Talisman Emperor

Chapter 2070: Taicang Divine Mine

It also seemed to realize something, a depressed look, a pale face and suddenly a low breath opening: “Careful, someone seems to be coming. ”

Chen Xiao casually said: “Never mind, let me help you merge the forces in your body. ”

Speaking, the power of Chen Xiao's forbidden passage crest began to swim constantly in the underbody.

He, too, can't let go at this moment, because once he stops, the forces in the midst of silence will awaken again, and then there will be violent clashes, so that the underworld will suffer only more and even irreparably from the trauma of Dodge.

Therefore, only a drum can completely soothe and merge the forces in the underworld once and for all.

The tide and meditation of this moment, like two muddy stone carvings, sitting on the knee, the appearance of the wind seems calm, in fact, there is a battle between the forces in the body.

Buzz... buzz...

A sudden surge of void fluctuations sounded, in the distant void, a shadow appeared in the sky.

Those shadows have more than a dozen people, the clothes are ragged, but the smell is extremely dangerous, at least they have the ancestral realm level of cultivation!

Especially the head of a tall man with three feet and a huge tall, bald head with a hierarchy of emperor kingdoms!

His naked upper body, a piece of muscle cast of iron like copper, his eyes like fire, his hair like a trite, two large arms like stone columns wrapped around a black, metallic chain of blood.

The whole person stood there like a fierce barbarian coming from the floods, with a bloodthirsty atmosphere of brutality.

As soon as they appeared, they all locked their eyes on the distant Tidal Tidal and Pluto. When they looked at each other clearly, they all had some surprises.

“How could it be a man and a woman? ”

Someone's bluffing.

“Fuck, who just said that against the gods? Where?”

Someone yelled at me.

“No, these two guys don't seem to be the characters in this' Too Pale Mine ’. How could they be here? ”

“Could it be these two guys who took that anti-celestial treasure? ”

“It must be odd how horrible the thunder of last night's holocaust was that I couldn't even dare approach it, but the two of them appeared here before us. ”

The crowd talked about it and looked at Chen Xi and Min with some uncertainty. It was impossible to see where these two guys were coming from.

Since Chen Xiao was concentrating on helping to dissolve the dangers within the body, his breath was restrained, and from the momentum he showed, the monks did not see what was happening.

“Hey, funny, how many years have passed, this is too pale a god mine with only the hard work of being caught, but I've never seen a guy come forward to suffer. ”

Suddenly, it was a fierce, violent, bloodthirsty, bald-headed man with a smile and a bite of white teeth.

“Lord Quixon, what do you say we do? Do you want to report this to...”

An eyeball of a skinny, skinny man next to him slipped around and whispered, but before he finished, he was interrupted directly by the bald man.

“No, it's just two men and women who don't know where they're coming from. Why bother to sacrifice adults? ”

The bald-headed man known as Quixon said, "Most importantly, after last night's robbery, this pair of dogs and men appeared. If any treasure against the sky was born here, they would have earned it! ”

As soon as this is said, others look at Chen Xi and Min differently, less suspicious, more greedy and harsh.

“You see, we've all been here for so long. This couple of dogs and men are indifferent. Maybe it was last night when they grabbed that treasure against the sky, they were hurt by the power of heaven, and they couldn't help themselves. ”

Quixon's color grew brighter, with bloodthirsty breath in the eyes of fire.

When the people saw this, they discovered that the man and woman had been motionless since they arrived, as if they had not noticed.

Were they unknown, or were they seriously injured, as Lord Quixon said?

“Ba Ming, you go get them. ”

Quixon silenced his mouth and, out of caution, forced him to press and hold his hand.

Ba Ming, the pointy-mouthed monkey's beak, the skinny man, heard the story, hesitated for a moment, which made him laugh: “That's what the little one wants! ”

As he spoke, he rose in the air and grabbed his fingers violently, releasing a glow of black gods, like a giant net toward Chen Xi and the underworld.

Boo!

At this moment, Chen Xi opened his eyes like a sculpture, and a cold electricity burst into his eyes, tearing space-time, and pounding the black god glow powder.

In this scene, Quesson and others are in the middle of nowhere.

“Don't kill yourself! ”

Chen Xi cold swept the people's eyes and closed them again.

A few words, coupled with Chen Xi's indifferent gaze, have changed many people's faces and their hearts.

“What an arrogant guy! ”

Quixon looked down and ordered again, "Ba Ming, get them! ”

“My lord...”

Ba Ming hesitated, just now Chen Xi powdered his attack with a single glance, which made him feel something, very unreasonable.

“Come on!”

Quixon's eyes glared and the flames in his pupils seemed to burn the dome.

“Okay!”

Ba Ming bit his teeth violently and burst out of the rolling light, sacrificing a sparkling black flag waving violently.

Wow...

A wickedness like wolf smoke rushed out of the flag beard, the ghost cried and cried violently, corrosing and melting that space and time.

But not yet, the distant ground suddenly lost traces of tide and meditation, as if evaporating through the sky.

This caused Ba Ming to twitch in his heart, realize it was bad, and the dead soul took a risk.

“Careful! ”

Ear to ear, a shout came, Ba Ming was trying to avoid, and felt an unspeakable force of terror hit him hard.

The next moment, his whole life was like being thrown up, spinning, his head buzzing, his eyes darkening, and he was suddenly unconscious.

And when all this lay in the eyes of the people, they saw that Ba Ming had just launched an attack. The man like a mud statue had appeared behind Ba Ming, and his sleeve robe waved gently, like a dust blown away. Ba Ming was all shocked out and disappeared in the far realm of the sky...

The most incredible thing is that the man kept his hand on the woman's shoulder all the time, and the tattoo didn't move.

Hiss!

Everybody take a sip of cool air, so powerful!

This Ba Ming is a peak ancestral god, but in the blink of an eye, like a grain of dust, is blown to the end of the sky to disappear, which is too scary!

Who the hell is that man?

How powerful has it reached?

At this moment, even Quixon couldn't help but shrink his eyes and his fierce face became uncertain. “Who are you? Why did you break into the god mine? ”

Ba Ming's tragic defeat made him realize what was unusual about Chen Xi, and his heart was blessed that he was not in a hurry to do it.

Other monks will also look to the past.

In the void, Chen Xi and Ming are still sitting on their knees, holding their original position motionless, as if they were completely unaware of everything around them.

But at this moment, no one dares to underestimate them.

Nobody said anything, which was tantamount to ignoring Quixon's question, which made his fierce face a little gloomy, cold-blooded: “Friend, if you don't say anything, don't blame me for waiting! ”

Still nobody cares about him.

The sources in the underworld have merged in half, and soon they will succeed completely. Chen Xi has no mind to care about anything else.

That bald-headed man, Quixon, was merely a Samsung Emperor, and his combat power could not reach the eyes of Chen Fa.

As for the others, it's even less worth the sun.

In front of everyone, Chen Xi and Ming were indifferent, leaving De Quesson as if talking to himself, the scene unspeakable mystery and embarrassment.

All of this, furious and angry in Quixon's heart, once again said: “Friend, this is too pale a mine, you have broken in and caused a great deal of death! If you don't understand, you'll end up worse than death! ”

Everyone else was trembling and heard Quixon getting angry and revealing the killer.

But even so, it surprised them that Chen Xi and Ming still looked like they were ignoring each other.

Seeing this, Quixon's eyes became so cold that he waved at the people around him and drank violently: "Together, we captured the men and women alive! ”

He took the lead and was three heights tall. He was as healthy as a hill and had a bright golden glow.

Boom!

He grabbed his hands, his palms spinning on the sun and moon, sprayed the Ten Thousand Divine Dao Law, translated into a terrible divine glow, and broke into two people, Chen Xi.

And that's when the same motion, the sculptural tide, finally moved.

He stood up with his palms resting on his undershoulders, a pair of dark eyes open, coldly locked to Naquesson.

Stop, get up, open your eyes... a series of actions are like running clouds, naturally but surprisingly quick, instantly done.

“I've already given you a chance, but you don't value it, and it looks like the only way to get you on the road. ”

In an indifferent and calm voice, the Chen Xi sleeve robe swings again, understates and does not contain a hint of fireworks.

But Quixon was struck like a thunderbolt, his eyes raised, his cheeks twisted, and he was stiff, as if something terrible had happened to him.

Boom!

In a spin, his entire three-height, huge body burst into pieces of powder, turned into blood mist, and stained the void red, so beautiful and miserable.

A fierce Samsung Emperor existed and was wiped out!

The monks who were going to work with Quixon saw the scene and were so scared that they couldn't help but fall into the ice.