Fantasy: Daughter Of Luck

Xiao Chen looked at the people in front of him and knew what they were talking about, but he still pretended to be confused.

"This... Shaodi forgive me, Shaodi please wait a moment"

Several elders also spoke under the pressure of Xiao Chen's identity.

"If that's the case, then..." Pen Fun Library

As soon as Xiao Chen opened his mouth, he saw that the void in the distance in the distance began to disintegrate, and then a space passage was formed, but he didn't know where to go.

Just after this void channel was formed, the same situation began to occur not far from it. In addition to the channel that began to form, a total of four void channels were formed.

Xiao Chen calmly watched the formation of the channel, unmoved, "It's coming pretty fast," Xiao Chen thought to himself.

Tianyi's expression was tense, he looked at the passage with high vigilance, and the emperor's might permeated all over his body, and he also vaguely knew why this passage was formed.

"Brother, what's going on? Could it be..." Xiao Huang looked at the distant void and hesitated.

"It's okay, the parents came to avenge their children, but it doesn't matter"

Xiao Chen waved his hand, a little indifferent.

"Xiao Chen, do you want me to send a message to the clan as well?" Mu Shiyan asked softly.

"No, after such a big move, the Immortal clan should already know about it."

Xiao Chen took Mu Shiyan's hand, squeezed it, and said.

While Xiao Chen was talking to the three women, some people came out of the void channel one after another, and the aura on each of them would not be lower than that of a god.

The four aisles are Di Ling, the master of the Baidi Hall, Bodhisattva, the Guanshi of the Daleiyin Temple, Qianshi, the retired elder of the Qianji Palace, Li Ming, the king of Zhenhai in the Ming Dynasty, and the elders and Luohans of various Taoist traditions.

The four avenues appeared in unison, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly froze. Those Rogue Cultivators or people from small forces did not dare to show their air or move around, for fear of being beaten to death by these big guys.

"Let me ask you, what happened in the secret realm?"

The sound of Di Ling's fearful avenue exploded in the minds of the cultivators who were present.

Seeing that no one answered, Di Ling grabbed a person, put his hand on the person's Tianling cover, and used a secret technique to search for his soul. After knowing what he wanted to know, he grabbed the palm of the cultivator's Tianling cover and the Spirit Power spurted out. People become ashes.

Afterwards, Di Ling looked at Xiao Chen with an obscure killing intent in his eyes, "Heavenly Clan's

Boy, did you kill my son? "Speaking of that, the breath on his body began to riot, and pressed towards Xiao Chen.

"If you want to bully the small, do you think my Celestial Clan is easy to provoke? Or you didn't put my Celestial Clan To put in one's eyes? Palace Master Di Ling"

A figure appeared above Xiao Chen, blocking Di Ling's breath without a trace, and opened his mouth with a little killing intent.

"Xiao Tianhe, I didn't expect you to come. Your son killed my son, do you think I'll just let it go?"

Di Ling couldn't help but look a little ugly when he saw Xiao Tianhe appear here, after all, this is the king of their generation.

"Your son's skills are not as good as others, and it is natural to be killed."

"But Xiao Chen not only killed my son, but also the son of Emperor Ming, the god son of Qianji Palace and the Buddha son of Daleiyin Temple"

Di Ling said with murderous intent and schadenfreude, the subtext is that no matter how powerful you are, can you block our four Taoist traditions?

As soon as these words came out, the big people present all looked at Xiao Chen with undisguised killing intent and anger in their eyes.

"Amitābha, Lord Xiao, for making Lang commit such a monstrous murder, it's not as if I went back to Daleiyin Temple, sincerely repented in the temple, and asked for atonement"

The spectator Bodhisattva put his hands together and persuaded Xiao Tianhe. At the same time, he released the Buddha-nature aperture behind his head, trying to save Xiao Chen and Xiao Tianhe.

"Bodhisattva, save your little tricks!" Xiao Tianhe sneered and blocked the Buddha's light with disdain.

"What, Xiao Tianhe, are you trying to block us with your own strength? A little over your head!"

King Zhenhai looked at Xiao Tianhe alone, and said with some disdain.

"Then why not? Did you forget how it was rubbed before?"

Xiao Tianhe looked at Di Ling and the others calmly.

Hearing these words, the faces of the four of them were ashen, and in front of so many people, it was a little uncomfortable to be brought up again.

"Don't you think you can still be like before?" Di Ling said with a gloomy expression.

As soon as the words fell, Di Ling took the lead and slapped Xiao Tianhe horizontally.

I saw Xiao Tianhe's expressionless face, seeing this palm as nothing, and then Xiao Tianhe flicked his sleeve, and the palm disappeared without any fluctuation.

"Di Ling, do you think you have

Dao Chengdi can take action against me? Emperors also have strengths and weaknesses," Xiao Tianhe said sarcastically.

"You... Could it be that you have already touched that Realm?" Di Ling was not angry at Xiao Tianhe's sarcasm, but a little surprised.

"What, how is this possible?" The other big bosses looked at Xiao Tianhe in horror when they heard this.

"Not everyone is like you, thinking that Emperor Cheng is the world Wudi, and it's not like your Talent is so low" Xiao Tianhe laughed at several people.

"I didn't expect my father to be so strong, but I can surpass him by killing a few more protagonists."

Xiao Chen thought to himself when he saw Xiao Tianhe's high-spirited look.

"Why, you don't seek justice for your own children?" Xiao Tianhe stood quietly and looked at the four of them.

Di Ling and the others' faces were ugly. They didn't know what to do. They couldn't beat them. Please come to the ancestors? There was a dilemma for a while.

Seeing that Di Ling and the others didn't speak, Xiao Tianhe puffed up his breath, "Since you can't seek justice, then I'll take someone away?" After saying that, he made a gesture to take Xiao Chen out of here.

"Junior, you are too arrogant, just when I am the Baidi Palace (Da Ming Dynasty...) is it easy to deceive?"

When Xiao Tianhe took a step, there were several voices that seemed to suppress the world.

While speaking, four figures stood in the sky above the sky, like the Lord of Heavenly Dao aloof, and everyone present felt a huge sense of oppression.

"Ancestor" "I have seen my ancestor"

...

These four people are the ancestors of these four families.

"I thought you weren't ready to come out, or you can't hold back anymore?" Xiao Tianhe stopped and looked at these people with a calm expression, as if he didn't feel any pressure.

"Junior, you are not qualified to talk to me yet," said a ruddy white-haired old man.

"Oh? That old ghost, I don't know if I am qualified?"

Another voice sounded from heaven and earth, with a hint of questioning and ridicule, the voice fell, and a figure in white appeared not far from the old ghost, the handsome ancestor who appeared when Xiao Chen was born.

"I didn't expect you to come"

The ancestors of the Ming Dynasty were a little surprised, and there was also some nostalgia in it, and they may have known each other many years ago.

"White Emperor"

...