Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Chen finally learned what the trip was called from Moringtian's mouth.

The King of Skyscrapers, the Tianpeng clan of the demonic domain, a king demon emperor who could not be released for a hundred generations, before dying, cultivated his life as an enlightenment in a large peng spreading wing map.

Before he was born, the King of Skyscrapers found a star in the infinite river to refine it into a direct palace, and after his death he became his tomb palace.

Dapeng spreading its wingspan was in this tomb palace, but when Dapeng spreading its wingspan was forming, one of the Tianpeng clan's masters, in order to compete for the picture roll, actually fought and killed each other.

But if you think about it, you can understand that the lifelong awareness of an emperor, if you can get it, can almost help you to cultivate yourself and cultivate in the future.

During the competition, Dapeng spread its wings into several pieces, the moment the roll crumbled. The horrific energy that erupted, in an instant, blew several of the Tianpeng peak Wusheng clan competing for the scroll into powder.

The Star Tomb Palace was also completely closed at that moment. According to the design of the King of Skyscrapers, no one above Wushu was allowed to enter and fly away directly.

Breaking the Heavens Barrier, we flew deep into the sky without a star.

The mighty Tianpeng tribe, originally greatly diminished in strength due to the death of the King of Skyscrapers, and the peak force of the tribe was all killed in the competition for the picture.

Heavenly Shanty Wang laid down a grand life for the Tianpeng clan. This will not return, and its strength will sharply diminish. Thousands of years later, the Tianpeng clan is now among the hundreds of demonic domains, completely becoming the bottom of the existence.

Every hundred years, the tomb palace passes over the Tianpeng clan. The Tianpeng clan has not abandoned its summons to the tomb palace, praying that it can be recalled to the tomb palace, and let the Tianpeng clan regain its glory.

There is definite news that after generations of attempts by the Tianpeng clan, the Star Tomb Palace is really going to be summoned down by the Tianpeng clan this time.

In the past, the great Tianpeng tribe, far away from the monster domain flourishing area, migrated to the edge of the monster domain, mixing eight thousand miles away in Luo state in the sand continent.

The sand is a vast desert, desolate and not angry, with all sorts of murderers rampant, with only a few smaller oases.

Mixing into such a situation, it is conceivable how much the Tianpeng people are now in decline.

The distance of 8,000 miles, if not for mortals, does not know how long to walk. For Moringtian travelers, it is not a particularly distant place, or even close.

The extra blade can also fly thousands of miles a day. Eight days later, one side seemed endless in the golden desert and appeared in front of eight people.

Mo Lingtian looked at the rolling yellow sand and glanced at Xiao Chen behind him, his mouth pulled: “There are all kinds of vicious beasts lurking beneath the desert, flaming sand snakes, muddy lizards, demonic leopards, bone dragons, countless, and the most troublesome gold-eating bugs. ”

“Xiao Chen, your physical strength is the strongest, you will open the way and send us to the Tianpeng Summoning Altar. I will show you the direction. ”

Xiao Chen smiled in his heart. This guy was really rude. Just pretend to sharpen his own flesh and count on him later.

Looking at Xiao Chen in front of him, Moringtian's mouth rose and revealed a slight smile. What a white robe knife, I don't have a dog in my hand to wake, I really think I can get any benefit.

“Oh, Ling Tian, there you are. ”

“What kind of white robe knife dare you and white snowless screaming board, in front of the dude, honestly and honestly do not dare to fart one. ”

The five elders behind Moring Heaven saw the scene and immediately kissed their asses.

“What are the seven giants counting? I am the most stunning man in heaven. In the future, I will become the Great King of Heaven, the mighty Kunlun. Elders, go! ”

Several people secretly preached to each other, without clearly stating, but Nangong Qiong could hear everything, heard the last words of Moringtian, almost couldn't help but laugh.

The ten greatest evil people in Mirao City, Yuankai, also had only to be blown up in Xiao Chen. This Mo Ling Tian someplace came from, so underestimated Xiao Chen.

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

At the head of the sun, the yellow sand is everywhere, and from time to time the fierce beast jumps out of the sand. Xiao Chen was also unambiguous, spreading a dragon claw fist, beating these beasts to death.

Between the steps, the dragon walks the tiger steps, the fist paw switching room, the dragon whistles. Unless you have a Grade IX or higher beast, ordinary beasts will not escape Xiao Xiao's 10 enemies.

On the hot sand heap, exercise the technique of fisting and feet, so that Xiao Chen doesn't have a harvest.

Previously, he was practicing in the middle of nowhere, complicated by grasslands and forests, and never practiced in such a dangerous environment as the desert.

The Kunlun realm is far bigger than the heavenly realm. It is several times bigger than the glorious sun. Xiao Chen also received its power for the first time.

Without cloud-covered sun, Xiao Chen's clothes were wet in less than an hour, similar to what had been recovered from the river.

Your body suffers from a strain for no reason. If you are a regular person, you will definitely stop and rest, and use the real day to make yourself comfortable.

But Xiaochen felt an unparalleled pleasure, so exposed to the sun, full energy, musculoskeletal blood grinding, hidden signs of an even higher layer.

The shackles of the first-order sacred body seemed to break at any moment. Xiao Chen's heart was ecstatic and the beast was not blocked by more effort to kill gas.

Mo Lingtian looked at the sweat of a thousand meters ahead, killing Xiao Chen like a god, and smiled: “Surely it is a hillbilly from the heavenly realm, the great day of the Kunlun realm, is the most powerful Yang property flame in the 3,000 world. ”

“Without cloud cover, mortals expose themselves to a single hour and die instantly. In our realm, no matter how much sun you consume, you will also be burned to the ground. ”

“If that weren't the case, where would Ben care about a few barrier worms? ”

The five elders of the Great Sky Sword School, also ridiculed, summed up.

Nangong Qiong has seen people and naturally knows Xiao Chen is not stupid, it is impossible not to feel the power of Kunlun Realm Day. There must be a point in killing a roadblocker so desperately.

If not, after a long time of observation, she finally discovered the mystery. I couldn't help but be shocked. This guy actually took advantage of the big day in the Kunlun world and directly quenched it.

And it seems to be very effective, ridiculous, Moringtian and others, and ridiculous Xiao Chenxiang, it really doesn't matter.

With Xiao Chen taking the lead in the slaughter, Moringtian and others are quite relaxed, it is enough to occasionally deal with fish that have missed the net.

Three days later, Xiao Chen's whole body bones crackled and crisp, and the whole person suddenly felt relaxed, as if carrying a thousand burdens, suddenly let go.

“First degree holy body, advanced to second degree. ”

Xiao Chen punched him with his bare hands, bombing a flaming sand snake that jumped out of his head, showing joy on his face, squinting his eyes at the brilliant sun in the sky.

The bottleneck of the first-order sacred body just broke through, what a pleasant surprise for the trip.

Mo Lingtian after kilometers did not notice Xiao Chen's change, and in the beat of the fierce beast, the various sounds were much more intense than Xiao Chen's skeleton just now.

Besides, Mo Lingtian didn't even take Xiao Chen to heart. He felt that he only had Shang Pinwu's fix, and he couldn't be stronger.

An hour later, Xiao Chen, who had moved forward, stopped walking. At the end of his gaze, the figure of Tianpeng Martial Arts finally appeared.

Mo Lingtian and Xiao Chen rendezvoused and looked at the two Tianpeng martial arts men patrolling in front of him. “It's time to spill fire after holding it in place for so long. ”

A two-finger wide purple crystal sword popped up in the sleeve, Moringtian grabbed the handle of the sword, and the soles of the feet suddenly gathered countless thunder attributes of spirituality.

Boom!

Blowing a thunder under under his feet, Moringtian's body turned into a purple lightning bolt, rushing to the sky and quickly making it almost impossible for the naked eye to catch.

When the lightning disappeared in the sky, Mo Lingtian's figure fell on the side of two Tianpeng fighters.

The purple crystal sword jumped with lightning, a ray of sword flashed, two people brushed their heads and flew out. The two warriors of the Tianpeng clan, who had a chance to call out, were slaughtered.

The five old men hurried up and laughed: “The thunderbolt of the son is a magical place. In an instant, it's 2,000 meters away. ”

Xiao Chen, in his mind, recalled the process of Molingtian thunderbolting. After a moment, there are many advantages to this method if you get something.

Standing side by side with Moringtian, 5,000 meters below the sand dunes, the Tianpeng army has been divided into several columns, closely guarded by the Quartet.

Sense crossed the columns to reach the core of sight, Xiao Chen saw a vast and complex array.

On a complex array of nodes, a brilliant group of 7749 jumps, compelling spirituality, forming columns of light, rushing to the sky.

Good guy, no wonder you must succeed, you collected 49 poles of spiritual veins and moved all the origins of spiritual veins here.

The Tianpeng clan, for this tomb palace summons, is afraid to spend the accumulation of the whole clan on it, succeed or not succeed.

At the center of the spectacle is an ancient altar, in the middle of which stands a young man dressed in gold, bright and fierce.

He looked obliquely behind the sand dunes everywhere, hiding the unkind parties, his mouth curled with a wicked smile, not concerned.

Seeing the other party's expression, Xiao Chen slightly felt a little bad. A strange thought arose in his heart. This time, the news could not have been intentionally leaked by the Tianpeng clan.

Moring glanced at him and smiled softly: "It's quite a crowd of acquaintances. Wang Shadow of Bone Tomb Hall, Left Light Distance of Teng Snake Hall, Blood Shadow Gate Teng Peng, Tianhu Sect Cloud Flying, Demon Hall Xiang Fei. ”

“There are also a lot of geniuses in the demonic realm, and they have not come a long way, but unfortunately they will return disappointed. ”

Between the words, Moringtian pointed to the rivers and mountains, and he seemed quite proud.

Xiao Chen and Nangong Qiong ignored his words and secretly preached sounds. After entering, how can they find an opportunity to shade the half-scents of these Great Sky Sword factions?

The night descended, and the forty-nine clusters of light columns above the great array, in the night, appeared brighter.

Looking at the sky, a brighter star, distinctly different from the others, slowly crossed the sky, and the direction corresponding to that altar was getting closer and closer.

At this moment everyone held their breath, their eyes burning, waiting quietly, the moment the stars fell.