Talisman Emperor

Practicing is like that, realistic and cruel. Whether you are a self-proclaimed and decent monk or a cruel and fraudulent demonic sect, the means used to get what you want are the same: fist, background, cover up, naked say it, it makes no difference in essence.

“Okay, I promise.” Lin Muxuan frowned and seemed to think that Wang Zhongming's words were too straightforward and vulgar, but after a moment of silence, he nodded and promised.

“I can also say yes, but I want to know first, how does the Little Marquis intend to distribute the items he has grabbed?” Xiao Linger hesitated for a moment, eventually unable to hold the temptation, slowly said.

“It is very simple, the refining method we have together enlightened, as for the mysterious treasure...” Wang Fuchongming thought about it, laughing: “After all, these five rows of ruined land, there are not only us, other places, there are several powerful characters on the side of the tiger, once the dispute occurs, the consequences are also difficult to predict. ”

Lin Muxuan and Xiao Linger nodded. They have also discovered the existence of other monks, or groups of three or two, or groups of four or five, some of whom, like them, are younger generations from all parts of the Great Chu dynasty with great strength.

Especially in the far reaches of the ruins, Yunhe's Ching Xiu suit is also in it. This woman is the reincarnation of Heavenly Immortal, no one dares to ignore her existence.

“Master Yantai, what about you? Shall we get involved?” Asked Wang Fu Chongming.

In fact, the heart of Yantai Hong is also struggling intensely, and the color of the sun is uncertain. It took a long time to make a bitter noise: “I can promise, but can you promise me, don't hurt Chen Jin's life, because... I still owe him a debt of gratitude, and he is also the one I brought into the Hanhai desert, hurting him, I sleep and eat. ”

Wang Fu Chongming's eyes painted a hint of impudence that was not easily perceived, but his mouth smiled softly: “Well, the master of the Xintai family is kind and admirable. As long as the boy serves everything well, I will let him go. ”

“Well, gentlemen, the four of us together, although not afraid of anyone, must not be careless, someone else drilled the emptiness, especially the woman in the Ching Xiu suit, can not help!” Wang Fuchongming looked up and swept the sky, looking at the rapidly decreasing number of demonic beasts, his eyes burned: “Soon, as soon as the demonic beasts completely collapsed, we'll do it! ”

Chen Xiao is immersed in the wonder of the rapid increase of power, but he dares not carelessly, because the power of the Prudential Record is also climbing in the festival, once slightly negligent, it is possible to fight eggs.

Boom!

It didn't know how long later, the ninth star nucleus, born in the thunderous wizard pattern, soon reached saturation. The star nucleus is clear, surrounded by a twisted thunderous arc, like a silver serpent, if it appeared, it emitted a hint of destruction.

So far, all the star nuclei in the Nine Witchprints are alive and saturated. If anyone sees the back of the Tidal Ridge, they will find that on a pair of Nine Palace patterns formed by the Nine Witchprints, a star nucleus of different colors, rising, red, gold, blue, black… like nine stars that shrink millions of times, remotely echoing one another, forming a pattern of stars rounded like Tai Chi, colorful and clear.

The Yellow Court of Refinery is so full!

In less than three hours, Chen Xi's body cultivation actually rose from the first realm of Huang Tin to the full realm of Huang Tin. Such cultivation speed is absolutely unbelievable and frightening.

However, Chen Xi did not have a single colour of joy, but fell into a state of suspicion because he did not have the refining power of the Huangting Realm. Want to cultivate, unless you enter the cave again, get it from Seasonal Palace. At this moment, however, his body cultivation has reached the full realm of Huang Ting in a very short time, which is beyond Chen Xi's imagination, and the reason for breaking his head cannot be thought of.

Especially worrying him, is there any defect in refining his own body so fast?

“No, Chen Xiao, someone is flying towards us, the people are not good!” Before Chen Xiao realized it, Ling Bai's voice rang in his ear, and he woke up and looked up.

After an unsuspecting massacre, the demonic herd in the middle of the sky has become 708, broken into armies and looked at it like a wretched cloth full of sores.

And in the storm around us, no more demonic beasts emerged, like the entire five lines of ruins of demonic beasts, were eliminated in this massacre, there is no more threat to the monks present.

Psst!

A broken voice sounded, then Chen Xi saw that three or two monks came from all sides to surround themselves, the front of which were Ching Xiu Yu, Wang Fu Chongming, Lin Muxuan, Xiao Linger... a figure such as electricity, a good distance from the monks behind them, the strength of many of these monks behind them is also not bad, there are men and women, English and can be judged from the strong atmosphere escaping from them, at least these are also repaired by the kingdom.

Such a group of people, coming from all sides, are cold, with a more or less fierce greed in their eyes, as Lingbai said, the visitors are not good!

“Look, I can't surrender to the Ghost Record, like robbing it while it's still on fire?” Chen Xiao instantly saw through these people's minds, and God's colors suddenly became cold, his hands held tight to the Prudential Record, drumming up all the strength of his body, biting his teeth, and vigorously exerting.

Buzz!

Stopped halfway through the sky and stopped dancing, but still struggling intensely to get out of Chen Xi's hands, it was like a wild horse, Chen Xi tried his best to only guarantee that he would not let it fly away, but could no longer pull his strength to deal with other things.

In other words, all of Chen Xi's powers are now subject to the clamping of the Psycho Record, and if other monks are besieged, his situation is doomed to become precarious or even irresistible!

What if Chen Xixin's heart rises to an unprecedented sense of crisis at this time of 100,000 fires and a thousand shots? Are you sure you want to let go of the Ghost Record? No, even if you let go, it won't escape, it will surely be robbed by others, but if you don't let go, you will end up in despair again, "bastard! If you can hear me, cooperate with me, or you will escape from me and no one else will escape! And, I know you want to boost your strength, and as long as you work with me through this, I can help you do it! ”

Chen Xi was calm and calm on the surface, but his heart bit his teeth, passing an idea into the Pyramid in flames. He was purely in a state of impatience, sudden illness and infirmity, and seemed ridiculously childish. He didn't believe it himself, he just took it easy.

“Chen Zhong, as you can see, you are now a four-sided Chu song, the one in the pot, hurry! Give me what's in your hand and I'll make sure you don't die!” At this time, a voice burst into the shores of Chen Xi's ear, looking up, Wang Fu Chongming flew first.

It is true that Huang Fu Chongming's speed is fast, and the "Nine Pythons Derived Dragon Power" he cultivated pounds of air flow around him, which turned into nine blue-eyed pythons. Each python is as thick as a bucket, with hundreds of fathers, or growling from the sky, or sneering, or grinning, or sighing in sadness... Living flexibly, crushing the void, makes Huang Fu Chongming's speed also fly like electricity, far outweighing others.

“Idiot, what are you still standing there for? Do I have to do it myself? Give it to me!” Beyond a few dozen fathers, Wang Fu Chongming saw that Chen Xi was indifferent, and suddenly he was furious. He lifted his hand and grabbed it hard against the void. Nine great pythons roared out, shook his tail, and opened his blood basin and swallowed it.

Speaking his hand, he did not drag any mud with him, and Wang Fu Chongming's heartfelt determination of spicy fruit truly suited his identity as the little marquis.

“Hmm, you want to take this guy? Have you asked me about the Cloud Crane Pie?” As soon as Wang Fu Chongming did it, Qian Shadow stepped into the sky, his figure was like smoke, his clothes were flying, like a Lingbo fairy, and he blinked his eyes and came to the other side of Chen Xi. It was Yunhe who sent Tianxian to reincarnate his body, Qing Xiu Xiu.

Boom!

As soon as Qing Xiu Yufu appeared, his hand gently pressed in the void, a collapsing force burst out, then Chen Xiao saw that the nine pythons had not yet approached himself, suddenly appeared in the void by the force of collapse, crushed into pieces, and wiped out the sky. The Emperor Chongming struck with all his strength and was easily disintegrated!

This woman is horrible!

In Chen Xi Xin's heart, he felt the strength of Ching Xiu Yu was more and more unpredictable.

“Ching Xiuyu, do you want to offend me?” Wang Fu Chongming looked heavy, stepped forward, a heavy and heavy crowd, the King of the Ding Dynasty swept away. He also dared not to make any reservations in the face of an adversary such as Ching Xiuyu.

“Enemy of the Ruiwang Palace? You are too tall to look at yourself. There are thirteen grandfathers in the Ruiwang Palace. You are just one of the ordinary ones, that is, Wang Father Changtian came here, and you dare not talk to me like this.” The voice of Qing Xiu suit is like the clear spring of the forest, ding-dong crisp, with a calming magic, accompanied by her smoky and shaky temperament, the whole person is like a fairy who does not devour fireworks, can only look forward, do not dare to desecrate.

His majestic face instantly became gloomy. His elder brother, Wang Fu Changtian, was cultivated more than 10 years ago to the full realm of Jindan. He was proud of the top of the cloud. Even among the royal relatives of the entire Great Chu dynasty, he was considered a strong man at the peak level. He was regarded by all as the next heir to the Ruiwang Palace. He even obtained the martial arts of the Chu Emperor today, and was honored as if he were in the middle of the day.

In the face of his elder brother, Wang Fu Chongming can only bow his head, and Ching Xiu Yu compared him with Wang Fu Changtian. Obviously, he didn't even see his Wang Fu Chongming in his eyes. He is not angry.

When Qing Xiuyu spoke, everyone else came.