MTL - Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation-v3 Chapter 2438 Who said it?

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"Xiao brother, this world, alone with you!"

Under the **** month, he smiled and looked up at Xiao Chen, who was on the **** blood.

When the voice fell, it suddenly caused an uproar.

what happened?

Why did you suddenly come up with such a sentence, it’s hard to be Xiao Chen and this is not old.

If you think about it, if it is not Xiao Chen’s slashing knife and killing the great emperor Wang Fei, you can’t have the current power.

On the back of the blood, Chu Chaoyun looked at Xiao Chen with a suspicious look and thought a little.

Xiao Chen calmly said: "Don't think too much, Yanhuang Guling is the first time I saw this person, but he should have something to do with Jin Yunlong."

"The other identity of the Emperor Yunyun Longdi was the Lord of the Devil Temple. Maybe he is also a descendant of Qinglong... but the blood is very thin."

Chu Chaoyun said some of his own speculations and thought of other possibilities. Perhaps this would explain his remarks.

"Qinglong bloodline? Impossible, there is no other dragon dragon blood in addition to me in this world. Although the Kunlun boundary Qinglong totem is standing, but some are only Qinglong Wushen, it is a little far from the blood."

If Xiao Chen thinks thoughtfully, Shen Shen said: "There was only two possibilities for his words. One was to blame me. After all, Wang Fei died in my hands. The second possibility, perhaps in his eyes, I am a crucial piece. Without me, he can't open the era. Or maybe both of them..."

"Less nonsense, you guy, what do you want to do!"

The two were on the back of the blood, and when they discussed, there was an angry burst below.

It is the eight emperors Wang Feng, he is somewhat fed up, this does not know where the magic master. The arrogance of the princes of the good end will make the smog and suffocate, and there will be no chance left for them.

The most important thing is that here is the ancient tomb of Yanhuang. He can't stand an outsider here, but I am the only one.

When Wang Fei got the momentum, he didn't feel so uncomfortable. After all, it was all royal blood.

Can this guy be a thing in front of me?

"What do you want to do?"

The other emperors in the field are undoubtedly similar to Wang Feng’s mood. I don’t understand what this is to do.

"I have already said that this princely battle has ended. Your princes have performed very well. Where to go back and forth, Taimiao Ancestral Hall will be rewarded."

The mouth of the mouth is full of laughter. In the face of this gang of killings, the eagle-looking prince is not angry at all.

"Are you saying that the end is over?"

"Yes, I said the end is over."

The voice fell, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and it was cold.

The scattered sight, suddenly condensed, fell on the eight emperors Wang Fei.

The four eyes are opposite, the mysterious left eye is deep in the pupil, and there is a strange blood-colored cross mark. Below the cross mark, it is a sea of ​​magical sea, a demon that seems to be sleeping in the sea.

Do not……

boom! boom! boom!

The boundless fear permeates the heart of the Eight Emperors, and the fear he hides in his heart is magnified infinitely.

The heart thumps and pulsates, and the more you jump, the faster you seem to pull out your chest.

Wang Feng rubbed his chest and couldn't say a word, his face was white.

Then he slammed and leaped out. After landing, he played several times on the ground like a ball.

Every time I bounce, I spit out a lot of blood, which is terrible.

"His Royal Highness."

Dao Xuan and other visitors were shocked and quickly chased the past.

Only the smell of human feathers, Mu Yunzhu and ancient jade cold, the face is dignified, and the secret is constantly flowing.

"Is there any flaws?"

"No... He just glanced at it and immediately closed the magic eye. I felt a vague imprint on the vagueness, and when I got a deeper look in the future, I felt boundless fear and didn't dare to sigh again."

"I am also similar. This person's magic eye is too horrible. It is not for us to launch, there is such a terrible ability."

Wen Yan looked up at the **** moon. If you think about it, the power of this cockroach is a bit horrible.

hiss!

The other princes in the field took a breath of cold air and could not hide it in the eyes.

Just a look, it will make the Eight Emperors hit hard, how strong this is.

"What to do? Sikong seniors, seniors of the Silver Dragon King, what to do..."

The thirteen emperor Wang Hao was so shivering that he was completely panicked and could not come up with any idea.

Compared with the **** nature of the Eight Emperors, the thirteen emperors are facing a desperate situation, and their performance is even more unbearable.

Sikong and Yinlong Wang did not answer his words. They are thinking about deeper problems.

The **** moon is empty, and with the sky, a little bit of the dynasty dragon veins.

How did this happen?

At the beginning, in order to settle this piece of the original place, the royal family must have made a shocking array here, after so many years of operation.

It is said that it is a big battle, it is not an exaggeration.

But now, the **** moon in the sky seems to be a new eye. The Wan Gu Da Gu, in turn, was mastered by this magical prince, and it was incredible.

Inside the mystery, if you think about it carefully, people are a little scared.

Sikong and Silver Dragon King looked at each other, both of which were human fine, and soon guessed some clues.

Hey!

When I was about to say something, the thirteen emperors looked back in horror, but they glanced at them.

He swept down in this circle, and the princes he watched were fading.

For fear, the tragedy that happened to the Eight Emperors was repeated on himself.

Looking at the pictures of some of the comedies, Sikong sighed: "There is no chance, these princes are scared and timid, and we can't do anything about it... If there is no **** moon in the sky, then this has a magic eye. Not invincible."

The emperor abstained, and these visitors were naturally forced to leave.

But no one can be like this, holding the Emperor Sword and forcing it into a Demon Sword.

Almost now, it has been clarified that there is a secret transaction with the Taimiao Ancestral Temple, that is, it does not know how much it is tied.

Silver Dragon King shines in front of him: "No, you found that there is no, the speed of the blood cloud that swallowed the Dragon Dollar has quietly slowed down. It seems that... what has changed."

Sikong looked at it, and it was really like this. There were countless crystal clear dragons floating in the air like silk.

In the quiet, I fell back a bit, not looking carefully, and found nothing bad.

I have been intimidating the princes of the emperors and have not noticed this.

"Not yet retired?"

The brows are slightly wrinkled, and the suffocation of the body is almost congested into substance, which brings terrible pressure. It is a faint saying: "I don't have time, I can have such a good temper!"

Scorpio **** moon, with the momentum of the embarrassment, erupted and swelled.

For a time, the fears in the hearts of many emperors have multiplied, and they will collapse completely.

Hey!

At this time, a slap of dragons broke out from the ground, and the dazzling light shone away.

"This world, you still haven’t said it!"

In the light, the nine emperor Wang Hao looked cold and cold, holding the Yanhuang sword, and vacated a little.

The whole body is full of clouds, behind the dragon shadow, a vast dynasty looming.

"Wang Hao!"

"It is Jiu Ge, his killing avenue and the dynasty dragon vein, perfect integration!"

Originally thought to be a sword flying in the **** month, the half-dead Wang Hao, with a perfect fusion with the dynasty dragon pulse, reappeared.

In his body, he couldn't see a slight injury, a cold face, and there was endless killing in his eyebrows.

The rising Dragon Yuan began to move toward Wang Hao and went crazy.

The magic cloud in the sky is stirring, and it has been eroding the **** moon of the dynasty dragon vein, and there has been a trace of silk cracks.

Yinlong Wang Shen said: "It turned out that this Wang Hao was perfectly integrated with the dynasty dragon pulse just before the altar was destroyed. But he himself was also severely wounded by that sword, and he has been forbearing until he reappears. Strong appearance!"

On the back of the blood, Xiao Chen was also shocked, with a smile on his face.

Wang Hao did a great job. He didn't want him to protect him all the way. He just wanted to be forbearing. After the peak, he would give it a good shot.

If it was reckless at first, he would definitely destroy him.

As for now, Wang Hao, who is returning strongly, is not so easy to want to destroy.

The most important thing is that he appeared and gave confidence to other emperors. Not to let the presence, such as Dao Xuan, Si Kong, and other super masters were broken, and the plan of the cockroach was completely defeated!

"It’s not so easy, just because you want to turn the tide!"

His face changed and he apparently did not expect that Wang Hao was so deeply hidden that he jumped out when he felt the general situation was in his grip.

His fearful eyes are most afraid of the opponent's hope and courage, so that the power will be greatly discounted.

When I want to take a look, it is a bit difficult to shake the princes.

Must be lore, kill Wang Hao at the fastest speed!

Just preparing to lead Ming Xuan and others, when they embraced, they changed.

"The sentient beings are exhausted, the evidence is Bodhi, the **** is not empty, and the vows are not a Buddha!"

Huanghuang Fowei, from the west to the present, auspicious clouds cover the sun, such as rolling rivers, constantly reversing the magic cloud between the sky.

The Dahongyuan from the Dizang King passed through the time and space from the last era and resounded through the air.

In the infinite merits, the circle is as if it were a Buddha in the world.

He looked solemn, sitting cross-legged, and with his hands on the lotus table, there was no law, and he was all kinds of mysterious, and then he took a shot.

"All the law is empty, only Buddha is the only one!"

The pure and powerful merits of the derivation of the ancient Buddha Kingdom behind him, a palm fell, and evolved into a golden Buddha's palm, such as the mountain as a Yue.

Piercing the magic cloud, falling toward the empty moon.

At the same time, the eight altarpieces scattered in the core area, smashed, and condensed into the air, turned into a brand new altar.

On the ground, the dragons rise up and bathe in the dragon shadow of Fowey, and continue to gather toward the altar.

A person fell in the sky, revealing the color of ecstasy, and steadily fell on the altar.

Yan Huangjian, the opportunity to insert into the altar, Wang Yun madly said: "This world, not your old nine said it!"