Supreme Martial Dao

哗哗哗...

Blood burning.

Under the help of the blood of Yaowang, under the mobilization of that energy, the blood of the true **** in Wang Chen has already burned.

噗噗噗...

The blood continually tumbling, making a burst of sound. At this moment, the blood is like a beast, rolling in the blood vessels of Wang Chen, impact.

As the blood rolls, the energy in the blood begins to explode a little.

There is no time here...

Wang Chen’s body skeleton, the body flesh and blood, this moment seems to be blasted.

The skin becomes red, and between the pores, it even begins to overflow a little bit of blood.

"This energy is too powerful."

Feeling this, Wang Chen felt a lot in his heart.

The pain in the whole body made him almost unable to scream.

" Nonsense, I have grown up for a million years, my blood, energy is not strong, **** wicked, want to eat my bastard, die, burned to death."

In the distance, watching Wang Chen begin to appear, the drug king is pouting, his heart groaning.

At this moment, he is very evil and hopes that Wang Chen is violent.

Unfortunately, Yaowang’s hope is destined to fail.

At this moment, Wang Chen looks like a wolf, and the crisis is raging. However, in fact, these blood that drains his pores are all magazines in the blood.

The blood of the imperial class, at the moment, under the stimulation of the blood of the drug king, began to sublimate and began to evolve toward the blood of the emperor. This requires more energy and requires more pure blood.

Calling...

The wind whistling, the outside world, the endless energy is now being incorporated into the body by Wang Chen. His body is like a bottomless pit, endlessly swallowed and absorbed.

In such refining, absorption, and elimination, Wang Chen’s blood molecules are blasted one by one and become more and more refined.

It’s been a long time since I entered the blood of the imperial class. At this moment, Wang Chen finally has a breakthrough.

The blood of the emperor is the blood of the emperor. There is only one step away from the gods. At this time, the transformation of Wang Chen is all-round.

"Boom, bang, bang..."

The energy of the body exploded, and the flesh and blood of Wang Chen had already been covered with blood. He seemed to be a blood man.

"Ah... heaven and earth aura, come..."

The screams made a sound, and Wang Chen endured the pain that ordinary people could not imagine.

He suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, his eyes were red, like a devil.

Hang...

In the entire cave, there seems to be a burst of energy at this time.

Apocalypse, the power of the stars, the magic...

All the gas is infiltrated into Wang Chen's body.

Behind Wang Chen, at this moment, there are thousands of illusions.

Dragons and tigers, wild beasts roar, long snakes roll, and horses gallop...

The scene of the scene seems to have evolved from the flood to the present.

哗哗哗...

The blood of the sky began to float.

The blood of the strong man of the Xuanyue level, a drop is enough to destroy the sage. At this moment, the blood of Wang Chen gathers into a river and rolls in the cave.

In the body, the blood of Yaowang has been refining to the end, and the energy condensed by Wang Chen has almost reached the limit.

"Broken."

A roar, Wang Chen suddenly raised the tone.

Hang...

The cave trembled and collapsed in this anger.

Booming...

The endless boulder, covered with dust, in the blink of an eye, this cave turned into a ruin, and Wang Chen, the whole person was covered in the cave.

"嘶..."

There was such a big movement on the side of the cave, but it was felt by Jiang Chenyuan, who was practicing in the other side of Shandong.

His figure flashed and appeared on the ruins, his look awe.

When he felt the breath of the moment between heaven and earth, he couldn’t help but **** a cold breath.

"This is..."

The endless blood and majesty, even the blood of Jiang Chenyuan's body is a kind of collapse and roaring impulse.

"Wang Chen."

Looking at the huge stones and dust that piled up into the mountains, Jiang Chenyuan, who didn’t know how Wang Chen was, quickly stepped forward.

"Let's go."

But at this time, the emperor's white scorpion is a flash of body shape, blocking in front of Jiang Chenyuan.

He looked at Jiang Chenyuan with vigilance.

I believe that if Jiang Chenyuan does not care about persuasion at this moment and dares to take a step forward, then Huang Baibai will be rude and willing to do so. He is the guardian of Wang Chen.

"You..."

Looking at the emperor's white scorpion in front of him, Jiang Chenyuan's face suddenly changed.

"Chen, nothing, you, no need to worry."

However, the Emperor Huang Bai said that he was indifferent. He blocked Jiang Chenyuan’s way.

After watching the emperor, his face changed a bit, Jiang Chenyuan finally snorted: "I hope so."

He turned and quits for dozens of meters, looking at the ruins with a dignified look.

"The blood is improved, the blood of the gods is improved, and the steps are improved. Where is it so simple? Every promotion is a metamorphosis, but it is also a life-and-death battle. He, at this time, is in the gate of the ghost, I don't know if I can persist in the past."

Jiang Chenyuan sighs secretly.

Calling...

In the gaze of Jiang Chenyuan, it was only a moment after the time, between the heavens and the earth, the whirlwind danced.

The endless energy, as if it was condensed into a substance, turned into a glory and poured into the ruins.

In the ruins, under the boulder and dust, Wang Chen is still practicing and changing.

I don't know how long it took. Finally, gradually, the energy of the heavens and the earth became scarce. After stopping the inflow, the ruins fell into a dead silence.

"That kid, how."

Seeing this scene, suddenly I couldn’t detect any breath, and Jiang Chenyuan couldn’t help but have some urgency.

Although, as a big demon, he should have hoped that the true gods will die as soon as possible. Even now, it is the best chance for him to shoot, because where the white scorpion blocks him.

However, Jiang Chenyuan does not think so.

He even hopes that Wang Chen can persist in the past.

Because, he is very clear, his own thoughts, his will to pass on, that is not the simple thing of the ordinary devil will.

He has a lot to understand.

Now, Wang Chen can't die.

Think of this, Jiang Chenyuan frowned, he carefully stepped forward toward the front.

Hang...

This time, you don't need to block the white, even when Jiang Chenyuan walks to the side of Bailu, when Jiang Chenyuan is still hundreds of meters away from the ruins, suddenly, the world is turbulent.

A deafening roar came, as if it was a blue sky, it was in the midst of a world.

哗...

Hang...

The endless boulder cracks and the endless dust is flying.

The ruin was shrouded in smoke at the moment.

The ruins are hard to see at this time.

A powerful force has risen to the ground and heads straight to the sky.

嗷...

Between the vagueness, the golden light is in the sky, and the nine dragons rise from the ruins.

"Kowloon appears, the emperor is present."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chenyuan's body shape is hard to stop. He looks at this scene, swallowing his throat and muttering.

At this moment, his face is even more pale.

The blood in the body seems to solidify, and he even has a feeling of trembling.

The emperor was born, and the emperor passed down.

"He, succeeded."

Jiang Chenyuan looked complicated and looked at the ruins surrounded by dust.

He knows that Wang Chen succeeded and the Kowloon took off. This is a sign that the emperor was born. Jinlong’s body protection is what the great emperor can enjoy.

The blood of the gods, this moment, the blood of Wang Chen is no less inferior to the blood of the gods.

The present Wang Chen is the **** of the world, and further, the true God is in place.

At this time, Jiang Chenyuan’s heart is undoubtedly contradictory and undoubtedly complicated.

He doesn't even know what he feels like, he should be happy if he is worried.

The numb standing in the same place, he saw the nine golden dragons rushing into the sky, dive down, and finally fell into the dust. Finally, the momentum gradually disappeared, and the scene once again fell into the dead silence.

After a long time, the breeze blew, and finally, the endless dust dissipated. Finally, Jiang Chenyuan and the white cockroaches who did not know when they had already squatted on the ground under this majesty looked at the ruins at the same time. .

A blurred figure gradually appeared in their sight.

"The emperor has become a success."

Wang Chen appeared, Jiang Chenyuan was silent.

The moment of Wang Chen, it seems that the emperor is king.

"Call..."

In the breeze, finally the dust disappeared, and Wang Chen’s momentum returned to dullness. He turned his head to Jiang Chenyuan and the Emperor.

The next moment, he stepped out of the ruins step by step and walked over to the two people.

At this moment, Jiang Chenyuan has not felt any breath from Wang Chen. He seems to be an ordinary person.

"Congratulations, go further."

Looking at Wang Chen, finally, after the silence, Jiang Chenyuan smiled bitterly.

"The throne has become a reality, and your strength will inevitably skyrocket. Under this pure sun, you can be without fear of anyone."

Jiang Chenyuan said slowly.

"Not enough, Xuan Yue Da is full of strength, far from being the peak of Xuanyue, I can feel it, it is still worse."

Wang Chen is a quiet answer.

He can kill the existence of the peak of the moon, but it can not kill the existence of the great moon.

Even if he is now bloody, he has now entered the 8th level of Xuanyue, which is still not enough.

And, under pure sun, is it really invincible, Wang Chen does not think so.

At the very least, Jiang Chenyuan in front of him is a huge threat. Wang Chen may not be able to crush him, and the prayer that has won the inheritance of the great devil, and even the complete refinement of Ji Xueyu of the Tianmoo...

Wang Chen still needs to do a lot of things.

"I need to refine and rejuvenate, and then go out and suppress the mountains and rivers."

A deep breath, after a while, Wang Chen said arrogantly.

Repression of the mountains and rivers, the slaughter of the Sun Yat-Sen, the Ji family, to do this, Qiankun Ding is vital.

"This place is not suitable for a long time, we should leave as soon as possible, the previous momentum, it is likely to attract attention."

Jiang Chenyuan suggested.

"Well, then I will leave this place, find a place, I will refine the 乾坤鼎, and I will go out and marry the deputy lord of the sun, then go to the Ji family."

Wang Chen Shen said.

The voice fell, and he turned his head and looked at the ruins. His face was cold.

In the ruins, under the watchful eyes of Wang Chen, finally, a figure, sneaking in the eyes of Wang Chen.