Fantasy: 10,000 Times The Return, And A Supreme Bone At The Beginning

"Brother Xu!"

"Good job!"

Chen Xuan cheered loudly, without any image at all.

At this moment, Xu Mu, with a body of Baizhang Daogu, was bathed in the blood of Heavenly Devil.

The momentum is powerful and barbaric, the seven stars of the magic eyes are shining, and it is extremely evil.

"Second round, who are you coming?"

At this time.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xuanqing's mouth, and he looked at the other two clans.

"This…."

The people of the three clans have intertwined expressions on their faces.

In the battle of Fengyuan, the situation that was originally a sure victory, was reversed in an instant.

For a while, it made them unacceptable.

Losing a Supreme, they want to turn their faces directly.

It reminds me of Chen Xuanqing's Sword intent just now.

The resentment in my heart disappeared instantly.

They have also heard about Chen Xuanqing's behavior style.

Those who follow others will prosper, and those who oppose others will perish!

This death is not only death, but also family death.

He gave birth to a graceful appearance, but his heart was extremely cruel.

now.

The fifth yuan of the Deva clan is looking at Ling Qisheng of the Celestial clan.

Ling Qisheng nodded, stepped forward a few steps, and looked at Chen Xuanqing.

"The Celestial God Race, Spirit Qi Sheng!"

Seeing the demise of the Celestial Race, Zhang Lin was ready to move.

Although it is impossible to arrange divine patterns here, there is no terrain.

But Xiu has a set of characters Xian Jue and Yuan Tian Shu.

You must be proficient in the aspect of spirit, otherwise how can you deal with the complicated changes in the pattern?

"Chan'er, you go."

Chen Xuanqing glanced at Zhang Lin, and finally called Chen Chan to take action.

This is not a duel, but a life and death duel.

Although Chen Xuanqing will not let them really die. ,

But losing, or being unable to fight for a long time, is not conducive to subduing the three clans.

The Immortal Ancient World was regarded as a barracks by Chen Xuanqing.

They must be taken down with force.

Only by convincing them can they successfully plant the Ziwei slave seal.

"it is good."

Chen Chan nodded obediently, her figure fluttering.

He stopped not far from Ling Qisheng.

Zhang Lin opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

He knew that Chen Xuanqing must have own plans.

"Second round, Chen Chan, Yuan Sheng!"

Chen Xuanqing didn't explain, and spoke directly.

"The Celestial God Clan, Xiu Yuan Shen Dao."

"For the study of spirit and soul, the four clans are the best."

"Most of their attacks are related to spirits`~.

"Anyone with a weak mind and soul will fight against them, and at the least, they will be foolish for the rest of their lives, and at worst, they will directly destroy their souls and survive.

"The scariest thing about the Celestials is that they can abandon their physical bodies and keep their souls immortal."

"You can take away a more powerful body at any time. Looking at it from another perspective, you have truly achieved eternal life."

"Ling Qisheng is the oldest among us, having lived tens of thousands of years."

At this time, Yun Kong also gave a simple detailed explanation of the abilities and characteristics of the Celestial Race.

"The body is the station of the soul?"

"The station is decaying, and the soul is looking for a new home again?"

"hiss"

Zhang Baoen took a breath.

This is not eternal life, this is clearly a rogue.

The reason why people grow old and die.

The most important reason is that the Cultivation Base is not high, and the active energy of the body is gradually weakened.

When a certain limit is reached, people lose their energy and re-enter Samsara.

The Celestials, on the other hand, specialize in cultivating primordial spirits.

The attached physical body is going downhill and gradually decaying.

Abandon this body directly and look for a new station again.

Such a cycle maximizes lifespan!

The premise is not to provoke a more powerful cultivator.

"Xiao Zhang, what does it sound like to be surprised."

"In front of my sister Chen Chan, let him practice any primordial way, and everything will be instant kill!"

Chen Xuan held his head high in shock, and patted Zhang Baoen's shoulder with a relaxed expression.

Others don't know much about Chen Chan's background.

He is very clear.

If Chen Chan confronts Feng Yuan from before, it may take some trouble.

Yuan Shendao?

Since ancient times, even the true immortals who practice the primordial divine way.

I met the Chen family who possessed the formula of peace and chaos.

If it's a dragon, you have to curl up, and if it's a tiger, you have to lie down too!

"Little girl, don't blame me for bullying the younger."

In the arena, Ling Qisheng looked at Chen Chan with a smile.

at the same time.

Circles of ripples invisible to the naked eye.

From Ling Qisheng's body, he slowly approached Chen Chan.

Chen Chan was dressed in white, her expression was cold, she was unmoved and did not reply.

Ling Qisheng was overjoyed.

Secretly strengthened the wave of spirit and soul, trying to control Chen Chan.

And Chen Chan was like a wooden sculpture, motionless, not even his expression changed. ,

"Ling Qisheng really lived tens of thousands of years?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Xuanqing turned his head to look at Yunkong.

"It is indeed tens of thousands of years."

"The specific old slave is not clear, but it is at least 40,000 years old."

The elementary Supreme, if it dies, it will be about 10,000 years.

Every time the First Stage is raised, the age will increase accordingly.

This is why, those with higher Cultivation Base are usually in Closed Door Training.

When it comes to Tianzun Realm, there will be at least one hundred thousand years of lifespan.

"Then these tens of thousands of years have lived on pigs."

Chen Xuanqing shook his head lightly and smiled lightly.

Yun Kong was obviously stunned for a moment, not understanding why Chen Xuanqing said that.

"Ling Qisheng, this old thief, has been trying to control Mr. Cicada with his soul."

At this moment, Zhang Lin opened his mouth to explain.

"Really not wanting face!"

"He really lived on a pig!"

Zhang Baoen and Chen Xuan were shocked and immediately exhaled fragrance.

As time goes by.

Ling Qisheng's eyes became more serious.

He found that no matter what kind of soul skills he used.

Chen Chan is still like a rock, majestic and motionless.

Just looking at him quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Chan finally spoke.

The voice is like the cold winter wind, without the slightest emotion.

".||Is the show over?"

The voice fell.

Ling Qisheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his words were full of disbelief.

"Why aren't you affected?"

For tens of thousands of years, he had seen people who were promiscuous in Xiangu.

Although he hasn't changed his body, the means of his spirit and soul are everywhere.

No matter how bad it is, it can affect the opponent's actions and judgments.

But the girl in front of me has no influence at all!

"Want to know?"

"Go to the underworld and ask someone else!"

Chen Chan gave a soft drink, and with fluttering sleeves, she went straight to the minister.

A golden light flashed between his brows.

Suddenly, a small golden sword appeared and flew around Chen Chan.

The small golden sword left a faint trail, connecting end to end, dazzling.

"this is..."

"Chen Family Town Clan Secret Technique, method?!"

"Three most powerful swords from ancient times to the present!"

"Essence into the sword, calm the chaos and stop the war!"

"How old is this little girl, and she has cultivated to the highest Realm!?"

"Peace the chaos, Tianyuanshen!"

"This game...lost again..."

On the side of the three clans, Wu Yuan was letting out a sigh.

Everyone knows that the pacification formula is the Secret Technique of the Chen family. (mano)

As the three most powerful sword arts in the past and present, the difficulty of cultivation can be imagined.

They didn't expect that at such a young age, Chen Chan could cultivate to the point where the primordial spirit transformed into a sword, able to stop Ge and quell chaos!

"evildoer!"

"These people are all monsters!"

The Supremes of the three tribes all had the same thought in their hearts.

There was Xu Mu who tore up the Supreme Supreme of the Heavenly Devil family with his hands.

Now Chen Chan appeared again.

More importantly, there is also Chen Xuanqing whose combat power is a mystery.

Think here.

The ultimate Supreme of several races has lost the previous arrogance.

"It's easy to talk about the army!"

Seeing the golden light and shadow surrounding Chen Chan, Ling Qisheng trembled.

At this time, I didn't care about the image of Supreme, and shook people again and again.

"late!"

Chen Chan's eyes narrowed.

The little golden sword is attached to her consciousness.

Cut through space, stagnate time, and arrive as soon as it is sent out.

In an instant, the small golden sword passed through Ling Qisheng's eyebrows.

A finger-sized hole was left, and no blood flowed out.

Then it fell straight down, dust everywhere...