MTL - Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation-v3 Chapter 2504 Cherish the people who love you

Flowers bloom, the cycle is not limited!

Xiao Chen first hit the thunder and the gods, and in the reincarnation avenue, he spurred the three flowers and took out three knives. In the past, the future, now, each has a hole in the white.

It is not enough. If you want to kill the gods, you must go all out and leave no effort.

In the electric light and flint, he will reincarnate the avenue with his own knife, and at the same time play to the extreme.

The gods and souls are exhausted in an instant, and after they are finished, they are exhausted.

If you can't kill the white, as long as you have a sigh of relief, you can pinch him casually.

Thousands of lotus figures gradually overlap, white and white, swaying a trace of time and space ripples, like a wave of water.

call out!

Waiting until the figure is completely overlapping, white will spit out a blood, and the injury on the chest is unbelievable.

In his world, time only passed a second, he only felt that Xiao Chen had a knife.

I can't figure it out at all, my body, how to get a thousand knives at the same time.

The most terrible thing is that the knife is terrible, and each knife contains the indispensable meaning of transcending the epoch, containing the power of reincarnation, which continues to impact the fire of his virtual god.

If you don't have a big support before, let the Thunder God Run a big hit, he can still have spare power even if he has thousands of knives.

But at this moment, in his soul pool, his golden light of the **** of the gods has already worn a hundred holes. Waves and waves of mixed reincarnation of the sword, the surging impact of the eclipsed virtual fire, no matter how he struggled, unable to recover.

I can only watch the fire of my own virtual god, gradually weakening, and annihilating a little.

"I will kill you!"

The white eyes are full of despair, roaring, and rushing toward the collapsed Xiao Chen.

At this moment, he only has one conviction, and he will also pull up the back of Xiao Chen before he dies.

It is like a return to the light, and its power is so powerful that it is like reappearing.

Xiao Chen looks relaxed and looks indifferent to each other.

boom!

Only to take a step forward, the white flesh exploded and a smoldering flame vacated. The flames of light illuminate the eight sides, emitting more dazzling light than the great day of the glory.

But this light is embarrassing, giving people the feeling, but the hero is late, the beauty is white.

A sorrow that cannot be suppressed by God is filled between the heavens and the earth and pervades everyone's heart.

Both sides of the Temple of the Sun in the Temple of Heaven and the Earth were all stunned and stopped their movements.

"this is……"

"There is a false god!"

Hey!

The two virtual gods who fought in the battle, the voice fell, and they saw the flames. Turned into a bright color of blood, exploding, accompanied by a dim sky, landing a **** moon.

"How can this be?"

The imaginary **** of the Wushen Palace has a numb face and a dull look.

Although this era, the true God cannot be achieved. As long as the fire is ignited, the virtual **** is strong, and there is no disease and no disaster, and the virtual **** cannot fall.

Even if you encounter the troubles of the big day, the virtual **** also has the power of self-protection.

Today, there is actually a virtual **** killed!

The imaginary **** of the Temple of the Sun, looking at Xiao Chen on the wall, his eyes full of horror, apparently he was also shocked.

Whizzing!

On the wall, Xiao Chen just took the white silver pagoda into his hands, and two figures came in front of him.

The comers are the two virtual gods of Tianmeng, the monks and the former lord Hua Tianyang.

"Is this person killed?"

Although the monks tried to suppress the fluctuations in their hearts, there were still some emotions on their faces that could not conceal their surprise.

Xiao Chen nodded. "Fortunately, if he didn't care, he couldn't kill it."

To tell the truth, if the other party does not go hard to pick up the Thunderbolt. Even if the flower blossoms are extinguished, the cycle is not limited, and there is not much confidence in killing each other.

In other words, if the Thunder charm does not hit the other party, Xiao Chen will not throw a desperate shot and push himself to the desperate situation.

All in all, the opportunity appeared in front of Xiao Chen, and then he took the plunge and killed the god!

Hua Tianyang sighed and looked at the blood and rain that was falling in the sky. He said: "Even the gods are falling... This era is really over."

The monks and Hua Tianyang looked at each other, although they were not themselves, but both of them had a desolate and sadness.

The era that belongs to them is finally over, and the gas transportation of the martial arts era is exhausted.

The two of them who are in vain are also unable to avoid death.

"Fighting the tower?"

Hua Tianyang slammed his spirit and saw the silver pagoda in the hands of Xiao Chen, showing a surprised look.

Xiao Chen stepped forward and handed the silver pagoda in his hand to the other side for careful observation.

"It’s really a **** tower." After Hua Tianyang played it, he smiled and said: "This is a rare seal-type ban, which is considered to be the baby at the bottom of the Wushen Palace."

There are attacking types such as the scorpio in the hands of Xiao Chen, and there are also defensive types. The alloy dragon armor on his body is also the sacred blood dragon sacred dress with both offensive and defensive.

However, the only ban on seals is rare and extremely rare.

The monk glanced at him and had already escaped the **** of the Valkyrie Palace. Shen Shen said: "With this tower, you can try it and see if you can't keep him."

Hua Tianyang handed the tower to the other side and nodded: "Strive to stay."

Hey!

The monks who took over the tower of the gods turned into a black streamer, and they caught up in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Chen’s eyes flashed a strange color: “This **** tower, what is the head? The **** are predecessors, actually confident, use this tower to seal a virtual god?”

Hua Tianyang thought for a moment: "I can't talk about anything, but in the hands of the monks, you can really exert a lot of power, you can try."

Between the conversations, several people flew over, but they were the goddess of sorrow, jealousy and the temple of the sun.

Hua Tianyang recognized the virtual **** and introduced Xiao Chen: "This is the high priest of the Temple of the Sun. It is a veteran god."

"Thank you for the Huameng master, and the Xiao Chen brother, who saved the catastrophe of my Jinwu empire."

After the high priest came forward, he immediately bent down to express his gratitude, and deliberately saw Xiao Chen a few more eyes.

Obviously, he has learned about Xiao Chen’s identity from his mouth.

After a simple politeness, Xiao Chen secretly confessed to Hua Tianyang. For the predecessors of China, you should talk to the high priest and other places about business.

Hua Tianyang looked at her eyes and looked at her. When she thought about it, she smiled slightly: "The high priest, now the Jinwu Empire has completely offended the Wushen Palace. As long as the high priest has a word, I am willing to bless the Jinwu Empire."

"This..." The high priest was hesitant. If it was promised, it would be equivalent to the Jinwu Empire to be merged into the Tianmeng.

Hua Tianyang smiled and said: "The high priest, is it convenient to communicate privately?"

"can."

As soon as the high priest left, Qiao Jiao apparently relaxed and blamed: "You stupid, just scared me, how can I face the virtual **** alone?"

Xiao Chen had a warmth in his heart, smiled and didn't answer.

"Laughter, hit you."

Seeing Xiao Chen only knows how to laugh, and he doesn't answer anything. He is arrogant and pretending to be angry.

Who knows Xiao Chen, can't avoid it, and Jiao Jiao stretched his hand and touched Xiao Chen's face.

The atmosphere was a bit strange at first, and I looked at it with a sigh of relief. "When I am going down, I will go back and deal with the follow-up of the temple."

Jiao Jiao’s hand was pinched on Xiao Chen’s cheek, his face was reddish, and his head didn’t go to one side: “It’s not an example.”

"Got it."

Xiao Chen extended his hands and gently pinched the cheeks around him, smiling slightly.

"you!"

In the face of the sudden attack by Xiao Chen, Yan Jiao is obviously somewhat unprepared, and the heart thumps and slams. He said: "How come you come to the Jinwu Empire?"

"Look at you, but I happened to catch up with it. Little yellow hair, why didn't you see it?"

Xiao Chen seems to be quite natural. After seeing the Western King’s mother fly away, he thought of a lot of things.

Cherish the person who loves you, don't let her cry.

Speaking of small yellow hair, Yan Jiao's face returned to normal, airway: "The Wushen Palace is too idiotic, and I want to catch the little yellow hair and give Qin Ming a pet. Xiao Huangmao is absorbing the ancestors in the sun **** pool. Inheritance, after waiting for it to come out, I am sure to go with it and go to the Dragon God Prince."

"Exactly, I have to go. After five days, we will meet in the Dragon Empire."

Geng Jiao heard the words, his face changed slightly, Xiao Chen must go to the Shenlong Empire, she knows.

I can listen to the meaning of Xiao Chen’s words. It seems that there is still something to do. I am not going to go with her.

"Do you still have something?"

Xiao Chen nodded and said: "There is a heavenly blessing, and the Wushen Palace will not dare to find the troubles of the Jinwu Empire. When you go with the predecessors of the Jinwu Empire, I will meet you on time."

There is a feeling of resentment in her heart, but she knows Xiao Chen best, knowing that the other party’s decision will definitely not change.

"Be careful, I am waiting for you."

"Nothing will happen."

Xiao Chen thought about it. Now he can even kill the **** of the gods. It is not a big problem to go to the Stars and Dragons to rescue the Tianlong.