Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Sword, take it out. ”

The monastic temple emperor master, who took over the palace, not only did the temple not stop, but raped him instead.

A rather dramatic scene, seemingly ridiculous and incredible.

But think about it, there are seedlings already.

During the prince's battle, Xi took charge of the Demon Emperor's sword and prepared to devour the dragon vein of the dynasty. The people of the Tai Temple, who are in charge of the ancient temple of the Yanhuang Dynasty, have turned a blind eye and did not move.

If there were not an accident beyond Xi's control, Yuanzhen and Wang Zheng, the Jedi would fight back.

Now Xi estimates that the dynasty dragon vein has been devoured, and the consequences are even more unthinkable than they are now.

Wang Xiao was not stupid and quickly figured out the joints.

gloomy complexion, his hands trembling with the fiery sword, looked at Xidao: “My father, is he alive? ”

Xi smiled: “Naturally, but if you don't cooperate, it's hard to say if you can survive. Don't even think about resisting. The Temple Temple has reached an agreement with my Temple. The Fire Dragon Array in the Palace will not be activated. ”

Under the martial arts field, many princes looked stunned, some lost their souls and could not stand steady.

Nishi's words, meaning at the moment.

The Flaming Martial Dynasty, under the manipulation of the elders of the Temple Nation, has bowed to the Temple of Demons, claiming that they are all subordinate prisoners?

Palace in the clouds, the ancestors of the temple reappeared and said calmly: "The princes, and all the roads, do not be nervous. Lord Xi becomes the new Flaming Queen. As usual, neither the title nor the enclosure will change. The era of martial arts is about to collapse, a new era is about to collapse, and what Lord Xi promises us is greater glory. ”

As it was said, the tension between the various roads eased a little.

At the same time, the mind begins to think about how the interests of one's family and one's name would change if that were the case.

Even if there is dissatisfaction, there are monastic emperors who look at all sides of the tiger's gaze, and hidden temple masters.

It is also daring to speak in anger. Whoever dares to come forward will surely die.

“Xiao Chen, do you want to save Prince Jiu? ”

softly asks looking at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's heart was like a mirror, and he sighed: “Don't worry, someone won't let him die. I just need to take care of you. ”

“Brother Jiu, give Lord Xi the Emperor Fire Sword. Don't kill us all if you are impulsive. ”

Just as Xi paced tightly, the thirteenth prince Wang Yi spoke faintly.

“Yes, they still have the father? If you don't say you killed us, couldn't you have killed Father? ”

A group of princes who failed in the prince's struggle could not have seen Wang Ying become a prince.

Until he saw the situation, he said it strangely and asked him to hand over his sword.

Wang Xiangkou pulled up a smile and said, "You guys are really my brothers! Xi, I tell you, unless I die today, I will never give you my sword. ”

“Bone, but useful? ”

The smile on Nishi's face was scattered and slain, floating on his face.

Boom!

Wang Xuan pulled his sword out of the sheath, the flaming Emperor sword lit up, shaking the dragon power of a dynasty.

Even if everyone in the world wants it, it will never fall to the Demon Temple.

Even today, he did not become a prince, and when he encountered this scene, he would come out first.

Without him, nature is so.

The corner of his mouth curled up with a mockery: "Are you absolutely sure I'll do it to you? It won't...”

Showing his arms, Xi floated down.

Shh shh shh shh!

There are dozens of shadows, coming from the dark, no exception is the master of the temple.

One looks indifferent and lethal.

Hundreds of monastic emperors on all sides, with cold eyes, quietly running the Demon Dollar. Induce the demons, roll the dark clouds, and instantly cover the palace sky.

Makes the whole palace and beyond, covered in an atmosphere of killing and freezing, which is overwhelming.

Completely isolated, Wang Xiao wanted to run away with a sword.

Wang Zheng held the Flaming Emperor's Sword and looked at the Emperor Master of the Temple of the Temple, smiling bitterly.

Didn't expect that in the final battle, all he was going to kill were his own people.

Whoa!

But at this point, the mutation protrudes. A bunch of golden Buddha light holes penetrated the clouds, covering Wang Xiao, immediately followed by the golden Buddha light quickly expanded, not for a moment, the demonic clouds in the sky were expelled.

Buddha's light shines, and Fa Xiang is solemn.

The crowd looked up and saw the peak of Vulture Mountain outside the Empire City. The golden body of the Buddha of Cayenne reveals a gleam, behind which a Buddhist kingdom emerges.

People inside and outside Flame City, seeing such miracles, kneel and pray.

His gaze fell on Wang Xiao, thousands of miles apart.

“Hidden Temple! ”

The Imperial Palace went up and down, suddenly loud.

Seems unexpected, but out of context. As the wind and rain of the Flaming Wu Dynasty swung, about to fall back to the Temple of Demons, this superpower had been hidden for many years, and finally revealed his fangs.

The palace, always in the light of Buddha, has never changed.

The Emperor of Fire, always in the eyes of Buddha, never disappeared.

Flaming Martial Dynasty, always at the foot of Mount Ling.

Indeed... Xiao Chen said secretly in his heart, almost as he guessed.

From the beginning to the end, he was more calm, because if he wanted to get the Temple of the Spirit, he would not sit and watch the Temple of the Devil take charge of the Flames Martial Dynasty.

However, I'm afraid things are far from as simple as that.

Since the Temple of the Devil is confident, there must be an underlying gas in the eyes of the Temple of the Spirit.

So anyway, don't take it lightly, be sure to protect the people around you.

Whoosh

Three shadows, from far and near, from the summit of Mount Vulture, appeared over the Palace Martial Arts Field.

Hershey, the abbot of the Lingxian Temple, the abbot of the false leaves, one left and one right, is the Spring Snow Knife Guest Pan Wang and the sword god Su Cold Mountain.

The ancestors of the Tai Temple were heavily colored and flew forward. “Senior Abbot, my royal family is handling internal affairs, please avoid one or two.” The Temple of the Spirit and the Flaming Martial Dynasty have long had nothing to do with me.

“Get out of my way. ”

Before the end of his speech, Ancestor Tai Temple saw Pan Wang's merciless hand and slapped him directly in the air.

Emperor Tangtang Yapule's Tai Temple ancestors, in Panhuang's hand, none of the faces can hold up.

Let everyone in this room have a tremendous shock in their heart.

Boom!

Deep in the palace, a terrible aura erupted and the Nine Dragons of Fire came together from different directions.

Gathered together into a flaming dragon like the essence, the flaming dragon stands an old man with white hair and faint visions.

“This is… the Nine Generations Flaming King, who is not dead? ”

Whoosh!

Behind this gray-haired old man came the nest of three old men, the whole royal mythical mighty.

At least it is a dynasty that has been inherited for almost 100,000 years. It does not reveal mountain dew on weekdays, which does not mean that there is no such thing as a powerful idolater.

Wang Xiao on the martial arts field, his heart was thin and cold, his face was extremely ugly.

Until now, he sort of understood that the Temple's actions had been carried out with the acquiescence of these royal idolaters.

”Tsk Tsk Tsk, there are so many of you who are still alive, don't hide anyone else, the four of you, it's not enough for me to punch you. ”

Pan Wang hehe chuckled, gazing at everything, did not see these four people in his eyes.

There will be a war of false gods.

Xiao Chen knew he had to go. As soon as his heart moved, he was ready to take out the tablet.

But suddenly, a powerful aura appeared behind him, looking back, his face flashed with surprise.

It's a wooden wind!

Even more alarming was Xiao Chen's old rival, the trident, who accompanied him.

The Successful Trident, the Elder of the Alliance of Heavens, is even more powerful than the mighty idols.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but say: "Lord Ki? ”

“Why, is it strange to see me?" said the wooden wind. Now is not the time to talk, there is going to be a war of false gods soon, so take them away first. ”

“You don't have to teach me. ”

Sumitomo glanced coldly at the wood wind and waved his long sleeves, turning into a ray of light to involve Xiao Chen and others.

In the light, the sun is gone.

Xiao Chen's thoughts as electric, strange as ever, but still endured no action.

Whoo!

When the field of vision is restored, looking back, Emperor Flame City can only see a blurry golden light.

But that powerful sense of phantom can still be felt.

Together with Xiao Chen, Hao Yao and others, they all looked at the wood wind in confusion.

“What the hell is going on here? ”

Xiao Chen looked at the wood wind and asked.

Trident glanced at him and said faintly: "Kid, be respectful in your speech. I did this before I fished you out. ”

The wood wind lifted its hand and stopped the trident: “Let me tell you something, just like you saw. The Temple of the Devil and the Temple of the Temple are joining forces to expel the Temple of the Spirit from this place of dragon fortune. What you do not see is that the Temple of the Underworld is also incorporated. ”

“The Battle of the Illusional God is inevitable. Whatever the victory of both sides, the Flaming Martial Dynasty is doomed. ”

Xiao Chen's heart moved and looked at the wooden wind tunnel: “Is it because I killed Great Prince Wang Fai? ”

"Yes, but Wang Fei is a trilateral spokesperson for the interests of the Temple of the Temple, the Temple of the Devil and the Temple of the Underworld, if he is not dead. Nor do we have to push Xi to the front desk, nor do we have to let them go to the front desk with these false gods. But the Great War of the Unseen is also a matter of time, because the Temple of the Spirit will certainly not wait to be killed. ”

"How did you get into the palace," she said. "The Temple people didn't do anything to you? ”

"'Little girl,' said Sui Ren softly, 'is now inside the Flaming Wu Dynasty, full of myths from all the great super forces. The Temple of the Devil and the Temple of the Underworld are too bold to commit all sins. After all, they just want to deal with the Temple of the Spirit. People like Qin Ming, Prince of Dragon God, and Xuantian Son of Heaven, who heard of the human feathers, were also picked up by the vain gods of various forces. ”

“Then why don't you help the Temple of the Spirit if you're all here?” Hao couldn't bear saying.

The wooden wind sighed softly and mocked herself, "I've been thinking too much! Era changes, there is no such thing as an Orthodox demon anymore. A few super powers, maybe we can't help fighting each other, we'd better both lose and injure each other, the energy is seriously damaged..."

Xiao Chen was not surprised by this. He turned around and locked his eyebrows. He was still worried about Pan Wang.

Boom!

At this moment, on Vulture Mountain, the Buddha shines brightly, the admirable Golden Body of Buddha Buddha, spinning suddenly.

Reveal the other side and appear in the eyes of the world.

Jia Ye Buddha's gold body has both sides, Xiao Chen knows. Never expected that one day, the other side would appear in the eyes of the world.

In time, the golden light disappeared and the glowing Buddha light, accompanied by the strange and indifferent face of the Buddha, covered the world.

At the moment of Xiao Chen's uncertainty, Jia Ye Buddha's golden body turned again and revealed a merciful, peaceful and solemn side.

The Golden Body of the Buddha of Cayenne, between righteousness and evil, is madly converted. And then there was no sign, and it broke apart, and the whole thing blew up.

“This…”

Woody wind and trident, at the same time stunned and stunned.