Fanatic Martial God

In a blink of an eye, the battle between Xiao Chen and the sorcerer has already passed for eighteen years. In the eighteen years, the realm of the gods is once again wonderful.

Talents of all sizes and strengths come forth in large numbers, and the genius cultivation talents of all walks of life are amazing, but even so, the gods have never appeared in any day to surpass Xiao Chen. It seems that the figure of the stalwart can no one.

Even after 18 years of existence, Xiao Chen’s deeds in the realm of the gods were circulated. In the same year, the battle against the magical demon in the realm of the gods will always remain in the hearts of the people. Every time they think of it, it seems as if they are vivid. But the eyelids are also inexplicable and pass a touch of awe.

Xiao Chen has undoubtedly become the object of countless geniuses in the realm of the gods. Every time he listens to the story of Xiao Chen, the old generation will always have a cultivation power, and join the soul gate, and become a young god. The goal of the generation.

Eighteen years ago, the Soul Gate had unified the gods and re-established the five great emperors, each of whom was the youngest of the five great temples.

In the 18 years, the soul gate has undoubtedly become the strongest existence in the realm of the gods. The strength has already surpassed the two great families, and the four great temples that are in alliance with the soul gate are now the super powerful forces of the Megatron.

It was almost a legendary semi-holy, and now it can be seen everywhere in the soul gate. It is a more powerful quasi-holy than semi-holy, and there are several.

In the soul gate, nowadays, there is no strong power of the gods. Any one of them is the existence of the gods. This tyrannical power, the various forces of the gods and countless scattered works are absolutely unimaginable.

"Xiao dust little brother, the matter of the gods, you deal with it as soon as possible. Not long ago, your master let the seat and the **** of war return to the holy world first. I don't know what happened, you can't wait for you to fly together."

Xiao Chen was alone in the hall, thinking back to what was said by the ancient medicine **** 18 years ago. Xiao Chen’s face and eyes were full of complex colors.

"What happened in the end of the year, the Master is so anxious to let the medicinal gods return to the holy world, is it." Xiao Chen's complicated face, a little bit of worry, helplessly shook his head, this 18 years, Xiao Dust has been working hard to cultivate and has been plagued by this problem.

He can be in the realm of the gods, and he is ignorant of the sacred world. It is beyond his scope.

After 18 years of hard work, Xiao Chen’s current cultivation has reached the peak of the gods. At a young age, he has entered the peak of the gods and become the supreme being of the gods. He is called the sage of the gods!

On the occasion of Xiao Chen's thinking, a shadow appeared in the main hall, just wanted to say hello, but it was found that Xiao Chen's face was full of complex, beautiful flowing, pretty face with a touch of smiling smile, well-behaved standing still Looking at Xiao Chen.

After a while, it seemed to be aware of what happened. Xiao Chen’s face was stunned and he quickly returned to his eyes. His eyes were slightly moved, and he saw the light and charming smile of Mu Qing standing in the hall.

"Xiao Chen brother." Seeing Xiao Chen returned to God, Mu Qing Qiao hangs a pair of moving crescents on the face, the lotus step moves slightly, and goes to Xiao Chen, and smiles at the same time, which releases the mature charm, and that The beautiful face is actually making Xiao Chen look enchanted.

When Mu Qing was close, Xiao Chen’s face showed a touch of flushing, a slight smile, and immediately put Mu Qing into his arms, and he couldn’t hold the small waist of Xiao Ying’s hand, so Xiao Chen’s hands were strong and strong, and the relative’s move made Mu Qing's delicate body can not help but tremble a few times, my heart is a burst of joy, a pretty face shy blush.

"Qing Er, why don't you say it when you come?" Looking at the beautiful beauty that made the heart beat, the hands of Mu Qing were slightly tightened. Xiao Chen smiled and smiled. Mu Qing came out. The fascinating scent is to make Xiao Chen feel like a heart.

Wen Yan, Mu Qing glanced at Xiao Chen, who was staring at himself with blazing eyes. The pretty face was red again, and the beautiful woman circulated, and immediately chuckled and asked: "Xiao Chen brother, still thinking about the drug **** predecessor told you that year. if?"

Xiao Chen nodded, and his face showed a slap in the face, faintly helpless: "The teacher respects me as a mountain, and hurriedly let the medicinal gods go back 18 years ago. It really makes me worry, 18 years of hard work, I Nowadays, the cultivation is no longer possible, and I want to fly up the holy world, but I can’t let you go."

Mu Qing leaned on the body and leaned against Xiao Chen’s shoulders. His eyes flicked through a slap in the face, but it was a light smile: “Xiao Chen’s brother does not have to worry about us. With our cultivation, the gods have no one. Dare to provoke, in the past 18 years, we have been chasing the footsteps of Xiao Chen’s brother. Today is only a matter of time. Qinger believes that it is a matter of time before we fly to the holy world."

Xiao Chen nodded gently, his right hand played a few times on Mu Qing's soft long hair, and chuckled and asked: "The wind is still closed?"

"Yeah." On the shoulders of Xiao Chen, Mu Qing gently nodded, and Mei Mei passed a touch of joy.

Xiao Chen became the son of Xiao Chen, named Xiao Feng. The name was taken by Xiao Changfeng, and now he has just passed adult etiquette.

Xiao Feng, who is 16 years old this year, is already a well-known cultivation genius in the realm of the gods. The horrible cultivation talent, which is the genius of the gods, is only sixteen years old, but he already possesses the horror of the kingdom. Become the first super genius in the world of the world with the potential to surpass Xiao Chen.

"Oh, that kid is really hard to cultivate, but it must be properly relaxed, otherwise the object will be reversed." Xiao Chen's face, finally revealed a bright smile.

"Hey, mother." In the hall, a light and a little crying sounded in the hall, the oriental snow entered the hall with a slim girl, the girl was rushing to Xiao Chen.

"She is clamoring to see you, and I can't stop it." In the hall, the oriental snow in a white dress spread the hand and smiled helplessly. The slightly helpless appearance added a little touch to the oriental snow.

Mu Qing slowly stood up and looked at the girl who was crying with a sorrow. She smiled softly: "Qinger, how come you?"

"Oh, Qinger, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your cultivation has improved a lot. Don't practice with your brother, do you want to be lazy?" The smile on Xiao Chen's face is even more splendid, looking at the girl in front of her. The eyes are filled with deep fatherly love.

Xiao Qinger is the daughter of Xiao Chen and Dongfang Xue. At the age of fifteen, she has not had adult etiquette. The beautiful face of Qing Lili, even with a crying, is extremely moving. It is simply a beautiful embryo.

"Hey, are you going to fly up?" Xiao Qinger asked with a cry, the jade hand clenched to the chest, the pretty face of the green is very serious, the watery eyes are staring at Xiao Chen, reluctantly The color is unmasked.

Wen Yan, Xiao Chen stunned, looked at the shrug of the oriental snow, Xiao Chen heart burst into a smile, but it did not show on the face.

Xiao Chen loved the little girl's head and nodded. He smiled softly: "Well, after a few more days, you will be flying."

It is no secret that Xiao Chen is about to fly up to the holy world, but Xiao Qinger does not know.

"Ah? You really want to fly. Qinger doesn't want to be separated from the donkey. Don't you fly up first? Qinger still wants to practice the holy battle with the aunt." The girl pouted a small mouth, and her face was full of disappointment and sadness. With a small head and a small head, the watery eyelids flow out of the crystal clear teardrops.

"You shouldn't be sad, we are only temporarily separated from you." Seeing Xiao Qinger's sad appearance, Mu Qing's heart was slightly painful, and he quickly put it into his arms and comforted him.

"Hey, this child is too fond of you, and you are spoiled by you." The oriental snow on the side of helplessness, could not help but glance at Xiao Chen, the look of blame, is full of charming style.

Xiao Chen is also helpless. At this moment, he does not know what to say. He knows that no matter what he says, it will only make Xiao Qinger more sad. This is why Xiao Chen has exposed a complicated look before.

In the end, under the comfort of Mu Qing and Dongfang Xue, the girl calmed down. It was like a frightened deer-like look, and it was a pity that she couldn’t help but want to put it into her arms.

A few days later, the Soul Gate Square is full of people, surrounded by countless monks from all over the world. The whole audience is silent. Everyone's eyes are concentrated on the sky, and Xiao Chen, who is sitting calmly.

"Oh, in order to fly up the holy world, we don’t know how many years of hard work have been repaired. Now we have not succeeded. This kid is the first step for us." The slightly sigh of laughter and old laughter came from the mouth of Xiaoyaotian, and it was helplessly shaken. Shake his head.

Among the soul gates, the wind is fragrant, Xiao Changfeng, Feng Tianlie, Mu Qing, Dongfang Xue, Xiao Feng, Xiao Qinger and the ghosts and all the people, the face is full of sadness and heartache, and the heart is also slightly excited .

At a certain moment, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes and stood up. The extremely horrible power in the body suddenly broke out. The terrible power of such a hegemony made the face suddenly change.

"Is this the full strength of the shackles?" In the soul door, the youngster Xiao Feng stunned his eyes, and it was difficult to set the channel and look stiff.

"The power of Xiao Chen is not what we can peep now." Zhuge Zhengfeng smiled faintly, and his heart was also amazed.

In the horror of countless people, the high world of the gods is already dark, but above the distant sky, there is a huge black whirlpool, which is actually a dark passage, filled with channels that make Xiao Chen feel extremely Taboo horror.

At this moment, countless people are holding their breath and staring at the dark passage of the sky.

"You, Xiao Chen took a step forward, and you have to speed up." Xiao Chen looked down at everyone, his calm face showed a faint smile, his eyes swept over Mu Qing and others, his eyes were full of disappointment. And heartache.

"Hey, heavier." Xiao Qinger cried, his eyes were red, and his pretty face was with two lines of tears, and he was very discouraged.

Xiao Chen’s love looked deeply at Xiao Qing’er. After nodding his head, his eyes were slightly moved, and he was fixed on a teenager who was very similar to Xiao Chen’s appearance. He smiled faintly: “The wind is not in the father’s, and must work hard to cultivate. ”

"Yes! The wind understands! Be careful." The strong-minded teenager respects him. He does not have much disappointment and sadness. His eyes are filled with the desire for strength.

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction, and immediately after talking with Feng Ningxiang and others, it was in the eyes of everyone nervous and frightened, turned into a golden light and flew into the dark passage.

"Congratulations to the Lord!"

"Gong Gong to the door!" The soul of the door all knees down on one knee, the mighty and respectful roar of the sky, deafening, resounding in the middle, constantly squatting in the sky, for a long time.

What kind of world will the holy world be? Xiao Chen will enter a more powerful world, and what kind of encounters will happen, and we will see you again.