God Emperor

Chapter 1137: Outside the capital city

Awkward, it is really awkward.

Zhang Ruochen could only suppress the masculinity in his body, while pretending to be unmanned, turned into a light shuttle, passed through the cracks in the formation, and flew straight to the ground.

On the contrary, Huang Yanchen seemed calm and indifferent, and retied some scattered lengths, and then glanced at Qing Mo lightly.

"Hunter ... His Royal Highness, I'm sorry, Qing Mo didn't mean to break in ..."

Qing Mo felt terrified, kneeling on the ground, her head buried, and even her lips were shaking when she spoke.

"You feel incredible, right?"

Huang Yanchen walked over to Qing Mo's body, making Qing Mo even more afraid, and the whole person was shaking.

Surprisingly, Huang Yanchen didn't blame her, just using a pair of blurred eyes, staring at the position above her head, saying: "Actually, everyone hopes for a young age, can love unbridled once, no need to worry Too much, just fire-like emotions. "

"Experienced, so there can be no regrets. However, no experience. When the years pass and youth is gone, there will only be endless regrets in my heart."

"If you have regret in your heart, there will be a shortage of roads. The road to becoming a **** is extremely difficult. Three disasters and nine calamities make love the most difficult."

Having said this, Huang Yanchen also turned into a streamer and flew towards the ground.

Zhang Ruochen returned to the ground, and Xiao Hei, Sun Dadi, and Da Sikong immediately surrounded him and asked him why he didn't return to the ground, and if there were any ancient relics that appeared in the ground.

Da Sikong's nose sniffed hard, and his eyes were a little suspicious, saying, "Uncle, why is there a scent on your body? The scent is a little familiar ... yes, it's exactly the same as the scent of the Lord of Dust and Dust."? Hear this Then, the eyes of everyone present were all a little fun.

Xiao Hei's eyeballs rolled slowly, carefully looked at Zhang Ruochen, guessed something, and laughed: "Zhang Ruochen, the masculinity in your body has already boiled. If it is not released, it is likely that the body will ignite spontaneously and go into flames."

Murong Yue stepped out, quite worried that Zhang Ruochen really had an accident, so he said, "I have cultivated a very yin body, and I can use it to help the monarch to dissolve the masculinity in his body."

Sun Dadi smiled, winked, and teased, "Isn't it more straightforward to use the method of reconciling yin and yang?"

Mu Rongyue naturally understood Sun Dadi's meaning, and seemed very calm. He said, "As long as the suzerain needs it, as a subordinate, he can do anything for him." Sun Dadi grew his mouth, and saliva flowed out of envy. Immediately winking at Zhang Ruochen seemed to be more anxious than Zhang Ruochen.

Xiao dark secretly conveyed to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "The power of the dragon-like palms is really amazing. It is one of the most powerful martial arts in Kunlun, and it is more powerful than the other seventeen top martial arts of Wanfo Tao. One chip. However, its attributes are Zhigangzhiyang, and every time it is lifted, the yang in the body will increase tenfold, and most people can't bear it. "

"Buddha cultivation of Wanfo Tao, perpetually recite the scriptures, the heart is like a mirror, and there will not be too many thoughts. In addition, when they enter the holy realm, they can practice the golden body, so they can withstand thousands of times masculinity."

"Even so, there are still many geniuses in the practice of Buddhism, because of the practice of dragon elephants, if they take the fire and go into the demon, some die and some turn into demons."

Zhang Ruochen asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Hei is very serious, saying: "I mean, you better not be too confident, you must plan ahead. It is not a bad thing to prepare a furnace for yourself. It is not a bad thing if you ca n’t say it at a critical moment. . "

Subsequently, Xiao Hei's eyes glanced at Murong Yue and said: "That girl has a very **** body, which is definitely the best choice for the furnace. If you really reach the edge of the fire, her physique is enough And masculinity in you. "

I have to say that there is nothing wrong with Xiao Hei's proposal. Preparing a casserole for himself can ensure foolproofness.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't think that way. In his opinion, people are people, not a kind of stove, but also a plaything for their own practice. ? Even if Murong Yue is really willing, he won't do that.

If it really reaches the bottom that can't be suppressed, Zhang Ruochen will choose to give up the cultivation of the dragon-like palms and dissipate the masculinity in his body, only if he has never practiced this technique.

When Xiao Hei saw Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo flying out from the ground, he closed his mouth immediately and stopped talking.

The direction of Wangdu is indeed a gush of nine-colored light, which is extremely gorgeous and exudes a fresh and tangy fragrance.

Even standing hundreds of miles away, there are clouds of nine colors floating above Zhang Ruochen and others.

Huang Yanchen went to Zhang Ruochen's side and said, "In the capital of the king, there will soon be the Jiu Pin Sheng Yuan Ling Quan coming out. The Jiu Pin Sheng Yuan Ling Quan comes out, which means that the spirit of the world will soon be born."

At the beginning, just outside the city of Yingsha, only a seventh-grade holy source spiritual spring was born, which brought out a lot of holy source spiritual fluid.

The birth of Jiu Pin Sheng Yuan Ling Quan is even more remarkable.

Only at the moment when an upper-class market is about to dry up, the essence of the whole market and the essence of the whole market will come together, and the Jiupin Holy Spring will be born.

At the same time, with the emergence of the Jiu Pin Sheng Yuan Ling Quan, this high-class market will be completely destroyed.

"Shengyuan Lingye is also a top-level treasure. It can be used not only to make Shengyuandan, but also the main medicine of some Shengdan. Since Jiupin Shengyuan Lingquan was born, we must not miss this opportunity." Xiao Hei Turned into a black light, rushed towards Wangdu first.

The nine-colored haze completely enveloped the entire king as if it were a fairy city.

Almost all of the strong men from the Kunlun Realm and other superior market realms gathered outside the city of Wangdu.

The Qinglong Ruins are about to be destroyed. At this time, all the remaining souls are playing the idea of ​​Jiupin Holy Source Spring and the Spirit of the World.

Therefore, there are not many of them, but all of them are first-class powerhouses, at least all of them are ninth-order and half-holy practices.

The top powers of the Blood Gods, the Shangguan family, and the Cai family all came together.

Shangguan Xianyan said: "When the Jiu Pin Sheng Yuan Lingquan was born, as long as we were able to seize a sacred flower, we immediately left the Qinglong Market. As for the spirit of the world, it is not our strength that can be touched, or we should not fight it Good idea. "

The leaders of the Cai family and the leaders of the Shangguan family also agreed with Shangguan Xianyan's decision.

Ever since they saw the powerful fighting powers of monks in the ground, devouring dragons, and Ruochen Zhang, they have already resigned.

The alliance formed by their three major medieval traditions is indeed quite strong, but there is no front-line strong.

Even Hai Lingyin and Cai Jinglun, who are the most qualified, are still a little far behind the frontline players.

Without frontline powerhouses, there is no right to speak in the Qinglong Ruins.

If they didn't want to capture some of the Holy Spirit, they might not have returned to Kunlun Realm.

"Booming."

A blood-red cloud flew from the sky.

In the blood-red clouds, there stood a large group of strong men of undead blood, with flesh wings on their backs, at least all of them were quasi-sacred cultivation, and some of them entered the "Half-Holy List" and "Half-Holy List". ".

The five princes and one queen of the undead blood, like six holy gods, stood up in the air, each of them exuding a terrifying breath.

Five front-line powerhouses, plus one front-line powerhouse, such a powerful lineup is enough to sweep everything.

Shangguan Xianyan, Cai Jinglun and others all took a sigh of relief, and immediately took the three major medieval monks back a little distance.

Although, the three major medieval traditions also have some powerful hole cards, which are enough to block one or two frontline players. However, the strong of the undead are all crushed, and I am afraid that they will be able to kill them all in an instant.

The strength of the two sides is as huge as the gap between Firefly and Haoyue.

In the other direction, the devouring dragon, the Suzaku fairy, the Dai prince, and six other ancient relics who entered the first-line strong sequence, took a group of beast kings to the city outside the capital.

Immediately afterwards, the monk of the site, Xue Wuye, Long Live Chi, Tiantian Jiao, Sui Han ... and so on, the sub-groups of the human race embody the body, forming a three-legged situation with the undead and the wild beasts.

Human monks gathered in the direction of several realms, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had found an umbrella, no longer need to worry about being slaughtered by the undead and the beasts.

There is no doubt that today, only the first-line powerhouses are the real main force.

The more front-line powerhouses on which side, the more dominant they are when competing for the Nine-Pin Holy Source Spring and the Spirit of the World.

The dragon devoured the dragon's mouth and yelled, "Qi Sheng, how about destroying the monks before attacking the capital?"

Originally, the strengths of the three major races were relatively average, and no one could win the other side.

However, the undead and the wild beasts came close together, and they seemed to have reached a corner of each other. It seemed that they had reached a certain agreement and wanted to expel the monks.

Even if the monks cannot be destroyed, they must be driven out of the Qinglong Ruins so that they cannot join the final battle.

"Well."

Hundreds of Beastmasters roared loudly at the same time, with a flood of wild gas, and the walls of the capital seemed to be shaking. Surrounded the Terran camp, ready to start.

The princes and queens of the undead tribe each took out the Qianwen Sacred Artifact, or some ancient relics, and approached the monks step by step.

Except for a few realms, all other monks were pale and frightened.

After the undead and the brutal beasts joined forces, the number of front-line powerhouses was twice that of humans, and they could be two or one.

How can this fight?

Many ethnic monks regret it. If they knew it, they should not be greedy. If they returned to Kunlun earlier, how could they encounter such calamities?

"I'm going to fight before I have broken the capital? Since that's the case, I'm here to make some fun."

On the horizon in the distance, a beam of light burst out, and a powerful wave of power burst, and even a strong line flew towards Wangdu.

Moreover, there is more than one front-line powerhouse.

At the top of each beam of light is a silhouette.

After a while, one of the beams of light flew over Wangdu first, and fell from the sky.

With a bang, Zhang Ruochen's figure fell to the ground and stepped out of the dense cracks. Those cracks stretched to the feet of the beast kings of the beasts of all races, shocking them back.

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