Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

On Lake Heart Island, Mr. Wei of Pharmaceutical Divine Valley, the grandson Hua Long and the great master of the ghost flesh, Moriam, looked at the fire of the distant bear, and his face was full of astonishment.

Behind the three, there was also a samurai who stared at all of this.

“What's going on, all the human skin on the iron tree is burning. ”

“Could someone have degraded the ghost ghosts in Woohoo Lake? ”

Mr. Wei nodded, “I don't think you're mistaken. The visitors either got the Buddha's martial arts inheritance, or they had a secret treasure that was even more powerful than the one I had in my hand. ”

Once Sun Hua Dragon's eyes turned, the shadow was uncertain over his old face, and he speculated: "It should be against the secret treasure of ghosts and monsters. There are only a few people in the world who are proficient in Buddhist martial arts, unlikely to come to this Nine Psychic Purgatory. ”

Guessing, the three people laughed at each other, Mr. Wei said: “Well done, better come by chance. With this treasure, we can deal with the Golden Bone Demon's soul and grasp it a lot more. ”

Mr. Wei looked at the grandson Hua Long and Moriam next to him: “Two old friends, please go for a run. ”

Without waiting for the grandson Hua Long to say, Moriam snatched first: “Oh, I'll take care of this man. None of you will rob me! ”

Whoosh!

His voice dropped, he bounced on one leg, he jumped like an arrow, and he shot out thousands of meters, disappearing from the sight of both of them.

Grand Sun Hua Long and Mr. Wei were not surprised at all. In the ghost realm, the Ghost Emperor faction and the latter faction were in the same situation.

In recent years, the latter party relied on the technique of refining ghosts. In the ghost domain, the power grew. The friction with the Ghost Emperor's party was also darker to brighter and more intense.

Two warriors, if they meet outside alone, will surely be killed together.

Moriam, a strongman of the Ghost Emperor faction, will naturally be anxious to hear of the secret treasure of killing ghosts.

"“ Mr. Wei, you can count on it, "exclaimed Grandson Hua Long.“ I can't believe you promised to give Maureen the mirror. As a condition for his help. The treasure against ghosts is invaluable and extremely rare. ”

Mr. Wei said with a smile: “No problem, it's just a fake. It looks like it's worth it now. Without this help from Moriam, we wouldn't have made it to the eighth level of hell so quickly and passed Lake Woohoo smoothly. ”

“What do we do now, wait for Maureen to come back and do it together, or we go first, this Golden Bone Demon soul is not easy to deal with. ”

“Try it first. When Moriam gets here, it'll be easier to kill him. ”

Without saying much, Sun Hua Long turned his head toward a pitch-black hill 5,000 meters away, on that pitch-black hill.

There is a white, snowy flower that blooms in delicacy. Above the flower core, a flame like liquefied ice jumped and swayed.

Not far from the hill, a golden skull with a giant sickle in its hand seemed to lie asleep on a lean floor.

Only the mouth of the skeleton stays open and closed, occasionally throwing out a black flame, burning the air clean, forming a large black cloud.

Covered on a hill, it stays unchanged all year round.

The grandson stared heavily, took out a blue armor, carefully placed it in various parts of his body, and pulled out a thick black long gun.

Little by little, the whole man flew silently towards the hill.

Mr. Wei held a bewitching mirror in his hand, immediately followed by a group of martial artists in Pharmacopoeia Valley, scattered semi-circularly on both wings as flanks.

Everyone looks extremely cautious and never dares to have a hint of carelessness again.

Suddenly, two black flames seemed to awaken from sleep in the hollow eyes of the golden bone demon.

Boo!

His lightning rose, a sickle in his hand, danced a curved moon-shaped golden light, shouted, and shot the grandson Hua Long out of his unexpected shots, repelling him.

After defeating each other, Sun Hua Long was knocked off by a kilometer and slightly numb in the right hand holding the gun.

Without redundant words, Mr. Wei instantly took the shot, and Wusheng at the rear division level simultaneously took the shot. Heavy fighting instantly reached an orgasm.

But for a moment and a half, both sides must have been unable to take each other down.

After Xiao Chen was safe, he rushed toward the island without the Skeleton Ghost stopping him and recovering at the usual speed.

Half-pillar of incense made it over the island, but before it was too late to relax, the faces of the four changed.

Running along, Maureen, first stunned, then ecstatically said: "Little friend, we seem to have some luck. You must have made the move! ”

Xiao Chen's heart snorted out the bad luck, but he didn't panic too much. He smiled calmly: “We do have luck, but we meet again in the rest of the month. The movement was made by the younger generation. ”

“My husband is in a good mood today. Hand this over to me against the ghost, and give me back the half-handled dragon clipper, you can go. ”

He was really in a good mood, and the movement that the treasure had just made was comparable to the authentic beheading mirror.

If you can get it, dedicate it to Dongyue Ghost Emperor, it will definitely attract the attention of the Ghost Emperor. Perhaps he will personally raise him to the realm of a prospective Quasi-Emperor in his life.

Nor has there ever been a precedent in this regard before. With the unpredictable strength of Emperor Dongyue Ghost, it is absolutely possible to raise one person to the quasi-emperor's realm at a certain price.

The premise, of course, is that the limited treasure is not worth the price of the Ghost King.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: “But you are in a good mood, I am not in a good mood. If you disappear from my eyes now, I can pretend not to see you. ”

Maureen couldn't help laughing: “Xiao Chen in white, I heard your name from Mr. Wei of Pharmaceutical Valley. It's not as famous as seeing each other. You're not just a maniac, but what kind of maniacal capital do you have in front of me? ”

At the end of the smile, he smiled, murdering, his voice frozen, without a hint of emotion.

Ten dragon-shaped aircurrents, wandering behind him, stirring the fierce work of the Quartet, a mountain storm sweeping through the building, the building will spill terror from him.

The power of the Ten Dragons, this is only the most basic strength of Moriam, he can strike the power of the Ten Dragons with a single stroke, a hundred million kilograms of power.

“Today, let me show you the horrible power of being a saint of flesh. If you can take my most ordinary punch, I will not make it difficult for you! ”

Xiao Bai looked at Xiao Chen with anxiety and preached: “Brother Xiao Chen, don't listen to him. His power of the ten dragons of this punch is not something the archbishop can never take. ”

Xiao Chen smiled softly and preached: “Bai, don't worry, you and Brother Yuan and Brother Kong, stay back, even if you look good. ”

“Death!”

Seeing Xiao Chen set the scene, the other three people also withdrew. Moriam couldn't help laughing and drinking, and the lightning burst into the air.

The dragon-shaped airflow behind him rushed to all directions.

Rolling Dragon Wei, ten miles and eight rough, punched out, like a hundred miles of mountains, even uprooted, landed across the sky. The atmosphere is infinite and heavy, making the air solidified.

Xiao Chen was not too busy, making sure that the other party really only used the power of ten dragons, the corner of his mouth also pulled up a smile, running the heavenly fists, the heavenly gods are all over the place.

Distant heavenly dome, a ray of divine light into the body, let his momentum, infinitely rise, but without reaching the peak, Xiao Chen stopped the rise.

Ten times more powerful, he played only about 70% and deliberately suppressed the remaining 30%.

Dragon tsunami, twenty dragon-shaped aircurrents, shaped behind him, rolling the dragon, instantly suppressed the power of Morian Dragon 10.

Moriam's heart beat wildly, cursed, grass, the power of the twenty dragons, this kid pitted me, his body flashed, he was going back.

But he came before lightning bolt, his figure had to go to Xiao Chen, and at this moment he changed his mind, there was no time.

Xiao Chen stepped forward and easily caught up with each other, his right fist burst out, twenty dragon waves between heaven and earth, successively sounded, converged together, burst out.

Moriam's mouth spit out a mouthful of blood, behind the vast pressure, dotted to pieces, people like sandbags, heavily landed.

Above the ground, a risky crack, expanding, swaying, dragon power.

Xiao Chen's face showed a slight wound, the blood seeped out, making Qingxiu's face look horrible, all the bones showed slight cracks, the pain spread silently.

But the colour of his eyes was as calm as fresh water, his waist rod as pale and straight, his long hair flying apart, and his tattoos didn't move.

Looking at the unbelievable Maureen on the ground, Xiao Chen calmly said: “The so-called word is hard to chase, as you wish, old sir, you can, get lost! ”

Moriam's eyes flashed a little anger, spitting out a mouthful of blood again, and the wolf rose.

Suppressing the injuries in the body, he sneered: "Well, I looked away, and you are a physical practitioner. But with this punch, you clearly used the secret method, I don't believe you, and you dare to blow such a punch. ”

Xiao Chen laughed sarcastically: "Why, old sir, are you not going to keep your promise today? ”

“Oh, I killed you, who knows, I broke a promise. Don't get upset, I'll bully you today. What can you do for me? The power of the Twenty Dragons is more than just you. ”

Moriam obviously did not dare in Xiao Xiao Chen, was prepared to use secret methods to fight twice as hard, and was wounded physically, also with Xiao Chen.

Otherwise, let Xiao Chen grow up, and that will really stop him.

His eyes were unique. In a short time, Xiao Chen did not dare to use the heavens to strike out the power of twenty dragons.

But Xiao Chen didn't intend to fight hard with each other from the beginning, he came to bully people.

His fingertips frowned a little bit, Haotian Emperor left a will split, quickly awakened, the thick momentum spread out from his body a little bit.

Moriam's color changed dramatically, muttering: “This is Devil, you have the will of the Emperor! ”

Xiao Chen smiled softly: “Good guess. But, old man, today is not about you bullying me, but about me bullying you. Don't get upset, you can't do anything about me! ”

The voice fell, Xiao Chen's eyebrows widened, Haotian Emperor's will split, from which he shot, his eyes gazed, and Diwei concentrated.

It was just this momentum that swept Moriam out, and all the moments collapsed and fled without daring to stay for a moment.