Undead Valkyrie

Chapter 352 Retreat

"Master, do you think I can submit to Longjiang Great Martial Dao? I am the three-step Martial Ancestor!" Meng Tianchen couldn't believe it.

"This?"

After a pause, the Wuhen old ghost sighed shortly: "It's a pity! If your current cultivation level is the Martial Emperor, no! Even if you are the Martial Emperor, there is a very small chance that you can subdue this Longjiang Great Martial Dao But, you are only Wuzong, and you are only a three-step Wuzong, it is impossible, unless there is a miracle."

Previously, when he patronized the excited Wuhen old ghost, when he thought of the reality, he felt very sorry and bowed his head and stamped his feet.

"No chance at all? Master, don't you have a chance for everyone to see the great martial arts?" Meng Tianchen was a little dizzy.

"Yes, there is a chance, but that chance is too slim, and it is aimed at the Martial Emperor. If you even have the cultivation of the Martial King, including a trace of the Canglong blood in you, then there is great hope that you can get this The recognition of the incomplete Longjiang Great Martial Arts. Now..."

Not reconciled, Meng Tianchen knew in his heart that the real master of the entire world of Chonglou is the Zijin Canglong Artifact Spirit, and he must have a way for himself to obtain the Longjiang Great Martial Arts.

Forcing his mind, Meng Tianchen glanced at the Longjiang coercion above his head with some fear, and asked in a deep voice: "Master, how should I deal with the Longjiang coercion above my head?"

"This is just an assessment arranged by the second emperor of Guanshan. It is absolutely impossible for him to let you all die here to fight against the real Longjiang coercion. Only a powerful Martial Emperor can do it. You obviously can't do it! Please check carefully, you must Is there something special about it?" Old Ghost Wuhen was curious.

At present, only Meng Tianchen and the black-masked boy left the area of ​​the forbidden tower, both of them were distressed and did not dare to make a rash move.

After careful inspection, Meng Tianchen did not find the slightest abnormality.

One day, two days, three days.

Three full days have passed, Meng Tianchen and the black-masked boy have been stuck in place for three days, knowing that the so-called teleportation secret door is in the front of Longjiang, but they dare not move.

However, the talented fighters on the forbidden tower in the back are getting closer and closer, and the leading advantage of Meng Tianchen and the black masked boy is being consumed a little bit.

The Longjiang coercion above his head was too terrifying, as long as he dared to make a rash move, there would be absolutely no scum left.

But, could it be that the second emperor of Guanshan asked these people to die?

Obviously not!

How to crack it?
The same problem troubled Meng Tianchen for three consecutive days.

"Master, what should I do? Could it be that this is the only way to waste?" Meng Tianchen really had no choice.

"No! Impossible, let me think about it!" The old ghost Wuhen also had a big head.

"Little Tianchen!"

"Ok?"

"You try to move forward a little bit?" Old Ghost Wuhen was a little unsure.

"What?" Meng Tianchen was startled, and shouted urgently: "Master, aren't you telling me to die? You don't know, the Longjiang coercion above my head is too terrifying!"

"Idiot, you can't die if you walk half a step forward!"

"Really?" Meng Tianchen didn't believe it.

"Hey, just gamble once! I hope my guess is right." Wuhen Old Ghost's voice was sharp.

"Master, bet? Then I will bet on my life?" Meng Tianchen really didn't understand the meaning of Wuhen old ghost.

"Yes!" Old Ghost Wuhen said firmly.

"Boy, if I don't expect it, the situation here is also a kind of assessment. The assessment is not your combat power. It's your courage! Warriors break through the world, be brave! You also need cunning!"

Suddenly, Meng Tianchen felt a sense of enlightenment.

Perhaps, Wuhen old ghost's guess is really right.

call!
Taking a deep breath, Meng Tianchen slowly raised his left foot, as if it was extremely heavy.

suddenly!
Suddenly, Meng Tianchen took a step!
Not half a step, but a whole step!
hum!
The surrounding space trembled, as if some extremely terrifying desolate beast had been awakened, or some terrifying power had been activated.

When he saw the coercion of Longjiang above his head, he fell down.

Meng Tianchen was startled, he knew that Old Ghost Wuhen's guess was wrong, and he lost the bet.He, in an instant, will be turned into ashes, dead, completely dead.

But, after a while, Meng Tianchen found that he was still alive and well.

It's just that there is a terrifying force above his head, oppressing, oppressing him to kneel down and submit.

He raised his head slightly and raised his eyes.

Meng Tianchen was so frightened that he almost fainted.

The terrifying coercion of the Longjiang River, an almost materialized blood-colored river, stretches without end, and the blood waves are rolling, only an inch away from his head.

"Hahaha!"

Immediately, Meng Tianchen let out wild laughter, domineering and arrogant, as if he hadn't seen the terrifying Longjiang coercion above his head, as if he was extremely happy.

"I understand!"

With a loud shout, Meng Tianchen took another step!
suddenly!
Not contrary to Meng Tianchen's expectations, the terrifying Longjiang coercion above his head disappeared in an instant!As if it had never appeared before, it disappeared strangely.

Step by step, Meng Tianchen stepped towards the bloody river, towards the real Longjiang.

Behind him, there was a neat line of bloody footprints, which seemed to be declaring something.

"Hey, hey..." The Wuhen old ghost who kept laughing strangely was very excited and excited in the Blood River Tower.

"Huh!" The black-masked boy, who had been thinking hard for a long time, was very surprised to see that Meng Tianchen had broken the coercion of Longjiang and was heading towards Longjiang.

"Damn, how did he do it? He is the three-step Wuzong! How is that possible?" The black-masked boy was extremely confused. Just as he raised his foot, he saw the pressure of Longjiang above roaring and falling, and suddenly So frightened, he took his foot back.

The closer he got to Longjiang, the more Meng Tianchen felt the terrifying undead absurdity, which was completely different from the incomplete undead absurdity he controlled.

"Master, isn't this a Longjiang great martial art? How can there be the power of immortality?" Meng Tianchen was puzzled.

"Bastard, this is a substantive force, the masterless Longjiang Great Martial Arts, God knows what is hidden in it. The immortality you feel should be in Longjiang, there are objects that contain immortality!"

boom!Boom!

Longjiang, which is close at hand, roars and roars.It seems that there are countless ancient desolate beasts hidden in it, and they are awakening.

"Master Emperor! You can enter now!"

Suddenly, just as Meng Tianchen was hesitating, there was a strange sound that came from outside his body and penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness abruptly, scaring him almost to the point of lying down.

Fortunately, Meng Tianchen heaved a sigh of relief when he found out that the voice was made by the Zijin Canglong Artifact Spirit.

It's too scary. Unknowingly, he can penetrate the sound from the outside into his sea of ​​consciousness. If the other party wants to attack, it's too easy.

Of course, this place is the Longjiang area, which also belongs to the control of Zijin Canglong Artifact Spirit.

Earlier, Meng Tianchen echoed the Zijin Canglong Artifact Spirit a lot, but he didn't respond in the slightest.

"Master Dizun, the test just now was about bravery! You must make it through! I am the Supreme Master of the Canglong Lineage, so why be afraid of mere Longjiang!"

Forcing his mind, Meng Tianchen finally understood.

The reason why he echoed the Zijin Canglong Artifact spirit just now was not because the other party was not there.Instead, he must show courage, bravery, and take that crucial step against the danger of being turned into ashes.

Otherwise, the Zijin Canglong Artifact Spirit will never appear again.He absolutely could not accept that the heir of the supreme bloodline of Canglong didn't even dare to face Longjiang's coercion.

Dragon is the most rebellious!Not to mention the Canglong, who is proud of all creatures.

Anger, Meng Tianchen had a nameless anger.

"Damn it, the dragon's thinking is really unreasonable!" Meng Tianchen who was cursing secretly was very dissatisfied, but he didn't know that he had two kinds of dragon blood in him.

One is the supreme Qinglong bloodline, as for the dark bloodline, it is close to the Canglong at worst!

Meng Tianchen didn't know how to establish contact with the Zijin Canglong Artifact Spirit. Once he spoke out, he would be heard by the black-masked boy not far away.

"Can I enter Longjiang?"

Meng Tianchen, who was full of anger, had a lot of questions, even if he wanted to ask the Zijin Canglong Artifact Spirit, he didn't want to ask questions. He needed to show enough dignity in front of the other party.

He is the inheritor of Qinglong's bloodline.

Yes, it is the blood of Qinglong.

Pong!
The moment Meng Tianchen fell into Longjiang, the whole Longjiang went crazy, went crazy.

The blood color, the boundless blood color, washed the entire space, making the black masked boy who was standing still fearful, and many talented warriors who were still enlightened and cracked the restriction on the restriction tower were all panicked.

Even including Zhuge Yun, the few talented warriors who did not take part in setting foot on the Forbidden Tower were terrified.

The whole space turned into blood, it wasn't fog, it wasn't colored by blood mist, it was real blood, it didn't know where it came from.

In short, all eyes are full of blood.

Ow!Ow!
Meng Tianchen, who sank into the Longjiang River, suddenly heard two dragon whistles.He couldn't control his body at all, an irresistible force wrapped tightly around Meng Tianchen's body, pulling, downward, downward.

As if to pull Meng Tianchen down the bottomless abyss and into hell.

Hey!
I was really scared, suddenly, Meng Tianchen involuntarily performed the supernatural transformation and let out a howl.He felt something inside him, what seemed to be an unyielding force, being provoked.

Immediately, all the power that blessed Meng Tianchen disappeared.

He, no longer sinking, stagnated in the boundless plasma.

No, it's not pure plasma, it's a magical energy that's just turned into plasma.They don't have the slightest taste of blood.

Hey!
After stretching his uncomfortable huge body, Meng Tianchen stretched his body casually and twisted the faucet, only then did he feel more comfortable.

His body is extremely proud and cannot tolerate any power constraints!
He is the most noble and cannot be provoked!This unprecedented feeling should come from the awakened Qinglong blood.

Back away, those plasma energies turned into monsters, as if they met their king, as if they saw a natural enemy, they backed away one after another.

(End of this chapter)