Martial Supreme Emperor

Hearing this, Xiao Chen looked at Wen Qingxuan and asked in a voice, "master, but you..."

Wen Qingxuan naturally knew what Xiao Chen wanted to ask, and immediately said with a smile, "I have already fallen, and the soul brand on the Xuantian God tablet has been removed. Now the Xuantian God tablet is a tablet without a master, and I am just a guardian. Now I pass it to you, and you are its master from now on."

With that, a gentle force pushed Xiao Chen.

"Go ahead."

Xiao Chen nodded and went to the Xuantian God monument.

Buzz!

At the moment when Xiao Chen walked towards the monument, the monument began to hum and shine. The holy light was pure and pure, just like the most pure divine power in the world.

At the same time, prestige also blooms.

There is no doubt that the power of terror suppresses heaven and earth.

Xiao Chen was oppressed by his powerful power, and his face changed slightly. Xiao Chen was not ambiguous, and he directly bloomed the power of his blood. Long Huang emerged, incarnated hundreds of feet in size, and released the power of the dragon and Phoenix, which was far away from the Xuantian God stele, increasing Xiao Chen's power to resist the power of the God stele.

In this scene, Wen Qingxuan nodded and chuckled.

"It seems that my vision is still good, and the inheritor has chosen the right one..."

"Yes

"High!"

The sound of the Phoenix and the sound of the Dragon trembles the world, and the majesty of the beast is vast.

It can compete with Xuantian God stele.

And Xiao Chen's eyebrows and the Phoenix and dragon patterns on his arms are blooming. Suddenly, Xiao Chen's eyes are shining with a touch of light light, which makes his eyes more bright. The corners of his mouth are gently raised, and he is not afraid of the power of the monument. He swaggered straight to the monument.

Looking at the Qianzhang stone tablet, Xiao Chen raised his hand to touch the inscription on the tablet, and said softly, "Xuantian stone tablet, my blood might match you?"

With that, the power of blood was so powerful that it directly suppressed the divine power of the stele. Suddenly, the Xuantian stele's power was greatly reduced, and it kept humming in a low voice, like submission.

Wen Qingxuan nodded and his eyes brightened.

Well done!

Xiao Chen gently stroked him as if he were looking at his own children. Then he gently said, "don't worry, you and I will treat you badly. One day, we will let you shine, step into the level of top-grade holy ware, and be superior to others!"

The stele is humming, as if to identify.

Xiao Chen smiles, then cuts his hand with Xuanli, and then raises his hand to print it on the Xuantian God tablet. The blood flows out and flows down.

Boom!

All of a sudden, Xuantian God stele bloomed.

On the stele, there are virtual shadows of dragon and Phoenix floating around. This scene not only shocked Xiao Chen, but also surprised Wen Qingxuan.

This kind of blood has never existed!

The joyful buzzing of the stele immediately aroused the celestial phenomena. Purple air came to the East, clouds covered the sun, and the mysterious forces of the whole sky all emerged and rushed to the stele. The tablet was more powerful, and then a shocking scene appeared.

On the wall of Xuantian God stele, there are nine auras, each of which is flashing and terrifying to the extreme power, as if it were the seal of ancient sages. Then the seven seals below vie to break, and the God stele and heaven contend.

"This Is it... " Looking at the Xuantian God monument, Xiao Chen's eyes flickered and murmured.

Xiao Chen didn't take his hand and continued to stick it on the body of the Xuantian God tablet. The power of blood continuously flowed into the tablet. The eighth purple gold seal on the Xuantian God tablet finally lit up, and then kept shaking, as if it was about to break.

Xiao chenmeng is lost.

Wen Qingxuan was shocked!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Qingxuan's excitement was beyond words. Looking at Xiao Chen's figure, he could not help but get a voice: "the eighth seal is going to be broken!"

Xiao Chen was shocked by this.

Master said that the last two seals of the Xuantian God stele need to go beyond the level of heaven and God to be broken. How can we break the eighth seal now?!

Suddenly, Xiao Chen was stunned and looked at his hand.

It's my own blood!

The power of your own blood!

It's no wonder that the virtual shadows of dragons and phoenixes appeared on the tablet just now. So it is.

At this time, the eighth seal was bright and dark.

Xiao Chen's eyes moved. All of a sudden, the eighth seal suddenly vibrated wildly. Then, in the gaze of Xiao Chen and Wen Qingxuan, the seal broke with a bang.

"Boom!"

"Ah..."

Along with Xiao Chen's scream, Xuantian God stele has stepped into the ranks of medium-quality holy utensils.

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, was shocked for hundreds of years, his blood gushed, and his skin and flesh were torn apart by the power of terror. He rolled dozens of circles on the ground before he stopped. He was unconscious and unconscious on the spot.

Wen Qingxuan was shocked.

Shua!

In less than a second, Wen Qingxuan came to Xiao Chen's side. Looking at Xiao Chen's miserable appearance, he could not help but be surprised. The power just now was a blow from a medium-sized holy weapon. Xiao Chen could not surpass the peak of heaven. The more he thought about it, the more ugly Wen Qingxuan's face became.He wanted to help Xiao Chen up, but when he touched him, his face turned pale.

Because Xiao Chen's whole body was broken.

The medium level holy weapon can kill any strong person below the peak of the sixth heaven of the Heavenly God. One hit is sure to kill!

"Xiao Chen..." Wen Qingxuan put his hand in front of Xiao Chen's nose to test whether he was breathing. When he felt that Xiao Chen was not dead, he was overjoyed.

"Sure enough, if it wasn't for your strong body and keel, I'm afraid you would have died ten times just now." Wen Qingxuan was very happy at this time.

Shua Shua!

In a short time, the dark light of his body bloomed, and his terror was overwhelming. He suppressed one side, which was the highest level of heaven and God, or even the highest level of heaven and God. His hand was so fast that he kept beating Xiao Chen. Every time he dropped his hand, Xiao Chen's face was ugly.

And what Wen Qingxuan did was to meet Xiao Chen.

Connect the muscles and bones of the whole body!

Three hours later, Xiao Chen's body was mixed with sweat and blood, but the wound was no longer bleeding, because the nirvana classic had repaired all the skin and flesh wounds, and Wen Qingxuan had connected all the bones of his body, and under the action of the nine turn dragon, the keel was restored.

At this time, what Xiao Chen left was internal injury.

An internal injury caused by the shock of a Chinese Holy instrument.

And Xiao Chen's recovery speed is greatly shocked Wen Qingxuan. Three hours ago, he was lying on the ground like a dead fish. He has many muscles and bones, but now he is lively.

This is a monster! Feeling Wen Qingxuan's shock, Xiao Chen said with a smile, "master, it's a secret for me, so it's not convenient to tell you. Anyway, you need to know that as long as I have a breath, I can recover more than half of my serious injury in one day, and even recover is not impossible."

"Now you..."

Wen Qingxuan looks at Xiao Chen, his eyes flickering slightly worried.

Xiao Chen said: "the trauma is good. No internal injury, it is estimated that it will take a few days to recover

As he said this, he looked at the Xuantian God stele, which was still bright at this time. He could not help but ask in a voice, "master, has the Xuantian God stele entered the level of medium-quality holy ware now?"

Wen Qingxuan nodded with a smile.

Xiao Chen was relieved to be sure.

"Zhongpin Shengqi..." Xiao Chen's mouth raised a smile. It's worth the hurt!