The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Does Ralph's cosmic phantom know? Old thing." Xiao Chen said teasingly.

This thing was created when Xiao Chen brought the dog eggs at home and played games online.

For Xiao Chen, it was useless, just fun.

Of course, this trick is also specially created for the dog eggs. The little guy is full of energy all day long, so he has to vent.

In order to respect the original work, Xiao Chen deliberately designed this trick to require a long time to accumulate energy.

Xiao Chen taught this trick to Goudan, and that little guy, making such a punch in a day is considered to consume her excess energy.

Looking at this strange posture, the black man's pupils shrank suddenly because he found that he was locked.

And this strange posture gave him a great sense of authority.

He actually felt the threat of death.

"Nine Arrays of Divine Soldiers."

A dazzling golden light was emitted from the man in black, and a huge formation was formed under his feet.

The formation spread rapidly, and instantly enveloped the place visible to the naked eye.

A few large characters were regularly arranged next to the man in black, and a strong killing and killing aura emanated from the formation.

The world trembled for it.

"All those who are facing the battle are marching forward in an array."

A magnificent voice came from the mouth of the man in black, and the gloomy space was illuminated with golden light.

"Interesting, interesting, you old thing, I have encountered the strongest human being on earth."

Xiao Chen discovered that this guy was so strong that he might have reached the upper three realms directly.

Although it should have just entered the upper three realms, it was enough to surprise Xiao Chen. The earth's aura had just recovered, and no one could reach this height.

Not to mention the upper three realms, even the middle three realms are now estimated that no one can reach it.

Is this old thing someone who stayed on the earth and didn't go to the unknown place?

The man in black was yelled at by an old thing, and he was not annoyed, but smiled cheerfully.

"Hehe, I'm really curious, who are you? Almost all the people who stay in this world, I know, there seems to be no person like you, right?"

The words of the man in black also confirmed Xiao Chen's suspicion that he was indeed a big man who stayed here.

"I am your ancestor, old thing. If you can catch this punch, I will let you go. It's not easy to live so long."

Xiao Chen teased, a small black vortex appeared on his hand.

The small vortex spins at extreme speed, and the surrounding air seems to be sucked away.

A strange space formed around Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's use of this trick is naturally much better than Gou Dan. Gou Dan can only hit people with his fists and cannot create this kind of strange space.

"The Ninth Army of the Divine Soldiers, go on."

Feeling the changes in the surrounding space, the black-clothed man pinched a strange magic decision in his hand.

As the law decision progressed, the words suddenly dispersed, replaced by small arrays that exuded golden light.

The small formation map tightly surrounds the man in black, completely in a defensive posture.

"boom!"

There was a bursting sound in the air, and Xiao Chen's figure suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only a string of clanging, baby clashes.

The black clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly, and three Gouyu formed in his eyes, and the Gouyu kept spinning, staring closely at the place where Xiao Chen disappeared.

Suddenly his eyes opened wide and he looked forward in disbelief.

At this time Xiao Chen's fist had already hammered on the formation in front of him.

An extremely violent force directly impacted the golden array map, and a harsh clicking sound was heard from the array map.

"Impossible." The man in black exclaimed, his pupil technique was completely unable to capture Xiao Chen's figure.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen's golden formation guarding the man in black was smashed into pieces, and a violent fist passed through.

The man in black wiped his **** nose, his face was incredulous: "Who are you, and why are you so strong."

Xiao Chen jumped up very unmannered, and slammed his fist on the head of the man in black: "I am your ancestor, just like a second fool."

The man in black fell to the ground on the spot and lost consciousness.

But a bit of black smoke floated from the man in black and exploded in the air.

Xiao Chen saw the black smoke and knew that the man in black should be just a clone.

As expected by Xiao Chen, after the black smoke burst, an illusory figure appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

"Interesting, interesting, when did China have a human master like you?"

The phantom looked at Xiao Chen, without the anger of the clone being destroyed, but with a tone of admiration.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, but instead observed this clone. This clone was very interesting and should be equivalent to something like a magic fetus.

Seeing that this guy doesn't care, he should have a lot of such clones.

A clone has the strength of the early stage of the upper three realms, so the body is at least in the fairyland.

It should be a little cheaper than this, but it's also pretty good.

But that's all. In Xiao Chen's eyes, not entering the three realms of Divine Dao, after all, is nothing more than a chicken dog.

Xiao Chen looked at it for a while, but was completely disinterested. Compared with Demon Realm's magic cultivation method, there was a big gap, and there was nothing to learn from.

Xiao Chen slanted a glance at the phantom and said, "Old thing, hurry up and find a place to hide. If I find it, I will hang you on the crooked neck tree."

After talking, Xiao Chen dragged the comatose man in black like a dog to death, and walked towards the soul-calling formation not far away.

The phantom laughed loudly, without taking Xiao Chen's words to heart at all, looking at Xiao Chen's back and saying: "Don't be impatient, we will meet soon."

Without turning his head back, Xiao Chen raised his **** backwards with his backhand.

The phantom gradually disappeared.

In the remote country R, ​​in a dark room, sat a man wearing a grimace mask.

He suddenly covered his chest, seeming to be extremely painful.

"The clone that has been cultivated for thousands of years is destroyed once, and Fengshenzhu also missed it. I will definitely thwart you."

A mysterious pattern appeared in the eyes of the masked man, and two blood streams flowed out of his eyes.

Xiao Chen dragged the comatose man in black to the sub-array he had previously occupied, and buttoned the mask that had been thrown on the ground on the face of the man in black.

Put him into a kneeling position.

Xiao Chen happily faced the dumbfounded two people in the main formation and said, "Look, isn't this just one person caught?"

"Snapped!"

The tall man threw off the mask on his face, revealing a long face with blood on the corners of his mouth.

The tall man said angrily: "Who the **** are you? Are you sick? Is this a playhouse? You can still make up for people at will."

If it hadn't been for the fact that Xiao Chen had beaten the man in black with a single punch, he had acted too violently. It is estimated that this guy would have gone to Xiao Chen desperately.

Xiao Chen looked at the tall man curiously. He didn't even notice what he said. Instead, he asked cheerfully, "Man, why is your face so long and a little deformed!"

"puff……"

The tall man spit out old blood, "What is my face for you, ah? What is it for you, does it have anything to do with you to make trouble?"

Xiao Chen asked dumbly, "Did your face be caught by the door, or how could it grow so long?"

"puff……"

The tall man vomited blood and fell to the ground all at once.