Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Beishan Academy, led by a white scholar, left the pharmacy extremely depressed.

It took a long time to settle my mind.

After all, a row of hand-held Horcruxes forbidden treasures, as long as Xiao Chen such a fae is not encountered, a little effort in the ancient city, can still have a great reward.

Even when you meet a king, you have the power to fight a battle without fear.

Just don't touch Xiao Chen.

“Brother, where are we going now? ”

"Nancheng District can't stay, we're from Xicheng District, there's only North City District and East City District left. Go to the East End. Nobody's going anywhere I know. Hand-held a ghost weapon is enough to dominate! ”

“Okay, listen to your brother. ”

A long distance is a long distance between a row of people, exercising their ways, jumping constantly on the roof of an ancient city, and landing.

It can be seen that none of these people were weak, but only after Xiao Chen encountered them, they appeared overshadowed.

The soul tool forbidden treasure touches the divine shadow bow, and is finished.

In the eastern city area, on a street, a monk in white looked at what was in his hand and his face showed joy.

Just now, he finally walked out of the bloody rain zone where no one dared touch him. In this fierce and dangerous place, we did get a great chance. At the end of the original blood rain, a drop of divine blood was hidden!

A drop of Wushu God's blood contains the divine Wushu God's blood.

If you can refine them all, the benefits will be incredible. Unfortunately, even if the emperor kills them, it will not be possible to refine them all.

At most, it will take more than 10 years to digest slowly, otherwise there is a risk of explosion and death at any time.

The white monk, knowing his strength, took only a hint in this drop of divine blood.

Turn it into your own, even if it's just a tiny bit, less than one percent of your strength.

It continues to benefit immensely from a thorough purification of the corporeal veins. There are also some divine powers, blended with their own Fredweiser, which are even more amazing.

“Someone's coming. ”

The monk in white looked up at the distance and at the end of his field of vision, a group of people jumped quickly on the eaves.

Soul Prohibition?

The field of view was concentrated on the folding fan in the hands of the white schoolboy. The white monk recognized the folding fan at a glance.

But not surprisingly, there was a hint of familiarity with him.

“The aura of the late man. ”

The white monk muttered to himself, so who is he, and who is he?

Naturally, he is the only Ming Xuan son of Black Lotus, the death of Black Lotus Holy Pride, to break the cocoon into butterflies, Buddha's enlightenment is another layer.

After arranging for Black Lotus to teach some aftermath, he was alone and came to the great central world.

Buddha's Light Treasure!

The monk in white changed hands, pinched his hand mark, above the dome, Buddha light gathered. At the next moment, a golden avenue was drawn and the monk in white stepped on it.

Golden Light Avenue, take him like an aurora movie, fly away. But the clothes on his body were still tattooed and seemed calm and discreet.

But for a moment, he appeared in front of the pedestrian North Mountain Academy.

“Where did the monk come from, go aside, get out of the way. ”

The white scholar looked at the monk, and although his mouth was reprehensible, he dared not dwarf at all.

Fold the fan in your hand, spread it quietly, and suppress the soul cutter, covering all a few people.

Son Ming Xuan looked at the white schoolboy and said: “I have no ill intentions. I just felt the smell of some of the late people on a few people. I was expecting some of you to tell me who I just saw. ”

As soon as the words came out, the white schoolboy was angry and was just humiliated by Xiao Chen. It was a great shame in life.

How can anyone know that this monk actually opens his mouth and lets himself say it? How is that possible?

old friend?

Wait, does this man know Xiao Chen as his friend if he can stop it?

Perhaps he can recover the loss from Xiao Chen. With this in mind, the white schoolboy couldn't help but burst into a stir: “You have no ill intentions, I have, kill! ”

Fold the fan in your hand and gently swing.

Suddenly Confucian holy words in the fans, singing in the heavens and the earth, vast uprightness, gathering on the top of the head, under one fan, infinite power.

“The soul is forbidden to treasure, and the power is remarkable. ”

Ming Xuan and Son were dangerously avoided, but they were still swept away by the afterwaves of the fan. The vast Confucian sacrament, one word at a time, rang out in his ear.

pūng pūng pūng pūng!

Divine soul shook, Qi blood flickered, Son Mingxuan spit out a mouthful of blood, complexion slightly white.

“Don't blame me for being too harsh, blame you for knowing Xiao Chen, and making out with someone who shouldn't! ”

As the white scholar hit his hand, his anger grew stronger and stronger, and he sank: “Floating like a dream, prosperity ends. ”

The landscape in the folding fan is suddenly changing, describing a century-old life of defeat, flourishing and ending, floating like a dream.

Flying in with one hand, it was like a dream, like a real life, it was a dream.

Son Ming Xuan smiled softly: “I really know the late man, Black Lotus mystery, extinguished! ”

His Buddha's beads were online and instantly made a horrible handprint, flooding with Buddha's power.

It's like calm before the storm, Ming Xuan has no energy fluctuations at all.

Until, until he reaches forward for a moment, all the power, bursts out at this moment.

Boom!

Behind him, a black Buddha statue appeared, his eyes filled with disgust and shouting.

At the foot of the tall building, the gray instantly extinguished, the first white scholar, that changed the martial arts of dreams. In front of the secretary, he seemed so small that he was blown out on the spot.

Pfft, pfft!

Until the dust dissipates, within kilometers in front, everything is empty and the buildings that still exist are invisible.

Many disciples of the North Mountain Academy were torn apart by the bomb, and the bodies were scattered everywhere.

Boom!

Ming Xuan's body flashed, and when he fell, he stepped on the chest of a struggling white book.

The scream sounded, and Son Ming Xuan was indifferent. He said faintly: "You are not the only one with a soul tool. Now can you say what happened to you? ”

“I said, I said. ”

The white schoolboy was in pain and had some difficulty, said.

After everything was said, Son Ming Xuan kicked the white schoolboy away. “What a coincidence, but I have an appointment with someone and I'm not looking for you now. ”

Shh shh shh shh!

After learning Xiao Chen's exact news, the white schoolboy walked like a flying man, an hour later.

Ancient city, above a tall building.

“You're late. ”

When Mingxuan went up to the tall building, a mystery man who seemed to be covered in blood, looked at Mingxuan lightly and said.

There is a strong demonic evil, different from a quiet and elegant Mingxuan.

But that's how two very different people came together.

“There was a slight delay on the road, and the East Gate was difficult to get through, but it shouldn't be too late. ”

The Blood Shadow Mystery Man looks at the center of the ancient city and says: “It's not that easy to break the ban on the old immortals of the Heavenly Palace and the four Great Six Sects. What a surprise, who would have thought that there would be an ancient city left behind by the Wushu gods in this Valley of the Aristocrats! ”

Ming Xuan looked to the center of the city, where there was a mysterious crystal nucleus, supporting the city's enormous spirituality and controlling everything in the city pool.

That's the Divine Crystal!

The divine crystal that contains the power of the Divine Dao, how precious its value is, even if it exists at the level of the King of Man, it cannot be known.

Only a divine emperor who transcends the King of Man can understand a little bit, perhaps, about the existence of these transcends the extreme boundaries of man.

Divine Crystal, has a deadly appeal.

Ming Xuan said softly: “No emperor has arrived. This is the most unexpected. It seems that this ancient city has indeed appeared for the first time. Tianjuku Palace does not know beforehand what will exist in it, and it is also an opportunity for us. ”

Without knowing where the two people came from, they dared to break into the city center. The place was a gathering of these six pillar sects, as well as many kings of Tianjuku Palace.

Everyone can see that the city centre is bound to have the greatest opportunity.

But if you know something about yourself, you won't take such great risks and blend in.

Medicine garden.

“Xiao Chen, more than a dozen dish dragon fruits, all attributes, this time a really big gain. The effect of Panlong fruit is not much worse than your dragon fruit that day. ”

Murongyin was delighted to say that the dragon tree was able to open its branches and spread its leaves in a short period of time, and then the result.

But surprised them all.

“Let's go, we can't stay.” Xiao Chen put away the dragon fruit and softly said.

“But this dragon tree, it seems, is still growing, don't you wait?” Murong Yan Dao, the dragon tree has grown to a thousand lengths, but has not yet given up its growth, obviously more dragon fruit will be produced.

Xiao Chen looked at it, which is also a pity.

If your Immortal Spirit Ring is not given to Tianqiao, you can leave Nadan Devil alone and put the tree in.

But now, that's it.

“Come on, let's go to the city, I feel there's still more chance there. ”