The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Do your own thing and trust other people." Xiao Chen's voice faintly sounded.

Then Xiao Chen slowly raised his hand, and an overbearing aura instantly spread.

"Woo~" Liu Su Mingyue suddenly stretched out her small head from her arms, waving her happy little hand wildly, as if she wanted to catch those black and white spirits.

Seeing that Liu Su Mingyue started to mischief again, Xiao Chen almost broke power on the spot.

What's even more surprising is that Tassel Mingyue's little hand passed through the black and white qi, and it was not affected at all.

You know, let alone contact with those monks on the boat, just watch for a while, and the heart-centered demon will not be able to extricate itself.

Xiao Chen suddenly laughed. Where is the demon of this little guy. He has a small lunch bucket all day long. He sleeps when he is full, plays when he wakes up, and eats when he is tired...

Xiao Chen waved his hand gently, and then there was a big cotton candy in his hand.

Of course, this marshmallow is made with the frightening black and white spirit.

"Yeah..." Seeing cotton candy, fringed Mingyue's happy little hands danced wildly.

Xiao Chen handed the cotton candy to the little guy, "You can only play if you can't eat it."

Liu Su Mingyue's little head straightened, and a drop of saliva was suddenly thrown out.

"I don't eat, definitely don't eat." Liu Su Mingyue wiped off her saliva, nodded fiercely, and slapped her face seriously.

"Hammer, hammer..." There was another slamming sound.

Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly. If he is really gone, what will the child do in the future?

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"Dongjia, Dongjia, in front, in front..." At this moment, everyone screamed and pulled Xiao Chen back.

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and suddenly laughed.

It seems that I still have too many ties, too many things that I can't let go, and my heart is reluctant to let this black and white anger give a little influence.

Of course, this doesn't hurt you, Xiao Chen's heart is rigid and soft, and this soft place makes Xiao Chen like an authentic person, rather than an omnipotent god.

Xiao Chen was calm and calm, and there was a huge and exaggerated star in front of him. According to the speed of the caravan, it would not hit him for more than a minute.

This is a fiercely burning sun, and even a big exaggerated caravan is just a tiny ant in front of it.

Xiao Chen had never seen such a big star. The last time he came, he just passed by in a hurry. He didn't inspect it carefully, and he didn't find this giant.

But what does that matter?

Even though there are many dangers and dangers ahead, it will be broken in one fell swoop.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes and stretched out his right hand.

At this moment, a white mist was steaming from his body, and the blood in his body was like a big river, roaring endlessly.

The blood villain in the body also moved extremely quickly, wandering in the blood vessels, helping to stabilize the roaring blood.

"Come!"

Xiao Chen spit out a word faintly.

Then something stunned everyone happened.

A small whirlpool appeared on Xiao Chen's right hand stretched out.

The ten black and white tornadoes that were violent like a mad dragon were inhaled by the small whirlpool just in an instant.

The frantic **** and demon said, suddenly it became so quiet.

Inhale, compress.

A long knife in black and white appeared in Xiao Chen's hands.

Xiao Chen held a long knife in his hand and withdrew half a step back, his body arched slightly, the long knife horizontally in front of him.

"Hundred Battles·Tianzheng."

The long knife swung horizontally, and at the moment the knife was shot, Xiao Chen's figure felt an indescribable distortion.

There is no roar of the main road, no ghosts and powers, only a little light.

That little light turned into an ordinary cavalry, holding a spear, rushing towards the huge sun without hesitation.

The boundless fighting spirit rose up.

Then the eye-opening thing began.

The cavalry under the charge, one point two, two points four, four points sixteen...

The cavalry surged exponentially, and in the blink of an eye, a huge army without head and tail was born.

The fighting spirit was surging, condensed into a huge blue star.

The blue star is even one point bigger than the sun in front of him.

"boom……"

Without any hesitation, the blue star slammed into the burning sun.

In an instant, flying fire meteors, magma jumped wildly, and the fierce fire light illuminated a large area of ​​the gods and demons.

The beauty under destruction is usually stunning.

"Strengthen the defense and rush to it with all strength."

Under the sky and sea of ​​fire, Chen Shaojie led the caravan through the catastrophe without any hesitation.

After rushing through the sea of ​​fire, there is a beautiful starry sky behind, without tornadoes and stars.

The crowd cheered and celebrated the rest of their lives.

But the gods and demons said that there is no past, here is just a relatively peaceful journey.

"Don't relax, do your own thing." Chen Shaojie shouted, suppressing everyone's emotions.

Xiao Chen stood in the void, thinking about the situation of the trick just now.

The previous Hundred Battles·Tianzheng was a fusion of the first three forms of the killing fist.

Gather the knives with the power of the emperor, and swing the knives with the power of the Valkyrie, the two merged, and a sword came out.

The biggest feature of this trick is that it has a large kill range, which is very suitable for cleaning up trash fish.

"I really am a genius, wow haha..." Xiao Chen laughed out loud as he was neurotic.

Because there were no flaws in the recruiting and recruiting room just now.

Such powerful moves can only be perfected with thousands of trials and hardships, and it is impossible for Xiao Chen to pass it in one pass at all.

It's no wonder that this crazy face is smug.

...

But at this moment, under the endless abyss of the void, an eye that was as huge as a nebula slowly opened.

In the endless cold, but with a trace of unspeakable compassion, huge contradictions appeared in this eye.

On the edge of the Great Abyss, there are three bronze thrones.

The throne is covered with patina, and I don't know how many years have passed.

Three decayed bodies, sitting on top of them, looked down at the endless abyss.

The hollow eyes seemed to be able to see the cry from the soul.

Two figures shrouded in black mist were hovering in front of the three bronze thrones.

At this moment, the two figures suddenly knelt down, and slammed their heads three times against the abyss.

"People who break all the rules have appeared, speed up the process, within a hundred years, I will descend on this starry sky."

A bleak voice appeared in their minds.

"Lord, the body of the venerable under this throne?" One of the figures asked for advice.

However, they did not get an answer, and the eye slowly closed again.

The two figures stood up, looked at each other, nodded gently, and left the abyss.

At this moment an illusory figure came here and stretched out his hand.

The stars turned into light rain and fell.

The illusory figure looked at the three bronze thrones and said lightly: "Pioneers, we can take you home soon."