Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Two moves, kill a Martial Emperor!

Wang Yuzhu felt that he had lost some eyesight. Did he misread it? He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. He found that there was no mistake.

Running all the way, yelling for the easy crushing of Xiao Chen's old man Hung, was indeed nailed to death on the ground alive.

From his body, a little white glow, pure white, contains intense and pure energy.

It is the heart of the Emperor. It slowly disappears. When the light is gone, it will be completely extinguished.

Xiao Chen is now exhausted, and the power of the Ten Hongmeng has consumed the emptiness when manipulating the integration of the five contexts.

Knowing the spiritual power in the sea, it consumes even more horrible, each situation carries enormous star power, and each attribute is extremely distinct and not easy to merge.

A slight inadvertence will result in an explosion, when the enemy cannot be injured, but will directly half-humatize itself as a result of the damage inflicted by counterphage.

That seemingly fantastic blow, in fact, is gambling with life every time you use it.

“Xiao Chen, go absorb those luminaries, it will do you great. Speed up, don't wait for it to dissipate. ”

In the Immortal Spirit Ring, make a quick reminder.

Seeing Jiao said it was urgent, Xiao Chen couldn't help but tire himself and move his body to prepare to walk over.

But all of a sudden, his gaze turned and he found Wang Yuzhu's gaze at those glorious glances, full of hope and indulgence.

Oops, kinda forgot this guy exists.

Although I have always looked at people accurately, but in my current state, can I defeat this half-step Wu Emperor? Xiao Chen's heart is not really complete, so he can't help but be nervous.

If the other party is greedy, he has no choice but to flee alone, and it is not appropriate to fight at this moment.

Wang Yuzhu felt Xiao Chen's eyes and laughed embarrassingly: “This is the essence of Wu Emperor's destiny. I've heard of it before, but it's only the first time I've seen it, I've seen some intoxication. ”

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Nothing, I understand. ”

If the other party wants to argue, now is the best chance. When he absorbs these essences of life, he won't have any more opportunities to take a breath away.

After all, Wang Yuzhu and I have never lived or died together, and we just took this opportunity to test each other.

If you can tolerate temptation and greed and don't do it to yourself, then this friend can really make love. Let Jiao Jiao stay vigilant for himself, Xiao Chen three steps and did two steps, came to the corpse of Hung Lao.

Just about to sit on his knees, in the Dantian field, the Green Dragon Martial Soul, transformed into a Yuan Baby, will yell again, while Xiao Chen is weak, trying to break through his suppression.

Starting from entering the Dragon Grave, Xiao Chen felt that there was an unknown presence calling to himself. The Blue Dragon Martial Soul wanted to play a long song and respond to this unnamed call.

Xiao Chen has been suppressing the Blue Dragon Martial Soul because of his concern for the existence of Yiling et al., preventing it from responding to the unnamed call.

At this moment, Azure Dragon Martial Soul, taking advantage of his weak opportunity, has to respond to the unnamed call.

Xiao Chen was born cautious, in response to that ancient dragon tomb unnamed traction, did not know what would happen. Still wait for his strength to recover some, it's safer to suppress the Blue Dragon Martial Soul again, and not let him respond to that call.

Sitting on his knees, Xiao Chen began to absorb the essence of life that Hong Lao had scattered.

A flurry of energy was sucked into Xiao Chen's body. Xiao Chen was surprised to discover that he had been consumed by the power of empty laws and was returning at an extremely fast rate.

Soon, it was restored, and the power of more than 20,000 laws, like a dragon, diffused around the Emperor's heart.

Afterwards, Hongmeng's power began to recover, a little slower, but many times faster than Xiao Chen's recovery with essence stones.

After all the strength was restored, Xiao Chen discovered his cultivation and began to grow.

Wudi essence, the constant influx, the power of his law, the madness of a strip is increasing, the number is more than ten times faster than practicing with essence stone.

No wonder pampering will call yourself a little quicker, don't waste it. This Wu Emperor's essence of life, when it really complements, is a lot stronger than some Holy Grade Dan medicine and heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Wang Yuzhu looked at the life force of Wu Emperor, a little absorbed by Xiao Chen, envious of the divine color in his eyes, can not hide it at all, but there is no greed.

“So auspicious, so enviable. ”

With the great success of the realm of the Quasi-Emperor, killing the Wu Emperor, these anti-heavenly things, it is feared that few people have been able to do it in the past.

But that mystery flag of his, it's supposed to be an emperor. It is not surprising that the peak blow of Emperor Bao can indeed hit an unprotected Wu Emperor.

But Dibao, don't you have to use the power of hunger to truly control yourself?

Does Xiaochen have the power of chaos?

All kinds of doubts, in the heart, make Wang Yuzhu Best not understand.

Fire Dragon followed the cemetery, Eling did not wait long, one by one went out to hunt Wu Emperor, each brought a half-step Wu Emperor's body, and returned smoothly.

Two hours have passed, with the exception of old man Hong, all the Wu Emperors have arrived.

“Strange, how old Hong hasn't come back yet.” A Wu Emperor spoke out and seemed somewhat puzzled.

One joked: “He can't deal with two and a half martial arts masters. ”

Red-haired Wudi's eyes flashed with a hint of apprehension, and he shrugged: “Never mind, leave him alone, the masked boy is a little difficult, afraid that he will really get away with it. ”

“Well, the mask boy, it does make people feel a little mysterious, I think Old Hung lost it, a little embarrassed to come back. ”

Several people feel that with the strength of Hong Lao, there will never be any accidents, the only possibility is to lose them.

Whatever they think, they will never expect that Hung Lao has been killed by Xiao Chen, even has no chance of self-destruct, and the essence of life will soon be absorbed by Xiao Chen.

Eling looked at the body under his feet and looked to the front avenue, beside the avenue were dragon puppets guarding the dragon tomb, left and right rows of hundreds of people.

There is a recessed array at the end of the road, which is the only way to open the door of the fire dragon to the cemetery.

Ying Ling waited for a moment before he came to Hong Lao, shook his head: “Forget it, don't wait for him, these bodies under his feet are enough, let's go! ”

“Son Yi, these two Dragon clan imperial puppets, we will launch an attack as soon as we are ready? ”

The corner of Elin's mouth faintly curved: “I said I can walk, I can walk naturally. Is it true that the name of my dragon chopper is a false name? ”

After that, he lifted his legs and walked early, and he had a strange smell that made the Wudi next to him feel a little unscrupulous and mysterious.

The dragon puppets on both sides, under this breath, actually shake slightly, like fear.

If Xiao Chen were here and saw that Eling had completely unleashed his momentum, he would surely recognize what kind of aura it was.

That's right, this breath is exactly the same as Xiao Chen had seen before, no different.

“There really wasn't an attack! ”

Several Wu Emperors opened their eyes and cautiously followed Eling behind them. Fear on their faces was incredible.

Step by step, soon at the end of the road, Elin commanded: "Bleed, fill the formation. ”

Others did as they were told, placing the blood from the bodies of several half-step martial arts emperors into the formation method.

Elin takes out the dragon-shaped key and plays. At the heart of that ancient formation, there was a round hole that fitted perfectly with the key in Elin's hand.

Whimpering!

Dragon puppets on both sides, shaking more intensely, like breaking the bondage at any time, and attacking them in groups.

Red-haired Wudi, looking at the fear of war, this imperial puppet of more than 100 dragons, if attacked at the same time, he would not even be able to hold on a bit.

Some uncertainty said: "Young Master Yi, there will be no mistake! ”

Erin's face revealed a confident smile: "I've been in and out of thousands of places, big and small dragon graves, but never once have I planted a heel. ”

Red-haired Wudi smiled a little, but there was still a shadow in his heart, the masked boy, a little confusing for him to guess.

Old Hong never came back, he could not feel completely at ease.