MTL - Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation-v3 Chapter 2500 The strength of Xiao Chen

"Yes, only you, can really be 100% sure of my identity. After all, you first saw me devouring the magic of the Black Dragon King."

I heard that Xiao Chen broke his identity, and after a flash of an unexpected color on his face, he was greatly acknowledged.

"Do you blend with the magic of the Black Dragon King?"

Xiao Chen asked quietly.

"Okay, but these are not important. If you don't have a choice, everyone knows, you will definitely compete for the Dragon Emperor. But once you go to the Dragon Empire, waiting for you is definitely a must."

I really looked at Xiao Chen and said calmly.

Yan Cangming said: "Work with me, everyone is also taking what you need. Even if you take a step back, you don't want Qin Ming to become the Dragon Emperor? The strength of you is now equally horrible, you have no choice!"

Even if Xiao Chen sees through the minds of the two people, Yan Cangming and Zhenyuan are still fearless.

I am not afraid that Xiao Chen will not agree, because he has no choice.

"There is no choice? Wrong, as long as the heart is strong enough, there will be choices at any time."

boom!

When the voice fell, Xiao Chen suddenly shot, and the punch hit the past.

Regardless of whether the true and the black dragon king's magic thoughts have been merged, since it is delivered to the door, Xiao Chen will naturally not let go.

This fist hits, the reincarnation avenue runs quietly, and the force of reincarnation is endless.

Converging with the fists, the flowers bloom in the dark, so that the **** moon in the sky is bleak.

Really changed his face, he did not expect that Xiao Chen would suddenly shoot.

With a cold scream, the body burst into a magical atmosphere, and the scent of destruction erupted from its body.

In his eyes, there are stars, stars and stars, and the stars are constantly destroyed. Let the ruin of his body reach a horrible level, as if there was a star explosion in his body.

flutter!

Can passively meet the true far of this boxing, no time to fully expand the arm, people will be like a meteor was bombarded by Xiao Chen.

"stop."

Next to it, Yan Cangming was shocked. Wan didn’t expect Xiao Chen’s strength to be so horrible, and quickly shot to stop Xiao Chen, who was rushing out to pursue.

The meaning of death, which emanate from the body like a tidal wave, is like a liquid. Derived the strange tentacles of evil, gathered in the palm of Yan Cangming.

The horrible meaning of death is just a glimpse of it.

I am afraid that I will be caught up and avoid it.

Yan Cangming’s death zone has reached nine weights, and only one step can reach ten.

The lethality is terrible.

Compared with other killings, the martial arts motivated by Death Avenue can hurt the vitality of the military.

If it is badly damaged, it will be difficult to recover if it is damaged.

But Xiao Chen faced the killing of this death zone, and he was not afraid. He raised his hand and greeted him.

Boom!

The moment when the palms touched each other, Xiao Chen was behind him, and his vitality came out. At a speed visible to the naked eye, a vast green grassland is formed almost instantaneously in its body.

The grass grows long, and everything is in the spring. In the grassland, there are thousands of flowers, and the purple flowers are dotted with them.

"My meaning of death!"

In the eyes of Yan Cangming, the color of horror emerged, revealing a deep puzzle.

His arrogant death, the mystery of death, was turned into a more vast life by the other side, and it was scattered on the deserted land that was originally ruined and ruined.

Flower blossoms thank you, the cycle is not limited.

Xiao Chen gave a light drink, and the grassland behind him was like a wildfire. Burning is clean, the grass does not stay, thousands of flowers and plants, a moment of withering.

At the moment when Wanhua was withered, Xiao Chen gave Yang Cangming a palm. The meaning of death contained in this palm was even stronger than that of Yan Cangming.

Hey!

Yan Cangming opened his mouth and couldn't believe it. Xiao Chen was more proficient in death than him.

The meaning of death in the body was directly stunned by Xiao Chen’s more fierce death zone. A mouthful of blood spit out of the corner of the mouth, and it was more embarrassing than the true fare.

Hey! Hey!

Yan Cangming and Zhenyuan, the moment of landing, while flying. Both of them went to Xiao Chen and killed the past. This time they moved the real thing.

Really far out of the knife, Yan Cangming's palm is clasped with a black whip, whip on the thick black liquid, and his face is full of black scales.

Alloy Dragon A!

Xiao Chen’s mind was moved, the alloy dragon armor was activated, and the right hand was holding the scabbard behind the knives.

At the time of the killing of the two men, the tyrant was in the same instantaneous sheath, under the blood. This spatula light, glamorous as bright red mandala, crowns ancient and modern, suppressing the gods.

With one's own strength, the momentum of Zhenyuan and Yan Cangming will be hardened.

Snapped!

Yan Cang screamed, black long whip, squatting in the air. Such as the Thunder, deafening, this whip swept through, like the phantom shot from the depths of hell.

Really faceless, like a magical Buddha, the blade of the world. The light of the Wuguang color is like a broken bamboo. It contains a desire to destroy the eight seas and the heavens.

Even so, the two men retired in front of Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen’s knives, like the shackles of the era, are not restricted by the heavens and the earth. For example, the antelope hangs corners, there is no trace to find, and it is like a hot day, the power of shackles, and the endless skyrocketing.

"Damn... what strength is he! This is definitely not the realm of the Nine-Five Emperor, even if it is a virtual god, it is just like this!"

Yan Cangming said some desperately, the two joined forces, and it was not the opponent of Xiao Chen.

Several times the move, lost again and again.

But Xiao Chen is still unfathomable. Under the **** moon, every aspect of his appearance seems to make time solidify. Reflected in the eyes of others, the wind is perfect, and the crown covers the past and the present.

After a hundred strokes, a far-sighted smile appeared in the corner of the mouth, reaching for a shot.

Hey!

Seeing the endless night, under the rendering of the Destruction Avenue, it gradually thickens and thickens, so that the **** moon is hidden.

"go."

When the **** moon disappeared, it was really far away from Yan Cangming and took it away.

Endless nights, only a moment, almost undetectable, **** moons reappear.

Can look at it, but there is no such thing as Yan Cangming and Zhenyuan.

"Have you escaped?"

Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed a pity of color, but it’s not really far away.

Because he obviously felt that it was far from trying.

This war, he has not played, the other party has gone so far, it is not awkward.

In the realm of the ten imperial emperors of the ancient times, in addition to the reincarnation avenue, and the infinite knives that merged with the gods and gods, Xiao Chen would like to know how much his current strength is.

It is a pity that this is really far... or that the Black Dragon King is unresolved because of the seal, and the strength is not in its heyday, and he does not want to fight with himself.

"What he showed is only the strength of the Black Dragon King's magical thoughts and the true Yuan soul. It is not the body of the black dragon king that has been sealed. At best, it can only be regarded as a avatar. How strong is the body of the Black Dragon King?"

The sword is returned to the sheath, and after Chen Chen calms down, he thinks thoughtfully.

It is no wonder that the first generation of the strongest 枭云龙帝, in order to kill the Black Dragon King, also had to exhaust their efforts to arrange two shocking arrays.

Speaking of Yunyun Longdi, remembering the arrangements he made before he died, Xiao Chen sighed.

Now that the retribution is coming... I know the truth, and I have united the two sons of the era of the demon, and strangled myself in the layout of the Dragon Empire.

Looking up, there is a glimmer of light on the horizon, and dawn is coming.

A vast expanse of the day will soon rise.

In the heart of Xiao Chen’s heart, there is a **** moon in the darkness of the sea, and there is a huge sun in the daytime, and the land of the wilderness is not more than the end of the year.

Blood Moon is the bureau of Jin Yunlong Emperor Bu, who is far greater than the outside sun, who will be arranged?

In the distance, Yan Cangming and Zhenyuan stand side by side, still feeling awkward.

"This person is too horrible... No wonder I don't work with me, he doesn't need it at all. The way of life and death, in his hands, is so perfect."

"That is the reincarnation avenue, one of the ultimate roads."

"Reincarnation Avenue?"

"Well, you don't have to ask more. In any case, our purpose has also been reached. Hey, I was worried that his strength is too weak, and it will be easily crushed. This is a good show."

There was a smile on his face, and he said softly.

Yan Cangming was silent for a long time, and finally could not help but open the door: "If you let him grow up, will it be, even if the body of the Black Dragon King is unblocked, can he not?"

As soon as this statement came out, the face of the far face showed a complex look, and sighed: "It’s useless. The Black Dragon King represents the end and represents destruction. Unless all the sons of the era join hands, they can barely fight. Otherwise everything is in vain. When the Black Dragon King appeared, it was the end of the martial arts era."