Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

At the end of the final talks, a great mobilization took place, and the main summit of Kunlun Mountain became a meeting place for the strong from all sides.

A number of strong people came to the Kunlun Mountain Master Peak, pleading courage.

The strong of the old generation gather mostly in the mountains, in the main palace of Kunlun Palace.

The younger generation's skilfulness and the pride of heaven rising in the Golden Age converge where the Springs of Heaven are located.

For example, in Dew Springs today, the pool water is sealed, and there are countless masters in the dark.

Young people like to gather here for the simple reason that most of Kunlun's worlds have been soaked here.

Including Xiao Chen, it was in this fountain that he began to gradually emerge in the Kunlun mainland after he was able to resist the emperor.

Shh shh shh shh!

The figure flashed, two people standing side by side, falling from the sky, was once the three sons of the heavenly martial arts, Xia Hou is no stranger to the wind and clouds.

These two people have a better relationship, usually a double line of company, and as soon as they show up, they are recognized by several people.

In the younger generation, these two are also the best, and have long been characters.

In the Golden Age, each of them was also encountered, especially with the help of the Divine Clan to build idols, and their strength was improved very quickly.

The power of a king unwittingly emanated from both of them, causing many shock.

“Strong Dewey, these two didn't expect to have been promoted to King King. ”

“Unexpectedly, the Emperor was promoted to King's Emperor a year ago, two as close as the Emperor. Not bad, not bad.

Whoa!

In the sky, suddenly came a chill, three figures, rapidly plundering from afar.

Close to each other, it was found that it was two men and one woman, the woman was Lingling Shui, the current patriarch of Hao Tianzong, and the man was Junxi An and Snowless Bai.

The three men were similarly dispersed for a while, and the Emperor King's Emperor's Dwight attracted more attention.

More importantly, the King Dwight of the Three is heavier and more stable than the King Dwight of Xiahou and Fengyun.

In seclusion, there is already a hint of the Holy Lord, no less than the Nine Heavenly Emperors.

Since their departure from the barren battlefield, the three men have been closed until recently.

An Junxi, a disciple of King Lei, has a natural background, and Lingling Shui has the resources of a sect, let alone a sect.

As for Snowless White, he got Xiao Chen to give him the Eternal Ice. After refining and refining, he was finally promoted to King of Kings.

Rather than relying on the power of faith to seal the king, all three relied on insides and adventures. After sealing the king, nature was stronger than the two sons.

“Shui Lingling, White Snow Free, An Jun-hee, you three are also king!” Xia Hou's eyes flashed with surprise, some shocked, he said.

"'Why can't you believe it?" said Snowless. Want to try and see who's the real King? ”

“Interesting? Demonic robbery is imminent, and the final battle is imminent, more than anyone who kills demons. ”

Suddenly, a voice interrupted the conversation.

Only the noise was heard, but no one was seen. The voice was swinging and wandering around. When it stopped, the owner of the sound finally appeared.

Above a pillar of stone, a divinely indifferent black-clothed man, with a sword, looked at the crowd.

“Yanxiao! ”

If there is a person in the Genji domain, Yan Xiao will be seen on the spot.

This young man, the first swordsman of the Xuanjian Realm, practiced life-killing swordplay, has been missing for many years, and his temperament has become colder than before.

It's just a killer in the eyes, allowing it to be more invisible and invisible.

It is impossible to speculate on his strength, but he is not afraid at all. The power of the king of Shui Lingling and others must have at least been promoted to King King.

“So lively, I didn't expect so many old friends. ”

A laugh came, two people flew without blood and the White Bone Queen dragonflying, laughing and walking.

Bloodless and slutty, she looked down on the world and smiled all the time. Those who like him say they are optimistic, and those who dislike them say they are evil and never let go.

Young people, a figure appeared, gathered here, with only one purpose, waiting for the imminent magic.

When the crowd chatted, someone came again, but this time, not one or two.

It's a wave of strangers leading the people in the dragon gate, fat Kim Dabao, Huluo Blue Little White and Blue Little Fish, heavenly dome, ram feathers, Moon Ice Cloud, etc., the dragon gate masters have come to count.

In the rear, Sun Palace Chuyang, Fu Hong Yao, North Sea Alliance Ye Chen, Di Xin Cold and other celestial sea masters mixed in the Dragon Gate team.

“It's Dragon Gate! ”

“So many masters, unexpected of a dragon gate, have gathered so many young masters. ”

“No, there seems to be some confusion between the stars and the sea. Are they all Dragon Gate people now? ”

“I don't think so. After all, there is only one major Dragon Gate left in the Starscream Sea, and it can only be led by Dragon Gate. ”

The arrival of the people in the Dragon Gate made the place of the Springs more lively.

A moment later, three more powerful scents arrived: the demonic white, Yuan Qian and Kong Yuan.

More and more people arrived. The descendants and apprentices of the Thirteen Thirteen Thieves of the Black Sea, Sima Lingxuan and Batubatin also rushed over.

“Demon Qi? ”

All of a sudden, someone perceived the presence of a hint of magic, and time caught the attention of countless people.

After seeing the demonic master, let go of the vigilant mind a little, come the genius of the demonic sea to be alone.

It seems to me that my identity is a little complicated, that solitude does not lie with everyone, but rather stands far apart and closes its eyes to contemplation.

Solitude is a hybrid demon, but nowadays the Demon Sea is also part of the Kunlun camp, kind of a people all the way.

Those present, though hating the Demon Man to the bone, will not attack their companions.

Half a day went by and almost all of Kunlun's young people gathered here.

But counting the number of people, I found a very weighty person, who didn't come, Emperor!

The other party is a divine son, brilliant talent, not to mention strength.

But everyone knew that there was a big gap between him and Xiao Chen. This time, the Alliance against Demons was led by Xiao Chen, wondering if he would let go of Mustard and rush over.

“Xiahou Zhuan, the Emperor is perfect. Are you sure he won't come? ”

“Is he going to shrink his head tortoise?” Someone laughed and mocked it.

“I presume to be embarrassed to come. Before the rise of the Blue Dragon King, he and Xiao Chen made a couple of mistakes to put each other to death. ”

Xiahou was very difficult to answer.

“Humph!”

A cold grunt appeared in the sky, casting a golden glow. One man showers a golden god, appearing on top of everyone's head, not without emperor and who.

A cold glance, those who scoffed at him, the emperor did not lack the momentum to converge and fall into a deserted place.

His divine indifference, he couldn't see any expression, he looked like a lifeless person.

Only the young man who had been stared at by him felt pressured by the formation and had a cold sweat coming out of his back and was afraid to say anything more.

“So strong! ”

This is everyone's implicit assessment of the Emperor, who fought with Xiao Chen for the Son of Luck, even though he lost.

But that strength still leaves most people with nothing to say.

Not long after the emperor arrived, from the summit of the Kunlun Palace, a man flew in. White coat like snow, long hair flying, clear face, long knife in hand, steady fall.

“Green Dragon King, Xiao Chen! ”

Suddenly, he attracted the attention of all, a single line of sight, either with respect or helplessness, which was complicated.

Shh shh shh shh!

Shortly after Xiao Chen appeared, many elderly strong men followed him and stood behind him.

Seven supremes, five elders of the Kunlun Palace, thirteen thieves of the Black Sea, the great holy lords, are all powerful and powerful figures.

But these people, all silently followed Xiao Chen behind, Kunlun's first identity, need not be expressed in words.

The new and old two generations of strong gather together, obviously for one purpose, to fight demons, to save Kunlun.

Emperor looked at Xiao Chen and said, “I didn't know that one day, I would fight alongside you, even my master would stand behind you. ”

Xiao Chen calmly said: “The Magic Robbery is coming. Naturally, let go of all grudges. I welcome you to come. ”

At the height of Xiao Chen, standing at the top of Kunlun, many of the resentments of the past, like a floating cloud at the top of the mountain.