Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Thirty-six martial arts shots together, even if there is no existence of the top quality Wuhuang, this momentum is very incomparable, the real yuan gathered together, tearing the void out of a black crack.

Everyone outside the court took a breath, and the Wan family started to be too embarrassed. They directly used 36 emperors, which is a situation that directly suppresses Xiao Chen.

"Master Bo, you can stop it, Xiao Chen will die." Yue Chenxi said to the elder of Tian Tianzong next to him.

The old man said: "I don't use it, you don't want to shoot, the attack of 36 emperors, no Wuhuang can directly hold it."

Yue Chen said anxiously: "What should I do? Look at Xiao Chen to die, but he promised to enter my Tianzong."

"Nothing, I have already rumored to Feng old with a flying message, Wu Sheng does not come out, but why not Wanjia." The old man said faintly: "As for now, see the machine, Xiao Chen if this is destroyed, he It is not worthwhile for Tianzong to continue to cultivate."

Between the words, the situation in the air is changing rapidly. Before the morning, Xiao Chen gave birth to a picture of the Taiji yin and yang.

Between the planes, the day and night gossip, the two instruments and four images, all kinds of visions appear one by one, the Taiji map shines, all the attacks are reflected back at a faster speed.

Hey!

The air waves are tumbling, the light is overflowing, the space is reflected by a trace of ambiguity, and a scream is heard.

When the light is gone, the air waves subsides, and Xiao Chen in the air hits the white coat, and the back is rafted, unscathed, and the thirty-six martial artists who vacated.

Each was killed by his own, and he was caught off guard, and when he screamed, he fell.

Such a scene, everyone surprised, but the time of the break, the impetuous 36 Wu Emperor, was actually beaten by the wolf.

The elders of Tianzong, opened their mouths and said with amazement: "How could it be that the attack of 36 emperors was really blocked by him?"

Wanbaolou’s impetuous road: “A bunch of waste, get me up and kill him!”

call out!

The thirty-sixth Emperor who fell to the ground heard the anger of Wanbaolou, and couldn’t adjust to the disordered atmosphere in the body. He rose up and went back to Xiaochen.

Taiji flame map, with such a large attack, Xiao Chen mental energy consumption is too much, it is impossible to continue to use.

The sleeves are restored, and the two yin and yang flames on the Taiji diagram are turned into two eyes.

After doing all this, three of the martial artists have been killed in the forefront, and the right hand is buckled on the handle. Xiao Chen sneers in his heart.

These people are also too big to be a little too big, the injury is not light, not to adjust the interest, but also dare to continue to come up, I really thought that I can take me within three or two strokes!

The four sides are moving, and the wind is thunder!

Between the wind and the clouds, thunder and violent drink, Xiao Chen pulled out the scabbard, and the condensed real yuan gathered above the blade, and the thunder knives began to show up.

Rub and rub!

The combination of the three martial artists was destroyed in an instant, and the artistic and artistic competition was completely unbearable. They each spit out a blood and fell back.

Originally, the injury in the body did not completely stabilize. This wounded and injured, completely unable to afford it, temporarily lost the fighting power.

Taking advantage of the delay of the three emperors, the remaining 30 or so emperors were reorganized and encircled, and the continuous offensives were displayed one by one.

Hey!

Above the dragon's body, the sound resounded all the time. Xiao Chen stepped on the shadow of the dragon, and flickered in the crowd. With the advantage of speed, he avoided the joint attacks of these people.

Hey!

The advantage of the number of Wanjia parties, in the face of the speed of Xiao Chen, has completely become a display, surrounded by loopholes.

The light dances and the air is blowing. From time to time, there is a person who is slashed by Xiao Chen and flies out.

The battle of the Emperor Wu, the attack of Yu Bo, can be described as terrible, on the square of a peaceful square, and immediately was slashed by the sword and the sword, and the smashed and smashed holes were broken.

The guests from the four sides of the Dajin Kingdom have already flashed again, and they are far away. I am afraid that I will be degraded and innocent, and most of them may not have the repair of the Emperor.

The other geniuses on the real dragon list, seeing this scene in front of them, all stunned, in the middle of the sky in the white knife knives, but half a year, smashing 36 martial arts, even did not fall.

On the contrary, the more the war, the more brave, the momentum is like a rainbow, the wind and the thunder roar, using the thunderbolt knife method, these will be the only ones that can only be used for a week, only the passive resistance.

The white hand grips the right hand of the knife, can not help but tremble slightly, the same as a knife, he can clearly feel better than anyone, the horror of Xiao Chen's strength at this moment.

Battle station!

Xiao Chen’s heart was so happy that he was in white, his feet were green, and he took off. Above the blade, the thunder of the beating flashes without stopping, and the thunder of the knife is ten.

A group of people came out and fell to the feet of Wanbaolou. The painful screams, watching all of this, the face of Wanbaolou was a bit blue.

How many years have passed, he has suffered such a big blow, and he is still in the ruins of Wanjia.

Mines!

The wind and thunder trend finally reached the peak, and Xiao Chen became the heavenly road. In the endless clouds, the first thunder was lowered.

boom!

The blazing lightning turned into a thunder and rushed out. Seven or eight martial artists were immediately blown out in midair.

Thunder!

Another horrible thunder robbery fell, and after the ray was exhausted, there were fewer than ten martial artists standing in the air.

God thunder!

The world is discolored, and there is a thunder in the sky, it seems that there is a thunder in the roar, the wrath of God, the mighty heaven.

"run!"

The remaining Emperor Wu, the face of the scared whitish, completely lost the will to fight, facing the last knife of this robbery knife, fled.

call out!

Lei Guang was divided into seven, such as the seven dragons who clawed their claws, and they immediately chased the seven people who fled, and seven loud noises came out one after another.

The seven people who escaped were even heavier, the clothes were broken, the skin was black, and the knife gas invaded the body, which was even more disturbing.

When all the light disappeared, the heavens and the earth returned to calm, half empty, leaving only Xiao Chen alone.

The entire square was silent, and 36 of them were the best in the peak of the Emperor Wu, so they were all ridiculed by Xiao Chen.

There is no such thing as a backhand force. The whole scene is in a passive beating situation. A little counterattack can't be done.

If it is not in the air, then there will be a crack in the space that will come together in the future, indicating that this is the only aftermath of the Wuhuang-level war.

No one can believe that Xiao Chen’s victory is really the 36th Emperor Wu.

Emperor Wu, the emperor of Wuzhong, even if it is the next-class Wuhuang, in any place on this Tianwu continent, it is considered a master. But in the hands of Xiao Chen, but like cutting vegetables and cutting vegetables, it was defeated.

"The rumors are really true. The true dragon genius of the king class has no rivals in the same stage. The more difficult the challenge, the easier it is for them to eat and drink."

"He can't use it at all. The ordinary people's eyes are used to measure these people. In the small sky, I am afraid that I can't hide this real dragon."

The people underneath talked a lot, looking at Xiao Chen, full of all sorts of surprised eyes. The son of the air transport, the king of the real dragon, all kinds of glorious reputation plus.

Today's Xiao Chen, whether you are willing or not, he has risen in this vast world, and the characters in his peers have been left too much by him.

In this vast world, he is the leader, standing out!

Only the Kunlun world is his real stage. Only then can he meet the talents that are comparable to him, and even surpass his genius.

call out!

Xiao Chen slowly landed, with black rafts on his back, and his feet kept going, and he continued to walk toward Fengfei Snow.

"Where is the little miscellaneous, I dare to go to Wanjiabao to make trouble. I asked our eight King Kong agree not."

There was a burst of sizzling in the back, and the stream of light flowed toward the center of the square. The powerful atmosphere filled the air and blew up a whirlwind of horror.

Wanbao Tower looked like a hi, coldly shouted: "Under the eight King Kong Kings, the peak of the Emperor, can defeat, I see what you have."