Ultimate Martial Divine King

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Chu Hen, who was sitting on the head of the eagle, opened his eyes, with a little doubt on his face.

Just now he was able to integrate the consciousness into the stone statue very smoothly, and he clearly felt the frame of the martial arts of "Feng Xiangshu".

But as we got closer to it, the connection was directly interrupted.

This can not help but make Chu scar surprised.

Simple adjustment of the inner agitation, Chu marks closed her eyes again, calming down.

With a vague and strange space rhythm, Chu Shen's consciousness seems to pass through thousands of mountains and seas, and once again reaches an endless hazy and chaotic universe.

But in less than half a cup of tea, Chu Hen's heart flickered again, like a waking dream, and the communication with the stone statue of the eagle below him was like a receding tide, all disappeared.

"Failed again ..."

Opening his slightly confused eyes, Chu Chen's face showed a deep meaning.

Both times stuck in the same place, it is clear that he has not yet found the law.

...

The vast expanse is as wide as a mysterious gorge that connects heaven and earth.

There is a dark blue raven pattern floating between heaven and earth, as if floating in the air.

The magnificent and magnificent sculptures and statues are like ancient divine majesty.

Scattered crowds sit on those sculptural statues and do not interfere with each other, as if they occupy their respective territories, there is a tacit understanding that the well water does not violate the river water.

...

Chu Hen's eyes glanced at the people around him, and the breath exuded from each of them was quite strong.

"Well? What's that?"

Suddenly, Chu Hen's attention fell on a beast-shaped stone statue.

The stone figure resembles a giant elephant, with two narrow and long sharp ivory, but the face is rather sloppy, and the features are fierce. The length of the two ivory is nearly 100 meters, which looks like a long hook with two handles.

However, at the top of the giant elephant sculpture, there was a man sitting.

The man was facing Chu Chen, and from the side he was a relatively ordinary person.

But the reason that attracts Chu's attention is that the other side's breath is very stable.

Breathing and breathing is smooth and even, as if to communicate with the world, travelling in the vast expanse of Hanyu, turning a blind eye to everything around.

The other party should have successfully sensed the ancient heritage hidden in the giant elephant sculpture, otherwise it would not reach such a calm and stable state.

With a little surprise, Chu Hen's gaze continued to others.

It quickly found out that all those who have a stable breath have a common phenomenon.

That is, a dark blue light pattern like a tulle is attached to their bodies.

The gossamer-like Emperor Yanjing's effervescent energy is like the heaven and earth aura gathered in all directions, and blends into those people at a gentle pace.

"Is it?"

Chu Mark's eyes lighted up.

Is it necessary to use the "Di Yan Jing Di Qi" quenched body in order to cultivate martial arts in the stone statue?

All high-level martial arts here are the products of thousands of years ago, and Emperor Yan Jingjing is also a powerful energy and spiritual force that created the emperor to practice.

If you want to go, you will probably combine the two to get the best of both worlds.

...

Immediately, Chu Hen watched the crowd within the abyss again.

His ears listened to the two or three people who were talking in a low voice not far away.

"It really is the same as the rumor. If you want to practice the martial arts created by the emperor, you must use the emperor to purify the evil spirit and refine the body at the same time."

"It's just that Emperor Yan's arrogance is extremely overbearing, and if he is inadvertent, he will eat back the real Yuan. If he cannot suppress it, he will lose half his life if he does not die.

"Ask for wealth and wealth, any martial arts created by the great emperor is a peerless study, and I don't want to miss this opportunity."

"Well said."

...

As Chu Hen thought, if you want to practice the peerless martial arts inherited from the Emperor, you must bless it with the help of Emperor Yan.

Of course, Emperor Yan's hegemony was also seen by his own eyes.

Outside, Deng Jun, the genius of Fengyunbang, was suffering for this.

If it wasn't for the thirteenth-ranked genius Ji Tao, he shot and cut off one arm of the opponent in time, I'm afraid that Deng Yue had already died.

...

"I don't know where the strongest extinction created by the Emperor of Creation is?"

The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were light, and there was a doubt in his eyebrows.

Thinking about it, Chu Hen's gaze swept across the numerous sculptural statues in the abyss, and then he seemed to have an epiphany, subconsciously looking at the giant sword sculpture on the innermost side of the abyss.

Thousands of statues of Tongtian giant sword stone.

A blade at the lower end penetrated into the Emperor Yanjinge River.

Powerful sky, next to the Ming River.

The breath of the mighty shore that dominates the world is the first of many stone sculptures in the whole area.

...

Ninety-nine percent of the martial arts contained in that sculpture are most powerfully inherited.

This is Chu Chen's first feeling.

If so, then everyone should go to the sculpture.

Of course, in fact, there was only one person on the giant sword stone statue.

The man sat quietly on top of the hilt of the giant sword sculpture, facing his back.

Most surprisingly, the person's back has a sense of inexplicability.

The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were lightly condensed. He tried to see the other person's figure clearly, but he was still a little hazy.

Not even the slightest breath movement of the other party.

Sitting alone on the giant sword sculpture, silently and quietly, released the majestic majesty that would not allow others to take a half-step.

...

Strong!

Absolutely strong!

Chu Chen's expression added a little caution.

Just a vague back, Chu Hen felt inexplicably dangerous pressure.

Even if this pressure is Xiaoyao Sheng, people like Ji Tao have never had it.

...

Immediately, Chu Hen turned his attention to another stone sculpture.

A pair of giant hands extending from the stone wall.

Like the hand of a demon probing from the space of another plane, the palms of the giant hands are opposite each other, about a hundred meters apart, and the longest fingers are nearly a hundred feet high.

If the statue of the giant sword is a collection of powerful swordsmanship, then these giant hands exude the immortal control of the world.

...

On the top of the giant hand sculpture, however, there are three people.

Those three were two men and one woman.

They are all very luxuriously dressed, a man in white clothes like snow, quite chic.

The woman's noble temperament, despite closing her eyes lightly, can still feel the arrogance of disdain for anything from her narrow brows.

Another person was standing on a giant hand stone statue, in a black suit, facing sideways to the side of Chu Hen. This man was tall and revealed a frost-blade edge that ran through everything.

There was a hint of **** smell from him.

This **** breath looks like a blood-drinking weapon hidden in the scabbard.

...

Suddenly, the man in black opened his eyes suddenly, and the cold corner of his eyes glanced at Chu marks suddenly.

The eyes of the two met by chance, without any confluence.

For a moment, Chu Hen's mind shuddered, and it felt like staring at a bloodthirsty beast in the middle of the night.

A dangerous breath trembling struck uncontrollably.

...

"what!"

At the same time, a scream of screams suddenly spread from the other side of the abyss.

Many people, including Chu Hen, turned to look around.

I saw a embarrassed young man shrouded in dark blue light, and the powerful Emperor Yan's anger was like a dim flame from Hell, which quickly engulfed it.

"Save me ... save, save ..."

"what……"

The man was terrified, and the whole person lost his balance, stumbled from the stone sculpture below him.

No one else dared to come forward to rescue him.

Even if someone wants to give a helping hand, they are all caught by the companions around them.

"what……"

In a pair of trembling eyes, the man fell to the Jinghe River at the bottom of the abyss, and the flesh and skin on his body quickly became dry and dark, only five countless times, the screams abruptly Only instantly turned into a ball of ashes.

"Oh my God!"

"hiss!"

...

A good person, nothingness evaporated in the blink of an eye. Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, their eyes widened and their faces pale.

Chu mark is also a light frown, with a hint of alertness on his face.

Emperor Yan Yan's anger was really overbearing.

At the same time, he also added a lot of awe to the great emperor who forged the world.

...

Gently letting out a breath, Chu marks calmed the mind.

Although that scene scared a lot of people just now, some people were still very calm, as if this kind of thing is not new.

In addition, several people on the giant sword sculpture and giant hand stone statue didn't even open their eyes.

The man in black was sinking into the practice again, and didn't take a closer look here.

Chu Hen glanced far away at the silhouette of the man in black. After a moment of hesitation, he closed his eyes and spread his senses into the giant eagle sculpture below him.

While communicating the power within the stone statue, Chu Hen tried to remove the Zhenyuan shield outside him, and if the major meridians were opened, he would guide the surrounding emperors to enter the body in an orderly manner.

"Om ..."

The intricate dark blue spirits are like the rivers that come together, and Chu Chen is like a container that accepts these foreign overbearing forces.

A steady stream of Zhenyuan power is mixed with Emperor Yanjing's distressed qi, flowing in the eight veins of the Qijing, and finally completing the week-day cycle in the Zhenyuan of Fuyuan.

An indescribable feeling of warmth spread in Chuchen's body.

As if immersed in the hot spring, there is a kind of dripping pleasure.

...

"Oh!"

Soon, Chu Shen's consciousness once again swam in the vast and infinite wilderness, accompanied by the majestic vortex of the nebula blooming in the chaotic void, a hawk that swallowed the world directly torn the sky web, setting off endless majestic power ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ pounced towards Chu marks.

Chu Hen welcomed Ying Ying, this time, the consciousness successfully captured the existence of the other party.

"boom……"

When the consciousness meets with that eagle owl, like the star burst, the sky is split, and the Chu mark is like a eagle owl that crosses the sky and earth.

"Wind assault ..."

The sky is like home, at the feet of all things.

Chu marks continually merges the mysteries of this martial arts science, like the phantom of a gliding sky, flashing in every corner at the speed of light.

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"Oh!" Oochi, just as Chu Hen comprehended "Feng Xiang Shu", a severe and dangerous breath suddenly struck.

The connection with the stone statue was suddenly forcibly interrupted, and the Chu mark in the abyss suddenly opened his eyes.

The pupil trembled sharply, and the eyes narrowed sharply to the tip of the needle reflected a sharp light blade that was spinning fast.

"call out!"

Without any hesitation, Chu Hen jumped up.

"His ..." The light blade slid past Chu mark's left arm, and after splashing a string of blood flowers, it was directly on the giant hawk-sculpture sculpture under Chu mark.

"boom!"

The heavy crackling cracked, accompanied by the harsh cutting sound, and under the scary eyes full of Chu marks, the giant stone statue across the 100 meters was split apart stiffly.

From the eagle head, all the way to the body.

The huge sculpture is divided directly into two.

"Oh ..." Cold and ruthless, exuding an endless sharp light blade deeply embedded in the thick stone wall.

At first glance, the beam of light was an axe.

Extremely sharp, the axe blade is like a wide knife with a ring-shaped grip at the bottom.

The smell of intense **** destruction emanated.

Immediately afterwards, a cold voice came.

"I don't know why, I don't like it to your eyes ..."