Talisman Emperor

This bloody space is everywhere, killing each other like hell.

Many powerful men have been seized by the Blood Brawl and have been plunged into a state of madness. They have been slaughtered with all their might in the vast army of bronze ants. From time to time, people have fallen, and the scene is miserable and bloody.

Others, far from being in a war scene, hide far away, observe the timing, intend to take advantage of the opportunity, because they also see that if they rush past so recklessly, they will inevitably repeat themselves and end up in meteorites.

They waited painfully for the moment, and unfortunately, in the face of that army of bronze ants everywhere, and the bloodshed everywhere, they also felt a headache and couldn't help but know how to break it.

Boo!

At this time, a ray of light broke through the sky and rushed towards the army of bronze ants, making them particularly visible in this chaotic battlefield.

“Huh, someone else is breaking in? ”

“Stupid! In order to reach the temple, I don't even want to die. I was really overwhelmed by pig oil and I couldn't help myself. ”

“Ha ha, how many idiots have you seen today? I'd like to see how this guy died! ”

Seeing this scene, all the strong people who waited around were slightly stunned, showing mercy, this is another guy who went to die.

You know, they've been waiting here for a long time, searching for the perfect time, trying to move around, not to joke about their lives.

In the process, they also saw a number of strong people who couldn't help but rush out, including the top performers, but eventually died like moths, in the army of bronze ants.

None of them survived!

So, when they saw this smudge, it seemed to them that another idiot was going to die.

“Hmm? That's...”

All of a sudden, someone startled to sound unbelievable.

The people who were laughing at themselves looked up, and when they saw the scene in the distance, their faces suddenly became frozen, like muddy puppets, a living, ghostly look.

In their sight, that dazzling light, when Fu rushed into the chaotic battlefield, the thick and numb army of bronze ants retreated toward each side, giving way to an empty passage!

The horrible ants whose ancestors devoured the gods were like greeting a king. How gentle and tame is there to be?

That's weird!

Who could have imagined that a guy who was supposed to be dead could have done that? Even the ancient gods retreated and dared not block their path. It was like a miracle was happening.

The people were shocked and knew that they had just lost sight of it. This is not a moth fire. It is clear that the dragon has returned to its abyss, such as entering the land of no one!

Heh, heh!

There was a glimpse of the moment, flying up towards the light, trying to follow behind it and avoid the invasion of the army of bronze ants.

“Fuck! Why didn't I think of doing that? ”

“Let's go, folks. Come on! ”

“Go, go, go, go! Late changes! ”

Others see this, and one can't hold it down. It is clear that this is a rare opportunity, once lost, they are afraid that they will no longer be able to reach the temple of creation.

“Ah!”

However, without waiting for them to leave, a series of terrible shouts, those who were the first to rush out, before catching up with the tidal strides, were submerged by the army of bronze ants, and instantly the remains were gone.

“Hiss!”

Seeing this scene, all of us pause, even suck in the cool air, horrified, how can you think that these goddamn ants are like recognizers, respectful of that godly, tender, but once they show up, they turn into something else, fierce and fierce, just like seeing their father's enemies killed?

After understanding this, the people were horrified and frustrated again. If they had been able to pull themselves together with that person and use his power, wouldn't they have been able to avoid the damn ants easily?

That glow is naturally Chen Xi.

He had no idea that entering the Bronze Ant Army would lead to so many thoughts in the minds of those around him.

After knowing that the army of ants was no longer threatening himself, he set his mind at ease as he climbed in. He flew at great speed and flew for half a column of incense time, and the horizon in front of him changed.

The vast army of bronze ants disappeared and replaced it with a palace, reverting to the ancient, resembling the endless years of heaven and earth, with a cool, thick sense of mulberry.

The palace is built like an ancient tree, and the body is filled with a patch of vein texture, like the annual wheel of an ancient tree, giving a mysterious sense of wonder.

It goes without saying that this must be the most mysterious place in the realm of the Sword - the Temple!

Rumor has it that the mighty man of the ancient period inherited the mortar and left it in this temple of creation. Since endless years, he has not known how many powerful men have come looking for it.

Unfortunately, no one has ever been inherited, which makes the place even more mysterious, and many people are wondering what kind of person can be inherited?

This question, which has been accompanied by this Hall for many years, has not yet been answered in a clear manner.

At this time, the doors of this palace are closed, and many figures are already standing in front of the door!

Chen Xiao couldn't help but be surprised. He came all the way, but he was extremely aware of the large number of the army of bronze ants. It was like the ocean. He could only arrive here safely with a hint of lush seedlings.

And now, how is it not surprising that someone has already arrived here through the vast army of bronze ants?

“It does not appear that they are dependent on each other to arrive here, fearing that they will have their own secrets.” Chen Xi thought about it, after all, if it was hard work, even Ancestor Dixian would be trapped in it.

And these people arrive early, and they certainly don't end up small.

It was true, as Chen Xiao had speculated, that when he arrived at the palace and saw the faces of those people, his heart was sudden.

In front of the palace, there were about forty or fifty strong men stationed, there were fairy ways, there were magic, and there were spirits in the ancient Vancouver tribe, each divided into different forces, not disturbing each other, and hidden in a confrontational situation.

Obviously, the reason they can live in peace is that the door to the temple has not been opened, otherwise such a scene would never have been possible.

Among them, Chen Xiheran saw the figure of Qiyang Zi, Tian Yido Zong Leng Zen, Yu Jianqian and others. The three of them came from different forces of the ten Immortal Gates, standing in different directions, surrounded by the powerful one of their own forces, like the stars arch and moon, and appeared to be extremely eye-catching.

And beside that willed sword, Chen Xi saw the figure of the merchant at a glance.

This disciple from the Luoshuishang family is also fateful. In the battlefield of Taigu, he was rescued by an elder immortal ancestor. Otherwise, he would have died in the hands of Chen Xi.

In addition to Akayako, Cold Zen, and the three fairy power that the smell represents, there are also some demonic gates and the strong among the ancient Wan, each in a group, hidden form the situation of the three forces of fairy, demonic gates, and the ancient Wan against each other's chambers.

Such a scenario, in fact, is amazingly similar to the distribution of power in the Great Magic World. Whether it is the Ten Immortal Gates, the Six Veins of the Magic Gate, or the ancient Wan Nation, these three forces are remotely confronted with each other, forming a dividing situation, like a tripod, there is some conflict and competition between them.

“Someone has already entered the Temple of Creation, you must hurry, there is only one day left before the Gate of Wonders opens.” Ding suddenly opened his mouth and cautioned.

“Isn't it the extraterritorially powerful who went in?” Once in the heart of Chen Xi, he retracted his gaze at the surrounding situation. Instead of approaching the temple of creation at this time, he hid in the shadows far away.

“It is possible, anyway, that you should be ready in advance. There is still a fragrance time until this time the main entrance opens, otherwise the next time it opens, it will be seven days later, and it is all too late.” Ding replied.

“Don't worry, seniors, this time, we will also help you retrieve that chaotic crystal.” Chen Xi took a deep breath and revealed a firm color in his eyes.

Say, "He rose up as a rainbow and approached the palace. With his strength today, he will no longer fear anyone present."

Boo!

The light broke out and brought attention to the front of the palace when boarding.

“Chen Xi! How is it you?” Cold Zen was surprised. Her eyebrows were painted, her hair was waterfall, and she was delicate as an angry rose.

“What, can't I come?” Chen Xiao glanced at Cold Zen and asked back.

As he spoke, he had landed in front of the palace, yet stood alone, in stark contrast to other powerful men.

Cold Zen smiled. “I'm just a little surprised. ”

Chen Xiao looked deeply at each other and didn't break a bit.

Through Leng Zen's reaction, he has determined one thing. The Yan XIII must have known about her own affairs, otherwise she would never be so surprised to see herself appear.

“Is he Chen Xi?” On the other side, a clear voice came out of nowhere.

Chen Xiao glanced up and saw the person's eyes with a bright star, his face was white as a jade, his nose beam was straight, and he emitted an atmospheric atmosphere that was bright and straight up the Nine Rolls, as if Wang Hou had arrived, and his temper was unmatched. This person, it was from the sword of the will to fix the news.

“Nice, this is the thief who brutally murdered the son of the Loshui merchants in the battlefield of Tai Gu, even the son Shang Kun lost his hand! ”

Next to the smell, the merchant sparrow bites his teeth and his eyes are filled with resentment. “Smell my brother, my son Shang Kun is the most distressed nephew of the purple ancestors, you must avenge him! ”