Talisman Emperor

Xuanqi sacrificed herself, shattered Xuanguang, rushed into the blood cloud, and smashed the bronze tower!

This scene happened too quickly, it's amazing, don't say that Chen Xiao didn't think of it, even Xiaoding couldn't stop it, this scene happened.

This is the presence of a Tianxian, able to conceal the three realms of Tiandao perception, mix into the Xuan Huan domain, necessarily unusual generations comparable, even most likely extraordinary characters in extraterritorial heterogeneity.

But now, to destroy the bronze tower, he resolutely gave his life, this resolutely harsh style and the nature of death makes Chen Xi feel cold.

He can't imagine what a mayhem it would be for all three generations if the mighty extraterrestrials were as harsh as the sunflower in front of them.

Boom!

Without waiting for the Tidal Tide to react, the bronze tower was damaged and turned into billions of pieces of light rain, spreading around and flooding the space.

The ancient altar was situated in it. It was hit hard. A strain of sacred medicine growing in it was burned and even the altar was severely damaged. It was about to collapse and sink.

All of a sudden, in this chaos, a ray of blood rushed out, and he became a magnificent figure of the great shore. His clothes were shattered and worn, his white hair fell like snow on his waist ridge, his shoulders were like mountains, and his spine was like a sky column. Although the clothes were damaged, it was difficult to hide their supremacy!

His face was white, only a clear show, but his eyes were deep, the sun and moon were set, and the lightning stars were derived, as if they were ancient celestial machines before the endless years.

Faced with him, one cannot help but proclaim a deep awe, like an ant faced with holiness, eager to kneel down and worship, afraid of any blasphemy.

This is... Chen Xi sucked the cool air upside down, the feeling is to look far away, there is a feeling of palpitations and cold in the mind, the soul is trembling, like a supreme king, the body and mind are deeply suppressed by an unspeakable repression.

It's horrible!

Such a figure is Tianxian in front of him. He must also be afraid and fearful, such as to perform thin ice!

Especially appalling to Chen Xiao is that the hands of this white-haired mystery man, on his feet, are imprisoned by a chain of symbols interwoven to diffuse chaos and uncertainty, like the chain of order that imprisons everything.

“How many years have passed before this seat finally came out of poverty and saw the sun again! Ha-ha-ha! Will the Three Kingdoms be in turmoil again, and the gods can't help themselves? ”

The white-haired mystery man laughed heavenly with a glimmer of joy and anger, like a thunderbolt of nine days, rumbling through every inch of space in the area.

The sound was too loud, the shock of Chen Xi was all bloody, his head was blurred, he ran straight into Venus, and he was sad to vomit blood.

“Unexpectedly, Zhen Tian Tan suppressed an extraterritorial holy emperor, unfortunately, today you escape from poverty, and you will not escape!” Little Ding opened his mouth, his voice was cold, he killed and he was cold, he was surprised, but many more were deeply hated.

As soon as Xiaoding opened his mouth, Chen Xiaotong felt relaxed for a while. All the discomforts disappeared without a trace. This allowed him to relax and look at the white-haired mystery man with a palpitation. “Extraterritorial Holy Emperor? What kind of horrible big man is this? ”

Now, he finally understood that Xuanchen and Xuanqi came to the wonderful gates, not to seek treasure, but to rescue this mysterious white-haired man who had been suppressed by the Town Tower for endless years!

Knock, knock!

The white-haired mystery man did not move, and the chains imprisoned on his hands and feet were like chains of order, but they broke into pieces and burst into pieces.

“Humph, even the Town Tower and the Chain of the Prisoner can't trap this house, who dares to be rude in front of this house?” He turned his head and glanced at Xiaoding with a compelling atmosphere of kingdom.

“Oh, turns out it's just a Jade Ding, is it because the gods are worried about getting out of this house and leaving behind a sacred weapon in advance?” When he saw Ding's face, the white-haired mystery man smiled softly and did not conceal his contempt.

“A holy emperor like you, when the gods repressed more than one?” Ding suddenly came up with another sentence.

“Well, of these three worlds, besides the vast abyss, there are nine mysterious places that besiege some of our friends, and now they should be out of their misery. ”

The white-haired mystery man cared nothing, his hands bluntly said: “There is nothing to be ashamed of. The gods of your three worlds are also repressed by my extraterritorial holy world. ”

“Are some of the three gods repressed outside the realm?” Chen Xixi's heart shocked and couldn't believe his ears, like listening to an absurd myth.

“It seems that the three worlds are about to turmoil, and you extraterritorial heathens are unwilling to stumble...” Xiaoding sighed, feeling a little lonely.

“Fae? For us, you three indigenous peoples are the most despicable beings!” The white-haired mystery hums through a hatred that emanates from the bones.

He actually started to do it. He just scouted and grabbed him. He grabbed him so hard, "You know everything. Now you can die! ”

Boom!

This capture, the glow of the sea, the palm of the palm can embrace the cosmos, even the void and time are confined, giving people an inescapable and horrific atmosphere.

Chen Xixi's scalp was numb for a while, and he was convinced that if the blow was directed against him, the momentum alone could shatter his soul!

But Xiaoding was frightened, coldly humming, blooming a billion-dollar divine glow, interwoven into a beam of law to confront it.

Boom!

The sound of the earthquake sounded like an explosion in time and space, and the abundance of light and rain flooded the place completely, making it impossible to see exactly what was happening.

Chen Xiaomu snorted, affected by the huge force of this collision, shocked a breath of blood, the whole person flew out, don't say resistance, there is not even a little room to struggle.

He couldn't see everything in the distance. The confrontation between Ding and the white-haired mystery man was too horrible and had exceeded all his imaginations. Among them were not only the application of the laws of heaven, but also the appearance of all kinds of frightening powers.

Among his peers, he may have reached a brilliant height, but when confronted with Xiaoding and this mystery man with white hair, he was like a toddler who had just walked, more than 18,000 miles apart!

“Huh! What a Jade Ding! He has evolved the laws of Heaven for his own use and has become the ruler of the realm! ”

“Too bad you suck! ”

“Hahahaha, dare to underestimate this seat. If it were you in the midst of a full period, perhaps this seat could really retreat. Unfortunately, if this seat is correct, you seem to have suffered tremendous trauma and limited power. ”

“With limited power, it's easy to kill you. ”

“Humph, what a big breath, this seat will completely refine you for your own use! ”

Although the two are talking, the battle can become more intense and fierce, killing the sun and moon without light and breaking apart, those scenes like the end of the world are enough to shock the three realms of heaven.

Fortunately, it happened within these wonderful gates, otherwise this battle alone would be enough to trigger a catastrophe in the Great Atlantic.

This level of confrontation made Chen Xi feel powerless, confused, and felt an imminent crisis, so he realized that he was still so weak, so... so small!

“Mother once said that it was only by reaching the realm of Tianxian that it was possible to find her qualifications… What realm of strength would it take to save her from poverty and reunite with her younger brother? ”

Chen Xizhu, remembering his grandfather's orders before his death, remembered his childhood encounters, his eyes began to become clear again, firm and obsessed.

Only if you hold on to your heart can you become an instrument.

As long as you live, even if your future is harder, you will one day reach higher heights than the gods!

Even... transcend them, transcend all that is in the heavens, break out of the cages of the heavens and the earth, break the chains of this avenue!

At this moment, Chen Xi's heart is unprecedented in firmness, clarity and clarity. If the glass after washing the dust, it becomes more and more complete.

Chen Xiao did not know, in fact, any other monk would be here to witness such a shocking confrontation, only to be scared that his heart would fail, severely even fire into demons, burst into death!

And he resisted this deterrence, as much as he went through a grinding and baptism, but by virtue of the evil, the Taoist heart received a rare transformation!

This transformation makes him less afraid of the future, less obsessed with the past, less obsessed with the present, more tolerant and natural, and has unpredictable benefits for future practice.

In fact, it's the mind that fixes it. Dao Xin, Dao Xin, if your heart is messed up, the whole world will be messed up. What more can you fix and understand?

Boom!

At this moment, a loud and shocking noise flew out, shaking violently, and the scattered divine glow was much dimmer.

“Humph, capture or surrender to the throne?” With a cold hum, the white-haired mystery man stepped out, and when the angels arrived, Weiyi was no different.

“Is Ding hurt?” Chen Xiao's eyes shrank sharply. He dared not believe it. He was as powerful as Ding Ding. He would actually lose!

“Refine it! ”

The white-haired mystery man drank violently, raised his hand like the sun and moon, blossoming bright and bright, slapping down on Xiaoding. He knew very well that under this blow, there was no room for struggle!

Buzz!

However, at this critical moment, all of a sudden, an indescribable swordlike scent spread across the entire space, causing everything to fall into a great panic.

Like the divine coming of a sword, those vast swords of sword will have almost all the power of Sunday's creation in them. Amazing and crying ghosts!

“Sword of Creation! ”

The white-haired mystery man suddenly changed his face, as if he had been greatly stimulated, roaring wildly: “How is that possible! How could you still be alive when the Tree of the Gods fell with you! ”