Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
Chapter 119: It's Mine After All, It's Mine
“Has Heavenly Martial Emperor survived? ”
“Is this the legendary fire?” All the fighters retreated backwards, and their hearts were appalled. Though the Tianwu dynasty had been destroyed for thousands of years, no one dared to forget his legends.
At the time, the first generation of Tianwu Emperor unified the entire Tianwu continent with the utmost astonishing power and established the Empire of the Tendai Empire. Such accomplishments, on the entire continent, can be described as unprecedented and unprecedented, and deserve to be the first of its kind.
In the legend, he borrowed fires from outside the country. When the fires burn, the whole continent will melt. He is the king of fires, and no one can stop him.
After that, every generation of emperors will have the power of the Great, even the last Emperor Tianwu lying in it, and the strength of the Great Emperor, if he really wakes up, no one can escape.
Chu Chaoyun showed a thoughtful expression on his face and slowly walked forward. He looked at the Purple Robe Emperor of the coffin and said: “Don't worry, it's just a gas engine, don't look him in the eyes. ”
Everyone pondered for a moment that no one in the world could ever die. Even the Great Emperor of Heavenly Martial Arts, money had been situated for many years. No one could die except the legendary Martial God.
Looking again at the coffin in the platform, everyone's eyes became hot. Although I don't know where the saint's body was, the body of Tianwu Emperor would never represent a worse value than that of the ancient saints.
The fire in his body alone is enough to make people go mad, because the power of the fire is too great. Before the death of the first generation of Heavenly Martial Emperor, the heavenly fire was divided into ten parts, leaving only one tenth for the later generations.
But even if it is only a tenth, the power of the flames is still horrific, open mountain cracks, burn up eight desolate, arguably easy.
Before the people came to the coffin, they did not dare to move for a moment. Ji Long Sky reached out his hand slowly and lowered his eyes. The king in the coffin closed his eyes again.
Hu!
Huayun reached out and directly took out the long sword in the hands of Heavenly Martial Emperor. The surprise said: "Splitting Heavenly Sword, this is a holy soldier, a complete holy soldier. ”
Bang! The saint suddenly broke free of Huayun's hands and flew toward the homecoming. Huayun's face changed. He reached out to try to catch it again. But the saint flew out too fast to catch it at all.
He gently extended his hand and caught the saint with some doubt. He did not understand why the saint flew into his hand, and he was not used to using a sword with a gun.
Hua Yunfei quickly walked to the front, reaching out to rob, waiting for God, coldly said: “Hua Yunfei, what do you want? ”
Hua Yunfei looked at the saint in the waiting hand of the Church and said angrily: “What are you doing? Give me back my saint. ”
Homecoming smiled coldly: “The saint chose his own lord. Obviously you don't deserve to own this saint, so don't bother me here. ”
“No toast, no forfeit!” Hua Yunfei had long been disoriented and had been remembered in his heart when he had been prevented from killing Xiao Chen by his own hands.
When this excuse was found, none of the Golden Armor warriors under the waiting party were present. With the four martial esteem behind them, Hua Yunfei did so without any hesitation.
Energy cannot be used on the platform, and both sides can only fight with physical force and physical fighting skills.
Though there is only one person, he has been on the battlefield for many years. He has more experience in physical struggle than these five people. At one time Huayun Fei and others, there is no way to take home.
Ji Long Sky glanced at the battle behind him without looking any further. He looked at Chu Chaoyun across the street and said slightly: “Brother Chaoyun, if the Great Emperor's fire can be taken out, how about you and me split equally? ”
Chu Chaoyun smiled lightly and looked at Ji Changkou: “Do I have a reason to refuse? ”
After the discussion between the two people, they began to discuss how to take out the fire in the Great Emperor Tianwu. After the fire is completely absorbed, it will be hidden in the master's skin by every inch. It is very difficult and almost impossible to take it out directly.
The most direct way to take out the fire is to refine the body of Tianwu Emperor directly. After refining, the fire will concentrate directly, appear in the heavens and the earth, eternal and indestructible.
The strength of two people, trying to refine the corpse of a great emperor, is tantamount to a crazy person saying a dream, behaving in a random way, is likely to be backfired by the sky and burned without even slag.
In addition to the Heavenly Fire, the inherited martial arts of the Heavenly Wu Dynasty extinguish the anti-blood sword method, and is also an eye-catching treasure. If you can find it here, it is definitely no less valuable than the Heavenly Fire.
Ji Long Sky searched in the golden saint coffin for half a day but found nothing. He couldn't help but look at Chu Chaoyun and see that the Great Emperor's sleeping place could never have been left without inheritance.
Chu Chaoyun knew what he was thinking and said: “I came no sooner than you. If you moved the coffin, you would definitely hear voices. ”
Next to the end of the tree clear suddenly landed next to the coffin on the ground, above the golden coffin, actually filled with dense and numb ancient text.
She moved in her heart and quickly pulled out the paper and pen, recording them one by one. This is a saintly martial arts technique, and although I don't know what it is, it certainly won't be anything.
Bang
In the astonished gaze of the Ishitai people, Xiao Chen three people jumped up from the stone steps to the stone platform, which has always protected the three people's junction to burst into pieces and disappear into the invisible.
Fatty first felt wrong, "Suffered, you can't use the power of luck and martial arts here. ”
Xiao Chen tested it, and it seems that the soul of the Dantian part of the body is trapped, as Fatty said. In any case, no sensing can be generated, and the energy simply cannot function.
Ji Long Sky looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes were chilly, his figure jumped in the air, there was no excess bullshit, and he directly punched him.
Xiao Chen was stunned first, and the corner of his mouth snapped a smile. Obviously, no one here can use energy. Xiao Chen's physical strength is absolutely invincible on this stone table.
Boom!
Xiao Chen's speedy punch directly greeted him, the two fists touched each other, a crisp sound came, Ji Changkong's five fingers on his right palm were directly broken.
Ji Long Sky took five steps backwards, incredibly looking at the wound on his hand, ten fingers connected, a sharp pain came and let his face twitch.
Holding a golden longgun, he saw Xiao Chen come up and swept away several members of the Hua family. He ran towards him. The longgun blinked and came to Xiao Chen.
Whoo! Whoo!
A gun blew up in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, and the homecoming shooting technique was very good, even without the support of energy, the long gun was still not ventilated by dancing.
Xiao Chen took two steps backwards, waiting for his fate to step. The long gun adhered to Xiao Chen like rubber. No matter how he avoided it, he could not avoid it completely.
The soles of his feet were empty, Xiao Chen had retreated to the edge of the stone platform, and if he took a step back, he would be forced directly off the stone platform.
When I think of the particularities on the stone table, as long as Xiao Chen falls down, there must be no way to live, so I can't help but work hard in the hands of the Penitentiary. Send your right hand forward, the long gun pointed at Xiao Chen's chest and rushed away.
Puchi!
Moon shadow knife suddenly appeared in Xiao Chen's hand, Xiao Chen gently rowed away, full force of fate waiting, footsteps forward, the knife body slipped directly along the barrel.
The blade quickly slipped over the right hand of the Waiting for Homecoming. He quickly let go of his hand and the Golden Long Gun shook and fell directly on the ground.
Side Strike!
Xiao Chen leaned on his side and slammed forward. All physical strength was gathered over his right shoulder. At this moment, the body quenched by the sky thunder and seven leaves flower, a horrific force erupted.
A bang of homelessness was directly hit backwards, and people spit out a breath of blood in the air and rolled backwards and backwards, almost directly under the stone table.
“Together, this kid's physical strength is horrible.” Hua Yunfei was defeated by Xiao Chen momentarily when he saw the waiting for his return, and his heart was inexorably a little chilly, he said aloud.
These fighters usually rely too heavily on energy, and although their bodies are cultivated and much more powerful than ordinary people, they are far worse than Xiao Chen.
Bang
Xiao Chen put away his long knife and punched a Ji family martial artist directly in front of him. He couldn't hit the ground. Several ribs in his chest were broken.
A big drink, Xiao Chen thought it was like a wolf into a flock of sheep, so that a set of ordinary long fists previously learned, the action was simple and simple, just brittle, combined with the horrible forces in the flesh, there was hardly any one of his men together, no one could stop it!
Xiao Chen looked at Huayun flying. Huayun flying in the crowd was frightened and hurried back. Xiao Chen sneered: “I see where you're going! ”
A little on the ground, the toe jumped over the sky, his right foot swinging, kicked directly on Hua Yunfei's head.
A piece of blood carried several broken teeth and spit them out of Huayun's mouth. He fainted as soon as he landed on the ground.
Xiao Chen gently landed, Ling Sky flew several times in a row, the speed force was astonishing, a scream sounded, the Chinese fell.
After half a bang, all but Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun, who had never done anything, fell to the ground, moaning painfully and looking at Xiao Chen with fear.
Fatty was surprised: “What a tough flesh, how did this guy refine it? ”
Su Xiaoxiao was not too surprised, but said slightly: “If you have also spent fifteen years cooking your flesh, you can also reach this point. ”
Xiao Chen looked at Chu Chaoyun and walked past him step by step, like a knife on his face, killing the appearance, and revealing a sharp light.
Chu Chaoyun saw Xiao Chen walking towards him. He didn't panic. He took that basketball-sized gold Naidan out of the space ring and threw it at Xiao Chen casually. "It seems I made a wrong decision and shouldn't have let you in. ”
Nai Dan, the Golden Lion King, was taken over and placed in the Qian Kun precept. Xiao Chen deeply looked at Chu Chaoyun, and finally did not attack him.
Even now, Xiao Chen had an absolute advantage, he could not see this person at all. The feeling Chu Chaoyun gave him was still very dangerous.