Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Hey!

The four dragon veins pressed under the wind thunder, each shot a golden dragon, and went to the nine-foot Jinlong.

At the same time, the seal of the five imperial royal families to suppress the dragon's pulse is also uncontrollable to loosen a gap. Spilling a golden dragon, across the distance of time and space, flying toward the golden dragon at the top of Xiao Chen.

When the nine golden dragons poured into Jinlong at the same time, the light of Jinlong’s body immediately reached the extreme, and it was as dazzling as the scorching sun in the night.

A scream of the dragon, the king of Long Wei filled out, some of the lower repairs of the lower, suddenly felt a sense of fear in the heart, the body is not controlled by the pervasive.

"The golden scales are added, the heads are double-angled, and the kingdom is dominated. Even the airships of the royal families of all countries forcibly seized one. It is indeed the true dragon of the king!" Seeing the dragon of the golden dragon, the masses are not scattered, the crowds are all Exclaimed.

All the people in the night watched, the robes and white robes, the true dragon of the king's class, can be compared with the celestial arrogance of Lei Di, the protagonist of this era of the Cangjie world was finally born.

Other genius warriors, Bai Qi, Sima Lingxuan, Yue Chenxi, Xuanyuan Zhantian, Liu Yuyun, and Gong Yang’s eyes all showed a faint look.

If it is not a prosperous life, each of them will be the protagonist of their own time. Unfortunately, in the great world, in the face of the arrogance of Xiao Chen, the powerful genius can only be dejected.

Genius is like the end of the river, the talents are like the stars in the night, and there are countless. This is the best era and the worst era, because there is only one protagonist in an era.

In the air, Xiao Chen, the sequelae of Qinglong’s going out to the sea have all erupted, and the pain is extremely painful. The bones are crisp and the skin is bursting and the face is scary.

"Let's stick to it again, the real dragon will be added, and all the injuries will be immediately restored." In the moonshadow knife, Jiao Jiao clenched her hand, and her cheeky face was full of tension, but she still expressed her excuse for Xiao Chen.

On the same day, Xiao Chen asked her on the Lonely Peak outside Fenglong City. Before she was promoted to the Emperor Wu, could she show another Qinglong to the sea.

The answer given by Jiao Jiao is: Yes.

But the premise is that he must win the final battle, Jiuzhang Zhenlong added, no matter how serious the injury can recover, this is the case.

But if it fails, it will not only be hurt by the opponent's killing, but will forcefully display the Qinglong to the sea three times in a row, and then the strong body will collapse.

The outsider can only see his enthusiasm at this time, but he can't see the price and effort he paid for it.

When I was a teenager, I was stunned by the cold eyes. The Baishui City was killed by the Qin family. The day and night of the Qingyun Peak was repaired, the layers of the tower were tested, and the endless battles in the deep sea battlefield ended. I bet on the killings of my life.

He is a white robe knifeman who never gives up, hides his pride in his heart, walks step by step, tastes the world's loneliness, and endures the thousands of loneliness.

In the case of falling behind other people for 16 years, the current summit in the Cangjie world finally reached the top!

The body is nine feet long, and the golden scales are densely covered. The king of the dragon on the head is a true dragon. After a long scream, it turns into a streamer, and he has penetrated into the sea of ​​knowledge from Xiao Chen’s eyebrows.

Hey!

In the body, there were countless golden warm currents passing through, quickly repairing the injuries. There are also many undetectable dark injuries in the traumatic internal injuries. With the help of the golden warm current, all the repairs are completed in an instant.

All kinds of comfortable feelings, wonderful, let Xiao Chen the whole person is completely new, the scars on the skin disappeared, the luster on the face reappeared, and there was no fatigue at all.

More importantly, under the repair of this golden current, he felt that the body was a strong one, and directly reached the fifth peak of Cang Ming refining. In the midst of it, there are some new insights into his own martial arts.

In the end, all the warm currents gathered in the cyclone above Dantian, and the repairs were swiftly upgraded. From the half-step Wuhuang Xiaocheng to the Dacheng Peak, it was only a step away from the completion of the peak.

The real dragon added, just for a moment, the benefits brought to him, arrived at him for more than two years of painstaking work.

Everything is all in between. That kind of change in the moment, even Xiao Chen himself is very surprised.

The tense knives in the moonshadow knife sighed with relief, and Yan Yan smiled and said: "Hey, don't be surprised, this is the benefit brought by the king-level real dragon. Sima Lingxuan as the last champion, even the effect of your 20% In the past, you and Lei Di are the only players behind Tianwu."

Xiao Chen heard a slight smile, and returned to the sheath. He flashed in the air and fell to the front of everyone in Tiandaoge.

Shen Manjun looked at Xiao Chen, who was unharmed. He was surprised and said: "Weird, you have no injuries. Even if the light is not destroyed, you will not hurt you. Your last move will not hurt. ""

Xiao Chen did not hide it. He brought the various benefits brought by the king-level real dragon, and Shen Manjun said that his face was only relieved.

Looking around for the past, Xiao Chen found that other people showed a kind of awesome expression to him, and his eyes did not dare to look at him. Even Jiang Chi and other half-step Wuhuang people did not dare, and Shen Manjun had no influence, and he could talk freely with his demeanor.

At the moment, Xiao Chen, the bright red mark in front of the forehead, under the baptism of the king-level true dragon. The original enchanting spirit disappeared, leaving only a more powerful king. Today's temperament and the original Xiao Chen are completely different.

In the heart, I thought about it, and Xiao Chen understood it. The mind was fretting, and the momentum of the king who had been sent out was all converging.

The king’s real dragon is added, and Xiao’s thoughts turn, and he can send and receive his own momentum. He does not need to wear blue cloth. But out of habit, I still re-attached a piece of cloth, and it seems that it is usually the same.

Xiao Chen arched his hand toward the elders of the Tiandao Pavilion and said: "Fortunately, not to be insulted, Xiao Chen won this first for the Tiandao Pavilion."

Until then, everyone was exposed to a sincere smile. Xiao Chen did not change after all. Even if he won this first, he did not have the slightest pride in treating friends and elders. Although there is a little distance, it is polite and has no shelf.

Jiang Chi haha ​​smiled and said: "Don't say this first, go back to the knives and we will celebrate again. The real dragon list will not be released until three days later. These **** are afraid that they will be busy, go back first. have a rest!"

From the rising sun, until the middle of the night, everyone is also a little tired, ready to go home after the Xiao Chen Daxi.

Other warriors who watched the war, bluntly said that this trip is not empty, and the embarrassing heartbeat can not fall for a long time. But when the feast is over, the big game should be back.

Snoring!

Just when everyone was ready to leave, the thick clouds that never dissipated in the 10,000-meter high altitude of the Dragon City suddenly separated from the two halves.

The gentle white light vented from the sky, and the entire Fenglong City was turned into a daytime, and the night disappeared completely.

A shipyard with white fat, such as jade and brilliance, appeared in the eyes of the crowd in the sound of the music. Along with the jade boat falling, there are thousands of colorful clouds, such as snowflakes, which are sparsely falling.

The warriors who were going to leave, all stopped, and after a long while, someone cheered with excitement: "It is Xiangrui, Xiangrui is full of heaven, and the jade ship must be the messenger from Kunlun!"