Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The Lamb Feather won the battle. It was beautiful and inspiring.

But in fact, the situation at Dragon Gate has not been reversed at all. Wu Yun is just one of the core elders of Blood Gate. On top of the core elders, there are eight major law-enforcers, deputy gatekeepers.

Not to mention the three dragon kings already in their suit, the seven-color dragon queen, and now the mighty West Sea dragon king.

The power of the Blood Clothes Gate exceeds the Dragon Gate by too much, not one or two fights alone can save the whole situation.

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At the same time, Xiao Chen's rehearsal cultivation on the overseas islands reached the most critical juncture.

The seven different lights of the realm, like the essence, are like a colorful diamond floating around Xiao Chen.

Continuous spinning of all kinds, over the whole island, as the spinning of all kinds of visions emerged.

The mountain river broke, the firewolf smoke, over the sandbox, a soldier with arrows and scars all over his body.

The killings continued against the bases of the two armies, each killing a red-eye.

The so-called history is in the process of killing, evolving.

This is a vision of the killing landscape, and a moment later, the image changes.

A city pool, being slaughtered, devastated, civilization trampled, mountains razed. This is vandalism, the illusion that emerges, the destruction caused by the killing.

The image changed again, and in the ruins, someone cried painfully. Above the blood-red sky, a bunch of vultures flew by, flowers fading in the sky filled with sad emotions.

Countless people howled silently in the sky, a face of despair.

Despair is followed by the death of countless people and the silence of the entire world. The images were black and white, and the tranquillity of death swept the mountains.

Looking at it, everything faded away, and there was no human smoke left, the world turned into a blank piece of paper again.

I don't know how many years later, in the black world, suddenly a tint of color appeared.

It was a green grass, struggling with a stone seam in the ruins, and the whole world became colored as it appeared.

Human beings must live with slaughter, which will eventually bring destruction until the entire world dies and is reborn.

There's more to life than that!

Fantasy disappeared, seven colored diamonds turned into a rainbow light into Xiao Chen's sea of awareness.

In the vast sea of knowledge, in addition to the innate thunder crystal, cold ice will, there is an additional heart of the revolution that blends seven different contexts.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and the sky filled with more than six months of colorful glow, disappearing.

He looked at the world, invisible, and came up with an additional sense.

The deserted island was not alone in his sight, buried deep in the ground in ants' caves, the grass in the stone's seams.

Everything was vibrant, he even looked farther, ten years later, a hundred years later.

Desolate islands, greenished and densely wooded.

“The turn has finally come to this. ”

Xiao Chen, thinking thoughtfully, never realized the wonder of the circle when he didn't merge back into the circle.

The bullet finger waved and a ray of light burst out of Xiao Chen's fingertips and landed on a rock a kilometer away.

In the light of the knife, Xiao Chen just realized the return of the Italian scene.

Mountain stones struck by knife light were struck by seven different scenarios and eventually turned into loess soil, which melted into the ground.

There is neither a shocking explosion nor a spectacular and colorful vision, some simple and minimalist.

Xiao Chen was very satisfied, although not very good at taking advantage of the rotation, the immediate effect has been illustrated.

Returning to the mood, he transformed his power into simplicity and entered a new realm.

His power has always been much worse than that of the Wu Emperor.

The reason is simple, he hasn't crossed the line.

But the current round of the Italian scene is a good way to make up for this, provided that the forces of the Italian scene and the Hongdu are merged. His power will not be worse than that of the King.

Think of his power of a thousand ways, this is a hundred more ways to exist than Nine Heavenly Martial Emperors. With a turn of mind, but the realm is fixed, he is no worse than the Nine Heavens Emperor.

It should be said that only those peaks of the Nine Heavens, the Lord of Holy Land, who is only one line short of the Supreme, can confront him.

“Interesting, but it should be more than that. ”

It would be somewhat disappointing if it were to return to the mood, only to do so.

Give it a try and see what effect it will have when you consume the full power of the wheel.

The round of referendums is nothing but rubbish, and after teaching people to cultivate the round, there is nothing left. Everything had to be explored by Xiao Chen herself, otherwise there was no need, so much effort.

Whoops!

In the sea of knowledge, the heart of the circle quickly spins, a dawn of summer light, instantly filled with sea of awareness.

Immediately after that, the forces from the round-trip Italian realm broke out of the limitations of the Sea of Knowledge and swam all over the body. The human remains of all four limbs, five viscera and six hearts, are filled with explosive forces at this moment.

But you can't walk, you know, your body is full of strength. But Xiao Chen lifted his legs for a moment, but felt like he was fighting the whole world, with endless resistance.

How can it be like this

Doubts are filled with thoughts, Xiao Chen Beisi doesn't understand. Can't this place of exile be used to turn back the mood?

If so, isn't this half a year of kung fu wasted?

His eyes were red and red, pressed such a large bet on the return of the mood, he was in the Kunlun world for more than 10 years, can be said to be fighting for this goal.

At the end of the day, the result was a little too big, which is really disgusting.

Never give up!

Xiao Chen roared, and at this time the power of Qiandao Hongmeng poured out his whole body.

Whoops!

His body, trying to break through a thick, invisible barrier, broke the barrier for a moment. The resistance, it didn't exist, rushed out.

With the blade of arrogance in his hand, Xiao Chen slipped a knife into the ground and let out his full strength.

There was a loud bang, and the whole island exploded in a flash, turning into nothingness, and the sparkling rock splashed, turning into countless dust lasers.

The surface of the sea appears, a giant cave emerges, forming a giant vortex that attracts 10,000 miles of sea water as if it were an abyss.

Hu Hu!

Strange things have happened, just witnessed the breakdown of the island, the depression of the abyss. It was suddenly discovered that the foreground had changed and that he stood on an island with a knife.

I was tired and couldn't help but fall asleep immediately. I was too tired.

“How could it be so, just now I remember very clearly. I broke the island beneath my feet, knowing why the island I see at this time is intact. ”

Did you see the illusion of what you were going through?

However, the power of Hongmeng is exhausted, the heart of the revolution is dim, the body and spirit are both exhausted, how can there be fake.

Boom!

Just like that, the scene in front of me changed again, and the island at your feet wasn't there. Without paying attention, the whole person fell directly into the giant ocean vortex.

The vortex is like an abyss, but it is clear that it was caused by his previous sword.

Fish Dragon Trick, Divine Dragon Swings Tail!

Xiao Chen sipped lightly, like a dragon, drawing a huge arc. Breaking free of the tremendous pull of the vortex, it swept away and fell above the sea.

Looking at the pitch-black forehead swirl, his thoughts slowly returned to calm, and he thought calmly. The scene just now was too weird.

Reversing time and space!

Calm down Xiao Chen, carefully pondered the possibilities, eventually in mind, popped these four words.

Reversing space-time, turning back between the future and the present, turning back to Italy, briefly breaking the constraints of time.