Vol 3 Chapter 1264: To the Great
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Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
- Moon Like Fire
- 1762 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:48:03
Five million black star coins, placed on any prospective emperor, are not a small number.
But Xiao Chen is squinting at the eyes and crushing it directly. This is what it means. Everyone is secretly pondering.
A few old people, who have lived for hundreds of years, quickly understood the meaning of Xiao Chen. This is Xiao Chen’s attitude.
He did not look at the five million black star coins. He asked Qian Zongchao to leave these black star coins, which is to let the other party pay the price. Whoever wants to play the idea of Star Island should be prepared to pay the price, otherwise it will be like the pile of black stars in front of you.
After the reaction, the deputy doorkeepers of several nearby nine-product Zongmen immediately laughed and talked with Xiao Chen. I have promised that I will never find trouble with Star Island. This time, it is only a misunderstanding.
It’s a bit unwise to see the strength of Xiao Chen and think about what you want to do.
Although the nine-category gates have Wudi sitting in the town, Xiao Chen is definitely not an opponent, but Wu Emperor is not likely to stay in his own sect.
Offended such a person in Xiao Chen, you are not in the Zongmen Wudi, and come to you for trouble in three days. It makes you feel awkward, and there is no precedent for a general who is killed by a sect.
The bare feet are not afraid of slippers, the jade is burned, and both lose and hurt, which is not good for anyone.
The most important thing is that Xiao Chen is also very thoughtful and only taught Qian Zongchao. For the other old people who took out the black star coins, there is no embarrassment, it is not broken, so it is good to talk a lot.
"Declared, after the Qinglong King has time, you can also sit in our Zongmen to enhance your feelings."
The roof of the main hall was shackled, obviously not suitable for a long time. After each indicated the attitude, the old people got up and prepared to leave.
Lan Shaobai sighed at the side, and this time the matter was finally solved satisfactorily. For those in this category, you should not be too polite. The weaker you are, the more people feel that you are bullying.
Xiao Chen’s treatment is just right, showing both his own strength and not offending everyone.
At this time, a strong spiritual pressure swept across the square, and everyone on the island of Starry felt like being stared at by a gaze.
Suddenly, the body did not dare to have any movements. If the enemy was on the verge, it would be a shock to be inexplicably.
The eyes looked like they were swept across the island, and then concentrated on Xiao Chen, letting others breathe a sigh of relief.
"This is the pressure of the Emperor Wu!" A group of old people in the hall, who are well-informed, quickly judged the strength of the coming.
"Is it that Qian Zongchao is not convinced, let their doorkeepers come in person."
"It's not like, and it's impossible. The doorkeeper of the Fire Gate still can't ignore the Wushen Palace. Besides this time, Qian Zongchao has done things for himself, and he doesn't take it for a while, so he can use the character of the fire door. It is also to repair the relationship."
"The most important thing is that this pressure is not like the pressure of the small heavenly Emperor Wu, it is much stronger than the door of the Fire Gate."
Several old people looked different and whispered, and they couldn’t guess which emperor was coming. Who is so bold, and Wudi’s cultivation is unscrupulous and ran here, and then Xiao Chen is also the Qinglong King who is the king of Lei Wang. This is the seal of the Wushen Palace.
Even if you are eager to see the resources here, send a group of people to come over, when the Wushen Palace is pursued, it can be said that Xiao Chen is not as good as people. With the warriors in the realm of the realm, they are not able to fight, and they are not worthy of occupying this sea area.
If you come over yourself, it obviously does not meet some of the rules in the dark. Isn’t there a smile in the Wushen Palace?
The Wushen Palace can never sit and watch, otherwise it will lose face and lose the face of the entire Wushen Palace.
Blue Shaobai’s heart sank, he almost guessed who was coming, his brows were tight, this time it’s really hard to solve, and big trouble is coming.
On that day, the purple man in Long Qi Qijie was directly killed by Xiao Chen. This time, it was feared that the other father’s father, Zi Yi, had committed suicide.
Suffering from the great pressure, Xiao Chen felt extremely uncomfortable, his legs were soft, and he almost fell. There are too many differences in the realm, just the invisible pressure, it is completely irresistible.
squeak!
At the crucial moment, the small yellow hair of Xianling Ring flew out and stopped at the shoulder of Xiao Chen. With his blood of the Holy Beast, he shared a pressure for Xiao Chen.
The finger slightly flicked, and it was found that it could move. In the heart, a golden holy feather appeared in the hands of Xiao Chen and was hidden in the sleeve.
This is the last resort of the Jinwu family, which is used to save lives. The key moment can seriously injure the Emperor Wu, and the opportunity to live a life is the biggest card for Xiao Chen.
"The Holy Beast Jinwu!" The person with the sharp-eyed eyes recognized Xiao Huang Mao on the shoulder of Xiao Chen and cried in surprise.
This is the sacred beast in the mythical legend, the blood and the noble. There have always been only ancient books, and few people have seen it. Xiao Chen has this golden eagle as a pet.
The snoring, the space in the hall was easily torn, and a middle-aged man in the robes wearing a purple robes and armor walked out of it. His imposing manner, a shocking force, exudes from him.
"Purchase Hou!"
Surprisingly, it is really one after another. The emperor who came here with this is actually the current empire of the Emperor of the Sea, and the Emperor Wu of the Great Heaven is a real top figure in the Western waters.
The power of Ziyi Hou is also the nine-category ancestral gate. It can be said that the foundation is much stronger than the nine-category sects.
A few major gates are added together, and I am afraid that I can barely cope with it, let alone the back of the Purple House and the West Sea Dragon Palace.
Seeing this scene, the minds of several old people could not help but be subtle. The purple clothes came in person, the look was not good, and there was definitely something big. Xiao Chen was afraid that it was difficult, and Tianxing Island suddenly had more variables.
"Ancient Jinwu, you kid, it is really a gas-filled heaven. The holy beasts in this myth can be conquered. If you don't talk nonsense, you should know what I am doing, fearing that I am mentally prepared."
Zi Yihou glanced at it. After Xiao Chen’s shoulders were glaring with a fierce little yellow hair, he looked at Xiao Chen and asked without hesitation.
After Xiao Chen experienced the initial panic, he has completely calmed down. He said: "Like a big man like a senior, what can I do with me? If there is anything, the seniors will say it themselves, and the younger generation will listen."
There was no opening in the purple clothes, but those old people were shocked and even dared to talk to a great heavenly emperor.
As long as the other party is willing, the purple clothes will be able to kill Xiao Chen in an instant.
The strength of the two people, the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between the clouds and mud, any skill will martial arts, in the eyes of the purple clothes are clouds.
"Sure enough, if you are accurate, I will not kill you."
Who knows that Wu Yiwen laughed and looked like a sly, but after a while, his look turned cold and cold: "You can play these arrogance in front of a great emperor, you are looking for bitterness."
Every time he said a word, the face of the purple clothes was turned cold. The whole star island began to shake sharply with his words. The cloud lamination was low, as if the sky had fallen.
When the last sentence is finished, the pressure of rushing into the sea is pouring toward Xiao Chen, and the air is almost solidified. Everyone can feel the wrath of the purple clothes, and they are scared and afraid of the atmosphere.
Purple clothes can not kill Xiao Chen, can teach him to teach him, slap on it, as long as Xiao Chen does not die, there will not be much trouble.
Xiao Chen’s attitude is indeed asking for trouble. A group of old people are secretly saying that they are dying.
When you see the great emperor, you should show your own humility. How can you be so casual? It is simply disrespectful. What are the consequences are self-defeating.
In the atmosphere of horror, Xiao Chen still has no meaning of retreating. He is not humble: "If there is something, just say it, listen to it, and if you have the ability, you will promise. But if you just want to kneel Identity and strength, if you don’t make sense, you will come to teach the younger generation, and Xiao Chen is not a good bully."
"Ha ha ha!" Purple clothes screamed and laughed, as if he had heard something very funny, said: "If it is not the king of Lei, I can kill with one finger, kill you with ants, how can I not bully is you."
"I tell you the truth, you killed my son of Ziyi Hou. I can't kill you now. But I won't kill you half today. This breath is hard to swallow."
The palm of the hand turned over, the golden feathers were pinched by Xiao Chen's two fingers, and under full force, they radiated a breath of flame.
A golden sun fire formed a thick pillar of fire, rushing away from Xiao Chen and piercing the clouds. The eye-catching light is too bright, so that the four sides are in a darkness. Only the fire column that rushes to the sky between the heavens and the earth is burning.