Vol 3 Chapter 1186: Chasing
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Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
- Moon Like Fire
- 1719 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:46:11
One palm crushed the stars, and Xiao Chen turned again, no one dared to do it.
When I went to the clothes, I didn’t leave any traces, leaving only the back, and the pride that still remained in the sky.
Wan Yao Island Di Xin Han, after a long ring, said: "The name is not false, I am not as good as him."
Not every arrogance, like the heart of Di Xinhan, bluntly speaking, it is not as good as Xiao Chen.
Regardless of the recognition, the long knife has not been released, only one palm, Xiao Chen has already convinced all the Tianjiao of Tianxinghai.
Yan XIII's rational way: "The emperor is indeed a watershed. It is really difficult for him to compete with him. This ocean heart is an opportunity for everyone."
Mu Qingyun nodded and said: "Yes, we are all only one step away, we can become the characters of the emperor. Only a few chances are met. In the realm of the emperor, whoever loses and wins is not sure."
Di Xinhan faintly said: "It is also possible to die here, one of the eight great forbiddens, but it is not a joke."
"coming!"
Yan XIII suddenly looked up and said.
Come, the big man who is nearing Shouyuan is indeed coming. Everyone present can feel a huge pressure.
Although the pressure is strong, it can be invisible, and there is a kind of lateness in the sunset.
Such a special pressure, no guess, it is the rumored long demon, come!
These big men, Shouyuan is near, too lazy to spend time to converge, not to be harassed by some mysterious beasts, so it has caused such a big pressure.
Desperate city gate, three demon old men and a middle-aged man, looking at the city wall, looks complex.
The huge pressure that permeates the entire desperate city is from three old people.
All four have the cultivation of the great Emperor Wu Di, but if you talk about strength, the middle-aged man in the middle of nowhere is more powerful than the three old ones.
The middle-aged Han Han is not a small man named Zong Boxiong. He founded the Tianxie Gate in the Black Sea and is known as the Heavenly Evil Emperor.
In the Black Sea, with the thirteen thieves in the same name, Shou Yuanpo is long, just to find the opportunity to seal the king, only to the heart of the ocean adventure.
The three old men are from Wan Yao Island, and Shou Yuan has come to an end. It is the existence of counting days.
The heart of the sea, the eight imprisoned places, with the cultivation of their great heavenly Emperor Wu, wants to go deep into the heart of the sea, looking for the gods to change their lives, and suicide.
In fact, the place of extinction has always been the burial place of the late Emperor.
The Emperor Wu, who is near to Shouyuan, will explain the aftermath and let go of it and smash it into a place of extinction. It can be changed from day to day, and there are very few successful ones.
The three old people are well aware that they are taking a dead end, and they will definitely not go back. They will only add a few more emperors to the heart of the ocean.
"In the city, the desperate gas has disappeared, and the source of despair has been taken away!" Zong Boxiong said a little doubt, and said.
The three old men have already sensed that the desperate anger has disappeared, but there is not a slight wave on his face, and he has already looked down on everything.
On a small matter, you can see that Zong Bixiong and the three old people have different mentalities.
"The source of despair is also a treasure. If it was a thousand years ago, I would kill the person who took the source of despair." The old man in the middle of the gray robe smiled faintly.
A murderous sentence, in the mouth of the old man, seems to be as light as water, as usual.
At this time, a white figure emerged in the gate of the city, facing the powerful pressure of several people, not humble, and calmly came out.
The eyes of the four people were immediately concentrated on this person, and there was a little appreciation in the eyes. This young man is not simple!
It is natural that Xiao Chen, who has taken the source of despair, is reluctant to reproduce the incident, and is ready to leave the city of despair.
As for the heart of the ocean, Xiao Chen thought about it and decided to give up temporarily.
Gengjiao is also quite appreciative. In order to find an opportunity to become a quasi-emperor, several great arrogances are right and wrong.
Xiao Chen has reached the realm of the emperor, and the edge of the ocean heart does not matter whether it is going or not.
Since this is not going to happen, Zhou Tianxing Palace, the people of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, seeing his eyes are quite bad, went to the heart of the sea, the danger is unpredictable.
Out of the gate of the city, Xiao Chen looked at the four people not far away, bent slightly, and after a simple ceremony, passed the four people.
The number of rituals, in the face of the top of the strong, is essential. This is a kind of respect, no matter in the Cangjie or Kunlun world.
When Xiao Chen walked away, the old man said with amazement: "This young man is really strange. A group of Tianjiao in the city are waiting for us to open the road, but he has straight out from it."
"With his cultivation, at the edge of the heart of the sea, self-protection should be of little concern."
"When you are young, you will reach the realm of the emperor. How can these people not hear about it in Tianxinghai? Haven’t you gone out for a long time?"
Middle-aged Han Zong, Xiong Xiong, has just recovered from Xiao Chen’s body. He is a faint saying:
He is Xiao Chen, a descendant of the Qing Emperor, and now he is crowned by the Wushen Palace. He inherited the badge of the Qinglong King and swept the younger generation of Kunlun. ""
"After the Qing Emperor!"
The faces of the three old men suddenly changed. They turned and looked around, staring at the white figure and screaming out.
Longmen Qingdi, the sea palace was destroyed a million years ago. If it wasn’t for the fall of the Qing Emperor, the dominance of Longmen in the Tianxing Sea would not be so short.
Now that his descendants appeared, the three old people thought of it for the first time. When the Longmen unified the Tianxing Sea, it would happen again.
"Zong Boxiong, how do you know this person's news so clearly?"
Zong Boxiong said calmly: "I am a son, and I have many entanglements with him. If it is not his existence, it will not be the first person in the current Black Sea younger generation."
"How can you have an entanglement with your son?"
Zong Boxiong mysteriously smiled: "With him, he is the same as the gods!"
"Wait, it seems, someone is following this kid."
"It’s the people of the Dragon Palace. I really can afford this kid. I have four great emperors."
"It’s none of our business, or don’t worry about it. It’s important to go to the ocean first.
When the four people chatted a few words, they walked directly into the city of despair. Only Zong Boxiong looked at somewhere thoughtfully, and his lips squirmed a few words before he followed.
Outside the desperate city, Xiao Chen, who has already gone far away, has a message in his mind. His look changes immediately and he looks at the Quartet with vigilance.
"What's wrong?" asked Xianling in the ring.
Xiao Chen said carefully: "The people were pegged. On the other side of the Dragon Palace, the four Dacheng emperors quietly followed me as soon as I left."
Just a strange message, telling him that since he left the city, there have been four Dacheng Zhundi follow him.
"go!"
Perhaps the follower, there is something to hide the breath of the treasure, Xiao Chen's knowledge of the sweeping change, nothing.
Regardless of the true and false, Xiao Chen opened the wing of freedom and prepared to pass it to the surface of the sea.
The two emperors of Dacheng were able to suffer from Xiao Chen, and the four came together. Unless you match the Sea King crown on the sea, it is difficult to get back.
In front of the picture, the glimpse of the light generally flashes, the picture is fixed above the sea, and Xiao Chen takes a foot and crosses the past.
Invisible, suddenly there is a resistance, the power of the heavens and the earth is surging, and the space on the top of the head is fixed.
Xiao Chen took a foot, and the man was bounced back in the folded space.
Looking at the shooting, four old men wearing various robes, suddenly appeared, looking at him with a blank expression.
The old man in the East wearing a blue robes, cold voice: "Xiao Chen, hand over the sea eagle heads of your forehead, our Donghai Dragon Palace and your grievances, a cut."
"Hand over your sea king crown, our grievances in the North Sea, the South China Sea, and the Xihai Dragon Palace are also written off with you."
The other three old people, sing in cold.
The strength of the space rebound is great. Xiao Chen landed and stepped back ten steps to stabilize his body shape and look at the old man, frowning slightly.
The four Dacheng emperors, each operating the law of the heavens, mobilized the power of the heavens and the earth, and joined hands to fix the space on the top of the head.
Without a word, Xiao Chen’s figure flickered, and the dragons and nines changed in succession. They changed thousands of bodies and dispersed toward the eight sides.
"The stubbornness!"
The head of the blue robe old man, coldly screamed, saw him pull out a long sword, the boundless swords of the air to drive the power of the heavens and the earth, sweeping all directions.
Boom!
Like the destruction of the general, Xiao Chen's avatar, destroyed by the sword gas between the rest, only the distant body.
"chase!"
The four old men were in a flash of shape, and they chased the past in the direction of Xiao Chen’s squatting.