The sea of fire had no impact on Bixi. It carried the merit monument on its back and stared at Chu Chen deeply.
"To create a golden body of merit and virtue in such a short period of time, this son will definitely become an emperor of merit and virtue in the future."
Bixi's eyes revealed strong admiration. Then, Bixi turned into a stream of light, returned to Zangtian Bei, yawned, and continued to sleep.
After living for a long time, it doesn't want to move at all.
If he hadn't noticed Chu Chen's situation today, I'm afraid it would have taken Chu Chen a long time to know Brother Wuming's true identity.
Chu Chen's golden body of merit is slowly being shaped and formed.
Outside, above the Wudalianchi volcano group.
Song Yan went completely crazy.
Even under the siege of the silver-clothed divine guards, more than ten of the silver-clothed divine guards died under Song Yan's sword.
You know, each of these are in the Golden Body Realm.
Song Yan's body was covered in blood, both from her enemies and from her own.
She didn't care at all, her blood-red eyes filled with crazy killing intent.
The little goddess was beside Song Yan, her expression getting more and more anxious.
She noticed that Song Yan's long hair gradually turned dark red, and her obsession became deeper and deeper.
The little goddess's throat was hoarse and she couldn't wake up Song Yan at all.
Song Yan was killing the enemy like crazy, sometimes even if she would rather take a knife on her own body, she would kill the enemy.
The five-color sacred cow on the side was also stunned.
While dealing with the attack of the silver-robed divine guard, the five-color sacred cow glanced at Jiang Qufeng in the distance.
If I also suffered a fatal disaster, would the wind be so crazy?
No one can predict what will happen in the future, but now, the five-color sacred cow can feel that Jiang Qufeng's expression also reveals a rare madness, and he is fighting against the silver-clad divine guards like crazy.
Among the crowd in the distance, there were warriors who looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.
"The number of mysterious men in silver with golden bodies is several times that of the members of 2000. Today's battle will probably be a catastrophic blow to 2000."
"After today, the world of warriors will change."
"The legend about Chu Daxia begins in Chancheng and ends in the Wudalianchi volcanoes."
Many people's hearts are heavy.
Such a scene is naturally not what they want to see.
At the beginning, everyone still had extravagant hopes. Maybe Chu Daxia could break through the magma layer and rush out of the volcano.
But the longer time goes by, the slimmer the chances become.
Hero Chu, I'm afraid he has been reduced to ashes.
Viewed from a distance, the members of 2000 were surrounded by men in silver. Although some men in silver were killed, almost all the members of 2000 were injured.
If this continues, the 2000 Golden Body Realm is destined to be destroyed today.
At this time, a thunderous sound suddenly came from the distance.
A huge condor appeared, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. In the blink of an eye, it was over the Wudalianchi volcanoes.
Above the thunder-eyed eagle, Qin Chengtian was dressed in black, with a cold expression and a battle ax on his back. When the body of the thunder-eyed eagle stayed above the volcanoes, Qin Chengtian stood up and looked down with cold eyes.
Below, some of the silver-clad divine guards who did not participate in the battle immediately saluted Qin Chengtian, "See the Son of God."
At this moment, Qin Chengtian was as if he was surrounded by a thousand feet of light.
He attracted everyone's attention.
"He comes with the feet of a giant eagle, and he is still a young man. Who is he?"
"The master behind these men in silver is actually an extraordinary and handsome young man."
"After the Great Master Chu comes to an end, the person who will take over his place and perform the legend may be this mysterious Son of God."
"Although I am very reluctant to admit it, the king of the times has indeed changed."
Qin Chengtian glanced around, but Chu Chen was nowhere to be seen in the crowd. He glanced at Song Yan in the distance, who was possessed by a demon. Her long dark red hair was dancing in the wind. He understood something instantly and raised his lips slightly, "It seems that Chu Chen has been buried in the fire."
Deep in my heart."
Qin Chengtian is very confident in his formation.
As for Chu Chen, in Qin Chengtian's heart, he was insignificant.
Especially after seeing the monkey and Sheng Mingzhu, Qin Chengtian immediately understood that the "lamp oil" for the Guixu magic lamp was already available.
Everything is just right.
A smile appeared on Qin Chengtian's face.
Now, all that's left is the missing sacred bone of King Su.
Qin Chengtian looked down below with indifference, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "Those who kneel down will not be killed."
These are all the forces around Chu Chen.
In this era, we are really fragile to the extreme.
Qin Chengtian shook his head gently.
He didn't mind and got rid of all these people.
However, no one paid attention to Qin Chengtian's words. Liu Shiwan stepped on the fairy sword and glanced this way, "Qin Dahei, this hatred is irreconcilable. If you can kill me today, I will admit defeat. If you
If you don't kill me, I swear, Shushan Immortal Sword Sect will fight you till death."
Qin Chengtian's eyes narrowed and his expression darkened a bit.
Qin Dahei?
Calling him Dahei's name with his surname, Qin Chengtian felt that Liu Shiwan was deliberately offending him.
"Dahei, I'll leave this person to you."
Qin Chengtian jumped up and said, "Kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the wings of the thunder-eyed eagle suddenly lifted up, setting off a strong wind, like an invisible giant wave, rolling away and rushing toward Liu Shiwan overwhelmingly.
Facing the menacing thunder-eyed eagle, Liu Shiwan's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he held the fairy sword tightly in his hand. His body stood between heaven and earth, like an unsheathed sword, his eyes were sharp, and he suddenly moved, the sword light
Sweeping straight, the light is cold and cold.
The third eye of the Thunder-Eyed Eagle suddenly opened, filled with thunder and lightning.
The next second, thick thunder fell from the sky and landed on Liu Shiwan, resounding continuously.
While Liu Shiwan was avoiding with his sword, he was also approaching the thunder-eyed eagle.
The purpose of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect is to draw the sword and attack, and will never blindly defend.
Once upon a time, Liu Shiwan was very afraid of Emperor Qin, but now, even if Emperor Qin comes in person, Liu Shiwan will strike him with a sword without hesitation.
When people die, birds turn to the sky.
Afraid of birds.
Liu Shiwan looked at the big bird in front of him with disdain and quickly swung his sword to kill it. At this moment, Liu Shiwan's sword carried a more or less decisive meaning, regardless of life and death, just to kill the bird.
The sound of thunder and lightning echoed constantly among the mountains.
Everywhere on the battlefield, there is blood, and there is a bloody battle. Fight to the end, and the blood flows like a river.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd in the distance exclaimed.
That dark red hair, his movements were as fast as lightning, and the fairy sword in his hand was stained with blood, dripping down drop by drop.
The possessed Song Yan suddenly pointed her sword at Qin Chengtian, her cold blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent.
