Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

rub!

The body was slightly stunned. I don’t know how deep the lake was, and Xiao Chen finally sank to the bottom of the lake and stepped on the ground.

Under the sweep of the gods, you can probably know that there is a winding lake bottom in the 500 meters ahead, which is extremely wide and wide.

The mountains at the bottom of the lake are many times wider than the Lingyun Mountains where Tiandao Pavilion is located.

The blood is also the most concentrated in this place. It looks like black and red blood around it. It is thick and sticky. It doesn't change for a long time, and it gives off a very bad smell.

From time to time, you can still see some wandering monsters and wrecks, which are easy to distinguish. They are all parts of the monster that have no value.

Seeing this, it is already certain that someone took a step in front of Xiao Chen and swept the ground.

“Jiaojiao, is there anyone else in this place who knows?” Xiao Chen asked with some worries, and if it was taken first, the time was wasted a bit.

Geng Jiao shook her head slightly: "Don't worry, those people should have other purposes. This place is the birthplace of the yin of the Nether."

"When 5,000 years ago, when Lei Di took the fire, he accidentally discovered the veins. He laid some bans, and it was difficult for outsiders to find the thread."

The fire of the sky?

If Xiao Chen is thoughtful, his fire of the Taiyin has formed the heart of the source, but he has never absorbed the flame of the Yin attribute. Compared with the purple mine, the power is weaker.

If there is an opportunity to expand the fire of the Taiyin, then he may not be able to display it, the Taiji yin and yang flame map that was once in the desire level.

However, the purpose of this trip is still the source of the pulse. The matter of the fire of the Taiyin does not think too much for the time being.

Stretching out his right hand, the suffocating energy creates a suction in the palm of his hand, and the black blood mixed in the lake quickly gathers in his hand.

Screaming!

A **** vortex formed in the palm of your hand, and the surrounding lake gradually became clear. After a while, all the blood and water condensed into a blood ball that was compressed for countless times.

With a wave of blood, the blood ball flies upwards at a very fast speed. After a long time, a sky column is formed on the surface of the Tianhu Lake.

The blood cell broke open and turned into a **** rain. The fall of the **** ball surprised the former warriors.

Among the clear lakes, Xiao Chen runs his eyes and finds a gap in the mountains ahead. It is the entrance that Jiao Jiao said.

The tip of the toe was lightly at the bottom of the lake. Xiao Chen was shaped like a power, and he slammed into the gap.

The gap was initially narrow, and after ten minutes of walking, it became wider and wider, and the ground could see the clear footprints left by the predecessors.

Looking at the shape and number of footprints, there are quite a few people in the group, at least as many as a hundred. I don't know if it is an ancient land or a force.

Ten minutes later, the lake in the gap has completely receded, and the front is suddenly open, and a vast world appears in the field of vision.

Above the top of the kilometer, all are upside down stone pillars, strange shapes, cracks spread on the ground, thousands of miles, from time to time there are a few smoldering fires floating out of it.

Xiao Chen’s eyes showed some shocking look. It’s hard to imagine that there is such a wonder in the lakeside mountains.

"There is a stop, St. Volcano is here to do things, please also temporarily avoid it."

Suddenly, two middle-aged warriors jumped out of the top, wearing the same costumes, holding sharp blades, and looking very cautiously at Xiao Chen.

In the Tianhu Lake, because the gods did not work well, Xiao Chen did not release it at all times. The two men jumped out before they were discovered.

Under the gaze of the fire, Xiao Chen saw the cultivation of the two people at a glance, and they all had the highest level of the king of Wuwang. The atmosphere was not weak, and the practice of cultivation was not bad.

In the wilderness, it is a good hand, but in his eyes, it is far from enough.

St. Volcano, Xiao Chen was very impressed with this sect. At the beginning, the two men directly connected their rudders in the deserted city directly.

Their young masters and an inner-door elder, both of whom were killed, could not think of it today.

"To take the fire of the Nether, you must have a master of the Wuhuang class, Xiao Chen to solve the two speeds, can not delay!" Jiao Jiao said.

"Don't know what to do, we have come to the big master and the second master. With your half-step Wuhuang's cultivation, they can kill you with one finger, and quickly get back when you know each other."

Seeing that Xiao Chen was not moving, the right one fingered Xiao Chen, and he spoke loudly.

There are two masters of the Emperor Wu of the Holy Volcano, and Xiao Chen has heard it all the time. It seems that this time all came.

No matter what the two emperors are, they will not be opponents, but they have already come, and there will be a return.

When the eyes were condensed, Xiao Chen suddenly shot, and the soles of the feet were heavy on the ground, leaving a three-inch deep footprint, and the Qinglong Tengyun was displayed.

There was a loud dragon humming behind him, and the man who spoke seemed to feel a green dragon flying over to him.

Sunder Armor!

A punch burst, a sharp airflow formed above the boxing body, and the person's body was broken like a thin paper, and a large blood hole in the bowl was blasted in the chest.

Take the heart!

The right hand punches the claws and switches between the electric and the flint. In the second person's horrified eyes, he penetrates his heart.

Before the person died, the short arrow hidden in the sleeve was launched, and the short arrow was covered with special fuel and burned quickly in the air.

Xiao Chen flicked his right hand and fired a purple fire. He intercepted the short arrow when he was halfway up.

squeak!

But when the short arrow burst open, it made a sharp and harsh sound, and the sound wave vibrated. It was clear that it would be heard around five kilometers.

"Go." I didn't expect this short arrow to have such a effect. Xiao Chen's face changed and quickly flew in the other direction.

A few kilometers away, the 100-member battalion of St. Volcano is fighting a large group of flame giants, which are the fire spirits formed by the smoldering fire for a long time.

There is no flesh and blood, I don’t know the pain, and the number is so large that it is very difficult to deal with.

Above the top of the team, the two old men floated quietly, and the body exudes a powerful atmosphere. From time to time, they will immediately hit the next fire.

Hearing the harsh sound, the faces of the two men changed at the same time. The old man wearing a gray robe on the right said: "Big brother, I can’t think of anyone except us, who really knows the location of the fire of the Nether."

The old man in the blue robe on the left, Shen Sheng said: "I am fast, go and see, let me be here."

Hey!

The voice of the old man in the blue robe fell, and the figure flew quickly, and the speed was too fast. So that wherever he passed, the void was somewhat unbearable, and there was a mottled crack.

It is also a bad luck for Xiao Chen. The big team of Shengshizhuang Village just happened to encounter the fire block, and did not go far.

The distance of the kilometer is against the old man in the blue robe, but the time of a few breaths comes over. After rushing over, the gaze gaze at a glance at Xiao Chen.

The look of the old man in the blue robe relaxed, his eyes were killing, and he sneered: "The half-step Wuhuang's cultivation is also dare to come here to join in the fun, and the courage is too big."

Hey!

He lifted the speed to the extreme, pulling a dark crack behind him and chasing it in the direction of Xiao Chen.

The exhibition of Qinglong Tengyunyu, Xiao Chen, if a dragon, pacing between the flat, blood fire boots have already opened, but still can not get rid of the old man of the blue robe.

The distance was slowly drawn. After a quarter of an hour, the old man was less than 500 meters away from Xiao Chen.

"Give me, die!"

The eyes are cold, the blue robe is the palm of the hand, and the majestic real element is condensed on the palm of the hand, and the figure flashes, coming to the head of Xiao Chen.

I went straight to the palm of my hand.

The palm of the hand whistling, the void was scraped out of a small crack, if this palm is solid, Xiao Chen will certainly not feel good.

The gap in speed is too big, and one uses the true yuan to have a vitality. There is no comparison at all. If so, then it will not run.

Raytheon!

The moonshadow knife was lightning-fastened, and Xiao Chen turned and retired seven steps. He left seven shadows on the ground. Each of the shadows had a knife everywhere, and he took out seven dazzling dazzling knives.

Hey!

The remnants of the remnants coincide, and the knives illuminate the eye-catching brilliance, combining the seven-powerful limit of the knife, and greet the horror of the blue robe.

boom!

The two strokes have no fancy hard touches, bursting out powerful energy, scatters wave by wave, and the void layers are refracted.

Xiao Chen retired three steps, and the old man in the blue robe retired ten steps.