Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Between the undulating mountains, the spirits are full of spiritual energy, the grass and trees of the mountains are green, and the spiritual beasts swim in all directions. Intense breath of life that no one would associate with the icy sky.

The star's vicinity of Hao Tianzong has been perfectly remodeled, not much different from the Kunlun realm.

Xiao Chen and Shui Lingling, came over a transmission line surrounded by four peaks, Elder Han Qinghe and several inner gate elders, as well as many true disciples prepared to participate in this battle of the Sacred Patterns.

Yue Chenxi, Jun Si and others all arrived here early. Xiao Chen saw these familiar faces and said: “Sister, do we pass through this transmission array directly to Wushen Palace in Zhongzhou? ”

Shui Lingling smiled softly: "What makes you think it's impossible? With enough star nuclei to send you to the heavenly dome, you can do it. Hao Tianzong abandoned the four generations of Wu Emperor's heart to build this. ”

Send it straight back to heaven?

Xiao Chen heard this, his eyes lit up, the heavenly realm he still had a number of detentions there, Liu Ruyue, Liu Wufeng, Xiao's family.

Xiao Yiu, Phoenix, Winning Moon, a living name, deep in his mind, could never be forgotten.

I couldn't think of Wu Di not going back, but now think about what a ruthless pact this is. The Emperor, the peak of martial arts, does not know how far away it is before it can be reached.

Shui Ling Ping Ping's unusual words inadvertently touched some of Xiao Chen's softest things.

“Brother Xiao Chen, are you okay? We're going down. ”

Xiao Chen recovered, smiled and gently fell to the ground.

The elder Han Qinghe saw the two of them coming, waved their hands gently, and called them to one side. His face was a little heavy: “Tell you two, a bad news, the kings of the Xuan Realm are coming to participate in the battle of the Sacred List of Wujing Palace. ”

Xiao Chen's color remained the same, but his heart was full of ripples. The King's family was stronger than the holy place. He refused to accept the Wushu Shrine during the week.

The ranking of the heavenly proud and outstanding list does not rank these people. Think of the horrible power of Yan XIII, if that is the case with the prince of the king's family.

This time in the Holy Wars, win the top ten and get a place of your own, I'm afraid it's going to be a bit of a ripple.

Shui Lingling said sarcastically: “For the sake of the Springs, these families usually don't care if people die or live, this time they know that they are part of the people. ”

The Springs of the Springs wash the medulla of blood, contaminate the Qi of the origin of the Heavenly Path, with great luck, so that the martial artists will be emperors before they are 100 years old.

It takes 10,000 years in Kunlun Mountain to successfully accumulate a pool, and there is a rare opportunity for 10,000 years, and it is difficult for those Kings clans to think unwillingly.

Han Qinghe also slightly sighed: “Under the combined pressure of the family of the four kings, Wushen Palace also had to make concessions. If it really started a civil war, people couldn't afford it. ”

An elder of the inner gate next to him said helplessly: “It is also the fault of all these years, the three holy places do not argue. If the Dragon Gate Qing Emperor was still there, how dare these kings say half a word? ”

"This is it," said Han Qinghe. "You can't complain anymore. The two of you can do your best. There have been many proud days in history, and none of you have soaked in the Springs. ”

The words were very generous, but everyone could hear the lament of the elders. Xiao Chen arched his hand: “Don't worry, Xiao Chen receives a lot of favors from Hao Tianzong. On this trip, I will definitely win a spot for Hao Tianzong. ”

Between the words, the sharp flashes of confidence emerged.

Shui Lingling insisted: “Don't worry, the elder, Shui Lingling will also work hard to compete for a spot for Hao Tianzong. ”

Han Qinghe smiled slightly. Under the infection of both, he was quite proud to say: “Both of you are so confident. What discouragement I am talking about is too self-indulgent. So what if the King's family comes? Let's go and spell him again. ”

Just say it, the elder commanded several nearby inner gate elders to start filling a little high-order star nucleus on this vast interstellar transmission array.

Shh shh shh shh!

Above the pattern, a column of light rushed to the sky, the space began to fluctuate dramatically, and a huge black hole appeared over the heads of the crowd.

Inside the black hole, with intricate time and space coordinates, an infinite influx of suction dragged people directly into it.

Xiao Chen only felt his body stretched indefinitely, eventually becoming a dotted particle-like presence, the body disappeared, only the body in this space-time tunnel.

Flying out at a speed completely incomprehensible to the warrior, towards an unknown distance.

By the time Xiao Chen felt his body regrouped, one traveler had come to another transmission formation to look at the mountains and seas, and the scenery also had a familiar feeling.

“Here we are, go straight to Heavenly Pride. ”

Han Qinghe waved out a royal battleship, pulled up the flag of Hao Tianzong, and flew with a walker toward the heavenly pride of Wujing Palace.

The surrounding density and numbness, almost all of them warship spirit birds, noisy noise, constant buzzing in the air, all the superior sects of the entire heavenly martial arts came.

The Four Years of the Holy Wars was a great event for the people of Tianwu Realm. At that time, it would completely disrupt the pride of heaven and reshuffle the cards.

This Holy Wars happened to meet again, and the open-air god pool reopened. It seems strange that there is such a huge situation.

It's just from that absolutely quiet environment to such a noisy environment, Xiao Chen is not very used to it.

In the seemingly crowded sky, the battleships marched all the way, and an hour later finally reached the place of the heavenly pride.

The original sage wall, not knowing where it had been moved, was lined up in the shape of a pyramid with only a thousand sage lamps.

Within 5,000 meters of the sky's pride list, an absolute empty space appeared, seemingly with an invisible boundary, covering a square of land from the sky to the earth.

The warships, gathered on all sides, fell from above and below, with the heavenly pride list at the core, forming a huge ring.

Xiao Chen stood on the deck and looked down. At the lowest point of the heavenly proud list, he saw the oil lamp that belonged to him. He couldn't help but smile slightly.

Almost two years ago, I didn't expect that my oil lamp, no new person could break it.

“The people of Hao Tianzong are here! ”

The Quartet of Heavenly Pride, from the ground to the sky, has stopped at least three or four thousand battleships, each with a flag representing a gateway.

At first glance, although there are many sects, there are not many real nine-grade sects. Especially like Hao Tianzong, there are even fewer nine-grade sects.

The official appearance immediately attracted the attention of a number of people, many of whom were old acquaintances of Xiao Chen.

The full moon tower is full of wind, the war cattle, the West Gate leopard of the Ximen family, the Qianxuanzong flower path, the seven giant kings are fierce, the love son Murong Lingfeng has arrived early.

“I heard that the last demon to occupy the Heavenly Pride List for nearly two years was on the battleship of Hao Tianzong. ”

“The guy was also a monster. After two years in Kunlun, he understood the will and defeated the cathodic white snow. ”

“But it's really unkind, taking up the last place for two years, not knowing how many newcomers to the sect secretly cursed their mothers. ”

“Last place, there's no reward, and this guy doesn't know how to spend some time squeezing his ranking up. ”

Xiao Chen was somewhat surprised. Unexpectedly, the discussion about Hao Tianzong concentrated on himself.

“Brother Xiao Chen, it seems that your popularity today is really comparable to that of the Seven Giants," said Junshi beside him. "People used to talk about Hao Tianzong, and the most talked about it was our big sister. ”

Lingling Shui snorted and laughed casually: "Seven giants? There are no more Seven Giants. Without the will, they must be eliminated by the times, and they will never be able to stand at the top of the list. ”

Xiao Chen couldn't help but look at each other and listen to the meaning of Shui Lingling. It seems that she has already understood the will a long time ago, but can't really see it from the outside.

Xiao Chen chatted with others for a few moments, and the scene was loud and noisy, and suddenly a little quiet appeared, as if something had come up that could not be seen.

Pfft!

Suddenly, the sky suddenly dropped a thousand dazzling holy lights, Xiao Chen glanced slightly, above the sky, three different forms, beyond the imperial level of battleship slowly emerged.

One is in the form of a deep sea turtle, one is in the shape of an Oriental godbird peacock, and one is in the shape of a holy beast white tiger in the clouds, and the holy light shines brightly across the world.

“The Three Holy Places are out! ”

Many martial artists were silent for a moment. When they looked up, they all burst into flames, some excited to say it.

Voices converge into waves, fluctuating and floating, shaking several battleships.