Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“Let me think…”

Eight months have passed since Xiao Chen entered Tianjinshan Mountain Nine Days Gathering Array.

In proportion to the time in the nine-day rally, that is, Xiao Chen spent an entire eight years in it.

Eight years, 10,000 years of spiritual milk in Mount Tianjin, all kinds of divine sources, is almost divided into movements.

In such a strange situation, it was necessary to make the Tian Alliance senior, there was no bottom rush in the heart.

Other super forces are betting hard, some are even born, stirring the wind and clouds in this great thousand world and attracting attention.

For example, the dragon god prince, Qin Ming, suddenly left the customs office two months ago, cultivating himself to reach the appalling emperor of the Nine Veins.

And what's even scarier is that Golden Divine Dragon's blood potential has been exploited in its entirety.

Raise your hands and raise your feet to make you feel like an ancient Golden Great Dragon.

Within Wushen Palace, many elders of the Nine Veins Emperor, must tremble in front of him.

But Xiao Chen, still nothing, did not know exactly what happened inside.

“Subwind, can't wait. ”

Old leader Hua Tianyang had wrinkles on his face, appearing to be extremely old, sighed.

The other senators do not speak, but look at the wood wind, and the colour of God in their eyes speaks for itself.

Can't wait, or the Alliance can't lose.

Times change, as long as the gamble is lost, the dead person is not one or two. Thousands of families and forces attached to the Alliance were either exterminated or enslaved in a new era.

They are the powerful idolaters, who certainly do not want their descendants, unable to maintain their status in the new era.

Even enslaved by other forces.

The wood wind sank: “I get it. Let the river come. ”

“Yes. ”

However, after a cup of tea, the river was brought directly to the peak of Mount Tianjin by the powerful idolaters.

When he absorbed the Misty Immortal Palace, he could not sleep and was rescued by Xiao Chen.

Awakened three months ago.

At this moment, the magical encounter from Misty Immortal Palace has long been entrenched.

His eyes were bright as star gems.

In detail, it is as deep and vast as the starless sky, giving people a sense of clarity.

The temperament of the Misty Immortal Palace fits perfectly with its understanding of Tianlong Aoyi.

Nowadays he has become a true dragon bloodline.

It must be said that the previous generation Tianlong owed much to the river, but also fulfilled the ultimate father's love that a father could fulfill.

Elder Tianmeng, including the wood wind and the trident, all carefully weighed the river and nodded in his heart.

He was quite satisfied. Xiao Chen had an accident and the river was an alternative.

“What can I do for you, seniors? ”

The river was measured by a group of people. It felt strange and asked hastily.

The wood wind sinks for a moment, putting Xiao Chen inside Tianjin Mountain, and the Tianmeng elder worried each other.

“So you want me to replace Xiao Chen? ”

After the river knew what had happened, it understood the intentions of the wood wind, and the light flashed in its eyes.

“Well, the Alliance can't bear to lose. You also want to be the Dragon Emperor, with our support, you absorbed the milk and divine source of the Nine Days Gathering Array, you can certainly be the Dragon Emperor. ”

Woody Feng knew that the river and Xiao Chen had a strong relationship, so he clarified the relationship of interests.

A few thoughts flashed through the river's heart, and then quickly calmed down and said, “Master Mo, I suggest you wait. It may be that Xiao Chen is closing at a critical juncture, and instead we open the seal, it will cost him nothing. ”

“Can't we wait? ”

“Yes, once the nine-day rally was opened, it would last only a year, and it is now August. ”

“Xiao Chen has been inside for eight years. Whatever he is doing, it should be done. ”

“Little Brother Jianghe, promise us. ”

A bunch of Tianmeng elders hesitated to see the river and were in a bit of a hurry.

No wonder they're not in a hurry. It's really them. Xiao Chen has been given a lot of time.

This is not the last moment, there will be no strategy, choose to change people.

Boom! Boom!

The river was about to open, and the whole of Tianjin Mountain suddenly wobbled violently, as if time and space were distorted.

At the summit of the mountain, the tree wind in the palace and others, all sway with it, and stand unstable.

A walker with a slightly changed face revealed the colour of doubt.

chacha cha!

Running through the dome of the palace, there was a slight crack and the rubble continued to fall. The palace at the top of the mountain seems to be falling apart.

“Go.”

The wood wind immediately decided to take the river and quickly leave with the other senators.

Whoosh

Just as a pedestrian left the walking palace and landed at the foot of Mount Celestial, Mountain of Celestial Light filled the back.

All of a sudden, there was no spirituality, and it changed to a pile of dead stones.

Then it collapsed, and the mountain of God was nothing left in a moment.

“What's going on? ”

Huatianyang and other seniors were surprised, their faces turned wild, and they wondered whether something had changed within the Nine Days Gathering Array.

“It's over, it's all gone. ”

The trident shook its head and sighed softly.

The accumulation of more than 100,000 years of the Alliance in the eyes of a group of people suddenly disappeared.

In the eyes of the river emptiness, if thoughtful, it seems to think of something.

Shh shh shh shh!

A distant figure flew quickly towards the place, and all the fighters inside the Tian 'an League heard about it.

Mount Celestial Divine, the sign of the Alliance of Heaven.

Every move, all under the stare of the concentrated light, let alone collapsed.

If you want to hide it, it may also cause some bad chain reaction.

Bang

At this point, the rubble bursts, a figure floats out.

“Xiao Chen! ”

The tip of the river's eye, recognized at a glance, flew out of the ruins of Mount Celestial.

No one else, just Xiao Chen!

“It's kind of weird. ”

Sumitomo stared at Xiao Chen, who had fallen slowly, and his eyes revealed some confusion because he was stunned by the discovery.

With his illusory realm, he could not see through Xiao Chen's cultivation.

Xiao Chen, who appeared before him, was like a plain and ordinary person, with nothing special about it.

The wooden wind slightly changed its complexion, causing the eye to look, and a nine-vein emperor suddenly repaired it as an elder in grey coat.

He stood up empty-handed, silent, and punched Xiao Chen and went out.

One punch, nine divine arteries activated simultaneously, pounding divine and soul power.

Induces heaven and earth's power, derives the vision of the falling stars and the sun and moon crumbling. This punch seemed to smash the infinite star river and Sun Moon City at the same time.

“Well done. ”

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, lifted his hand room and waved his fingers.

Whoa!

You see a ray of knife gas coming out of its fingertips, as soon as the razor gas appears.

Sun, moon, stars, cosmic sky, infinite divine power. In front of this seemingly ordinary set of knives, the colours were lost and extinguished.

Pfft!

The nine-pulse emperor, the whole fist was punctured by the knife gas, and the spit blood was shocked out.

“Nine pulse emperor! ”

At the moment of Xiao Chen's attack, the Trident and other elders also saw Xiao Chen's cultivation.

Genuine, like a fake bag for the Nine Kings Emperor!

Suddenly ecstatic, the resources inside Tianjin Mountain were absorbed by Xiao Chen.

“offended just now. ”

After Xiao Chen landed, he laughed at the bloody elder.

“Can't talk, can't talk...”

The old man in grey clothes waved his hands and kept saying.

After Xiao Chen's hand, he seemed to see that the Demon Buddha was sitting behind him, beneath a knife.

That kind of scene, unheard of, unseen.

Immortal Buddha, Infinite Demon, any one, is the power of the ancient and present. Each one represents an era of grandeur and prosperity, and there is an astonishing spectacle of star picking and moon picking, but all of us bow to the light of a knife.

Whether ancient Buddhist kingdom, Buddha, Buddha, Bodhisattva, Luohan, King Kong... or no immortal court, the group Immortal Forest, or Nine Haunted Demonic Abyss, Wangu Demon King, Purgatory without any room, all are no exception.

Raise your hand room, wave your fingers, and let the Immortal Buddha, the Gods of all ages, give in.