Vol 3 Chapter 2511: Caiyun chasing the moon

斩Shenjian, suddenly broke away from the hand of the old scorpion and turned into a streamer.
Xiao Chen and the old nephew were shocked in their hearts, knowing that the Black Dragon King is coming out.
In the same year, the Emperor Xueyi Long was sealed by the martial arts era, and he sealed the seal of the Black Dragon King.
It means that the martial arts era has been exhausted and cannot seal him.
When he came out completely, it was the end of the martial arts era.
The false gods present, although they did not recognize the sword, they were firmly tied to the entire martial art era.
I have already noticed that it is not appropriate, and there is an inexplicable panic in my heart. I feel keenly that I have to change my mind.
Needless to say, many of the imaginary gods at Tianmeng and Wushen Palace know what is going to happen.
This day, sooner or later will come.
How many vain gods can't be stunned at night. I fear that the end of the day will come, and I will have to be forced to fall.
But when the day really came, most of them found that there was no fear in the imagination.
Compared to the panic and fear of day and night, it may not be a relief.
Hey!
In the northeast of the Shenlong Empire, the sky suddenly disappeared with a ray of light. The next moment, the blood of the sky fell like a meteor shower.
Muzifeng looked up and his face suddenly changed. His heart moved and he looked at the monks and Hua Tianyang.
The monks and Hua Tianyang did not speak, but nodded silently.
"Sub-wind, after the Tianmeng, I really want to ask you."
Hua Tianyang showed a smile on his face and looked at Muzifeng, whispering.
"Lord!"
Muzifeng’s face changed wildly, and he grabbed Hua Tianyang, but he just grabbed the other’s hand. The body of Hua Tianyang was broken and smashed, and a touch of light rushed away.
Guanghua 璀璨, illuminate the entire Zulong City, the eye-catching light, the thorny people can not open their eyes.
In the next moment, Guanghua dissipated and turned into a meteor, such as fireworks.
In a sudden scene, the warriors around the Dragon God Square were surprised. A virtual died when he died.
"Do not!"
Although Muzifeng knows that there will be one day in the morning and evening, he can really see Hua Tianyang falling in front of him and still cannot accept it.
The monk sighed softly: "The old lord, there is a wound in the body, in this huge change in the world, certainly can not support how long. But ... I can not last long."
In the pool of souls of the deaf, the fire of the of vain, like a fallen leaf, is swaying in the wind and rain.
Shaking and swaying, the light is a little bleak.
Muzifeng turned his head and looked at it. The monk squatted at this moment, and his face showed an aging color that he had never had before.
"Where are you going?"
Muzifeng noticed that he was stunned and seemed to be deliberately leaving and asked softly.
"Go back to the sect of the underworld, even if you want to die, you have to die in your own place of death. My family in Tianmeng, please take care of you, and fight with you for half a lifetime, this result really did not expect."
The monk sneered at himself, turned and waved, and left alone.
Whether it is Tianmeng or the virtual of the Wushen Palace, it has sensed the great changes in the world.
I realized that the fire of my own virtual can no longer absorb the power from the heavens and the earth. Between heaven and earth, certain rules have been broken and cannot continue to burn in support of the fire.
Some people burst into tears and tears flowed.
Some people are unwilling to succumb, madly swallowing the world-famous medicine, looking for a place where the fire can continue to burn.
Most of the virtual gods of Tianmeng and Wushen Palace are as calm as the monks. Before dying, go to a place in your heart and wait for the fire to go out.
In the past, the wind and the rain, the stars took the moon, and the gods of countless emperors who could be crushed by the waves.
At the moment, it reveals the humbleness of the past, which makes people feel sad.
Xiao Chen looked at these vain gods who were leaving, watching them either untouchable, calm, or desperate. Suddenly thought, many years ago, when the Xiandao era was destroyed, those helpless immortals were like this.
"After he came out, he must be the first to come to you!"
Shadow Dragon looks to Xiao Chen, Shen Sheng said.
Xiao Chen nodded. "I know, my friends, I will take care of my seniors for the time being."
"Reassured, I will try my best to protect you."
The heart sighed, Xiao Chen used to bid farewell to Liu Ruyue and Yan Jiao, and the two stayed in the Dragon Empire and did not leave Zulong City.
"Xiao Chen, you don't become a dragon emperor, I don't blame you, but the black dragon king, you must destroy him!"
Muzifeng looked at Xiao Chen, and there was a heavy killing in the eyebrows. He said one word at a time.
Xiao Chen looked at Muzifeng, and looked at Liu Ruyue and Jiao Jiao, who looked worried, and looked at the rivers... they were all familiar faces.
If he can't beat the Black Dragon King, these beautiful old people, these wonderful memories left in his life.
Will be destroyed by the Black Dragon King, completely destroyed.
"Yes, I will kill him."
When Xiao Chen left a sentence, he turned and left. After walking out of the city gate, he looked back.
The Scorpio of the entire Dragon Empire has been filled with meteors. It was the blood of the imaginary god, turned into countless small dust, and opened the most beautiful flower in the world from the dust, and in this last day, it was a bleak and tragic beauty.
"Are you going to the ridden sea?"
The clear eyes of the eyes, jumping off the wall, coughed a few times with a heavy mouth in his right hand.
In the wilderness, there are two sets of peerless tactics.
With the wings of time and space as the eye, the derivation of the heavens and the murder of the dragons and the dragons, this is the year when the Emperor Yunyun Long spent his life and prepared for the Black Dragon King.
A scorpio, a blood dragon sacred garment, and the combination of the two can activate the array.
"Whether you got the Blood Dragon Saint Cloth and Scorpio Knife, you can only activate the Heavenly Way to kill the squad. If you want to activate the Red Blood Dragon Array, you must kill me."
Looking at Xiao Chen, the cold face, I can't see too much clue.
The right hand of the fist can be shaken, showing his inner struggle.
He hesitated for a long time before he appeared in front of Xiao Chen and said this.
He doesn't want to die... no one does not fear death, and he is no exception.
But now he is asking for death to Xiao Chen.
At this moment, the old man who was once in the ancient tomb of Yanhuang was terrifying and incomprehensible.
Xiao Chen whispered softly: "I know."
The old dragon horse once said that the layout of the Yunyun Dragon Emperor, he and the 曦 can only live one. According to the layout of the Emperor Yunyun, Xiao Chen will become the Dragon Emperor, and he will become the Emperor. Then the two will fight, and the winner will accept all his inheritance.
That is, from that moment on, Xiao Chen’s heart has a new thinking about the position of the Dragon Emperor.
Is he wanting to be a dragon emperor, or a dead man tens of thousands of years ago, I hope he will become a dragon emperor?
The answer is the latter. He has no desire for the status of power and freedom of life. For a long time, it has been a passive mission to become a dragon emperor, so-called involuntary, this is the case.
He was full of horror and some incoherent words: "Why did you leave me a life?"
"Have you ever killed my friend? Have you ever had old complaints with me? Have you ever violated my bottom line? If not, why should I kill you?"
If not, why kill you?
A simple sentence, but the heart of the world is full of waves, the entire world view has been subverted.
"But can you kill the Black Dragon King only by killing the heavens?"
His eyes are full of anxiety, and he is eager to know the answer of Xiao Chen.
"Don't try, who knows? I can't kill someone I don't want to kill because of this. My heart will not forgive me."
Outside the city of Zulong, the desolate land, in the dim sky, the blood is falling.
As the meteor is generally comparable to the rain, Xiao Chen’s face showed a smile, whispered:
You can get rid of the cause and effect of the Emperor Yunyun and you can live for yourself. Why bother to die? Bless me, I must kill the Black Dragon King. I believe in my choice."
This laugh, let 曦 suddenly understand why Xiao Chen can be an enemy three, why is he not as good as the other side.
Because from the beginning to the end, Xiao Chen has a heart of a child, even if he is now in the world, the crown is still ancient and modern, the heart is still there, never changed.
Yunshuize, ten steps and one spring, one hundred miles and one river.
The mists of the mists are not scattered.
Xiao Chen, who wore a robe, passed through the mist and stepped on the disciples of the desert, and stopped.
Sitting on a rock, holding the sky, closing your eyes and keeping your eyes.
I don't know how long it has passed. The sorrow of the heavens and the earth is higher than one, and Xiao Chen opens his eyes.
Seeing the Scorpio of the entire Central World, all of them were greeted by blood, and thousands of meteors were turned into boundless blood and rain.
Xiao Chen reached out and let a drop of blood rain fall on the palm of his hand.
Looking at it, the soul force penetrated into it, and a picture was unfolding in front of his eyes. This is a memory fragment of a virtual god, a mark that a legend has left in the world, but now it is turned into a sad blood rain, stuck in the soil.
boom!
A black light falls with the blood rain, and when it falls, the black light condenses into a figure.
Tall, wearing a heavy black dragon armor with a pointed armor at his fingertips. Like the beast's minions, holding a long black sword, exudes a faint black light.
The face wrapped under the helmet is faintly visible to the face of the real yuan. Undoubtedly, this person is the Black Dragon King.
"Let me wait for a long time."
The Black Dragon King looked at Xiao Chen, grinning, but laughing at the incomparable, people shudder.
"It is a long time to kill you."
The flowers bloom for a moment and illuminate the three lives.
Scorpio is out of the sheath, and Xiao Chen uses the thunder to display the three flowers, and wants to cross the time and space to kill the Black Dragon King.
But when it was time to take that step, Xiao Chen had some unexpected discoveries that he could not break the time and space barrier in front of the Black Dragon King.
When the advance and retreat could not be done, the Black Dragon King smashed the sword in his hand, with a heavy sense of destruction, and stabbed his chest.
clang!
The scabbard is across the chest, and Xiao Chen is repulsed by this sword. The meaning of destruction is lingering in the ear, and there are deep dragons.
"Your card, in the Dragon God Square, has been seen by me. As long as I am concerned, you are in front of me, want to break the time and space barrier, it is not that simple!"
The black dragon king's mouth showed a disdainful smile, whispered: "In fact, I can, when you break the gap of time and space, you will shoot it again. Let the time and space crack, tear you directly, but that would be meaningless."
"It doesn't mean anything to say big words."
There is no shortage of knives, and the cycle is not limited!
Abandoning the idea of ​​killing each other, Xiao Chen gave a cold drink, holding the Scorpio and deceiving himself. In the reincarnation of the road, the derivation of its own lack of knives, linked to the heavenly killings contained in the Scorpio, to unfold the vast and magnificent sword.
In the eyes of the Black Dragon King, there is a flash of excitement, whispering: "The reincarnation avenue...has not tasted yet, what is the taste of destroying the reincarnation avenue."
Hahahaha!
In the mad laughter, the Black Dragon King greeted the sword and the two men launched a terrible battle in the wild sea.
Xiao Chen surpassed the era of the era of the knife, under the blessing of the power of reincarnation, the offensive is fierce.
The sky is knives, flashing between, let this sky color, convert between black and white.
Every knife has the power to easily crush the stars, and the knives are linked together by the power of reincarnation. Turned into an ancient Qinglong, under the guidance of the knife and light, whirls between the heavens and the earth.
The Black Dragon King is strong and strong, whether it is the power of life in the reincarnation, or the power of death.
In the face of his destruction, all were destroyed, and the will to destroy was swayed between the heavens and the earth. It is like the will of the heavens. It is unquestionable, as if it is against the heavens.
Xiao Chen has tried his best to make a knife and bring it to an unprecedented realm.
The dragon armor of the Black Dragon King, who has been hit by him, wears a hundred holes, but it can be a deadly killing. Through the dragon armor, bombardment in the body of the Black Dragon, but it does not seem to hurt.
This person seems to have the general care of the heavens, just like the incarnation of heaven, the endless vitality.
"I am the embodiment of destruction, which should be born and robbed, and represents the heavens. With the knife in your hand, the heavenly killings contained in it can not hurt me. In the same year, the dragon emperor could not kill me, let alone you!"
Looking at his face pale, white clothes blood, slightly wolf-stricken Xiao Chen, Black Dragon King whispered softly.
The opponent's card is the reincarnation avenue, tearing time and space.
In addition to this killing, some strange, need to be jealous, the Black Dragon King is not afraid of any killing tricks of Xiao Chen. Even if it is the power of reincarnation, there is no shortage of blessings, and he is not afraid.
Xiao Chen’s pale face showed a smile, whispered:
You never thought about it. I’m trying to get a scar and push you to this place. Is there no intention?

The black dragon king's face changed slightly, looked up, and saw a moon standing in the air.
The moonlight tilted out and shrouded it.
Xiao Chen clenched the sky, and pointed to the sky, the heavens killed, and the homeopathy activated.
The time, from the beginning of the birth of the martial arts era, began to exist in the heavens. The source is continuous, from the four sides of the wilderness, gathered on the body of the Scorpio.
The thick blood of the light exudes, the terrible killing, let the snow fall from the sky without blood.
"Wings of Time and Space, Heaven kills!"
Seeing the heavenly killings contained in the Tianzhu, and constantly strengthening, there is finally a hint of jealousy in the heart of the Black Dragon King.
There is no killing in the world, you can really kill him.
He is the incarnation of Heaven. Only Heaven can accept him. On the same day, the killing of the Tao will be strong to a certain extent, so that he can truly kill him.
"With a set of methods, I want to kill me, it’s too naive!"
The face of the Black Dragon King put away a smile, a little dignified, the body destroyed the source, frantically surging.
"Plus me?"
But at this time, thinking of a discordant voice, the Black Dragon King turned his head and looked at it.
Hey!
The eyes were immediately stabbed, and I saw a big day, a huge round of extraordinary days, standing in the air.
Top on the sky above the head of the figure, the chaos of the sun, burning!
The figure, under the glare of the glare, could not see the clear appearance. I can only see the smile of his mouth, like the Asahi, the sun is shining, the clouds are all over the sky.