Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 1158: Ultimately with the Emperor

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On the deserted island, the star-studded Raymond, like a raindrop, has never stopped from the beginning. (.Woo.o learning)

Purple thunder cocoon, with its initial bright color, settles down and becomes a deep purple.

The various treasures in Space Ring have already been sorted out, Ao Jiao supports his chin, and his eyes have n’t left the thunder cocoon.

"Two months, Xiao Chen's accumulation has long been enough, everything is natural, according to the conversion of the principle of Heavenly Saint, it should have been completed successfully."

Ao Jiao whispered in a whisper, but his heart was also put down. Two months of time was enough to show that Xiao Chenxin did not have any confusion and rush.

It is still a matter of stability and stability, so as long as no other accidents occur, Xiao Chen stepped into the Half Emperor realm, which is a matter of stability.

If there is no accident, Xiao Chen will be able to break out of the cocoon after about 1:30.

Thinking like this, Ao Jiao frowned suddenly, his palm gently patted on the ground, the whole person stood up, and looked towards the distance.

There are three powerful breaths in front of you, and you are coming here quickly. Every figure is no less powerful than any of the eight City Lord.

Three Half Emperor small accomplishment powerhouses came together to kill.

"I really will pick the time, choose this time to start!"

Ao Jiao was as cold as frost, and murderousness slowly brewed in his eyes. He reached out a hand and inserted the Lunar Shadow Blade beside Xiao Chen, and fell silently into her hands.

Looking back at Thunder Cocoon, he sighed, "I know this guy, and he will definitely be Half Emperor. It will definitely not be too peaceful."

His body flickered, Ao Jiao holding Lunar Shadow Blade, fell to the thunder cocoon, body slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared into the air, as if it was really gone.

Om!

Three Half Emperor in the South Sea Dragon God palace, wearing black-clothed dragon robe, converged breath, and steadily landed on the desert island, with a trace of excitement, looking at the thunder cocoon not far away.

"Good guy, the news brought by Leng Shaofan is indeed true. This Xiao Chen is really on a deserted island within five hundred miles, and he even picked this time to impact Half Emperor."

The young man Half Emperor on the right has a long knife on his back and laughs softly.

Lei Mang Hua Cocoon is the symbol of Thunder Attribute warrior's impact on Half Emperor, combined with the news brought by Leng Shaofan. No need to guess, it must be Xiao Chen.

"Oh, being able to get the Sea Emperor crown and dedicate it to Dragon King is definitely a great achievement." The tall, thin, dark-haired young man on the left can't hide the joy in his eyes.

Only the white-haired old man in the middle, his face calm and indifferent, looked around and looked cautious.

He raised his finger, and his fingertips shot out an Cold Ice Sword Qi and Sword Qi, and the ground was immediately covered with frost. Obviously, its Cold Ice Will reached an extremely high Boundary.

The crystallized Sword Qi is like a substance, with the sun shining on it, giving it a boundless luster. Let this fleeting Sword Qi look like a ray of light flying out of his hands.

resounding!

Sword Qi shoots on Thunder Cocoon, making a crisp sound of collision, lightning ray twinkling, Cold Ice Sword Qi, which disappeared into a mist of water mist.

Large thunder cocoon, immobile, no cracks appeared.

The three people's faces froze at the same time, making them extremely incredible.

Half Emperor with a long sword on his back, said with a tongue: "What a strong thunder cocoon, what kind of accumulation did this guy reach before he started to attack Half Emperor."

"I will smash him!"

The tall and thin Half Emperor has a hot temper, and he is one step forward, ready to kill himself.

The white-haired old man said in a deep voice: "Pingjun, be careful."

"Oh, Cheng Lao is assured that he has arrived at this critical moment. Even if he knows that I will kill it, he is helpless. Today he is dead!"

The Half Emperor named Ping Jun said with a little laugh.

This is indeed the case. If Xiao Chen stopped attacking Half Emperor at this moment, it would be small to give up his previous achievements. Under the rule of backlash, he must suffer a lot of internal injuries.

With the weak body, playing against the three small accomplishment Half Emperor, there is no way to look at it.

If you do n’t give up, you can only become a dead target, and passively being attacked by others is also a dead word.

There is no way to see between the advancing and retreating, and there is no possibility of survival.

Leng Shaofan, tens of thousands of miles away, only a few words, pushed Xiao Chen into desperation. This person's strategy is unparalleled in the world.

Unfortunately, all things in the world have a ray of vitality. The number of Dayan is fifty, and it takes forty to nine. When the sky goes to one, there is always a trace of vitality left.

And Xiao Chen's vitality is on Ao Jiao.

Pingjun twinkling is coming, with red twinkling on his body, the sky clouds rolling, Crazy Wind masterpiece. The Heavenly Throne Principle imprint in the body exudes a force of terror and gathers the whole body.

His body is in harmony with Tianhe, flying around, and World fusing together, suddenly take action, One Fist popping out.

It seems that the power that drove it all drove up one World.

This is the strength of Half Emperor. Returning to the original, blending with World to form Heavenly Throne Principle, every move can bring the power of World.

Looking at its terrifying group, it will be bombarded on Thunder Cocoon. If the power of Berserk is really hit, Thunder Tribulation will be split.

Xiao Chen, who is in it, has no way to continue. He can only be broken to stop the impact of Half Emperor and bear the power of the law backlash.

In a moment of that electric flint, in the void, a bright moment of blade light, blade light twinkling lit up.

Vault of Heaven, a touch of **** thunder appeared, dark clouds cover the top, ten miles and wildness, it is all dim.

Being able to react in the future, Ping Jun was chopped on this body by blade light, with no power to avoid defense.

"Damn it!"

He snarled, and at the last moment when blade light cut it in half, One Fist bombarded Ao Jiao.

crack!

Shen Lei turned into Thunder Roc. With blade light cut off, Pingjun ’s body was cut into two halves.

The Pingjun of Half Emperor small accomplishment, under Ao Jiao's sudden take action, had no bones cut by one blade.

The sudden change made the white-haired old man, and another black-haired young man, unpredictable, even giving no rescue opportunities.

Ao Jiao suffered the One Fist before the death of the Ping Army. The injury was not small. The body looked a bit unreal, not like the original one, and it was almost the same as the soul.

But he gripped the Lunar Shadow Blade tightly and looked at the two in front with cold eyes, standing beside the thunder cocoon, Half-Step did not move.

"Item Spirit?"

"There is Item Spirit with Half Emperor cultivation level!"

The two people saw the situation clearly, and looked at Lunar Shadow Blade in Ao Jiao's hands, their eyes became fiery.

There are Item Spirit of Half Emperor cultivation level, such a sub-weapon, if he can reach the state of the gods in the future, there will be nine or nine of them in the list of gods.

It is not included in the list of magical soldiers, and it is also an extremely precious magical soldier, far more valuable than other magical soldiers.

"Oh, yes, I want this knife." The dark-haired young man smiled faintly: "Azure Dragon King, it's really a humanoid treasure house. The good things on his body are not much."

"You want? Do you have this qualification?"

At this moment, a deep purple thunder cocoon, a slight crack in appeared, a sound and shadow came out from it.

crack crack!

The thunder cocoon is torn apart, and Ten Million thunders surge, forming a huge purple beam of light, rushing away.

Xiao Chen was dressed in white and stood in rays of light. All Directions was moving. Four Fang Yuns were together. He was in harmony with the sky. When his mind turned, he could stir up the situation.

His gaze is like electricity, looking directly at the two people in front of him, an imperial demeanor proud of World, with his gaze, spouting like a substance.

The pressure from Giant came. The white-haired old man and black-clothed youth showed a trace of horror on their faces. They couldn't help but take two steps towards retreat.

There is a trace of joy on Ao Jiao's face, Xiao Chen succeeded, and the road of life-and-death fight in twelve years will eventually be in touch with the word Emperor.