The Transcendent Immortal

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"Game! Only now!"

Xiao Chen's eyes turned red, a scream, his palm lifted, and a monstrous resentment instantly formed a huge red handprint in the air, and the fierce nightmare was suppressed.

Suddenly, it was as if the sky was falling apart. Even the people on the ground felt a suffocation at the moment, and the nightmare's face changed fiercely. The ordinary attack could not harm him, but the damage caused by this resentment was unimaginable.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the nearby buildings were instantly shocked into powder. Although the nightmare was conspicuously resisted, it was slammed by Xiao Chen's resentment and slammed the ground directly. A deep hole.

The Black Sand King and others were amazed. This kind of grudge attack is different from the ordinary attack. It is particularly effective against people like Dream Nightmare and those puppets just now, but Xiao Chen is just an ordinary person. Why can he grumble? attack?

"Who is he?" Hei Ning Wang Ningmu looked at the seventh day.

"The Lord is the Lord." The seventh day said lightly, paused for a moment, and continued: "In short, it will not be the capital of your words."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The sound of rumbling was endless, and the entire nightmare-free area seemed to tremble, and the dust was rising, almost covering the moonlight in the sky, and Xiao Chen's eyes were red, and at this moment, there was no golden light shining all over him, but a wave of entanglement. A deep red mist, these are the scenes of resentment.

"Uh ah!" Xiao Chen burst into blue on his face, and pressed the nightmare on the ground for a while. At this moment, no tricks or spells were needed. Only such a grudge is enough!

Meng Wu night was beaten completely unable to handle, and finally was kicked by Xiao Chen more than ten feet away, breaking a big tree together.

When he fell back to the ground, the blood of the dreamless night poured out, and his eyes were full of unwillingness: "How could this ... the thousand years of resentment in this seat be less than your twenty years ..."

"Ah!" Xiao Chen's expression was mad at the moment, not to mention much, and rushed directly over and kicked him in the abdomen, this blow almost made the nightmare stubborn.

"A thousand years of resentment! It's amazing!" Xiao Chen raised his hand, and a huge crimson palm appeared in mid-air, and the nightmare's face changed dramatically, and he quickly read a tactic. A black mist entered the nightmare hall.

"The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, this seat remembers ..."

The voice faded, followed by a loud bang, and the ground was imprinted with a huge palm print by Xiao Chen.

The smoke gradually dispersed with the wind, the cold moonlight shone down again, Xiao Chen breathed heavily, staring at the dark and dark building, frowning.

Everyone in the distance is also stunned. Today's events have exceeded their expectations. Yumeng night was beaten into illusion in his own place. This is probably the first time in 100 years.

"Lord," the seventh day passed.

Xiao Chen's pupils had changed back to their original colors at this moment, and the grievances on his body had also dispersed with the wind. He looked around and worried that the other corners of the black corner would come, so it was better to leave this place as soon as possible and said, "Go."

The group immediately went to the Heisha District, and there was no obstruction along the way. The wind and the wind were sloppy, and everyone did not speak. When he returned to Heisha, it was almost Yin, the moon was sinking, the tree shadow on the ground was slanting, and a few people came straight. When I arrived at the secret hall, I rested for a while, but no one spoke.

"Thank you ... Thank you all for your help today. Ren Mou is grateful ..."

At this moment, the unkempt Ren Yuntian tremblingly arched his hands, looked at him on the seventh day, and then looked at Xiao Chen beside him: "Lord?"

"Well?" Xiao Chen seemed to have been a little distracted since the very beginning. At this time, he recovered and looked at Ren Yuntian and asked, "Where is Master Ren?"

Although he was a bit dazed in spirit these days, he still will not forget the purpose of his coming to the bitterness this time. Ren Yuntian said: "My elder brother is also in Pointe Noire and they have been locked up."

After listening to it, a few people stared at each other. In fact, they had already guessed that Nintendo was also shut down by Blackhorn, and the purpose of Blackhorn was probably self-evident. He just wanted Nintendo to design weapons of mass destruction for them. And super defense building.

Ren Tianxing is a wizard. Although he is known as a weapon master, he is also a master refiner. His ability is not only simple to design weapon weapons, but also includes some super defensive construction, and even magic swords, such as Wanxianmeng. Attacking Feiyun Stone or Qiqi Cannon, in Nintendo's view, may be the same as playing the rattle with children.

"Where is the black corner?" Xiao Chen stared at him.

Ren Yuntian was a little afraid of his eyes and trembled with a trembling voice: "Sleepy Dragon Sky was locked in the Sleepy Dragon Sky. The Sleepy Dragon Sky was designed by my elder brother personally, without any loopholes, and could not get out anyway inside, outside It requires an organ secret to open it. "

"Haha!" Heisha Wang sneered with his legs tilted: "Interesting, interesting, digging his own grave, and finally buried himself."

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were deeply locked. If it was a prison designed by Ren Tianxing, there would be really no way to open it. After thinking about it, I looked at Ren Yuntian: "I think your brother will give himself when he is designing the Long Tian Leaving a retreat, so Long Tian is not completely free of holes, but this hole is only known to him. "

Ren Yuntian raised his head, this time watching him think for a long time, and finally lowered his head, it seemed to be thinking about something, and finally raised his head violently: "Yes! I remembered! The last time I saw Big Brother seven years ago , He told me, what to say, there is a dragon lurking in the northwest ... the latter sentence, the latter sentence is ...

Speaking of which, Ren Yuntian frowned, seeming to be thinking hard, Xiao Chenning said in a divine way: "What is the next sentence?"

"Tibetan Dragon Abyss." Black Sand King suddenly said coldly.

"Ah! Yes! Dragon Stone! The following sentence mentions what kind of dragon or stone, Dragon Stone is the condition to open the trapped Dragon Sky! It is in the Hidden Dragon Abyss!" Ren Yuntian said with excitement.

Ouyang Zidao said: "Black Point City is located in the southwest of the dead zone, while the northwest of the dead zone is connected to one of the four abbots. The junction is called the Tibetan Dragon Abyss.

"But it seems that there's been a lot of fun there recently ..." Heisha Wang took the lead and sat on the chair with her legs up, smiling like a smile: "Recently, people from Yunwuyuan and Heijiao will go there ..."

Of course, the Black Sand King now does not know that Xiao Chen and the seventh day are from Yunwuyuan. Xiao Chen remembered that Shuiyue said something happened this month last time, and looked at him: "What's wrong there?"

"I heard that there have been frequent disturbances recently, and local forces have carried out a large-scale blockade, but it seems to have little effect." Ouyang Zi said.

Xiao Chen settled his mind and pondered: "Dragon Stone, Hidden Dragon Abyss ..." After thinking for a moment, he finally looked to the seventh day: "I'm tired. I will discuss this matter tomorrow morning."

"Yes, the subordinates sent the Lord back to the room to rest." At that moment, the two left the secret hall, and the wind blew the trees on the road, making noises, and after three or five miles, Xiao Chen asked in a low voice: "Promised What did the Black Sand King do before he would save people? "

On the seventh day, he turned his head and gave him a strange look. After a while, he said: "Let Master Ren design something for him."

"Oh."

After a moment, he walked outside the courtyard and looked at the courtyard. Xiao Chen shuddered in his heart. Sometimes, he didn't even know when and how he entered the cold world.

"Okay, on the seventh day, go back. I will go to the main hall when I wake up tomorrow morning. You ... don't use it to wake me up."

"Yes, my subordinates retreated."

After returning to the room, Xiao Chen took a deep breath. In fact, he is a little uneasy now, especially in the former Nightmare Hall, Dream Nightmare: As long as the nightmare exists, I will never disappear.

Dreamless Nightmare seems to be a kind of existence derived from nightmares, beyond the Three Realms and Six Ways, but if it is ... the nightmare disappeared?

This night, Xiao Chen slept early in the morning and did not practice hard. He held the hairpin of condensed smoke in his hand, but this night he had many strange dreams, but he failed to enter the cold photo world. .

After waking up in the morning, he was inevitably lost. He was still holding the hairpin of the condensed smoke. This hairpin is the hairpin of the condensed smoke in the real world. He can't take away anything from the world.

In the mood, there was some unspeakable loss, Xiao Chen took a deep breath, turned over and got up, Han Zhaojie, maybe he could not enter every time, he could n’t tell clearly, he was always worried, but he could n’t say clearly .

After washing, I went outside, everyone was there, and Ren Yuntian also changed into clean clothes, shaved his beard, and did not look so old.

"Brother Xiao, you are here."

Hearing the footsteps, Yang Qing turned around and wanted to tell Xiao Chen the next plan, but when he saw his poor appearance this morning, he was not busy talking.

Seventh Day: "Lord, I have finished the negotiation. I will go to the Hidden Dragon Abyss today and look for the Dragon Stone. See if you ..."

Xiao Chen nodded: "You can arrange it." After that, he looked at the King of Black Sand: "Where is Ning Yan's tomb? I want to see it."

"Come with me." The Black Sand King stood up from the chair without saying much. He turned and walked out of the hall. Although the others felt a little strange, they didn't ask much, as Xiao Chen followed.

After Yixiang incense, he arrived at an open area in Houshan, and saw a semicircular stone tomb not far away.

Xiao Chen shook his heart, approached, and looked at the words "Tomb of Condensation Smoke" on the tombstone, even if he knew that it was not the condensation smoke he knew, but at this moment, there was still some unspeakable pain in his heart. The unspeakable pain ...

Staring at the tombstone for a long time, Xiao Chen took a deep breath before asking coldly, "Who is Jidu?"

"One of the two murderous generals in the hardship." At this moment, the black sand king's face also showed the color of hatred.

"To be clear ..."

Ouyang Zi stepped forward and explained: "There are nine star stars in the abyss of hardship. Among them, five star stars are gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and two star stars are the sun and the moon. Finally, Jidu and Luo Sui are the two murderers.

After a pause, Ouyang Zi's eyebrows deepened, and continued: "Jiu Yao never appears at the same time, but if it appears at the same time, it must be ... all the world will die."