v7 Chapter 539: Retreat (1/2)

Yishenyuan jumped fiercely in his heart and instantly sensed the breath of the burial nails behind him. Taking the burial nails that Xiao Chen is repairing as an excitement today, his mighty power is strong, I am afraid that there will be the power to cut him directly. How dare this corpse resist. [八一 (Chinese? [? [W] W] W].] 8> 1] Z] W] .COM

Suddenly gritted his teeth, a venomous roar from Yishenyuan's mouth. The body of the corpse king actually exploded. With the help of the power of exploding, the celestial body ’s spirits skyrocketed, and in a moment, it had entered the fragmented sky.

The burial nail followed immediately, and drilled in instantly.

”A burial nail!”

The painful roar suddenly came out from the depths of the fragmented sky, but it was hard to hide the pain and panic in the anger and murder.

”Xiao Chen, today you dare to hurt the emperor's body, I will inevitably devour you to live today, so that I can resolve today's hate!”

In the curse of viciousness, that vast corpse's coercion collapsed and disappeared at a rapid rate. This mysterious corpse power has not yet arrived in the spirit world, but has been severely damaged, and was forced to retreat by nature.

call out!

The burial nail flew back from the collapsed space, still contaminated with dark red corpse blood, making the rust on it a little heavier.

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, Yishenyuan decisively exploded the body of the Corpse King, and took the first step to obtain the asylum of the corpse's creator. Yuan Shen should be preserved. It was a pity that he had not beheaded this time. But with a slight groan, he gave up the idea of ​​hunting. Even if he had a burial corpse nailed in his hand, if he really pushed that corpse creator into a desperate situation, once the corpse was desperate, I was afraid that he would end up with both defeats. And now that the great corpse creation has come, perhaps there are other dangers from the Daqian Realm, Xiao Chen naturally cannot put himself in danger.

But just as his thoughts rolled over, there were sudden changes.

The unhealed fragmented sky crashed again, and the second great pressure of the Supreme Creator fell violently!

Hot, overbearing!

”I can use the burial nail to force the retreat of the corpse, but there is a way to deal with this seat? Kill me the fire cult, you can't escape it today!” Morning lock.

The next moment is the time to shoot!

Fire clan, great creation!

Xiao Chen's face froze, her pupils contracted, feeling the powerful breath coming from the dark sky, but her expression never panicked.

In his current practice, it is true that he cannot be the enemy of the Creator, but this does not mean that he has no resistance to slaughter.

Between the backhands, the aura flashed a little, and a compass rose appeared on his hand instantly. The texture radiated golden aura, and the black spoon pointed on it. The golden arrows burst out of the dazzling golden light. The sharp breath burst into the sky.

The fire creature creation stagnates suddenly when approaching the breath, and then silences and speaks silently. ”Many days of compasses, arrows of extermination!” Although he tried his best to keep calm, his voice trembled slightly, but revealed a trace of hard to suppress. Frightened.

”If you take another step forward, Xiao will leave you behind.”

Xiao Chen spoke, her voice was flat and cold, and it spread far away.

The fire tribe's creations remained silent, and slowly retreated after a while, but they didn't even dare to say a word of threat.

It ’s not that I do n’t want to, I dare not!

The coercion subsided, the sky was restored, a monk in the blue robe stood in the sky, his face was dull, but the blue robe hunted, the rest was silent and quiet.

The demon ancestors, demon ancestors, human ancestors, tiger kings, and many others who are paying attention here snorted at the same time, looking up at Xiao Chen, the shock of his face could not be hidden, the depth of his eyes was full of awe. .

The two great creatures, the corpse and the fire tribe, came and intervened, but none of them really came to the spiritual realm, and they were forced to retreat. Even the powerful people of the fire tribe suffered serious injuries!

Destroyed and destroyed in the front, and heavy creations are behind, Xiao Chen's mighty power, how arrogant!

So, how can they not be afraid and fearless in their hearts!

After this war, Xiao Chen's prestige, when he surpassed all the power of destruction, became the first person in the supremacy of Xiaoqianjie!

Turning around, the robes of the Qingpao swept away, wherever they went, all the monks changed their faces, slightly lowered, in awe.

Xiao Chen looked calm, paused slightly, and drank, ”Where is Thunder Dragon?”

The sound did not fall, a majestic roar rang, dark clouds converged, and the light of thunder shone, and the whole sky suddenly turned into red, but there was a flame jumping and burning above the thundercloud. In space fluctuations, the force of thunder and fire swept through, and a thousand-mile dragon body tore space.

The whole body is red, wearing a scale armor, and the blood-stained electric awns flow, a pair of wings sway gently, and the flames burn, releasing the high temperature.

Come, it is the little blood, the dragon of heaven!

”This seat can be very difficult to take off. Thunder Dragon has done great work, giving the Dragon Emperor inheritance, the blood of the royal family!”

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and waved his robe sleeves. The remaining aura from the Dragon Emperor's Yuan God instantly hit that day, which is the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor.