed in the soul.
When a strand of divine thought invaded the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, the strand of divine thought condensed into a big hand of the soul, wrapped in the terrible power of the soul, and directly suppressed it toward the sea of ​​knowledge.
With a palm falling, the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness must collapse.
This kind of attack by the power of the primordial spirit was invisible, and in Lu Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, the outside world could not perceive it.
"Oh"
A sorrowful cry came from Lu Chen knowing the sea.
It's just that the screams weren't made by Lu Chen, because the human emperor-level primordial spirit slapped him, and Lu Chen would never make a scream and his spirits would be destroyed.
I saw the black dragon demon primordial spirit in the death formation, the superficial primordial power was dissipating, and the black dragon demon sovereign, which was only one meter long, became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the strength of the primordial spirit was weakening.
It turned out that the soul of the Black Dragon Demon Venerable was imprisoned in the death formation, just above Lu Chen's consciousness.
The middle-aged soul of Tsing Yi attacked, the first time it hit the soul of Black Dragon Demon Venerable.
"I am so immortal, I attacked me even so miserable" the soul of the Black Dragon Demon Sovereign let out an angry roar.
In the pair of dragon eyes of the Black Dragon Demon Venerable, there was a strange anger, burning with raging fire.
The Black Dragon Demon Lord remembered the humiliation of this period, he could vomit for eight days and eight nights of bitterness. First, he was tricked into eating his own meat by a despicable and shameless holy king, and he couldn't stand it, and then he fought and destroyed the world for this kid. Hei Yan, fell from the Tianzun-level soul to the emperor realm.
Finally, I met a woman who turned back.
When he was dying, this stinky boy was still thinking about his whole dragon corpse, and almost died of breath.
At this point, he closed the soul and recovered in the death formation.
Special.
He provokeed someone, and when he was slowly recovering, an imperial-level primordial spirit attack suddenly fell on him, hitting him unprepared.
At this time, he almost broke up the primordial spirit that hadn't broken it. Although his primordial spirit power was the same as the emperor realm, he was caught off guard and suffered a big loss.
The Black Dragon Demon Venerable split a strand of Yuanshen to extend out, wanting to go out to see which blind dared to attack him, but he hasn't extended it yet and shines for the death array, blocking his Yuanshen.
He can only growl in situ with anger and helplessness.
Outside, Lu Chen opened his eyes suddenly and woke up.
Although he didn't suffer any harm, the horror that had just occurred in his mind for a moment, it seemed that he was hovering past the edge of life and death.
This feeling cannot be wrong.
"Murderish"
Lu Chen had been alert for many years and realized that there was an abnormal atmosphere in the room, which was very depressing.
With a thought in his heart, the black and gold battle clothes appeared on his body, flowing black and soft luster, protecting his body.
"Why didn't you die?"
In front of Lu Chen, the middle-aged Tsing Yi stood in the void, his eyes widened, with a strong disbelief and a hint of incomprehension in his eyes.
You must know that with his imperial primordial spirit power, a strand is enough to destroy a transcendent who hasn't condensed the primordial spirit, and when he slaps it down, the opponent will take a little soul and disappear.
Even if the other party had holy thoughts to subdue, there was no time to react.
He has absolute certainty that he will wipe out the opponent's soul before the Holy Sense appears.
But now, the other party opened his eyes and it looked like nothing happened.
Therefore, the middle-aged Tsing Yi was silly in place.
And he was stupid for just a few seconds, giving Lu Chen plenty of time to react, and with a thought, the black gold suit he refined directly covered his body surface.
"A top sacred weapon-level defensive suit" Tsing Yi's middle-aged pupils shrank and said in amazement.
Because according to the black soft luster that diffuses out, it can be sensed that this is definitely a strong defense suit.
The middle-aged young man had an ugly face, but he still did it. A ray of blood loomed from his fingertips, scraping towards Lu Chen like a kite string, and the breath exuding was extremely determined and the chill was pressing.
This thin blood-colored thread like the kite thread can easily cut the King Realm in the middle, and even if the ordinary Emperor Realm is caught off guard, it will suffer a big loss.
This is the lore of the middle-aged Tsing Yi.