My peerless Martial Emperor was exposed by a beautiful apprentice!

Chapter 46 To practice this skill, you must first leave the palace

Chapter 46 To practice this skill, you must first leave the palace

"No wonder Tianxianzi is willing to reward the little demon with three fifth-grade pills! It turns out that the little demon is such a heartless person!"

"Have you heard that the Celestial Fairy beat up the ten-tuplets for the sake of the little demon..."

"..."

……

"Little brother, please stay. Pindao has a family biography "The Enmity and Enmity between the Little Demon and the Heavenly Fairy", which contains a detailed description of the Heavenly Fairy's abortion. Pindao is willing to bear the pain to part with each other. It only takes ten taels, and you can do it with ten taels." Get married!"

In the Wanqiong Mountains, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked like a fairy, and he also started selling such books.

Those who are acquainted with this book smile knowingly, their eyes narrowed into a slit.

……

In the night sky, colorful spirit birds flap their wings and fly.

"I... this is..." Nangong Luoluo woke up in a daze, looking up at the sky, looking at the sky full of stars.

Immediately afterwards, she remembered something, "Woo~ Uncle, Sister, Brother!"

She just woke up and cried again.

The colorful spirit bird had just flown over a mountain when suddenly, a voice came: "Girl, please stay."

"Huh? Who, who is it?" Nangong Luoluo hurriedly said, looking down at the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there stood a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a gossip robe, with a fairy demeanor, like a master outside the world.

"A Cai!" Nangong Luoluo wiped away tears with his sleeve, and called out to the colorful spirit bird.

The spirit bird understood, spread its seven-colored wings wide, circled in the night sky, landed towards the mountain top, and landed in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Senior, who are you and what do you want from me?" Nangong Luoluo asked.

"The poor Taoist is a high-ranking traveler. When he came here, he saw the girl with a sad face. He must have a big grudge." The middle-aged Taoist said solemnly.

"Senior, you are right, I...my uncle...senior sister...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." Nangong Luoluo cried again.

"Girls don't need to be sad. There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. The poor are destined to be with girls. Here are several lost and peerless magic arts. Girls can choose one."

Saying this, the Taoist priest took out four books, on the covers of which were written "Chaos Heaven and Earth Art", "Nine Netherworld Art", "Heavenly Desolation Art", and "Heavenly Demon Slayer Art".

The Taoist said: "These are long-lost magical skills in the world, girl, no matter which one you practice, they will make you invincible in the world.

If it weren't for seeing the girl and Pindao being predestined, Pindao would never have made such a connection with such miraculous skills.

Girl, close your eyes gently and take a deep breath, you only have one chance, choose after you think it over. "

"I...I...I choose this Heavenly Desolation Divine Art." Nangong Luoluo pointed to one of the books and said.

"Okay, the girl really has good eyesight. This Heavenly Desolation Divine Art was left by the peerless powerhouse, the Heavenly Desolation Lord. You take it, girl, and you only need to give the poor ten taels of silver."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Like this, Nangong Luoluo bought this "Heavenly Desolation Art" out of nowhere for no reason.

"Girl, then I will bid farewell to the poor Taoist priest. I wish you great success, and your revenge will be avenged." The middle-aged Taoist bid farewell, and his figure ran wildly on the top of the mountain.

"Before..." Nangong Luoluo also wanted to bid farewell to the other party, but suddenly realized that the Taoist priest had long lost his appearance of being a fairy, and was even quite wretched.

Immediately, a bad feeling came to her mind, she opened the book "Heavenly Desolation", and eight striking words came into view:
To practice this skill, you must first come from the palace.

Nangong Luoluo: "I..."

……

The four of Ling Chen still have to go down, "Boom boom boom boom!"

Bursts of violent and unparalleled explosions came from below, and bursts of force fluctuations rushed upwards.

The space they were in was shaking.

This is the movement of warriors fighting, "Martial Emperor!" Ling Chen said in a deep voice, uttering these two words.

And his voice also fell into the ears of Xiao Shen and the other three who followed him flying above.

"Ling Chen, did this big noise come from the battle of the Martial Emperor?" Xiao Shen asked.

"There are several fighting." Ling Chen replied.

"Several? How many Martial Emperors? Then shall we go down?" Xiao Shen asked again.

According to Ling Chen's previous disclosure, he has the power of King Wu, and he did kill the strong King Wu.

However, there was the Martial Emperor below, and the fluctuation of power from below made him feel palpitations.

"Of course!" Ling Chen replied without thinking, and his body fell down again.

"Huh?" But just when Ling Chen's feet had just landed on a rock wall, he suddenly sensed a violent wave coming from above his head.

With a sound of "shua", a purple figure appeared, rushing down extremely violently.

Relying on his physical body and rushing forward, "Another Martial Emperor." Ling Chen said.

The man was wearing a purple robe, and he fell extremely fast, flying past Ling Chen in an instant.

"Ah!" But at this moment, a loud cry came from Xiao Shen's mouth.

As soon as he flew down, the Martial Emperor's man rushed over with a burst of strength, and directly lifted him into the air.

Fly far away and fall madly.

"Xiao Shen!"

"Xiao Shen!"

Duan Yin and Qiandie roared in shock.

If Xiao Shen fell like this, he might fall directly into the magma below and turn into ashes directly.

And the purple-clothed Martial Emperor had long since disappeared from their eyes, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Or, to him, a warrior is like an ant.

Xiao Shen below Ling Chen, Ling Chen immediately thought, "Boom!"

A roar sounded from below.

A long rock thorn suddenly thrust out from the rock wall, catching Xiao Shen's whole body.

After Ling Chen entered this place of dead fire through the gap, the dead bones of Mingsha burrowed into the ground.

Then it kept sinking, closely following Ling Chen.

Although the little black skull can't be seen now, it has always been within the rock wall beside them.

Just now, Ling Chen manipulated the dead bone of Mingsha, used his power of the earth, and exploded that rock thorn.

"call!"

"call!"

Looking down at Xiao Shen, Duan Yin and Qian Die secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, they really squeezed a cold sweat.

The figure is vertical again.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Ling Chen, Duan Yin, and Qian Die landed one after another.

Xiao Shen's whole body looked limp, lying motionless on his stomach.

It seems that he has been terrified.

"I...I...I thought I was really going to die." Xiao Shen said.

"Don't worry, with me here, I won't let you die." Ling Chen said.

"This Ba Li is really too crazy and arrogant. He doesn't take our life and death seriously. He almost killed Xiao Shen."

Duan Yin spoke angrily.

"Do you know that person?" Hearing Duan Yin's words, Ling Chen asked him.

"A few years ago, I followed my father to Linshi City, and happened to meet the prefect of Linshitou, and went out of the city to meet him personally.

According to the people around him, he is the second holy son of Tianba Shenmen, Bali!"

(End of this chapter)

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