Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Protector of the Underworld God? ”

Lin Feng saw the confusion of Chu Chaoyun and Xiao Chen, briefly explaining: “The underworld god is a faith, the supreme of the nine common envelopes of the underworld, the protection of the underworld god is equivalent to the presence of God in the underworld. It is regarded as the closest guard to the god of the underworld, with terrible strength, and at least the strength of the Emperor of the Four Pulses. ”

Chu Chaoyun thought thoughtfully: "Is it because of the death of eighteen meditation guards? ”

Lin Feng nodded: “Yes, so many dead meditation guards will surely vibrate the entire meditation temple. In general, this happens when the deputy lord personally sends the Patronage of the Underworld to take over the matter, and now the master of the last blood battlefield is equivalent to the deputy lord. ”

Xiao Chen said: “I shouldn't have come so fast. ”

Lin Fengjin said: “As long as Yan Heaven conveys the message to the past, the Temple of the Underworld confirms that the Protector of the Underworld can be sent to the final blood battlefield in just one hour. ”

Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun suddenly felt the seriousness of the matter.

“This ninth underworld, between the domes of heaven, is full of terraces laid out by the Temple of the Underworld. The last blood battlefield is no exception, so we can only get the message out of the last blood battlefield now while the other party confirms. ”

Lin Feng sighed softly: “I just hope that the time confirmed by the Temple of the Underworld will be as long as possible. I just saw that the end of the bloody battlefield has now been sealed off and only allowed out. Anyone who goes out is subject to rigorous scrutiny, and there is virtually no possibility of going out silently. ”

Chu Chaoyun said: “If it's not too late, kill it. There's no need to think too much. Last Blood Battlefield, just stay a moment longer, and you'll be in danger. ”

Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun's tasks were all accomplished, and they all found what they were going to leave.

There is no longer a need to stay on the end of the bloodshed battlefield, and all that needs to be done now is to withdraw as soon as possible.

“Go!”

All three were decisive generations, without any hesitation after ascertaining, and walked directly towards the edge of the final blood battlefield.

Shh shh shh shh!

Shortly after walking, we saw three men in underworld sanitary costumes approaching the dome.

These meditation guards were cautious and stopped at a distance, shouting: “Stop, the end of the blood battlefield has been sealed off, want to leave, first identify yourself. ”

Xiao Chen exhaled the demonic rage on his body, shouting: “Friends, we are all a bunch of scattered cultivators, unable to prove our identity. I wonder if some of the Adults of the Divine Divine Divinity, what the hell is going on, can I talk to you for a second? ”

Seeing Xiao Chen's demonic anger, the three underworld gods relaxed a little, but still did not speak with emotion: “Since you cannot prove your identity, please stay on the battlefield of the last blood, the Temple of the Underworld will not mistakenly kill innocent people. ”

Xiao Chen looked at each other and frowned slightly. These meditation guards seemed to have received news.

All became extremely cautious and did not come close to Xiao Chen three people, only to drink far away. If the three of them change, they will be alert immediately and notify all nearby Divine Defenders.

Xiao Chen sighted and said softly: "My Shadow Bow can instantly kill a person. ”

Lin Feng thought thoughtfully and thought: “This distance is too far away. If I manipulate the poor ghost, I can only guarantee to seriously injure one person, not necessarily kill. ”

Chu Chaoyun shook his head: “This is not possible. As long as one person dies, we may be dragged by the Zhongshen Wei, who has arrived elsewhere, and we will be in trouble. ”

“What then? ”

Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly: “Lie to them. ”

The voice fell, Chu Chaoyun shouted: “Three lords, they have no identity. Can I prove that I have the waist card of the Seven Pints Demon Sect Moon Temple? ”

In the fog of demons, three blurred shadows from far away, whispering for a moment.

After half a bang, the three shadows appeared from far to near, a little clear in front of Xiao Chen several people.

But as it approached, he paused and faintly said to the leader, “Remove the bracelet from your head and give me the token to verify the truth and falsehood, and I will let you go. ”

Chu Chaoyun did not speak. He still lived in a jade bottle. One of them took the jade bottle and frowned slightly. He opened it and found it to be the source liquid.

“Source fluid? What do you mean!”

Boom!

Answered him, but Xiao Chen was the three men's impending strike, each of them a peak strike.

Xiao Chen bounced one of the best, the demon knife inherited, the dripping water broke into the heavens and spread out.

A drop of rain, containing the true solution of all his demonic knives, instantly struck the man in the head.

The sword of Chu Dynasty Cloud is as fast as a floating light plundering shadow. At a glance, it pierces the eyebrow of the man on the left.

Forest wind reached all the time, the death lane concentrated into a black light, and instantly the hole penetrated the heart of the person on the right.

I don't care about these three people, Xiao Chen et al., their figure flashed and quickly wandered away.

Psst!

Suddenly, the three underworld gods were badly wounded, unable to reach the subpoena, and instantly fell on the brink of life and death, saving themselves. There was no time for Xiao Chen and others.

An hour later, Xiao Chen and the three of them successfully walked out of the final blood battlefield and looked back at the final blood battlefield.

All slightly relieved, Lin Fengdao: “The three of them should not die, but they cannot protect themselves. We will certainly not be able to pass on the news for a while. We will take advantage of this opportunity to go as far as possible. ”

“Mmm.”

Disguised as a three-man disguise, it will be repaired into a depression, roaming through the underworld pools, heading towards the cracks that return to the central world.

In the meantime, every time you reach a city pool, you can feel the wind cranes and be on high alert.

Almost all of them appeared in the figure of the underworld god, and the underworld god was barely easy to appear in front of ordinary martial artists. With such frequency, it was clear that something big had happened.

In a few days, the news of the last bloody battlefield spread all over the underworld.

Now the whole underworld warrior knows that there is an emperor named Xiao Chen of the Alliance of Heaven. The power of one man defeated more than a dozen Orthodox Emperors, and seized the fire of the Divinity of Wangu Demons. It was a great fame shock.

Even the death of the eighteen Spiritual Guardians was related to him, and the entire Temple of the Underworld was crazily searching for this Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen walked carefully for eight days before coming to the banks of the river.

Beyond this river, it basically amounts to breaking out of danger and leaving the Ninth Underworld as long as you don't want to spend a day.

When the sky is high enough for birds to fly and the sea is wide enough for fish to leap.

The people of the Temple of the Underworld, even if the Emperor of the Nine Veins came after them, would not help. With the help of Tianmeng and the Mixed Yuan Palace, you can always send experts to assist.

Hiding for a few days, Xiao Chen several people are a little uncomfortable. Think of Tang Emperor, you can be a top expert anywhere.

How can you be so stubborn that you can't even show up for repair?

But now, in the land of the Temple of the Underworld, that's what you have to do, and you have to endure it no matter how hard you hold it.

Looking at the raging river and the continuous underwater river, Xiao Chen threesome mixed in the crowd, carefully awaiting the arrival of the boat.

The river cannot fly, even the emperor must honestly ride the boat.

“Coming!”

Lin Feng whispered, Xiao Chen looked up and saw a boat in a bloody wave of rivers, steadily paddling over.

After docking ashore, Xiao Chen three people mixed up in the crowd and squeezed into the boat.

Into the boat, the mind relaxed for the most part, looking back, gradually distant in the ninth underworld, all three are much more emotional.

After leaving the final blood battlefield, Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun realized how much trouble had been caused by the killing of twenty underworld gods.

It always feels like the meditation guard is in the shape of a shadow, and everywhere there is a carpeted search of the meditation temple master.

At all times, you can feel the danger hovering over your head without being careless.

Even quiet training, the three of them are also taking turns to dive, always keeping one person absolutely awake and ready to fight.

Everyone's heart is strained by a string and never relaxed.

Now boarding the submarine, gradually moving away from the ninth underworld, can finally settle down a little.

“Strange, why do you feel strange about the people on this ship? ”

Xiao Chen retracted his gaze and looked at the martial artists on the boat. There were night forks, Shuro, Rosa, and Magic Martial Arts. Three or two dozen people, gathered together and whispered.

It doesn't seem to make any difference on a peace day, but at first glance it always feels strange.

Chu Chaoyun frowned slightly: “Something's wrong... these people seem to be looking at us. ”

That's right!

Xiao Chen and Lin Feng suddenly woke up, which was surprising to discover. Those who either speak, or turn their backs on a few people, or take a break from the monastic martial arts, all seem to have one eye on themselves.

A group of obviously normal people, like behind their heads, all have one eye.

The more I thought about it, the more creepy I felt, the weirder and weirder I felt.

“Don't panic. ”

Xiao Chen pressed and some forest breeze tried to strike, walked to the front of a roseau, probing: “This friend, do you want to ask me something? ”

“Oh, what can I tell you? Have you got eyes on the back of my head? No need to ask, I can tell you, it's a long time. ”

The man didn't have to, hey hey chuckled, the voice dropped, and his back head suddenly opened a vertical eye.

Shh!

At the same time, the entire ship's people, the back of their heads, opened a vertical eye at the same time.

The original noisy boat, suddenly strangely quiet, out of Xiao Chen, everyone else still. Only the vertical eye in the back of his head, weird looking at Xiao Chen and others, seemed to be laughing.

“Death!”

On the side of the forest wind, Anna couldn't help herself. She went straight ahead and slapped the Rothscha fighters who had spoken to Xiao Chen.

Boom!

Seeing the Nalo-Saharan, it exploded and disappeared into a shadow. The next moment, the environment of the Quartet suddenly changed, and the three of them appeared in a desert.

Underneath the ground, there is an invisible pulling force that makes it difficult for the three of us to move.

“Illusion Technique! ”

Chu Chaoyun's face slightly changed. "We have entered someone's magical domain. ”

“The Divine Guardian of the Underworld! In the protection of the Divine Divine Divinity, there is a Four-Vein Emperor who is skilled in illusion, we are still caught up. ”

Lin Feng cursed and whispered, looking at the surroundings of the Quartet a little helplessly said.

Above the wilderness, there is a glimpse, the sky is dim, and the shadows are horrible. At this time, don't say that a few people can't move their feet, even if they move freely, they don't dare to move.

Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, in his eyes, this wilderness is somewhat different from the eyes of Lin Feng and Chu Chaoyun.

In the eyes of Lin Feng and Chu Chaoyun, the wilderness is the real wilderness, perfect, can not see the breaking.

But in Xiao Chen's eyes, the desert seemed somewhat unreal, the ground even trembled from time to time, and black cracks flashed all over the space.

The reason is naturally that Xiao Chen is comparable to the soul power of the Three Vein Emperor, so that the Patronage of the Underworld God is underestimated.

Whoops!

Until that slight black crack reappeared, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared, and the light rings of the three divine arteries beneath the Blue Dragon god imprint in the Linghai pool swung like ripples.

The next moment, the blue dragon god in the eyebrow printed a beam of concentrated soul power and hit it in the black crack.

Hearing a bang, the illusion broke like a glass mirror and the three returned to reality.

Heran discovered that the submarine had sinked into the river, and a ghost crossed the river and grabbed several people's wrists dead.

Chu Chaoyun and the forest wind sucked in a breath of cold air, which had not broken Xiao Chen's illusion, none of the three men could wake up after being caught in the underwater river.