Su Cheng stood there and did not grab it, but he could not stop it. One of the stones flew towards him.
Damn boy, get out of here,
The people around him roared crazily, but Su Cheng had no intention of hiding away.
He broke up and grabbed the stone in his hand. The stone kept spinning, but it couldn't get away from his palm.
Damn it! Go to hell!
Two of them came over and stabbed Su Chen between the eyebrows with two long swords.
Su Chen snorted coldly, waved his hand, and smashed the two long swords into pieces.
Then, he slapped out with a palm, and the Nine Nether Cauldron rotated, turning the two of them into bones.
When the people around saw this scene, their pupils shrank sharply and they quickly retreated.
They retreated quickly, not daring to take action again.
Su Chen grabbed the stone and frowned tightly. He felt that the stone was resisting him and seemed to be unable to fuse with it at all.
This kind of thing has never happened in Xuanwu before.
In other words, it was exactly as he imagined, the outside world could not truly integrate with him.
Thinking of this, he frowned tightly, played a set of phantom monuments, suppressed the stone, and then Su Cheng left.
It left the mountain peak, but did not leave the holy world,
Instead, he walks in various places in the holy world. There are opportunities for sanctification here, so it must have a unique atmosphere.
Su Chen wanted to realize. Later, he came to a remote valley, sat down cross-legged, formed a formation, and enveloped the aura.
At the same time, he opened up his little bloody world and entered the little bloody world,
Su Chen took the Taoist stone and kept studying it.
He is comprehending the Tao inside and thus creating his own Tao.
The bloody little world needs to evolve. Su Chen's eyes flickered, and then he opened this bloody little world,
Let him come into contact with the Holy World and absorb the breath of the Holy World,
Sure enough, Su Chen felt that a mysterious change was taking place in the small bloody world.
This made him happy, and Su Chen understood even more,
In the small blood-colored world, red lotus flowers grow quietly and bloom continuously.
red lotus,
Su Chen opened his eyes and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
It was Qing Lian'er who had the opportunity to become a saint before.
Su Chen condensed his own red lotus.
This lotus grows in a small world, and its aura is very mysterious.
Su Cheng guessed that this should be caused by the small world absorbing the aura of the holy world and his understanding of his own martial arts path.
I wonder what will happen to this red lotus when it grows up? Su Chen stayed for another month and then left.
Su Chen returned to the Desolate Clan and asked the people of the Desolate Clan to be careful.
Don't go out in a short time. After all, he killed Mo Cangsheng before. Maybe people from the Immortal Palace will come to him.
Su Chen said, let the Huang clan not resist, and if they come to find him, tell him as soon as he goes out.
Su Chen kept releasing news in other places.
He drew several clones and went to different parts of the world. At the same time, he notified the Bronze Envoy and asked him to mobilize the power of the Bronze Immortal Palace to help share some of the pressure.
But his true self stayed in the Desolate Clan.
The news of Mo Cangsheng's death spread back to the Tianling Immortal Palace, immediately causing countless uproar.
In the Tianming Immortal Palace, the people of the Mo family were instantly angry. Damn it, someone dared to kill him. The genius of the Mo family, don’t you want to live?
In an instant, someone became angry,
Do the mere Desolate Clan really think they can compete with the Immortal Palace?
Come on, come to me. Bring Huang back and cut him into pieces.
The people from the Immortal Palace started to take action. After Mo Liancheng came back, he grabbed a piece and went into seclusion directly.
The other people gathered together to form a terrifying team and flew towards the Desolate Tribe.
The people in the Bronze Immortal Palace had been reminded by Su Chen a long time ago, so they kept watching the actions of the Tianming Immortal Palace.
Seeing this scene at this moment, I immediately intervened.
Damn it, the people from the Tianming Immortal Palace were angry, and the team was divided into two. Some people restrained the Bronze Immortal Palace, while the other part killed the Desolate Clan.
At this moment, the Desolate Clan also has their formation activated, and even hides it directly.
Damn it, something has come out. After the people from Tianming Immortal Palace arrived, they were so angry that they vomited blood.
Because they didn't find the Desolate tribe at all, they only found an ancient bronze coffin.
This ancient coffin is very scary and difficult to damage if hit on it, and they guessed that this should be a barrier.
Inside the barrier are the Desolate tribe.
We are from the Tianming Immortal Palace. We want to meet with the leader of your Desolate Clan. We have something important to do.
If there is a delay, don't blame us, the Immortal Palace, for taking action against you, the Desolate Clan. A cold voice came in.
In the secret realm of the Desolate Clan, the leader of the Light Clan asked coldly after hearing this, how many people came?
When they heard that most of them were young geniuses, the elders of the Desolate tribe snorted, "They don't deserve to see me. Go out and tell them."
On the Desolate tribe's side, a middle-aged elder walked out and looked around,
It turns out that I am a fellow Taoist from the Tianming Immortal Palace. I don’t know why you are here.
Are you the master of the palace? A young man asked with a frown,
The middle-aged man also had a dark expression. The geniuses of the Immortal Palace are too unruly. Our Desolate clan was also at the top of the world during its heyday.
Is this how you treat older people?
The expression of the genius in Tianming Immortal Palace changed. At this time, an old man came out and said, "Step back, don't be rude."
He smiled and said, "We come to see the leader of the Huang clan for something."
The middle-aged man said, I, the leader of the Desolate Clan, is practicing in seclusion. If you have anything to say, please tell me.
Okay, that old face has a cold expression. Your genius from the Huang tribe, Huang, killed my genius from the Immortal Palace, Mo Cangsheng.
Today I am here to ask for an explanation. Hand over the panic and we will take it away.
The middle-aged man asked coldly, do you mean to kill Mo Cangsheng in a panic?
That's right,
The middle-aged man asked again, then let me ask you, where was it killed?
Mr. Zhang said, in the holy world,
The middle-aged man was asking, are they fighting alone?
That's right, the elder nodded,
The middle-aged man laughed. Two young geniuses fought alone and fought to the death, but their skills were inferior.
Do you still want to bully others?
Tianming Immortal Palace,
How did he become so despicable?
What did you say? This elder from Tianming Immortal Palace was so angry that he vomited blood.
The middle-aged man said, am I wrong?
Let me ask you something, if the person who died was panic, you would bring Mo Cangsheng to our Desolate Clan,
Do you want me, the Desolate Clan, to suffer?
How is this possible? The elder shook his head,
The middle-aged man sneered, that's right, why do we, the Desolate Clan, do what you can't do?
Since it is not the case, I, the elder of the Desolate Clan, secretly attacked. It is an upright game. If you die, you will die. There is no regret.
If you, Tianming Immortal Palace, are dissatisfied and want to challenge us, the Desolate Clan, then follow.
After saying that, the middle-aged man waved his hand, turned around and left.
The faces of the people in the Tianming Immortal Palace became extremely ugly, damn it.
They wanted to attack, but at this moment, the voice of a middle-aged man came from inside the ancient bronze coffin,
By the way, we will spread the word about this matter and let the people of Jiuchongtian comment on it to see if Tianming Immortal Palace is bullying others? (To be continued)
