Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The owner is dead?

The owner, who had been badly injured and then attacked by seventeen Immortal Treasures at the same time, was trampled to the head by Xiao Chen.

Even if you become an emperor, having the body of an emperor, your head is still one of the main points of the martial arts.

Whole trampled, it's hard to have a chance of survival, lots of black life essence, flying out of the body of the baby master.

Seems to verify that.

Is the owner really dead?

Many people look at this scene and all reveal a slight unbelievable divinity, such a powerful figure who has been scolding the world for thousands of years.

Is it really too easy to die, or is Xiao Chen too powerful?

Many Demonic Warriors, staying on the spot, once the owner dies, who can stop the mighty Xiao Chen.

Above the heavenly dome, many opponents of the supreme, also angry and doubtful divine color, heavy face.

“Dead? ”

Above the kingdom of God, abandoning the god, the Emperor muttered to himself, not convinced.

For a moment, the body of the owner remained unresponsive and still emitted a great deal of dark essence of life.

Until then, many Wu Emperors, and the Supreme, the Face, the Lord is truly dead.

“Hahahaha, the Netherworld Master is dead, you two, do you want to continue! ”

Abandoning the Emperor of Heaven and laughing, the demon emperor and the shadow demon emperor confronted him, his face changed wildly and his color was incredibly complex.

“The Goddess is dead? ”

“Go, we retreat as planned. ”

The two great demon emperors looked at each other and hurried back.

“Netherworld Cult Master, dead! ”

For a while, the news of the Netherworld Master's death spread quickly over the battlefield.

Kunlun Wushu, after listening to it, none of it is spiritual excitement.

Instead, demonic beasts of demonic warriors, some warlords retreated and left corpses all the way.

The number of Warriors and Warcraft of the Demonic Realm had been greatly weakened under the casual killing of the seventeen Immortal Statues and Xiao Chen.

The number of monologues, though still larger than Kunlun warriors, does not have that overwhelming advantage.

In the face of the united Kunlun warriors, no pressure has been formed, and the death of the Netherworld Master has been revealed, for a time to be comprehensively suppressed by the Kunlun warriors.

For the first time since the Great War, Kunlun fighters have prevailed.

murderous!

No one is timid, no one is cowardly, and the Kunlun side is on the rise.

Behind him, Xiao Chen looked at the body of the baby master. He looked cold and unemotionally.

Another palm shot, palm wind like a mountain, the entire body of the owner, pressed into a piece of rotten mud.

Flesh is blurred together. Death cannot die again. Such flesh, Xiao Chen does not believe, can still be resurrected.

His eyes swept away and he began to look for, the two great vicar bishops of the Hidden Church, the King of Judgment and the King of France.

These two men, far more powerful than the Demon King and second only to the Thunder King, must be eradicated.

While he is still alive, he will have the power to fight, otherwise his injuries will worsen and it will be difficult to suppress them easily.

His previous battles with the Thunder King were devastating, and every move was fatal.

Though he has the Blue Dragon Warrior body, he has a lot of blood, far more than Thunder King.

It can accumulate injuries, accumulate precipitation, and is not easy to recover.

“Hey, how can I not find you, two people. ”

Xiao Chen sighed softly and was surprised to find that, on the battlefield, he had not seen the two men except some demons chased.

Is there any conspiracy...

Demon God?

Xiao Chen's color changed slightly and suddenly remembered the words of the Thunder King before his death. When the demon God came, all efforts would become delusional.

Shh shh shh shh!

With a glimmer of shape, Xiao Chen quickly came to the side of the master of the Kunlun Palace: “Senior, have you seen the criminal king and the pharaoh? ”

Master Kunlun Palace was injured, very badly, especially his face, burned by demonic flames, very scary.

There was also a gap in the waist, the blood flowed, and a large chunk was cut directly and severely.

It's kind of hard for him, the power of one person, to confront two great things after the supremacy of King Thunder.

“Running away, when King Thunder went to the rear, the two began to flee, and I was reckoned by the criminal king to be unable to go after him. ”

Xiao Chen asked quickly: "Which way did you escape? ”

“Ocean World. ”

“It's over! ”

Xiao Chen's face sank. It must be the demon blood festival is almost complete. King Lei gave the two rumors and rushed back to the altar.

Master Kunlun Palace said that he was confused. The situation is very good now. The festival of the Demon Nation being killed was defeated, and soon he will be completely expelled from the basement. Why did Xiao Chen still say that? Is there something else in it?

Just as it was about to ask, suddenly the ocean world in a very distant place appeared a rich black magic, all over the world.

Across 10,000 miles, it is still visible, because the black magic column, the flashing black light, actually shines brightly.

Whoa!

Not yet, the clouds spread from above Bao Master Island, but four or five breathing times.

In the uncertain eyes of many Kunlun warriors, the whole Kunlun, this dark cloud will cover the whole Kunlun, the whole world will be dark without seeing the sun.

“God, what is that! ”

Panic spreads in the hearts of Kunlun's warriors, and this palpitating power in the dark clouds makes people tremble deep inside.

The people of Kunlun who were chasing demon warriors retreated in panic and were uncertain.

The seven great supremes gathered, looking to the sky, and their faces were heavy.

The whole world is dark, sunless, and the light is blurred, all covered by this dark cloud.

“Feel no, heavenly ways are isolated.” In response to the heavenly body, slightly trembled, softly said.

The supremacy is much more acute than the sensation of ordinary martial artists, all of whom, without exception, perceive a strange feeling.

This is unclear, but it is clear that there is one thing missing in the world.

The Abandoned God nodded: "Completely isolated, Heavenly Path no longer exists. ”

“Is it…” Zhou Tianxing, thinking of a possibility, the face changed dramatically.

Whoops, whoops!

The cloud rolled over, suddenly forming a huge face, eyes looking down on the sky.

Thousands of demonic warriors and beasts, kneeling on their knees.

Do the same gesture, kneel and pray, whisper and sing.

“Demon God! ”

“Demon God! ”

Everyone thought of this presence, and the figure retreated once again, revealing an incredibly frightening look on his face.

Is it true that the heavens are going to destroy Kunlun?

A few waves, countless days of pride, blood stained the heavens, still can't change back to this Lang Qian Kun.

“Damn it! ”

An Junxi, with all the scars and tears in his eyes, wanted to sigh and shout, why!

The immense face of the demon god, looking down, everyone will feel a fear, spreading in their hearts.

Brilliant demons, even more like floods, are overwhelming.

Shui Lingling was exhausted and landed on Kunlun Mountain, holding the Sunbow of the Emperor, pale face.

Not far away, there was a glimmer of despair in the white snowless eyes and a strong sense of discomfort.

Before the demon god had fully appeared, it had disintegrated the fighting will of most people and felt an invincible despair.

Tick, tick, tick!

In the sky, suddenly a black rain of evil falls upon the warriors of the demonic realm. Like a magic medicine, an already wounded warrior of the demonic realm, instantly the dragon is fierce and returns to its peak.

Ho, ho, ho!

A number of beasts roared and roared. The fierce momentum that had already been suppressed appeared again.

“Hahahaha, the demon god descends, and Kunlun will perish!” Warriors of the Devil's Realm, excited, are all in fanaticism.

Xiao Chen's eyes swept away and suddenly discovered that the essence of life that had been sprinkled in the sky, rapidly converged, then flew towards the dark clouds in the sky.

“Oops, he wants to borrow it, Demon God is resurrected! ”

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with killing anger, full of momentum and shock.

But before it's too late, the scattered essence of life, rising extremely fast, will soon fall into the dark cloud.

Wait till it's all gone in, and the clouds roll fast.

A huge figure, blown to form, falls over the ground.

Endless magic swept out of the shadows, forming a raging wind that blew over the Mile of Sand.

“Damn, Xiao Chen, I have merged with the demon god. You drove me to this path, and I will wash the blood of Kunlun and make you suffer a hundred times more. ”

A very ugly sound, coming out of the mouth of a giant figure, his face became disoriented.

It's like there are countless faces, all squeezed under that skin, especially scary.

Thunder King lived, but became a monster without ghosts. I'm sure that's not what he really wanted.