Talisman Emperor

As soon as he attacked the black robe, Jiao Liang, with a dry face, was rethinking, and he did not realize that his figure had been completely exposed to other people's visits.

“Estimating time, now the sacrifice should begin. As long as Xuan Xuan senior succeeds, I can steal the flesh of the Green Son with the method of usurpation of the Numen, so as to completely escape the bondage of sinful hallucinations. In the future, the heavens and earth will be free, and I will not be free? ”

Jiao Liang mumbled, and his cold eyes filled with a touch of heat.

Unlike ordinary monks, evil cultivation is promoted extremely quickly, but at the cost of killing the lives of others, the higher the level of progress, the more creatures that need to be killed, gradually, will suffer the spit of heaven, sin hallucination, and there is almost no chance of survival when future robberies occur.

Jiao Liang is now only one step away from the state of advanced meditation, he is extremely unwilling to stop, so he thought of a wonderful note, is to take away!

However, in order to escape the glow of sin, it is not enough to take possession of it alone. The object of the seizure must also have excellent root bones and be blessed with the blessings of Heaven.

In the demonic race, all who can receive the blessings of heaven and earth are pureblooded spirits, and the real gods have appeared in the ancestors, so that the conditions are extremely harsh.

Like the Qingyu clan, the Qingyu clan, the Peacock clan of the demon clan... their ancestors have all appeared strong gods, but the blood veins survive to this day. The children of their clan are able to reach the level of pure blood, but the horns of the phoenix are extremely rare.

Jiao Liang did not know how many years he had planned for usurpation, but only now did he encounter the pure blood spirit of such a green clan. When he thought of the success of usurpation, he could get rid of all the sin halos, and the excitement in his heart was also known.

“With the help of Xuanzhen's predecessors this time... you will succeed!” Jiao Liang held his fist in a dark way, took a deep breath and let himself calm down a little.

Boo!

At this point, however, he suddenly felt cold and uncontrollably covered in goose bumps, killing his sharpened instincts for years, so that he did not hesitate to push his probe to the ground and wanted to start a storm.

His actions were unnecessarily unpleasant, his reactions were many times greater than those of ordinary brothers, and many of his enemies who wanted to assault him were killed at such a rate of reaction as his own.

This time, however, he missed, not only without a riot, but even without daring to move a little more.

Because a big hand has pressed on his heavenly lid!

How fast is this going?

It was like appearing in the sky, fast beyond all Jiao Liang's imagination. In his cognition, this can only be done if he is in control of the immortal ancestors who moved instantly.

And this time, will it be a fairy ancestor?

To think of it, Jiao Liang is like being thrown an ice water, cold, like falling into an ice cave, he is notorious for the scourge of not knowing how many spirits, and he also runs the risk of not knowing how big or small.

It's the first time he's encountered a deadly danger like the one in front of him!

“Who the hell is that? Is it true that he is an ancestor of the land?” Jiao Liang took a deep breath and slowly lifted his eyes until he saw that there was an extra figure beside him.

A shadow, such as a sword as a gun, is unshakeable.

This person, nature is Chen Xi, a silent blow will Jiaoliang's uniform, which also relieves him. If Jiaoliang's mind was not immersed in thought before, he would not have suddenly given the uniform to a big demon with bloody hands.

“Your six brothers are dead in my hands, so you better not try some tricks, which will only make you die faster. ”

The light words of the clouds in Jiao Liang's ears were no less than a thunderbolt. He was surprised that his heart almost failed, and the color of the gods was even more dramatically uncertain.

Dead?

All six of my brothers are dead?

How is that possible?

Jiao Liang stayed for a moment and took a deep breath. He pressed and pressed his heart to palpitate. His cold eyes stared dead at the young man who had suddenly arrived in front of him and asked, "Who are you? How many of my brothers have offended you? ”

“Jiuhua sword pie, Chen Xi. ”

Chen Xi faintly replied that by then he had no longer had to hide his identity.

“No wonder, no wonder...” Jiao Liang frowned softly, but his heart was about to bleed.

Just one step away, just one step away, you can take back the rebirth, but bias, at this time kill an odd number, is this God's punishment for yourself?

“Tell me, where is my brother trapped?” Chen Xi weighed all around him. He had previously explored the whole Kamikaze Ridge with his divine knowledge, and there was no sign of blue rain or spiritual white.

“Will you let me go?” Jiao Liang smiled furiously.

“What do you think?” Chen Xi questioned.

“I think you're going to kill me. It's just a matter of time.” At this point, Jiao Liang calmed down and talked about his life and death, as if he knew that his destiny would eventually meet the day.

“Your same door, right here in the basement, I can take you there.” Jiao Liang stood up and pressed the hand on his head without a scratch, whether or not he would try to kill him.

Chen Xiao did not make a move, but he likewise did not believe that Jiaoliang would confess his fate. Being the leader of the Black Seven Demons, if it was so easy to give in, it would not be normal.

It is a hidden passage that leads to the ground, bends and folds, walks down at a distance of tens of thousands of feet and opens its horizons.

Here, a melting hole deep beneath the earth is vast and empty and silent.

In the central position, however, is a fire pond filled with rolling molten syrup, boiling red molten syrup boiling, bubbling, creating a ray of white smoke, reflecting the surrounding space in red.

However, the temperatures around them are strangely cold, with a chilly breath that can penetrate the bone marrow.

The fire is not simple, obviously it is not a mortal thing!

And beside the fire pool, sitting on the knees of a beautiful skin with three strands of beard under his jaw, Wen Wenya's purple shirt is middle-aged, and in his hands, he is rapidly playing a series of tricks of density, provoking the fire pool, condensing a blue flame, shaking the spirit, palpitating glow.

You can even see that the blue flame seems to be spiritual, struggling hard, trying to break free of the constraints, but under the control of the purple shirt's medieval technique, all this struggle is futile.

Chen Xi recognized that that blue spiritual flame was a kind of fire scattered between the heavens and the earth - the Pyramid Fire!

The fire is cold as water and cold as bone, but it is a flame, divine and extremely rare, almost extinct.

But then, Chen Xi's eyes shifted away, beside the middle-aged man in the purple shirt, there was a teenager, he looked handsome, his eyebrows were smooth, it was actually blue rain, he was like a puppet without a soul, dementia sitting, as if he was unconscious.

As soon as he saw the blue rain was still alive, Chen Xi had relaxed his breath, and he was instantly sure that it looked like Wen Wenya's purple shirt was middle-aged, afraid it was just that pure bloodshed.

“Xuanzhen, help me!” Coming here, Jiao Liang pleaded violently.

“Hmm?”

The middle-aged man turned his head and a sharp, unparalleled glow burst into his eyes. He instantly fell on Chen Xi and understood what was happening.

Boo!

In the moment of his divinity, that blue flame broke free and jumped into the fire pool, blinking.

“Bastard! How dare you disturb my good deeds, damn it!” Xuanxuan scolded, he worked so hard to start a fire, but he lost all his strength, which made him want to go mad right now.

“Senior, this is not what I meant, it was... he forced me to come.” Jiao Liang shouted that when he spoke, he had used the method of pronunciation to tell him everything that had happened before.

“I see...”

Xuanshan said, "The temperament of Wen Wenliao on his body is all overshadowed by the heinous intent to kill,“ Kid, whoever you are, put Jiaoliang down and kneel down to make amends to this seat, this seat can make you die a lot happier! ”

“Aren't you worried I'll kill him?” Chen Xiao glanced at Xuan Xuan and said softly.

“I have your partner, dare you?” Xuan smiled coldly and glanced at the blue rain next to her, threatening her with utmost intent.

Boom!

Chen Xi directly slapped Jiaoliang's head and completely wiped out his Numen, undoubtedly announcing his resolve with the most direct action.

Then the resolute and decisive approach, his eyes shrunk, and he was furious, fingering Chen Xi, growling: “How dare you, little doll, since you don't want your life at the same door, this seat will kill him! ”

He raised his hand and patted directly into the blue rain. However, when his palm was about to be pressed against the blue rain head, he was stunned to find that the boy across the street had not reacted at all. He did not even blink his eyelids and calmed down like a person who was outside the matter.

“Aren't you... a disciple of Jiuhua Swordsmen?” Speaking, Xuan frowned and drank.

“Didn't you kill him yet?” Chen Xi replied softly.

As soon as Xuan Zheng was stunned, there was no need for suspicion in his heart. Does this boy know that if he killed his companion, I would never be able to taste it again... "Do it! ”

Just between the spinning of Xuan Xi's heart, Chen Xi drank heavily, interrupting Xuan's thoughts, which made him foolish again, do it? Does this guy have any help?

Boo!

He knew the answer by spinning, because at this moment, a sharp tearing void was suddenly sounded behind his back.

You've already ambushed an enemy by your side!

This mutation frightened his dead soul and burst with sweat.