Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Maybe tomorrow, maybe forever!

If the demon knife is evening, it is a little blurred, making Luben's great heart restless. “Master, there are three days left, the 81st floor of the trial tower is about to open. If Xiao Chen can't make it, it will be a bit too bad. ”

On the 81st floor of the trial tower, the experience was mysterious, and ordinary people broke into the 80th floor and it was over.

Up, 81 layers are closed.

Only some of the older generations will know that this eighty-one layer is connected by a field of medicine, known as Hattori.

That was a true land of God that existed in this chaotic space before the heavens were broken. Unfortunately, the heavens were broken and the land was devastated.

In an instant, it breaks apart and a wonderful piece of land ceases to exist.

Only some of the remaining true gods managed to preserve a large piece of orchard and seal it in the 81st floor of the trial tower, transforming it into a test ground.

Today, this land of pleasure, due to the existence of the seal, is extremely difficult for the idols and emperors to enter.

Only a king can enter smoothly, which is an opportunity for disciples of the major super forces.

The opening of Lotto is like a big test for all major super forces and a competition.

By then, all the disciples of the great super forces who have not been promoted to the emperor and who are still in the realm of fiction must enter.

One of the most important things is that there are magic potions in there for the true gods and the powerful idolaters, and anyone who has access to them.

There are many rewards not only for themselves, but also for their super power.

But the magic potion is too vain. In 100,000 years of this land of true divinity, there is only one magic potion found.

In Lotte, what can really be discovered, is still Ten Thousand Years Medicine King.

What is Medicine King?

Any spiritual drug, beyond the millennial age limit, will live to become the king of medicine for 10,000 years.

In addition to the huge rewards of a 10,000-year-old king of medicine, there are many scarce artifacts and a variety of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the land.

The loss of this opportunity would be extremely unfortunate for the King of Man in the world of the Void.

Xiao Chen had planned to go to the 81st floor trial after promoting the Emperor for half a step.

But who knows what happened?

Lu Benwei was in a bit of a hurry, but there was nothing he could do. His master could save him, afraid he would have saved him a long time ago.

Dusk coldly said, "Do you still think about the land of God? It's also optimistic enough, if he can't wake up, he can't really wake up, and then the injury will recover, and he's just a dead person. ”

“Ah!”

Lou Benwei said slightly, clearly he underestimated the seriousness of the matter.

At dusk, he stretched his hand and retracted Xiao Chen's blasphemous fire, sighing softly: “You stay here, his physical injuries are no longer hindrance... Huh? ”

After a tone of voice, he passed before dusk, his eyes were bright and his hands lit in Xiao Chen's heart.

“Strange, why can't this crack in the heart heal? Clearly there are cracks, but this atrium contains the power of life, but it is powerful and unobstructed. Weird things, weird things...”

On the pale face of dusk, a slight suspicion emerged.

"Brother Xiao Chen, there seems to be a martial arts technique called heartbreaking," said Lu Benwei. Every time you use this technique, your heart will crack open. So painfully activates the full body potential that it strikes a must-kill blow. However, he rarely used it. This technique is said to reach its peak and will no longer hurt... "

The evening revealed contemplation and mumbled: “Does it hurt to the peak? Does it hurt no more? ”

Then, in front of him, the evening looked at Xiao Chen, covered in white cloth, falling into slumber, revealing a hint of admiration.

It is a sincere admiration that Xiao Chen truly surpassed him in his knife talent.

If you become a false god in the future, you are afraid that you will become the second Emperor.

Lifting up Panhuang, the evening sunset inevitably sounded the heartbreak of the family in the past days, shook his head sighed and turned away.

“Master, Master, what about Brother Xiao Chen? ”

“Broken hearts… how dare a man with such courage trap himself in the city, trust him, can come out. ”

After seeing the heartbreaking ceremony, evening was not worried about Xiao Chen's ability to wake up.

I just don't know when to wake up.

Three days later, the blink passed.

On this day, the Holy Spirit of God, around the Trial Tower, gathered so many people.

The five super forces disciples of Tianmeng, Xuantian Holy Land, Mixed Yuan Palace, Lingxian Temple and Wushen Palace gathered here. Looking at them, there are actually thousands of people.

The place where the disciples of Tianmeng gathered was the first person, handsome as the painting, dressed in gorgeous clothes. Seven plum blossoms on the chest, with a total of six flashes. The heart of the flowers is snowy, the petals are embedded in gold wire, highlighting the nobility and arrogance, not at all vulgar.

Heran is Lord Wood Windmood of Tianmeng, the 81st floor trial tower is open, it concerns the facial problems of the major super forces.

The wood wind had to come, and all the other major super forces, all of them had big characters sitting in town.

Each other, with laughing nods, are organic sharps, darker and stronger.

The opening of the trial tower on the eighty-first floor is a grand examination to see which superpower can eventually take the lead and represent their respective strengths and positions.

The wood wind is not in a very good mood. The Forest wind of Death in the Alliance is closing the outlook on life and death, unable to come out.

There are only three sons left, Lan, Umon, and Ink Rain, who can get their hands on them, but they are all now only half a step emperor.

His most valued Xiao Chen, but did not show up. Heard that his heart condensed the seal of perfection, suffered a backlash, and now became a cripple.

The news came out from several disciples of Evil Knife Dusk, and look at Xiao Chen's absence now.

The news is pretty close.

In the heart of the wood wind, Tianmeng is too little, the root cause is still not comparable to several other families.

Whether Wu Jingu Palace, Chaos Palace and other major super forces, the top of the list has become Emperor King's departure, beware of the presence of many pseudo-emperors.

Pseudo-Emperor, that is the terror that can refine the Divine God, invincible and invincible.

This time, the mattress can only be bottomed, but it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if the heavenly alliance is not bottomless, the heavenly alliance stands on its feet, and it is not heavenly pride to rely on it.

As long as you can guarantee yourself indestructibility, it is enough to join the superpower, which in itself brings together the world's chambers of commerce and holds endless wealth. If it is the strength of Tianmeng's warriors, then the next level, showing superiority, is not good for itself.

He was more worried about Xiao Chen. I don't know what happened to Xiao Chen...

“Who is Xiao Chen? ”

At this time, at the location of the Mixed Yuan Palace, one person dressed in a Chinese dress embroidered with Mixed Yuan real fire, wearing a gold silk belt, noble temperament, the statue of the King Hou was revealed, and at first glance it was known that he was the middleman of the Tianwu dynasty.

Next to him, he said, “Your Highness, Xiao Chen has reportedly failed to condense the seal of perfection. Today, life and death are unknown. I fear I will miss this trial tower. ”

This person is the Prince of the Tianwu Dynasty and was declared King Jin Chufeng.

Chu Feng said faintly: “No wonder I didn't see anyone in the Tian 'an Alliance who cared more, unfortunately... The King is also prepared to help you export offense, it seems we can only wait for the future. ”

Fang Shao Bai softly said: “It's all right, I'd prefer this revenge myself. ”

In addition to the Mixed Yuan Palace side, the Xuantian Holy Land Mu Yunzhu, Wujin Palace Baiyunfei and Xia Hou Zheng were also somewhat lost.

“Great opportunity, this guy actually plays with himself...” He has been promoted to the pseudo-emperor of Xia Hou, slightly lost, but his heart flashed with a little happiness.

Xiao Chen coagulated the impression of God and suffered a backlash, and after that he lost a powerful enemy.

“The man has been abandoned, this time we should pay more attention to Xuantian Holy Land and Wu Jingu Palace, as well as the bunch of bald donkeys in the Temple of Spirituality. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ”

Baiyunfei smiled softly.

"" You're right, I'm waiting for my identity. There's no need to always fight with a dragon. These princes and dynasties are our rivals. They were really dragged down by Xiao Chen! ”

Boom!

All of a sudden, a great shore aura came from the Temple of Truth, and the next moment the great shore aura pervaded the Quartet, so that everyone present felt a heavy and magnificent pressure.

The wooden wind changed slightly and looked to the top of the trial tower, wearing a mask of mystery, silently saying two words: "Holy Lord! ”

Holy Lord, Holy Spirit, Holy Lord!