Swallow the Supreme

The world of black and white is restored again, the world is filled with colors, and time flows again.

Wearing an emerald green fitted dress, Fang Shixuan looked extraordinarily beautiful today, like a delicate and tender lotus.

However, this pure emerald green made the bright red spit out from its mouth even more poignant and gorgeous.

Falling heavily into Wang Chen's arms, Fang Shixuan tried her best to raise her head, opened her watery eyes, and stared at him firmly, eyes full of nostalgia.

Her originally pink lips were already filled with bright red blood, but they were still moving hard, as if she wanted to say something. [

However, the palm on the back was really not something she could bear. The powerful true energy destroyed her internal organs, and the blood spit out from her mouth was even mixed with broken internal organs.

As if realizing that she could no longer speak, Fang Shixuan's eyes revealed a heart-wrenching sadness.

She stared at Wang Chen fixedly, as if she could keep watching like this.

However, he couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes.

"Shixuan?" Wang Chen held the girl in his arms carefully, and said softly, "Shixuan can't sleep now, when we go home, after we go home, it won't be too late to sleep."

"Shixuan, your injury is not serious, you must go back to heal it quickly." Wang Chen gently stroked the girl's eyebrows and said softly.

However, the girl in his arms had her eyes closed tightly, without making a sound, and never opened her eyes again.

"Shixuan? Shixuan, are you kidding me?"

"Are you blaming me for not being with you often?"

"Or are you blaming me for not showing my heart?"

"No matter what request you have, I can promise you! Open your eyes!"

"As long as you open your eyes, I can promise you anything."

Wang Chen looked at Fang Shixuan fixedly, and gently tidied up the girl's slightly messy hair, his voice was deep and rapid, gradually became steady, and finally disappeared.

"The most astonishing dark horse in the Three Dynasties Huiwu, defeated Wang Chen, who was born with a divine body, Zhao Yuanchu, is this virtue?" The voice of the man with the golden mask suddenly came.

His voice suddenly changed, becoming very young and familiar: "Wang Chen, is this Wang Chen? Are you really Wang Chen? I was defeated by someone like you?"

"Walking on the road of martial arts, you still fall in love with women?! How can a person like you defeat me?!" The man in the golden mask shouted angrily at the top of his lungs.

That kind of anger can be felt from a long distance, almost igniting the air.

"Aren't you a golden armored guard?" Wang Chen still looked at Fang Shixuan without looking up, and asked suddenly, but his tone was more certain.

"Hey..." He sighed deeply: "I just want to practice hard, strive for some honors for the academy, and accompany the people I like. Why, why do people always want to target me?" [

"It's okay to target me, and I'll follow it up. You shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't attack Shixuan, and you shouldn't hurt Shixuan by accident." Wang Chen suddenly raised his head, his eyes became blood red, and there was a lot of blood in them. The cold killing intent can almost freeze the void.

"You are Zhao Yuanlong?" Wang Chen looked at the man in the golden mask: "Don't deny it, I recognized you when I saw the golden grimace behind you. But what that golden grimace reveals is definitely your aura."

"You can actually recognize me. It seems that you are indeed Wang Chen." Pulling off the golden mask, Zhao Yuanlong looked at Wang Chen: "But I really never thought that when your cultivation level reached your level, you would still be so handsome." Will you really be emotional because of a woman, don't you understand that for those who are walking on the true martial arts path and pursuing eternal life, cutting off love and sex is the best shortcut?"

Zhao Yuanlong didn't understand, didn't understand, really couldn't understand what Wang Chen did.

"It's you, not me. I never thought of pursuing immortality and immortality. I practiced because, in this world, only strength can guarantee that I have everything I want."

Wang Chen turned his head and looked at the sky, his voice was flat, and the blood in his eyes gradually dissipated.

However, in the visible dantian of Qi Sea, the twelfth-grade black-grounded white jade lotus fetus trembled violently, with golden veins permeating it, which quickly turned into blood red, so shockingly red, it seemed the most Terrible blood.

However, the Lotus Terrace God Embryo itself also struggled violently, filled with golden light, and seemed to want to resist.

"Wang Chen, I don't understand you." Zhao Yuanlong shook his head: "But you must die today, not only because I don't want to see you alive, but there are many more people who don't want to see you alive."

"Who is it?" Wang Chen turned his head and looked at Zhao Yuanlong. Now he is only interested in the root cause of all this. It is difficult for other things to cause even the slightest disturbance in his heart.

"Many people, including the Yuanshi Dynasty, the True Dragon Dynasty, and even your own people from the Daxiao Dynasty. The world is so big that there seems to be no room for you. There are always people who want you to die. I think you should obediently let me kill you." , just to be able to accompany your woman."

Zhao Yuanlong gave a strange laugh, his true energy skyrocketed, the golden grimace behind him flickered, and suddenly changed, golden and black light streams intertwined, huge phantoms of ghosts and gods appeared, and the dazzling vajra body barrier also floated.

"Is that so..." Wang Chen lowered his head, murmured, the red in his eyes flickered again.

Within the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, on the divine fetus of the lotus platform, the golden veins were quickly eroded, and the red color permeated wildly, like tendons and blood vessels, covered with the divine fetus, even beating slightly.

"Wang Chen, die!"

"Great Raksha Vajra ghosts and gods hide fists!"

Zhao Yuanlong punched out, the sky and the earth changed color, huge ghosts and gods flickered, and the barrier melted. They all turned into a huge fist mark that flickered in gold and black and purple, and blasted towards Wang Chen.

With this punch, the space with a radius of several tens of feet instantly became a vacuum, layers of transparent ripples diffused and distorted, and an inexplicable confinement force descended, restraining Wang Chen's entire body and making him unable to move.

The moment he shot, Zhao Yuanlong cast the Martial Soul Domain.

He was defeated last time, and he knew that he was indeed not Wang Chen's opponent, so he went all out in this fight.

Of course, his real reliance is still a peak heavenly treasure, the quasi-magical treasure Qingyou Vajra Lamp.

This thing perfectly fits with his martial arts and supernatural powers, and can increase his strength to the peak of the master realm. [

This is not the most powerful.

The most powerful thing is that, as a quasi-magic weapon, once it is destroyed, a trace of the coercion of the magic weapon radiated from it will be fused into Zhao Yuanlong's martial soul domain, which will be able to produce absolute suppression on the warriors of the master realm. Not able to play.

After all, it is a quasi-magic weapon. Although it is not yet a magic weapon, it has a trace of the spirituality and power of a magic weapon, and contains the power of laws. Once released, it is no problem to turn the world around.

Zhao Yuanlong really thought so.

And in his opinion, everything that happened at this moment was indeed the case.

During the three dynasties martial arts meeting, Wang Chen, who had severely injured himself in the square, was unable to fight back at all under the attack of the martial soul domain and supernatural powers that he cooperated with the quasi-magic treasure Qingyou Vajra Lantern.

Can only sit and wait for death, obediently waiting for death.

In an instant, a strange pleasure rose in Zhao Yuanlong's heart, which made him want to burst out laughing.

He did.

"Haha... Cough cough cough! Cough cough!" But just after laughing twice, he was startled by what happened in front of him, and his whole body was choked and coughed again and again.

Wang Chen, who lowered his head, suddenly raised his head to look at him. In his eyes, there was Gu Jingbo.

But Zhao Yuanlong felt empty.

In Wang Chen's eyes, there was no vitality at all, no aura that a living person should have, it was completely dead and desolate and empty, as if it could melt people's vitality.

Zhao Yuanlong just glanced at it, and almost had the terrifying thought of killing himself.

Yet this did not surprise him.

What shocked him was that when Wang Chen moved, a clear crackling sound came from the void.

Immediately, Zhao Yuanlong felt that there was a crack in his Wuhun domain, which slowly shattered, and the restriction on Wang Chen was completely broken through.

He turned back and looked inside with his spiritual thoughts, and found that in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, the Qingyou King Kong lamps were flickering, and there were faint cracks on them, and the ancient characters of Dao Mark and God Rune were flickering, and there was a feeling of melting and shattering .

hold head high!

The void behind Wang Chen distorted instantly, and the air waves filled the air.

In this space where the air was crushed and shattered into a vacuum, suddenly several air currents appeared, mixed with vitality, condensed by Wang Chen's side, and instantly turned into innate qi that was stronger than fine steel, fluctuating violently.

Then, it turned into phantom shadows of ten real dragons, hovering and entwining.

The power of ten dragons.

As soon as Wang Chen made a move, the terrifying divine power of a million catties suddenly exploded, and the void in one side was almost exploded.

Of course, his level of strength has not yet been reached, and the void will not be shattered. However, the momentum and terrifying pressure are more substantial. The huge fist that Zhao Yuanlong bombarded over did burst instantly, annihilated into the most basic vitality and air particles. , completely dissipating shape.

Above Wang Chen's head, a cloud of blood filled the air. One of them was full of blood veins. It looked coquettish and strange. The twelfth-grade white jade lotus platform with black background was sinking and floating, surrounded by stern blood light.

Among them, grimacing ghosts, phantoms and demon lights, and countless horror scenes permeate and hover.

The Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell.

The essence of the Great Prison Light Nirvana Sutra is to cast the cultivator himself into a Nine Nether God Prison.

Therefore, once there is a deviation in practice, take another path.

The divine fetus of the lotus platform filled with the power of light and darkness will turn into a blood fetus of the lotus platform.

The cultivator himself will be cast into the terrifying Nine Nether Hell, fall into the evil way, and become a walking corpse.

Wang Chen obviously went astray.

The matter of Fang Shixuan had a greater impact on him.

Extremely emotional, so extremely heart.

Faced with this situation, any state of mind is like floating clouds, Wang Chen's heart immediately became chaotic and completely subverted.

Fang Shixuan occupied an extremely important position in Wang Chen's heart, so important that he himself didn't realize how great its importance was.

Wang Chen happened to be in the period when his cultivation level was promoted, and the first Nirvana hadn't passed for a long time, and he was consolidating his cultivation level.

When such a thing happened suddenly, Wang Chen immediately went to another path.