My Sister is Tianzun

The disciple of the contender was a person who had only been mentioned in his cultivation in recent years. He only heard the name of Chen Ze but never met. It is just that the names mentioned by the master are not qualified for these juniors to know.

He sat on the ground in horror, "You...who are you?"

Rabbit Molan curled his mouth: "It's just a **** like Lingxia."

"It looks like I'm going to roast a rabbit and fight the teeth." Chen Ze smiled.

"Afraid of you? I can't hold on to this kind of scary days. You killed me directly, and I want to thank you." Mo Lan said.

Chen Ze smiled helplessly, and looked at the man casually: "What is your name?"

"Get a sword," the man replied.

Chen Ze was speechless, what kind of bad name is this.

"Although your master is a contender, he doesn't have the ability to kill Laisha. This is the territory of the Demon Race. If he finds the door like this, he might still have to be here."

Mo Lan said: "In the past two hundred years, four more contenders have risen. Fenghuang and Yuhuang, Bingjian Chen and Xueluo, who were just killed by you, are stunned. They all fall to the Yanhuang faction. Now they are right. The Chen clan looked eagerly, the Dragon Emperor’s head was not easy to intervene, and the one from the Alchemy Clan had never asked about the world. So they knew that if they wanted to deal with the Chen clan, they would kill Lingxia for the first time."

when!

Chen Ze was so angry that he knocked on the head of the little rabbit: "What kind of man, that is your master."

"Master of fart, Mao didn't teach it to me, so I was chased all the time. Do you know how I got through these two hundred years? One word, escape! Keep running away!"

It seems that this girl’s grievances against Lingxia are deep, and Chen Ze is quite sympathetic, and said: "Okay, this time you may go home. There, my wife protects you, and your master is also an emperor. No one dares to move you with me."

"Really?" Mo Lan didn't believe it.

Chen Ze raised his hand again, Mo Lan immediately withdrew seven or eight steps away, pointed at Chen Ze and said, "Chen Ze, you don't have to do anything with me. You are not my master."

Chen Ze laughed loudly. With a wave of his big sleeve, he rolled up the ink blue and disappeared in place, leaving the sword to look at his master in a daze, still unable to accept the result in his heart.

He is now in the immortal realm, already at the top of the immortal realm. But he hadn't expected that he had fallen into the Wuxiangjing, only to discover that there was a royal-level master in the Wuxiangjing. And above the imperial masters, there are legendary contenders.

He originally thought that he would cling to a contender as a master and he would be able to dominate in the future, at least his status would not be worse than those of the big races.

But now?

My master was run over to death with a finger, who would dare to believe?

Chen Ze drove faster and faster than ever. Walking with the dark blue in the void, suddenly cracks appeared in front of him, and several figures rushed in one after another, swaying all the winds in the air.

Chen Ze laughed after seeing it, "It seems that your masters and apprentices are predestined, and you all ran into them while traveling in the void."

Mo Lan pursed his lips, "Who wants to have fate with him, I have never admitted that he is my master. It's good if he is dead!"

Chen Ze laughed and took him one step forward. At this time, Lai Xia was fighting with the three contenders dimly. It was very surprised to see someone coming, especially when he saw Chen Ze’s face changed drastically. : "What are you doing here, hurry up!"

The situation was critical at this time, and he did not feel Chen Ze's cultivation. Moreover, with Chen Ze's realm, they would not be able to detect it if they wanted to hide their rest.

After seeing the emperor over there, his eyes lighted: "You really have nowhere to look through the iron shoes. Two hundred years, Chen Ze, you finally showed up. Why, can't you hang out in the Great Desolate Fallen Realm?"

"Where are your two contender friends? Didn't you cover you? Are you back?" Feng Huang also asked.

Chen Ze smiled and said, "Why are they so crazy, they didn't come back. Why, how many people want to shoot me?"

Sweeping his gaze, he saw the only woman among them, which was very strange. However, the breath is indeed a contender, which is the most chaotic state in the Taiqing realm. It cannot be measured by the specific level of cultivation. Everyone has their own understanding of the realm. The level can only be achieved by confrontation. Sure.

This is also Chen Ze's original intention.

Only when countless people explore together can it be possible to embark on a path of practice that is completely free from the control of heaven.

"Fairy Xueluo?" Chen Ze said suddenly.

Sheng Miao nodded, "It's rare that Prince Chen Ze, the number one master of the imperial rank and a man in the fairy world, can also know a small person like me."

"It's all contenders, not small anymore." Chen Ze said.

"Chen Ze, the emperor has been looking for your whereabouts ever since he comprehended and entered the contender, and today he finally got his wish." The emperor laughed.

When Chen Ze hit the door back then, if he didn't run fast, he would probably be killed. Even the racial monument of the Xuan tribe was smashed by Chen Ze, and later humiliated by Chen Ze and his co-worker. After two hundred years of suffocation, this anger finally came out today.

Laisha was panting, with injuries on her body. But the person on the other side is not much better. Although he is better than him, he is still injured.

"See you look confident, come back from your studies?" Lai Sha said.

"Come on, let me show you the way, I wasted so much time, and the result was not the Great Desolate Fallen Realm at all." Chen Ze cursed.

Uh……

Lingxia was speechless, "I haven't been there, I just showed you the way according to the legend. Besides, didn't your two brothers have been there, and didn't you leave a message?"

Chen Ze sighed and said, "I took care of my dress and didn't ask specifically."

Puff...

Mo Lan couldn't hold back, "You are too funny. At any rate, you are also a big figure in the fairy world, and I don't know how to save the image."

"Image?" Ling Xia curled his lips: "This guy practiced too fast, and most of the monks of his age are still there. The disgusting things in the past are still vividly visible. What is the use of it, and the reputation has long been stinking. "

"It sounds like you are being chased by so many contenders. It seems that the promise of the five contenders has expired." Chen Ze said.

"Almost, but we will not easily attack ordinary people." The emperor said: "Yes, you are different. Even if you are ridiculed, I will kill you to vent your anger!"

Chen Ze nodded, "Well, I'll give you this chance. But are you sure you can beat it?"

This question made the emperor Xu feel guilty in their hearts. After all, for two hundred years, Chen Ze, the enchanting evildoer, could indeed break through to the contender.

But turning his head and thinking about it is not quite right.

It first appeared that although Chen Ze was enchanting, his background was not enough. They are all contenders, and it is clear that Dao Jing's perception is not only based on talent, but also on experience and time. Chen Ze couldn't satisfy this point.

Secondly, he seemed to have said that Laixia had pointed the wrong way, and Chen Ze did not go to the Great Desolate Falling Realm. Then he has been lost in the void for more than two hundred years, and it is a blessing to be able to come back alive, there is no time to break through.

"Are you scaring me?" The emperor said: "I am a contender, and I have my own way. Even if you can really catch up, the realm is absolutely unstable! How can you be my opponent!"

"Dao has no size or height." Chen Ze was still calm, "You are too one-sided."

"Nonsense, if Dao doesn't distinguish between high and low, how can the contenders distinguish between the strong and the weak!" Feng Huang said.

Chen Ze looked at this old bird. He thought it was one of the three families of Tianzihao, but he became a person of the same level with the Emperor, which really hurt his status.

"Tao, to us, is just like aura, essentially the same as in understanding how to control and control. You can make it meaningful, for example, the way of fire cultivation, the way of kendo, the way of guns, etc., but You can also not understand its meaning, and only use the simplest Taoism to kill the enemy." Chen Ze said.

"Spoken words, do you think this can bluff me?"

Emperor Xu raised his palm and patted it up.

Laisha was worried about Chen Ze and wanted to stand in front of him, but Mo Lan said, "Hey, don't delay Chen Ze killing. We have to hurry!"

Yep?

Lai Xia was surprised at this, and her body did stop. Later, he accidentally encountered this little rabbit and felt quite fate, so he accepted her as a disciple. But at that time, Mo Lan's cultivation was not enough to support the cultivation of his magic skills, so he didn't teach it.

As for Mo Lan's attitude towards him, Lai Sha didn't care at all. However, he was surprised to hear Mo Lan say this today.

"What do you mean, Chen Ze also killed a contender?"

Before his words could be heard, the emperor's offensive had already come close, and Chen Ze waved his hand at random to annihilate his offensive.

Humph!

The Emperor Xu was shocked to withdraw seven or eight steps, and looked at Chen Ze in horror: "How is this possible! You..."

"How am I? Lao Tzu kindly preached to you, every one of them felt that I was fooling you." Chen Ze sent it out, and a frightening atmosphere enveloped the three of them.

boom!

With the palm of his hand, the void was smashed by him, and the figures of the three of them even disappeared. I don't know where Chen Ze was hit by the palm of his hand.

"It's so strong." Lingxia said.

Mo Lan curled his lips, "Why didn't you kill them?"

"Chen Ze, do you really have the ability to kill them directly?" Even if the facts have already happened before his eyes, Lai Xia still couldn't believe it.

"Of course there is." Mo Lan glanced at Laisha and said, "The ice sword before was crushed to death by a finger."

Lingxia was speechless, and stared at Chen Ze: "Dare you say how strong you are now?"

"I don't know either. However, three to five thousand like you should not be enough for me to kill." Chen Ze casually opened his mouth, making Laixia curse.

"So what did you do when you came back?" Lingxia asked.

Chen Ze's expression suddenly dimmed: "You should also know about that."

"I don't know it very well, I just heard it slightly. The Emperor Chen has been hiding it for so long, but I still know it for you." He said.

"This stupid woman has to carry everything herself." Chen Ze said.

"But even if you know it now, the child might be more ill-fortuned." Lai Xia said.

Chen Ze seemed to have a calm expression, but his tone was very domineering: "Although I can't save my daughter's life, everyone involved in the Shanghai incident must die!"