Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Eggs laid by dragon eggs...

The Dragon Egg in White Egg Mouth is naturally the generational Tianlong, but he said that he felt the aura of the generational Tianlong on the river.

Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that when we first met, the river said he was from Zulong City.

Now think carefully, if it were a common dragon, how could it possibly have been possible to enter the city so early?

If you are a descendant of Heavenly Dragon, you can barely explain it.

Whatever Tianlong did to his predecessors, Tianlong is, after all, Tianlong, a respectable and venerable being in Shenlong Empire.

Future generations have some privileges that are quite understandable.

And no matter what Xiao Chen was thinking at this moment, the river faced the black line, and was embarrassed by the black and white eggs that went around him.

“Xiao Chen, what the hell are these two guys? ”

Couldn't stand these two puppets, sniffing around like a dog, the river rushed to Xiao Chen for help.

“Leave him alone. Ask him if he's caught up with you. ”

Xiao Chen is more concerned, Thunder King's life and death, this person is not dead, he is anxious.

"'That's nature,' said White Egg. 'I've got two horses who could miss. It's just that the body of the Demonic Vine was destroyed, but his soul fled too quickly and fell into the magic of the man. ”

In the direction of his fingers, it was Mingxuan, the Black Lotus Son, who was dealing with Chu Dynasty Cloud.

“Sooner or later, we have to really destroy him. ”

Xiao Chen's eyes did not stop killing, King Thunder of Kunlun Realm, in his heart must always kill.

“This play is really lively...“

Watching the majestic battle of emperors in front of the river, I couldn't bear to say exclamation.

Fortunately, this place is too early, otherwise even if it were to be replaced by Emperor Flame City, it would have been completely demolished.

After wearing the Blood Dragon Sacred Robe, Xi did not tangle with the other Wang Xiao, and summoned his guests to rush to the ninth altar.

By its side, the face is so mellow and distant that it does not know when it will appear.

It seems that the two sides, together with the other princes, intend to drive down Wang Yun on the ninth altar.

The original chaos, after this, became clear.

Taking advantage of the ninth altar, the clouds were filled with the dome of heaven, but became the target of the arrows.

The second round of the whole prince's battle, when the walls really change the Great King's Banner, you can sing me.

More than one wave rises, another rises, and unexpected situations always arise.

“What is your relationship with the previous generation of Tianlong? Xi can't come to arrest you for no reason. As far as I know, the heirloom keys of Tianlong did know that he found them in Green Dragon's homeland. ”

Xiao Chen looked back and asked the river around him.

Now that I've saved you, it would be a little pointless to hide your secrets.

The river was thick and the eyes changed: “The previous generation of Tianlong was my father, but I really didn't know where the keys were, and if you saved me because of this, you might be disappointed. Even after searching my soul, Naxi knew nothing and found nothing. ”

“The Dragon Nation is also old knowledge. I didn't save you because of any inheritance key, I just wanted to ask you something. ”

Faced with the suspicion of the river, Xiao Chen had no ghost in his heart. Naturally speaking, it was frank and shaky, and there was no difference in colour.

Whatever the river thinks, that's his business.

“I believe you.” The river smiled slightly, reaching out to Xiao Chen, who responded with a smile.

At a moment when both hands were held tightly, both sides trusted each other and established themselves completely.

Because we know that sometimes trust between people can be built in just one second, like right now.

whoosh!

Chu Chaoyun descended from the sky and slowly fell beside the two of them. He looked good. He wanted to look like he had not been traumatized by one enemy or two just now.

“Yuanzhen, this man is hiding really deep, everything is calculated by him. A prince who never existed, one step at a time, did not know how many people had broken the plan. ”

With the Buddha statue, even with Xi and Yan Heaven joining, Wang Yun's process of refining the Emperor's Sword of Fire still violates the interference.

In the distance, Wang Xiaozo and others gathered together, brows slightly wrinkled.

hesitated to join in and destroy the ninth altar.

To put it very realistically, the Fourth Prince Wang Yun is already his biggest competitor at the moment.

There is no right or wrong in his heart at this moment.

Boom!

Without waiting for him to make a decision, Wang Yun laughed and pulled out the flaming sword from the altar.

Above the sword body, Buddha Guangzhang, this Wang Yun actually perfectly blends Buddha Gate Avenue with the dragon vein of the Flaming Martial Dynasty.

This scene is beyond everyone's expectations.

Outside the cloud palace, many ethnic groups are old, all foolish.

They have been rejecting the Spiritual Hidden Temple, preventing it from interfering in the prince's struggle, and even from turning to the Blood Martial Dynasty Demon Temple.

But when the Fourth Prince pulled out the Flaming Emperor's sword, it all fell off.

The Buddha's light on the sword represents a situation that is no longer within their control.

Locked away in flames, the corner of his mouth revealed a smile.

These people have always wanted to play the art of balance. They wanted to play both ways between applause and applause.

In the eyes of both parties, they have always been chess pieces.

Behind the smile is endless sadness.

The Flaming Emperor knows that, regardless of the outcome, the Flaming Martial Dynasty is truly doomed.

Ancestor Tai Temple's heart burned and he went to the corner again to communicate with the mysterious dark shadow.

From what I hear, it seems to be saying that the prince's battle is completely out of control.

Even they are no longer in control, the third round will surely begin, whoever wins will be the Prince, the original plan has completely failed...

“Who are you talking to? ”

When it was over, the Flaming King said again.

The ancestors of the temple were indifferent and faintly said: “This old fourth should be the chess pieces of cloth, together with the Temple of the Spirit. Though I knew you were close to the Temple of the Spirit, I didn't expect you to be so heartbroken, I should have abandoned you a long time ago. As for who I'm talking to, when the prince's fight is over, you'll know! ”

When the Emperor heard this, he really wanted to laugh out loud, but his heart was dead and he couldn't laugh at all.

The expression on his face is worse than crying, and these people are really hopeless.

In Yanhuang Ancient Ling, when Wang Yun pulled out the Yanhuang sword in his hand, the altar under his feet broke.

The whole core area swayed violently and the ground burst apart.

Xiao Chen's face was one of the changes. At the beginning, many Dacheng emperors went wild and didn't really burst the ground.

But now the ground is truly cut and there is a visible fissure in the flesh.

What really exists is as powerful as many emperors combined to be more terrifying.

Boom, boom!

Ground tremors grew stronger and harsher, with a strong to horrible aura, brewing underneath.

A hint of the aftermath erupted from it, and everyone, including Xiao Chen, had to retreat and retreat.

“So strong! ”

Just the aftermath is completely irresistible, after Xiao Chen landed. It felt like he was being pushed backwards and backwards like a baby before this gushing breath.

kā cā!

A flaming tree seedling appeared in the core of the tens of thousands of eyes.

Not surprisingly, the seedlings rose wildly at an alarming rate.

In an instant, it grows like a mountain, and as the branches shake, the chances of survival fall.

Bathed in this green light, the wounds recovered at a rate that was visible to the naked eye at the site.

That old tree is still growing and growing faster.

But it's enormous enough to give the delusion that it's slowing down, and the invisibility is like a condensation of the rise of a vast dynasty.

Fire Emperor Tree!

This is the Fire Emperor Tree. This is the manifestation accumulated at the end of more than 100,000 years of a dynasty. It is nourished by the dragon vein of the dynasty, and has grown more than 100,000 years of the dynasty god tree!

Shh shh shh shh!

In the presence of the prince, none of them were able to suppress the impulse of their hearts, walking wildly toward the Flaming Emperor Tree.

In the third round of the Prince's battle, whoever can finally stand at the top of the Divine Tree will be the Dynasty Prince.

But under the skyscraper tree, there are still many people, motionless.

In addition, there is some confusion between the eyebrows.

Where's Immortal Palace?

Why did the Divine Tree appear, the prince's battle was almost over, and the Misty Immortal Palace had no shadow.

All parties who hold the Immortal Palace keys look around and look for traces of spider silk horses.

Is it not time? Or this prophecy, like another prophecy in the past, eventually became a lie.