Dao: Journey to the Top of the Universe

Xiao Chen went straight to Mu Xuanqing. ? Bayi [(中? <文 〔

"Call, Bingjia said!"

Xiao Chen drank, and the figure of 50,000 soldiers in the void appeared instantly without warning, and the fighting intentions began to unfold instantly, and the breath superimposed.

"Blood Madness!"

Xiao Chen exerted blood madness in a peak state, and the blood in his body ran wildly, causing his eyes to instantly turn into blood, and his physique rose again.

"Combo, straight arm punch!"

Straight fist through the arm, one of the most common combined combat techniques of the army, assembles the soldiers' blood and blasts out. Although it is simple and straightforward, the requirements are extremely low and not too restrictive.

Combining war intentions, Xiao Chen's thoughts can be instantly transmitted to the hearts of every soldier.

Instantly the blood output of 20,000 soldiers was directly integrated into Xiao Chen's body through the battle array. The blood power of 20,000 battlefields is superimposed and extremely violent. The moment when he enters the body, it makes Xiao Chen's breath soar and become more overbearing.

At this moment, the rampant blood power flooded the body, and if Xiao Chen was not so powerful physically, it would be very likely that someone else would have died on the slope.

But now Xiao Chen shook her head, not enough! These blood power stacks haven't reached their limit yet, and they can't defeat Mu Xuanqing's magical powers at all.

Thirty thousand!

forty thousand!

fifty thousand!

But at the moment when the last soldier's blood was output, Xiao Chen's body broke open by himself, and blood and water rolled out instantly. At this moment, his physical body has reached the limit, and his external momentum has reached an unprecedented peak.

"Through straight arms, break me!"

Xiao Chenxi growled, and the blood in his body was leaked into an instantaneous explosion.

boom!

With one punch, the shadow of Baizhang Boxing, the earth and the earth shook, making the space shattered, all powdered.

This punch is superimposed on the power of 50,000 soldiers with Xiao Chen's own combat power at the core. Although it is not a shot at the level of the Lord, the true power is almost the same.

It's enough to shake this Mu Xuanqing's magical power!

The shadow of the fist and the palm of the hand blasted, and a silent wave of destruction swept away instantly. Under these fluctuations, even the power level of the human realm is reluctant to retreat from the whole body.

Mu Xuanqing's complexion was white, and his eyes were frightened. This Xiao Chen was so strong! Faced with devastating assaults, this person dare not have the slightest intention, otherwise the slightest bite will be the final result.

Backhand took out a shield magic weapon again, and the mana was poured into it madly. This small shield suddenly soared in volume and burst into obscure fluctuations.

The next moment, the destruction wave came.

Although Mu Xuanqing was white, he was not very frightened. After all, the shield magic weapon was the lord's power and power, and there should be no problem in resisting the aftermath of the match, so at this moment his eyes fell more on Xiao Chen.

At this moment, the magical destruction caused by the fusion of two people ’s magical powers, and the magical powers of five people such as Huangji Jinyun, the powers of the two sides exploded, and the lethality released may be ridiculous to the power of humanity. Not to mention this Xiao Chen.

This person must die.

Mu Xuanqing sneered, but his heart was fiery.

Only 50,000 soldiers appeared in no time, and there was no omen. It can be seen that Xiao Chen should have a certain treasure in his body, and the range was extremely wide.

Mustard world.

A kind of treasure that exists in the legend. It opens up a space on its own to merge into the treasure. Once the owner is recognized, it can be easily used like a storage bag. However, the range of this mustard world is different from that of ordinary storage, because it seals a space alone, which can survive and be a small world. And this legendary treasure is handed down from ancient times, which hides the great opportunity.

Xiao Chen is most likely hiding such a treasure! In this way, he can explain clearly by his powerful repair now. It must be the opportunity created by this mustard world. If this treasure can be taken into his hands. . .

Thinking of this, Mu Xuanqing's heart is even hotter.

"I can detect the difference and guess some points. I am afraid that other monks in the family will soon be able to respond. I must hurry up. As long as the monks successfully collect the money before other monks do not respond, even if the bloodline is defeated, it has already been obtained. It ’s a great opportunity. "

Mu Xuanqing made up his mind, his eyes slumped in the void in front of him. At this moment, the space has been flooded with tyrannical energy, violent and fearless, raging and overbearing, and the space fragmentation has turned into a dark color in the toss, which makes it difficult to see the situation.

"It is now!" At the moment when the raging energy dissipated, Mu Xuanqing flew forward instantly, ecstatic in his heart, "This treasure of the mustard world belongs to me!"

Eyes returned to clear, a black stone suspended in the air still had time to fall.

"Huh? It seems that the situation in which Xiao Chen has been bombarded is completely reduced to powder."

"Being able to settle in such a turbulent energy wave, this black stone is by no means simple, it must be the body of the mustard seed!" Mu Xuanqing's mind turned, and it was natural that he could not wait to take the stone into his hands.

The other monks in the family also reacted at this moment, and their faces became a little ugly, but Mu Xuanqing was closer to Xiao Chen. At this moment, he suddenly shot. They had no chance to compete. Although they were unwilling, they could only watch. This person will take this stone away.

Shi Zi started cold, although there was no strange fluctuation, but it was still safe under the joint bombardment of several magical powers, and it had already marked its own extraordinaryness. At this moment, the Yuanshen was swept away and nothing happened, in the heart of Mu Xuanqing Instead of being disappointed, I was more happy.

It seems that this black stone is really nothing! But now that he has fallen into his hands, he will naturally have a chance to crack in the future.

Mu Xuanqing nodded with satisfaction. He turned it over, but now he can't be included in the storage ring. His complexion becomes slightly gloomy, and his eyes look a little cloudy.

Huang Ji Jinyun stepped forward, and at this moment Xiao Chen's breath had completely disappeared from this space, apparently disappeared. Although he was regretted that he was unable to torture in many ways, he was still at ease.

However, his eyes flickered and fell on the stones in Mu Xuanqing's hands, pretending to be inadvertent: "Mu Daoyou, I don't know what you are holding, can you let me look down?"

Yun Dong, Shang Chengde and others did not speak, but their eyes focused on Mu Xuanqing momentarily.

"Yes, this is Xiao Chen, I and others joined forces to kill and kill. Now the form and spirit are extinct. No blood power is left. This black stone is the only loot. It should be shared by me and others. Mu Daoyou surrendered this thing and it was not too late for us to appraise it. "

Although the ink is pretending to be calm, the fiery color in his eyes is difficult to suppress, making him unable to swallow his mouth and spit.

Mustard!

Although such a treasure is only in the legend, and no one of the six ancient clan has heard of such a treasure, it is natural that they are qualified to know the magic of this treasure.

According to legend, each mustard must have been carefully crafted to achieve the incredible realm of the ancient world with its powerful magical powers. It is a treasure in itself, and most of it contains the life-gathering of ancient powers and even the inheritance of the exercises. Once it succeeds, it represents infinite opportunities for fortune.

If this black stone is really the mustard world, this object alone is enough to attract the six ancient clan to compete fiercely for this, and spreading it will even cause the entire world of cultivation to fall into a turmoil, leading to a **** storm.

The figures fell in ink, and Shang Chengde, Huangji Jinyun, Yundong, and Ji Luoran all stepped forward without any trace, looming around him.

Such a change in situation made Mu Xuanqing's complexion instantly gloomy, his eyes sullen and cold, "Hello, what do you mean, did you join forces to kill Xiao Chen, and now you are ready to fight back?" ? "

"Hehe, Mu Daoyou laughed. I didn't mean to embarrass Daoyou. As long as Daoyou agreed to hand over this black stone, everything was easy to say, otherwise, I wouldn't blame me for turning my face and not expressing affection." Yundong's eyes flashed, He whispered softly at the moment, his breath was cold.

Shang Chengde nodded his head, and Shen said, "Yun Daoyou is right. He also asked Mu Daoyou to surrender the stones, so as not to cause me to fight."

Mu Xuan sneered, his eyes sulking, "I have already stated before I shot, that the treasures after Xiao Chen's killing were all fought for by means of means. Is there something to gain now, and you are ready to join hands to rob?"

"If so, who can take this treasure away, I am afraid that it will fall into the hands of any one of you, and others will not give up. Hehe, I don't know how to solve it!"

Huang Ji Jinyun shook his head and said in a cold voice: "This is not necessary to consider for the time being. The key thing now is to ask Mu Daoyou to surrender this black stone and let me appraise it. If it is just a sparse and ordinary thing, it will naturally return. All my friends. "

"But if it is really such a precious treasure, I won't be late to discuss attribution."

Mu Xuanqing's face was gloomy and watery, and his eyes were cold and dazzling. The atmosphere in the field became extremely dignified for a while. The breath of the six ethnic monks rose up, which meant that they could not fight easily.