Repugnant Gateway

Yan Guo, border town.

Chen Xiaoyao carried his hands on his side and watched as Lord Huo directed Qu Liuxi to transform Ni Tianyin. His eyes were shining, a glorious glory from his heart. Don't know why, he suddenly clenched his fists in both hands and paid his respects to Lord Huo.

"Such a person is weak in spiritual practice. But he, he and I have already cast off you and stood at the highest point."

Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders and laughed with An Zheng: "For the first time I saw such a humble father."

An Zheng: "Huh?"

Chen Shaobai laughed: "It seems that you know the kind of pride inherited from the bones of our offspring ... My father once said that the Chen family will never learn humility because we don't need humility."

An Zheng: "Are you really a descendant of Violet?"

Chen Shaobai: "Why don't you believe it all the time?"

An Zheng: "May be related to your character ..."

Chen Shaobai: "Ah, it's really unprecedented. But then, did you think about something? Once, in the ancient times, there were so many former sages and powerful people, and each physique was unusually strong. But then there was a period In the blank period, there are very few real powerhouses. But do these former sages really have no descendants? If so, after such a long period of dormancy, it is time to burst out. "

He looked at An Zheng: "Our Chen family is indeed a descendant of Zi Luo, but because of the age, the family inherited few things. However, since my father's generation, the power of the bloodline has gradually recovered. Otherwise, why would my Chen family have two perverts like my father? "

"Two?"

"Ah? Oh ... one my father and one me."

Chen Shaobai said a little perfunctoryly, and then looked at Anzheng and said: "Of course you don't know who your ancestors are, because there should be at least several generations of your ancestors who can't practice, right? But you haven't thought about it, including Among you, those ordinary people who used to be ordinary, did your ancestors have any perverts of the old demon level? "

An Zheng frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?"

"A hero in troubled times, a hero, an odd person."

Chen Shaobai said: "Every time is in trouble, those strong will come out one by one. Another example is Xiaoliuer, now Xiaoliuer doesn't know if his biological parents can practice. Even if he knows, it's not terrible to be afraid However, Xiaoliuer ’s physique is so special, and the pharmacological things are almost straightforward. This talent can be said to be enviable. So, is it really not a resuscitation of blood power? I suspect, yes The blood is back to ancient times. "

"Another example is small leaves, the strange power of small leaves is completely asymmetrical with her cultivation ground. If someone else can use a hundred pounds of power in a prisoner's realm, she can use five hundred pounds or even a thousand. Jin. She is ten times more powerful than others in this direct power output without fancy skills. And the output of this power, without a strong physique to rely on, is obviously not good. "

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"We are all perverted."

Chen Shaobai came together and said, "Did you find out, we are all perverted."

An Zheng: "You just want to prove this?"

Chen Shaobai said: "Of course it is not that simple. Am I like such a superficial person? Let me tell you this. In this world, if you look forward to history, there will always be a certain period of time and a certain period of time. There are a lot of amazing similarities. Not to mention too far, only the founding emperor of Daxi and the former emperor of the Daxin dynasty, the two people have done almost the same thing. Of course, this is the physique of the practitioner. Inheritance does not matter, I just give an example casually. "

"What I want to say is ... do you remember the legend of the ancient Hunting Clan?"

"Ok?"

An Zheng suddenly thought of it.

"It is said that the ancestor of the ancient hunter was a saint, right?"

"Yup."

"Rumor, some saints saved the world, right? How many are coming?"

"Seven."

"I count, I am one, you are one, Du is thin and thin, one is meandering, and Gu Qianye is adding a monkey."

An Zheng: "This is six, don't be so far-fetched, okay."

At this time, someone hurried over and ran to Anzheng and said, "Duke Guo, there is a monk outside the city who wants to see you. He seems to have been injured and has been vomiting blood. His subordinate asked him what his name was. , He said Xuan Ting. "

This was the end of the speech. Anzheng hadn't responded yet. The monkey over there was already lasing out, and in a flash the person was already outside the city gate. For another moment, the monkey came back with anxious face, carrying the blood-soaked white monk's Xuan Ting, and ran directly to the stream: "Come on, save him!"

Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders in an anxious manner: "Seven."

An Zheng: "If you count like this, I can count a dozen."

He quickly walked over to the monk Xuan Ting and asked Qu Liuxi: "How is it?"

"He was stagnation in the chest, but the crux was in his head. He was afraid that he would encounter a problem that could not be solved. If the ordinary person drilled the tip of the horn, it would be relieved. But the monk drilled the tip of the horn. To save his physical injury, but if he is puzzled, it is meaningless to treat the physical injury. "

Qu Liuxi first gave the monk a panacea, and then turned his head to look at An Zheng: "He came here, there is a rescue."

"how to say?"

"He knows what happened to him, so he came here. He survived, indicating that he is also fighting. If he has no fight, he can't save it."

The meander caused Du Shoushou to hug the monk, and then quickly entered the house.

"There is a shadow on the monk."

Chen Xiaoya walked slowly, a little more dignified between the eyebrows.

He shot suddenly and caught in the void. Du Shou, who was holding the monk forward, stepped abruptly. Du Shou looked blank and wondered, why did Chen Shaobai's father shoot at me? In this dazed moment, there seemed to be something caught by Chen Xiaoyao from the body of Monk Xuan Ting.

The thing seemed to be a mist, captured by the invisible force, and fell into Chen Xiaoyao's palm.

Chen Xiaoyao opened his palm, and the mist turned into a humanoid figure, looking like a beautiful son in a white brocade. Then the shadow puffed away, as if never appeared.

"Leave now!"

Chen Xiaoyao's face changed, and then suddenly opened his arms and grabbed everyone in the courtyard, and he had left the border town in an instant. He jumped three places in a row, and then flew on a tank parked in midair. The monster pulling the car hissed and flew out with the chariot. After a few minutes, Chen Xiaoyao and everyone suddenly left the chariot and then returned to the border town.

No one knows what he is doing, but no one dares to question, because the solemnity of Chen Xiaoyao's face makes them nervous as well.

It was less than five seconds after Chen Xiaoyao took them away from the compound in the border town. The yard suddenly twisted. It was a distortion of space. Immediately after that, a gas explosion appeared, directly blowing the space out of a mouth. The emperor Zhuo Qing, dressed in white brocade, stepped out of the chaotic space, looked at the courtyard, and sniffed his nose.

"It's really impressive."

He raised his head and looked outside, then disappeared.

The next second, appeared at the first jump of Chen Xiaoyao. Almost every second after that, he moved to where Chen Xiaoyao moved. After ten seconds, his body disappeared from the top of a high mountain. Two seconds later, his feet slammed on the chariot car flying in the sky.

The chariot could not bear it, nor could the monsters pulling the chariot, falling straight down from the sky, falling 10,000 meters.

The huge chariot fell to the ground and fell directly.

The monster that reached Great Manchuria broke its bones, and howled its blood.

Emperor Zhuo Qing quickly fell from the sky, and when he saw it hit the ground like a cannonball, his body came to an abrupt stop only a foot high from the ground, as if the hard brake stopped. If anyone sees this scene, I'm just afraid of getting dizzy.

"Cultivation is second-rate, wisdom is first-rate."

Emperor Zhuo Qing glanced at the broken chariot, and then turned: "Who are you? There are still so many people who can dump me in this world. It seems that the world is really lying down, hiding the tiger, hiding the dragon, really making Surprise. "

He held out his hand and gave it a vacant grip.

The wailing monster suddenly burst into a blood mist.

Emperor Zhuo Qing raised his finger to write and draw like a symbol in the air. The blood mist that burst did not spread out, but flowed slowly. Slowly, the shape of a person gradually formed in the blood mist. Although the outline of the facial features is not very clear, as long as it is a person who knows, it can be seen at a glance that it is Chen Xiaoyao.

"Beasts are born, memories disappear so quickly, they are already blurred."

Emperor Zhuo Qing snorted dissatisfiedly and turned around: "Catch you out sooner or later."

He walked a few steps and then suddenly stopped again, and then a slight pick at the corner of his mouth: "Carving insect skills!"

After a few seconds, his body suddenly appeared in the border town, just in the big courtyard he had visited before. In the twisted space, a pair of hands stretched out from the inside, and then teared sharply. Zhuo Qingdi stepped out and frowned slightly when he found no one.

"is it wrong?"

He stood in the courtyard with his left hand raised, his **** and index finger together, and his eyes flicked: "No beginning!"

Suddenly, he suddenly split into countless of his bodies, all of which were illusory shadows, one by one, the eyes of the fast man could not keep up. And as if it was endless, it kept splitting out. And the shadows that split out quickly rushed out like ghosts, and soon spread throughout the city. In every alley, every room, there is this ghostly shadow swimming.

I don't know how many people were scared.

After more than ten seconds, he has searched the city. The endless shadow began to return, and returned to his body.

Emperor Zhuo Qing opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "It seems that you are really gone, interesting."

His body disappeared in a flash.

In the anti-sky seal, even Chen Xiaoyao let out a long sigh of relief: "This is where the evil spirits come from, it is so powerful."

Chen Shaobai smiled while covering his mouth, and thoughtlessly: "Dad ... So you will run?"