Chaotic Sword God

"And in the history of our celestial world, there are even a few times in the Xuanhuang small heavens that the Xianzun Emperor of the Emperor of the Yellow Emperor was born. The strength is extremely powerful. In front of it, even the Emperor of the Immortal World has fallen down several times. Since this little yellow small heaven is the highest level of small heavens, even if there is no fairy sacred sacred beast, Xianjun, Xiandi-level Xuanhuang Beast Wang has some, master, with your current strength, absolutely can not If you go in, otherwise, you must die, because the boundaries of Xuanhuang Xiaotianjie can only enter, can not be out, if you want to come out, only to break the boundaries, but to break the boundaries must be the cultivation of Xianjun." Then he said.

After listening to this, Jian Chen is completely ignorant of the idea of ​​Ziyun Xiantao who wants to get the fairy ninth product. He only looks at the eye outside the boundary composed of Xuanhuangqi, although he knows to wait for him later. The strength has been enhanced, and perhaps you can go in and collect the Ziyun Xiantao of this fairy-class nine products, but at that time, the Ziyun Xiantao of this fairy-class nine products is no longer precious to him.

"But it seems that there is not as big as the Wuxing Mountains in this domain. In such a small world, how could such a powerful Xuanhuang beast survive?" Jian Chen thought of a problem that made him puzzled. Ziqing sword spirit asked.

After listening to the words of Jian Chen, Qing Su could not help but giggled, saying: "The master does not know, this is equivalent to the magical power of Mustard. We look from the outside, the area within this boundary is indeed far away. Far less than the five elements of the mountain range, but inside is a vast and vast world."

"It turns out that." Jian Chen suddenly realized that he had already understood it. This is a reason with the space ring. The surface looks small and exquisite, but there is a very large space hidden inside.

At this moment, the space ring worn on Jian Chen’s finger suddenly flashed golden, and only a piece of gold wire made entirely of tiny gold wire suddenly flew out of the space ring and floated in the air. A dazzling golden glow.

"Wan Wanshen silk, how did it run out of the space ring, what is going on here." Looking at the gold silk floating in front of his eyes, the sword dust looks awkward, making a surprised sound, some unknown. and so.

He has been in the silk of the ancient gods for some days, but the silk of the ancient gods has always been a dead object in his hands, lying quietly in the space ring, there has never been a slight change, and now the ancient **** silk itself Flying out of the space ring, the performance is so unusual.

At this moment, even the Ziqing Sword Spirit has been attracted by the change of the ancient **** silk, and the eyes are brushed on the silk of the ancient gods, and one can not tell the reason.

With the advent of the silk of the ancient gods, the mysterious yellow gas in the frontal domain began to fluctuate in an unstable manner, and immediately a trace of pure and pure yellow gas broke away from the boundary and emerged from the sky, just approaching the ancient gods. Silk is absorbed by the silk of the gods.

Incorporating a mysterious yellow spirit, the ancient silk silk suddenly filled with an unusual atmosphere, exuding the golden light, shining and shining, shining the whole world, rendering this heaven and earth into a golden color.

"The ancient **** silk is actually absorbing the scent of black and yellow, this is something that has never happened in the fairyland. Is this also related to the catastrophe of the heavens and the earth?" Both Zibo and Qingsuo looked at this scene with a shocked look. This scene that happened in front of us has completely subverted their perception.

Jian Chen looked at this scene with a stunned look, and immediately the heart was filled with a huge joy. Although the ancient silk is extremely strong, even if he can now exert the strength of the Holy Emperor, he can not destroy the silk of the ancient gods. However, the defensive power of the ancient **** silk is very limited, and it can only resist the attack of the strong king. If it is against the attack of the great emperor, the strong man of the emperor can not destroy the silk of the gods, but that The powerful force can reinvent the person who wears it through the eternal **** silk, and even wears the powerful force to alive. Therefore, the strength of Jian Chen has never been promoted to the third layer of chaos. I have used the silk of the ancient gods.

Now, after the ancient silk has absorbed a scent of black and yellow, the sword dust can clearly feel that the silk of the gods is constantly strengthening, and the breath is more and more powerful.

Then, the second, the third sacred yellow gas was pulled out from the boundary and absorbed by the silk of the ancient gods, so that the golden light radiated by the ancient **** silk became stronger and stronger.

After the ancient silks absorbed the nine sacred yellows, they finally stopped, and the golden light that faded gradually faded. Finally, after several breaths, the golden light was completely restrained and restored to the same feelings as before. It fell from the air.

The sword dust did not wait for the ancient silk to fall on the ground, and the lightning-like hand reached the hand of the ancient **** silk, and there was an inexplicable feeling coming. This feeling is unclear, the road is unknown, and the sword dust is hard to tell.

Jian Chen’s expression focused on the silk of the gods in his hands. He knows that the silk of the ancient gods has become somewhat different from the past, but the details are different, but he can’t say it. However, there is no doubt that the current eternal **** silk is too much stronger than before.

Ziqing Sword Ling is also staring at the silk of the ancient gods. After a moment of indulging, Qingsuo said: "I didn't expect that the ancient silk will absorb the scent of black and yellow. This ancient silk is derived from the world." Since it will absorb the black and yellow spirit independently, it is also the temperament of this black and yellow that is also involved in the catastrophe of the heavens and the earth. Even this kind of heaven and earth robbery, in addition to the ancient silk of the gods, but also need the spirit of the mysterious yellow to spend."

Ziyan thought about the meeting and said: "It is not necessarily the case. This black and yellow spirit is the most advanced force of the class with the power of chaos, but it is completely different from the power of chaos. It may also be the mysterious power of the ancient God silk has a lot of help, so the ancient **** silk has absorbed the scent of black and yellow. After all, the ancient **** silk in the hands of the master belongs to the form before the robbery, and it has certain spirituality. If it is the sacred silk after the robbery, inside The spirituality of a glimpse has dissipated when the world has been robbed. There is only one dead thing left. Naturally, it will not absorb the scent of black and yellow. If I guess this is true, then it can explain why the fairy tales appear in the small yellow heavens. The artifacts made by the immortals brought in by the ancient gods and silks do not absorb the scent of the black and yellow."

Upon hearing the conversation of Ziqing Sword Spirit, Jian Chen suddenly gave up the idea of ​​asking them. This matter could not even give a positive answer to them. Instead, they guessed here. Obviously, even if they asked Zi Qingjian Spirit does not get accurate results.

Jian Chen didn't want to waste a little bit of time, put away the silk of the ancient gods, and looked at the fascinating nine-character Ziyun Xiantao in the eye of the field, and then turned away with a look of regret.

Within the precinct, he certainly can't go in. Without the strength of Xianjun, even if he goes in, he can't come out. He will stay here, and he can only stare at the Ziyunxian peach of Xianxian Jiupin.

Next, Jian Chen and the Iron Tower continued to wander in this jungle, looking for the nine-order Xuanhuang beast and all kinds of heavenly treasures. Although Jian Chen had enhanced the ancient silk, he still dared not go. Provoking those ten-order black-eyed beasts, after the absorption of the mysterious yellow air, the defensive power of the ancient **** silk can only resist the attack of the ninth-order Xuanhuang beast, and there is still no effect in front of the ten-order Xuanhuang beast.

On the ruins of the city of Mercenary, the servants of the city of mercenaries, more than a dozen of the emperors of the Holy Emperor sat in the void in the air, as if they were in the air, although they closed their eyes, they paid close attention to the city of mercenaries. In the depths of the underground, as long as there is any slight change, they will inform the great elders of the mercenary city as soon as possible.

In the ruins of the mercenary city, there are dozens of saints and strong men scattered around. These people are masters of the tactics who have high attainments in the formation, and they work together to arrange the killing, although they also Knowing that these killings are useless to the source of the realm, but they are not at all discouraged, still doing their best.

In the small world of the city of mercenaries, all the holy emperors on the entire Tianyuan continent have been assembled here. Not only have they come, but the president of the Guangyi Shengshi Federation has led all the seventh-order Guangming sects. Here, even all the overseas Terran emperors are gathered here, so that the number of people here is close to thousands.

Everyone is here to recharge their batteries, ready to fight with the abandonment of the abandonment of the strong, and also waiting for the news of the sea, the orc and the Bai.

"I don't know the sea people, the Orcs and the Bais will send reinforcements." The elders of the Mercenary City said with some anxiety that the strength of the holy abandonment is too strong, without the support of the other three tribes, only the Terran The power is hard to block the strongest of the abandonment.

"Is not known to the seniors of Houston who know the blood sword door." A strong emperor in the crowd looked at the old man wearing a blood red long-distance running next to himself.

This old man is the deputy doorkeeper of the blood sword gate, Jiang Wang. Jiang Wang shook his head and said: "We have contacted the old door master by secret law, but we have not received an echo yet. As for where the old doorkeeper went, I do not know either."

"Today, among the three great emperors of our Terran, the elders of Tianjian are still refining to the high temple. The human desire has already stated that he will shoot, and only the old doorkeeper of the Blood Sword Gate, Houston, is missing. I hope that When the war broke out, the old Houston masters could come back in time." A superficial elder of the guardian family sighed.

At this moment, the look of the great elders of the mercenary city suddenly changed, saying: "There is news outside, the cover has changed, we hurry to go out."