Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 830 Entering the Tomb Palace

The power contained in the waves is large but scattered, and Xiao Chen and others, although lifted off, have not suffered any harm.

Five Everlasting Sky Sword semi-majoral elders, steady their shape, look at Xiao Chen angrily, kill like Wang Yang flicker.

“Xiao Chen, you are so despicable, you killed the family chief of my Changtian Sword faction before. My disciple is kind enough not to embarrass you. You are bent on revenge and attacking! ”

An elder, angry, said, "They will live in the heavens of Moring, and in the future Moring will become the master of the Great Sword faction. They will surely have countless advantages."

But now that Moringtian is dead, there must be another chief true disciple, one day to the heavens and one day to minister. The new Chief Facsimile Disciple will definitely have his own wings, and there is a little bit of benefit to them.

“You must die! ”

“Even if you turn your back on Hao Tianzong, we will slaughter you today. ”

Xiao Chenmei ran through the angel fists in silence. He laughed and shouted coldly: “What's the point of saying so much? What ideas are in your mind, you know what is in your heart. ”

“You want to kill me, and I don't want you to leave alive. Do you really think I let you rub it! ”

The five are just a little bit stronger than Stuart, which is a lot worse than Yuankai. Xiao Chen now learns the advanced martial arts of the heavenly class, will he see them in his eyes?

Sing a song and sing a legend far away!

In the heavens and the earth, an atmospheric song sounded, Xiao Chen flew forward without hesitation to go forward. Every step taken, there was a golden glow, the hymn surrounded around, the divine smell, the diffusion.

“This is the breath of the divine heavenly class advanced martial arts, how could he have.” Five and a half sheikhs looked at each other with amazement in their eyes.

Boom!

The golden boxing wind burst out, the powerful golden energy of the three true elements of energy, forming a vast glow, and the instant diffuse out.

The five men were attacked at the same time without distinction from each other, and each of them carried out their own schooling, but they were still unable to resist. True Yuan Martial Arts was crushed by that glow.

Each spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated a hundred steps backwards, appearing terrified in the eyes.

“Go, this son is too evil, we are not opponents, go back to the wisdom of teaching, let him invite out the elders too.” The half saint of the five Changtian swordsmen was surprised by Xiao Chen's punch, which caused him to regress.

“Did you drop it? Gods Brilliance! ”

Xiao Chen sneered, and the gods of the kingdom on the other bank poured their gaze on him. He was overflowing with time and blinding, like the gods walking in the world.

The golden light above his fist was even brighter like the sun, and he punched out, a golden pounding light column that lashed out at once.

Past, dust extinguished, air burned. Five half-mighty elders in flight were struck by light columns, such as lightning strikes, spitting out a bite of blood, each falling.

Xiao Chen closed his fists and slowly dissipated the golden light on his body. But the golden glow overflowed in the air, but it remained immortal for a long time.

Flying flashing, driving the Green Dragon, Xiao Chen hit each of the five people one by one, ruthlessly annihilating the five.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Qiong at the rear of the scene darkened his tongue. Xiao Chentian's earlier attempt to kill Moringtian can be said to be a sudden attack.

But this time, five and a half holy men were actually killed.

Though these five men are half holy, it is not worth mentioning at all, they are much worse off than Yuankai, which is a bigger gap than those genius demons.

But at least the five and a half Saints were killed by Xiao Chen at random. It was also a bit frightening.

Even with the Fist of Heavens, he should not be so strong, after all, he is only a superior martial arts emperor. There is only one explanation, that his spiritual strength, far beyond the ordinary man, can be compared to the genius of the Divine Nation.

It can be compared to the spiritual power of the genius of the Divine Nation, but it is also possessed of the vast true elements far superior to the Divine Nation, coupled with a powerful and unparalleled path of physical strength.

Together, the Fist of the Gods is just the kind of thing that was created for him. Compared to the geniuses of the Divine Nation, all of them have to play a stronger power.

Nangong Qiong thought turned and immediately figured out the joints. Xiao Chen's strength in front of him was not weaker than any of the seven giants in Tianwu territory.

Once again, Heavenly Fist has shown great power. Xiao Chen is also thought-provoking, because Purple Thunder definitely works to exercise his spiritual strength, his spiritual strength has always been far beyond ordinary people.

But for most of the time, spiritual power can only be used as a god for detection, like a pearl dust, completely destroyed.

Gain the Fist of Heavens and let this pearl shine and shine.

In the future, Purple Thunder will rise to the seventh level. His mental strength will increase. By then, the deeper mysteries of the Fist of Heavens may be known to him in advance.

Taking out the space ring in the hands of the five and a half holy men, Xiao Chen began by counting the star coins, which together totaled 300,000 stars.

It seems that the five men, as elders of the Changtian Sword Sect, are not particularly rich. He has earned more than 200,000 stars from Yuankai alone, not counting the worthy Ujin gloves.

Ding

Nangong Qiong threw out a space and smiled. “This is the ring on Moringtian's hand. My 30% has been taken and the 70% behind is yours. ”

Xiao Chen picked it up and swept away, discovering 300,000 stars, all kinds of Dan medicine, and a secret book with Thundersteps on it.

I don't know whether the girl kept her promise or not, but she only took 30%.

However, even if Xiao Chen did not keep her promise, Xiao Chen could not turn her face immediately. When she did not know the depth of the woman, she obviously knew a lot about the Star Tomb Palace. After entering, there must be a place where she needed to rely.

But anyway, Xiao Chen now has more than a million star coins. Absolutely speaking, he has soared, far more than ordinary people.

Measuring the area around, it had previously appeared quite lively, half the people had not seen it, without exception, all poured into the huge star tomb in front of them.

“Nangong Qiong, did you notice that many of the warriors of the Tianpeng clan flew in before the fall of the tomb palace, but one person did not move. ”

Xiao Chen looked at the tomb palace and said quietly.

Nangong Joan said unexpectedly: "Who? If the tomb falls, if it stands below, it will be crushed alive. ”

“Tianpeng Young Patriarch, Pluto! ”

“You're mistaken. ”

“Absolutely not. I saw him standing on the altar without taking off with other Tianpeng fighters. ”

Nangong Qiong reported that his face had changed and said: “The situation is a little bad. I was afraid I would underestimate this person earlier, we have to hurry in. ”

Xiao Chen waved: "Wait a minute, wait for me to refine the Saint Pine Tower and go in. ”

Fly out of the Quinquin Ring with a twist and a glittering treasure tower. As soon as the pagoda flew out, it rushed to the sky and wanted to leave.

The sacred treasure tower, already a little spiritual, instinctively doesn't want to be refined.

Where Xiao Chen would let him go, strong spiritual strength, he settled it all at once, then God poured into the core of Baota, erased the Moringtian spiritual mark and planted his mark.

Slightly nourishing a moment, his mark completely occupies the pagoda, wiping out the breath left by Moringtian, one by one.

When the mind moves, Baota turns into a rainbow light into the chest, completely fusing with his flesh and blood, regardless of each other, this side is the ability of the Holy Grail.

In the heart of Nangong Qiong can't help but be a little jealous, this guy's mental strength, is really against the sky, I don't know what kind of adventure encountered.

If you are an ordinary person, refining this sacred treasure, it is difficult to succeed without three or five days, but Xiao Chen did so easily as if eating and drinking water.

“Go, into the tomb palace! ”

Refining the treasure tower, Xiao Chen added a bit of self-confidence to his strength as he flew towards the entrance of a tomb palace.

A dark tunnel appeared in front of both of them, and the cold air came from the walls on both sides of the tunnel, causing one to tremble independently.

Xiao Chen rushed to run Zhenyuan, forcing the cold air out, “It's so cold, how do you feel like you fell into the ice cave. ”

Nangong Qiong carefully gauged the surrounding area, casually said: “This tomb palace was built by the King of Skyscrapers with a celestial ice star whose temperature is comparable to that of the cold medulla. Be careful not to let the cold air invade again, otherwise it will form cold poison. ”

Shortly after walking, Nangong Qiong reached out and did not know where to press the wall, the wall opened wide and a graveyard appeared in front of the two of them.

Unfortunately, there is nothing inside but simple decoration, and no treasure smell is revealed.

The two continued forward, opening a number of hidden graveyards along the South Palace Joan, but much of it had little to gain, and there were occasional surprises, just small things.

After walking for a while, more people met in front of him. Nangong Qiong had nothing to worry about. In front of all the martial artists, he opened a hidden graveyard.

Surprise and follow.

kā cā!

Another secret chamber was opened, a luminous light came out of it, and the vast Divi, as the luminous light came out, surprised the many martial artists who followed.

“It's a fragment of a great peng spreading its wing! ”

Immediately someone recognized the object and immediately shouted in surprise. The crowd immediately boiled.

“Get lost, I'm flying, nobody robs! ”

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

A shadow of a man in the rear was blown up, and a group of semi-sancerous strong men dressed in Tiantou zodiac costumes rushed forward in arrogance.