Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Above the mountain peak, a man and a woman, not others, is the Chu Chaoyun and the Demon Emperor cold moon.

Cold Moon's alluring temperament, invisible, seems to have improved again. So much so that Chu Chaoyun wouldn't dare to pass her, Yu Guang had to stop.

“Are you sure Xiao Chen isn't dead? ”

In the cold eyes of the Demon Emperor's cold moon, the intent of killing is to slow down the tide, and a storm is brewing.

Chu Chaoyun nodded: “Naturally, if a warrior dies, the imperial road will collapse, no matter what the imperial road. The reason why Xiao Chen's breath of life is not felt now is that he must have survived on the imperial road in some other way. ”

“In what way? ”

Chu Chaoyun smiled helplessly: "I didn't come here just now, do I need to observe? I really don't understand you, I'm not in a hurry, you rushed to this kind of feeling, directly from the battlefield to Kunlun, other demon emperors know, the trouble will be huge. ”

“It's none of your business. ”

Cold Moon faintly said that her eyes had been searching for something on Bloody Empire Road, but she could not see anything.

“Found it. ”

In his eyes, Chu Dynasty cloud with a golden flame, a smile on his face.

In his pupils, there was a flame, a seed in the flame, slowly sprouting, always blooming.

“Where is it? ”

Cold Moon was somewhat uncontrollable, said slightly excitedly.

The emperor looked at her strangely, reaching forward with a finger, and the snowflame wrapped a picture of the mysterious seed, appearing directly in front of the two.

“Udumbara Flower! ”

Cold Moon said softly, nervous heart slightly relaxed, just in the eyebrows, anxious look, not diminished.

Ulubara, flowering the Holy King, there will be a moment when the Eternal King will blossom, Nirvana will be reborn and bathed in the Buddha's light.

But this flower, but I don't know how difficult it is, only the true Holy King will make Uzbullah bloom and fall leaves.

Is Xiao Chen okay?

Unlike the cold moon, Chu Chaoyun's eyes were mainly concentrated on the snow god flame of that day.

He saw at first sight that it was a flame of chaos at the same level as the flames of heaven, but now too weak to be compared to the flames of terror.

But over time, if this flame grows, it won't be much less powerful than the flames.

Chu Chaoyun retracted his gaze: “Come on, this place is too close, we have to be careful. ”

“Wait a moment. ”

With a grudge in her heart, Cold Moon's eyes suddenly became disoriented and tempting eyes opened millions of purple and red flowers.

Chu Chaoyun glanced slightly, his face changed slightly and quickly turned away: “Wanhuai, what are you doing? ”

“Leave a gift for the Emperor of the Abandoned Heavenly God. ”

In the distance, above the Nine Colors Emperor Road, the White Tiger Holy Lord, who has no defenses for the Emperor, sensed a look at himself.

I don't know why, all of a sudden I want to see this glimpse and look back.

At one glance, you will never be able to leave again, and your whole mind will be drawn.

The face of the cold moon slowly grew pale, in the eyes, millions of flowers, constantly blooming, the colours changing, never stopping.

Boom!

Under a cloud of nine colors, the White Tiger Holy Lord burst out of nowhere, carrying the Totem Holy Beast White Tiger, clapping his hands towards the Abandoned God Emperor.

Abandoning the attention of the Emperor of the heavens at this moment, focusing on the blood path, how could I not have imagined that the White Tiger Holy Lord would attack himself.

Unguarded and so close, this tiger's whizzing mountain flank blinks on the abandoned god emperor.

Abandoning the Emperor of Heaven was directly bombarded out, spitting out a mouthful of blood at the corner of his mouth, and striking the peak of the Nine Heavenly Wu Emperors would not be so pleasant.

“What's wrong with me? ”

As soon as the slap was taken, the White Tiger Holy Lord woke up and saw what he had done. He felt frightened and didn't dare believe it.

Abandoning the gloomy face of the Emperor, he wiped off the blood stain on the corner of his mouth: “You are enchanted. ”

He was depressed and saw the White Tiger Holy Lord's dual purpose for a moment and understood what was going on.

The White Tiger Holy Lord has changed his face and is able to enchant him. Even for a moment, his strength will surely be at the Demon Emperor level.

The Abandoned God looked back, immense spiritual power, diffuse out. Falling on that mountain, he suddenly felt the breath left by the cold moon and Chu Chaoyun. He had to frown slightly.

A moment later, he muttered, “The Cold Moon Demon? ”

Nine heavenly martial arts emperor's hand, beating him on the body, although not comfortable, has not been able to make him hurt his bones.

The Emperor disappeared immediately after a cold moon attack, which is what to do. How do you feel? It's pure resentment in your heart and you want to vent it.

It was no surprise that people from the demonic realm took the initiative and abandoned the Emperor of Heaven. He even prepared some backers to deal with the appearance of the Demon Emperor.

However, the current Cold Moon Demon King made this happen, but it made him a little overwhelmed.

“Don't let me catch you.” Abandoning the Emperor of Heaven coldly said, not thinking about these.

Wow!

At this moment, above the sky, suddenly falls a nine-coloured rain of spirit, intense spirituality, with a nine-coloured light.

Between the heavens and the earth, a wonderful song is sounded, the spiritual movement is faint, the human heart is moved and enjoyed immensely.

But the emperor was indispensable on the imperial road, took the last 100 steps, and heaven and earth sang praises for him.

Every step of this last 100 steps, it will sound countless heavenly hymns and rain.

“Praise be to heaven and earth! It's the Nine Colors Emperor Road, and these visions will appear. Open your eyes! ”

“With only one hundred steps to go, the Emperor's Gate can be opened. I really want to know what the scene will be when the Nine Colors Emperor Gate is opened. ”

In the discourse of the people, in the praise of the rear realm of God, in the wonderful song between heaven and earth, the emperor is free to fly, step forward step by step.

“Sung Dynasty! ”

Emperor's indispensable eyes glittered with obsessive eyes, suppressing excitement and walking forward quickly step by step.

His current momentum, when really sharp, is unparalleled.

The whole person is a living god, some powerful people feel horrible, during the ferry, the strength is actually getting stronger.

Hao Tianzong's side, seeing this scene, gave rise to a desperate divine color in his eyes.

“Jesus Christ, do we have to keep fighting? ”

Four great supremes, even though Sunday's Lord has some reservations, but the remaining three great supremes, totally fight with him in a seriously wounded and lifeless posture, making him under tremendous pressure.

The body surface, already covered with scars, is not low at all.

The Emperor was about to become Emperor, and the Heavenly Corpse spoke again.

Lord Zhou Tianxing, his eyes flashed, hesitated for a moment, wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Boom!

As Jongtian was about to answer, Emperor just finished the last step of Emperor Road, gently pushed, colorful Emperor Gate, open.

Time, brilliant nine colors, emanating from the world behind the door.

The emperor, bathed in colour, is like the sun, shining a light that no one dares to look straight at.

Everyone, attracted by the nine colors of light, received attention and was amazed.

Behind the Imperial Gate, there seemed to be a divine presence, emitting a treasure light of colorful glass.

Wow!

But when the emperor was ready to walk into the emperor's gate, suddenly a bloodshed fell between the domes. Bleeding heavenly, intense and illuminated, the emperor's imperial gate's colorful light is all covered.

overshadowed and blinded.

“What's going on? ”

These visions stunned everyone, even abandoning the Emperor of the heavens was made to stay.

There is blood that can completely hide the glow behind the Emperor's Gate. At the best of times, the Emperor covered all his glory.

When Zongtian thought of something, he immediately looked at the bloody imperial road, only above the imperial road. At some point, a bloody petal floated, holy and unmistakable, revealing a strange twist.

“Bloody Brahma"??? ”