Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Looking at the Empire of the Golden Wu Empire, Xiao Chen's face is not very pretty.

After detecting the abnormality of the capital of the country, he had speculation in his heart, whether Wu Jingu Palace had a little yellow hair idea.

Didn't expect that the worst result was actually guessed by him.

A pure-blooded beast, though still in its infancy, is also a great instrument at the critical juncture of this era.

If you do not take care of Xiao Huang Mao, you can directly catalyze it in secret method, overspend your life in exchange for the strength of adult golden whale.

It was unthinkable that it would prevail in the battle with the sons of other epochs.

The Kingwu Empire is sure to have a false god sitting in town, and its country is one of the top eight empires transported.

Faced with the union of the other seven empires, they are afraid and unable to resist.

The whole country has been sealed by the Voodoo God, leading Xiao Chen to know nothing about what really happened.

Trying to break the line is not too difficult for Xiao Chen of the Ten-Vein Emperor.

The difficulty is that it is simply impossible to break the junction without alarming the powerful.

The power of false gods, exactly how strong, Xiao Chen does not know.

Xiao Chen was unsure whether his strength now could fight the Void God or not.

After a moment of reflection, Xiao Chen briefly informed Wood Wind about the situation of the Golden Wu Empire.

“Don't move lightly first, I'll let the Successful Trident and the other Elders help you, and with your strength now, it's not the time to face the false gods. ”

“How long will it take? ”

“Half a day is enough. ”

Put away the Tianmeng token, Xiao Chen's legs sat at the top of the mountain, his heart sang for half a day... can you really wait for half a day to stay petite?

In case the temple of the Sun is broken in half a day, the people of Wujin Palace want to take Little Yellow Hair.

With her delicate personality, she will surely fight for her life.

“No, I can't gamble. ”

Xiao Chen would rather face the Void God himself than suffer the delicate danger, and must not let the past repeat itself.

He had died once when he was in the heavens and taking his heart out for him.

“Vainglory... just let me teach you how powerful the Vainglory really is. ”

Xiao Chen sighed lightly, grabbed the handle of the knife, waved the hand room, and the knife came out of the sheath again.

Throughout the ancient past, transcending the era of the blade free lane, under the urging of the Round Avenue, the tens of thousands of knives are derived.

Seeing, Xiao Chen had a brilliant sword behind him, and Valen rose. The dazzling knife emitted in circles and turns, overlapping, like another round of sun standing behind him.

The vast Golden Wu Empire, with hundreds of millions of human beings and fighters scattered throughout the territory of the Empire, has seen this shocking scene.

Suddenly there was an extra round of Hao Days in the sky, and the two days fought for a glow, and the time could not tell the truth or falsehood.

But this vision only existed for a moment, when people thought it was an eye-opener.

The shock flashes and the end enters the capital.

Originally, it seemed no different, as usual, the country was everywhere.

A circle of light shields suddenly appeared, snapping it down and blocking the entire country.

Makes a magnificent country, like a birdcage, locked in death.

Boom!

And when the sky is haughty, and the sun is bright, and the thunderbolt is blown over the capital.

The next moment, the earth shook and the terrible aftermath erupted above the capital.

The afterwaves swept millions of miles, the mountains beneath them, at the moment they were shattered by the afterwaves. Xiao Chen jumped in the air and landed on the majestic walls of the capital.

This barrier was erected by the Void God and destroyed by his knife.

Powerful knife with absolute hegemony, forcibly shattered, without any cocky ingredients.

Letting the wind blow his shirt, Xiao Chen attacked the white robe and stood at the top of the city wall.

Overlooking the entire capital of the country, the original rich and prosperous city has become a ruin. Ten thousand miles of rubble, no complete architecture, an ancient capital, will be extinguished.

Instead of destroying Xiao Chen just now, it was the Great War before Xiao Chen arrived that destroyed the city.

qiāng qiāng!

Fighting sounds, fierce fighting, coming from afar.

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked through the dust and saw two powerful idols in a mountain in the city, fighting hard.

Underneath, in a completely preserved open space, many emperors killed each other, and it was terrible.

It's the Sun Temple!

Above the temple, the mighty idolaters are fighting each other, and below is the emperor of Wu Jingu Palace. The temple's formation has been broken, and the temple has been invaded, sitting on the final slaughter.

Xiao Chen can feel, in the dark, the kingdom of the Golden Wu Empire.

countless gaze, looking at themselves, confused, or confused.

“I dare ask my friends who are the vanity gods of power, why they mix with the private affairs of my Wu Jingu Palace. ”

Just as Xiao Chen weighed all sides and prepared to head to the temple, an old man fell far from the walls of the city.

Wearing grey clothes, pale faces and bloodstained eyebrows, this is a visionary strongman with bloodshed in the wilderness.

Bai Zen looked at Xiao Chen and wondered in his heart, not knowing which false god, was so young.

But just for a moment, the doubt grew. Why doesn't it look like a phantom god?

Without a little divinity, was that a knife?

Xiao Chen did not answer, noticing each other, holding a crystal clear in his left hand, with a silver-light treasure tower. Speaking while quietly running the divine force, Xiao Chen broke the line.

A little recovery is under way, and it seems that the capital of the Golden Wu Empire will be overshadowed again.

Xiao Chen's heart moved. It seems that the old man is anxious to seal off the capital again.

Lenovo, over the temple, is fighting against the mighty idols.

Xiao Chen instantly realized that the silver treasure tower in the hands of the elderly had the effect of isolating the National Formation.

The Patriotic Front, the heavenly and earthly Yuan Qi that can be extracted, was originally the entire capital of the Kingdom of Jin Wu.

If it is suppressed, it can only mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the capital of the country, then the law is no different.

A glance, indeed, in the temple of the Sun.

Many emperors who had already invaded the temple were expelled from the temple. They belonged to the emperor of the Jin Wu Empire, but the more the more brave the battle.

In this way, as long as you drag this idolatry on yourself, you will not be able to rebuild it.

Don't worry about the delicacies and others in the Sun Temple.

Waiting for the Tianmeng master to arrive, this difficult scene in front of us, even if it survived.

“dressing up as God, playing the devil! ”

Bai was finally certain that Xiao Chen was not a phantom god. If Xiao Chen did not answer, he was furious.

Waving his hand, he patted towards Xiao Chen.

After a while, Xiao Chen felt that hand, covering the heavens and the earth, severing himself from all ties between the heavens and the earth.

The whole world is pitch-black, the heavens and the earth begin to dislike themselves, and unprecedented waves of loneliness have surfaced.

Xiao Chen's heart was shocked, what a means, unknown.

But while surprised, Xiao Chen was not panicking, he was like a knife, abandoned on the darkest edge of the world.

But this knife, even today, has been abandoned by the whole world.

Its own light will never be overshadowed by darkness.

Whoa!

Xiao Chen wielded a ray of knife light. When the ray flashed, the dark world was reproduced and stained.

Every drop of the Golden Wu Empire, it reappeared, and he came back!

kā cā!

That huge palm from the sky was cut in half by Xiao Chen, but with great impact.

It still flies out, letting its veins shake and its five dirty pieces crumble. The miracles in the soul pool, such as the candle fire in the wind, swing indefinitely and seem to be extinguished at any moment.

Terrible!

Even if it blocks the False God's killing moves, the remainder of the wave remains deadly.

The Phantom ignites the Divine Fire, and they strike with their hands, all with the support of the Phantom Fire. At the same time, they will strike the Impression of the Divine Seal while heavily inflicting flesh.

A little carelessness will destroy the gray.

Xiao Chen runs the roundabout, life and death roundabout, with the power of the roundabout, constantly offset the remaining waves.

By the time it falls, in the soul pool, the swaying miracle has stabilized and burned slowly.

“Worthy of being the mighty idolater, one of Xiao's leaders is gone. ”

Xiao Chen looked at the White Jedi and said wholeheartedly that the False God is strong indeed.

In exchange for any nine-vein emperor, this white palm was enough to extinguish its ashes.

Even Xiao Chen had some luck.

When isolated again, there is no panic and tension, and the sword is drawn without hesitation. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable if you delay a moment.

“Xiao? ”

His eyes flashed a bright glint and he sighed: “You are Xiao Chen, the son of the era cultivated by the Tian Meng. ”

“Exactly under. ”

“Hahaha! ”

In laughter, nothing can hide the ecstasy on his face: "Stepping through the shoes is nowhere to be found and it takes no effort at all. You are so daring, you dare to face the mighty idols alone. If I kill you, I will not need God's pet. ”