Talisman Emperor

One more time, and you will enter the seventh day.

Day 7 seems to be only one day apart from Day 6, but everyone knows perfectly well that if Chen Xi can persist for seven days in Hua Long Blood Pool, not only can he completely dump the records of Qing Xiu Yu and Zhen Liuqing behind him, but he will also set an unprecedented record, a miracle that belongs to Chen Xi himself!

However... Chen Xiao is in a terrible state now. Under the fierce, heavy and vast dragon power of Dragon Yuan, he can no longer keep the eight winds from striking me. Almost all the inside and outside of his body will be flooded with severe pain, and he can no longer control his facial expression. The five officials twist into one group.

This severe pain is terrifying, unspeakable, destroys the body, directs the mind, cannot escape, deviates from his inability to escape, not only cannot be distracted, but needs to concentrate, so that the physical and psychological suffering is even stronger.

That's it, half an hour goes by.

Dragon Won's essence in the Dragon Blood Pool became more and more violent, like a heavy hammer, and hit Chen Xi's flesh, muscle bones, meridians, cave know-how, divine soul, his consciousness began to blur gradually.

Anyone who suffers is limited, and Chen Xi is no exception. He simply insists unconsciously and has no idea of the extent to which he has learned the essence of Dragon Won.

He started coughing blood.

He started trembling hard.

His skin pores all over his body revealed a hint of pale golden blood.

Looking far away, he was like a lonely boat, floating in a fierce sea, bombarded by a thunderous beating and threatened with drowning at any moment.

Everyone knows that at this time, the tide, which is near the edge of the collapse, a wave of shocks, shakes his physical and psychological defenses.

And at this point, a minute before the dawn of the seventh day!

Zhen Liu Qing clasped her lips tightly, her fists clenched tightly, nails deep into palms overflowing blood, she also did not realize, there was a man in her heart who had never been nervous, even forgotten to breathe, eyes staring closely at the blood pool of the Hua Long.

He was covered in blood, his face twisted and his face trembled violently, like a straw in a hurricane wave, so fragile and insistent.

Zhen Liu Qing died and bit her teeth tightly. She wanted to rush over and rescue Chen Ti, but she finally survived. That was Chen Ti's insistence, he was a fearless challenge to himself, no one could change!

Hang on, Chen Xiao!

Zhen Liu Qing repeatedly meditated in his heart, his eyes filled with hope.

She knows that that shadow, the contoured face, the spirit of unyielding and persevering has been deeply imprinted in her mind, completely conquering herself!

The crowcrows in the embroidered city are silent and the needle is smelly.

The man whose eyes were gathered in the blood pool of the dragon was full of respect.

Before Nanjiang Diversion Dragon List No. 1, Jinchi Congress's only winner in a hundred consecutive years, the first monk who survived the assassination of the Black Nippon Tower, and the Star Congress No. 1, only one brilliant title obtained by Chen Xi was seen in the eyes of the crowd. Some envied, some envied, some resented and some admired, and now they see the effort, perseverance and sweat behind this glory. The challenge of Chen Xi's approximation to his own destiny completely conquered everyone!

At this moment, in all hearts, he is a true monk.

The title of the younger generation of the Great Chu dynasty, he, deserved it, is unquestionable!

Someone in the crowd shouted first: "Chen Xi, hold on! ”

“Hold on! ”

Many people couldn't help but scream, albeit sparsely.

“Hold on! ”

More people started shouting along, and the voices started to get neat.

“Hold on!”

The monks in the embroidered city abandoned their identities, disregarded their rituals, and shouted aloud. The neat and unified voice was like a flood, sweeping the whole of the embroidered city with anticipation, respect and encouragement.

“Hold on! ”

Wuyuan smiled meticulously and remained silent. The whole person was like a piece of ice iron. Calm and calm had always been his most proud place. But all of a sudden he discovered that his hard, iron-like heart beat suddenly appeared a little excited, a little trembling, this strange emotion tranced him, like something in his heart, hearing the whole city scream of neatness, he was struck by lightning, his chest held emotions burst out. He stood up and shouted. His cold, serious face was just as excited.

“Hold on!” At this moment, the mighty men of luxury were excited to rip their clothes apart, reveal their bladders, their eyes red, and roar wildly.

“Hold on!” All the young men's faces were red, their voices screamed, and the nuns' voices were swallowed.

“Hold on!” Ya Qing, Yunna, Yan Yan, Du Qingxi, Mu Yao and other people wept and their fists were almost shattered.

“Hold on!” All the fairy ancestors stood up and shouted no matter what their identities were.

The whole city was screaming and tired.

These sounds, such as the thunderous sounds of the nine-day quake, such as the floods of the landslide dyke, resonate between heaven and earth, cheering and aiding the same man.

But when he fell into Chen Xi's ear, he became blurred and blurred. Suddenly, he was too weak to listen to these words. His consciousness was about to become unconscious, tormented by severe pain.

Under the sky, hearing the crowd shout for Chen Xi, the Chuhuang God is calm, but the heart is like a river falling over the sea, cultivating the hearts of unknown years, this moment also rarely appears a little excited.

“Without being annoyed, without being jealous, with no will or temper, this little guy is such a blessing to the whole city! ”

Chu Wang took a deep breath and looked at Chen Xi's trembling body more and more frequently and intensely. He looked at the color of pain on his face and sighed heavily: “Chen Xi! ”

The body of Chen Xi in the blood pool of Hua Long is in the shape of a meal.

“Back then, you were the laughing broom star of Pine Cigarette City. Your family was destroyed, your parents disappeared, and your grandfather was killed...”

“Have you ever thought about avenging the dead? ”

“Have you ever thought about finding missing parents? ”

“Have you ever thought about making all your enemies pay for their blood? ”

“… I ask you, have you thought about it? Have you ever paid? Stick to the end? You're willing to give up? ”

In the last four words, the Chu emperor almost used the insensitivity. The words such as Taoist God Thunder, rumbling and exploding, shocked deep into the human soul.

Chen Xi's body stood there, his body began to tremble violently, his pale and transparent face floated with a bloody color, his hands were held tight unconsciously!

“Chen Xi, it's the last minute...” Chu Wang simmers loudly, “hold on! ”

“Hold on!” The monks from all over the field howled and shouted.

Chen Xi's body trembled even harder, trembling like a sieve, the power of dragon power oppression of the golden dragon's essence became stronger and scarier, even the real dragon fiction around the dragon blood pool made an angry dragon roar.

The next moment, a huge wave of dragon yuan concentrated, fiercely killed, will flood Chen Xi's shaky body.

“Hold on…” But just at this moment, all of a sudden, Chen Xi's lips trembled slightly, sending out a dull ear of mumbling.

Are you willing?

Are you willing to give up like this?

In my mind, this phrase swung back and forth.

An agitated, angry emotion also rose, and then burst all over his body, like a flood of dykes, like an erupting volcano, a force spreading from somewhere around him, he twisted his bloody mouth and drew a stubborn smile.