I Am Full Of Charm, And I Am Regarded As The Son Of Destiny

After Huo Qingmeng finished worshiping, he didn't get up immediately, but kept a respectful attitude.

After a few breaths of time, suddenly——

"Boom~~~~"

A meteor-like aurora shot from the north at an unimaginable speed. One second, it was thousands of miles away, and the next second it was already approaching.

The aurora seemed to contain the thoughts of a certain supreme being. When it came to the scene, it paused slightly, and then it noticed where the pitch-black scales were, and swished into the scales.

Then the scales fluctuated and turned into a phantom with a very vague figure.

The phantom figure couldn't see the face clearly, but only a pair of eyes were extremely clear, revealing a deep majesty, like a god sitting high in the clouds above the nine heavens.

Just as the figure took shape, a middle-aged man in a blue-black robe descended from the big hole above the sky.

The man's face was dignified, tense, and even faintly fearful.

His right hand was drooping, and the visible palm was covered with disgusting bubbles, as if he had just touched something extremely hot.

Mingzong elder, Hua Qingyuan!

He looked at the figure nervously, observed for a long time, and then seemed to find something, and his expression was relieved.

"Ha! Scared my ancestor, this place is tens of thousands of miles away from your Xuanyuan ancestor whale island, even if it is you, you can barely reach here, the power of the law does not exist, and you cannot even show your true form It can only barely take shape."

"You, Yan Cang-jun, are known as 'Wu Shuang', why don't you want to watch me bring the exiled immortal back to Mingzong today, pollute the immortal's roots, and pay homage to His Majesty Hades!"

Hua Qingyuan, who felt that he was still in control of the overall situation, his previous nervousness and fear disappeared, as if to vent his attitude, his attitude became more and more arrogant.

No matter how powerful you are, Yan Cang-jun, can you still use an incarnation of a dharma that can't show your true face to kill me in seconds?

Hua Qingyuan's arrogance did not arouse anyone's response.

Chu Shenxiao had a strange expression on his face. What the elder of the Mingzong said... No matter how you look at it, it seems to be dying.

Generally, such a pretender in front of an awesome character will have no good end.

"Just for such a small role, you used my Dharma possession?"

The figure, that is, Lord Yan Cang spoke, with a deep majesty that could not be concealed in his tone.

He looked at Huo Qingmeng beside him.

"Please forgive me, Master. This disciple's cultivation base is not enough, and he is still unable to deal with the True Monarch Faxiang. To ensure the safety of Senior Brother Shen Xiao, I have no choice but to disturb the Master."

Huo Qingmeng said respectfully.

The foundation of the Dao, the golden elixir of the Dao, the Dharma Body of the Dao Embryo, and the Dharma Aspect of the Dao.

The Faxiangzhenjun is completely above the three major realms of the Daoji Realm, and even Yan Cangjun in front of him is still a Faxiangzhenjun theoretically.

However, in his words, he referred to the elder Mingzong who was also a dharma form as a "little character", and bluntly said that Huo Qingmeng should not use his dharma attachment just because of this matter.

What kind of arrogance is this?

But facing Yan Cangjun's unreasonable accusation, Huo Qingmeng didn't refute at all.

Because in front of this person, the so-called Faxiang Zhenjun is really just a 'little character'.

Yan Cangjun shifted his eyes slightly, glanced at Chu Shenxiao, and then a trace of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"Forget it, for the sake of my future disciples, I can only make an exception once and intervene in the struggle among the juniors."

In his words, he also divided the elders of Mingzong into the "junior generation".

Huaqing Yuanqi's nose was crooked, and he said angrily:

"Mr. Yan Cang, Patriarch, I am older than you!"

"The way of a warrior is to be able to achieve it first. You are old, you should not be proud, but you should be ashamed of your incompetence."

Yan Cangjun said it as a matter of course.

He said this from the heart, not deliberately ridiculed, but often the most irritating words are said sincerely.

The three corpses of Huaqing's vitality jumped violently, smoke came out of the seven orifices, and they yelled loudly, turning into a blue-black titan nearly a thousand feet high.

That titan is extremely strange, with a ferocious and furious face, and only one arm, it is - the one-armed Pluto!

It is rumored that there is a king in the land of the netherworld, named Pluto, who has one arm, and because the other arm is nothingness, it represents 'death'!

The one-armed Pluto Dharma Xiang let out a roar, waved his one-arm, and a huge wave of miserable green surged towards Lord Yan Cang.

Facing the overwhelming green wave, Yan Cangjun nodded and said lightly:

"The Mingzong's 'Forgetting River Curse' is indeed a good trick."

In the land of the nether world, after entering the gate of ghosts, passing through Huangquan Road, before entering the underworld, there is a river called Wangchuan, which divides yin and yang.

In the Wangchuan River, there are countless grievances and ghosts, and those who stray into it will never be reborn!

The Wangchuan Curse simulates the supernatural power of Wangchuanhe in the underworld. Ordinary warriors, even if they are the same Dharma, will die if they touch it!

"You two are optimistic, my Xuanyuan supernatural power is not weaker than others."

Facing the terrifying tide of Wangchuan, Lord Yan Cang still had some leeway, so he spoke calmly and began to teach.

His indistinct figure seemed to raise his hand and lightly palm forward.

Then—"Boom~~~"

The vast and almost endless magic power turned into a Milky Way hanging upside down for nine days, and the green tide of the Forgotten River Curse was in front of this Milky Way, like a brook compared to the sea!

The green tide was instantly covered by the Milky Way, melted, and then rushed towards the one-armed Pluto Dharma Aspect!

"How is it possible! With such a long-distance Dharma possession, you can still retain so much mana!"

In just a split second, Hua Qingyuan only had time to roar out a word, and the physical body, soul, and dharma were washed away by the Milky Way, as if they had never existed before.

"...Nine Heavens Bi Luo God's Palm."

At some point, Yinghuo had already come to Chu Shenxiao's side, looking at the magnificent scenery of the river that day, she spoke softly.

"It is known as the most difficult to cultivate in the world, and the most demanding mastery of palm magic, in the entire Xuanyuan Holy Land, there is only 'Dharma Xiang Wushuang Yan Cangjun' who has practiced to great success."

"Yinghuo girl."

Chu Shenxiao nodded slightly to her.

From the moment she left the field, it meant that she had given up the fight for the Innate Sword Embryo, and the two were no longer hostile. The category of base warriors.

"Chu Lang, Xuanyuan Holy Land really values ​​you beyond imagination."

Yinghuo looked at Chu Shenxiao with complicated eyes, and said softly.

At this time, she no longer has a veil to cover her face, her face is extremely beautiful, seemingly pure, but in fact she is charming, with a dangerous charm that can kill people.

Chu Shenxiao looked at the Tianhe sweeping the sky and the earth, with longing in his eyes.

Since coming to this world through time travel, it was the first time that the boundless power of a martial arts expert was so clearly displayed in front of him.

This is less than one percent!

He did not forget what Hua Qingyuan, the elder of Mingzong, said earlier.

‘This place is tens of thousands of miles away from your Xuanyuan ancestor whale island, even if you can barely reach here, the power of Dharma does not exist, and you can’t even show your true form, you can only barely shape it’

The incarnation of a dharma form, thousands of miles away, with the power of one in a hundred, can kill the elders of Mingzong who are also dharma forms with one palm!

Unparalleled Dharma——Jun Yancang!