Chapter 677: Really not me

No one can become a king in one step, even though Xiao Chen has a lot of chances, but it also took three civilizations to fully see the sky again, and his strength reached the realm of stone king.
However, he is still very different from the stone king. He is a flesh and blood body, not a cold stone body.
This is not to say that he abandoned the stone and walked the road, but the single transformation to the level of the supreme ancestor god. In fact, he once produced a miniature city, sitting in a stone prison and sitting in the history of three civilizations. Compared with the stone king, he only had more hardships and hardships.
Xiao Chen's flesh shell is by no means inferior to the stone king, even stronger than the stone king, the fresh flesh and blood body is full of unparalleled vitality.
Only when you reach the same level can you feel the horror of the blood in his body, just like mortals facing the magma boiling deep in the stratum.
Yes, it is as strong as the stone king, and it has kept the flesh and blood in an incredible way. There is no doubt that the blood in its body is one of the horrible weapons!
Xiao Chen constantly crossed the barriers of the world to find his way back, and then he first returned to Kyushu.
The history of three civilizations has passed, and the rise and fall of civilizations on the earth, such as the rise and fall of cháo, once soared into the sky, and once leaped into the sky.
Up to now, there are many races, the coexistence of divine civilization and technological civilization, but it is incomparable with the glory of the past.
Xingyue was dim, and the night breeze was blowing slowly. Although a lot of changes had taken place in the whole mountain and the land, it was still recognizable. However, the people of the past are long gone. After the three civilizations have passed, all traces of that year have disappeared, and they have been completely wiped out by the years.
Xiao Chen stood on a skyscraper and looked into the distance at night, and the city gradually became quiet in the middle of the night.
Thousands of miles away, there was still a monk flying in another divine city. The fusion of divine civilization and technological civilization was a strange feeling for him.
In the end, Xiao Chen sighed, and the past was the norm. I didn't know that after the endless long years passed, I could still see several old people.
The history of the three civilizations is simple to say, but it is an endless time lapse. In this long time, the sea and the stars have fallen, and even some worlds have collapsed, not to mention the small lives.
Xiao Chen thought that he had arrived at the old land of Honghuang Ancient Village. He spread his palms, a purple jade bracelet emerged, and suddenly the void was distorted, and a looming ancient village appeared.
Xiao Chen stepped in and walked into the emptiness of the Zulong Village. He was surprised to find that three huge stone cities stood side by side outside the ancient village.
"The three ancient cities have a breath of life, and the yuan is not exhausted."
Xiao Chen nodded, and the Black Dragon King, Red Dragon King, and Anti-Dragon King all Nirvana, embarked on the road of the Stone King, and now the history of three civilizations has passed. If they don't die, they will soon be born.
Suddenly, Xiao Chen felt a strange breath, which originated in the ancient village.
This ancient village in Honghuang is very unusual. After arriving at the realm of the stone king, Xiao Chen really understood why the ancestor Long chose this place in the past.
The ancient village is full of the atmosphere of the ancient times and the mysterious power flowing!
Yes, it seems incompatible with the outside world, as if everything is illusory, only the ancient village is real.
In an instant, he thought of the only real world, wouldn't it be the village moved from that world? It can be said that this is a blessing to the mind, a moment of thought.
Until today, Xiao Chen really realized that the origin of the ancient village may be beyond imagination.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
At this moment, the sound of a child's mouth was suddenly heard. A bald little monk was only three or four years old, and he was wandering in the divine village with his mouth in his mouth.
Xiao Chen was dumbfounded, this ...
Suddenly, he felt that the young monk was familiar, and the distant memory floated to his heart. Wasn't this the child of Er Bald and Miao Chi?
That's right, this little monk's chest is hung with a long-life lock on it, which is locked with a relic of the light four shè, which is what the true monk left behind.
Xiao Chen strode over, raised the little monk, and shook it gently, but although the little bald head was a sleepwalker, it was difficult to wake up.
Xiao Chen hugged him to find in the ancient village, and soon found two acquaintances, two seven or eight-year-old loli pose very unsightly, entangled and sleeping fast.
Seeing these two people, Xiao Chen was a little dizzy. It was Huang Di ’s young daughter Linglong and Tutu. The history of the three civilizations had passed. The two little guys had n’t changed at all, a childish appearance.
In fact, after so long years, they can definitely be called antique loli, and the little monk he embraces, should also be an old demon.
How did they enter the ancient village? Xiao Chen didn't pay attention last time.
Without waking up the three little guys, Xiao Chen directly searched for memories in their sea of ​​consciousness, and finally learned that when they were chased by a stranger in the past, some people survived and were rescued by Yan Huang.
Because these three were so young, they were eventually sent to the ancient village by the Yellow Emperor through the Tongtian Dead Bridge, where they slept.
By searching their memories, Xiao Chen was pleasantly surprised to find that some people survived. Chu Xingkuang, Judao, Samo, Yaoyao, Zhao Chongyang, Snow Dance, Dream Attack, Canghai, etc. were all rescued by Yan Huang.
It is a pity that the young monk's parents, Bo Shi and Miao Chi, both died in battle, but they also did the same thing, and the husband and wife died together.
This is unexpected news. Xiao Chen finally learned that not all people died in the past. This is a blessing in misfortune.
Later, Xiao Chen went home to look at his parents, and then turned around and left Zulong Village. He did not bring the three little guys. In the upcoming era of death and war, maybe sleeping is the best choice for the three of them .
The only real world, Xiao Chen is no stranger to this name. Although he was in the seventh day of the three prehistoric civilizations, the sound of the roar of the ancestors of the other world was still heard by him.
"If the ancient village of Honghuang is really related to that world, maybe it will be used in the near future ..."
Heaven, after the history of three civilizations passed, some stone kings disappeared forever, but more new stone kings were born.
Yes, as today, the strongest people in the world come together, and all the strongest people in the heavens and all the world come together. Come.
Zifeng City, in the eastern part of the Celestial Realm, is a famous Celestial City with a long history. It has gone through several civilizations and is immortal. The legend is that it is a city left by a stone king.
As a rare city in the heavens, not only is it a trading place for powerful monks, but occasionally there are stone kings here in exchange for what they need. The monks of this kind of realm, their exchange of artifacts is naturally not trivial, every time it becomes a grand event.
Therefore, many junior monks come here, hoping to meet the predecessor king, in case they can get guidance or income, they can change the destiny of their lives.
In Zifeng City, the Xizhao Tower is gleaming and glittering. Legend has it that it was condensed by the predecessors' ability to collect sunset glow. From afar, it looks like the sunset is there.
This ancient building, whether sunny or yīn rainy, enveloped the evening glow all year round and was pleased by many monks. Many people came here to watch it after visiting this city.
Therefore, the business of Xizhaolou is very good. A large number of monks gather every day to carry out various transactions. Lingbao and various magic medicines are rare things. It can be regarded as a trading center of Zifeng City.
Xiao Chen tore the Great World Barrier and happened to appear in this area. He heard a lot of rumors about Zifeng City. It is said that if the trading equipment is valuable, it can even be exchanged for the body of the Stone King here.
Recently, there has been a lot of noise. Some people have offered to offer the whereabouts of the Three Emperors Mirror and the Five Emperors Tower, which makes Zifeng City more eye-catching.
Soon after, Xiao Chen entered this magnificent giant city and came to the Xizhao Tower, and it was really evening in the night.
The night market is the most attractive, the transaction has just begun, and many heavy treasures are exchanged at this time.
Although the Xizhao Tower has only three floors, it is clear that each floor is a dúlì space, which has been sacrificed by the supreme mana and can hold tens of thousands of monks.
Xiao Chen walked aimlessly in the trading hall, and the sword under the stone king did not enter his eye.
Soon a few people met his eyes, a little fat man with white hair and a deceitful look on his face was not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance. There is also a blond young man, although he smiles very brightly, but it looks a little yín swaying. Another young man was unsmiling, his fiery red hair was beating like a flame, and his body was actually a phoenix.
Xiao Chen pondered that on them, he felt a strange familiarity. The skills passed down by these three people seemed to originate from the old people.
Suddenly, a cold yīn breath surged over the three men.
Opposite another group of people, each of them is very extraordinary. A few women followed, all of them beautiful.
"The grandson of King Zixiao and his grandson's grandson ..." The little white-haired fat man showed no signs of weakness, calling the other party, exhaled, and waited to take advantage, saying: "Grandson's grandson ... what do you want ? "
One of them was actually a descendant of King Zixiao. He was very incomprehensible and said: "Zhuge Fatty, you dare to play me last time to exchange Lingbao. Don't leave this time!"
"Fair trade, everything is voluntary. What did you do at the time, and found it afterwards, I also said that you deliberately found fault and changed the treasure yourself." The white-haired little fat man Zhen Zhen said.
Xiao Chen's heart moved. He suddenly remembered what kind of mentality this was. Was this white-haired little fat man the descendant of the old Zhuge fat man? Apart from the same breath as Xuan Gong, the appearance and temperament are similar.
"Fair trade? Okay, so now we continue to trade, and I will use the three fast Xuanjin true iron to exchange the nine-yang sword in your hand." The descendant of King Zixiao said, throwing three pieces of black iron On the trading desk.
"Who is this? This is the true black iron? Isn't this the ordinary three pieces of scrap iron?" The blond young man beside the white-haired fat man smiled very yín and said: "Come, I will give you Thousands and eighty pieces of this black gold iron have bought all the girls behind you. "
Behind, all the beautiful girls with beautiful looks changed, their eyes swept forward like swords.
"The sun, your whole family is a bitch!" Just then, a skinny man next to Queen Zixiao said so hatefully.
The blond young man smiled brilliantly, but it made people feel very flattened and said, "You are the grandson of the grandson of the stone corpse and his grandson, your sister really likes me, there is no way, who makes you so ugly, so handsome , She married me half a month ago, and will soon add a new dimension to our Sun family. "
"You are looking for death!" The skinny young man was furious.
Xiao Chen was stunned. This blond young man reminded him of Totti, who was right. The exercises were the same and the blood was the same. It should be the descendant of the unlucky egg that was sold many times by Jin 300 million.
If things are really impermanent, even their descendants have grown up. After three civilizations have passed, Zhuge Fatty, Totti and others can become ancestors as long as they have not died.
"Don't leave this time!" Yīn, the descendant of King Zixiao, smiled coldly and said, "Last time, the Golden Saint Huang Xinren saved you. Who can you find a backer this time, your ancestor? Hem, not a stone king, after all it's dung. "
Until then, the white-haired fat man finally changed and said, "Do you think Zixiao will not succeed in fighting?"
The Golden Retriever is even more dignified, looking at the beauty behind a few people across from him, saying: "Alien in the world!"
"You finally see it." The descendants of the stone corpse sneered, said: "The battle of our juniors, that is, hundreds of deaths and injuries, it does not matter, today is to eliminate you. I believe that your ancestors have nothing to say. "
"Yes, there is no war between the stone kings, killing ants like you, no one will say anything." A few people across the line came directly around.
Xiao Chenrao looked at all this with interest, this was a matter of juniors, he did not want to come forward. But when Shen Nian moved, it seemed that Zixiao Palace was not far away from here. The strangers and Zixiao Palace and the descendants of the stone corpses actually came together. He decided to take this opportunity to beat him.
"boom"
At this moment, the white-haired fat man raised his palm uncontrollably and slapped it forward. As a result, the descendants of King Zixiao and the descendants of the stone corpse instantly turned into mud, silent, and the scene was extremely scary.
"Ah, it wasn't me who killed ..." the white-haired little fat man exclaimed, but raised his palm and printed it to the left and right.
"Puff puff"
The other three men turned into blood mist on the spot.
"It's really not me who killed ..." The white-haired little fat man showed his incredible and threw his right hand hard.
The people on the other side were backing away like a ghost.
"Boom"
There was another muffled noise, and a woman split in four or five.
The white-haired fat man revealed a distressed and said, "Beauty, I really didn't kill you ..."
"Perverted, ghost!" The group of men and women on the opposite side exclaimed and ran around.
"I didn't kill someone ..."
"Puff puff"
The white-haired little fat man looked innocent and heartbroken, and several women died in his hands.
In the end, only one woman from another world fled, and all the others died.
The golden kid next to him and the man of the Phoenix clan also saw ghosts, saying, "Fat man, did you find the legendary stone king corpse to eat after the cultivator passed on the of food, or else how suddenly? Is this so powerful? "
"Damn it, I don't know what's going on, go away!"
Hearing the white-haired little fat man say this, the other two also all changed, hurriedly rushed out of the Xizhao Tower and fled outside the Zifeng City.
"Where to go, killing people in my Xizhao Tower, but I still have to escape!" A middle-aged man came down from the sky and stopped them.
In the rear, a large number of monks are watching the excitement.
"boom"
The white-haired little fat man was directly on the palm again, and the middle-aged man who was blocking the road instantly shattered.
"Damn, Zhaozhaolou really belongs to Zixiao Palace." Jinmao cursed. At this moment, they couldn't care about the palm of the white-haired little fat man. Escape was the most important thing.
"Hum, kill my children, do you still want to go?" Just then, an old man flew from the sky.
Numerous monks near Xizhao Tower were surprised, saying: "This is the eighteenth generation monk of King Zixiao. Such strong men are all alarmed, and these three boys are dead."
"Old man, those people weren't really killed by me. Do you think I have such a powerful divine power?" The white-haired little fat man looked like he was about to cry, and now these powerful people came forward, the three of them had no hope of living , Far from an order of magnitude.
"Don't talk nonsense, just give it your life." The old man came down, his fingers spread out, and he grabbed forward.
"It wasn't me who killed ..." The white-haired little fat man cried and screamed. At the same time, his right palm lifted up again uncontrollably and printed forward.
"puff"
A stunned thing happened, the old man turned into a blood mist on the spot, and all forms were destroyed.
"This little fat man is terrible. He kept saying that he didn't kill himself. What happened? Even the eighteenth descendant of King Zixiao was slapped to death."
"I said, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. This is the cruel man. This fat man will become a generation of fierce people in the future. Wrong, now it's a mess."
...
Regardless of the surrounding discussions, the three white-haired little fat men want to escape.
But I didn't want to run my legs at extreme speed, but I didn't move at all, so I didn't move at all.
"It's too arrogant, these three guys didn't want to run away at all. You look at their pretentiousness, don't you want the General Assembly of the King Zixiao to fail?"
The people around were talking.
Ziqi came to the east, and at that moment, a strong wind came from the horizon, and enveloped the city of Zifeng.
The real powerhouse of Zixiao Palace is here!
To know that Zifeng City, there will be occasional stone kings, no one dared to arbitrarily.
Dare to be so magnificent, he is definitely a direct descendant of Zixiao Palace, and heir to the spoiled King Zixiao.
"It's him, the son of the thirteenth generation of King Zixiao, who is known as Xiao Zixiao!"
"It's over, the little white-haired fat man is playing big this time and will die without a burial place."
...
Many monks talked.
"Dare to kill my direct children here. I don't care who you are, even the people from the Anti-Clan family will kill you!"
The purple air was overwhelming, and a tall figure swooped down.
"It wasn't me who killed ..." the little white-haired fat man exclaimed.
"puff"
The blood splattered and the stunned thing happened again. The thirteenth grandson of King Zixiao was shot like a fly by a white-haired little fat man. His slap smashed into a patty, and the dead body fell down, and then completely broken .
At this moment, the raven was silent, and everyone was dumbfounded. This white-haired little fat man is too evil, and even these characters are easily destroyed, which makes people feel terrified.
"Dangdang Dang"
The god's bell rang long, and the bells in the Xizhao Building circulated tens of thousands of miles, sending letters to the family.
"Who hits the bell ?!" Suddenly a strong man arrived. Instantly understand the things in front of me.
At the same time, the escaped woman from outside the world also rushed to Zixiao Palace and passed the news. Many masters flew over, including the outside world powerhouse.
"Really I didn't kill ..."
Hearing this white-haired little fat man, everyone is trembling, almost become a signboard, to know that every time he said this, he would shoot the other party dead.
Sure enough, this time there was no accident, the strong man in the sky burst on the spot.
"I said, brother, my palm is evil ..." The little fat man cried and said, "Don't play with me. If you go on like this, nobody will save me in the end."
In the distance, all the monks watching were indignant, secretly, you pretend!
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At this moment, nine successive figures rushed to the corner and the purple mist filled.
"I don't want to kill ..."
"Puff puff"
Along with the voice of the little fat man, the nine figures in the sky shattered. The nine powerful men are all the tenth generation of children, and their status is extraordinary.
But this time, everyone watching the battle was no longer surprised, and even felt right, because they were numb.
This little fat man is too evil!
"Humph"
There was a loud cry, and a stone man appeared in the sky. Although it was not a complete stone king, having a stone body was enough to deter the monks in the city.
The seventh-generation strong man from Zixiao Palace is here!
"Woo ... I do n’t want to kill, it ’s not me ..."
No matter how many stone people are in the sky, they dive down, and their killing intentions are endless.
"boom"
However, what shocked everyone was that the stone man was torn apart, and like before, was smashed down by the fat man.
Extermination of form and spirit!
This time, everyone is boiling, where is this white-haired fat man sacred, do you want to completely pick the Zixiao Palace?
At this moment, in the Zixiao Palace, there was actually the alien stone king Langfang present. He was talking to the Zixiao king and said, "Someone has blinded the Qifeng City's Qi machine. Is there something weird there? "
King Zixiao frowned and said, "What's wrong, it seems very unusual. You go first, and I will come later." He said, he continued to close his eyes ~ EbookFREE.me ~ began to sacrifice his hands One treasure.
Langfang rose into the sky, flew out of Zixiao Palace, and soon came to Zifeng City. He suddenly felt a little wrong, but he couldn't tell where was unusual.
In an instant, he saw the four-and-five cracked stone body turning into fly ash in the wind. He then raised his eyes and said, "Which friend is here?"
"I'm crying ... it doesn't matter to me!" The white-haired little fat man pedaled on the ground, trying to run but couldn't run.
"It's you!" Two cold electricity came out of the mace's eyes.
"Not me, it's not me who killed ..."
As soon as this sentence came out, the gods of the people around them were quite colorful.
"boom"
Unexpectedly, there was still no accident this time. The fangs were slapped by the chubby palm and the body cracked.
However, the wolf teeth did not die out. He instantly reorganized his body and spouted a mouthful of blood, saying, "Who is it ?!"