Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

"Sword, take it out."

The master of the demon temple, who took over the palace, not only did not block the temple, but instead became a traitor.

A rather dramatic scene, seemingly ridiculous, incredible.

Think carefully, in fact, there are already signs.

In the battle of the Prince, he was in charge of the Emperor's sword, ready to devour the Dragon's Dragon. These gangs who are in charge of the ancient tombs of the Emperor Yan, have turned a blind eye and are unmoved.

If there is no accident that can't be controlled by Lien Chan, Yuan Zhen and Wang Hao, the Jedi counterattack.

Now it is estimated that the dynasty dragon has been swallowed, and the consequences are even more unimaginable than now.

Wang Hao was not stupid, and soon he figured out the joints.

His face was gloomy, and the hand holding the Emperor Sword was trembling. He looked at him and said, "My father, can you still be alive?"

Yan Wei smiled and said: "Nature is alive, but if you don't cooperate, you can't live. It's hard to say. You don't even think about rebellion. Taimiao Ancestral Hall has already reached an agreement with my demon temple. The Yanlong array in the palace will not be activated. of."

Under the performance of the martial arts field, many of the emperors' faces were horrified, and some of them lost their souls and could not stand still.

If you are embarrassed, what you mean now.

Under the control of the Taimiao people, the Yanwu Dynasty has already bowed to the demon temple and said that they have become prisoners.

The palace in the cloud, the Taimiao ancestor appeared again, calmly said: "The princes, and the princes of various roads, do not have to be nervous. The adults become the new queen of inflammation, and everything will remain the same, and the title and the cover will not change. It is going to collapse, the new era is about to collapse, and what the adults promised us is greater glory."

As soon as this statement came out, the tensions of the various princes were slightly relieved.

At the same time, I began to think about it. If so, how will the interests of my family and my name change.

Even if someone is dissatisfied, look at the magical emperor who is looking at the four sides, and there are secret temple masters hidden in the dark.

It is also daring to anger and dare not speak. Who dares to make a living is bound to die.

"Xiao Chen, do you want to save the Nine Emperors?"

Yu Jiao looked at Xiao Chen and asked softly.

Xiao Chen’s heart is like a mirror, Shen Shen said: “Reassure, there will be people who will not let him die, I just need to look after you.”

"Nine brothers, you will give the Yanhuang sword to the adults. You are impulsive, don't kill us."

Just as the time was pressing, the thirteen emperor Wang Hao, a faint opening.

"Is, the father is still in their hands? You don't say that we are killed, can we not even kill the father?"

A group of princes who failed in the battle of the Prince had never seen Wang Hao become a Prince.

When I saw the situation at hand, I said something yin and yang, let him hand over the Yanhuangjian.

Wang Hao’s mouth sneered a sneer and said: “You, it’s really my good brother! Oh, I tell you, unless I die today, I will never give you a sword.”

"Is there a bone, but is it useful?"

He smiled on his face and smothered his face.

Hey!

Wang Shuo's sword was unsheathed, and the Yanhuang sword was full of light, swaying a dragon of the dynasty.

Even if everyone in the world wants to go to the Temple of the Devil, Wang Hao will never fall.

Even today, he did not become a prince. When he encountered this scene, he would come out first.

Without him, this is the nature.

The corner of the mouth smirked: "You absolutely will I do it for you? No..."

With a stretch of arms, the cockroach fluttered back.

Hey!

I saw dozens of figures, coming from the dark, without exception, the master of Taimiao Ancestral Hall.

Each one looks indifferent and smothers.

Hundreds of Monsters in the Quartet, eyes cold, quietly running the magic yuan. Encourage the magic of the sky, rolling black clouds, and instantly obscuring the sky of the palace.

The whole palace inside and outside is shrouded in a chilly and cold atmosphere, which makes people feel depressed.

Completely isolated, Wang Hao wants to escape with the sword.

Wang Hao holds the Emperor's sword and looks at the emperor's master of Taimiao Ancestral Hall.

Unexpectedly, in the last battle, he was going to kill himself.

call out!

At this time, the protrusions are changed. A bunch of golden Buddha light pierced the dark clouds, shrouded the king, and then the golden Buddha light expanded rapidly. Without a moment, the magic clouds in the sky were expelled.

The Buddha is shining and the law is solemn.

Everyone looked up and saw the outside of the Imperial City, the peak of Lingbi Mountain. The golden body of the Buddha of Kaye, burst into a ray of light, and evolved into a Buddhist country.

The people inside and outside Yancheng saw such miracles and bowed and prayed.

His eyes, on the distance of thousands of miles, fell on Wang Hao.

"Lingyin Temple!"

Up and down the palace, suddenly suddenly lost.

It seems to be unexpected, but it can be outside of reason. When the Yanwu Emperor stormed and was about to fall to the Devil's Temple, this super-power that had been hiding its strength and had not been shot for many years finally revealed his fangs.

The palace has always been under the glory of the Buddha and has never changed.

Yanhuang, who has always been under the watchful eyes of the Buddha, has never disappeared.

The Yanwu Dynasty is always at the foot of Lingshan.

Sure enough... Xiao Chen’s heart whispered, and he guessed it.

From beginning to end, he is relatively calm, because if you want to get Lingyin Temple, you will not sit and watch the Devil's Temple in charge of the Yanwu Dynasty.

However, things are far from being so simple.

Since the Devil's Temple is sure, under the eyes of the Lingyin Temple, there must be an atmosphere.

So no matter what, you can't take it lightly, you must protect the people around you.

Hey!

The three figures, from far and near, from the foothills of Lingbi Mountain, appeared in the palace playing the battlefield.

It is awesome, the abbot of the Lingyin Temple abbot, one left and one right, is the Chunxue knife and the sword **** Su Hanshan.

The Taimang ancestor’s face was dignified, and before flying on the body, Shen said: “The abbot’s predecessor, my royal family is dealing with internal affairs, please also avoid one or two. Lingyin Temple and my Yanwu Dynasty, have no relationship, is it...”

"go away."

After the Taimang ancestors had not finished, they saw the shots of the Emperor’s unrelenting face, and slap in the air to fly them directly.

In the hands of the Emperor of the Emperor, the Emperor of the Emperor of the Eight Immortals, in the hands of the Emperor, could not hold a photo.

Let everyone in the room, the big shock in my heart.

boom!

Deep in the palace, a terrible atmosphere erupted, and the nine-way dragons gathered together in different directions.

Condensed into a real-like Yanlong, Yanlong stood a white-haired old man with a faint vain god.

"This is... the nine generations of Yanhuang, did not die?"

Whizzing!

Behind this white-haired old man, he followed three old men, and the whole royal family's imaginary gods came out.

It is also a dynasty that has been inherited for nearly 100,000 years. It does not show the mountain dew on weekdays, but it does not mean that there is no virtual god.

On the stage of the martial arts, Wang Hao, his heart was cold and his face was ugly.

Up to now, he has understood that the actions of the Demon Temple have always been under the acquiescence of these royal gods.

"Hey, there are so many people who don't die. Anyone else, don't hide them. You four are not enough for me."

Pan Huangxiao smiled and looked at everything, and did not put these four people in his eyes.

Seeing it, there will be a virtual war.

Xiao Chen knew that he had to go, and when he was in the heart, he was ready to take out the Yushen monument.

Suddenly, I felt a strong breath behind me. I turned back and looked at it with a flash of surprise.

It is Muzifeng!

What makes Xiao Chen startle is that the people who walk with him are actually their old rivals.

Deaf people, the Tianmeng veteran, is a powerful and powerful virtual god.

Xiao Chen couldn’t help but say: "Wooden?"

Muzifeng laughed and said: "Why, I am very surprised to see you? Now when you are not talking, you will soon have a virtual war. Let the monks take them away first."

"No need, you come to teach me."

The monks looked cold and cold and looked at Muzifeng. The long sleeves waved and turned into a black light to involve Xiao Chen and others.

In the dark, there is no day.

Xiao Chen’s thoughts in the heart are as strange as electricity, but after all, he still resists not shooting.

call out!

When the vision is restored, looking back, the Emperor Yancheng can only see a faint golden light.

But the powerful illusion of the gods can still be sensed.

Together with Xiao Chen in his, he and others, they all looked at Muzifeng.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Chen looked at Muzifeng and asked in a voice.

The monks looked at each other with a faint glimpse: "The kid, talk and respect, just before I shot, I will fish you out."

Muzifeng raised his hand and prevented the monks from saying: "For me, just like what you saw. The Demon Temple and the Taimiao Ancestral Hall joined forces to drive Lingyin Temple out of this land of dragons. You didn't look at it. The temple is also blended."

"The battle of the virtual gods has been inevitable. No matter how the two sides win or lose, the Yanwu Dynasty is considered to be finished."

Xiao Chen’s heart moved and looked at Muzi’s wind: “Because I killed the great emperor Wang Fei?”

Muzifeng sinks and says: "It is also true that Wang Fei is the spokesperson of the three interests of the Taimiao Temple, the Demon Temple and the Temple of the Deity. If he is not dead, he will not push the donkey to the front desk, nor will he let them go to the virtual god. Going to the front desk. But the virtual war is also a matter of time, because Lingyin Temple will definitely not sit still."

Geng Jiao said: "How did you get into the palace, the people of the demon temple, did not shoot for you?"

The **** whispered: "Small hoes, now in the Yanwu dynasty, are all the virtual gods of the super powers. The demon temple and the meditation hall are so big that they don't dare to offend all. After all, they just want to deal with Lingyin Temple. The gods of the dragon **** Qin Ming, Xuantian Shengzi Wen Yuyu, were also taken away by the virtual gods of various forces."

"Then you... Since they are all there, why don't you help Lingyin Temple?" He couldn't help but say.

Muzifeng sighed and said with self-deprecation: "Think more! The era has changed. There is no such thing as a devil. There are a few super-powers. Maybe the two sides will fight together. It is best to lose both sides and lose weight..."

Xiao Chen was not surprised by this. Looking back, his brow was locked, and he still had some worries about the predecessors.

Hey!

At this time, on the mountain of Lingbi, the Buddha’s light was shining, and the golden body of the Buddha’s Buddha, who was looking up, suddenly spun up.

Showing the other side, it appears in the eyes of the world.

The golden body of the Buddha of Kaye has two sides of righteousness and evilness. Xiao Chen knows. Unexpectedly, there will be one day, and the other side will appear in the eyes of the world.

In time, the golden light disappeared, and the light of the Buddha in the light of the sun, accompanied by the indifferent face of the Buddha, enveloped the world.

Just as Xiao Chen was in doubt, the Buddha’s golden body turned and turned again, revealing compassion and peace.

The golden body of the Buddha of Kath, in the midst of evil, is transformed wildly. Then there was no sign, it was broken and the whole burst.

"This……"

Muzifeng and the monks were shocked and shocked. They were stunned.