Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Jiuye’s eyes are bright: “Go, go out and see, the crackdown under the mountain is probably a fairy. If I want to get, sell and redeem the resources, it’s enough for me to practice in the big master.”

Ye Chen hits the road: "Just you? Don't dream, you must be robbed by you, you don't need the emperor to shoot, the big master can kill you with a finger, this fairy is simply what we can think."

If it is a fairy, it is really not what they can compete for. The top three sects in the chaotic domain will definitely send a large master, and even the emperor may be able to dispatch.

However, in the wasteland of the Tianxu, the disciples of Tianyin Zong and Hanyue Palace saw a lot, but they did not see any master of Tianmen.

I don't know what the other party is doing.

Xiao Chen thought for a moment: "Go and see, there is no need to argue, not to say that the two of us are now seriously injured, even in the heyday, there is no chance."

Jiuye smiled and immediately began to act. He was born with a clear perception of danger. In the underground, many horrible prohibitions were avoided by him.

The winding bottom channel, 蜿蜒 nine turns, three people exposed to the ground, looked in the direction of the ruins of Xianmen.

The nine colors of the sky disappeared, the temple was broken, and the magic weapons inside were broken. Many of the warriors who had no time to escape were seriously injured.

Above the Xianshan, there was a crack in the crack, and the faint aura was visible in the crack, which was dazzling.

boom!

The Xianshan collapsed completely, and the shaking of the sky shook, and once again, the entire Tianchen waste soil shook.

The three of them quickly jumped out of the ground, and Jiuye’s heart was awkward: "It’s okay to come out and see if it’s still under the ground, you have to be buried alive."

At the moment of the collapse of the mountain, the abundant aura of the heavens and the earth is also sprinkled like a spring rain. The rain is drizzling in the sky, and the raindrops are faintly golden, all of which are composed of aura.

“The best spirit!”

The three men took a breath and couldn't help but exclaim, and the pale golden rain was the most obvious sign of the best.

Seeing that this cover is close to a thousand miles of spiritual rain, it is hard to imagine how many best spirits are hidden in the mountains.

The magic weapon of Xianmen, which is cultivated by so many spiritual charms, must be a fairy.

Hey!

A strong atmosphere, flying toward the ruins of Xianmen, many hidden masters, finally unable to withstand, have appeared, waiting for the birth of the fairy.

Xiao Chen took the three men, but instead stepped back and fell on a very remote hill, watching from far away.

Whether it is the birth of a fairy, the aftermath of the wave, the scope of the spread, will certainly be very wide. Xiao Chen and Ye Chen, the state is not very good now, and it will be affected. It will definitely not be good.

The pale golden rain is not stopping. From the destroyed mountain, a golden dragon flies out. This is the metamorphosis of the source of the most spiritual.

It has already begun to have aura, and it has the strength of the martial arts-level Wusheng. Wushu is not in the face of this spirit.

"One, two, three... relying on, have passed fifty, and have not seen the bottom." Jiuye counted the source of the pulse, secretly screaming.

The best of the spirit, Xiao Chen where the sacred Tianzong, Zongmen accumulated for thousands of years, the best spirit is not too many.

With so many talents, except for the Zongmen at the level of the Three Holy Lands, there is no such thing as any sect.

A mountain gate has suppressed so many of the best of the best. When the scenery was the most beautiful, the mountains were soaring. What a grand occasion.

But this kind of big faction, with the destruction of the immortal era, disappeared silently in the long river of history.

Xiao Chen’s thoughts are flying, very curious, once the immortal era, so powerful, what is it to make it die.

At the peak of the martial arts era, those gods who did not know whether they existed in the legend, did not notice what happened, only disappeared into the world, and even the message was not left.

"A whole hundred best spirits, this fairy is finally out!"

Jiuye’s exclamation, interrupted Xiao Chen’s thoughts.

Xiao Chen looked up and saw that Baoguang was soaring, a picture scroll, and slowly unfolded. The painting of the Zhongshan River was magnificent and vast.

Across the ten miles, Xiao Chen found that what he saw did not seem to be a painting, but a world, mountains and rivers, plain sand dunes, with the unfolding of the scrolls.

One grass and one tree, one flower and one tree, can be clearly captured.

When the scroll is completely unfolded, the upper right is written with the words Jinxiu Shanhe. This is a picture of a beautiful mountain and river.

The aftermath of the unexpected, did not happen, but was very calm, surrounded by a quiet, close to the military, all motionless.

"wrong!"

When Xiao Chen’s look changed, the treasure was born, how could anyone move, but it was so quiet and looked very strange.

When he stared at him, his look changed again. It wasn't these people who didn't move, but these people had no chance to move.

The figures he saw were not really in the air, but I didn’t know when, they all became the people in the painting.

The splendid landscape of the mountains and rivers seems to fit in with the surrounding space, which makes people feel illusory. It is impossible to distinguish between painting and painting.

Those who are included in the paintings are better at the master-level Wu Sheng, and they are also in the silent and uninterested.

Xiao Chen asked himself if he had defeated these people. If he didn't hold back the curiosity, he must have received the painting at the moment.

Thinking so, it is not a creepy, cold back.

"The rules of space have already been involved. This is a beautiful picture of the mountains and rivers. It is sure that the fairy is correct." Ye Chen said.

Xiao Chen Shen Shen said: "The existence of the Grand Master level, the full power of the top king secret treasure, should be able to fight for this unclaimed thing."

When the voice fell, there was a ray of light, and the flash of the mountains and rivers in the void, flying quickly, all existed at the level of the Grand Master.

The chaotic domain is the gathering point of the world's scattered repairs. There is no big door to the big master. It can be said that there are more than any place.

Seeing so many big masters popping out, Xiao Chen is not surprised, but the two people who appeared behind him were surprised.

The Emperor is indispensable and Tianyouxi, stepping on a vast country of God, with the sky full of light, flew toward the mountains and rivers.

The two joined forces, relying on the shadow of the gods, in the battle of a group of great masters, did not fall into the wind.

Those big masters, at least five or six hundred years old, the younger generation of the emperor and Tianyouxi, in which it is particularly outstanding, full of light.

At this moment, the emperor is indispensable, and the state of mind is restored again. The strength is faint, and it is much higher than before.

Xiao Chen’s brows are not wrinkled slightly, and the strength of the emperor is unfathomable. It’s unfathomable, and the cards are all out. Xiao Chen’s only 70% is sure to win the other side.

The strength is once again refined. If Xiao Chen meets, the winning rate is less than 50%.

Ye Chen sighed: "Xiao Chen, your opponent is really not a terrible horror. He is fighting with you, I am afraid there are still many backhands."

Xiao Chen knows that the **** of the gods has the power of the ten dragons. The emperor has no one to be caught by himself. If he wants to fly him, the difficulty is not small.

"Old nine, the hundred best spirits flying in the sky, all see clearly. These spirits were finally taken away by people, help me to record the smell, look back."

Shanhe Jinxiu map, Xiao Chen did not give birth to any ideas, but this hundred best spirits, but how much can be taken.

Now that there is injury, I can only ask for the first time. After I have raised my wounds, I will go back one by one.

Ye Chen couldn't help but scream for a long time. Xiao Chen's appetite is too big. One hundred best spirits, listening to his meaning, seems to be all taken away.

"Don't worry, get ready, just wait for you."

Jiuye smiled and went to the ground, but there was no accident.

"I thought I was embarrassed, Xiao Chen, you are more embarrassed than me." Ye Chen looked at the two men, self-deprecating, sighed softly.

Xiao Chen smiled and said: "Otherwise, you think that how do I get the nine hundred magic weapons, go, first go to the wounds, and go back and do a big deal."

The two returned to the good underground passage of Jiuye. Xiao Chen took out two hanging flowers in the fairy ring and handed it to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took over the moon hanging flowers, and was surprised. The good things in Xiao Chen’s hands are really endless. I really don’t know where to get it.

Hanging flowers in the month, taken alone, the utility can only be compared with the nine medicinal herbs. However, there is a benefit that it will not conflict with other drugs.

For example, the same grade of medicinal herbs, after serving a few more, the effect will be greatly discounted, Shengpin dan medicine is no exception.

At this time, I took a month of hanging flowers, but still can play the effect of Jiu Pin Dan medicine.

Xiao Chen sees each other, wants to swallow two laurel flowers, and quickly says: "Save one point, one is enough, and the rest is for you, I don't have much of this laurel flower."

The two men were healed on the ground and recovered their strength, but they did not know that they had overturned the sky.

Whether it is the competition for the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, or the competition for the best of the spirits, it has reached a point of tragic.