Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

"How about I give you two choices?"

Chen Yan looked at the old man in black robe and said with a sneer.

The old man in black robe narrowed his eyes: "Tell me about it."

Chen Yan said: "First, you commit suicide to apologize and donate all the valuable things you have; second, you commit suicide to apologize, and I will take the things you have on me. How do you choose?"

The black robe laughed sadly.

"Do you think that if that old ghost passed on his power to you, you will become a peerless master and be able to do it in seconds?"

Chen Yan smiled and suddenly rushed forward.

His whole body is now filled with soaring power.

I feel uncomfortable even without a fight.

Chengdan realm?

See how powerful it is.

"boom!"

A pure physical fist, punched out with a sound like thunder.

The airflow in the space was completely disrupted.

Before the fist reached his body, the old man in black robe felt that he was hit by a level [-] typhoon. His body was swaying and he was unsteady on his feet. He was shocked. This kid seemed to be the Hedao Yuanshen. Why was he so powerful?

Even the power of the Chengdan realm is not that strong, right?

But what the old man in black robe is not good at is fighting.

But the formation.

In a hurry, he took out a magic weapon and activated it fiercely.

"Moo-"

A bull roar came out.

It turns out that this magic weapon is the same thing as the magic weapon used by the holy envoy in the White Robe Sect before. The black clay cow is a consumable magic weapon found near the castle.

result--

Tragedy just happened.

The fierce bull formed by the clay sculpture was about to charge towards Chen Yan.

Suddenly his body paused, and the next second he turned the bull's head and hit the old man in black robe.

Black Robe didn't expect such a thing to happen at all.

When the fierce bull hit him, he suddenly realized that Chen Yan had just gained the power of the tauren, and it was very likely that Chen Yan had some unusual aura on his body now.

And this aura is related to the Jiuli Divine Clan.

The black bull clay sculpture is the sacred totem of the Jiuli Divine Clan.

It doesn't attack the Jiuli God Clan, it turns around and attacks him.

"Nima!"

"Is the bloodline in the tauren still that strong?"

"Ah, by the way, he has horns... Damn, this can't be an old guy from ancient times, right?"

However, he took another look at Long Miaomiao.

Such a young girl.

Her grandpa shouldn’t be old enough either!

These thoughts were spinning in his mind like lightning, but he couldn't avoid the bull's back collision. He was hit hard, flew up, and hit the wall.

"master?!"

"Master, how are you?"

Several disciples in black robes ran over quickly.

After all, Hei Pao is in the realm of Cheng Dan. The power of the fierce bull clay sculpture is limited. It can break through the previous statements. And Hei Pao is a master of Cheng Dan. Even if he is caught off guard and gets hit, he will not die.

Chen Yan rushed forward again.

The black robe did not dare to be careless this time, and loudly ordered his apprentice to deal with those women.

then……

Wang Hongluan raised his hand and four sky curtains fell.

All the disciples in black robe were banned.

"Master, we can't defeat him!"

"Master, help!"

The black-robed eyebrows were beating wildly.

He had never seen what kind of cultivation Wang Hongluan had before.

Because Wang Hongluan followed the path of Confucianism and Taoism, which is different from the ordinary cultivation path, the power contained in her body was really not visible at all when she didn't do it. It was only now that she did it that she suddenly realized that this The little girl is actually also in the realm of Chengdan.

Moreover, the awe-inspiring righteousness on the sky screen made his heart beat wildly.

The sage of Confucianism and Taoism?

Why would anyone take this path these days?

This road is not easy to follow, but once you really get on it, your combat power is off the charts, much stronger than ordinary people.

The most powerful person in the cultivation world is recognized as a swordsman.

However, the sages of Confucianism and Taoism are not included.

Judging from historical rumors, the Confucian and Taoist saints were even more domineering than sword cultivators.

That is the legendary word that determines life and death.

How is this played?

go!

Seeing the black robe, he jumped up and wanted to run away.

Chen Yan dodged and rushed over.

"Prisoner's finger!"

One finger captures the world.

This is considered the most powerful killing move.

Before, when Chen Yan's cultivation level was not so high, he pressed down with one finger and brought down a villa. Now, with this push, he is really worried that the old castle will collapse.

After all, this castle has long been in dilapidated condition.

It seems that a random gust of wind can blow this castle down.

However, it was obvious that Chen Yan was overly worried.

He didn't know what materials this castle was built with. He could crush diamonds with one finger. Unexpectedly, the walls of this castle, which looked like ordinary bricks, were actually unscathed.

This is outrageous.

Are the big sword marks on the outside fake?

But that's what happened.

In this way, we can only say how strong the person who left the sword mark was.

The old man in black robe, under this finger, seemed to have shed his shell and disappeared.

The only thing left in my ears was the extremely unwilling roar of the old guy: "Kid, just wait for me, I remember you, and I will definitely come to find you."

On the ground, a pile of clothes and his belongings were dropped.

And his physical body just disappeared out of thin air.

"It's blood escape!"

In Chen Yanzi's house, Zi Xi's voice suddenly sounded.

"What blood escape technique? Why did you appear suddenly? A tauren appeared just now, Long Miaomiao's grandfather, and he gave me a very tyrannical power." Chen Yan communicated with her through spiritual thoughts.

"I saw it." Zi Xi said, "The existence of that person should have long exceeded the limit that this world can bear. Of course, I am talking about his body. The one just now can only be regarded as a projection of his spiritual thoughts, but Even so, he is very tyrannical! If I had made any movement just now, I am afraid he would have noticed it soon! To be honest, I have never seen such an existence like him."

Chen Yan was surprised: "I thought you were once a supreme being who had seen big scenes."

Zixi said: "I have seen a lot of big scenes, but if you say that I am a supreme being, you are exalting me too much. If I am a supreme being, how could I be trapped in this evil king jade?"

Chen Yan nodded silently.

This also makes sense.

"Then do you know the Jiuli Divine Clan?" Chen Yan asked.

"I think I've heard it before, but they are all legends passed down from ancient times, like myths. Today I have gained more knowledge, and I actually saw the real Jiuli God Clan."

Oh, you also saw the living son-in-law of the Jiuli God Clan... Chen Yan secretly laughed at himself, Long Miaomiao must not really grow a pair of horns when the time comes, otherwise this finger-tip marriage will be a cheat.

At this time, he pulled up the clothes and other items left on the ground.

This blood escape technique is too evil.

It’s like running naked!

I don’t need anything else on me, including clothes, magic weapons, and storage rings.

Chen Yan opened the ring space and looked around. In addition to daily necessities, he also found several books.

not bad.

It's an ancient book called "Three Thousand Ways to Break the Formation".

This book is very strange. When you open it, there are densely packed golden characters, but it is very small, so small that you can't see it clearly, but you can immerse yourself in the book. For a moment, it seems that he has opened the door to another world. .