Talisman Emperor

The peak of Mount Divine Derivation.

Before the restoration of an ancient palace, a lot of shadows have been cast at this moment. There are men and women. Although the appearance is different, the momentum is extremely strong.

They get together and talk, like they're waiting for something.

Buzz...

Suddenly, the void fluctuated, showing two shadows, the witch Xuezen and Chen Xi.

“I met Big Brother. ”

“Meet the master uncle. ”

“I met Uncle Shi. ”

Both men and women went forward to perform ritual rituals, but there are three completely different names.

Obviously, these men and women have one generation of disciples, and two and three generations of disciples.

Snow Chan nodded with a smile: "You don't have to confine yourselves. ”

At this time, everyone's eyes had fallen on Chen Xiao, with curiosity.

“Uncle Master, this is Uncle Little Master? But how could he have been repaired only by the Patriarch? ”

A sturdy man in black opened his mouth with an audacious face, a thick beard, a pair of bronze bells with big eyes and a fierce temper.

“Barbarian cow, disrespectful! ”

An elegant middle-aged man scolded him.

“Unobstructed. ”

Xuezhen smiled and even introduced them, “This is my little brother, Chen Xi. ”

“I met Brother Chen Xi. ”

“I met Uncle Chen Xi. ”

“I met Chen Xi Shi's uncle. ”

For a while, both men and women paid tribute to Chen Xi, also known as three different names, and appeared to be unique.

Chen Xiao also hurried to pay his respects.

At that time, he had seen clearly that at least ten of those men and women existed in the emperor's kingdom, and that more than a dozen others existed in the ancestral gods' kingdom.

This makes Chen Xixi feel guilty. He's right. When he called himself Uncle Shi just now, there were seven or eight emperors!

Obviously, those are the second-generation disciples who have already set foot in the emperor's kingdom.

Specifically, these women should all be disciples who belong to the three grandmasters who heard the truth.

“Don't be surprised, these same doors have heard of your first return to the sect to see your true face. Normally, they don't have the time to come together, but you are the only one with such a big face, attracting them all. ”

Xuezhen smiled and said, he began to introduce Chen Xi to the men and women present.

Chen Xiaoran, but a warm stream appeared in his heart. It was clear that the elder brother wanted to integrate himself more quickly into the Divine Derivation Mountain in this way, in order to avoid the embarrassment of encountering the same door and not knowing him later.

Pretty soon, the introduction is over.

Chen Xiao was also finally clear that the men and women in front of him were indeed disciples who smelled the true pulse, but only part of it, and that some other disciples were being shut down and did not know the news of Chen Xiao's return.

“Bull, where are you going? ”

Suddenly, the middle-aged man frowned.

Now that Chen Xiao is clear, this elegant middle aged man called Wen Chongshan, is the second generation disciple of the third master who smells the true pulse, and is also a seven-star emperor.

The barbarian cow at the mouth of Wenzhong Mountain, named Tumong, is the descendant of the Golden Grain Bull clan of the ancient ferocious beast of Tai Gu. He later came to Wenzhong Mountain Gate and became a three-generation disciple of the Divine Derivation Mountain.

At this time, everyone saw that Tumont was silent and turned to walk far away.

“Master, I went back to practice. I thought my uncle could not wait, who ever thought that his strength, like mine, was actually a little boring. ”

Tumen answered in a loud voice, speaking plainly, without concealing the disappointment in his heart, and appeared very straightforward.

This makes people dumb.

But Wen Chongshan's face sank and scolded: “How dare you, a heartless cow, commit the following crimes? Come back and apologize to Uncle Chen! ”

“No, I'm not! ”

Toumon seemed extremely stubborn, clamping his neck and shouting, “Unless... unless Uncle Shifu could fight me, if he beat me, Barbarian Bull, I would take it orally! ”

He opened his eyes like a copper bell and looked provocatively at Chen Xi.

“You stupid cow, you are so...”

Wen Chongshan's atmosphere suddenly deteriorated, and he raised his hand and went to clean up his uncharted son.

Everyone saw this and hurried to stop him.

“Nephew Wen, don't you understand Tumont's temper? The boy is very sweet, and his heart is passionate. ”

Snow Chan smiled and said.

Wen Chongshan smiled bitterly: “How could I not know? It's just that this guy is too distracted to give courtesy at all. He dares to provoke Uncle Chen Xiaoshi's prestige and is really annoying. ”

“Master, I am not provocative. I am just a little disappointed in my uncle's strength. I can't hide my mind. If I have anything to say, I will say it. I have no offensive thoughts. ”

Tumen shouted out loud and loud.

“You…”

Wen Chongshan's face sank again, and all regretted bringing Tumong to see Chen Xi.

“Well, since you're not comfortable, let's... compare? ”

Chen Xiao, who had never spoken, suddenly smiled.

At this time, he cannot be left out of it. After all, this is the first time he has met with Kamiyama and must show his attitude in time to better integrate into it.

When the picture blindfolded, the friction fist rubbed the palm: “How dare you! I won't make it too embarrassing for you to lose just because of your uncle. ”

In a word, the angry corner of the mountain mouth was shaking for a moment. This heartless, stupid cow was hopeless!

No one can stop Guan 'er.

But there are also three generations of disciples who can't help but mutter in their hearts. Though their mouths are unstoppable and their temper is straightforward, their strength is unquestionably powerful. It is the peak of their ancestral divinity, which is stable in the first three generations of disciples. The great success exists.

Decades ago, he had the power to advance to the emperor's realm, but he had been suppressed by his master, Wen Chongshan, not to promote him to this level, saying that the fire had not yet arrived and that the time was premature.

Otherwise, Turing would have been an emperor.

This is evident from Tumont's ranking as the thirteenth ranking in the kingdom of the ancestral gods.

In these circumstances, if Chen Xi loses in Tumen's hands, it will damage his face.

“Then come on. ”

Chen Xiao couldn't help laughing and moving forward.

“Master, look...”

Wen Chongshan saw this, and he couldn't help but worry about it. He turned his eyes to Xuezen the Witch.

“No obstacle, just let them work together. ”

Witch Xuezhen waved, “Otherwise, Tumont is afraid that he will remain uncomfortable. In that case, he and Chen Xizhen will join him in the discourse competition. He is also upset. ”

Chen Xi only realized that this Tumen was like himself, to participate in this discourse.

See, Wen Chongshan no longer persuaded, just looked at Tumong, slightly warned: "Barbarian cow, pay attention to the scale, don't be rude! ”

“Rest assured, Master, I won't embarrass my uncle too much. ”

Tumont slapped his chest, Dalla said.

In a word, instead of reassuring Wenzhong Mountain, he was so angry that he had to hang this heartless wreck.

“Uncle, do it, I'll give you three moves first! ”

Tumont shouted, his rough face was filled with fierce colors, and his grim body vaporized with a compelling atmosphere.

For a moment, he was like an ancient god of war.

Everyone can't help but see this. Toomont has such an angry mouth. Even humility is strong by him.

I don't know, I thought he was humiliating Chen Xi.

“Three tricks? ”

Chen Xiqiao shrugged, “No need, let's just decide how to win or lose? ”

A trick?

Everyone is a bit suspicious, many people have some suspicion. Is it possible that Chen Ti is getting a little angry with the old shame of Tumont?

Toomon was also dazed, grinning: “Uncle, don't be angry. ”

“Don't dare? ”

Chen Xidao.

"How dare you?" cried Tumonton. Since Uncle Shifu said so, you're welcome! ”

As he spoke, he sprinkled a golden spell that covered his body, releasing a pound of deterrence.

The disturbances in the heavens and the earth, the air currents, the time and space screaming, seemed unable to withstand the pressure from Tumen.

As you can see by implication, a mysterious totem tattoo appeared on Tumen's skin, as if he were alive, making a demonic roar, heaven and earth with a sad voice, extremely deterrent.

This is the inherited totem power of the Golden Taurus clan. After the fusion of the charm inheritance of the Divine Derivative Mountain, the power has long been blue enough to be arbitrary and swallow the eight wilderness!

Obviously, because of a tactic, Tumont did not dare to be careless, and he did everything he could to suppress Chen Xi!

Wen Chongshan saw this, his eyelids jumped wildly, knowing that this brutal bull was going to go mad, he was opening his mouth to say something, but was stopped by the witch Xuezen smiling.

Boom!

Also at this time, Tumon stood up vigorously, resembling a cow trampling the moon, his arms raised as rough as a rock, if the sun and moon, his fingers wrapped in billions of golden symbols, chopped off towards Chen Ti's head!

In an instant, the space and time between Chen Xi and Tumong burst suddenly, unable to withstand these horrific forces.

This blow is really too horrible. If it was put on hold five years ago, Chen Xi might feel a little stressed, but now...

He just laughed, his figure still intact, just probed a palm, gently shot out, without a hint of smoke.

Even this palm appears too calm, calm and light, causing some concern and creating a strong feeling of disobedience.

“Uncle, is he going to admit defeat...”

All three generations of disciples frowned.

They didn't even notice that the emperor realm of Wenzhong Mountain existed. When they saw the palm of Chen Xi, their eyes all shrunk together!

Even the witch Xuezhen can't help but slightly flash, it seems to be a bit of an accident.

Boom!

All this said slowly, in fact, all happened between the electro-optic stone fires. When Chen Xi shot this hand, Tumon's full blow came to a halt, and the sky filled with golden symbols and light rain, flooding both of them.