Douba's Strongest Master System

Chapter 60 Zulong's Conspiracy

Chen Qiye thought about it, and after entering the system, he finally confirmed the fact, and the flow of time has changed.

Every breath he takes now seems to be wasting years.

"Ding! Reminder: The host is within a magical power, and the rules of heaven and earth are constantly changing!"

Host: Chen Qiye
Realm: Sixth-order Martial Emperor (four-pole realm)

Experience: 1600000/3000000
Techniques: Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, Haotian Sword Art
Famous teacher value: 300
Famous teacher level: two stars

Current Plane: Sky Covering Plane

Plane Apprentice: None
Current Items: Soul Requiem Card, Nameless Sword

Current mission: Master Teacher Advancement (96 days)
Start the mission: God-building mission
"One day here is equal to one month outside?"

Chen Qiye was secretly surprised: "Could it be that the strangeness has occupied Xiao Nannan's body, and it is necessary to speed up the flow of time to seize the house?"

His eyes were fixed at the foot of Panlong Mountain, faintly, he seemed to see the flower bud from the downstream of time.

This flower bud flew out from the sea of ​​bitterness of Xiao Nan Nan, and hung on her head, with wisps of ripple-like dim light turning from top to bottom, as if competing with the countless dao lines.

The 'Nameless Immortal Sword' in Chen Qiye's hand suddenly lit up.

He glanced down, an inexplicable connection made him tremble slightly.

Through this 'Nameless Immortal Sword', he clearly felt that his Haotian Sword Intent seemed to be connected with Xiao Nannan's mind, establishing some kind of inexplicable perception.

"What are we going to do next?" Lu Junchu looked at Chen Qiye, who was stunned, and asked softly. His expression was a little dejected. The existence in front of her was not something that she could solve with a Dragon Transformation Realm. It is impossible for a Taoist soldier to face so many monsters at the same time.

"You have to leave first."

Chen Qiye was silent for a while and said: "You must leave." The same meaning, but there are some subtle differences in emotions.

"What about you?" Lu Junchu was also silent for a moment, then asked faintly.

"I'm leaving too."

Chen Qiye gave the answer, but only he himself understood the true meaning of the answer. His departure was to leave this world.

Lu Junchu looked at Chen Qiye quietly, and said nothing.

She knew that it would be useless for her to stay. On the contrary, in the past ten days, they all knew that Chen Qiye was very mysterious, even if the realm was not as good as Ye Guxue, but the real strength, Chen Qiye was far away from him superior.

"Promise me and survive."

Chen Qiye listened to the words that sounded in his ear, he nodded lightly, and did not look back to see Lu Junchu's distant figure.

The time of the system continued to elapse, and he felt his power rise again.

Now he has entered the secret realm of Hualong.

He nodded because he would definitely live.

However, he also understands that looking back at that moment may be a farewell.

Not only Lu Junchu, but also Ye Guxue, Bai Ningbing, Su Jianan... all may be farewells forever.

Chen Qiye raised his head and looked at Panlong Mountain. The twilight was like blood, but the sky was as dark as cloudy.

There is no sun, no moon, and time just goes by.

"You can wait a little longer."

Chen Qiye observed the situation of Xiao Nan Nan, he wanted to compress the time to the end, because he was going to snatch it directly with the strongest force, and let the realm climb, climb... and climb again!
The old man with white hair and white beard shot at the flower bud. A red light rushed out from his body and turned into a large red net. The red agate sacrifices to make it into a general, and hides it towards the little girl.

At this moment, the little girl was dead and her face was blank. Only her big black eyes were still deep. She slowly opened her hands, and flowers bloomed from her palms, competing with the big red net.

The other big monsters also began to bloom with light patterns of different expressions, which were superimposed on the red big net layer by layer. The flowers blooming on Nan Nan's head were suppressed.

"brush!"

Chen Qiye knew that he couldn't wait any longer. As soon as he moved, he was about to mobilize the 'Nameless Sword' to suppress everything. There was an extremely magnificent sword light from the sky, and it slammed into the top of Panlong Mountain.

The wind and rain come with the sword light!

The big monster transformed into a real dragon roared, and his figure suddenly pulled up, spreading the sword light like a mountain. When facing the wind and rain, countless dragon scales condensed light, and collided with the violent wind and rain in the sky. .

It exploded like bright fireworks.

"Three Immortals Slash Dao!" After the wind and rain, the strong human race came.

The long roar of the dragon came again from the Hualong Pond. This time, a phantom was formed directly on the Panlong Mountain. This was a huge dragon shadow over a thousand meters long. As soon as it appeared, it plunged the little girl into the phantom. , and the flower bud dimmed instantly.

Chen Qiye watched carefully. When the dragon shadow appeared, all the big monsters, even those with white hair and beard, trembled a few times involuntarily.

Above the sky, the master of the sword light was also dignified and his body trembled. Even if he was an immortal, he had already ascended the throne. Facing this dragon shadow, he still had an irresistible fear.

At this moment, Daoguang reflected on the dragon shadow, and it gradually solidified.

The existence with all white hair and beard flew high into the sky, facing the owner of Jianguang coldly: "This is the land of my dragon clan, the Ascension God Dynasty is too wide to manage!"

"People, I don't want flowers, I'll take them."

The owner of Jianguang had neither sorrow nor joy on his face. He stared at the flower buds hanging on Xiao Nannan's head, and said coldly, "Otherwise, don't blame me for summoning the imperial soldiers to suppress your last drop of blood."

"This is my ancestor's choice, and no one wants to get involved!"

The existence with all white hair and beard has a clear gaze, and although the voice is flat, there is an impressive momentum, and he is not afraid of the threat of the imperial soldiers: "You have the image of the god of feathering, and I also have the great formation of the Coiling Dragon!"

Today, the Daoguang is rising brightly, and this Panlong Mountain is a terrifying killing formation.

This killing formation is competing with Xiao Nannan's flower buds.

"That's nothing to talk about."

The owner of Jianguang's eyes narrowed, and behind him there were thousands of flying swords, and a chilling lingering filled the whole world.

"kill!"

The Demon Race Great Master didn't talk nonsense. With a flick of his figure, half of his body jumped into the void, and it was a big dragon. When he put down his front paws, one by one figures fell below: "Sacrifice them all with blood, and help my ancestors reborn."

Chen Qiye looked up and saw thousands of cultivators fall on the altar rising under Panlong Mountain.

Above, there are Nanyu Sect Saintess, Bai Ningbing and others...

This!
It is a conspiracy to resurrect Zulong!

And the altar rises, like the power of the endless avenue, binding this world.

This is a five-color altar cast by five-color divine jade!

In the distance, Chen Qiye witnessed all this with his own eyes, and his heart was very uneasy, but he didn't move, he was still waiting, waiting for the time to condense, the final shock of the emotional value!

The ground vibrated again, this time not from the long roar of the dragon, but the five-color altar completed its ascension, and the rainbow light rose into the sky, mixed with all kinds of fearful and sharp sounds, maybe this is the face of death, any creature is difficult Restrained fear.

"It's a pity it's worse after all!"

Chen Qiye has now entered the first rank of Wuzong, and finally he has completed the four poles and lived with a condensed spine.

Even so, urging the 'Nameless Sword' with the strength of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm cannot really suppress the Immortal Three Slashes.

But the scene in front of him made him unable to wait any longer. Waiting would only cause Bai Ningbing and the others to be sacrificed to their deaths.

Chen Qiye asked himself if he couldn't do it.

He moved, and walked towards Panlong Mountain from the far side step by step, the white robe swayed in the wind, and the condensed Shenhua gradually caught everyone's eyes.

At this moment, the whole world resounded with the sound of thousands of troops galloping.

The dim world is filled with countless monsters. From the horizon to the distance, black and densely packed, this is a dead end, a dead end belonging to human practitioners.

(End of this chapter)