Talisman Emperor

Boom!

As violence kills, the courtyard on this side collapses suddenly, creating terrible aftermath and spreading.

Until later, this destructive force spread throughout the city of Wu Di, streets, buildings, pedestrians, heavens… everything began to fall.

Just moments later, the great city of Wudi disappeared, and the heavens and the earth returned to a state of ashes, silent and cold.

All of this is a derivation of the power of Wu, and now, as he falls, the natural smoke dissipates and ceases to exist.

Chen Xizhu, watching all this disappear, can't help but overwhelm emotion in his heart. Wu and other people, how powerful they are, can enter the land of this catastrophe, can only rely on themselves to diversify one city pool to arrange loneliness, which is truly a lie.

Soon, Chen Xiao's eyes fell in front of him, two completely different odd symbols, releasing a very different aura, floating there.

One is the mark of martial arts, and the other is the mark of illusion, representing two distinct epochal civilizations.

Once Chen Xizhengkou swallowed them, they were fed into the body.

Boom!

For a moment, the familiar scene appeared in the sea of knowledge, two completely different epochs of breath in mind, releasing the power of trendy inheritance.

It is the inheritance of “martial arts civilization” and "illusion civilization”, two completely different cultivation systems!

Plus the "Civilization of Witches” previously collected, Chen Xi has now mastered three epoch brands!

If they can be thoroughly refined, imagine that the three eras that have long been extinguished can be reproduced on Chen Xi!

How will his strength change dramatically by then?

I can't imagine!

These forces are too obscure and profound. People like Wu and Dao, who have gone through endless years of exploration and exploration, have not been able to completely refine them and integrate them into one, so you can see how powerful the power of the epoch brand is.

In these circumstances, Chen Xizhuan did not immediately refine them and seemed extremely calm, because he knew very well that doing something when he was not ready was simply a waste of time.

And time is undoubtedly the most pressing for today's tides.

Because he was going to leave this place of havoc, he had to go back to the ancient realm, and there was more to do!

However, Chen Xi did not leave either.

He sat on his knees in contemplation.

Before killing Wu, let Chen Xi finally determine one thing, in this land of havoc with no heaven, no law and no order, with the power of the revolving force and the power of the river map debris in his possession, he can completely suppress the other era hijackers!

This repression is not embodied in the realm, but an absolute repression of power.

According to Chen Xi speculation, like the eight era victims of witches, martial arts, illusions, souls, Confucius, demons, Buddha, and Dao, they are also Hetu Enlightened in their respective epochs!

In other words, the power they possess is equally inseparable from the river map. But when they entered this doorway, they lost the river map.

Unlike myself, he is the only one who has entered this havoc with a river map!

In this case, having the river chart himself, in battle with them, is like mastering a seal in the hands of an emperor, naturally capable of deterring repression!

If that were the case, it would not be enough to kill each other. After all, deterrence is a deterrent, and genuine attempts to kill them cannot be achieved solely through the cultivation of Samsung domain owners.

In these circumstances, the power of rotation plays a crucial role.

Because of the revolution, there is a total lethal threat to these era hijackers!

Chen Xi was uncertain about this before, but after killing Wu, he was finally convinced that perhaps the power of the round against the other strong was not enough to give himself an absolute advantage.

But when it comes to dealing with the victims of the epoch, it can be incredibly powerful.

In short, the existence of a revolution is born to restrain and destroy the victims of the epoch!

As for why, even Chen Xi himself couldn't figure it out.

But it is not clear that it is enough to determine that the power of the revolution can restrain and kill the victims of the epoch.

Think about it, even Chen Xiao himself is an era hijacker, but now he has both the power of the river map and the power of the revolution, which is quite unusual in itself.

Mm-hmm.

All of a sudden, Chen Xi seemed to realize something, his palms flipped, and the phantom obsession with the glow of the glitter had emerged.

“Interesting, having mastered river charts and rounds, this new kind is unusual. ”

An ancient view of Taoism stood in the gray heavens and earth very far from Chen Ti. Before Taoism, a shadow stood in the wrong hands at this moment.

He looked sober and loose, dressed in a robe of broad avenue, with a glorious, obscure aura.

Especially his eyes, deep in the abyss, seemed to encompass all the changes in heaven and earth, and looked at the delicate latitude and longitude of the atlas.

He stood there at will, as if he had blended with Vancouver and the years could not erode him, as if he could go hand in hand with Zhou Tian Wandao!

“Counting the time, this is exactly the ninth century. This young man happens to be the victim of the ninth century of this era. Ninety-nine to one, except for Old Standing New… So the ultimate is finally coming? ”

The Taoist muttered softly, his eyes filled with a glow of obscurity.

For a long time, he frowned and shook his head, “No, this variable is unexpected, and it seems that it is only by depriving the young man of everything first that it may be possible to deduce an exact one. ”

Thinking of this, Taoist took a deep breath, his eyes have recovered from the ancient well, he stood in front of the ancient Taoist view, his hands behind his back, looking at the gray heavenly dome in the distance, it took a while to softly say: “Come on, this seat has been waiting for you for nine centuries...”

Bum...

Glitter recordings glow, revealing an illusory light screen.

In the light screen, there is a renewed world, with yellow springs road, other shoreline flowers, Yan Luo Hall, Six Daoshi, Mengbao Palace, etc., like a reflection of everything in the underworld.

Chen Xiao's gaze was locked in one of the palaces. When he saw clearly the words, Tumon and Ah Liang inside, he couldn't help but breathe a breath of relief. Fortunately, they did not have an accident.

Before entering the doorway of the Last Law, Chen Xiaoyin remembered that, as he was about to be exterminated by Ariel, in order to avoid the word that they would be affected, he persisted in sending all three to the Psalms.

Only then he entered the doorway of last resort and his consciousness became blurred. He almost forgot about it.

Now, after confirming the safety of Gu Yan, Tumong and Ah Liang, Chen Xi carefully put away the record.

He did not intend to tell each other what was happening here, lest they should be worried that after all, this havoc was too mysterious and that Chen Xi would not be able to rescue them in case of any peril.

Three days later.

Chen Xi assembled herself on the road and swept away into the gray heavens and the earth in the distance.

In today's havoc, besides Chen Xi, there is only one “path” left, a man of unpredictable strength who was the victim of the first century.

By searching for the memory of Martial Arts, Chen Xi also fully understood the horror of this “Way”.

This man is so mysterious that in the memory of martial arts, he is like an invincible being, there is hardly anything he can do as long as he wants to.

Things have to start when Wu comes to this place of havoc...

At that time, the atmosphere in this havoc was still calm, and Wu even became friends with the Way of Peace, Fantasy, Buddha, Confucian, Demonic, Soul.

During those long years, they talked to each other, they talked to each other, they talked to each other, they talked to each other, they talked to each other more and more deeply.

But no matter how deep the affair is, in the hearts and minds of all their victims, the place of the Way remains unshakable, like a prophet, admired and awed by them who are the victims.

Later, over time, more topics became boring and boring, and they finally began to feel lonely, irritable and bored.

So long after that, one day, Dao came up with an amazing idea, if he refined the era branding on others, could he find the real mystery of the ultimate path? Can we leave this place of havoc again?

As soon as this idea was put forward, it shook the hearts and minds of all the victims, unconsciously changed their minds, and their deep friendship and perceived cracks, mutual suspicion, mutual defense, mutual calculation...

Ultimately, they divided their territories and did not interact at all.

If that were the case, we could have been safe, but then a series of facts made Wu fall into the ice cave, completely cold.

To find the true mystery of the ultimate path, or to escape from this ravaged land, Dao began a bloody and cruel operation.

Confucius, Buddha, Demon, Soul... his hands are dying miserably, and his epoch brand is taken away!

All this makes Wu almost suspect that he will die in the hands of Dao soon. Fortunately, Dao suddenly stopped!

Instead of being soft, Dao encounters great difficulty in refining the brands of the era that have been plundered.

That's why he got away with it!

Knowing all this, Chen Xi can even feel the memory of Wu, still filled with tremendous awe and fear, like an ant facing an invincible eagle.

And all of this, Chen Xiao finally recognized the horror of the way.

Could it be an ordinary generation to be able to easily kill other hijackers and to make the existence of a kingdom like Wu fear this?

If so, Chen Xi would rather not face such an adversary. Unfortunately, he has no way back now.

It is obviously too unwise to choose to retreat at a time when only he and Dao are left in this havoc and a conflict will sooner or later erupt between them.

Not to mention, Chen Xiao even suspected that, today's path, he was afraid that he had already perceived his arrival...

In these circumstances, Chen Xi does not intend to hesitate any longer. The longer the delay, the worse it will inevitably be for him!