Vol 3 Chapter 2502: Virtual god

Looking at the capital of the Jinwu Empire, Xiao Chen’s face is not very good-looking.
After perceiving the abnormality of the country, he had speculation in his heart, would it be the idea that the Wushen Palace played a small yellow hair.
Unexpectedly, this worst result was really guessed by him.
A pure blood beast, although still in its infancy, can be a major weapon in the key port of this era.
If you do not care about the small yellow hair, it will be directly catalyzed by the secret method, and the overdraft life will be exchanged for the strength of the adult Jinwu.
It is hard to imagine that in the battle with the sons of other eras, it will occupy a great advantage.
The Jinwu Empire is sure to have a virtual sitting in the town, and its national transport is second to none in the eight empires.
Can face the joint efforts of the other seven empire, fearing and unable to resist.
The whole country has been joined by the virtual gods to seal the enchantment, which led to what really happened. Xiao Chen knew nothing.
Want to break the enchantment, it is not too difficult for Xiao Chen of the Ten Emperor.
The hard part is that it is impossible to break open the enchantment without wanting to alarm the imaginary power.
The strength of the virtual god, how strong it is, Xiao Chen is not known.
Xiao Chen could not be sure whether his own strength can compete with the virtual god.
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen first informed the situation of the Jinwu Empire to Muzifeng.
"You should not act rashly first. I will let the monks and other veterans come to help you. With your current strength, it is not the time to face the virtual god."
"how long it takes."
"Half day is enough."
Receive the Tianmeng token, Xiao Chen sitting cross-legged in the foothills, sinking in his heart, half a day... Can Jiaojia really wait for a long time?
Within half a million days, the Temple of the Sun was broken, and the people of the Imperial Palace wanted to the little yellow hair.
With a sweet temper, she will definitely fight for her life.
"No, I can't afford it."
Compared with the safety of the devil, Xiao Chen would rather face the virtual himself, and must not let the past repeat itself.
When Jiao Jiao was in the sky, he had already died once when he was robbed.
"The virtual god... let me teach, how strong is the power of the virtual god."
Xiao Chen sighed softly, holding the handle, waving, and the knives were again sheathed.
Throughout the ages, there is no shortage of knives beyond the epoch, and under the urging of the reincarnation avenue, it has evolved thousands of knives.
See you, there is a boundless knife light behind Xiao Chen, rising. The dazzling knives radiated out in a circle, overlapping, and behind him was like another round of sun.
The vast Jinwu Empire, hundreds of millions of people and warriors scattered in the territory of the Empire, saw this shocking scene.
There was a sudden round of the next day in the sky, and the two days vie for glory.
However, this vision only existed for a moment, when everyone thought it was a blind eye.
Jinghong flashed, and finally entered the country.
It seems that there is no difference, and everything is as usual.
Suddenly there was a circle of reticle, which was buckled down and blocked the entire country.
The magnificent country, like a bird cage, was shut down.
boom!
When the air is empty, the sun is hot, and the thunder is in full swing.
The next moment, the earth moved to the mountain, and there was no terrible aftermath above the country.
The aftermath of the waves swelled for millions of miles, the mountain at the foot, at the moment of being shattered by the aftermath. Xiao Chen leaped in the air and landed on the magnificent wall of the capital.
This barrier, which was blessed by the illusory god, was smashed by him.
With a fierce and arrogant knife, forcibly smashed, there is no tricky component.
Let the wind blow the clothes, and Xiao Chen hits the white robe and stands on the top of the city wall.
Overlooking the entire country, the originally rich and prosperous capital city has become a ruin. Wanli wreckage, not a complete building, a legacy of a long-term country, it is annihilated.
It was not destroyed in Xiao Chen’s knives, but before the battle of Xiao Chen, the capital was destroyed.
Hey!
Fighting sounds are endless, and fierce battles come from afar.
Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the dust. He saw two virtual gods on a mountain in the city and was making a big fight.
Underneath, a piece of preserved open space, many emperors killed each other, extremely fierce.
It is the Temple of the Sun!
Above the temple, the imaginary gods are fighting, and below are the emperors of the Wushen Palace. Has broken the temple's formation, attacked the temple, sitting in the final fight.
Xiao Chen can feel that the Ming Dynasty is dark, the country of the Jinwu Empire.
There are countless gaze, looking at yourself, or wondering, or not understanding.
"In the end, I dare to ask my friends what is the virtual of the forces, why do you mix the private affairs of my Wushen Palace."
Just as Xiao Chen looked at the square and prepared to go to the temple, an old man fell far from the wall.
Wearing a gray coat, his face is pale, and his eyebrows have a blood mark. This is a virtual who flows through the wild and white blood.
White must look at Xiao Chen, doubts in his heart, do not know which is the virtual god, so young.
It’s just a matter of moments, and the doubts are getting thicker. How does it look like a virtual god?
There is no half deity, what a knife?
Xiao Chen didn't answer, noticed the other side, and the left hand held a crystal clear, silver-plated pagoda. At the time of speaking, at the same time quietly running divine power, the enchantment that was originally broken by Xiao Chen.
It is recovering a little bit, and it seems that the capital of the Jinwu Empire will be shrouded again.
Xiao Chen’s heart was moving. It seems that this old man is very anxious and wants to block the capital again.
Reminiscent of the temple, the sky is over, the virtual is fighting.
Xiao Chen instantly understood that the silver pagoda in the hands of the old man had the effect of isolating the big country.
Protecting the country, the strength of the world can be transferred, it was originally the entire Jinwu State.
If it is suppressed by it, it can only mobilize the strength of the kingdom of the country, and the law is no different from the display.
A glimpse of the eyes, sure enough, in the Temple of the Sun.
Originally, many emperors who had already entered the temple were driven out and belonged to the emperor of the Jinwu Empire. Instead, they became more and more brave.
In this way, as long as you drag the virtual god, so that it can not hold back the enchantment.
Don't worry if you are jealous and others in the Temple of the Sun.
Waiting for the arrival of the masters of the League of Heaven, this difficult situation, even if it is quite past.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Bai finally decided that Xiao Chen was not a virtual god. When he saw Xiao Chen still not answering, he was furious.
A wave of hand, shot over Xiao Chen.
For a time, Xiao Chen felt that hand, covering the sky, and completely separated the connection between himself and the world.
The whole world was dark, and the heavens and the earth began to abandon themselves, and unprecedented loneliness surged.
Xiao Chen was shocked. What is this means, unheard of.
But despite the surprise, Xiao Chen was not confused. He was like a knife and was thrown away on the darkest edge of the whole world.
This knife can be used today, even if it is abandoned by the whole world.
Its own light will never be shrouded in darkness.
call out!
Xiao Chen waved a knife light, and when the knife light flashed, the dark world was re-emerged to color.
Seeing the bit by bit of the Jinwu Empire, and reappearing, he is back!
Rubbing!
The giant palm that descended from the sky was broken into two halves by Xiao Chen, but it had a huge impact.
Still shake it out, let it be bloody, and the five internal organs are broken. The gods in the pool of souls, like the candlelight in the wind, are vacillating and seem to be annihilated at any time.
very scary!
Even if it blocks the killing of the of the gods, this aftermath is still fatal.
The imaginary ignites the fire of the gods, and they strike with one hand, and there is a blessing of the fire of the of the gods. When the body is severely wounded, it will also hit the gods.
If you are not careful, you will be ruined.
Xiao Chen runs the reincarnation avenue, and the cycle of life and death, with the power of reincarnation, constantly offsets the aftermath.
When it is time to fall, the swaying gods in the pool of souls have been stable and slowly burning.
"I don't want to be a virtual god, Xiaomou has taught."
Xiao Chen looked at the white, and sincerely said that the virtual is really powerful.
Switching to any of the nine imperial monarchs, just this white one is enough to make it annihilate.
Even Xiao Chen is a bit lucky.
When isolated and isolated, there is no panic and tension. The knife should not hesitate, otherwise it will be unreasonable if it is delayed for a while.
"Xiao Mou?"
In the white eyes, there is a flash of light, Shen Shen said: "You are the son of the era of Tianmeng, Xiao Chen."
"It is down."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
In the big laughter, Bai can't hide the ecstasy on his face: "Through the iron shoes, there is no innocence, it takes no effort. You are really daring, and you dare to face the virtual alone. If I kill you, God pets can be used."