Talisman Emperor

The chain is like a whip of a broken sky, punched down, surrounded by a roaring roar, like a mountain across the sky to suppress, the momentum is terrible.

Everyone is cold, this blow is too scary, ordinary ancestors of the fairies, must be beaten to the skin by this blow, the soul must be extinguished.

Boom!

Behind Chen Xi's eyes, the hole in the surrounding cave opened, like a hedgehog fried prick, all burst out a powerful sword, to interpret and transform the tens of thousands of Xuan machines, directly grinding this whip powder, among which several swords rushed towards the northern brilliant ancestors.

Beihuang's ancestors changed color, didn't dare to rock, didn't go backwards, hid away. How dare he resist such terrible swordsmanship when the future of Huai Min is still in sight?

Seeing this, everyone here was shocked. How powerful is the young man who is in a deep state of despair to fight back!?

“Humph, negative corners stubborn! Let's see, buddy, how long can you fight? ”

Ziyun Lao Dao's eyes filled with cold colors, prompted the heavenly blooded divine flag, turned into a cloaking screen, from five rows of direction to the center of the Chen Xi depression.

The heavens and the earth are bloody, the wind rolls, the ghosts weep, the boundless bloody turbulence, the sins faint, like a bloody prison world, the power of oppression is forbidden and multiplied!

The outsiders didn't feel anything, but the pressure worked on the Tidal Tidal, like a mountain suppressed on a termite, horrified to the extreme, so that its entire veins, skin and bones were like they were going to blow up.

However, Chen Xi did not move, and the odd color on the corner of her lips grew stronger and stronger.

Ziyun Lao Dao smiled slightly, admitted that the ticket was shaking, the snow in his hand blew dust, struck a blood thunderbolt, the sky chopped to Chen Xi, to scrap his flesh.

“Uncle Yu, can you break all the heavenly blooded god flags, otherwise Chen Xi is in danger!” Bailiyan whispers reveal a burning colour.

“It is difficult to decipher. Although these are imitations of the Heavenly Blood Divine Flag, the power is no different from that of the 'Spirit Class' fairy, unless the Immortal King's Bell is used, but Princess, we are going out this time and do not carry these holy objects.” The old servant on one side shook his head.

“Little friend, you are still too young. If you don't grow up, you dare to speak up for God's Way. You can't even see the path anymore, so you can only kill yourself and give you a lesson you will never forget. ”

Old Ziyun smiled and said, charitable eyebrows, the movement in his hand was not slow, the blood thunderbolt cut off, endless thunder covered the tide.

Chen Xizhu shouted, "Old man, do you really think you can do anything? ”

Along with the sound, around him emerged a glorious scent of bright light, unlike the ordinary light, which was spectacular, auspicious, immense!

Soon after, his body surface reappeared with whirlpool after whirlpool, rotating and roaring.

People were shocked to find that all the blood, sins and even the ghosts of the unjust spirits that were scattered in the banner of Heavenly Blood were swallowed up and not included in the Chen Xi body table.

In those vortexes, it was like a whistling head, rushing straight into the universe, but deeper into the universe, hidden an ancient book was glowing and fading away.

This is a fantastic vision of a hybrid recording paired with a starfish thunder.

Ghost Recording, a mysterious classic from the Ghost Wheel, passed down in the hands of the third Ghost Emperor of the Ancient Period, is the Supreme Sacred Scripture of Ghost, but also a treasure of meritorious participation.

A long time ago, Ji Yu had said that the third great underworld emperor was definitely a big man of all ages, shocking the three realms, mastering the six rounds, and had spoken with the owner of the cave house for ten years without defeat!

His ambition was so great that he wanted to bury the gods, destroy all demons, re-establish the laws of order in the heavens, the earth and the human world, and prosper in peace in all the worlds.

But it is also for this reason that the demons of the three worlds were angry and killed together, with hatred.

And like that evil pen, it's all the treasure that the Great Underworld uses all over the world. Sharp and unbridled, the demon is cut off, the world is made of the underworld, and the other side is lit with flowers, and the turbid sea runs through the other side, and that other side is the six turns of the underworld.

And this euphemism is complementary to the euphemism, the euphemism of life and death, the euphemism of extradition.

Any dead spirit killed by the evil pen will be washed away by the Ghost Record, convicted in the order of the Ghost, then extradited to six rounds and turned into an imprisoned child.

Previously, when Chen Xi was suppressed by the banner of the Heavenly Blood, the Psychotic Record suddenly fluctuated, making him realize that the Psychotic Record was born to restrain the existence of this to evil treasure.

So Chen Xiaozuo did it smoothly, running Xingxuan Thunder Body, swallowing the power in the heavenly blood divine flag, the pressure around him began to decrease greatly.

And he can clearly feel that within the world of mixing holes, there emerged a piece of kung fu golden light, as if the sky had fallen gold flowers, so that the strength of his kung fu was rapidly improved, and the Taoist heart was cultivated to be even higher!

Even the presence of that “secret power of the heart” has been clearly felt!

This is definitely an unexpected harvest, the reason is simple. This is that the heavenly blood God flag has been sacrificed by Ziyun Lao Dao for thousands of years. The sins, unjust souls, and blood contained therein are nearly as dramatic as a sea. After being absorbed by the Ghost Record, the power of sin is dissolved and the unjust soul is extradited. This power of merit is naturally recorded on Chen Xi.

“Eh, it's a little too small for you.” Old Ziyun said that the blood thunderbolt he struck, all absorbed, fell into the surface of the Chen Titan body, causing his momentum to climb rapidly.

“No, damn it! This little bastard is swallowing the power of my God!” Ziyun Lao Dao sensed a slight inappropriateness, his face suddenly became gloomy and furious.

At this time, everyone in the Hou Dynasty can also clearly feel that Chen Xiao's body is like a bottomless hole, and he is insanely swallowing the power of the heavenly blood divine flag, which is appalling.

People dare not believe that these mixed forces of sin, unjust soul, powerful ghost, blood, how could they be absorbed!? Don't tell them they've met, they haven't even thought about it!

“Uncle Yong, is that Pudu Aoyi from Dazen Lin Temple?” Bailiyan asked in surprise.

“I don't think so, Putuo has a 'put down the slaughter knife and stand in Buddha’ feeling of compassion, which is completely different from what he is showing at this time, as if… it is a gloomy smell, but extremely obscure, and I cannot say for sure.” The old servant frowned and shook his head.

“Four Daoists, do it together, chop this son of a bitch!” Ziyun Lao Dao's face was riddled with killing machines, and he dared not hesitate any more, roaring loudly.

This is the only heavenly blooded divine flag on which he relies. It took thousands of years to refine it. If it was damaged, it would be like killing him!

You know, as a sinner in the four realms of the Earth Immortal, he is faced with ten times more terrible and a hundred times more powerful than ordinary generations. If the heavenly blood god flag is damaged, what else will he use to resist the next day when the robbery arrives?

The voice has just fallen, Ziyun Lao Dao has taken the lead, driven the heavenly blood God flag, turned into five horrible blood rivers, toward Chen Xiaoquan to kill.

Boom!

Chen Xi's body shocked, couldn't help coughing up a breath of blood, and his heart was surprised. The other party's Heavenly Blood God flag definitely got hurt. Once fully implemented, he suffered a certain amount of damage.

Because the power of that horrible knockout was too mysterious to swallow, even though his body was running wildly with countless thunderstorm vortexes.

Though it is a counterfeit, it is not comparable to what was already suppressed under the underworld. It can still possess the power of the "Ghost" fairy. With the realm of Chen Ti, combined with the Underworld Recording and the Starlight Thunder Body, it can hardly resist these attacks, enough to prove his rebellion.

At the same time, Huai Min, Beihuang, Pond Cliff and Huang Xiao four ancestors also dispatched simultaneously to sacrifice a bloody treasure and slaughter to Chen Xi.

People shouted, these five great sinners did their best to cooperate with the heavenly blooded god flag, it was the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, how can Chen Xi resist?

“Kill!”

Ziyun Lao Dao roared, pushed the heavenly blood god flag with all his might, and slaughtered it. That power became more and more horrible, and Chen Xi should be completely imprisoned and crushed to pieces.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

Other ancestors, such as Huai Miao, also roared loudly and fought hard to kill, a horrible look that was going to completely annihilate Chen in an instant.

At this critical juncture, Chen Xiao suddenly snorted coldly, and his body, which had never moved, suddenly burst into a glowing glow. The sounds of the Dao Dynasty and its derivation into hundreds of millions of characters rolled over.

At a far-reaching glance, his whole human being was like the incarnation of a charm, an emperor in a charm, and he set foot in the middle of nowhere. There was an atmosphere in which I had sole respect for the kingdom.

It's all the power of confinement and suppression that pops up in the banner of the Heavenly Blood God. It doesn't make him any more comfortable!

“Shout, shout, kill for half a day, it's my turn! ”

An indifferent chill hummed, Chen Xi's hand held a sword, as if he had jumped out of the Qian Kunfan cage, the god who was not in the five lines, waved the sword, burst into infinite fluctuations, and Harsheng blocked all offenses.

“No! How could this boy be so rebellious that he would never be imprisoned again!” Ziyun Lao Dao was shocked, and it was inconceivable that someone could decipher the divine power of the Heavenly Blood Flag.

Boo!

Without waiting for his voice to fall, Chen Xiao raised his hand and struck a brilliant sword to create a sword, diffracting and spinning, building the past and the future, becoming the strongest blow, chopping it out.

Puffing, the pharmacopoeia in Huai's hand was immediately cut open, the sword strength remained undiminished, and his people were also involved, and a shocking and terrible scream was made, and he was hanged instantly.

Just one blow, kill the Three Kingdoms of the Immortals!

Everyone shook, this brilliant sword was too powerful. Under this sword, it almost possessed the power to destroy and decay the stars. Like the fairy ancestors, it became a small grass mustard!

This scene also leads to a chill in the hearts of everyone in the place, almost forgetting to breathe.