There is no such thing as quiet time, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for you.
Chen Xuan has never understood this sentence like he does now.
The ancestors, deserted heaven, Taiyin, Sun, Void ... A holy king moved forward for the weight of each era, so that the fire of hope was preserved to the seventh ".
Now, it's time to talk about Dao Chen Xuan's load.
But Chen Xuan didn't regret it.
Even if you bear the eternal, suppress the strength after he is promoted to the Holy King to a very low point.
The Xiaoyao Holy Seal, which was just condensed, was quietly floating on Chen Xuan's palm, which was extremely heavy, as if it was a small universe.
Xiaoyao Avenue, including all kinds of avenue, perfectly integrated, even more flawless than the ancestral ancestors condensed a variety of avenues, because the ancestors did not completely integrate all the avenues together.
Of course, Xiaoyao Shengyin seems a bit unstable. It is limited by countless destiny god chains. If you can't help the eternal spiritual liberation, Chen Xuan will never be a good life.
It's time to go to the funeral fairy.
The invisible destiny god chain on the body seems to make a heart of heart in Chen Xuan's mind all the time. As long as the more funerals that Chen Xuan are killed, the less the obsession of these destiny god chains will be transformed into Chen
Xuan's own power.
"Binglan, your cultivation, I will help you back in the future."
Chen Xuan said, holding Shen Binglan's willow waist, walking on the wind, traveling together, if the fairy relatives.
Shen Binglan hadn't responded yet. It seemed that in just a short moment, Chen Xuan took her to the dragon's plane, the edge of the battlefield.
Another holy king's atmosphere came to this plane, but the plane did not collapse, but it became stable.
Those who are under the bloody battle are suddenly feeld. They feel that the crowds they suffer are caught by people.
.
Everyone looks at a certain position, there is a black -haired man standing upright, his posture is proud, his eyes are flowing, his eyes are like electricity, and the heroic emperor has the power of the ancient emperor.
I just want to kneel on the ground.
"Chen Xuan!"
Seven nights, the apes Wu, the northern palace envy, a member of the Star Luo, and the Feng Yan, all surprised.
The Xiaoyao Army's life was delayed for so long, and finally waited for Chen Xuan to come to the battlefield! And still appeared in the invincible posture of the world. Together with Shen Binglan, there was a peerless field that gave me a murderer.
On the other side, countless funerals were shocked by Chen Xuan's holy king, and their bodies were trembling involuntarily. The hands holding the dark weapon were also trembling and could not be controlled.
In the center of the battlefield, a hit stopped the old religious emperor to the serious injury. He looked at Chen Xuan. The two great kings looked at each other.
In the contest of Shengwei, Cang was surprised that he couldn't take up much cheaper.
"Emperor Chen Xuan, are you really promoted to the Holy King?
How can you successfully break through with your heritage? "
Cangxun felt very incredible. He previously concluded that Chen Xuan must be dead. He did not expect that Chen Xuan not only did not die, but also successfully condensed beyond his expected ultimate avenue.
"Are you the disaster?
It happened to be the first hand of the evil emperor. "
Chen Xuan sent Shen Binglan to other Hongyan side, stepped on the sky, step by step, looked very slow, and there was a kind of unspeakable sense of weight.
Many people could tell that Chen Xuan seemed to be carrying something, and his aura as powerful as the sea was restricted by some powerful forbidden power.
Especially Qiye and Yuan Wufeng saw it more clearly, so they were worried about Chen Xuan. Can Chen Xuan really fight against Cang Hui in this state?
"You have just made a breakthrough and your realm has not yet been stabilized, so you dare to fight me and seek death?"
Cang Hui's tone was very disdainful and did not take Chen Xuan seriously.
Although Chen Xuan is at the Holy King level like him, the actual combat power of the Holy King who has just been promoted is not at the same level as the Holy King who has accumulated countless years of experience.
Cang Hui only felt that Chen Xuan was stupid for being so anxious to find a decisive battle with him instead of finding a safe and spiritual place to consolidate his realm, which was equivalent to giving him a big gift.
"I am enough to kill you now."
Chen Xuan didn't say much. The aura of the Holy King was released at will. The whole sky suddenly sank. Thousands of ferocious soldiers were suppressed. Their origins collapsed, their weapons broke. Countless soldiers burst into blood. A grand rain of blood fell from the sky.
, the source of darkness continues to drain and dissipate.
Cang Hui's eyes changed slightly: "Have you cultivated the avenue of power to the ultimate level?
No wonder you are so confident, but is this enough to fight me?
You are just using the power of the ancient word "strength" to fake the power of the tiger."
At the last Halloween Convention, the remnants of the Immortal Burial Party sent back news that Cang Hui learned that the ancient word of power had been obtained by Chen Xuan.
The ancient character of strength is one of the three ancient characters of origin. Chen Xuan relied on the ancient character of strength to understand the avenue of strength, which seemed normal to Cang Hui.
"The fox pretends to be the tiger's power?
Your vision is still at a very low level. I am afraid that by killing you, this Evil Emperor will dirty his own hands."
Chen Xuan continued to walk out of thin air. Every time he took a step, the sky shook violently. The hearts of millions of Immortal Burial experts burst and they died on the spot.
"How dare Shu Zian be so arrogant in front of this king!"
Cang Hui is angry. If this continues, not even one of his subordinates will be left alive.
An extremely huge and majestic treasure house was summoned by Cang Hui, and the dark origin energy was raging.
This treasure house is carved with jade statues of Kirin, Pixiu and other mythical beasts. They are resplendent and gorgeous, like creations of immortals in ancient times.
However, it has obviously been completely infected and corroded by the source of darkness, exuding endless dark and evil aura, forcing many strong men in Xiaoyao's army to retreat, and all of them looked shocked.
Only then did everyone realize that they had never forced Cang Hui to reveal his true method.
"Evil Emperor, do you know that this is one of the treasures of the ancient heaven?
Back then, I and the other seven kings destroyed Heaven and refined many of Heaven's treasures. Today, I will refine you as well and become a fierce weapon in my treasure house."
As soon as the words fell, Cang Hui's will drove the dark treasure house, the door opened, and black light filled the world. From inside flew out pieces of peerless holy weapons, swords, guns, swords and halberds, fairy flags and chariots, and eighteen kinds of magic weapons, each of which was contaminated with extreme
The rich and deep source of darkness has unpredictable power.
These heavenly magic weapons have been completely infected by the original power of Cang Hui. One of them is no less powerful than the sun-shooting divine bow. When sacrificed together, the evil force is overwhelming and the entire dragon plane is turned into darkness.
hell.
Under the control of Cang Hui's will, each piece of dark magic weapon blasted towards Chen Xuan, filling the sky with black light and annihilating the avenue.