Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1693: Preparation of the Parties

Since Xiao Chen rescued the three Great Sacred Sites, the remnants of the Great Sacred Sites, countless fleeing fighters, have all gone to Starling Island.

The bloody rain and foul winds of Starling Island greeted a brief tranquillity and gained some breathing time.

But everyone knows that it's just a calm storm coming, a bigger storm, and slowing down the accumulation.

Master Bao, it won't be so simple to stop.

You know, Zhou Tianxing Palace and the eight cactus statues on Wanxi Island, they all withdrew on his own initiative.

No one knows what he's really up to or what he's up to.

Treasure House, located on a secret island.

Deep colored, dark religious buildings are built all over the island. The black temple, above the walls, paints the Kunlun kingdom full of strange patterns that have never appeared.

In the middle of the island, in a huge square, there are countless strange statues.

In the square, the mysterious black cave, a constant infiltration of martial arts was filled in as a sacrifice. The scream of fear, coming from the depths of the cave and then stopping in the candle, was creepy and chilly.

The cave is actually an altar, an altar that no one has ever seen, and the treasurer looks silently at the martial arts filled into the cave.

With the exception of that scar on his face, no one could see his true face, as if it were covered in mist, as if it were his mysterious identity.

His true appearance, from start to finish, was never a mystery.

At the edge of the altar, there are many elderly people in black who are patching up complex patterns. As the warriors are constantly filled in, a huge black phantom can be seen in the dome above the altar.

Shh shh shh shh!

A shadow descended from the sky and fell behind him. Young master Eling is among them. These are the sons of the owner, but they are only adopted sons, not their own.

“Father, the statue of the Cactus has been strengthened, all of them can use the magic treasure. ”

Young Master Eling stepped forward, his eyes flashed with a hint of excitement and said.

“Can we use Magic Boy now? ”

The owner turned around and revealed a hint of interest in the conversation, softly saying: “These people are moving so fast, go check it out. ”

After that, his hands flashed, a huge black curtain surrounded the crowd, and then the black light flashed.

The next time he appeared, the owner brought the princes to Penglai Immortal Sea.

Yes, the maintenance and repair of the Immortal Statue are all operated by the fixers of Penglai Immortal Sea. Using puppet beads to imitate digested jewels is also from this group of fairy practitioners' pens.

Seventeen immortal statues hovered above the sea amidst vast waters.

An immortal dressed in a robe, he stepped on a variety of magic treasures and danced around the immortal prince. From time to time, a spiritual light is cast into the statues and patched by these fairy cultivators.

Immortal statues from the Great War are now renewed and more powerful.

“Grand Uncle Master, the owner is here. ”

A disciple flew quickly to an old man, bending over and respectfully saying that the old man was the only cloud and dust fairy left in Penglai Immortal Sea today.

He is famous for his refineries. Dan fires climb together to create the best, and for refiners, it is also very deep.

Naturally, he was entrusted with the task of repairing the statue of the immortal.

When the smelling owner arrived, the cloud dust fairy frown flashed helplessly, waved his hand to let the disciple go down, turned into a stream of light, and came to the transmission line of Penglai Immortal Sea.

“Dusty Daoist, I heard the statue of the Cactus is ready to use the magic treasure and must remember you. ”

With a smile, the owner flew out of the transmission array to greet the cloud dust fairy.

The cloud dust fairy did not say much: “Follow me. ”

A traveler followed the footsteps of the Immortal Cloud Dust to the place where the seventeen Immortal Statues were located.

The cloud dust fairy waved his hand, and the immortals around the statue of the immortal broke away. Only seventeen cactus statues remain, standing above the sea, looking at the crowd with cold eyes.

Heavy Xianwei, scattered from the statues, the pressure of these statues is still palpitating, even millions of years after their death.

It's hard to imagine how powerful they are when they're alive.

It is even harder to imagine what kind of enemy the mighty such a cactus will eventually be able to escape.

As a Immortal Cultivator, Cloud Dust Immortal stands in front of these Immortal Statues in a complex mood.

Only after the owner revealed a slight discomfort did the cloud dust fairy regain consciousness, pull out the puppet beads, and a spiritual light emitted out.

Boom!

Strong lights burst out of the statue, and all the sons of the baby master, all of them, were shocked out.

Only the owner of the treasure and the immortal cloud will be able to live in peace.

The appearance of the outsider of the owner revealed a satisfying smile, and every cactus figurine flew out of an ancient Pharaoh.

Or a flying sword, or a battle flag, or a bell, or an ancient mirror...

“Well, with these magic treasures, the Cactus fights more than 50%. By the way, think about how to make up for the weakness in your heart. ”

The cloud dust fairy prince shook his head: “There is no way, the Blue Dragon King's move is an attack that blooms from within. That move could not be avoided, regardless of whether it was strengthened or not. ”

The owner frowned: “Trouble, I'm glad he didn't dare to use that trick randomly, that's all. ”

“Father, when are we going to do this, knock out all those people on Starling Island?” Young master Eling asked one step ahead.

The owner looked at the statue of the cactus and said casually: "No rush, use the jewelry first, get familiar with it, how to control the statue of the cactus, and then do the magic treasure. ”

Until after the departure of the owner, the cloud dust fairy lord came to the half-hill waist of a spiritual mountain in the Immortal Sea of Penglai, where a warrior lived.

Penglai Immortal Sea, which is all about the immortal cultivator, is not a master treasure house martial arts fighter and looks very different.

It looks old, it looks like a dead body, it's not revitalized, but it has a loud name, thank God!

Exactly, it was then that Lady's mentor friend, Lady, after his death, created Changtian Swordsman Xie Changtian. Xiao Chen was indeed in the Immortal Sea of Penglai, as Xiao Chen guessed.

“He's gone? ”

Xie Changtian didn't say who he was, but the cloud fairy knew that he was talking about the treasure owner.

“Gone, as before, still unpredictable and impenetrable. Didn't notice, it's not an easy thing to keep your hands off him. ”

Xie Changtian was drinking, like talking about a small, insignificant, sesame garlic peel thing.

"“ No, I'm the only one left, "said the Cloud Dust Fairy." I want to hide something that no one can perceive. Even if he's stronger, he can't find out. ”

“Hahaha, you are also crazy, the two great fairy lords, in order to save Penglai Immortal Sea, to die and seek ghost fairy ways, you are burying the entire Penglai Immortal Sea with your own hands. ”

Xie Changtian sipped a sip of wine, laughed hahaha, was a little crazy, seemed drunk, seemed to wake up again.

The cloud dust fairy looked at the poor man and said, “Actually, I've always wondered why, instead of killing you, he wasted a lot of resources on you to keep you alive. ”

Xie Changtian laughed: “It's okay, I can tell you, it's a big deal now, he doesn't care about anything anymore. 'Cause I'm the only one in the world who's ever seen his true face, and I know who he is. If he kills me, the news will spread. ”

“But it doesn't matter, even if his identity is revealed now, nothing will change. The momentum has come to pass, and the end of Kunlun's destruction cannot be radically altered. What you do is useless. ”

Immortal cloud dust, a sip of wine, silence, no objection.

Those who have never seen the true strength of the owner will never know how powerful the owner is.

……

Dome, ancient land, diving dragon lake bottom. Chu Dynasty Cloud dressed in Tianwu Dynasty costume, looking at the empty Tianwu Emperor's grave, a glance.

After Kunlun helped Xiao Chen, he came here with a heart of heaven and stayed here until now.

He is not here to remember anything. He has no fondness for the first Tianwu Emperor.

It is a sinner in his heart, an enemy who does everything in his power and wants to destroy him.

After the creation of the Heavenly Wu Dynasty, it was clear that there was strength in the heavens and the earth, but he left without regard to anything.

For him, what Tianwu Dynasty is just a game of toys, even if he really knows the dynasty is over.

The entire royal family, without exception, will all die tragically, and I'm afraid they will be indifferent.

Is that funny?

Why create a dynasty without a heart, without knowing that the dynasty is overthrown, causing the people in the royal family to perish?

That kind of pain and suffering, hiding in the dark as a rat's sorrow, the other side will never understand.

And I wouldn't know, there's someone. From the beginning of the teenager, he was told that he was the last blood of Heavenly Martial Emperor in the heavenly dome and received various inhuman training.

Hate was like fire, burning in the heart of Chu Chaoyun, one black and one white two rays of light, rapidly flashing around him.

On his face, a slight black pattern appeared, like a magic pattern.

It is a confrontation between darkness and light, with negative effects, cultivating the pain of chaotic environments, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Dark and Light are the two most serious properties of the world's antagonism. Each impact can cause pain and death.

Close your eyes and after half a noise, slowly retract with the black stripe on your face.

Until he opened his eyes again, he once again revealed his impatient, gentle smile.

In fact, a lot of times, he doesn't really care about anything, he's already a forgetful person.

Shh shh shh shh!

The lake above the head, left a figure, a key figure of the Tianwu dynasty family, all appeared.

If other warriors from the heavenly dome were here, they would be surprised, all of them big faces in the heavenly dome.

“Young Master, the seniors of the Cold Moon sent a message that the Eighteenth Demon King had received orders from the Netherworld Master, all of which were pending. He waited only for a single order to enter Kunlun. ”

Chu Chaoyun nodded and said he understood: “Good, stay on standby. When they do, we start to do it too. ”

After a moment of pause, he suddenly added: “The Xiao family don't move, other forces, all the blockers kill. Once it is done, it will take the shortest time to occupy the dome. ”