Talisman Emperor

Hiss!

When they perceived the horrible smell emanating from Chen Xi, the three men immediately took a sip of cool air and looked at him, daring not to be lazy any longer. "The secret realm is at the deepest depths of the ruins, and they saw it there at a glance. ”

“It turns out that in the deepest part of the ruins…” Chen Xi's eyes condensed slightly, scattered oppression at will and turned away.

“Is this Taoist brother from a first-class dynasty?” Seeing Chen Xiao walk so simply, the three men rushed to ask, they knew that if they could pull Chen Xiao together, the chances of seizing the secrets might be much greater.

“First class dynasty? If the Great Chu dynasty is a first-class dynasty, then not so many enemies dare to bother us.” Chen Xixi's figure shook his head with a slight pause and did not stop. He turned into a stream of light. In an instant, he disappeared far away from the sky, leaving three people staring.

“This guy is from the Great Chu Dynasty. When did the Great Chu Dynasty come out of these characters?” Looking at Chen Xi's distant figure, the three men muttered.

One of them frowned and seemed to think of something. After a moment, his eyes shrunk and he lost his voice: “He was Chen Xi, and when he was outside the Ruins Mountain Gate, he defeated the genius of four other dynasties with his own strength! ”

The face of the two people next to them changed, and they also seem to recall the identity of Chen Xiao, and the divine color became complicated.

“He's going to save those two bad guys, isn't he? However, it is not easy to save lives in the eyes of so many dynasties. ”

Boo!

An approximate transparent figure, glittering continuously in the void, a few moves away, has been plucked thousands of miles away, at an unparalleled speed.

“This relic is called Meteorological Treasure Island, buried with many treasures from the wars of the ancient gods, how can a mystery emerge? The little princess and Thursday were also lucky, and got the imprint of entering the world...”

Chen Xiao flew with all his strength and thought quickly in his mind.

The so-called mystery is the independent space opened up by the Almighty, either inherited from the alms of the Almighty or hidden from the Pokémon Treasure, although different, none of which is a rare treasure.

Imagine how the treasures left behind by a powerful man who can create an independent space could be ordinary.

And the imprint, in short, is the key to the opening of secrets.

Without the imprint, even knowing that there is a mystery in this void, there is no way to get in, so you know why the role of the imprint is so crucial.

Chen Xiao is convinced that if this mystery really exists, it is absolutely amazing. After all, this is Meteor Island, where the relics of the gods are buried, which can open up the mystery here, it seems... it is only the ancient gods, right?

And the value of this mystery is so astonishing that if the imprint falls into the hands of some highly deterrent mediocrity, it may be a little bit better, and others, though unwilling, dare not do anything. But now, this imprint falls into the hands of Huang Fuqing and Thursday, which is like a pimp carrying perfection, it is difficult not to attract others' admiration.

Even this imprint will not only not bring them enormous benefits, but will also, I'm afraid, bring a disaster.

That's the innocence of a husband, the sin of perfection. Without enough strength, even an opportunity to descend from the sky will turn into a disaster at the next moment.

Most importantly, in the eyes of the strong of many dynasties, the Emperor Qing shadows them, from ordinary dynasties such as the Great Chu dynasties, do not deserve to have imprints at all. So they only have two choices, either hand over the printer, or... give up their lives.

“Afraid that Pei Yu and the others, after seeing this imprint, will have to ask the two little princesses?” Chen Xiran muttered to himself and suddenly raised his head, looking away.

Just at the end of the line of sight, standing a giant mountain with a high penetration into the cloud, the mountains stretching across, not knowing how many thousands of miles wide, blocking the front like a barrier.

This should be the deepest part of the ruins.

Because the void above that giant mountain was torn into billions of pieces of void, its inner lightning thunder, storm overlapping, like countless blood basin mouths, palpitating, dare not cross.

“Are you there...” Chen Xiao's eyes swept away, then she couldn't help but squint a moment later.

At this time, long before the vast mountain ranges that spanned the heavens and the earth, it was already a boiling voice, a shadow, standing in the vast open space in front of the giant mountains, noisy voices converging and spreading.

At this time, almost everyone's eyes converged in one place, in the middle of an empty space, standing an ancient palace stacked with boulders, fractured, but clearly perfect compared to the ruins of the previous ones.

The palace is ancient, the stone walls are barbed, the eaves are fractured and slumped, full of moss, as if it had been eroded for countless years, with a mysterious, muddy and solemn smell.

Most notably, around the hall, surrounded by an intangible force field, as forbidden by God, no one could approach it.

Looking at the hall, the eyes of all present were so hot that they had come here for a short time, and it was clear to their hearts that the hall was the only way into a mystery.

And the imprint that opens the secret has just appeared.

To think of it, people couldn't help but look forward to the palace, where two people stood, a man and a woman, each holding a peculiar imprint, the imprint spreading a glorious glow.

Many eyes stared greedily at the inscriptions in their hands, and when they looked at the two of them, they bore a hint of regret, but more of it was a scourge of bliss.

Tiger sight!

These two figures, staring at each other with so many eyes, are like irresistible lambs, waiting for their arbitrary slaughter.

The man and the woman, naturally, are the Imperial Seal of the Emperor Qing Dynasty and the Thursday Young Master.

At this time, the two people surrounded by people in the center, their faces were a little ugly, and the excitement and joy of getting the imprint was long gone.

It is clear to both of them that, as long as they dare to show a slight movement, they will now be subjected to countless deadly attacks, not to mention entering a state of secrecy, for fear of being killed by bombardment in an instant.

This was also unexpected by two people. In the previous days, after they had been dispersed by a flourishing herd of beasts, coincidentally, they had obtained these two inscriptions in a rubble, and an ancient ruined palace had been provoked, so that they had been spotted by the genius of the other great dynasties, and they had all flown in.

The ecstasy of obtaining the seal of secrecy, also after the emergence of the genius strong from different dynasties, was like being poured cold water, and the mood fell into the valley.

If it had not been for the increasing number of dynasties who arrived later, and even for the fact that they had been forcibly targeted, it would not have been possible to procrastinate to this day.

“What should we do?” Thursday the young master dared again. With so many people in front of him, he couldn't help but tighten his heart and ask.

The strength of the two men, in front of so many great dynasty geniuses, is not enough to see, it can be said, there is not even room for struggle.

Huang Fuqing's shadow is also like water at this time, his teeth bite tightly, his eyes flashed helplessness, hatred, flashness, yeah, this situation, it seems that the two of them do not have a chance to resist at all.

What angered her most was that Prince Pei Yu and others, instead of helping themselves, had drawn a line with herself, turned their backs against each other, and wanted to grab the imprint of entering the realm in their hands.

The ancient treasures are touching, the ancients sincerely do not deceive me!

Bae Yu and other people's ugly mouth completely grated her heart. At this time, when he saw Thursday, he asked himself what to do. “What else can I do? ”

“We have been here so long, the news should have spread, if Chen Xiao knew, he would definitely come.” Thursday the Young Master whispered that his voice was weak and he seemed to lack confidence in what he had said.

“These situations, if Chen Xiao is here, we are afraid that he will be involved too, then we will be completely ruined.” Wang Fuqing sighed, why didn't she want Chen Xi to come, but she also knew that in the situation before her, even if Chen Xi came, it would be difficult to change anything, but it might be fatal.

“Shit, if it doesn't work, hand over the imprint, leave Aoyama here, don't worry about the firewood burn, wait for us to slow down and kill all these bastards!” Thursday the young master bit his teeth, "he said.

“Humph, just hand it over, and I'll never let these lowlifes get better!” Huang Fuqing's eyes glistened and suddenly looked up at the nearest trilateral force to himself.

These three forces are naturally the Great Qin Dynasty, the Great Jin Dynasty, and the Baizer Dynasty.

Both Daqin and Dajin are first-class dynasties, led by Qin Xiao and Pei Yu, respectively, while the Baizer dynasty is a demonic cultivation kingdom, with the descendants of an extinct fowl sitting in the town.

“Oh, what do you think, Clear Shadow?” Bae Yu couldn't help but smile when he saw Wang Fuqing and looked up, "I told you, as long as you give me the stamp, I promise you and Brother Zhou will leave safely. Now that you're thinking about it, give me the stamp. ”

“You're right, I've thought it through, but I'm not giving it to you. After all, your strength is strong, but Qin Fu and Bilingrhyme next to you are not bad. For the sake of our safety, only the imprint is in your hands. In this way, it is certain that neither of their forces will embarrass us. ”

Huang Fuqing had no expression on his face, his voice paused for a moment and continued, "But we only have two imprints in our hands. What do you three want to distribute? ”

Her voice had just fallen, and the atmosphere between those three forces had suddenly become a little solidified, looking at each other, and her eyes had become uncertain.

Yeah, two stamps. How do we divide them into tripartite horses?

Although they clearly knew that the Imperial Qing Dynasty was a sedition, they had to seriously consider how to solve the situation in the face of the imprint that allowed them to enter the secret.