Vol 3 Chapter 664: Smahon’s threat

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes, and the power of the Taiji yin and yang flame map far exceeded that of Xiao Chen.
Although it does not reach the space of desire and directly hurts the effect of a martial artist, the yin and yang flame map at the moment obviously has a lot of room for improvement.
If one day, the purple fire and the fire of the Taiyin go further, it may not be a dream to crush the Fenghuang Emperor.
Receive!
The right hand was gently raised, and the Taiji flame map printed on the ground, with a bang, returned to the front of Xiao Chen, the two flames of purple and white, swimming cheerfully.
Zhou Tian gossip, two instruments and four images, appear around the Taiji map, with the light spread, Xiao Chen knows the mental power in the sea is rapidly consumed.
In addition to consuming two flames, the Tai Chi flame map actually consumes mental energy, but it is still within the range that Xiao Chen can bear.
With his psychic power, within ten days, this taiji flame map should be carried out ten times.
"Xiao Chen, you are a taiji flame map, how is there a shadow of the fairy sensation in it?" asked the question in the moon shadow knife.
Xiao Chen brows and picks, said: "What solution?"
Geng Jiao replied: "If the martial arts of a few refiners are not counted, the creation of any martial arts is based on the real element. Only the celestial syllabus will be based on spiritual strength. Of course, the spiritual power of the cultivator is refined. They are called mana."
In the heart of Xiao Chen’s heart, I remembered the words of the cold moon about the fairy tales, saying:
When you are in the Kunlun world, are there people who practice celestial techniques?

"Yes, but the number is very small. The immortality is the cultivation system of the last era. After the last era was destroyed, the rules of heaven and earth have changed and it is not suitable for practicing immortality."
"The complete system of immortal cultivation has long since lost its inheritance. The current cultivation system is unique to the martial arts. And the immortality is not something that anyone can cultivate. It is very mysterious and pays attention to the fairy tales."
When Xiao Chen asked, she would tell her what she knew, but she knew it was limited. Xiao Chen did not know much about what was useful.
"But in the Kunlun world, there are many sites of Xianmen. I think you should be a person with a fairy edge. After you go there, you may not be able to gain something."
Xiao Chen smiled and avoided this topic and stopped talking. He said, "Gengjiao, you come out and help me test it. The defensive power of this Taiji yin and yang flame map, see how strong it is."
Compared with the attacking ability of the Taiji flame map, Xiao Chen pays more attention to its defensive power. Although his body is strong, he has always lacked defensive and powerful martial arts.
Geng Jiao flew out of the moonshadow knife and looked at the Taiji flame map in front of Xiaochen. I was interested: "My strength is now equivalent to the existence of the Emperor Wuhuang. You have to make me a few strengths."
Xiao Chen said: "Use half first."
The peak of Wu Emperor, the kind of character will refine the real yuan to the extreme, Xiao Chen can not see, nor dare to be too big.
When the voice fell, Gillian succumbed to it, and the petite and exquisite figure flashed in the air, and a punch was printed on the taiji flame map.
boom!
The Taiji map shines brightly, and under the turbulence of the waves, the boundless winds rush toward the square. In the light, the whispered volley turned over three times before the force of the rebound was removed.
Looking at the days and gossip, the two instruments are all in the picture, the radiant taiji flame map, the eyes flashed a little surprised, the attitude of the previous play is less.
Xiao Chen feels a little dizzy, bears half the strength of the Jiaojiao, and only half of the spiritual power in the sea.
"Take it all out!" Biting his teeth, Xiao Chen said with a dignified look.
Charlie nodded, the whole body was soaring, and the petite and pleasing appearance made people feel the vast atmosphere.
This time, Xiao Chen’s eyes did not capture the sturdy figure, and the other’s attack was on the taiji yin and yang flame map.
boom!
On the tai chi flame map, the light burst, and the day and night gossip, the two instruments and four elephants collapsed one after another. Xiao Chen’s mouth overflowed with a blood stain, and was swept away by the gas waves in the boxing, and he stepped back eight steps to stand firm.
The body's blood and blood tumbling, the internal organs and the vibrating endlessly, Xiao Chen's face showed a happy smile, and succeeded.
Fengfeng Wuhuang, only half a step away from Wusheng, Tianshouge Shen Manjun is such a cultivation. When I first entered the realm of the Emperor Wu, I was able to block the martial arts of the Emperor Wufeng. I only suffered a minor injury. I am afraid that no one will believe it when I say it.
The air is so sweet, the face is also a bit ugly, the moment of the tai chi flame map explosion. The strength of the rebound in the past has doubled, which is equivalent to her own attack, just twice the attack.
Xiao Chen quickly went over and asked: "It's okay."
Yan Jiao sighed and smiled: "No problem, if you have suffered twice the attack, you must die, and the strength of the Emperor Wufeng is greater than you think."
"So if you encounter a martial artist, even if the other person is seriously injured, don't take it lightly."
Taiji yin and yang flame map, can attack and defend, can enter and retreat, Xiao Chen finally has a move belongs to his own card.
It is not from the Qinglong martial arts, nor from the Baijia four seasons knife, nor the secrets of the source of the fighting.
In the three thousand worlds, only the Taiji flame map of one person will be able to collect the titanium silver sun and the two flames in the future. This move can definitely be used in the Kunlun world.
Resting on the island for a few more days, Xiao Chen began to return and rushed toward Tiandaoge.
On the way to the road, you need to use the Scarlet Throne. When you go back, Xiao Chen directly uses the real yuan to hurry, and the speed is faster than the Scarlet Throne.
It is necessary to consume the real yuan, the Scarlet Throne has no consumption, and can often come in handy.
Five days later, the rolling Lingyun Mountains appeared in the view of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen just fell to the foot of the mountain, and the guardian Tiandaoge disciple immediately recognized him.
"Xiao Chen, brother, you are finally back, the elders are looking for you everywhere." Two disciples saw Xiao Chen face and respectfully said.
Today's Xiao Chen, who is already a legendary figure in Tiandaoge, has been drawn up to a character who surpassed Lei Di.
Xiao Chen had a heart to defend before, but some things were more and more outrageous, and they could only smile with helplessness.
"The elders are looking for me, do you have anything to say?" Under normal circumstances, the elders will never be so anxious to find their own.
The two disciples shook their heads: "I don't know, you go directly to the main hall of the Tiantai. It is said that there are people who are not allowed."
Xiao Chen nodded lightly, not hesitating, flying directly toward the rooftop. The foot of the Qinglong virtual shadow, a few ups and downs in the void, disappeared into the eyes of two guardian disciples.
Looking at the back of Xiao Chen’s departure, the two disciples flashed their envious look in their eyes.
Xiao Chen’s brother is getting more and more powerful. He feels the breath of his body, which is almost the same as those who are too elder.

"There is no envy, we are practicing in the Tiandao Pavilion, and the king of Xiao Chen’s brother is lucky. It will be more or less stained. The achievements in the future will not be reached to the level of the brothers, but beyond others, there is no doubt. ""
"Yes, the king's true dragon air transport, now many people outside have broken their heads and want to squeeze into our Tiandao Pavilion."
After a few breaths, Xiao Chen fell outside the main hall and walked straight in.
When the eyes were swept away, Xiao Chen discovered that the atmosphere in the temple was a bit wrong. The Tiandaoge had the elders of the Emperor Wu’s emperor, all gathered here.
Shen Manjun, who did not ask the world on weekdays, sat on a wooden chair. Everyone looked a little cautious. His eyes were placed on a middle-aged man in a purple robe in the temple.
The breath of the purple man is unfathomable, and it looks faintly, and is even higher than Shen Manjun. He is a peerless master of Wu Sheng.
"Xiao Chen, you are back." Jiang late saw Xiao Chen, and quickly got up and greeted him, sensing the breath of his body.
Ginger’s face showed a smile of joy, and other faces of the elders also showed a faint smile, but there was still a cloud around the eyebrows.
Xiao Chen nodded: "The elders, so anxious to find me, why?"
Ginger carefully looked at the purple man and said: "That is the patriarch Sima Hong of the Jin family Sima family, with a gauntlet, to fight for you again for Sima Lingxuan."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said: "I will follow the gauntlet, even if it comes."
Sima Hong got up and looked at Xiao Chen, an oppressive momentum, like a mountain hit him, faint smile: "You not only have to take this gauntlet, I want you to lose to Ling Xuan."
"Remember to lose, or this knives, because of one of your decisions, will fall into the battle of extinction, and bear the anger of a Wu Sheng."