Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Boom!

Following the Grand Prince's successful activation of an altar, the core area of the Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum once again burst out into the heavenly holy light.

The altar is lit with holy light, brilliant and dragon shadows.

The entire ancient mausoleum of the Flaming Emperor, no matter where you are, can be seen clearly.

In the core area, there are only eight altars, and only six remain at a time.

The prince, still on his way, seemed more anxious and had to speed up a lot again.

Three hours later, the Nine Princes finally arrived in the core area.

At this time, the core area of Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum has become very chaotic.

Seven altars have been activated and countless fierce beasts have arrived from all sides.

There are also princes and their gatekeepers, mixed in, attacking those who already occupy the altar.

Xiao Chen's eyes swept away and found the room, besides the Great Prince and the Eight Princes, there were also altars occupied by the Thirteen Princes.

There are no other princes besides messing around.

Unexpectedly, after all, these three great princes are the strongest, and no one will eat this hard bone if there is a choice.

“King's Avenue? ”

Xiao Chen's heart was slightly stunned and seemed surprised when he noticed the boulevard repaired by Grand Prince Fei.

Wang Dao, this is not the avenue that ordinary people dare to build.

Without enough fate and luck, you can't carry the flag of the king, but you can suffer from it.

But once it's done, it can't be underestimated.

This man, the fruit of an ambitious life, his eyes suddenly disappear.

Ignore it for now. Xiao Chen glanced at the other altars and thought thoughtfully.

“Are we going to capture the altar of the other princes, or are we going to compete for the last remaining altar? ”

Qin Zhuolin retracted his gaze and asked the Ninth Prince and others.

The last remaining inactivated altar gathered seven princes in a fierce competition.

To capture other activated altars, face the pressure of the fierce beast.

There are only two options before us, both advantages and disadvantages, and the specific decision still needs to be heard.

Wang Xiaochen looked down on Tianzhi and Xiao Chen and waited for them to talk.

Xiao Chen needless to say, his demonstrated strength has stabilized the core door position of the Nine Princes. Tianzhu scholar, counting the heavens and the earth, can watch people's lives, accurately grasp the current luck of the great princes is strong and weak.

Choosing weakness over strength is what he is best at.

Tianzhi students' eyes blossomed brightly, revealing an indescribable smell, with the aftermath of heaven and the mysterious.

“The princes who currently occupy the throne, with the exception of the Second Prince, are in good luck and are not in decline. But the thrones of the two princes have been targeted by the three princes, the four princes and the seventeen princes and the eighteen princes at the same time, and we are likely to seize the joint counter-policy of the five princes. ”

"Xiao Chen, I tend to rob the rest of the altar with other princes. What do you think? ”

Xiao Chen nodded: “I don't mind. ”

After listening to another round of advice from other doorkeepers, Wang Yan already had an idea in his heart, calmly said: “Just follow Changji's words. ”

Shh shh shh shh!

Just as the crowd was about to act, a group emerged from the flank, but it was the Seven Princes, Wang Yun, and their guests who rushed over.

The Seventh Prince Wang Yun, among the many princes ranked higher in strength, has a better background than the Ninth Prince Wang Yin.

None of his men were Emperors Dacheng.

“Ninth Brother, what a coincidence. Would you be interested in joining me in taking over the altar of Six Brothers?” Wang Yun smiled slightly and extended an invitation to the Nine Princes.

In his view, Crown Prince Wang Qiu had no power at all to compete for the prince and would certainly be eliminated in this round.

There should be no reason for him to refuse by inviting himself to give him the opportunity to get this round.

“Sorry, Brother Qi, I don't have any plans to work with people at this time. ”

Wang Zheng resolutely refused, without saying much, and quickly killed a group of people to the two unoccupied altars.

A group of people left in a hurry, leaving Wang Yun with a stunned face.

After half a bang, Wang Yun woke up: “Shit, this old nine really doesn't give face, it's a little hard to do. ”

Wang Yun's eyes turned around, his heart muttered, and Brother Six was deeply hidden. No one joins forces to try to take down his altar, and none of the others occupy the altar in a fuel-efficient manner.

"Seven Princes, in that case, we shall not force ourselves to touch these princes, who already occupy the altar. We are resting here, waiting for the Nine Princes and the other princes to fight in chaos, to take advantage of the fishermen. ”

Wang Yun said softly: "Hmm, fine. You have to be strong, I'll see what you can do. Let's go. Don't follow them. Turn them off. ”

The last inactive altar.

Hundreds of lava giant beasts surround the Quartet, and the lava body is like a mountain with hot flames.

The seven emperors are divided into two sides, in a mixed war, and nobody wants to give up this last altar.

But at one time, it's hard to tell the difference.

Too many princes gathered to deter the latter from choosing this altar easily.

Because occupying this altar will definitely receive a joint response from the seven princes, and thinking about it will give you a headache.

They are headed by two princes, one by two and the other by fifteen.

With the help of other princes, victory and defeat, combined with the presence of lava giant beasts, the situation is all the more confusing.

Just as the two sides were at war, a bloody battle flag descended from the sky.

Boom!

Red Blood Wang Wei erupted in the battle flag, sweeping all sides, forcibly separating this group of conflicting princes from the gatekeepers.

Xiao Soo slowly dropped, grabbed the red blood battle flag and looked at all sides with cold eyes.

“Ninth brother? ”

“Brother Jiu! ”

The two princes headed by him and the fifteen princes were both slightly stunned, apparently unexpected of the traditionally low-key Wang Qian. How could it be so unusual not to unite other princes and seize the activated altars, but to challenge them instead?

The situation, however, did not allow them to think too much, as Xiaoso forcibly separated the princes with a red flag of war.

Golden Ugly Shadow with Solar True Fire Agglomerating, descending from the sky and diving past.

Boom!

The many lava beasts surrounded under the altar were suddenly shadowed by the golden whale and flushed 708 times, creating a bloody path.

Wang Xiao followed closely, followed this empty stop, vacated and flew to the altar.

“Damn it, stop him, stop him! ”

At one time, a number of the seven princes' doorkeepers erupted into a staggering slaughter, rushing toward Wang Zheng.

To block him, climb the altar.

“Old wind, look at you come on. ”

Hao Xiao smiled slightly and said to the wind around him.

“Copy that.”

The old wind was thick, his hands quickly stamped, and he entered the nine princes in advance with a killing technique. Activated by it from afar, instantly on the Nine Princes, a storm erupted.

Those who wanted to kill him were blocked from the outside.

After stopping this first wave of the most powerful offensive, Umong, Qin Zhuolin and Tianzhi Shusheng, at the same time, made a move and fell behind Wang Yi.

Shh! Shh!

Hao Yao and Feng Lao came to Wang Yao's left and right flanks to block the others.

On the ground, Xiaozo has been dragged by the red flag, dragging the rest of the doors.

At one time, Wang Zheng was unobstructed and stepped towards the altar where the flame of the bears burned.

“It's not that easy to get to the altar! ”

The second prince was furious and flamed his sword in his hand, so he wanted to take the sheath.

At the moment when he could hold the handle of the sword, an icy cold killing intent invaded, and Hardson removed his gaze from Wang Xuan.

At some point, a warrior dressed in silver with a dragon pattern and a long back knife with long hair.

He appeared in front of him, lying under his feet with two cold corpses.

The body apparently tried to stop him before he was born, but did not expect to lose his life.

The second prince felt cold in the back, neither of them knew how to die, did not notice at all.

Hold the handle of the sword, tremble slightly, and the person who is responsible for his safety is just about to make a move.

“Stop! ”

When the second prince spoke and stopped drinking, he felt that even if the two men did, they would stop the dragon armor knife.

Xiao Chen reached out to hold the knife handle of the hegemonic knife behind him, and his left hand condensed the Buddhism Seven Killing Seals, expanding his killing intentions by a factor of seven.

What's even more terrifying is that this eruptive killing intent, like running water, is wandering on all sides.

without a trace, stained him.

It's like the lotus flower doesn't water, it's like the sun and moon don't live in the sky!

Buddhism Seven Killing Seals, falsehood, truth and falsehood, put tremendous psychological pressure on people.

In the eyes of the Second Prince, this dragon armor knife is surrounded by an endless hell, dark and horrible. Bias himself, like Fresh Water and Furong, the lead is washed without any dust.

Weird, weird.

As Xiao Chen walked step by step, the second prince's pressure was like a mountain, and the sweat on his forehead continued to drip.

The Emperor's sword is flaming in his hand, hard can't be pulled out.

“Abstain, or die, your choice. ”

Dragon armor knife stopped, knife half an inch, shouted, dazzling knife, such as brilliant day, stabbed second prince did not dare to open eyes at all.