Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The blood moon of the black robe rises higher, but for a moment, it is with the heavens.

Dark and lacquered magic, covering the heavenly dome, the blood moon in the fog is hidden. At one time, there is some confusion as to whether it is the ancient mausoleum of the Fire Emperor or the infinite magic of the Blood Moon Dynasty.

Before the first wave subsides, a new wave rises.

Everyone knows that the Grand Prince's men, 89 out of 10, are demonic people.

After all, the people and elders of the temple temple ancestral temple colluded with the devil's way to suppress Heng Ling's hidden temple, though hidden, but not unknown.

At least all the roads present and the elders know some traces of spiders and threads.

The weak royal family, wanting to be free from mankind, can only employ a plan of checks and balances.

However, at present, this group of people in the Temple of the Temple seems to have lost some play, and the people in the monastery are not in their control.

At one time, the lords and the elders of the world had a subtle change in their colours.

“Dragonfly, what do you think is going on here? ”

The people greeted Longteng and said that the current prince struggle had long been out of control, and all of them felt a little uneasy.

The royal family, it seems, is out of control.

Longteng frowned slightly, and said, “Watch the change. The palace is the place of luck for the entire dynasty, where the royal family has been operating for more than 100,000 years. Even if a false god came, he would never dare to be rude. ”

That said, the Cologne waits in the heart still feels a little bad, because His Majesty the Flaming King has not yet appeared.

In the cloud palace.

The ancestors of the temple came to a corner, and in front of him, there was a pitch-black fiction, just a fiction, that made people feel the monstrous magic in his eyes.

The two spoke quickly, and the ancestral color of the temple changed several times, eventually nodded helplessly.

When the phantom disappeared, the face of the ancestors of the temple recovered as usual and walked forward a little bit.

In front of him, the fog gradually disappeared and he walked to the stage one step at a time.

The flaming king with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and said faintly: "Who are you talking to? ”

The temple ancestor Zouton did not leave him. A moment later, his figure appeared in the eyes of many of the palace bosses, standing in the clouds, and he said, “Don't panic, the ancient mausoleum of the Fire Emperor is under the royal control, the prince's contention, proceed as usual. ”

“Ancestors! ”

A little peace of mind when you see the ancestors show up.

Ancestors have said that, so there is nothing to worry about. After all, this place is a palace, with 100,000 years of accumulation in the dynasty.

It's just that the prince's struggle is even more distracting and unpredictable.

Yanhuang Ancient Ling Zhong.

The clouds covered the sky and the blood moon was empty.

Xi held the mutated Demon Emperor's sword, under the blood moon, revealing a puzzling smile.

Behind him, the Black Lotus Son and the Blue Lotus Virgin, as well as many demonic masters, stood in strong formation.

The sudden change made everyone a little out of hand and frowns tight.

The Eighth Prince stood with the Thirteenth Prince, both eyes full of confusion, not knowing exactly what this person was going to do.

Even more confusing is how he can hold the boss's sword, too many strange.

Both of them felt a little uneasy, tacitly perceived that the prince's contention had changed.

Looking up at the blood moon in the sky, suddenly, as in dreams, it is as if the blood moon dynasty had occupied the place.

“Brother and the Temple of the Temple, what kind of agreement did they reach, to bring such a monster to the ancient mausoleum of the Fire Emperor? ”

Thirteen princes Wang Yi, his eyes flashed and he dared not move slightly.

Wang Feng said softly: “If he just wanted to wait for the birth of the Misty Immortal Palace, the situation would not be so bad. ”

The best prediction is that this person is only interested in the Immortal Palace, and the worst plan is a bit unthinkable.

Sky Dawn and Silver Dragon King, looking at the bloody moon over his head, his face looked quite heavy.

Silver Dragon King secretly preached: “This man is called Xi, he is the great prince of the Blood Wu dynasty, and he is well received by the Lord of the Temple of Demons. If no surprise comes to pass, he will become the new Demon King, in charge of the whole magic, and he seems to be in need of the Palace. ”

Sky Dawn responded calmly: “It's not that simple. There are many forces involved in the monastery. He can integrate Black Lotus and Green Lotus into his own hands. This time it's not just the Misty Immortal Palace...”

Shh!

On the demonic blood vulture, Xiao Chen, who was nervously healing, noticed that a figure had fallen.

But Chu Dynasty Cloud, hidden somewhere, emerged and landed beside him.

Chu Chaoyun stared at Xi below and said, “What an unexpected surprise. I thought he would kill the Great Prince. Even if he was released from this threat, he already doesn't understand what he is going to do...”

“Can't you see? In fact, it is simple, Jiang Haitao, boat to boat, it is all in the interest. Leaving aside the end of those branches, he used my hand to kill the Great Prince, obviously trying to get the best of it and replace it! ”

Xiao Chen said a bold prediction that no one dared to think of, making Chu Chaoyun an earthquake, dare not answer.

The Yanwu dynasty has stood for more than 100,000 years, with vast territory and deep roots. One person in his district wants to take over the entire Yanwu dynasty, which is a bit crazy to say dream, too exaggerated.

“This is a little too weird? ”

Chu paused and said with some uncertainty.

After all, Ruoxi is only trying to migrate the Immortal Palace. He doesn't have to expose himself. It's actually better for the Grand Prince to block the gun in front of the stage.

“Exhuming the possibilities leaves one possibility, no matter how incredible, is the truth. Do you know who else stands behind me besides the Alliance? ”

“Who?”

Chu Chaoyun's eyebrows rose and he felt that Xiao Chen seemed to know something he didn't know.

“Psychic Temple! Without the help of the Temple of the Spirit, my strength could not have changed before the prince's battle, and this game of chess would not have been as simple as the prince's. Today in the era of martial arts, the eight super forces, as many as are present, all have layout, all have backhand. ”

One more sentence, Xiao Chen did not say.

In the Temple of the Spirit, the sword god Su Cold Mountain, the Spring Snow Knife guests are all here at the same time, is it a coincidence?

There is no such coincidence that the first person in Kendo and the first person in Knife Dao are both present in the Temple of the Spiritual Hidden... This chess game has taken the entire era of martial arts as a chessboard from the beginning.

Xiao Chenmeng's eyes gleamed brightly, and his eyes glanced at the dawn of the Wushen Palace and the Silver Dragon King. He stood proud and intolerant.

The Holy Land of Heaven and Heaven sniffed the feathers and stood quietly behind Dao Xuan, carrying Zhu Qin.

Together with the true distance, the Temple of the Underworld seems to have become a united front with the people of the demon. It can be looked at in detail, but some of them are just like leaving...

“There is one more person. ”

Xiao Chen looked around and did not find the person in his heart, frowned and softly said.

“There is one more person? ”

Chu Chaoyun seemed slightly confused and did not know who Xiao Chen was talking about.

Xiao Chen didn't answer either. He looked everywhere and still didn't find it. He didn't know where he was hiding.

But Xiao Chen knew that he must be there, must be in this royal ancient mausoleum.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked him that day for no reason. Would you have killed me?

Blood moon is empty, bright as fire.

Wearing a dragon robe, he gripped the Emperor's sword and felt that the sword in his hand had been completely converted into the Emperor's sword, opening his eyes.

Left and right eyes, very different, let it add a touch of evil.

Whoa!

Slightly overbearing words, calmly spoken in the mouth of the west, makes people feel a little chilly.

The Emperor Devil's Sword is gently drawn and the altar next to him is divided into two parts.

In the core area, there is only one altar left, only Wang Zheng is still nervous to refine the Fire Emperor's sword, hoping to blend his avenue perfectly with the dragon vein of the dynasty.

“The prince's battle is over. ”

Her eyes swept away and fell on Wang Zheng's body in the holy fire of the bear. Her mouth snapped up and smiled.

His unpredictable momentum is far greater than the fear of His Majesty Prince Faye, and far more elusive.

“Bad!”

On the back of the demon blood vulture, Xiao Chen's face changed as one, guess what Xi was going to do.

He had a heart to fight again, but just got up and spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was in a really bad position to do it.

A dash of sword light fell on the altar where Wang Xuan was located, with the power of the imperial dynasty, from where no one could have imagined.

It is also the power of the dynasty, but this sword contains the power of the Blood Moon dynasty.

The sword manipulated into a dynasty of the blood dragon, Xiaozo and others on the altar, the reaction was simply lifted away by the sword wind.

“No!”

The sword wind contains too much royal power, it must be resisted by those who have already had to be heavily injured, and the sword wind relentlessly rolled away.

Then he watched as the sword fell and the dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the altar with indifference.

Boom!

Along with the scattered holy fire, the altar was instantly destroyed.

Core area, eight altars, all destroyed, one non-existent.

Xiao Chen covered his chest and coughed constantly, staring dead at the bloody moon in the air.

That sword just flew out of the blood moon.

No one expected that a sword would fly in the blood moon, including Xiao Chen himself, which was unexpected.

In detail, the blood moon contains one. A dragon shadow with no idea how deep it is.

Hidden dragons in the moon, with heaven.

Whoops

Without any signs, a pair of dragons suddenly opened up in the bloody moon above. It looks down upon the heavenly, boundless dome, as if it were all its body.

Infinite pressure suddenly appeared on the shoulders of everyone in the room, looking at the blood moon in the sky, the eyes revealed a thick color of fear.

That round, King's Landing in the Heavens, should breathe the blood moon of mountains and rivers all over the world.

sī sī sī sī!

Core area, with wired dragon dollar, constant source. Silkworm-like root crystal clear, constantly drifting to the dome, devoured by the clouds.

Blood moon in the cloud, seems more delicate.

Like, too much!

Xiao Chen's heart pounded and his hands trembled. This blood moon resembled the blue dragon ancient round of blood moon.

Xi, what exactly is your relationship with the Dragon Emperor?

“You're right, he did want to take over the Flaming Martial Dynasty, and the dragon veins of the Blood Martial Dynasty were hidden in the blood moon. It is devouring the dragon vein of the Wudynasty Dynasty of Flame a little bit. It seems that the Temple Temple Temple has been completely reversed to the Temple of Demons. This game of chess is difficult to play...”

Chu Chaoyun sighed softly. There was some helplessness in the words, and the other party's power had been achieved. Other doorkeepers and masters have just passed the war, consuming so much that no one dares to make a move at this time.

If Xiao Chen hadn't killed Wang Fei, perhaps the other side would not have gone so smoothly.

However, Xiao Chen cannot be blamed. Chu Chaoyun himself had the plan to kill Wang Fei and let his doorkeepers leave at the same time.

Plannable, can never keep up with change.

“Am I also going to say, follow me and prosper, oppose me and perish? ”

Xi man and animal smiled harmlessly and said a sentence, the Demon Emperor's sword in his hand waved forward at will.

Boom! Boom!

A glimmer of sword light gives rise to ripples, swinging in circles like ripples towards the front. Seems to wave by hand, accidentally, but brings up infinite power, like a great wave, with vast demonic power.

“Silver Dragon Wrath! ”

“Wrath kills the stars! ”

“Hantian Fist Mang! ”

“Sorrow Cloud Palm! ”

The living prince and the doorman, looking like a ripple, swirled sword print. His face changed dramatically. At the same time, his figure regressed wildly. The weak were the first to hit him. His body was severely traumatized and he vomited blood.

One sword at a time, all the men retreat!

Looking up at the evil blood vulture that had been forced to retreat, Xi slightly smiled: “Brother Xiao, the world is alone with you! ”