World of Immortals Chapter 548: Facing Yan Qingcheng

The Primordial Devil City was quietly suspended under the lead cloud. After these repeated sacrifices, Xiao Chen was able to initially control this dysfunctional giant city.

The black giant city is lifeless, hanging in the sky like a black cloud, without any vitality at all, but it is still majestic, and it makes people feel breathless.

With a flash of black light, the huge Primordial Demon City moved thousands of miles in an instant and appeared in the eastern part of the Death Continent.

"No, it's still too slow." Lao Zulong shook his head and said: "At least ten thousand miles in an instant."

The adversary is not a half ancestor, but an indestructible ancestor **** from another world. Everything must be strictly required.

The **** pictures are slowly turning around Xiao Chen, providing him with endless divine power, so that he can better control the dead city. However, it is always difficult for him to truly unite with the dead city, unable to reach the point where he can move the city.

In the distance, the old farmer armed with a spear of destruction and shouted to Xiao Chen: "Come and suppress me!"

The black light soared into the sky, and a long divine light was drawn from the majestic dead city, passing across the sky, and it fell down like a sky, suppressing the old farmer.

The old farmer’s hand was so large that the Spear of Destruction was soaring, and suddenly it was as thick as a mountain, and he drew it towards the dead city above. The Spear of Destruction was so powerful that the clouds of lead over the world of death collapsed.

With a loud "bang", the dead city shook and shook three times. There was a violent tremor, and it collided with the Great Destruction Spear.

Despite the creation of an ancestral god-level enchantment, there was a loud noise, and the death ground below suddenly collapsed for thousands of miles, sinking, and the old farmer fell straight into the depths of the ground.

The dead city followed the suppression and landed on the torn ground of blood, crushing the old peasant underneath.

"Some power has been exerted, but it is far from enough." The old farmer uttered a voice from below, and grinned and broke free.

Obviously, the power is indeed not enough, he has not been suppressed at all, let alone killed the ancestor **** of the alien world.

"A few of us, help him, try how powerful it is." The old Zulong, Yanhuang and others flew into the dead city and helped Xiao Chen together. The ancient giant city suddenly soared into the sky, and once again went to the old farmer to suppress it.

A terrifying breath shook the world of death, and the Primordial Devil City emitted a terrible black light, which immediately enveloped the old farmers below.

"Stop!"

The old farmer yelled. At this moment, he felt an extremely powerful force of destruction, and he felt that his body and spirit would be destroyed in a few minutes.

The light of the dead city is condensed and suspended in the sky.

The old farmer rushed out of the black light, took a breath, and said: "You can join hands, even if you don't control the dead city, you can still kill an ancestor god, let alone control this to become a magic city."

Yanhuang nodded and said: "We better separate, not in the dead city at the same time, otherwise, if everyone is trapped in it, then it will really cut off the strength of the ancestral **** level."

The Mark of Wu frowned, and said: "Is everyone in the dead city, is there such a person in the other world who covers the sky with one hand?"

Old Ancestor Dragon solemnly said: "There is no absolute thing in the world. The three supreme ancestral gods of the other world have remained motionless like fossils for so many years. Maybe they already have such a method. Besides, we all know that Their true deterrent, if launched, the consequences would be disastrous."

"Although Xiao Chen has been petrified, it is difficult to truly be one with the dead city and cannot be fully controlled." Mo Xiaoforgot frowned.

"Click"

At this moment, in the Primordial Demon City, Xiao Chen's body suddenly became petrified, as if covered with a layer of stone armor, simple and unpretentious.

"Um, good!"

Yanhuang and the ancestor dragon looked like torches, and based on what they saw before them, they could guess what happened.

Xiao Chen used half of the stone bone in his body to petrify his sex, which he did not long ago. However, the defensive power has reached an astonishing level, but the movement speed cannot be complimented.

But now that the situation is quite different after petrification. At this moment, Xiao Chen felt a sense of connection with the Primordial Demon City, as if flesh and blood were connected, and gradually showed signs of unity with it.

The magic pattern on his forehead appeared, jumping like a blazing flame, forming a vertical eye, and suddenly she shone a terrifying light.

"Boom"

There was a tremor in the dead city, and Xiao Chen's figure gradually disappeared, sinking into the zhōngyāng underground of the dead city.

There was a loud bang, and the Primordial Devil City seemed to be alive. It shook violently, soaring to the sky, and flew away with a sound, and then flew back in an instant.

"Come on, continue to suppress me!" The old farmer held the spear of destruction and "tested the law" again.

The light and shadow flashed, and the dead city shrouded like a magic cloud covering the sky. It immediately sealed all the positions of the old peasant, and the hazy black light imprisoned everything here.

The old peasant held a big spear of destruction to block, but amidst the rumble, the dead city descended in an unstoppable manner, suppressing him below.

"Stop!"

He hurriedly drank, because the power of destruction made him feel extremely uneasy.

"Boom"

The Primordial Devil City shook for a while, but did not immediately fly.

Below, the old farmer spurted blood and his body was cracking. He felt a horrible breath enveloped him.

"Not good!" Yanhuang and the ancestor dragon lost sight of each other, and several people quickly rushed to stop the dead city from landing.

"Boom Rumble"

The dead city kept shaking, and finally rose to the sky and left there.

The cracked body of the old farmer slowly recovered, and he glanced at each other with Yanhuang, Lao Zulong and others, and they all revealed a shocked god.

At this time, Xiao Chen also rushed out of the dead, with a shocked face, looked back at the dead city, and said: "It... still has vitality!"

"Yes, we all guessed wrong!"

Yanhuang and Old Ancestral Dragon also looked at the dead city in surprise, and finally the few people worked together to unfold the great magical power to explore the city.

"There is a hazy faint light beneath the city center, shrouded in a mutilated stone statue of a humanoid!"

This is the truth discovered by a few people, even if it is the power of the ancestor-level powerhouses, it can only be discovered.

"The hazy light is about to go out. If Xiao Chen hadn't just entered in with a stone body, I'm afraid we would not be able to find it."

"This is better." Two sharp rays of light shone in the eyes of Old Ancestor Long, and said: "If there is a powerful person from another world who breaks this city, it will definitely be shocking."

The Imprint of Takeshi is a guy who fears that the world will not be chaotic. He laughed and said: "It's really looking forward to it."

At the same time, everyone also has a hint of worry. The dead city does not really extinct the vitality. If you control it and wait for it to play with fire, the terrifying existence in the center of the city will be awakened at any time.

In the end, the Primordial Devil City was controlled by Xiao Chen alone. This was the most appropriate. The half stone bone in his body still had a certain deterrent effect.

"If the old antiques of the Celestial Race are also shot, this time it will be turned upside down. We should be able to draw out the three supreme ancestors..."

After three years, Xiao Chen quietly returned to Kyushu, then appeared directly in the South China Sea and came to the mountain gate of the ancestor of the alien world, Qiu Tian.

Qiu Tian has been sacrificed alive by him, and now there is only a fleshy shell left. The jīng **** thought is completely puppetized. It can be said that he is at the mercy of Xiao Chen, this is an important chess piece.

Diving into this dimensional world opened up by the ancestors, Xiao Chen quickly established contact with Qiu Tian.

Mountains, green valleys, waterfalls and springs, this is a pure land with magnificent scenery, with countless pavilions and pavilions dotted among the mountains.

With a flash of light, Xiao Chen appeared on the most beautiful mountain. There are sacred trees on the open flat-topped mountain, with only a pavilion dotted with it, and the ancestor God Chou Tian sits in it.

"How good is the Immortal Master and Yan Qingcheng?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Very safe." Qiu Tian was expressionless, almost numb.

"I want to see them."

The ancestor of the alien world, Qiu Tianzhou, was misty, nodded silently, and sent two slaves here with his divine thoughts.

After the monks in Kyushu and Sifang are taken captive by them, they are all slaves, but they are divided into three or six or nine classes. Those who behave well can even become the homes of strong people in other worlds.

In an instant, Xiao Chen had already sensed the breath of Immortal Master and Yan Qingcheng.

The four people who escorted them were not particularly strong, but they were only in the realm of humans. In this space opened up by the ancestor gods, the monks in the outside world were completely relieved and did not worry about the two daring to escape.

"This woman is indeed a goddess. I must ask my ancestors to reward her." The person who spoke, showed a fiery light in his eyes.

"Although we are the direct descendants of the ancestral gods, our cultivation is not outstanding. The beauty of the world may not be able to appreciate us."

"Then let my grandfather ask for it. He is the half ancestor of Jiuzhongtian, and I am his only great-great-great-great-grandson." Obviously one of the young people is unusual.

"Although my grandfather is only a half ancestor of the three heavens, he has done a great job. It is not a big problem to ask the ancestor **** for a beautiful slave, hehe..."

The four of them were too much on the way of escort, constantly provoking the Undead Master and Yan Qingcheng. If Qiu Tian hadn't personally issued the ancestral order, I am afraid that several of them would take action.

As they approached the sacred mountain, they all closed their mouths and dared not talk nonsense. The ancestors were ruthless. Even though they were direct descendants, their hearts trembled.

When they came to the sacred mountain, when several people saw Xiao Chen sitting side by side with the ancestor god, they were suddenly taken aback, and the four young people mistakenly thought this was a visiting ancestor god.

I haven't met face-to-face for many years. Yan Qingcheng is as before, with icy muscles and bones, beautiful and beautiful. Like a fairy Guanghan who does not eat the fireworks in the world, she is as beautiful as she is, her long black hair is bright and soft and fluttering with the wind, and a purple dress makes her curvy body more slender and moving.

At this moment, Yan Qingcheng's mouth opened wide in surprise. He couldn't believe it. Xiao Chen was sitting next to the ancestor **** of the alien world. This is beyond common sense.

The Undead Master knew a little bit of hidden secrets. Although shocked, they didn't show it.

"I have seen the ancestors!"

Four young monks from outside the world hurriedly paid homage.

Qiu Tian didn't speak, sitting quietly in the pavilion, looking down at the four of them.

The four of them were trembling, kneeling in the sacred woods, berating the Immortal Master and Yan Qingcheng, and said: "Don't kneel down yet."

Yan Qingcheng is indifferent to the Undead Master.

"You two slaves want to die?!"

When they heard them drinking, Xiao Chen smiled faintly, and said: "Have you four killed the Kyushu monks?"

"Return to the ancestors, we have all blood-stained battle robes, and each of us has killed at least a hundred masters." The four hurriedly replied.

"Your hands are really covered with blood..." Xiao Chen's voice was a little chilly, and said: "In this way, it won't be wrong to kill you."

The four of them obviously felt something was wrong. I don't know the origin of the young man sitting next to the ancestor God Qiutian, and he wanted to kill them?

"Ancestral God..." They hurriedly looked at Qiu Tian.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Chen patted Qiu Tian on the shoulder.

The eyes of the four young people were very wide, and it was a little weird. Even though Xiao Chen was the same ancestor god, he couldn't slap an ancestor **** on the shoulder at will.

Beside, Yan Qingcheng's beautiful eyes turned, and his face was full of shocked gods. The peerless face was full of surprises and doubts, which was incredible.

What made them even more stunned was that at this moment, Xiao Chen patted Qiu Tian on the head again and said, "You should do it yourself."

The four foreign monks are going crazy, what is going on, who is this young man, who treated their ancestors so rudely?

Yan Qingcheng opened a small cherry mouth in surprise, the light waves in her beautiful eyes, she couldn't believe her eyes.

Only the undead head teacher is still calm.

"Boom"

Qiu Tian was expressionless, raised his right hand and gently pressed forward.

"The ancestors do not..."

Four young foreign monks, all of them showed their horrified gods, and they turned around and wanted to escape.

However, in front of the ancestor gods, they are really fragile as ants.

Qiu Tian pressed lightly across the air, and they instantly turned into blood mist, and then the light flashed, and even the blood mist disappeared, completely ashes disappeared, and nothing was left.

Yan Qingcheng, who looks like a wild goose and a closed moon and a shameful flower, feels that everything is too dreamy to see and see, and he loses his voice: "You really are Xiao Chen? What's this...what's going on?"

"Naturally it is me." Xiao Chen sat in the pavilion, beckoned to the two, and said: "Come and sit together."

"How is it possible?!" Yan Qingcheng couldn't believe it. If you know that the person in front is the otherworld ancestor God Choutian, how can Xiao Chen be so casual in front of him? !

The undead head teacher is also uncertain, after all, Qiu Tian is right in front of him, facing an alien ancestor god, no one can relax.

Xiao Chen casually patted Qiu Tian's body, looked at the two people in front, and said casually: "Don't pay attention to this piece of wood, I accidentally gave him a living sacrifice."

"Give him to... a living sacrifice?!" Yan Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were wide open, her moving red lips were difficult to close, and her mouth was white as jade teeth, a pair of unbelievable and unbelievable gods. , The pair of small dimples on Yuyan froze.

The undead head teacher was also shocked, killing a foreign ancestor **** alive, which was so dreamy that he couldn't believe it.

"Isn't it just killing a person? What's all the fuss about." Xiao Chen said casually.

But, hearing the ears of the two in front of them, it was like a stormy sea.

How many ancestor gods can appear in a civilization history? Everyone is an immortal existence, almost indestructible and indestructible.

The person in front of me who used to be in the same world as them seems to have suddenly become illusory at this moment, and he has such power.

"Oh, I forgot. After all, Qiu Tian is the ancestor god, which is indeed a bit hard for you to believe. I have killed too many people. The ancestor gods or ordinary monks are all human beings. To me, killing is already very numb. "

This is the truth. Even though Xiao Chen knows that the ancestors are hard to kill, and slaughtering one person is enough to shake the world, he still has such a numb feeling. Perhaps the years of war have made him too tired.

It's just that these words were heard in the ears of Undead Master and Yan Qingcheng, but they had a different charm. Even the words of Killing Ancestor God were so plain, it was really speechless.

There is indeed a suspicion of pretending to be a fork.

"Stay and go." Xiao Chen casually pushed Qiu Tian away, making him give up his position, and said: "You two sit down."

The Undead Master and Yan Qingcheng were really suppressed. Although they knew that most of what Xiao Chen said was true, they still felt it hard to accept this fact.

At this moment, Yan Qingcheng remembered a lot of the past, the duel on Dragon Island, the bits and pieces of Nanhuang...The past, like a clear spring, like a gust of breeze, filled her heart, allowing her to be briefly exposed A trace of confusion.

Back then, when arranged by the undead head teacher, she almost wanted to marry Xiao Chen, but after all she did not continue to develop.

The past scenes passed quickly, and Yan Qingcheng's heart was a little complicated. For her, everything in the past was a complicated and not easy to forget chapter.

It is difficult to really understand her feelings back then.

"Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, there is an old beauty in the world. Hundreds of years have passed in a hurry." Xiao Chen made a please gesture, and the two of them recovered and sat down.

At this moment, the undead palm teacher was shocked, and he completely believed in all this. However, Yan Qingcheng's mood was complicated and difficult to understand, and it was difficult for her to tell it clearly.

"Well, the trouble is coming. A half-ancestor seems to have sensed something and is peeping here." Xiao Chen calmly said to Qiu Tian: "Summon him and kill him."

Qiu Tian nodded silently, he now only has the fleshy shell that belongs to Qiu Tian, ​​and his mind has long been reshaped.

With a flash of light, a powerful half-ancestor flew here. It was the "divine envoy" selected by the undead goalkeeper Yan Qingcheng and the undead head teacher.

Looks like a handsome young man, but he is already a thousand-year-old antique. He is so talented that he should not be underestimated.

"Ancestral God..."

While he paid homage to Qiu Tian, ​​he was shocked to find that Yan Qingcheng and the Undead Master were sitting on top, feeling incredible. And the moment he saw Xiao Chen, he was even more shocked.

"You are..." He had seen a portrait of Xiao Chen, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Boom"

This time, Xiao Chen personally shot directly to seal the sacred mountain, and with a big hand, he slammed out the battle body that surprised the ancestors, and contained unimaginable terrifying power.

This divine envoy was as powerful as the one in front of him, unable to resist at all, and was caught in one hand.

"There must be many Kyushu monks you killed. Now I will grant you death." Xiao Chen's voice was flat, but the divine envoy trembled.

"No..."

When he spit out such a word, it was crushed by Xiao Chen, completely obliterated!

Beside, Yan Qingcheng and Undead Headmaster showed shocked faces, and now they are finally convinced that all this is true.

"How many half ancestors are there in this space? I just kill them all." Xiao Chen said coldly.

"Most people are outside, but a few people are in this pure land." The undead master replied: "But there is a half ancestor of the Nine Heavens."

"I know him." How could Xiao Chen forget the Nineth Heaven and Half Ancestor named Qiu Tian's guardian exit? Now he can sense the aura of his existence.

"It's only one step away from the ancestor god, this person needs to get rid of it." The plain words were full of terrible killing intent, and Xiao Chen asked Qiu Tian to transmit the sound to summon the half ancestor of the Nine Heavens.

When I didn't brush for a long time, the light flashed, and the extremely half ancestor of Jiuzhongtian arrived here.

In the face of such a half-centred ancestor, Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless, and directly sealed the sky with an array of figures and enveloped the place. At the same time, let Qiu Tian take action.

"The ancestor god..." The half ancestor of Jiuzhongtian suddenly changed. The moment he saw Xiao Chen, he understood a lot of things at once.

He didn't say anything, he was about to break through.

However, the space where this sacred mountain was located was completely imprisoned, and a more mysterious image of the gods blocked his way.

"Boom"

Qiu Tian's fighting instincts were still there, and he knocked down the half ancestor of Jiuzhongtian to the ground at once.

"Puff"

A sky mark appeared between Xiao Chen's palms and fingers. It was a miniature manifestation of the real sky stele, and he relentlessly covered it.

Cover the sky with only one hand!

At this moment, the ordinary palm contains the supreme meaning, which is the path of Tao, the sublimation of the ultimate martial art, and it also covers the power of the gods.

The majestic aura made the half ancestor of Nine Heavens unable to contend. With a bang, the big hand that covered the sky was pressed down, and he couldn't move anymore.

Xiao Chen forcefully twisted his divine consciousness to pieces, and then sealed him down, saying: "It is a pity to kill such a strong man, and leave the body and soul to be sacrificed to others."

Beside, Yan Qingcheng and Undead Headmaster were deeply shocked.

"Qiu Tian, ​​do you have any ancestral soldiers here?"

When he got here, Xiao Chen naturally wanted to search, because it was impossible to use Qiu Tian for a long time. Qiu Tian's effect was only once, it broke out completely at the event, and then it could only be destroyed.

"Yes!"

"Okay, open your treasure house and let me see."

Qiu Tian opened the space, and a strange narrow space appeared in front of a few people, in which a leather drum densely covered with dragon scales was quietly placed.

Xiao Chen's eyes stood up at the time~IndoMTL.com~The skin drum was actually made of ancestral dragon skin, and you can feel the aura of ancestral dragons. This is obviously a certain generation of ancestral dragons after they were killed. The sacred treasure.

Xiao Chen suddenly had an urge to destroy Qiu Tian, ​​but thinking that he had been sacrificed long ago, he had to suppress his anger.

He quickly searched the memory of Qiu Tian, ​​and soon his anger was halved again. The Ancestral Dragon Heaven Drum was made from the fallen Ancestral Dragon skin by the ancestors of Kyushu, because the previous battle was so cruel that he had to take his own side. The corpse of the ancestor **** was also used.

But in the end, this Tiangu fell into the hands of monks in the alien world. It is conceivable that many treasures in the alien world were snatched from Kyushu and the Sifang world.

"Report!" At this moment, a monk from another world spoke respectfully from a distance, reporting the news.

The once-in-a-lifetime event in the alien world is about to begin, and a divine envoy will come to inform you.

"The earth will be turned upside down!" Xiao Chen spit out these words calmly.

However, Yan Qingcheng and Undead Master know that there must be a mess in the world!