Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

New and old two generations of strong gather here, and almost all of Kunlun's imperial strong gather here.

As many as 2,000, it is hard to imagine that so many great emperors will come forward.

Apart from the rise of many young strong people because of the golden life, many hidden old people, who had long exited from the river and lake, all stood up at this moment.

Old and new have doubled to reach the highest number of times in 10,000 years.

After the peak period of martial arts, few more years have seen so many martial arts emperors. Perhaps in the middle of nowhere, Heaven knows about this crisis, and Kunlun will not endure it.

However, the situation is still not optimistic. Though there are many Wu Emperors, there are more than a hundred King Emperors.

In contrast to the huge number of Wu Di, there is really a little less, after all, the Golden Age gives these geniuses too little time to grow.

Not everyone can be as proud as Lingling Shui, Snowless White, Yanxiao and these people are so lucky that they can get their own experience.

In a short period of time, the king succeeded and reached the monarch's cultivation.

“Unfortunately, these days have been proud, much stronger than our generation. Give them a little more time, that's all. ”

“Too bad, if you're giving it a decade, no, five years would be enough. ”

Many elderly martial artists, looking at a group of young men, are all shushing.

Xiao Chen deeply felt it. It is precisely with this in mind that he decided to do it.

He won't, leave Kunlun any chance.

Xiao Chen suddenly opened the eyes of the hollow sky, and a god shot out of his eyes. Then flew out, crossing the alpine river, the Mile City Pool.

Thousands of miles out, like Xiao Chen's eyes, hovered in the sky, looking towards the islands of the Palace of Treasurers.

Time, he saw, a shocking picture.

The sky is full of demonic warriors riding warcraft, dense and numb, like ants, many of whom dare not imagine.

There are also powerful warcraft that disperse the Emperor Emperor Emperor, leading one side of the warcraft, like a king on standby.

This is the fierce beast of the Demon King, no less powerful than the King Emperor of the Kunlun Realm, some eight old Flame Demon Lions, black gold serpents, double-headed demon carvings, many.

Xiao Chen's heart was shocked to see that there were so many kingship beasts in the warcraft alone, and the situation was really very disappointing.

But that's not what he wants to see, hovering over the eyes of the sky, looking through the rearranged boundaries of Bao Master Island.

Whoo!

Xiao Chen saw a square, in the central black altar of the square, the infinite magic rose, especially appalling.

Even more terrifying is the occasional rise of a flesh-eyed soul in the dark altar cave. Face twisted, as if in a painful cry, sucked into the pitch-black clouds of the sky.

Before the altar, beside the lord of the treasure, the king of judgment, one side at a time, then the eighteen demons, then the king of the demons, then the king of the demons, then the ordinary martial arts emperor of the demons.

Above the square, the number of demon warlords, roughly one, is at least 2,000.

What's even scarier is the number of their King Emperors, more than 400, plus those Kings-level warcraft. The King's Wu Emperor, two to three times more than Kunlun, is a terrible number.

He can imagine how much pressure the Kunlun Emperor will face.

Can you hold it? He's got some baseless...

His eyes, set on the back of the owner, were a little complicated.

“Godfather, someone's looking at you. ”

The owner didn't look back and said lightly: "I know, you help me solve it. ”

“Is it King Green Dragon? Interesting!” The talking criminal king, suddenly turned around, a pair of eyes, brushed up to the extreme distance, hovering over the hollow sky eyes.

The other pope also turned around at this time and laughed: “I'll meet him first, but he's not a human being, he can read anything. ”

The pope's fingertips suddenly burst into a black flame, then emptied his fingers, the black flame emitted an infinite black light in Xiao Chen's eyes.

Whoops

What a strange flame, Xiao Chen's heart beat, hurriedly retracted his gaze.

But it was one step too late, blackened, towards the eye of the hollow sky, and quickly swept past.

Lightning God Eye!

Xiao Chen thought a move, mobilized to realize the hollow thunder in the sea, thousands of miles away the eye of the hollow sky, immediately released a thunderbolt strike over the strange black demon flame.

Then he hurried back to work, and the eyes of the hollow sky flew quickly.

“Hey, you broke the Abyss Demon Flame of the Pope, but you can hide from the King Axe! ”

The criminal king laughed coldly, far away, above the eye of the cave sky, suddenly dropped an axe with a black chain at the end, chopping towards Xiao Chen's cave sky eye.

Spread out!

At the moment of imminent shock, Xiao Chen directly chose to scatter the work, and the eyes of the cave were scattered with countless luminosity, avoiding this axe.

The cost of forcibly spreading kung fu will prevent Xiao Chen from using the Hollow Eye for some time.

But it's also better than the other axe smashing, after all, pupil surgery is not his strength, there are not many remedies.

Kunlun Mountain, Xiao Chen, who scattered the eye of the cave sky, took a slight step back, his face slightly changed.

“Blue Dragon King, what's going on, what do you see? ”

The people next to him knew that he was performing pupil surgery and asked hastily. Urgently want to know some moves in the world of magic.

Xiao Chen was not in a hurry to answer, his face suddenly heaved, the Dao Luer circle of the power of the avenue appeared behind him.

After that, Xiao Chen shouted softly: “Dao! ”

Time, beyond the realm of knife sword sword soul sword, swoops in Xiao Chen's body.

Long hair flashed, for a moment, Xiao Chen was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, sharp and infinite, leaving the surrounding people to take a slight step back unconsciously.

Xiao Chen pointed, a knife light, like thunder, flashed away.

kā cā!

Tens of millions of miles away, the axe fell from the sky and was hit hard by the razor.

On Bao Master Island, the criminal king stepped back, his mouth overflowed with blood stains and his face revealed a fierce divine color.

He actually lost to Xiao Chen.

“Enough, you're not his opponent. Don't worry about it. Continue the sacrifice of the Devil. Soon, we will march. ”

“Yes!”

The anger dissipated in the eyes of the criminal king, and under the lesson of the master, he reached out and retrieved the strange axe of the province.

On Kunlun Mountain, Xiao Chen will briefly describe what he saw and experienced.

The crowd was shocked, unexpected that just a few moments ago, Xiao Chen had already fought with two vice bishops of the Hidden Church.

“Get ready, they'll be here by sundown as soon as possible! ”

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and rested softly.

The silence of the scene, in which no one retreats, is silently conceived.

An hour passed...

Two hours passed, when the remaining sun on the sky was about to fall, the sky in the distance suddenly darkened, as if the night had come early.

“Coming"

Indeed, it is the demons who have come, and the clouds of darkness cover the heavens and the earth, and it is the great armies of the demons.

The final battle has not yet begun, but a tragic atmosphere has spread, and everyone knows that there is no way to avoid it.

The last step has been taken, and Mount Kunlun is the last barrier and there is no way back.

If you don't die, I'll die.

Once defeated, they become slaves, even sacrifices. Family and friends can suffer the tragedy of the warriors of the Starling Sea and die in pain and cruelty.

No retreat, no defeat, on the mountain peak, whether young or old warriors, eyes are quietly red.

Like a beast, wild and angry.

Behind Kunlun Mountain, a chariot and a battleship also emerged with high-ranking Kunlun fighters. They are made up of quasi-emperors, Wusheng and Wuhuang, with tens of millions of fighters from all ethnic groups.

They are insignificant, but coming together is more powerful than these Wu and Quan Emperors on the mountain. It is vital!

Shh shh shh shh!

Half an hour later, the demonic army completely killed, the owner of the treasure with the eighteen demon emperors, and two other vicar bishops, standing in front of the front, looking cold at the people of Kunlun Mountain.

Looking at the black-pressed army, no teenager on the mountain felt his arms tremble slightly, but nobody took a half-step back.

“Oh, there are many old friends, and I am not without feelings. Any Wu Emperor who enters my Ghost Church will not die! ”

The owner looked at Zhou Tianxing and Xiao Chen and others and said.

“Fuck off, you son of a bitch, kill me like a pig and a dog, sacrifice to the demon god, you want us to surrender. ”

“Even if you die in battle, you will not surrender! ”

The crowd was angry, and many Wu Emperors with dead loved ones in the Sea of Stars shouted.

Causing a line of followers, countless people are shouting loudly, not surrendering!

“The more sacrifices I want, the better!” The owner was uncomfortable and indifferent.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen opened his eyes violently and looked at the owner. His eyes flashed with electric light.

Staring at each other, biting each other's teeth, he said word for word: "Senior Lei Wang, this is the time for you to continue cheating! ”