Supreme Martial Dao

Yes, this energy is too familiar, familiar enough to make Wang Chen unbelievable.

"Master..."

The next moment, Wang Chen's tough mouth, muttered... the sound, but it seems so difficult.

Yes, it’s a battle.

At this moment, the familiar energy that Wang Chen feels is not the energy of the battle.

At first, he felt this kind of energy in the battle of Ling, and at this moment, in the depths of this nine quiet hell, Wang Chen also felt it.

Although, this energy is very weak and hate me, almost negligible, but Wang Chen is all keenly captured.

Since the disappearance of the battle, Wang Chen never felt this feeling again. At the moment, it was born.

Looking around, Wang Chen’s expression is complicated at this moment, heavy at the moment, and it’s lonely at the moment.

Close your eyes, feel quiet, just, soon, Wang Chen reveals a disappointing look.

This energy is very similar to the energy of the battle, but Wang Chen is also keen to capture a little difference.

This is the difference, but it is enough to make Wang Chen lost.

Yes! How can it appear in this place?

A secret sigh, Wang Chen’s mouth reveals a self-deprecating smile.

At the same time, soon, Wang Chen’s face was vigilant. Since this energy is similar to the energy of the battle, but it is different, then this energy...

When suddenly, Wang Chen frowned.

Ling Yu.

The next moment, Wang Chen made a cry of exclamation.

Ling Yu, yes, at this moment, Wang Chen thought of Ling Yu.

Ling Yu, Ling Zhan, the two are two brothers, plus the same sect, the practice is almost the same... In all respects, the world, the most similar to the war, perhaps In addition to Lingyu, there are no other people.

Ling Yu, thousands of years ago, the genius of the stars of the ancestors, the most shining, the most embarrassing character of the day, like a meteor across the sky, illuminating the entire sky Lingyu.

Is it him?

Yes, at the beginning, Ling battle stood at the door of Jiuyi Hell, Lingyu was playing the next game, the next big and big chess, could you say that...Lingyu did not fall into the big family. In the encirclement and pursuit, can you say...

For a time, Wang Chen took a breath of air and his eyes became awe.

The whole body actually emerged, and the vigilance was raised to the highest, and it was observed around.

After a long time, I didn’t notice the difference. Wang Chen took a bit of doubt and stepped out and walked forward.

Before the formation, I came to the strange beam.

Looking at the two volumes of books floating in the light beam, Wang Chen showed a hint of fanaticism.

Although I don't know how to use the book, even now, with three volumes of books, Wang Chen is still unknown, but Wang Chen can feel that this book is not an ordinary thing.

Can appear in the Middle Ages, can appear in the Purple Temple, can appear in the secrets of the White House... Now, in the nine quiet hell, such things can be ordinary things.

Think of this, under the clear river of Wang Chen, the flames of the body of the Suzaku burned up, and then reached out and grabbed the book.

Zizi...

The hand reached into the energy beam. Suddenly, the Suzaku flame covering Wang Chen began to tremble and began to shake and began to resist.

The invisible, powerful resistance seems to be to overthrow Wang Chen.

But, relying on the majestic power of the majestic, relying on the burning and fusion of the flames of the Suzaku, Wang Chen made a little progress.

Finally, he reached out and grabbed the first volume of the book, then the second volume.

Booming...

With the two volumes of the book being caught by Wang Chen, they suddenly pulled out. For a moment, the beam of the previous smash began to scatter.

The whole nine secluded hell, is a Noda's formation, began to sway, began to turmoil, seems to collapse.

Calling...

The wind is whistling, I don’t know when, in this confined space, it’s like a storm, as if to turn Wang Chen up, so that he can’t stand.

嗡嗡嗡...

A burst of breath through the wild, and a smattering of the world, the atmosphere of the world, soaring.

Under this breath, Wang Chen seems to be an ant. Under this breath, Wang Chen seems to be a dust in the universe. He feels so small.

蹬蹬蹬...

The face changed greatly, and Wang Chen repeatedly slammed out after more than ten steps, which barely stood firm.

At this moment, Wang Chen’s face is full of horror.

This momentum is so strong that Wang Chen has no resistance.

This breath, even surrendered to the blood of the gods in Wang Chen, could not help but tremble.

Blood and blood...

Fighting...

Finally, I couldn’t help it. Wang Chen sprayed a blood, and his face brushed and paled.

"Millennium, 10,000 years, someone is coming."

When Wang Chen’s heart was in doubt, in this space, suddenly, a desolation came.

Yes, this voice, although full of majesty, but I don’t know why, but with a trace of desolateness, it seems to have gone through the test of the ancients, as if it is through the endless void, as if...

This voice, as if it came from all directions, makes people unable to distinguish the direction. This voice seems to be low, seemingly muttering, but every word is like a Hongzhong. Wang Chen’s ear blew, letting him tumbling in the blood.

Fighting...

This is a pale face of Wang Chen. At this moment, under the sound of Hong Zhong, I couldn’t help but spit out a blood...

The body swayed and almost sat down on the ground.

"Who."

However, Wang Chen is who, so, very quickly, he stabilized his mind, and quickly hugged the Yuanshen, looking calmly and looking around, shouting loudly.

"Who, who am I, hahaha, who am I, yeah! Who am I, how many years have passed, I am about to forget myself."

When I heard Wang Chen’s words, the voice, as if I heard a big joke, laughed loudly.

In the tone of voice, it is how much desolation it brings. In this laugh, it is how helpless it is.

"Ling Yu, I am Ling Yu."

Finally, he seems to think of something in general, muttering to himself.

Ling Yu,.

When I heard this voice, in an instant, Wang Chen’s eyes widened, as if he had encountered something incredible, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Ling Yu, how is it possible?

It turned out to be Ling Yu, a genius figure before this millennium, a character that should have fallen before this millennium.

What the **** is going on, Wang Chen’s face is stunned and unbelievable.

"It seems, you know me."

It seems to be able to see Wang Chen’s expression change, and the voice continues.

This makes Wang Chen frown and is more vigilant.

Sure enough, as Ling war said, this Lingyu, here a chess game, a big chess, this long-lost person, actually appeared here, he ... what exactly wants.

"You are the person of the Stars."

The next moment, when Wang Chen’s face changed constantly, the voice continued.

"Yes."

Wang Chen sank a bit, and said very decisively.

"Well, too, no one will enter this place except the stars of the stars."

Ling Yu muttered to himself.

The next moment, after a long silence, he took a sigh of voice: "The blood of the gods, you turned out to be the blood of the gods, and you actually...had to practice the quenching of the stars to the nine-fold body, How is this possible?"

Obviously, after observing Wang Chen, he soon saw Wang Chen through, and then, unbelievably exclaimed.

Star quenching body, Lingyu also practiced such a practice at the beginning, Rao is his genius, with the help of the power of the stars, and did not reach the height of the nine heavy bodies.

If there is the height of the nine-fold body, how could he be so embarrassed?

So, at this moment, I realized that Wang Chen’s body was strong, and he finally couldn’t help but exclaim.

Natural, as well as the blood of the gods, this **** family inheritance called the first blood, Wang Chen unexpectedly...

These two percepts made Ling Yu unable to stand up to surprise.

"Okay, hahaha...very good."

Just, after the sudden, the next moment, he laughed loudly: "There is the eye of Suzaku, hahaha, very good blood, nine heavy body, Suzaku's eye, actually set up with one person, Ha Haha, very good."

Ling Yu seems to have encountered the most happy thing, and laughed.

Afterwards, a gust of wind swelled. The next moment, Wang Chen seemed to be imprisoned and could not move.

"You...want how."

The whole body was imprisoned in an instant, and Wang Chen’s face changed greatly, and he asked.

He doesn't know what Lingyu wants to do.

There was a huge bureau here waiting for the arrival of future generations. At this moment, it was imprisoned, which made Wang Chen have to be vigilant.

"Nine-order martial arts, this strength is not bad."

After answering questions, Ling Yu continued to mutter.

Just, this time, the tone is very dull. Obviously, in the eyes of such a strong person, Wang Chen, the ninth-order martial artist, is just an ordinary ant.

"How many years have passed." Finally, Ling Yu asked Wang Chen.

"Millennium."

Wang Chen said quietly.

"Millennium, um, millennium, good, waiting for the millennium, not in vain, you, not bad." Ling Yu muttered to himself.

The next moment, the voice becomes low: "Life, or death, you choose one."

Ling Yu finally said.

But at the moment, his tone is cold, but his tone is a bit more murderous.

This murder machine did not hide it. The chill was instantly invaded into Wang Chen’s internal organs, making him feel like he fell into the hail.

Life, death, two choices, Ling Yu, what exactly does he want,