Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2498
“Brother Xiao, this world, I will share with you alone!”
Under the blood moon, Xi smiled slightly, looked up at Xiao Chen on the devil’s blood eagle and said.
The voice fell, causing an uproar.
what happened?
Why did Xi suddenly say such a word? It’s hard to say that Xiao Chen and Xi Xi are not old acquaintances.
Think about it carefully, if it weren’t for Xiao Chen to kill the eldest prince Wang Fei with a weird sword move, Xi would never have the current power.
On the back of the Devil Blood Eagle, Chu Chaoyun glanced suspiciously at Xiao Chen, thinking slightly.
Xiao Chen calmly said: “Don’t think too much, Yanhuang Guling is the first time I have seen this person, but he should indeed be related to Xiaoyun Longdi.”
“Xiaoyun Dragon Emperor’s other identity at the time was the Master of the Demon God Temple. Maybe he was also a descendant of the Azure Dragon… It’s just that the bloodline is already very thin.”
Chu Chaoyun said some of his own speculations, thinking of other possibilities, perhaps this would explain what he said just now.
“Qinglong bloodline? Impossible, there is no other Qinglong bloodline besides me in this world. Although the Kunlun Realm Qinglong Totem is standing, some of them are only Qinglong Wuhun, and they are still a little away from the bloodline.”
Xiao Chen thoughtfully said, “What he said just now, there are only two possibilities, one is to blame me, after all, Wang Fei’s death in my hands cannot be washed away. The second possibility, perhaps in his eyes, I am a vital chess piece. Without me, he would not be able to open up an era. Or, both may have…”
“Stop talking nonsense, what on earth do you want to do!”
The two were on the backs of the Devil Blood Eagle, and when they were discussing, an angry shout came from below.
But it was the eighth prince Wang Feng, he was a little bit fed up, this demon master who appeared out of nowhere. The controversy over the prince prince made it so miserable that he didn’t even have any chances left.
The most important thing is that this is the Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum. He can’t stand an outsider gesticulating here, but I am the only one.
When Wang Fei gained power, he was not so uncomfortable. After all, he was of royal blood anyway.
But what kind of thing is this guy in front of me?
“What do you want to do?”
The other princes in the room were undoubtedly in a similar mood to Wang Feng, and couldn’t understand what this Xi was going to do.
“I’ve already said that this prince dispute is over. You princes have performed very well. The Taimiao ancestral hall will reward you wherever you go.”
Xi smiled at the corner of her mouth, facing the cold-faced princes with murderous intent, she didn’t feel angry at all.
“Does it end when you say it is over?”
“Yes, it’s over when I say it’s over.”
When the voice fell, the smile on Xi’s face suddenly disappeared, and it was gloomy and cold.
The scattered sight suddenly condensed and fell on the eighth prince Wang Fei.
The eyes were facing each other, and deep in the pupil of the mysterious left eye, there was a strange blood-colored cross mark. Below the cross mark, there was a vast ocean of demon sea, and there seemed to be a terrifying evil demon sleeping in the sea.
Do not……
boom! boom! boom!
Boundless fear permeated the heart of the Eighth Prince, and the fear he hid in his heart was infinitely magnified.
The heart thumped and throbbed, jumping faster and faster, as if to jump out of his chest.
Wang Feng clutched his chest, unable to say a word, his face turned pale.
Then with a plop, he took off, and after landing, he bounced on the ground several times like a ball.
Every time I played, I vomited a big mouthful of blood, which was horrible.
“Your Highness.”
Daoxuan and the other sects were taken aback, and hurried to chase after them.
Only Wen Renyu, Mu Yunzhu, and Gu Yuhan, with solemn expressions, kept secretly communicating.
“Did you see any flaws?”
“No… he just glanced at it, and immediately closed the magic eye. I vaguely felt a vague mark. Before I can look into it in the future, I felt boundless fear and didn’t dare to sigh anymore.”
“I’m almost the same. This man’s magic eyes are too terrifying, and he has such terrifying power even if he doesn’t launch it against us.”
Wen Renyu raised his head to look at Blood Moon, thoughtfully, the power of Xi Xi was really outrageous.
hiss!
The other princes in the room took a breath of air, and the panic in their eyes could not be concealed.
Just a look in the eyes caused the Eighth Prince to be hit hard, just how powerful this Xi is.
“What should I do? Senior Sikong, Senior Silver Dragon King, what should I do…”
The thirteenth prince Wang Yi shivered with fright, completely panicked, unable to come up with any ideas.
Compared with the bloody nature of the eight princes, these thirteen princes are facing desperate situation and behave even more unbearably.
Sikongshu and Silver Dragon King did not answer his words, they were thinking about deeper questions.
The bloody moon is in the sky, with the sky, swallowing the dragon veins of the Dynasty little by little.
How did Xi do it?
In order to settle down in this place of primordial beginning, the royal family must have set up a shocking array here, after so many years of operation of the Taimiao ancestral hall.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a great formation of the ages.
But at the moment, the blood moon in the sky seemed to have become a new eye. The eternal formation, in turn, was mastered by this prince of the Demon Dao, which was simply incredible.
The mystery inside, if you think about it carefully, it makes people a little scared.
Sikongshu and the Silver Dragon King looked at each other. They were both human spirits, and they quickly guessed some clues.
Cengceng!
When he was about to say something, the thirteenth prince stepped back in horror, but Xi’s gaze swept over.
He swept down the circle, and the princes he watched were all retreating frantically.
I’m afraid that the tragedy that happened to the Eighth Prince will repeat itself.
Seeing some of these comedy scenes, Sikong Shu sighed softly: “There is no chance, these princes are all scared, and there is nothing we can do… If there was no blood moon in the sky, this Xi would have magic eyes, too. Not invincible.”
The prince abstained from voting, and they were naturally forced to leave.
But not everyone can hold the Yanhuang Sword like Xi and forcibly transform it into the Demon Sword.
It was almost clear now that Xi Xi had a secret transaction with Taimiao Ancestral Hall, but he didn’t know how much it was tied up.
The silver dragon king’s eyes lit up: “No, you didn’t realize that the speed of that round of blood cloud swallowing Long Yuan has quietly slowed down. It seems…something has changed.”
Sikong Shu looked at it, and it was true, countless crystal clear dragon yuan floating up like silk in the sky.
Quietly, I fell back a little bit, and I didn’t look carefully, and found that it was not good at all.
Xi, who had been threatening the princes all the time, didn’t notice this.
“Will you not return?”
Xi frowned slightly, the evil spirit on her body almost condensed into substance, bringing terrible pressure to people, and said faintly: “I can’t have such a good temper at all times!”
The bloody moon in the sky, with Xi’s momentum, burst into bright light.
For a time, the fear in the hearts of many princes increased exponentially, and they were about to collapse completely.
Bang!
At this moment, a touch of dragon chant erupted from the ground, and the dazzling holy light soared into the sky.
“In this world, it’s not up to you to have the final say!”
In the light, the Ninth Prince Wang Yan’s face was cold, holding the Yanhuang Sword in his hand, and he rose into the air little by little.
There are auspicious clouds all over, and behind the dragon shadow, a vast dynasty is looming.
“Wang Yan!”
“It’s Brother Nine, his Slaughter Avenue and Dynasty Dragon Vein are perfectly integrated!”
The half-dead Wang Yan, who had originally thought that a sword flew from the blood moon, reappeared with the killing avenue perfectly integrated with the imperial dragon veins.
In his body, there is no injury, the cold face, and the endless meaning of killing is hidden between his brows.
The rising Long Yuan began to flee madly towards Wang Yan.
The demon cloud surging in the sky, has been eroding the blood moon of the dragon veins of the dynasty, and cracks began to appear.
The Silver Dragon King groaned: “It turns out that Wang Yan has perfectly integrated with the dragon veins of the Dynasty right before the altar was destroyed. It’s just that he was hit hard by that sword, and he couldn’t bear it until he regained his peak. Show up strong!”
On the back of the Devil Blood Eagle, Xiao Chen was also taken aback, with a slight smile on his face.
Wang Yan did a great job. It is worthwhile to protect him all the way to the present. He just wanted to hold back and wait until he reached the peak before giving this Xi a blow.
If he were a bit reckless at the beginning, Xi would definitely take advantage of the trend and kill him.
As for now, Wang Yan, who has returned strongly, is not so easy to destroy.
Most importantly, his appearance gave the confidence of other princes. So as not to let the super masters such as Daoxuan and Sikong Shu be broken and left on the scene, Xi’s plan was completely frustrated!
“Just because you want to turn the tide, it’s not that easy!”
Xi’s face changed. Obviously, he didn’t expect Wang Yan to hide so deeply, and jumped out when he felt that the general situation was in his grasp.
His dread eyes are most afraid of his opponents having hope and courage. In this way, his power will be greatly reduced.
It was a little difficult to shake the princes back when they wanted to take a look.
Must kill Wang Yan at the fastest speed!
Just when Xi was about to lead Ming Xuan and the others, the change revived.
“When all beings are exhausted, the bodhi is justified, the hell is not empty, and the oath is not to become a Buddha!”
The majestic Buddha has appeared from the western sky, and auspicious clouds obscured the sun, like a rolling river, constantly pushing back the magic cloud in the sky.
The Great Hongyuan from the King of Ksitigarbha, from the last epoch through time and space, resounded through the sky.
With immeasurable merits, Yuanzhen is like the living Buddha, descending from the heavens,
He had a solemn expression, sitting cross-legged, with the unparalleled Dharma seals on his hands on the lotus platform, showing all sorts of mysteries, and then he patted it with a palm.
“All dharma is empty, but the Buddha is the only one!”
The pure and vigorous power of merit evolves into the ancient Buddha kingdom behind him, and when a palm falls, it evolves into a golden Buddha palm, like a mountain like a mountain.
Pierced the magic cloud and fell towards the bloody moon in the sky.
At the same time, the eight altar fragments scattered in the core area squeezed together, condensed with the air, and turned into a brand-new altar.
On the ground, a group of dragons stood side by side, bathed in the Buddha’s shadow of the dragon, and continued to converge towards the altar.
A person fell in the sky, with a face of ecstasy, and landed steadily on the altar.
The Emperor Yan sword was inserted into the altar along the way, and Wang Yun laughed wildly: “In this world, it’s not your old nine who said it!”
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