Talisman Emperor

Yan slaughtered and lost his voice: "What are you doing, old madman? Are you going to sacrifice the blood of those gods? ”

As Dragon Acacia has said before, the one thousand and thirty-two people who were killed by Chen Xi and Bai Ling are not really dead. Instead, the blood was sacrificed “forbidden to sink”, while the Numen stayed and could be reborn in secret only by killing Chen Xi and Beling.

But now, in the light of this situation, how can the dragon acacia not be surprised by the sacrifice of one thousand and thirty-two former gods under the Immortal Realm?

“Huh, some of my men. What's the pity of killing those two completely? ”

That dragon's acacia stood halfway up, screaming wildly, distorted in color, like a fire into a demon.

“Old lunatic! If you do this, the Lord will never let you go! ”

Yan slaughtered like a thunderbolt. As soon as he walked, he swept over the sky and came to the dragon acacia to stop him.

“Ha ha, it's late, it's all late! That kid's gonna die! Commander Yan Tu, if you don't leave now and get involved, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

Dragon Acacia laughed and turned back to the castle.

“You…”

The eyes of Yan Tu were flaming, but when he saw the horrible scene in the bitter sea, he suddenly caught a shock in his heart and fled as if turning around.

The vortex of the 10,000-mile ocean has changed its appearance, and the heavens and the earth are rendered a colorful reddish colour with intense blood, straight into the heavens and domes.

At the same time, a terrible fluctuation, spreading like a tidal wave, seems to have an invisible pair of arms, protruding from the bitter sea, to drag the heavens and the earth into the sea, completely sinking!

“Back! Back! ”

“Damn it! How did it get scary again? ”

In the distance, the Wei family's flotilla sent a shout of anger. The whole flotilla, like an arrow from a string, retreated and avoided the range of fluctuations only after avoiding the distance of 100,000 feet.

Even so, however, the Weilan, Wei Xiaofeng, the elderly gown and other people were frightened to brush their faces and soaked in cold sweat, as if they had been shut out of the ghost gate.

“The ban on sinking is so horrible, you're afraid it won't survive even if the fairies of heaven fall into it?” Wei Lan trembled, his teeth shaking for a while.

“Shit! King Chujiang's men are terrible! Even we would have been affected. If I had succeeded in practicing in Japan, I would have had to kill its mountain gate!” Wei Xiaofeng bit his teeth and was furious.

“Depending on the circumstances, those two are afraid to survive...” The old man mumbled and sighed again.

“This fucking interpersonal bastard, if he doesn't die this time, my husband will wipe his neck and kill himself! Hahahahahaha...” The dragon acacia laughs, it has to fly, the attitude is insane.

“Hmm! You still think about how to turn it over to the director!” Side by side, Yan slaughtered coldway.

Just at this moment...

The bloody sky, turned into the center of the vortex of the Mile Sea, rose with a golden glimmer, like the dawn tearing the darkness of the first morning, immensely bright and bright.

At the same time, a cold, indifferent voice sounded all over the sky, "Sorry, looks like you're going to have to wipe your neck this time! ”

The dragon acacia's smile suddenly stiffened, like a duck strangled by the neck, and her eyes almost fell off.

And the Yan massacre next to him, even better, dilated his pupils, revealed an incredible color, a living, ghostly look.

When the whirlpool in the 10,000-mile area disappeared, the sea returned to calm, except for the demonic colour of blood, which laid on the turbid surface of the sea and dispersed with a palpitating glow.

Even that raging hurricane, the fierce thunder, the twisted lightning... disappeared at this moment, leaving nothing but a dead atmosphere.

Just in this silent atmosphere, a shadow is drawn, the waves rise, the sky floats, long hair dances, and the face is full of cold and indifferent colors.

This figure is naturally Chen Xi!

But compared to previous times, he was like the master of this bitter sea, with his waist and spine like the pillars of the sky, his eyes like the sky machine, his heart, his footsteps, the air currents, the dust, the order of the earth and the sky, all restored to an orderly peace.

When he was seen standing unharmed under the heavenly dome, Wei Lan, Wei Xiaofeng and the elderly in the Wei family fleet were all silenced and shocked to silence.

They almost thought they were dreaming if they hadn't felt it!

“You... you... you...”

In the ancient castle far away, the dragon acacia shouted a string of “you”, but it was shocked to say no more complete words.

Who would have thought that an ancient restraint on the remains of God's Buddha, a great array laid down by the Third Underworld Emperor of that year, could not trap even a powerful man in the land of immortality?

This breaks the cognition of Dragon Acacia and makes him completely unacceptable!

The Night Fork Wang Yan massacre next to him was equally shocked, but compared to the dragon acacia, he soon woke up from the shock, because he knew very well that the young man from the human world, since he could escape from the "prohibition of sinking”, was enough to prove how terrible his power was.

“Old lunatic! Why are you still standing there? Kill the boy now! ”

The Yan slaughterhouse roared and the pair of wings slammed behind him, tearing up the void and heading towards the Chen Xi slaughter.

As the king of the Night Fork clan, his combat experience can be described as extremely rich, following King Tikang of Chujiang for 3,000 years, able to survive to this day, and he is destined to be no more than the unusual King of the Peak of the Immortal.

However, as soon as he made a move, Chen Xi also moved.

Just wave gently, centering on him, an invisible force field bursts from all sides, the bitter sea rolls over, a vortex black hole in the depression.

Boom!

When the shadow of the night fork Wang Yan slaughter just came out of the void, before arriving at Chen Xi, he had not acted. He only felt his body swept and fell down into the sea water.

That feeling, like a powerful pair of horror hands poking out into the sea, holding his body, suppressing it, sinking his soul.

“Bad!”

Yan slaughtered his heart, suddenly changed color, waved the bloody trident in his hand, and shook his body, he had to earn this tearing power.

Unfortunately, he clearly underestimated the horror of this intangible force, and, no matter how he struggled, he was unable to escape. Instead, he got deeper and deeper, like a bug falling into a spider web, and looked unusual.

“Damn it! This is the power of sinking! How could you, you despicable human, have mastered!?” Yan slaughtered and yelled, divine colour twisted and beat his wings in a row.

“I forgot to tell you, I have not only mastered the meaning of sinking, but also this‘ prohibition of sinking ’. ”

In the calm and indifferent voice, Chen Xiao waved his sleeves, and the surface of the ocean swept wide, turning into a terrible vortex, spinning wildly.

The emptiness collapsed, the heavens and the earth were disturbed, and the threat of "sinking forbidden” was a reappearance of the world!

“It's impossible! This is the ancient Great Array of the Third Underworld Emperor of that year, how could you be in control? Impossible! Absolutely not...”

The night fork Wang Yan slaughtered angrily, even howled, the sound was intensely horrified and frightened, I dare not believe, this guy from the human world, how in this short period of time, rebel mainly, master “sinking forbidden”.

You know, that dragon acacia takes 3,000 years, so it can only play 10% of the power of "sin forbidden”!

Boom!

The voice has not yet fallen, the next moment, a horrible sinking force, wrapped around the sea, completely overwhelmed the night fork Wang Yan.

The sea water rolls, the vortex swirls, but there is no more sound of yam slaughter, like being struck in hell all of a sudden, completely meteorized.

In such a scene, everyone was shocked.

Especially when the Wei family fleet saw the strong Night Fork King, who followed King Chujiang in his battle for countless years, waving between his hands, he was suppressed by Chen Xi, sinking into a bitter sea, all of them trembling, shocked scalp hair numbness, and breathed cold air.

And the dragon acacia, even more frightened old face brushed white, shivering his lips muttered: “This is true, you really mastered the ‘forbidden sinking’,... are you the heir of the third great underworld? ”

At the end of the day, the sound was already an unstoppable tremor.

But then he shook his head, “Impossible, if so, how could you live to this day, the pottery of the Underworld Emperor, but a taboo in the three worlds! ”

“That's it? Then taste the power of the Forbidden.” Chen Xiaofangdao.

Boom!

His voice had just fallen, the sea of bitterness had evaporated, and he had risen, as if to submerge the heavens and the dome. Before the dragon acacia had sensed it, he had submerged his whole person with the ancient castle beneath his feet.

“Fucking asshole! You think you can get that woman back? With King Chujiang sitting in the town of Wanliu Mountain, you will surely die!! ”

In the turbid waters, the dragon acacia's grudging scream came, and the next moment, it was all gone with the raging waters, back beneath the surface.

So far, the last line of defense laid down by King Chujiang, all collapsed and all armies were overthrown!

At this moment, the seawater tumbles and returns to calm before returning, only to the tides, standing halfway in the air, shadowed like an unshakeable mountain.

“I didn't realize you were still alive, but it was unexpected. Come on, the king is waiting for you on Mount Wanliu. Three days later, if you don't come, that woman will be thrown into the 18th floor of hell! ”

In this silence, a cold, low voice bursts from far away, like a thunderbolt, shaking between heaven and earth, taking heart.

Chen Xi Horan raised his head, his eyes were shadowy, and there was a ray of lightning arcs flowing. He seemed to see through the nothingness and looked away at the mountains on the other side of the bitter river.

“King Chujiang? When I arrive, it's your time of death! ”

Chen Xi opened his mouth, his voice was calm, like talking to himself, but through an unquestionable killing power.