Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Mr. Wen, I will go first to pick up Tiangong Bao and use your strength to subdue one or two Jade Janes, it should be fine.” The stranger took himself out, burning the sky phoenix, and walked towards a stone platform in the center of the stone chamber.

Xiao Chen nodded, then one hand, hiding ten Jade Janes of Olympic kung fu, all in his hand.

Wow!

Previously, there was no anger, like a fighting puppet that existed like a sculpture. Suddenly, it moved neatly and the dust exploded instantly, sounding the ears.

The strange dust beside him was stunned. Xiao Chen took the risk and took away all ten Ao Yi Yu Jian.

But even more surprising was the fact that these fighting puppets, with the highest Wu imperial strength, were blown up in front of Xiao Chen.

Behind it are five heavenly dragon-shaped airflows, rolling up and down, roaring, dragon barging array.

With the power of one punch, there is 50 million kilograms of force, combined with the burning power of the martial arts dragon claw fist, to fight, like the autumn wind sweeps down the leaves as ruthless.

From time to time, the punch of the peng punch is swept, the wind rises, the heaven dragon roars, the great peng spreads its wings hate the sky low, the punch for nine days, sweeping across all directions.

The stranger opened his mouth slightly, his eyes filled with incredible divinity, and he forgot what he was doing.

Until Xiao Chen cleaned up all the hundreds of battle puppets, waved his hand, and sucked the heart of steel into the Qian Kun precept, the strange dust recovered.

Its bitter smile is connected, man can't really compare to man, the stone column surface has a groove that fits perfectly with the flaming phoenix jade in her hand.

Without thinking about it, the dust embedded the jade coat. In the moment, the flames burned over the stone columns, an ancient book engraved by bamboo leaves, rose up in the flames.

On the first bamboo leaf, Tiangong Bao tastes four black ancient words and stands out in the flames.

The stranger looked at Xiao Chen with joy, some excitement: “Master Wen, it really is Tiangong Baozheng, I got it. ”

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and was heartfelt for the stranger's sincerity. Understanding the stranger's mood at this moment, he said softly: “Congratulations to the stranger, you have earned your wish. ”

“Thank you, Master Wen," said the stranger gently. "There are a number of battle puppets and barriers at the crossroads along the way. If it weren't for you, it would never be so easy for the stranger to get the Tiangong Treasure. ”

At the same time, Xiao Chen had no need to stay with Xiao Chen.

Although we don't know each other's identities, it's definitely not a small cloud area, so we can stay with each other.

When he ran into the sea, he suddenly appeared and killed in anger in the city master's palace. He saw his face clearly and was willing to extend that cold hand to bring himself one last touch of warmth.

It's just, after all, he doesn't belong in the clouds, he doesn't belong in this tiny sky.

Xiao Chen was slightly sad, he was going to leave after all. There were not many friends in the world, the woman who could make him look at each other, but also the phoenix horn, no doubt.

Chess calligraphy and painting, curiosity, 800 side doors, all in the chest, nothing but a strange and stubborn dust, is such a woman.

The mood in the scene was a bit different. Neither of them spoke. The stranger smiled slightly bitterly: “If you get the Tiangong Baozheng, within ten years, I can become the Zhuan Emperor, and then I will be your escort for ten years. ”

Zhuan Emperor...

As long as Xiao Chen is willing to reabsorb the ten best spiritual veins, let it be restored to its peak, and cooperate with the crown of the sea crown, he can target the emperor without any need for dust guardianship.

Just for the moment, consider it a good faith lie.

Xiao Chen chuckled: "Okay, I'll wait for you. When you become a Quan Emperor, I'll wait for you to knock on the Emperor's Gate and see you remove the veil from your face. ”

dōng dōng!

In a hurry, Chen Wenjun appeared on the sixth floor of the Palace with Lu Shao Yu and Feng Zi Eagle from the Sun Star Palace, as well as his own archdeacon.

“Heavenly Gong Treasure Taste! ”

When the walker saw the flame of the bear, he immediately got excited.

Lu Shaoyu laughed: “Okay, don't injustice me a few, hide in Tibet, follow Miss Dust for such a long time. Thank you, Miss Dusty. Without you, I'm afraid Wudi will not be able to find this treasure. ”

“You've had a rough time too. Now get out of here. I'm in a good mood to keep you alive. ”

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, laughing: “No wonder the disciples of Sun Palace Sun Palace at Sunset Palace didn't find you on the way back several times. ”

Wind Eagle sneered: "Just know where we started. Get lost. Don't think to kill eight garbage, think of yourself as a monstrous evil. I don't know how thick the heavens are. ”

Xiao Chen's face kept smiling: “Really? I'll give that to both of you. Don't think that the elite disciples in the Sun Palace think that the heavens are only so high and the earth is only so thick. ”

“To die! ”

The wind eagle's killer burst out immediately.

A wind swept in, accompanied by his mighty Wangdao momentum, feeling like an angry king, in a thousand miles of dead bones, with this cold wind low hissing.

The solar star, of all the thousands of stars, is the most prestigious star of all. The disciples of the Sun Palace, like the stars of the Sun, are full of royalty, and the dominators are no different.

In order to cultivate the hegemony of the disciples of the Sun Palace and cultivate the true scriptures of the Sun, the Sun Star Palace has given each disciple great power to make himself famous for his authority.

Influences the mood of these disciples in an invisible way, allowing them to perpetuate you, such as the sun, forever and arrogantly.

In the battle with ordinary warriors, this king's temper can frighten his opponents and tremble with fear when he uses the pressure of the solar stars and sometimes drinks with anger.

It's just that the other party found the wrong person. What's the difference between playing Daoqi in front of Emperor Jinlong and King Qinglong and playing Dadao in front of Duke Guan? It's just an innocent joke.

Moving two steps to the left without a trace, Xiao Chen reached behind and glanced back at the strange dust. There seemed to be an invisible pair of eyes in the heavens and the earth and opened them at night.

With Xiao Chen's glance, the monstrous atmosphere of the other king's bully disappeared silently and intangibly.

Wind Eagle and Lu Shaoyu looked at each other and felt a slight surprise in their eyes.

How can the weather disappear without a trace just because it opposes one eye?

Chen Wenjun observed Yan Guancai with a smile: “Two brothers, kill the chicken with a cow knife, let my elder do it. ”

Lu Shaoyu's heart was silent. Tianbao Tower's archdeacon, though not worth mentioning to him, could defeat each other within a hundred tricks.

But Xiao Chen just glanced at him and made him feel a little weird. There was an archbishop who took the shot, you can try it.

nodded slowly, agreeing.

“offended! ”

Needless to say, the old man behind Chen Wenjun, his eyes gazed, step forward, let his whole body out, his hands connected, and his fingerprints tied.

A fluctuating mountain range, such as the giant dragon's rise, the Baili Mountain River, and the real dragon's rise, are all between this seal.

“That's a good trick. Even if I did, I wouldn't dare take it personally.” Lu Shaoyu nodded darkly with Wind Eagle.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly, his arms stretched, which is the power of Pu Peng to spread his wings. His toes were a little bit like Pu Peng's flying sky. He traveled 8,000 miles with a breath and hated the sky so low that he could not let me wander wildly.

It's not enough, once the light falls, the gods fist, the gods fall, ten times more power, quietly carry out.

kā cā!

A crisp sound, like a broken voice in the sky, a flash of divine light, Xiao Chen punched out.

In front of the Blue Dragon King, you little dragon, you dare raise your head too, kneel down!

And there was a sound of anger, and it was broken, and the mountains of the elderly were broken, and a peak was joined by a mountain, and it was broken, and the mountains were broken.

Spit out the blood in your mouth, spit out all of its broken guts, and pounce. His angry corpse was forced to kneel down angrily by Xiao Chen's majesty, and he could not raise his head.

Lu Shaoyu and Fengzi Eagle were horrified, their palms flipped, the sun flag slowly rose in their palms, and the time was golden. All the light of the world converged in the past, as if it were a great day, rising between them.

The big sun rises at the beginning of the day, trying to show off the grand map, flood like the power of the King's Way, like a running waterfall, about to fall a thousand miles, flourish!

“The light of the rice grain, how dare you contend with the glow of the bright moon! ”

Xiao Chen's eyes gazed, behind her, the moon rose, the moon was like fire, thousands of kilograms of hot blood poured out, the fire was not extinguished, the millennium was not extinguished!

On that day, drinking the millennium fire brewed by strange dust, Xiao Chen realized something. Something came to mind in the underworld, but it just didn't make sense.

Today, when we meet these two people, the big day rises between our palms, immediately converges, and all that we want to realize is in this month.

Take your name, Millennial Fire!

Under the pressure of the Hao Moon, the sun flag hoisted between the palms of the two were forced back to life, and at the end of the day it was completely in the palm, without any light.

The flame is still burning.

A thousand years of fire, wine is an intoxicating reddish, bright drip. Fire is a bloodbath, a majestic instant, that majestic majesty and indifference!

Between the high hangs of the moon, Xiao Chen smiled and reached out empty-handed.

Blue Dragon King all the blood and lust, all the indulgence and indifference, all the loneliness and loneliness.

In the moment of this palm stretching out, the performances are thorough, the sorrows and sorrows, the laughter and rage, Ling Yunzheng, this is the palm!

Boom!

The two elite disciples of the Sun Palace, who could not last a lifetime, were crushed directly into pieces in the Sumitomo. Slightly to the corner of the corner, Chen Wenjun spit out a breath of blood and knocked over the wall and fainted.