Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Rumble!

Fang Chen felt that his body was falling rapidly, and his whole body was filled with endless magma.

It seems a little careless, it will be submerged by magma.

The temperature of the magma is extremely high. If the general warrior comes here, the Yuanshen will be corroded, and Fang Chen is fortunate. His Yuanshen stepped into the emperor's realm, and his heart moved. Come on.

"how about it?"

Suddenly, the voice of the red Dapeng bird came from behind.

Fang Chen turned his head subconsciously to see that the red-black Dapeng bird turned into a body, with huge wings, covering its entire body to isolate the erosion of magma.

"I'm fine."

Fang Chendao, seeing the red-black Dapeng bird, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.

Emperor Realm!

As the head of the Peng tribe, he practiced the endless years, how could he not know that the emperor realm is terrible.

"Originally, I was worried that when you passed through the magma, your primordial spirit would be burned. Now, it seems that I am more worried." Chihei Dapeng bird mouth spit out.

The Emperor Realm is too terrible, and even it is ashamed.

"Under the earth, there is an independent space, where the bones are dominated. In order to enter it, you must cross the heavy magma." The two people's bodies fell as the red Dapeng bird explained to Fang Chen.

"This flaming magma originally did not exist. It was attracted by the skeletal bones, so that after years of baptism, it gradually evolved into such powerful magma."

Subconsciously, the magma was contaminated with the breath emanating from the bones of the master, subconsciously protecting it.

Any warrior who wants to cross the magma will be blocked by the magma.

Rumble!

Just when the voice of Chihei Dapeng bird first fell, suddenly the surrounding magma changed a lot.

Hurry!

The terrifying magma gathered together to form a terrible vortex.

In the vortex, a breath of trembling emanated from the vortex, and the flirtatious flames of flowers escaped from the vortex.

"not good."

Fang Chen was born with a blood line of fire and was extremely sensitive to all flames in the world.

After seeing the fascinating flowers, he felt the dangerous breath approaching for the first time.

"Can't fight hard."

Fang Chen yelled, his foot stomped, and his body fell rapidly towards the bottom. As for the red-black Dapeng bird, he flapped his wings, and his speed was extremely fast.

Under the earth, monstrous magma came turbulently and turned into a group of fire dragons, chasing Fang Chen and the red black Dapeng bird directly.

I don't know how long it passed. The two felt their bodies sink, slammed and fell to the ground.

"call!"

The monstrous magma disappeared without a trace.

Fang Chen raised his head and suddenly found himself in front of a void gate with the red black Dapeng bird.

"Is this the entrance to the independent space?" Fang Chen asked.

The red black Dapeng bird nodded, "Yes, this is the entrance, let's go in."

Wow!

Chihei Dapeng bird was familiar with the car, flickering, and soon opened the door of the void, with Fang Chen, entered it.

The independent space is completely different from the outside world.

The atmosphere here is mild, like a paradise, and there is no dispute with the world.

Unimaginable, they just passed through the hot magma like life and death test, but now, there is such a beautiful place.

"Do you feel it?"

The red-black Dapeng bird said in a deep voice, and its big gong-eyed eyes looked around, very alert.

"Ok?"

Fang Chen's powerful consciousness spread instantly and blended into the void a little bit.

The next second, Fang Chen felt a mysterious and mysterious breath.

"this is……"

Want to catch, but can't start.

But Fang Chen is very clear that this breath really exists and has a great influence on him.

Hiss!

When his Yuanshen sensed this breath, it seemed that the whole world was under his control.

boom!

In his mind, the power of Soul Dao erupted completely, his foot stomped, suspended in mid-air, trying to find that breath.

But in the end it failed.

"What's that breath, why is it so shocking?"

Fang Chen's heart was very shocked, that kind of breath, Xuan Zhixuan, he never felt it.

"wrong……"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Fang Chen's mind, and then his eyes were hot, a look of extreme excitement appeared on his face.

"I once felt this kind of breath when I accepted the inheritance of the immortal emperor in the Immortal Holy Palace." Fang Chen said in a deep voice.

He finally remembered it.

At that time, although he sensed this breath, he didn't care too much.

Now, combining the independent space, the **** of bones and other elements, he suddenly realized a problem.

"Is this breath the breath of the master?"

But it's not right.

Wow!

His eyes flickered, and the longest silent pupil of the highest ancestor suddenly jumped involuntarily.

Fang Chen almost blurted out subconsciously, "The power of the supreme rule."

His body was trembling, and a turbulent wave was set in his heart. "Is this the breath of the highest rule?"

The Supreme Rule is everywhere, but no one knows it exists.

In the ancient chaos, all the warriors have a common purpose, that is, to control the supreme rule and surpass the world.

However, throughout the ages, only those who stood at the top of the pyramid can really do this.

"It seems that there is really a skeleton here."

Fang Chen's heart was surging, he thought, and landed in front of the red Dapeng bird.

"Let's look carefully."

Chihei Dapeng bird said.

Dominating the bones, contains the supreme rule, if it does not want you to see, it is impossible to see.

Everything.

…………

The black domain is a large domain like the dragon domain. It also occupies a certain position in the northern region.

The territory is vast and boundless. The strong are like clouds, and there are many different ones.

Peng Momen is a first-class force in the Black Domain.

In terms of real combat effectiveness, the strength of Pengmomen is not as good as Ouyang's family in Longyu.

Today, in the Pengmomen, the atmosphere is very depressed.

"Xiaohan, you asked me to come here, is there anything?"

An old man, wearing a gray shirt, came to Xiao Han.

If Fang Chen is here, he will surely recognize that this person is the extraordinary realm who escaped from his hands.

"I feel that spiritual practice has reached the limit, and further, it is the realm of realm." Xiaohan said.

No one knows what his name is. Except for some senior officials at Pengmomen who kindly called him Xiaohan, the rest of the people respected him as the Han Dynasty Lord.

"really?"

Hearing the words, a look of excitement appeared on the face of Master Peng Momen.

"Great, you can overwhelm the top realm king in the realm of the realm of the realm, if you set foot in the realm of the realm, you will be able to sweep the world." The Pengmomen seems to have seen that the Pengmomen rises because of Xiaohan Scene.

"I want to try again."

The main road of the Korean world.

The face of Master Pengmo changed a little, and finally nodded and agreed.

"I go with you."

After a while, the Pengmomen Lord brought the Hanjie Lord to the Forbidden Palace.

On the walls of this palace, runes flickered, and the air of depression filled it. In the empty palace, only a copper coffin was placed quietly.

The repressed breath comes from the copper coffin.

"Xiaohan, you need to be more careful. The blood is the treasure left by my ancestors of Pengmomen. So far, no one can take it out." Pengmomen urged: "If you feel the danger, stop immediately. "

In the history of his Pengmomen, there are many outstanding arrogances, forcibly asking for blood, and eventually killed.

The ancestors once said that this drop of blood is the hope of the revival of Peng Momen.

If future generations can take it out, it will surely make the world famous and achieve a hegemony.

It is a pity that although the blood is strong, Peng Momen is helpless.

This is not the first time that the Korean master has tried. The previous few times, without exception, have failed.

call out!

Han Jie's main body flickered, and he immediately came to the copper coffin.

Rumble!

A deafening voice came from the copper coffin, as if the whole world were to burst.

A terrifying breath emerged from the copper coffin.

"open."

Han Jiezhu drank low, spread his hands wide, and grasped the edge of the copper coffin, the power in his body erupted instantly.

"what!"

However, the copper coffin was too heavy and he tried his best to move it.

Hiss!

The power of the vast bloodline in the body passed into the copper coffin through his palm frantically.

Boom Boom Boom!

The copper coffin suddenly became restless, and Han Jiezhu could clearly feel that the drop of blood seemed to become manic.

Click!

Just when he was thinking about how to open the copper coffin, suddenly the copper coffin automatically lifted a corner, and the power of terror came.

"not good."

Han Jie screamed badly, his figure flashed, and he quickly retreated.

Hiss!

Although he evaded in time, his sleeves were still burned.

"Good blood."

In the eyes of the South Korean master, there are amazing eyes.

"This drop of blood seems to have something to do with the bloodline king."

Master Han Jie thought to himself, "When I used the power of the bloodline, the drop of blood was actually agitated. It seems that my strength is not enough to open the copper coffin."

Thinking of this, the heart of the Korean Master is even more impatient, and wants to kill Fang Chen and absorb his blood power.

"If I absorbed that guy's blood power, I would be able to break the copper coffin."

The blood inside the copper coffin is extremely important to the Korean master.

He has been in Pengmomen for so many years, for this drop of blood.

"Xiaohan, are you okay?" Peng Momen asked.

Master Han Jie shook his head, "I'm fine, yes, how many puppets are there in our Pengmomen?"

"The ancestors left nine puppets. Before the endless years, three were destroyed by the enemy. The remaining six. Three of them were guarding the mountain formation in the town. . "

"Master."

Han Jiezhu turned around and seriously looked at Pengmomen. "I found a strange place in the boundless mountains. There seems to be a treasure there. I need three puppets."

"This……"

The master of Pengmomen pondered.

"I can guarantee that when I came out of the boundless mountains, I was already the king of the world."